Two days have passed since the day of awakening.

For two days, Qingluan kept comforting Xiaochuan who had lost his soul, and Mu Jun remained silent. And today Mu Jun seems to have made some decisions.

"You haven't practiced for two days. Mu Jun said to Xiao Chuan, who was still in a daze.

Xiao Chuan raised his head woodenly, looked at his father's serious eyes, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Do I still need to cultivate again?" Xiao Chuan said.

"As I said, if you choose this path, you can't turn back. Mu Jun's tone became more and more stern.

"Brother Jun......" Qingluan felt that Mu Jun was too strict, Xiao Chuan had obviously not come out of the shadows yet, and his talent, was it really worth fighting so hard?

Mu Jun waved his hand at Qingluan, "Xiaochuan, let me ask you." When you started cultivating at the age of three, what did you say yourself?"

Dad, do you think that when a man is alive, he should have great ambitions and fight the sword world, or should he live his life incognito?

In the past two days, this sentence has repeatedly appeared in his mind. However, he just glanced at his father blankly and did not answer.

"Do you think that a spiritual vein can't be cultivated?"

Xiao Chuan showed a look of no, and still did not speak.

"The road to becoming a strong man has never been easy. Do you think that if you and I are young, you will definitely be talented, you don't know what your mother and I met before you were born, so you don't know how I and your mother came about. ”

"Talent is important, but to become a strong person, the most important thing is perseverance and patience far beyond ordinary people, if you don't understand, then your life is over from now on."

"Qingluan, go out with me. After Mu Jun finished speaking, he pulled her out of the room despite Qingluan's objection.

It's the first time Xiao Chuan has seen his father move such a big liver fire, but what can he do? There is only one spiritual vein, and in this continent, people with a spiritual vein abound, or so many living beings, I am already the worst type.

No matter how hard the ants on the ground work, can they become eagles soaring in the sky? Xiao Chuan laughed self-deprecatingly again, thinking about the research that he worked hard in his previous life day and night, and thinking about the cultivation that he did not move despite the wind and rain in this life, God, can you not play with me, you should let me die in my previous life, for the sake of one more toiling people at the bottom of this world, is it worth your trouble to take me all the way through?

I'll go to your uncle's.

In this case, I am still a sentient being, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with just lingering for the rest of my life? Xiao Chuan thought about it, raised his middle finger to the sky, and fell asleep.

Mu Jun and Qingluan outside the house had actually been secretly paying attention to Xiaochuan's situation, and seeing that he still hadn't improved, Qingluan sighed, "Brother Jun, it's come to this point, we might as well let Xiaochuan be an ordinary person and live a dull life." Didn't we think the same way before?"

"It's okay if he hasn't awakened the spirit vein, but now that he's on this path, there's no turning back. ”

Qingluan couldn't help but feel sad for a while, Mu Jun used to obey her, but in this matter, he showed unprecedented resoluteness and stubbornness. Qingluan knew that he couldn't persuade him anymore at this time, so he got up and went to prepare dinner, and in the past two days, the family of three had not eaten much, especially Xiaochuan, who had hardly eaten anything.

However, when dinner was ready, Xiaochuan still didn't come out, Qingluan was helpless, and she and Mu Jun also returned to their room after eating.

Xiao Chuan stood in front of his window, there was no light in the room, and he quietly looked out the window at the night like water.

The nights of the Arctic Ice Sheet are always deep and long. Although the ground was white, there was no light, and Xiao Chuan felt that the night here was extremely dark since he was a child, and now it seems that it is as black as ink. Maybe this is the difference in this world, Ogawa thought silently.

At one point, Xiao Chuan felt that the scenery outside seemed to have changed, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously, but it was still pitch black outside, and he could barely see the residences of others not far away. It seemed that he had been watching it for too long, and Ogawa turned around, thinking that it would be more comfortable to continue to go to bed.

But as soon as he turned around, a dazzling blood-colored light came from the window, reflecting his room in a blood-red color.

Before Xiao Chuan could be surprised, suddenly a deafening loud bang came from behind him, and then a strong wave of spiritual power swept up and slapped Xiao Chuan's house.

Xiao Chuan was not in a hurry, and was slammed against the opposite wall by the huge force behind him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, and the wall smashed down instantly. The sudden everything made Xiaochuan, who was already a little indifferent, have no time to react, and there is only one thought in his mind at this time: I was smashed by the wall this time, I don't know if I can wear it back?

However, he was not smashed after all, because Qingluan had already taken him into his arms and rushed out of the ruins of the house on a rampage.

Ogawa was stunned by everything outside the house. The originally quiet and peaceful Baijia Village was shrouded in a red light, and everywhere became ruins, and the originally snow-white ground was already bright red everywhere, and the air was filled with strong blood and people's panicked screams, and not far from the village, there were a large number of red figures standing with their hands in their hands, and Bai Li was standing opposite them.

"Brother Jun, who are they?" Qingluan asked with some horror, "I don't know", Mu Jun said as he stared at the red figures tightly.

