Zhou Zixiu, who was wrapped in the black kun in the lilac miasma, smiled, his breath withered little by little, and the black kun wailed and opened his mouth to devour the surrounding miasma, which could not make up for the loss of the aura in Zhou Zixiu's body, and the way he helped Xia Ling'er and others break through the miasma almost overdrew all his vitality, and even the word 'soldier' in the driving space became dim.

Zhou Zixiu almost fulfilled all his wishes before he died, he enjoyed life, completed his own intelligent system, and saw his brother get married and have children, and his little niece was so cute.

Bai Kun's lack of Zhou Zixiu's aura support has long since dissipated, only Hei Kun is left to wrap Zhou Zixiu with his body to keep him from the miasma for the time being, it keeps wailing, trying to wake up Zhou Zixiu, but Zhou Zixiu's aura has long stopped, and the body temperature is getting lower and lower.

Zhou Zixiu's breath of life gradually dissipated, the cuisheng beads in his body suddenly emitted brilliance, and the extreme yin turned to yang, and the Taiji Pisces Diagram slowly rose from Zhou Zixiu's body, covering the black kun that was about to collapse.

The Tai Chi Pisces diagram has never appeared since Zhou Zixiu's spiritual measurement, and Zhou Zixiu did not feel its existence at all.

"Huh?" A soft sigh came from the thunder pool in the center, and Zhou Zixiu's body disappeared into the miasma.

Where is this? Am I not dead? Zhou Zixiu opened his eyes and saw a stranger.

"Raw, raw...... It's a young master!" the midwife said in a loud voice, and when she saw that the child was not crying, she slapped the baby Zhou Zixiu's buttocks.

"Wow......" The child's cry resounded throughout the room, and the child's perspective was Zhou Zixiu's perspective, but he couldn't see the appearance of those people clearly, as if he was covered by something mysterious.

"Oh oh oh, don't cry, don't cry. An old man held the child in his arms, a pair of big hands carefully guarded, his eyes were full of love, the name had been given before birth, the old man looked at the baby in swaddling clothes, he didn't know what was muttering, only heard the last words: "From this day on, you will be called...... Zhou Zixiu!"

A few years passed, and the child grew up.

"Old Ancestor, the results of the little young master's spiritual test have come out...... "The old servant didn't dare to look at the old man.

"How?, which side of the Zhou family's guardian spirit is the sacrificial spirit?" the old man asked.

The old servant's head was buried low, for fear that the old man in front of him would be angry: "Little young master...... There are no sacrifices!"

"Xiao Liang, don't be joking. The old man said, "Zixiu has had aura in his body since he was a child, how can he not have a sacrificial spirit?"

"Old Ancestor, it's true, the third master and the seventh master have personally tested it, and there is indeed no sacrificial spirit in the little young master's body!" the old servant said.

The old man did not have any emotional changes as the old servant expected, but waved his hand: "I know, go down, tell the third and seventh children, no one is allowed to mention this matter again, just say that it is my meaning." ”

"Yes......"

Since then, the old man's love for Zhou Zixiu has increased unabated, and he still teaches him to practice as usual, and only the little master dares to ride on the old ancestor's neck to sit on a tall horse in the whole house, and every time the old man just smiled and said: "The old ancestor has a little ancestor on his head......"

"Boy Hugh, you listen carefully, I will only teach you once, this is the ...... handed down by our ancestors," the old man said.

"Isn't the old ancestor you?" asked Xiao Zhou Zixiu as he rode on the old man's shoulder.

"Hahaha, it's the old ancestor of the old ancestor. The old man laughed, "Listen!"

"Zhou Xing is independent of the group, silently faint and eternal. There is no phase and no form, and there are doors and households in Qiankun...... A book of heavenly machines is deeper, in vain to talk about thousands of catastrophes and thousands of gold. The three winters are hot and hot, and the frost and cold in June are overcast. Jin is the floating side to see the sex, and the wood is the first to know the heart after sinking. The five elements are reversed and can be reinvented, and the return to the original is restored to the ...... you have found."

Xiao Zhou Zixiu listened attentively, and he got off the shoulders of the old ancestor at some point, and his small body danced with the voice of the old man, and every move was not passed on by the old man. Later, the little baby closed her eyes and entered a state of mystery and mystery, laughing for a while, crying for a while, standing still for a while, and rolling on the ground for a while......

In the end, Zhou Zixiu sat cross-legged, his heart turned to the sky, and he fell asleep.

This sleep lasted for a month, and everyone was in a hurry, but the ancestor smiled and said it was okay.

The first thing Xiao Zhou Zixiu said when he woke up was confusing: "I remember!"

The old man made a gesture of silence, and Zhou Zixiu immediately covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes rolling wildly, as if he was afraid that others would see something in his mouth.

The days passed quickly, and Zhou Zixiu couldn't tell whether this was his memory or the memory of another child with the same name.

One day, the old ancestor who was teaching Zhou Zixiu to practice suddenly went out in a hurry, and he had not heard from him for three months.

That evening, Zhou Zixiu saw the firelight in the sky, the sound of fighting and wailing instantly broke the previous tranquility, and those slaughterers killed people when they saw them, laughing extremely wildly, as if celebrating a feast!

The people surnamed Zhou resisted desperately, and even if they died, they couldn't wait to bite off a piece of meat on their bodies.

"Let's go!"

"Take the kids away!"

......

"No one can escape today!"

......

"Let's go!"

The young Zhou Zixiu was frightened by the bloody fight and the madness of the slaughterers, crying, one by one relatives being slaughtered in front of his eyes, and endless anger and resentment filled his small body.

"Ah!!!!h

The man took Zhou Zixiu in his arms and fled desperately, Zhou Zixiu wanted to remember the faces of those slaughterers, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Ahhh!!h

Zhou Zixiu, who was lying on the ground, wailed in pain, tears slipped from his closed eyes, the black kun protecting his body had disappeared, and a ghostly light floated not far from him, it was a figure staring at the Taiji diagram hanging above Zhou Zixiu, raised his hand and pinched it, and pulled out a drop of crystal jade liquid from the surrounding miasma, and dripped it on Zhou Zixiu's forehead through the Taiji diagram.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Uncle bought a doll for Xuanxuan, do you like it or not......"

"The old ancestor has a little ancestor on his head......"

"Zixiu, are you awake......"

"Let's go, let's go......"

"His name is Mosca......"

Zhou Zixiu's world was suddenly chaotic, countless memories poured into his mind at the same time, and countless scenes flashed in his mind like a marquee. One moment he was presiding over the meeting, the next he was practicing enlightenment, one second he was playing with the little niece, and the next second he was back in the endless fight......

"Ah!!" Zhou Zixiu's head seemed to be pierced into countless steel needles, and the chaotic memory made him miserable, "Who am I! Who am I!!