The red dust is rolling, and in the middle of the city, there is a spacious courtyard, the yard is clean, and there is a catchy sound of reading aloud. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zi said, learn and learn from time to time, not to say."

The voice is immature, but it can be heard clearly.

There was a middle-aged woman who was cleaning the yard, very carefully and cleanly.

When she looked up, she found a young man in white standing at the door, it was Ye Fusheng, the woman's face showed joy, and she stepped forward and said respectfully: "Benefactor, you are back." ”

"Hmm."

Ye Fusheng suppressed his injury, no different from ordinary people, and he said softly: "I'll come back and take a look." ”

"Great, those kids will be very happy to know you're back, do you want me to call them?"

"No, it's important to study." Ye Fusheng hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, and he laughed quietly: "I'll just take a look for myself." ”

Ye Fusheng took out the package from his arms, handed it to the woman and said, "In the future, I won't come back, the money in this is enough for you to live for a lifetime, help me take care of them." ”

"Benefactor, ...... are you?" the woman took the package, her face full of astonishment, and she didn't know why.

Ye Fusheng smiled slightly, did not answer, and turned around and walked towards the place where the sound of reading aloud came from.

In a courtyard, there was a white-bearded old man sitting in it, he brushed his beard in one hand and held a book in the other, shaking his head and showing satisfaction.

Below, in two rows, there were many children, more than a dozen, all of whom looked serious.

Once, living on the streets, displaced, without food and clothing.

Today, I have no worries about food and clothing, I have a home to go back to, and I can learn knowledge, and I am very satisfied.

People who have not experienced life, death and famine do not know how to experience it.

Familiar and immature faces came into view, and their serious appearance was somewhat similar to that of themselves when they were children.

didn't stay too long, Ye Fusheng turned around and left, slowly not leaving the yard.

Outside the hospital, the black-clothed Su Xin stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Ye Fusheng who stepped out, slightly hesitant: "Are you sure you don't want to seek treatment from Ye Bai?" ”

"Ha, floating life, but floating for a lifetime, Nanke has a dream, why force it."

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Fusheng turned around, showing his most sincere gratitude, and said to Su Xin: "You and I will say goodbye." ”

"This method of returning the soul will delay your life for three days at most, and after three days, you will definitely die." Su Xin couldn't help but say.

Ye Fusheng shook his head again, disappreliant, turned around, and the white clothes gradually drifted away until they disappeared at the end of the street.

Perhaps, with this turn, there will be no more such people in the rivers and lakes.

How many heroes and heroes are like carp crossing the river, churning and splashing, there are those who jump into the dragon gate, and there are also those who return to the river, and more are broken bones and souls......

Su Xin frowned and sighed, turned around and turned into a streamer and went away, he had no worries, he wanted to turn back to the Demon Domain and go to see the Master Sword Ancestor.

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Running in the wilderness, walking into the night, the moonlight is shrouded, a piece of peace, the wind is blowing, blowing the heart.

Abruptly, the void changes, the blood moon is current, and the rich bloody aura is permeated, and it is reduced to a hell of death in an instant, and the night kills.

"Huh?"

Susin stopped, staring into the void. ，

Slowly, the void changed, and a blood-red demon shadow slowly appeared, emitting a powerful demonic aura, causing the surrounding plants and trees to lose their vitality and languize.

"Su Xin, you and I meet again."

The Dragon Emperor spoke slowly, the magic sound rolled, sweeping through the four fields, and a pair of scarlet eyes with a bit of madness stared at Su Xin.

Su Xin was still indifferent, staring at the Void Dragon Emperor, and said in a deep voice: "Su Xin wants to break away from the final relationship with the Demon Domain, and in the future, there will be no more involvement." ”

"Really?" The Dragon Emperor sneered, and in an instant, a head flew up, appeared out of thin air, and landed in front of Su Xin.

It's Sulai's head.

He didn't look at his eyes when he died, but he still kicked his eyes angrily, hated and angry.

One glance, just one glance, Su Xin was stunned, as if in a dream, and the whole person involuntarily took two steps back, followed by endless anger.

"Dragon Emperor."

With a low roar, the originally dark eyes were covered with purple rays in an instant, and it hurt to the heart, life and death were the most difficult to describe, and the closest person fell to the dust at this moment, leaving only withered.

Once upon a time, Su Xin longed to go back to the past, and the most feared person taught him to practice swords, but now, everything is a cloud of the past, and it no longer exists.

Perhaps, there was an opportunity, but now, no matter how hard you try, it will not be realized.

"Buzz ......"

The magic sword trembled, and the most indescribable force operated, Su Xin beckoned, and the demonic qi rolled, and it suddenly came out of the sheath, drawing a sharp sword, splitting the ground for thousands of miles, and slashing straight towards the Void Blood Red Demon Shadow.

"Bang."

The sonorous exchange of blows, the clutches of the devil against the magic sword, and the two sides each shook back.

The void suddenly exploded, the air waves rolled, the ground collapsed, and countless plants and trees were destroyed, forming a storm of demonic qi that shook the circle.

Floating, away from the battle, received a blow from Su Xin, which contained power, Rao is Dragon Emperor, and was also frightened, he didn't expect that Su Xin would have such a big reaction, he didn't understand, even as a father, life and death are impermanent, how can it make the person in front of him so angry.

Demons are demons, they don't understand human emotions, even Su Xin, who is enchanted, is even more crazy at the moment.

"Father!"

Yang Tian roared, a line of tears slipped from his eyes, and then an endless purple demonic qi struck him: "Sword, no trace." ”

Cold sonar force, the sword goes to extremes, and the wind passes without a trace.

With a "poof", as powerful as the Dragon Emperor, he was also injured in an instant.

He withdrew again and glared at Su Xin: "Su Xin, if you don't stop, the rest of the Su family will be buried with you." ”

A word woke up the angry person, Su Xin stopped, and the anger in his eyes burned brightly, like an endless abyss, that was the most shocking and fearful power, derived from the Sword Ancestor, the sword myth of the Demon Realm.

"Dragon Emperor, what exactly are you going to do?"

"What do I do? Ha, naturally, I respectfully invite the Demon God to come, and the three thousand Daoist Yuan Souls will be the guide, paving the road of the Demon God, and the three hundred and eighteen people of the Su family will be the best sacrifice. ”

"You dare!"

As soon as the magic sword was raised, the purple demonic qi was monstrous, turning into thousands of thunderbolts and lightning flashing in the void, densely filled with killing machines.

The Dragon Emperor stared at Su Xin, did not dodge or dodge, and praised him: "This seat finally understands, why the demon lord values you so much, it turns out that you really have the power of the Sword Ancestor, but now, if you want them to live, you have to do things for me, otherwise, three hundred and eighteen people, this seat will all be thrown into the sacrificial furnace, so that their souls will fly and annihilate." ”

The voice was cold and murderous, and Su Xin had no doubt about the authenticity of it.

He forcibly suppressed the madness in his heart and stared at the Dragon Emperor: "How can I let them go?" ”

"A true immortal master soul yuan can be worth three hundred people, and an earth immortal soul yuan can be thirty people lower, this seat has to make up enough for three thousand, you should know how to do it." The Dragon Emperor snorted coldly, quid pro quo.

Su Xin was silent, his eyes were as cold as ice, which contained endless killing intent, and he was full of anger and suppression, silent, thinking.