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"What's the matter with you?"

"Ahh The little disciple screamed suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, obviously this sudden sound frightened him enough, and when he saw the face of the person who spoke clearly, he exhaled lightly, and immediately lowered his head, his face was restrained, and he looked very nervous.

It was Xia Xin who spoke out, he wanted to leave directly, but this child who was about the same age as him nested in this place for a night, if he didn't know himself, and he appeared in a place like Shukong Teleportation, most people would think it was a bit of a problem, so Xia Xin came forward, if that's the case, then it's okay to explain.

But after asking, the little disciple was like a girl, and he didn't reply for a long time, which made Xia Xin a little speechless, so he had to ask again.

The second time, this little disciple of the temple finally responded, but perhaps because of nervousness, his speech was intermittent, and his voice was very small, and Xia Xin had mental power, and he couldn't hear it completely clearly.

Such a situation made Xia Xin scratch his head, if it was an adult disciple, he would have left a long time ago, but he was such a little kid...

"Senior brother, Ben Shao has an appointment to fight today, do you see if this is good, Ben Shao will send you back, after today, you will come to Ben Shao again, and be ready to come again!" Although there is no agreement on what time to start the war today, Xia Xin is unwilling to spend time on this kind of beginningless and endless thing, he just wants to pass it away as soon as possible.

When the disciple heard this, he raised his head, his face showed an anxious look, maybe he was forced out of his potential, he suddenly said loudly: "Yang, you are the nephew of the legendary guardian lord, Yang, right?" The asking voice was childish, and the greenness of his face contained some kind of longing.

"That's right, this young name, Yang!" Xia Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, many people in the temple know about it, and there is nothing to hide.

When the little disciple heard the definite answer, he was obviously more excited, and he was about to burst into tears, and even Xia Xin found that under his nose, there was a trace of crystal, which made him feel a chill in his heart, could it be that his charm had reached the point where both men and women could eat?

Suddenly, the little disciple lowered his head, his body trembled slightly, and he said with a half-cried voice: "Yang, please save my family, he.. They..."

Xia Xin was completely stunned, feeling that trouble came to the door for no reason, he sighed in his heart, but he reached out to help the little disciple, frowned and asked, "Tell Ben Shao first, what's wrong with your family?"

"They, they're different..."The little disciple repeated this sentence, and then it seemed that because he had experienced hardships that his peers had not experienced, he quickly controlled his emotions and slowly explained the situation to Xia Xin.

This little disciple is a member of a small family surnamed Bai in the Heavenly City, his name is Bai Tu, and he was sent to the temple by his brother Bai Songhe, but on the day of delivery, his brother suddenly died, this matter was originally nothing, just a small family, but a very prestigious elder of the temple has a lot of connections with the ancestors of this small family, so it attracted the attention of many high-level leaders of the temple, but it was finally found out that the cause of Bai Songhe's death was that he had been severely injured in the past, and the old injury recurred that day, and he died as a result.

"That's what the elder said to me, but... It's not like that, they don't know what happened—" Porto choked, and could tell that he had a deep affection for his brother.

And Xia Xin learned again that Baitu's statement was that when a certain clansman who had made a big mistake and was expelled came back, everything changed, and his parents, grandfather, many brothers and sisters, uncles and uncles were different.

"Sometimes it's scary. Person.. Sometimes it's weird. This is what Porto says about his people today.

Xia Xin frowned, just about to speak but heard a bang, Botu knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again, and kept praying in his mouth, the former pulled him up, looked at him with a serious face, and said unhappily: "The man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel lightly?"

Bai Tu's sad face was stunned, it seemed that no one had ever said such a thing to him, and he didn't cry for a while, just looked at Xia Xin stupidly.

"Whew.." Xia Xin exhaled a breath and looked up to the sky, there was an impulse in his heart, the urge to help this Baitu, because he felt that the latter was quite similar to him, he was at an age when he shouldn't have to endure suffering, but he had endured so much, especially his brother Bai Songhe, who died in front of him like that, how cruel was this for a teenager?

But suddenly, Xia Xin didn't move, and there was some kind of special fluctuation overflowing all over his body, and he kept looking at the sky, as if there was something addictive on it.

"Epiphany?" The Eye Demon ran out of nowhere, looked at Xia Xin and muttered to himself in surprise, he looked up along Xia Xin's gaze, the whiteness of the belly in the sky became more and more obvious, and the darkness gradually receded, but this is very ordinary, how could it make Xia Xin have an epiphany?

Bai Tu seemed to come out of the influence of that sentence, seeing that Xia Xin was always looking at the sky, he also looked, but he didn't feel anything, just wanted to call, as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he found that he was caught by a thing that was red and blurred, like a legendary 'ghost', he panicked, scared so much, struggled hard, wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't break free no matter what, and his voice seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force, and he couldn't speak, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Little thing, this seat won't hurt you, be quiet. The Eye Demon gave a word, he was afraid that the little human would scare himself to death if he didn't speak, and then he didn't pay attention to him, but looked ahead.

In the process of epiphany, if he is disturbed, he may interrupt the once-in-a-million years opportunity, and afterwards he is only afraid that the master will vomit blood angrily, and the eye demon does not want to be used as a punching bag, so he is actually unwilling to help Xia Xin eliminate all the factors that can influence the outside world, but he still does it.

At this moment, Xia Xin only felt that he was standing in a pitch-black three-dimensional space, and the only bright spot here was the light of unknown origin above, which exuded unknown power, with an unpredictable artistic conception, as if it could make people otherworldly, and he stood in the light, and his shadow was stretched out.

Perhaps it was the light that came from an unknown source, and the eyes were uncomfortable, Xia Xin suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grasp the light in his hand, but the light was out of reach, he couldn't grasp it, and even if the palm of his hand was blocked in front of his eyes, the light could still shine through the palm of his hand, so as to shine on his eyes.