With a kick from the Sky Eagle, he has already used all his strength, and once it is solid, Ximen Tiger will definitely die. But at the moment when the soles of Tianying's feet fell, a dazzling bright light suddenly flashed on Ximen Tiger's chest.

This bright light was very dazzling, and Skyhawk had to close his eyes and subconsciously take a step back. Although Wuyou has the power of cultivation to protect himself, under this strong light, his eyes are also tingling, and he can't help but squint slightly.

However, Wuyou's spiritual sense was not affected, and he swept across Ximen Hu's chest, and instantly saw the glowing thing.

It was a finger-sized bead, perforated in the middle, threaded by a string, and hung from the neck of the Ximen Tiger. This dazzling glare emanated from within this bead and shined through the clothes.

Maiyu took a closer look, but didn't know what it was. asked Yutu a question, but he also didn't know the specifics. Wu You frowned slightly, and with a quick flash of his feet, he had already arrived at Ximen Tiger's side. Stretched out his hand and grabbed the string on the bead and pulled it, then pulled the bead out, shook it gently, and asked Ximen Hu.

"What is this?"

"This is an ancestral heirloom, it is said that one of my ancestors left it behind, and it has the ability to bless future generations." Ximen Hu swallowed his mouth and said tremblingly. The experience of this day has brought Ximen Tiger to the brink of collapse, if it weren't for his good physique, I'm afraid he would have fainted long ago.

"Heirlooms?" Wuyou's eyes flashed, and he muttered secretly in his heart, "This thing is extraordinary, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can have, but Ximen Tiger said that it is an ancestral thing, could it be that the ancestor of Ximen Tiger was also a monk, or some great character!" ”

Thinking of this, Wuyou's eyes flashed, and he asked Ximen Hu: "Who is your ancestor and what does he do?" ”

"My ancestors." Ximen Hu glanced at Wu You, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his face. Obviously, the identity of its ancestors is somewhat special, so Ximen Hu has to think about one or two.

"The immortal asked, you still dare not say it, you really want to find death." Seeing Ximen Hu's words, he hesitated. Skyhawk's face sank and he scolded in a low voice.

"No, the little ones don't dare." Ximen Hu's body trembled, and he no longer dared to hide it. Then he told what he knew, as it was.

It turned out that the ancestor of Ximen Tiger was indeed an immortal who cultivated immortals, and it is said that he had reached the realm of Jindan. It's a pity that its qualifications are limited and it can't go any further. The final stop is within the golden pill. And the descendants of the Ximen family, there is no one suitable for cultivating immortals, and after passing on the third life, they have completely cut off the incense of cultivation.

The bead worn by Ximen Tiger was accidentally obtained by his ancestors when he went out, and according to him, it is a precious treasure of great value. However, there were no monks among Simon's descendants, so they could not really drive this treasure, so they had to pass it on from generation to generation as an heirloom after the death of their ancestors.

After listening to Ximen Hu's words. Wu You nodded: "This bead has some value, and it is also a good treasure for us immortal cultivators." I want this thing, and if you have any requests, I can agree to it in exchange.

But I have something to say first, you Ximen Tiger has done too much evil, and it has reached the end of your life. Therefore, it is better for your future generations to consider your requirements. ”

Ximen Hu's face turned pale, and his heart was full of unwillingness, but in the face of such an immortal. Where is his room to resist?

After thinking for a while, Ximen Hu finally sighed lightly, raised his head and said, "Immortal, I, Ximen Hu, know that I am too evil. Today, there is still no luck. I just ask that the immortals can read my young son's innocence, give him a way to live, so that he can be a good man in the future, and don't repeat my mistakes. ”

Ximen Hu did not mention other conditions. He knew in his heart that he could keep his only son safe. It's already my greatest blessing. As for what Wuyou said, to meet other requirements, Ximen Hu didn't dare to mention it again.

After all, he usually does too much evil, and he has made the people around here hate him to the core. When they are safe, those people may not have anything to worry about their own power. But as soon as he dies, those people who are usually oppressed will inevitably have a heart of revenge.

In such a situation, Ximen Hu's prayer for the safety of his young son is already the greatest luxury. As for the others, Ximen Hu's wife has already died of illness, and he himself is an orphan, let alone have no parents to worry about, so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

Wuyou sighed and nodded silently: "Don't worry, I will take care of your young son and let him grow up carefree." ”

"Thank you, immortals!" Ximen Hu knelt on the ground and solemnly kowtowed.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!" Maiyu shook her head and bowed slightly to the waiting Aquila.

"He'll leave it to you."

"The little girl obeys!" Sky Eagle agreed, reached out and pulled out the short sword at his waist, and walked in front of Ximen Tiger.

