Chapter Ninety-Three: A Life of Destroying Evil Spirits

"Hehe, what am I doing with you little guy nagging about this?" At this time, the old man seemed to notice that he was a little out of shape, and then hurriedly smiled, shook his head and said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, this Zhong Yong felt that it was very normal, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the old man's words and deeds. The son and daughter-in-law were killed, and hundreds of years of cultivation were destroyed in one fell swoop, under such a deep hatred, no matter what kind of reaction there was, it was not too much.

Not to mention the old man, it is Zhong Yong himself, who is holding his breath in his heart at this time.

Zhong Yong never thought that Gu Yun and Gu Ya were carrying so many things.

The parents were killed, and the only relative, that is, the grandfather, looked like this, no wonder they were like that on the way here.

"The seniors are willing to listen, if you can, can you tell me about it again?" Zhong Yong took a light breath and said.

Hearing this, the old man raised his dry eyelids, took a deep look at Zhong Yong, and saw Zhong Yong's serious appearance, the old man nodded slightly, and then sighed and said: "Since you little guy wants to know, then I will tell you about it, and by the way, I will let you know the sinister nature of this world and people's hearts." Besides, to tell you, maybe my heart can be soothed a little bit. ”

Then, the old man began to tell the story between him and Wan Jianqiu, the great elder who is now admired by everyone in Taixuan Sect.

Zhong Yong, on the other hand, listened quietly.

This is a long, long story, but Zhong Yong not only did not feel verbose at all, but gradually listened to it.

It turned out that between the old man and Wan Jianqiu, not only was the old man said before, they were very good friends and brothers, the two used to be brothers, they were from the same family, and they also begged together and asked for food.

More than 400 years ago, in a small mortal city, a little beggar who had not eaten for several days was hungry and grabbed two steamed buns from a steamed bun shop.

After snatching two buns, the little beggar turned and ran.

But after all, he was just a child, and he couldn't eat enough for a long time, he couldn't dress warmly, and his body was very thin, so how fast could he run, and soon the little beggar was caught up by Xiao Er of the bun shop, and it was a violent beating.

At this moment, it was another little beggar who stepped forward and gave the beater to the beater with two copper coins that he had only obtained after begging for many days and had not been willing to spend them, and saved the little beggar who had been beaten and was injured.

This little beggar who was beaten more than 400 years ago is now a famous person, the great elder of Taixuanzong, the peak master of Taiqing Peak, and Wan Jianqiu, who is known as the Wanjian Zhenren of Wanjian by the Qingzhou Xiuzhen Circle.

And the other one, the little beggar who saved people with two pennies, is the old man in front of him now.

After this encounter, the two lonely little beggars have been together since then, relying on each other and supporting each other.

Of course, life is still the same as before, and there is still no improvement, and even because the two of them are together, they need more food, so they eat less.

Until one day, the two encountered something that they could not have imagined at the time, but it was precisely because of this incident that the lives of the two little beggars changed forever.

Late that night, the two were sleeping in a small ruined temple on the mountain, when suddenly a man in black came here in the night.

After the man in black came to the ruined temple, without saying a word, after a few sinister laughs, he raised a black banner and enveloped the two little beggars who had woken up from their dreams, wanting to put their souls into the black flag.

At that time, these two little beggars naturally didn't know, but now they must know that they had encountered an evil cultivator at that time, and they were going to use their souls to sacrifice and refine magic weapons.

However, maybe it was the fate of these two little beggars who should not be killed, and just when the evil cultivator was about to succeed, at this moment, suddenly a purple figure fell from the sky, and with one move, he killed this evil cultivator who wanted to use the mortal soul sacrifice to refine the magic weapon.

This old man who fell from the sky and saved two little beggars was none other than a strong man in the Yuan Dynasty, Zixuan Zhenren.

After this Zixuan Zhenren rescued the two little beggars, he accidentally discovered that these two little beggars actually had spiritual roots, and they were quite extraordinary.

You must know that it is rare to have one person with a spiritual root, and the two little beggars he rescued at this time turned out to be both with spiritual roots, and both have extraordinary talents.

At this time, this Zixuan Zhenren suddenly felt that this must be the arrangement of fate, so he took these two little beggars into his disciple and became his disciples.

