There was something wrong with my past life

"Why do other little foxes only have one tail, but you, little Xuanxuan, have nine?"

Xiao Lian, who was holding Bai Xuan on his chest to visit his new home, stroked his soft fur and asked curiously.

This "Little Xuanxuan" is the nickname she gave her after the little fox.

"Bai Xuan only had a little fox with an ordinary tail before, but then he met his master and with his help, he cultivated and became a very powerful nine-tailed celestial fox."

Although he had just come into contact with the little master holding him, Bai Xuan soon fell in love with the feeling of getting along with the little master. He did not feel rejected at all when being held in his arms. On the contrary, he was very happy because the little master The master has the aura of the master on his body.

At the same time, Bai Xuan also found a new mission for himself. In addition to helping his master destroy the world in the future, he must also protect this little master.

"The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox...is very powerful? Then Xiao Xuanxuan, can you beat my mother? Everyone says that my mother is super powerful, even my father often says so!"

Xiao Lian asked curiously. Because of her physical condition, she knew nothing about cultivation. She only knew that her mother and uncle, the sword master, seemed to be very strong and powerful. Everyone was afraid of the two of them.

This question directly stopped Bai Xuan, and he was instantly stunned.

It said weakly: "I can't... I can't beat her. The mistress is the most powerful existence I have ever seen, except for my previous master!"

Not to mention that she couldn't beat her at all, even if she could, she wouldn't take action against the mistress.

Thinking of the unkind look the mistress had given him when they met before, and the "vixen" comment, Bai Xuan trembled, thinking that he must be more well-behaved at home in the future, and work hard to please the mistress. .

"Xiao Lian!"

The sword master, dressed in white robes as bright as the moon, happened to walk out of the room, saw Xiao Lian standing there, and greeted him softly.

"Uncle Sword Master! Look, this is a gift my father brought me when he went out, a very cute nine-tailed fox! It's called Bai Xuan, and it will live with us from now on and become a new member of our family. !”

Seeing the arrival of the sword master uncle, Xiao Lian happily lifted up Bai Xuan in his arms and introduced him.

"It is indeed a very cute little fox. I hope you like it, Xiao Lian."

Although he saw something special about Bai Xuan, the sword master didn't pay much attention to it. In his opinion, as long as Xiao Lian liked it, everything would be fine.

The sword master never paid attention to it, but the moment Bai Xuan saw the sword master, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

It could tell at a glance that the figure in front of him, who was called the Sword Master, exuded an extremely familiar aura. He was the remaining half of the Sky-Severing Sword.

Before, in the restricted area of ​​the Dongfang Family, Bai Xuan was very surprised. The Heaven-Severing Sword held by the master only had half of its power. Moreover, since the master returned from slaying the sky, this sword has lost all its power and is completely useless, but now it is showing its edge again...

And when he saw this sword master, Bai Xuan completely understood the truth of everything!

"Sword Master, please stay!"

Bai Xuan jumped out of Xiao Lian's arms and respectfully asked the sword master who was about to leave: "I wonder if Bai Xuan can take the liberty to ask, what is your relationship with the master? Why has it been scrapped since ancient times? Can the sword that cuts the sky regain its sharpness in your hands?"

When saying these words, Bai Xuan's eyes were extremely sad and heavy, because he knew the sacrifice and price involved.

It seemed that he had never thought that this little fox with nine tails could see his current situation at a glance. The sword master looked back with a slightly surprised expression.

"Xiao Lian, uncle also likes this little fox very much. I wonder if you can give it to uncle for a while so that uncle can have a good chat with it alone?" The sword master asked for Xiao Lian's opinion.

Regarding his situation, the sword master didn't want Xiao Lian around him to know, nor did he want Ning Ye to know, because the truth would definitely be accompanied by sadness, and he didn't want to see the extremely important existence in his life with such a look on his face. Kind of sad.

