Chapter 51: The Fork in the Road

"Hey, it's good to be young, and you can show affection so openly. ”

The remnants of gunsmoke in the woods and wilderness still exist. After a while, Wen Renran, who came from the other side of the forest road, looked at the mess with emotion and said.

Chu Xiuxin was full of interest and curiosity: "Haven't Daddy and Auntie ever been?"

"I met your mother very late. And how can the Confucian godmother who turns to etiquette be like the little sister of the west wind and doesn't care about her image at all?"

"Then I'll go back and tell SΓΉ Auntie, Daddy, you want to do the same. ”

"Shhhh ”

Holding his daughter's pink carved little face, Wen Renran deliberately pinched it with a little force, and said, "We still have business to do, and we can't be distracted by side details." ”

"It hurts...... Is it looking for the big brother just now? The piece of jade he took out earlier has a somewhat familiar atmosphere. Breaking open Wen Renran's palm, Chu Xiuxin shrank back, thought about it and said.

"Fuxi Holy Jade?"

Listening to the child's sudden mention of the irrelevant holy jade, Wen Renran thought about the piece of Pangu holy jade on Feng Feisha's body, and immediately knew it, and solemnly instructed: "I know, don't tell others about this matter, remember?"

"Well, Daddy's words, Xiuxin will not be mistaken. ”

I didn't quite understand why Wen Renran's face changed, but Chu Xiuxin, who was precocious, still nodded honestly and promised. Wen Renran, who was still about to convey the strategy of the sword halberd to Yan Guiren, had no desire to explain immediately, so he quickly chased after him by taking his daughter's hand.

Although the broken goose Xifeng has a straightforward and neat temperament, he also has a vague good impression of Yan Guiren, but at this moment, the two don't know each other well, but they just walk side by side with Yan Guiren, and talk freely with their spleens and stomachs.

Seeing that the subtle atmosphere just now dissipated, Wen Renran was not embarrassed, so he caught up from the rear and shouted: "Please stay, two of you." ”

"Hey, it's you?"

I have been thinking about Yuren Fei Yan, and when I saw a person who might know, I didn't care about the difference in generation, and hurriedly asked: "My eldest brother refuses to tell me about Yuzai's situation, you must know a lot of inside information, right?"

"I can only say that with Mu Shaoai here, I don't have to worry about the safety of the feather people and non-badgers. ”

"It's a mystery again. Old man Mu doesn't know where he has gone these days...... If I catch him, I'll have to pull out all his long eyebrows. ”

Hearing that Renran was reluctant to say it directly, Broken Yan Xifeng suddenly complained a little dissatisfied, but he still turned his mouth and asked very understandingly: "By the way, do you have something to do with us?"

"It's for the sake of the Halberd Demon. ”

"Halberd Demon ...... This rumor comes from inexplicable, but why do you all seem so sure it will work?"

Broken Yan Xifeng's eyes were full of interest, and he didn't shy away from hearing people, his eyes swept over Yan Guiren and replied: "Actually, there is nothing to hide." The materials of the Holy Halberd Divine Sigh and the Divine Sword Heavenly Cry are special, and they have a restraining effect on demons and monsters. In particular, the Holy Halberd Divine Sigh of the Yan Gui people can weaken the special ability to strangle the rapid recovery of the Enma Drought Fish. In addition, Yan Guiren has natural divine power, and he is a master of making spears and halberds, so he is an indispensable part. ”

"Oh, Yan Guiren is the person concerned, do you have an answer now?"

It has been many days since I practiced Emei to pass the message, and when I heard that the broken goose was asked by the west wind, Yan Guiren, who had already matured and fixed his opinion, slowly spoke: "I have no opinion." ”

Broken Goose West Wind confirmed: "Really?"

"Well, for all, your eldest brother has a sense of understanding for me. In the past few days, the demon world has been pressing step by step, and along the way, I have seen the tragic situation after the demon fire is raging, and it is the responsibility of Yan Guiren to be public and private. And...... I also wanted to find a new meaning to live. ”

"What is the meaning of survival?"

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"Your injuries are severe...... I can't get rid of the special holy aura. ”

"Uncle Ben can't die, you don't have to worry about it. ”

The pain that never abated continued to remind the result of the defeat, but it did not discourage the evil man. But once upon a time, the younger brother who followed behind, has now grown to the point where he no longer needs his own protection. The lack of self-esteem as an elder brother irritates the evil man.

Out of sight and out of mind, the evil man held on to a heavy wound and struggled outward. The pardon boy said in the usual tone: "Don't leave to recuperate?"

"Hmph, I have to go back to the Demon Lord, don't bother. ”

"He's strong...... I can do this task for me. ”

The evil man sneered and replied: "The lost face has to be recovered by the younger brother, and this face uncle can't afford to lose it." ”

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understands why the evil man is reckless, and he is a silent pardon boy, but he can't think of more comforting words, so he can only watch quietly.

I don't know when it started, and the two drifted apart. The remaining brotherly affection is no longer easy to declare. Unable to hear even a word more, the evil man felt a little disappointed inexplicably, and strode towards the main hall where the drought was located.

On the empty field, only a demon and a wolf were left, and it was extremely lonely. The hand of the boy was unconsciously pressed on his chest, and he never moved his position.

I don't understand why I didn't truthfully report the "Zhuhuang Treasure Book" to the Nine Calamities, and I don't understand why I have an illusion of being out of place with the Xenodemon World after I come back.

