The pale red sky was filled with white clouds, the breeze was blowing, the old house was whirring with the wind, and the roof was falling into the house with a cloud of debris falling at some point. It just covered the girl's snow-white sleeping face.

Zhao District, who had been dreaming all night, was awakened by the **** on the tip of his nose.

Ahh

She sneezed loudly, the grass clippings around her nose scattered, sat up, and subconsciously glanced to the right. Zhao Kuo was sitting upright on the ground, closing her eyes to recuperate, she breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that she was really suspicious, but why did she always feel like a dream? Is this man looking so real......

Minglang sat outside, looking up at the sky, his handsome side face reflected a little red light, like a layer of brilliance, which was extremely eye-catching. She stood up, walked cautiously, then crouched down and asked, "How did my father and you meet?" ”

This is the first question she decided to ask after thinking about it for a long time last night, Zhao Kuo has become more and more arrogant recently, and she is not very willing to share things with her, she has been meeting for eight hours, and she has not even said a word of explanation, she is good, she said everything in one go, even Jin Mingyue, who was tired and suffocated, she also said it happily.

In the morning, the air was cool, which woke her brain up a lot, and she told herself that she ——— Zhao District. You're not really a child, you can't hide anything on your mind. How are you going to go out and pretend to be forced in the future?!

She covered her face and sighed deeply.

Minglang turned his head sideways and looked at her with blazing eyes, "Sister Zhao, don't you know anything?" ”

Is it really good to say this kind of revealing truth so easily, boy!

Zhao smiled indifferently, the corners of his lips raised, "The more you know, the faster you die, my father didn't teach you?" ”

Mingming's eyes flashed, and he smiled shyly, "Your temperament is really similar to the master." ”

When stimulated by a certain sentence, the expression on his face is not obvious, but his speech becomes sharper and sharper.

Zhao didn't think he would be half like Zhao Kuo, of course. Except for appearances. She looked at the bright and youthful appearance, and was sure that this guy was better than Zhao Kuo's old fritter, and then said, "I heard you call him a master by chance yesterday. What did he teach you? ”

The light in the young man's eyes was extinguished, and there was silence and indifference.

For a long time, I heard him sigh.

"I was ignorant before, and I burned many demons of the same clan with my natural spirit, and I felt extremely guilty. Single-mindedly seeking death, it was the master who saved me. ”

Zhao District's eyes narrowed slightly, remembering the sharp strength of seeing the white flame killing in his hands under the window that night, and the gap between his teeth was a little cooler, but seeing Minglang's sad appearance, he also felt that it was not good for him to always remember the 'bad' of others.

She patted him on the back and continued, "The past is ......"

"Just make a fire, cook a meal."

A deep voice came. Suddenly interrupting the sad atmosphere here, Zhao District's words blocked in her throat were forcibly held back, she touched her heart, and felt that it should not be smooth to breathe if she continued like this.

"Dad, I'm already in the Upper Realm, so I can go without eating for a while," she said, looking back, with some pride.

It's time to show off.

Thinking that she was five years old to lead the spirit, at the age of twelve to enter the upper realm of the underworld, and then to enter the apocalypse, it was only a few decades in between. When it came to Dongxuan, many levels were inexplicably crossed by her, looking at the cultivators in the world, there is such a posture against the sky. How many are there?

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and her eyes were full of the generosity and pride of the eldest and my second.

Zhao Kuo glanced at her with a little coolness, "Very proud?" ”

"Don't you feel proud?" Zhao asked rhetorically.

Zhao Kuo smiled, pointed at Minglang, and said, "You know." What realm is he? ”

When the words fell, Zhao District's heart was shocked, and he looked at Minglang in confusion.

To be honest, Minglang felt very dangerous to her, otherwise she wouldn't have been so nervous when she saw him kill people and was afraid of being killed and guarded behind the door.

What kind of realm is he? Zhao looked at him with hot eyes and asked, "...... you?" ”

Minglang lowered his head and said embarrassedly, "It's just a contemplation." ”

Zhao District's body was shocked, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he raised his voice and said, "Impossible!" "How can someone who can make her feel dangerous, how can the realm still be below her? It doesn't make sense at all....

"Don't fool me with him." She frowned and looked bright.

Bright smile, clear eyes like water, the dimples on the right cheek are half hidden, lined with extreme sincerity, "I'm really just contemplative." ”

Zhao District: "......"

She felt a little hit, if it was calculated according to the clear realm, would it be similar to knowing his fate when he was enlightened? How is this possible....is the time to overturn the outlook on life? The mood that she had shown before vanished, Zhao Guanqu drooped her head, returned to the same place, sat down, she looked at Zhao Kuo, and asked, "Is there something wrong with Minglang?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with him, there's something wrong with you." Zhao Kuo looked at her seriously and said, "You enter the realm too quickly, and when the disadvantages appear in the realm of the apocalypse, it will make you miserable." ”

"I ....."

"Your talent is one in a million, naturally you have to go more and more steadily than others, every time you reach a realm, you need to send and receive freely, do you want to go up, don't want to stay in place, what, do you understand what I said?"

A bright light flashed in Zhao District's eyes, and the figure of the fifth morning stream flashed in his mind, that day, he stepped through the void in one step, disappeared into the dense forest, and entered the realm of the apocalypse effortlessly, it turned out that this is the so-called free sending and receiving?

"How did he do it?" Zhao glanced at Zhao Kuo blankly.

Zhao Kuo is a master, whether it is cultivation or formation, or medical skills. He pointed out the inappropriateness of her cultivation, and naturally he would find a solution for her.

The corners of his lips did not move, his eyes smiling, he looked at the mark on her forehead, and stretched out his hand.

The white light surged in the depths of her mind, and many strange words began to flash, and she closed her eyes in a drowsy state, and the mark began to turn red, especially dazzling on the white skin, and Ming Lang looked at the vertical red marks, and her eyes were startled.

"Master, her bloodline ....."

Zhao Kuo made a silent gesture, Ming Lang was silent, the dilapidated wooden house was silent, and only the sound of the wind remained.

Zhao felt that she had seen the Book of Heaven.

The strange words shook in front of her eyes, some like a drunken old man, some like a running child, and more like, a heavy stone tablet, no matter how you look at it, you can't see it, it's too heavy.

yes

She let out a low groan, covered her head and looked up, looked at Zhao Kuo, and asked, "What are these?" ”

Zhao Kuo stroked her forehead with calloused fingers, and said softly, "Someone has already given you exercises, and I have led you out, just huh, what are you afraid of, is it scary to be a demon?" ”

Zhao District's fists were clenched, the corners of her lips were slightly pursed, and she looked a little stubborn, but for a moment, she relaxed and said softly, "I'm not afraid." ”

Maybe she was scared, but time will always dilute those emotions, and with enough mental preparation, she will naturally be calmer.

"These are demon inscriptions, I will teach them to you one by one, just a little, you are a demon, then use the demon's cultivation exercises." (To be continued.) )