"According to your wickedness, I should have put you to death. However, if you are dying and can mention your young son, you are still good. In addition, you are not the mastermind, and this matter is mostly instructed by others, so I will give you a good time today. ”

As he spoke, the Sky Eagle short sword was raised and slashed towards the Ximen Tiger. Ximen Hu knew that he was not lucky, so he simply stopped struggling to escape, closed his eyes tightly, and was killed.

The short sword roared, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Ximen Hu, and slashed down without stopping. With a pop, blood splattered, and the short sword slashed through Ximen Tiger's chest, leaving a foot of bone-length wounds. Ximen Hu's face turned pale, his body fell to the ground instantly, struggling and convulsing a little, and he saw that he was no longer alive.

Wu You glanced at it, frowning slightly. According to his own revision of the book of life and death, Ximen Hu should have died in the fire. And the previous series of accidents prevented Ximen Hu's death, which can be regarded as echoing the records in the book of life and death.

But now, a sword from the Sky Eagle directly hit the body of Ximen Tiger. And looking at the appearance of Ximen Hu, he was already seriously injured and dying, and obviously he couldn't survive this hurdle. In this way, the records in the book of life and death can no longer affect the change of reality, so even if you have such a treasure, what is the use.

Wuyou kept his face calm, and kept watching Ximen Hu silent, and carefully checked it to confirm that it was not a fraud. At the same time, the dance is introverted, condensed and formed in the compass, calling the book of life and death in his hand.

Turning the first page of the book of life and death, Wuyou found out the name of Ximen Tiger and glanced at the record on it. In the book of life and death, Ximen Hu's name is clearly revealed, the same as the previous modification of Wuyou, and the time and results on it have not changed in the slightest.

"What's going on, is my guess wrong, this book of life and death is not used like this? Ay! At that time, I should have asked how to use it, and then I thought about leaving the road, and ran out in such a hurry, but I got such a chicken rib. Wuyou sighed secretly, full of chagrin.

When he got the book of life and death, Zuo Juan did not teach the method of use, but only said that after Wuyou recognized the master, he could naturally control the treasure. Wuyou was in a hurry to leave that strange place, so he didn't continue to ask, thinking that after he confessed his master, he would be like other treasures, and it would be very simple to get a trial method.

But the book of life and death recognizes the master, and Wuyou has no other gain except for integrating the book of life and death into the body. As for this modification of other people's lives, it is just what Wuyou thinks about, whether it is what she thinks, she is not sure in her heart.

When Ximen Tiger died, Skyhawk stepped aside, his face full of respect. Wuyou glanced at her, and then set his eyes on Xue Anren.

"What about you? Do you want to follow what I said before, and abandon your cultivation to save your life, or do you want to do it with me and fall here! ”

"Don't you want to scare me, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, and you will lose both! If you want me to abandon my self-cultivation and leave my fate in your hands, there is absolutely no such possibility! Xue Anren had a calm face, without the slightest sign of weakness.

"Are you really going to force me to do it?" Maiyu frowned.

"You can try!" Xue Anren snorted, and the Heavenly Yin Blood Mist in his hand rolled for a while, suddenly swelling a few points. Looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he would rather fight to the death with Wuyou than wait for death and leave his fate in the hands of others.

"In that case, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Wu You snorted coldly, and the green jade sword appeared in his hand and slashed towards Xue Anren.

If it was someone else, Wuyou didn't want to be too persecuted, and I'm afraid he would have been let go at this time. But this Xue Anren is different, what he did before has reached the level of anger between people and gods. Maiyu just abolished his cultivation and cut off the root of his continued evil, which was already the greatest mercy to him.

With a sword slash, a large snowflake turned out, and with a fierce murderous aura, it went straight to Xue Anren to strangle him. Xue Anren didn't dare to be careless, and the heavenly yin blood mist in his hand was thrown, turning into a large area of mist again, and shrouded towards Wuyou.

Xue Anren himself retreated, flashed to the side, and instantly appeared in front of Ximen Hu. Pinched the trick with one hand, and gently touched it towards Ximen Hu, and a white light flashed and fell on the center of Ximen Hu's eyebrows.

Ximen Hu's body trembled, and a brown ripple flickered out. Within the ripples, a palm-sized brown figure conjured out, let out a scream, and went straight to Wuyou.

The power of the blood mist before, Wu You has already seen it, so naturally he will not fall into it stupidly. The technique of escaping the sky worked, and the dancing figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it was out of the scope of the mist. Although this mist is fast, if you want to trap the cultivation of the earth immortals who are on guard, there is still some lack of strength.

And at this moment, the brown villain flew in and arrived in front of Wuyou in an instant. Then the villain raised it with one hand, like a sharp sword, and stabbed it straight into Wuyou's chest. Everywhere he passed, bursts of strange aura rose into the air, which was the evil aura that had only accumulated after countless killings. (To be continued.) )