"But to abandon him now is to send him to death. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qin Sirong insisted on saving.

Jian Liantian didn't know what the relationship between that demon cultivator and Qin Sirong was, but Qin Sirong's words at that time obviously made Mo Wei very angry.

"In your heart, where do you put me, where do you put Yan'er? Back then, you left Yan'er, who was less than two years old, for him, and now you are for him, heh......" Mo Wei laughed miserably, and said resolutely: "You make a choice here today, if you save him, then I will take him back to the south, and the mother who deserves it is no longer there." ”

Qin Sirong's eyes were full of shock, and he listened to Mo Wei continue: "Otherwise, you will immediately return to the southern border with us." ”

"Xiao Rong, let's go. Ahem...... "The demon cultivator couldn't bear Qin Sirong's embarrassment, and said with difficulty.

Qin Sirong glanced at Mo Zhiyan who was unconscious behind the mountain rock, Mo Zhiyan's appearance was much older than when she left, he glanced at it lovingly, and then looked at the demon cultivator again, and the demon cultivator's eyes were full of affection. When he looked at Mo Wei again, the hesitation in Qin Sirong's eyes finally turned into determination.

"When he recovers, I'll go back and give you an explanation." Qin Sirong turned around and walked towards the demon cultivator.

Mo Wei closed his eyes sadly and muttered, "In your heart, he is still important. When he opened his eyes again, there was a trace of fierceness in his eyes, and then the spirit sword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards the location where the demon cultivator was.

"Aunt Qin, be careful." Jian Liantian behind the mountain rock couldn't help but shout loudly.

Qin Sirong saw that the spirit sword was about to stab the demon cultivator, and immediately blocked the sword with his body, Mo Wei was shocked, but he couldn't contain his momentum. But he didn't expect that at the last moment, Qin Sirong was still torn apart by the demon cultivator, and the sword was pierced into the demon cultivator's abdomen after all.

"No!" Qin Sirong shouted bitterly, then blocked in front of the demon cultivator, and raised the spirit sword again and placed it around his neck.

"Viagra, I beg you to let him go." Qin Sirong's face was full of tears.

Mo Wei had a cold face, stared at Qin Sirong deeply, and said: "A demon is a demon, you always hurt Yan'er and hurt me again and again for the demon cultivation, this is the last time, I promise you to let him go." From now on you will go with him. We will break off our righteousness, and we will not be able to hate each other, and we should forget it. Mo Wei shook the spirit sword in his hand suddenly, and then shattered in two.

Qin Sirong froze in place, and heard Mo Zhiyan's cry from behind the rock: "Dad, don't you want your mother to kiss you?" Woo, Yan'er wants her mother to ......"

"You don't want me anymore......" Qin Sirong repeated a sentence stupidly, as if his heart had been emptied, the tears in his eyes gradually became indistinguishable from the man in front of him, the sky became gray, and suddenly Qin Sirong's eyes turned red, and the spirit sword in his hand quickly slashed across the delicate neck.

"Rong'er!"

"Little ......"

"Mother!"

"Aunt Qin!"

After Jian Liantian finished telling the scene in his memory, he said, "No one thought that Aunt Qin would be so decisive. ”

Cheng Yu's eyes were moist: "You were still so young back then, Mo Zhiyan didn't know why, and saw his mother cut in front of him personally." No wonder he hated Elder Mo so much, in fact, he hated himself even more. ”

"You're right, we all hate ourselves for having no way to stop Aunt Qin from doing it." Jian Lian tilted his head to look at the sky and sighed: "Master repents not being at the beginning, and desperately saves Aunt Qin, but Aunt Qin's sword used all the spiritual power, and the wound could not heal at all, and the bleeding did not stop. ”

"But she's a Jindan monk, she's ......"

Without waiting for Cheng Yu to ask, Jian Lian said: "It's just that Aunt Qin reported her mortal heart at that time." Du Dao's grief is greater than the death of her heart, her soul has never left her body, and she has directly extinguished the original spirit. Shizun sat in the snow for three days and three nights with Aunt Qin's cold body in his arms, during which Mo Zhiyan did not cry or make trouble, until Mo Zhiyan and I fainted in the ice and snow. You also know what happened later, the master took me back to the sect, accepted me as an apprentice, and listened to me tell about the experience with my master over the years. ”

So over the years, Elder Mo has treated Jian Liantian like this, is he loving the house and Wu?

"Then why did Elder Mo treat him like this, Zhiyan is his son." Cheng Yu was puzzled.

Jian Liantian shook his head: "This is also what I have never understood, Shizun can even treat a child like me who was taken in by Aunt Qin as if he were his own, but he treats him sternly and solemnly, without any kindness." ”

"What about the demon cultivator?" Cheng Yu asked.

Jian Lian tilted his head: "When we woke up, we were already on the flying boat back to the southern realm, and at that time, Aunt Qin and the demon cultivator were gone. Mo Zhiyan cried and wanted to see Aunt Qin, but Shizun ignored him. Last time in the Hall of Elders, Zhiyan probably already knew the truth of the year. ”

Knowing the whole story, Cheng Yu not only did not feel clear, but became more and more confused.

This is just a fragment that Jian Liantian knows, and he can't piece together the truth of the matter at all.

What is the relationship between Qin Sirong and that demon cultivator that can make Elder Mo so aggressive?

"But what does this have to do with Senior Brother Jian bringing me here today?" Cheng Yu looked at Jian Liantian suspiciously, he didn't come here to tell him what happened back then.

"Senior Sister Cheng, I don't want to deceive you, I'm here to let Senior Sister Cheng rescue these demon cultivators with me." Jian Lian was blunt.

Cheng Yu was surprised: "Senior Brother Jian, you ......" Cheng Yu couldn't find the right words to describe it, this is a place of absolute spirits. The sealed demon cultivators have been for nearly a thousand years, and such a long time has not weakened the prohibition, so you can imagine how high the level of this forbidden formation is.

They are just Jindan monks, how can they break this prohibition? Cheng Yu felt that Jian Liantian was whimsical.

"Aunt Qin taught me back then, all beings are equal, demon cultivation and human cultivation are just different ways of cultivation, they have been sealed here for thousands of years, does Senior Sister Cheng also think that if it is a demon cultivation, it will be ambushed?" Jian Lian said persuasively.

Cheng Yu shook his head: "If everyone in this immortal cultivation world can think like Senior Brother, then there will be no disputes between so many races." However, our cultivation is lowly, and even if we have a heart, we are powerless. Cheng Yu didn't refuse, she wanted Jian Lian to retreat.

"Senior Sister Cheng is a talisman maker, as long as she reaches the fifth grade, she will be able to understand the runes here."

"If Senior Brother Jian wants to break this formation, then wouldn't it be much more useful to find my master or high-level talisman cultivation, with me now, I'm afraid it will be a long time before I reach the fifth grade." Cheng Yu felt that if Jian Liantian just took a fancy to her identity as a talisman maker, it would be too much trouble.

"Senior Sister Cheng, this prohibition naturally can't be relied on alone, even if Senior Sister Cheng can lift this external prohibition, she still needs to break the seal inside." Jian Liantian took out a jade slip and handed it to Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu took it, probed into his divine sense, and quickly browsed, which was about sealing the seals of those demon cultivators, that is, those balls of light. The above can only use the power of purification to block the demon power, so that the seal cannot feel the breath of the demon cultivator, so that the seal will be automatically lifted.

The power of purification? Isn't it Buddha power! (To be continued.) )