Since the old man was a few months older than Wan Jianqiu, the old man was the senior brother, and Wan Jianqiu was the junior brother.

In fact, there is another reason why this Zixuan Zhenren took these two little beggars into his disciples, that is, Zixuan Zhenren is just a casual cultivator, at this time he is already old, and there is not much longevity left, and Wan Jianqiu and the old man are very talented, and there is also the idea of passing on the mantle to them as disciples.

After accepting Wan Jianqiu and the old man as disciples, Zixuan Zhenren also gave them official names according to their surnames, that is, Wan Jianqiu, who was later known to everyone and moved the world, and the ancient evil exterminator.

After Wan Jianqiu and the old man were accepted as disciples by Zixuan Zhenren, they said goodbye to the life of being displaced, having no fixed place, and suffering from hunger and cold.

Although that Zixuan Zhenren is a loose cultivator, he is not alone, he also has a daughter.

This daughter is a Zixuan Zhenren who is dedicated to the Tao, and after he felt that the road to cultivation was hopeless, and it was difficult to move forward in this life, he found the woman who left the bloodline.

In his later years, Zixuan Zhenren was naturally very happy, but what made Zixuan Zhenren a little dissatisfied was that although his daughter was lucky and also had a spiritual root in her body, her spiritual root qualifications were not very good, and she was only a medium seniority.

This is also the luck of the old man and Wan Jianqiu, if Zixuan Zhenren's daughter has excellent cultivation talent, then in the end, he will accept the old man and Wan Jianqiu as apprentices, then it will be a big question mark. Even in the eyes of Zixuan Zhenren, they are very fateful.

However, in any case, in the end, these two little beggars still successfully entered the door of Zixuan Zhenren, a powerhouse in the Huayuan Period, and the wheel of fate in life has also been reversed since then.

Zixuan Zhenren was completely dead to the idea of further cultivation, so he spent the rest of his life on cultivating his two apprentices and his daughter.

However, when Zixuan Zhenren accepted the old man and Wan Jianqiu as disciples, he was already more than two hundred and eighty years old, and the longevity of the cultivators in the Huayuan period was at most about three hundred years old, so Zixuan Zhenren was also absolutely old at this time, and there was not much longevity left.

Sure enough, after only five or six years, Zixuan Zhenren ran out of life and sat down.

When Zixuan Zhenren sat down, the old man and Wan Jianqiu were only cultivating in the Qi training period at that time, and the old man's cultivation at that time was higher, it was the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Qi training period, and Wan Jianqiu's strength was slightly weaker, only the sixth layer of the Qi training period.

When Zixuan Zhenren was alive, the lives of several people were very stable and stable, especially the old man who had lived a hard life and Wan Jianqiu, who enjoyed their current life very much, but after Zixuan Zhenren fell, the situation was immediately reversed. Stable and stable, never again.

In fact, Zixuan Zhenren had already left a back hand before he sat down, and he had already expected that after his death, there would be people with ghosts and bad intentions, so in advance, Zixuan Zhenren arranged his three descendants in a relatively safe and hidden place.

But this place was finally discovered, and many monks who coveted Zixuan Zhenren, the relics of the powerhouses of the Yuan Dynasty, began to hunt down and kill the old man, Wan Jianqiu, and Zixuan Zhenren's daughter, who was their little junior sister at this time.

The two brothers and their little sisters, the three of them faced the danger, worked together, fought side by side, and resolved the life and death crises again and again.

However, in the face of the last crisis, the three were scattered, and since then they have gone their separate ways, each in exile, and neither of them knows the life or death of the other.

But later, by chance, the old man found his little sister first.

The old man and the little junior sister have been together day and night under the seat of Zixuan Zhenren for several years, and they have long had feelings for each other, and after meeting again, the two of them are naturally excited and happy. After the tempering of time and experience, the two of them have also grown and matured at this time.

Not long after they met, the old man and his little sister formed a Taoist couple, lived and flew together, and later had a son.

Later, many years later, the couple met Wan Jianqiu, who had already entered the Taixuan Sect at this time and had become an elite disciple of the Taixuan Sect.

It is naturally a very fortunate thing for the three brothers and sisters to meet again, and on the surface they do.

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