Even so, when the pardoning boy had doubts, he would not insist on asking, but only pressed all kinds of doubts in his heart, bowed his head and walked silently towards the Demon Palace.

But in the same direction, there seems to be a different fork in the road. The life of the demon is no longer as it used to be, and there is nothing but conquest.

Cultivation is not just for the sake of killing...... In order to prove himself to the Buddha-swallowing boy, another layer of meaning given to him by the pardoning of the boy seems to have inadvertently faded its color.

The emotions of demons are more extreme and strong than those of people, so why is it that in the Xenomorphic Demon Realm, even the feelings of the royal brothers can only gradually turn indifferent and coldly suppressed?

Or is the birth of the demon really as the man said, but the only option to fight to the death?

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The wind and sand can't blow away the old ones, and the years can't wash away the grievances of the years. The desolate site of the Divine Beast Clan is now only a ruined wall, witnessing the prosperity of the past.

A star sword is the only memorial left by parents. The resurgence of memory also brings about physiological changes.

Is it the murderous demon who recognizes Pingsheng, or is it Fuya ** Mu Shaoai?

From the age of nine to the former youth, Ah Jiu, who is much more mature, can't let go of the old hatred and can't figure out whether to forgive that person.

Even if the sacrifice of the parents is to save their lives!

At sunset, Ah Jiu in the cold wind of independence was full of thoughts, and suddenly a sigh came from behind him.

"The Ximiao Divine Beast Clan, once a totem symbol with an unbreakable status, is only left with the remnants of decay for people to remember after many years, which is really embarrassing. ”

"Huh?"

In today's Miao Jiang, the influence of the Divine Beast Clan has faded for a long time, and people who come to talk about the past can not help but frown. Looking back, I saw a man with an ordinary appearance, dressed in a gray and white suit, standing a few feet away looking at the broken stone statue in the center of the venue, shaking his head and sighing with pity.

As if he had just noticed Ah Jiu's gaze, the man hurriedly withdrew a few steps to keep his distance, and arched his hand and said, "I just came here with admiration, and I have no malicious intentions." If you disturb the little brother, you will leave here. ”

"No...... This is not my home, and who cares about the people coming and going. ”

"Whew, then I'm relieved. ”

As if he had just come to visit the ruins, this person walked back and forth among the rubble and rubble, and said in a loud voice: "Alas, thinking about how prosperous the Divine Beast Clan was back then, even the Divine Beast Clan couldn't shake their influence among the Miao people. It's a pity that the mafia faction has a vicious style, and finally can't help but completely slaughter and wipe them out. ”

"You know the Divine Beast Clan very well?"

"Of course. Little brother told you, maybe I am not as good as others in terms of martial arts. But...... Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, in the next gen. I know the name is weird, but I don't have enough skills, and I can only rely on its strokes to bluff people. ”

Ah Jiu shook his head indifferently and motioned for Xuan to continue. The man suddenly realized: "Speaking of the destruction of the Divine Beast Clan, I have to mention the big devil of the year to recognize Pingsheng. If it weren't for him, the Divine Beast Clan wouldn't have been uprooted, what a sin. ”

"Recognize Pingsheng...... The first of the pampering?"

"Why not? The power of the black faction back then was not only in Ximiao, but even included half of the Central Plains. Because of Nangong Shen's excellent methods, and with the assistance of the inhumane Zhi Pingsheng, with the unique Gu poison, the Central Plains suffered heavy casualties. But strange to say, not long after Zhi Pingsheng joined the black faction, the flow fell apart inexplicably, and then he disappeared. Even the Nangong Sect Leader didn't have news until recently. ”

As if he suddenly remembered something, Xuan covered his mouth and leaned closer and whispered: "However, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Pingsheng is the divine doctor Mu Shaoai pretending to be and breaking into the dark stake of the black faction. In this way, it is no wonder that the flow of water was so easily destroyed. I don't even know that the position of the first seat was taken away by someone, and the destruction of the black faction should also be, and the Nangong Sect Master is not worthy of his name. ”

It's not that he doesn't know the details inside, but he doesn't want to take the initiative to recall, Ah Jiu said blankly: "If it's as you said, then if the flow is reviving today, is the sacrifice of the Divine Beast Clan still valuable?"

"This is not true, if the rumors are true, in the eyes of the chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes, what the doctor Mu Shenyi did is a righteous act, and he can't blame the sin of the comeback of the demon because the demon has the means to save his life. Xuan shook his head again and again.

"It doesn't matter if you sacrifice a lot of people's lives?"

"What happened is irreparable. Instead of repenting of the past, it is better to stop the mistakes and do your best to eliminate the puff that is the cause of the disaster. In this way, we are worthy of those who have sacrificed. ”

Ah Jiu deliberately confirmed something, and continued to ask: "Mu Shaoai has this obligation?"

"I think that with the sense of responsibility of the miracle doctor, I will give up my life to do it, and I don't need to be reminded by others. ”

"Well, thank you for today. ”

As if he had made a sudden decision, Ah Jiu was silent for a long time and no longer hesitated, pulled out the Xingjian Sword and thanked him, and quickly left the desolate place.

"Xuan", who was stunned in place, turned his earnest gaze to a cold point, leaned his hand behind his back, raised his head and sighed meaningfully.

"Recognize Pingsheng, recognize Pingsheng, this seat is very curious, you who are tired of running for your life, Yuren is not a badger or Ah Jiu, which side will you choose?"

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