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"Heh... a dying person..." Rong Xiqiao spit and pulled out his sword.

"I'll jump down now, don't touch him again!" Qi Rui stopped.

"Oh? This kid has eaten your rice for two years, and killed you with your own hands, and you still treat him like this?" Rong Xiqiao narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and tightened the strength of his fist.

"No! No! Brother! You said that as long as I learn witchcraft well enough, you will definitely stay by my side and never leave me!"

Qi Rui's face darkened, and he was silent for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he said: "That's all nonsense, your talent is so good, it's natural to use you to make other children of the Qi family work hard. Even if you were born as a street child So hard, what reason does the orthodox blood of the Qi family not forge ahead?"

"You? Use? Don't make me laugh, hahaha, when I was the head of the Rong family, I could see your every move. I beg your father to take this orphan. It is impossible not to see your witchcraft back then." This child’s breathing is not stable, and serious problems will happen if you practice! How much effort have you put in to take in this waif, and then what! This little thing will bite you back in two years, and you have forgotten it!” Rong Xiqiao yelled .

"Who the hell is this guy?" Bu Xi calmed down holding Mu Guishe in his arms.

"As you can see, you are a guide." Qi Duanzhu said.

"No, her surname is Rong, and she should be the head of the Rong family who died a few years ago. According to this calculation... Yuan Hao killed her. Rong Qianqian was deceived from the Lan family when she was a child. Maybe it was Yuan Hao who helped her get into the position." Mu Guiya said, his eyes were not as lively as usual, and his cold temperament became more and more obvious.

Bu Xi looked down at Mu Guishe's face, wiped the dried blood on Mu Guishe's face with his sleeve, and said, "I don't care anymore, but I don't understand why, my uncle must die, why is this Yuan Hao Ask me to kill my uncle. Why...my uncle doesn't hide..."

"Has he ever mentioned refining a wizard to you?" Mu Guiya asked.

Qi Duanzhu stretched out his hand, hesitated to speak, and turned to talk to Tang Baobao.

"..." Bu Xi was silent for a while, and said: "I said it, but I don't remember it."

"It's no wonder he refuses to tell you, but since he's dead, I'll tell you the ins and outs." Mu Guiya laughed.

Seeing this smile, Bu Xi panicked. The relationship between these two people is not like siblings, but rather like Mu Guiya's dislike for Mu Guishe. I don't know why...

"In the early days, people were still very weak and knew nothing. Only some gods were willing to accept one or two disciples. It's a pity that those disciples learned the magic of immortals... After learning, they will become immortals. No one wants to stay in this lower realm. A grown-up created witchcraft by combining the magic of immortals and demons, and there is a place for talents. After all, adults are still human and will grow old, so they recruited some apprentices and wrote a book called "Dongying Shenzhou" "Record". But those techniques cannot be learned at the same time, otherwise they will explode and die. The master asked the disciples to choose, learn from each other, complement each other and intervene. He also warned that they should not be passed on. But those disciples were unwilling and went down the mountain They each started a family and set up a career, and passed on what they had learned to their descendants. The descendants and grandchildren are endless, and gradually the scale of each family gradually formed. Among these disciples, one surnamed Ye, obeyed the master's words, hid in this Lingshan, and did not care about world affairs. , then came out such a mysterious crowd as the Spirit Race.

That lord can bring back to life the dead, so there are rumors among the people that whoever can refine the wizards of these families can bring people back to life, and this is what happened today. "