"It's rare that you lasted until the end of the sacrifice. In the past, you were impatient just accompanying the sacrifice." Li Tang joked with a gentle smile.

They walked at the back, there were not many people beside Hua Qun, Si Shan was far away from them, but Ying Mo looked this way frequently.

Jinse is still in the same gorgeous and cumbersome costume, and she smirked when she heard the words, "It used to be the past, but now it's different. But only uncle is still the same as before."

"Are you trying to say that I have always had this look?" Li Tang could hear the teasing in his words, "It can't be helped, who told me not to like mature looks." He shrugged.

Jin Se chuckled, charming people's hearts, "I don't know how many ignorant girls have been deceived by your appearance. You should really let them see your true face."

The green eyes are as transparent as emeralds, and innocent eyes are shining, "This is my true face. Besides, I seldom belong to the fox clan, and I haven't been out for hundreds of years. How can I deceive a pure and beautiful girl."

"Speaking of which, I have never seen you get close to any woman in the demon world, not even the fox tribe." Jinse looked at him thoughtfully, suspiciously, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, "Uncle, you won't Don't you like women?" Although he was joking, he suddenly thought of himself and Wu Nian, and his expression became a little stiff, and Li Tang didn't notice it.

"Go! Don't talk nonsense." Li Tangbai gave him a look.He is obviously a gentle and elegant young master Pian Pianjia with an outstanding appearance. His white clothes are always showing three points of elegance, but he ruins that beautiful demeanor as soon as he speaks, "Don't just talk about me, don't you too? Have you never met someone in the world who fell in love with you?" Your daughter? I don't believe it, I still know the charm of my nephew, and besides, your expression in the small courtyard didn't seem to be all right." His tone was determined as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

In the courtyard that day?He froze for a moment, then reacted.It means the day he came back, was he so obvious that day?

While chatting and laughing, they had already reached the foot of the mountain, and there was no one else around. Seeing this, Li Tang suppressed his smile, "Jinse, what are your plans? You can't delay any longer, you must act first, otherwise the fox family will be in danger!"

Jinse glanced at the people who had gone away and Si Shan, her eyes flickered, "Wait a little longer."

Li Tang was in a hurry, "What are you still hesitating about! Do you really not believe me or do you have other plans? Si Shan already has a lot of people in his hands. If we wait for her to arrange everything, do we have any chance of winning?!"

"Aren't you also making arrangements?" With a faint sentence, the end of his eyes glanced at him inexplicably with a trace of coldness, as if feeling that he had reacted too much, he turned his head again.

Li Tang was stunned, and lowered his eyebrows, "You don't care at all, if I don't act again, will I send the Fox clan away?"

"I know you're in charge, so I don't ask." After finishing speaking, Jinse walked away, as if trusting him and leaving everything to him.It's just that the languid face was extremely dignified, and the expression in his eyes was unpredictable.

Li Tang looked at his back, thoughtfully.

Near the end of the new year, the world has been decorated with joy, red lanterns are hung high, the word "Fu" is conspicuous, and the couplets are neat. Even under the night, you can still see the festive colors.

In a small village, most people have fallen asleep, only a family at the entrance of the village is still lit with warm yellow lights, and the woman's painful cry is clear and abrupt in the quiet night.

"Ah—" the ear-piercing yell, the pain contained in it can be clearly heard, and even the voice is a little hoarse.

In front of the firewood gate, the commoner man waited anxiously, pacing back and forth, trying to relieve his nervous mood.He looked inside frequently, but was covered by a blue curtain, and his rough face, which was often exposed to the sun and rain, was full of anxiety and worry.

In the room, the woman was sweating profusely, her face was pale, her body was covered with a quilt, and there was a woman under her feet, her hands clutching the sheet were already turning white.

"Strong, hard! You can already see the head!" The woman urged anxiously, "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath!"

The woman bit her lower lip tightly, and listened to the command of Wen Po, exhausted all her strength, screaming in pain continued to overflow from her lips, making the hearts of those waiting outside tightened.

"Wow--"

A loud cry resounded over the house, and Wen Po held the newborn baby with a gratified expression, washed it aside, and said to the frail woman on the bed: "Congratulations, it's a boy!"

The woman had already fallen into a semi-consciousness, but she still managed not to close her eyes, she said in a low voice, "Let... me... have a look." The misty eyes were full of joy.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Chaimen was kicked open vigorously, and the man outside the door just now fell to the ground along with the two door panels, with blood gurgling from his mouth, his eyes bulging and dying.

This scene frightened the two people in the room, Wen Po stood there holding the child, and even the woman who was almost unconscious woke up, her eyes widened when she saw the corpse on the ground, and she didn't react at all.

Without the barrier of the gate, the cold wind howled in, blowing the half of the curtain and allowing them to see the people standing outside.As if they were messengers from hell, their bodies exuded the breath of bloodthirsty killing. Their black clothes made them look cold and heartless, and the Asura mask on their faces was terrifying.

One of them walked in straight away, and Granny Wen suddenly came back to her senses, unable to speak out of fear, her face full of panic, she just backed away unconsciously holding the child tightly, but reached the edge of the bed in just a few steps.

