Southern Celestial Realm.

"Get out of here, little beggar."

"Hahaha, a little beggar with another little beggar."

In the cold winter, in a city, there was heavy snow, and a teenager was only a teenager, dirty, with a muddy face, and the boy was dressed thinly, because he gave most of his clothes to a little girl she was holding.

This little girl, who looked younger than the boy, was only about eight years old, her little face was red from the cold, and her body was very thin, and she shrunk into the boy's arms, shivering.

Every pedestrian who walked by, pointed to the girl and the little girl and laughed, what kind of sarcastic laughter, echoed in the ears of the young man, the young man's eyes were very firm to remember these people deeply.

"Little sister, don't worry, my brother will definitely let you eat enough."

"Hmm." The little girl hummed timidly in the boy's arms.

Day after day, year after year, no one knows how these two little beggars survived.

One day, an old man in a purple robe walked up to two little beggars, and the young man looked up at him and did not open his mouth to beg for food.

"Come with me, and keep you fed and clothed." The purple-robed old man said.

The young man looked at the little girl in his arms who was about to die of torture from the cold winter, and nodded at the purple-robed old man.

………

A sect called Qingyun Sect.

There is a simple bamboo hut next to the stream at the bottom of the mountain, and this side is the residence of the brother and sister.

"Brother, you're injured again, are some people bullying you?" The little girl saw the juvenile piece of bruises, limped back, and said worriedly.

"Nope." The boy smiled and said, "I'm hungry, little sister, do you have anything to eat?" ”

The little sister pouted and looked at the boy, her face full of unhappiness.

The boy smiled dotingly.

"Little sister, I want to eat, after eating, I still have to go to training." The boy laughed.

The little sister put the rice bowl on the table with a bang, and then sat on the threshold, dragging her chin with her hands, sulking.

The young man limped over with his rice bowl, sat on the threshold, and said with a smile: "Little sister, my brother swore that he would never let you be bullied, being ridiculed by others pointing at his nose, and being ridiculed by others, what is my injury." ”

The tears the size of soybeans fell from the little sister's eyes, and she fell into the boy's arms and cried.

The two met in the water, and the boy vowed to protect this thin little girl forever, and this little girl who was drifting in the red dust seemed to have found support and depended on each other.

………

Ten years later.

The boy still returned to the bamboo house with a bruise.

The little sister walked out with a sad face, helped the boy in, and carefully and skillfully touched the ointment for the boy.

"Little sister, you smile." The boy said with a smile.

The little sister looked serious and touched the ointment for the young man.

The young man continued to smile flatteringly: "Little sister, you smile." ”

The little sister said, "Why do you want me to laugh? You come back like this every day, how can I laugh? ”

The boy smiled: "Because when my little sister laughs, her eyes will squint into a slit, which is very cute." The little sister smiled and let her brother know that everything she did was worth it. ”

Hearing this, the little sister choked with tears in her eyes: "Brother." ”

………

On this day, the young man still walked back towards the bamboo house with bruises, obviously there were bursts of severe pain on his body, but when he walked to the bamboo house, he showed a smile.

I had just walked up to the door of the bamboo hut when I heard a voice coming from inside.

"Isn't it just to sleep with the master? As for seeking death? Hmph, Lao Tzu is still the prince of Lingzhen Kingdom, and he won't treat you badly. It's all dead, and the master is not interested in corpses! ”

A handsome young man came out of the room, saw the young man standing at the door sluggishly, and slapped the young man out with a palm of his hand, his whole body was broken, eight ribs were broken, and his five internal organs were displaced.

A black cloud rose from the handsome young man's feet and flew away.

The boy climbed to the threshold with difficulty, looked into the room, tears welled up in his eyes, and then a heart-rending roar resounded through the sky!

………

Half a year later, the palace of the Mausoleum.

"You...... Who the hell is it...", the king of the Lingzhen Kingdom fell to the ground and moved backwards in a hurry.

The man didn't say a word, raised his hand with a blade of light, and tore the monarch of the Lingyan Kingdom in half, and even Yuan Ying did not escape.

The man turned around and walked out of the palace, standing at the entrance of the palace, the originally golden and extremely luxurious Lingguo Imperial Palace, at this moment became a mess, on the stairs, there were corpses lying one after another, and the blood stained the palace red.

"It's not enough... That's not enough...... I'm going to let the whole country of Mausoleum bury my sister!! ”

………

That was the first time that Suhe had destroyed the country!

Lingzhen Country!

Standing in front of the palace hall that day, the kind of anger that can burn the sky is like yesterday.

"Big brother!" On the streamerboat, the girl in the green shirt and skirt waved her arms happily at Su He, very hard, as if she was afraid that Su He would not see her.

"Little sister." Su He's gaze was almost dull, the feelings in the Southern Heaven Realm that had already been sealed in the depths of Su He's memory, the appearance of a cheerful little girl, in Su He's mind, was superimposed with Su Xiaoxiao.

Su He muttered, "How could it be...... So like. ”

Su Wen and Su Wu, Su Snake, and Su Storm were all anxious, and it was too inopportune for Su Xiaoxiao to come back.

When Su He was still in a stupor, Ling Tiaoying had already made a move.

I saw that from the top of the east city gate, three crimson flying swords flew through the sky, all of them were high-grade spiritual weapons, and the crimson light was extremely dazzling, dyeing the entire sky red.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was originally very happy, instantly noticed the abnormal movement, but the three flying swords had already arrived in front of him, and a defensive magic circle naturally appeared on the streamer boat, only to hear a huge roar from the sky, and the entire streamer boat leaned to the side, which shows the great power of these three flying swords.

Swish!

At the same time, in the other direction, a black figure wrapped in darkness and rushed out, as if a huge black mountain crashed into the streamer boat, and the defensive circle on the streamer boat was dimmed, and it was in danger of breaking away at any time.

"You're looking for death!" Su Wen's eyes were red, and he was furious, and in an instant, the sound of clicking thunder breaking through the sky came, and the entire night sky gathered into a thunder net, Su Wenfei rushed into the sky, and countless thunderbolts shuttled on Su Wen's body, bombarding the black fog.

This person was in the period when the North City Gate attacked the Su River with strong winds.

"Almost." The old man with the hat didn't know when, when he arrived at the top of the streamerboat, he looked down, and with a palm like dead wood, he attacked the magic circle of the streamer boat with a punch, and with a click, the entire magic circle of the streamer boat was broken.

Su Xiaoxiao was also shocked to the ground, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

The old man smiled at Su Xiaoxiao and said, "Little girl, give me the things, and I'll let you live." ”

The continuous loud noise dragged Su He out of his memories, and seeing the old man in the hat threatening Su Xiaoxiao, the guilt for the little sister and the anger against the Lingguo in Su He's heart burned again, his face was hideous, and the flame sigil in the palm of his left hand burned again.

"Whoever moves my sister, I will destroy the Nine Clans!"