Although Qingluan and his wife were not injured, and Xiaochuan was only slightly shocked, the family of three still felt unbelievable when they saw the tragic situation in the village. The Arctic Ice Sheet has always been indisputable, and the village is full of masters, and no one has ever dared to attack. Where did these red figures come from tonight?

"Qingluan, you take Xiaochuan and Big Brother Bai Chong to the south of the village to hide, and I will help Uncle Bai. Mu Jun was already unhappy because of Xiaochuan's affairs, and at this time, someone came to attack the village, and he was very angry in his heart, so he immediately jumped and came to Bai Li's side.

Qingluan originally wanted to go with Mu Jun, but when he thought of Xiaochuan in his arms, he resisted his impulse and slowly joined up with Xiaochuan and the others. Xiao Chuan finally forgot about his spiritual veins for a while at this time, the tragic scenes in the village constantly stimulated his nerves, he just looked around, and found that many of the friendly faces in the village had disappeared, and at this moment they may have been sleeping forever in the violent explosion just now.

Most of the young men in the village had already rushed to Bai Li's side to fight those red figures, and Xiao Chuan could only see the various spiritual power lights flickering there, and a huge roar came, obviously a fierce conflict broke out between the two sides. And most of the people they are now gathered together are the old and weak women and children in the village, among which Bai Li's eldest son Bai Chong and his mother Qingluan Xiu are the highest, escorting everyone all the way along the path south of the village.

"Don't bother with it. Suddenly, a shrill voice came from in front of them, and a red figure suddenly appeared not far in front of Xiao Chuan, blocking everyone's way.

Xiao Chuan only felt that the people on the other side were generally not tall, dressed in red clothes and everyone had an expressionless mask on their faces, wearing a blood-colored long sword, like a demon crawling out of hell in the dark night.

"Who are you?" Bai Li asked in a cold voice

"The one who wants your life!" the man on the other side sneered and rushed towards Xiao Chuan and them.

The man was in a blink of an eye, and he was in the battle with Bai Li. The other red-clothed men followed, each swinging their long swords into the crowd. Qing Luan was shocked when she first fought each other, and she found that all the people who came were all in the Ascending Spirit Realm! And in their group, there were only five in the Ascending Realm! So many Ascending Realms were enough to be worthy of a top force on the mainland. Fortunately, Qingluan is already the top master of the Xuanming Period, although she is holding Xiaochuan in one hand, but a dragon rope is danced by her with one hand like a golden dragon in the world, and there is no one under her hands.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, a man in red came out from Qingluan's side, and grabbed the dragon rope with one hand.

Qingluan held Xiaochuan in her left hand, and had no intention of fighting, only to see that the blue light in her right hand rose sharply, and then the golden light of the dragon binding rope slashed off the arm of the man in red alive! The man screamed in pain and his figure flashed back.

However, before Qingluan could take action again, more than a dozen people in red surrounded her, although her cultivation was high, her two fists were invincible to four hands, and she hugged Xiaochuan in her arms, so she gradually became a little busy.

Qingluan is still barely holding on, but the strength of others is far less strong than her, and there are constantly screams, and people are constantly falling.

This situation made Bai Chong's eyes crack, but the red-clothed man who was the leader was not under him, and the two fell into a fight, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

At this moment, several extremely dazzling white lights suddenly came from the distance, followed by the ground trembling and the ice and snow splashing. That white light, Xiao Chuan felt familiar, it should be his father's ghost. However, this time it was much stronger than when fighting against that monster, and it seemed that the sharpness of the spiritual power could still be felt at such a distance.

"Brother Jun?" Qingluan felt this violent blow, and then looked into the distance in some panic.

Seeing that the dragon rope finally showed a flaw, a man in red leaned up like a ghost and slapped a palm on Qingluan's left shoulder. Qingluan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and as soon as his left hand was loosened, Xiaochuan in his arms could no longer hold it.

Fortunately, Xiaochuan was vigilant, and he rolled on the ground and avoided the encirclement of the enemy. However, his six-year-old child was as weak as a lamb to the slaughter here, and the two men in red flicked their long swords at him, and then two beams of spiritual power shot out. Xiao Chuan didn't have time to dodge at all, and was stunned on the spot.

Qingluan was shocked, and wanted to step forward to resist him, but she couldn't break through at all. Seeing that Xiaochuan was about to die on the spot, Qingluan went crazy and urged his spiritual power, and the blue light in his body flashed, as if he was going to act desperately.

However, the next moment, a figure appeared in front of Xiao Chuan like a teleportation, and with a wave of his right hand, the two blood-colored light blades were suddenly silently annihilated.

At this time, the entire battlefield came to a standstill without warning because of the appearance of the man, and the group of red-clothed men suddenly stopped attacking, but quickly gathered together, looking at the comer vigilantly.

The man turned around and faced Qingluan, only to see that he was wearing an ink-colored robe, his jet-black hair was combed in a neat bun on the top of his head, and he was covered in a delicate white jade hair crown, his delicate face made people feel very perfect even in the dark night, holding a white folding fan in a pair of slender and clean hands, he smiled kindly at Qingluan, and said softly, "Little junior sister, long time no see." ”