The woman regained her senses, struggled to get up, and rushed to the man in black, "Ah! You killed my man, I will fight with you!" With tears and resentment all over her face, she grabbed the man with both hands, but before she could get close, the man in black The clothesman waved his hand, and the woman's body slammed to the side, and her back hit the dressing table. The sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard, and then the woman fell down with her eyes wide open, and blood flowed out of her mouth, winding like snake.

Wen Po couldn't stand anymore, she slowly slid to sit on the ground, looked at the man in black walking towards her with eyes full of horror, and kept muttering in her mouth, "Don't kill me, don't kill me..." No matter what Can't make normal sound.

The man in black stretched out his hand and grabbed the child in her hand. Seeing this, Mrs. Wen hurriedly sent the child out, "My child, I will give you the child. Don't kill me, please don't kill me."

As if he felt something, the child who was already crying made him cry even more fiercely, pitiful and sad in such a scene, because no one would care about him.The man in black went out with the child in his arms. In the room, Mrs. Wen was leaning against the corner of the bed, with blood slowly flowing from her mouth.

I don't know when it snowed outside the house, and the goose-feather-like snow fluttered and fell, as if the mercy of the gods wanted to use its light body to cover up the sins of the world.

One after another, people in black came out of the villagers' homes, and brought out crying children, but they generally seemed to be under ten years old.They ignored them, and stood in two rows at the entrance of the village with them in their arms. In front of them, a woman in a red dress was beautiful and seductive. Her open skirt revealed a large area of ​​snow-white skin. She was exquisite and coveted. , "Is it all the children?"

"Yes, kill everyone except children under the age of ten." A voice without the slightest emotion sounded, and the cold words made one's hair stand on end.

The woman moved lightly with lotus steps, walked up to a child, reached out and touched her tender cheeks, her movements were gentle, but her words were ruthless, "Well done. Let's set up the formation, and then go to the next target."

The peaceful and peaceful village was destroyed overnight.There was no fire, no blood flowing into rivers, only pure white snowflakes had accumulated a thick layer on the ground and the roof, looking pure and flawless, just like in previous winters, it seemed that soon someone would open the door, sweep the snow, and work...

The blue green mountain, green on the outside and white on the inside, remains unchanged all year round. A waterfall hangs over half of the mountain, with pearls and jade splashing down, shining brightly.The white buildings are decorated with enthusiastic red, which adds a touch of warmth and vitality to this deserted and deserted place.

A disciple hurriedly ran across the square and came to a room, "Elder brother! Elder brother!" He knocked on the door.

The person meditating in the house opened his eyes, stroked his hands in circles to return the circulating breath to his dantian, got up and opened the door, "What's wrong?"

The disciple seemed very anxious, "Brother, we have detected an evil force suddenly appearing outside, causing the world's resentment to rise to the sky. I am afraid there are demons causing trouble, and the scale is not small!"

"No mistake?" The man frowned.

"No, I came to look for senior brother after confirming again."

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Wu Nian suddenly appeared next to him, as if he had returned from cultivation.

The man glanced at him, and said to the disciple: "I'll go tell the master, you go back." After speaking, he left in a hurry.

The disciple was also about to leave, but was stopped by Wu Nian, "What's going on?"

"There are monsters in the world, and the big brother went to see the master." The disciple answered truthfully.

It was still the same courtyard with a green pine, and when the door was opened, one could see a man standing respectfully inside, "...Master, please allow this disciple to take the younger brothers down the mountain to eliminate demons."

The eyes of the old man on the couch were slightly closed, and after hearing him finish speaking, he said softly: "Go, take Wu Nian with you."

"Master!" Hearing this, the man said in astonishment, "Wu Nian... It's not that I don't believe in Wu Nian, but after all, if there are such rumors, if we let him go down the mountain again, will he..."

"Huan Qing, the more you hide it, the more you hide it, isn't it suspected of covering up? I know that you are thinking about Wu Nian, but sometimes this approach is not necessarily correct." Master Xuanji said slowly, paused , he said again, "Wu Nian, follow your senior brother down the mountain to subdue the demon."

Before Wu Nian stepped into the courtyard, he was stunned for a moment when he heard Master Xuanji's voice coming from a distance, and replied respectfully: "Yes."

Speaking of which, the disciples of Gui Zhenzong's generation are all Huan characters, but Wu Nian's name does not have the word "Huan", why?

It was a long time ago. At that time, Wu Nian was not yet ten years old. Because of the death of his parents, he was hungry and passed out on the side of the road.But not long after, the monastery was destroyed due to the attack of monsters. He escaped only by going to the river to wash clothes. When he came back to his senses, he didn't drop the basin of clothes until the sun was setting and buried them while crying. After that, he lived a wandering life again, and because of this, he had an extremely deep hatred for monsters.

Fortunately, he met Master Xuanji who went out again, and was brought back to Zhenzong to learn how to cultivate immortals.Originally, he was going to give him a name, but he insisted not to. Master Xuanji saw that he was pitiful, so he let him go, and said: "If you don't change it, you don't change it. The name is just a code name. As long as you are sincere in cultivating immortals, you can call it the same. .” Thus, Wu Nian remained in Guizhen Sect until now.

In the square, more than a dozen disciples sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and the sound of Qing Yue continued for a long time.Everyone jumped on the sword body, turned into a streamer and flew away from the square, dazzling.

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