"Uncle Sword Master, if you like, you can let Xiao Xuanxuan stay with you for as long as you like! Let's have fun together, and Xiao Lian will go find her parents first!"

Xiao Lian waved his hand and then jumped away from here.

"Why do you know this? Also, who is the master you speak of?"

After sealing the space with invisible sword energy, the sword master turned around and asked first.

Bai Xuan looked at the sword master in white clothes and snowy hair with sad eyes, and whispered: "Back then, I witnessed the casting of this sword with my own eyes, and the price was the flesh and blood of the master's sister. Sacrifice the sword and imbue the spirit. My master, who once cut the sky with this sword, was later called an ancient saint by your human race. We met again in the forbidden area of ​​the Dongfang Family last night. His current name is Ning Ye."

"Sister...sister? You said that my brother is not only the ancient saint, but he also had a sister?"

The sword master's expression was very strange, and he kept mentioning his sister. He seemed to be more concerned about having a sister than learning about Ning Ye's shocking identity in ancient times.

If you use a metaphor to describe this look of loss, it is like a beloved toy that originally belonged to you, but now it is shared by someone else.

For the sword master, his brother is everything to him.

No matter how many confidantes his brother will have in the end, the sword master doesn't care at all, because in the sword master's heart, no matter how many sisters-in-law he will have in the future, he will always be a unique existence, brother!

The sword master has always been proud of his younger brother's identity. In his eyes, he is his brother's only relative in the world.

But now, this uniqueness has suffered a devastating blow.

"That woman... what kind of person is she? How does she treat her brother? How does he treat his sister?" The somewhat lost sword master spoke slowly after being silent for a long time. , asked three questions in succession.

The sword master wanted to know what kind of person the woman who shared half of his brother's affection with him was.

Bai Xuan: "???"

It really doesn't understand why this sword master's focus is so strange, why he always puts it on his master's sister.

But now Bai Xuan also understands that the sword master in front of him is the master's biological brother in another life.

It is true that only the flesh and blood of a close relative can successfully awaken this sky-cutting sword.

Just when Bai Xuan was sorting out his words and preparing to answer, the sword master said again: "It goes without saying, it's not comprehensive. I'd better see for myself!"

As he spoke, the sword master stretched out his finger and placed it between Bai Xuan's eyebrows, looking at the memory from ancient times with it as the perspective.

More than an hour passed before the sword master retracted his finger, withdrew from Bai Xuan's memories, and then fell into silence.

He seemed to see himself in that girl. She was protected and cared for by her brother, and she chose a path full of thorns in order to help and protect her brother.

The feeling of being swallowed by the hot sky fire of the sword furnace must be very painful. How much courage does it take to jump down?

The sword master thought this in his mind, recalling the scene when he found the broken Sky-Severing Sword, pointed it at the heart and inserted it into his body, feeding on his flesh and blood, and seemed to have found the answer to the question.

After all, it's just because of the word "love".

"Little fox, don't tell your brother about my affairs." The sword master told Bai Xuan.

"Why?"

Bai Xuan was stunned, and hurriedly said in confusion: "Master loses his memory every time he is reborn, so he still doesn't know the truth, nor does he know what you have paid for him, Sword Master, let alone you. He was once his younger brother. Sword Master, in your current state, time is running out. If you don’t recognize your master at this time, you will never have another chance in the future!"

"Because I accidentally killed a girl I loved so much, my brother is already in a lot of pain, and I don't want to deepen his pain. With his gentle temperament, if he knows what I have done for him, For these things, I will definitely blame myself to the core, thinking that I did not protect my younger brother."

"Moreover, if I meet my brother, he will definitely not let me leave. I can never refuse what he says. Moreover, after we meet, I am afraid that I will be reluctant to disappear."

"I have one last and most important thing, which I need to help my brother complete before I can leave with peace of mind."

The sword master turned to look out the window at the setting sun. The rays of light fell on his unparalleledly handsome face, and the stars seemed to be reflected in his eyes.