It was also this night that Wang Xianren sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed and couldn't settle down for a long time.

His mind kept recalling what had happened today.

To be honest, he didn't pay much attention to the kicking incident that happened today, after all, it was just Mo Xiaotong who made him petty.

But what happened today also made his heart, which had been silent, jump in a moment.

When he saw that the white-clothed young man who had not yet entered the cultivation was able to take his first thunder palm, his eyes suddenly lit up, but they quickly dimmed.

After all, there are many talented people in the Immortal Path, and he has seen too many fallen geniuses.

Moreover, the way that the young man walked was not the way of his heart.

Then, he found that the young man in white could hold on for so long under his thunder trick, and his heart was restless again, and he seemed to see hope.

There is also Mo Xiaotong......

Wang Xianren smiled bitterly, Mo Xiaotong could be regarded as something he grew up watching, he always thought that he knew Mo Xiaotong quite well.

It's just that I didn't expect that little kid to really spread the nonsense he made up temporarily.

Alas, it really made him a little ...... Unprepared.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, got out of bed, straightened his clothes, and went out.

Bai Mu walked aimlessly in Linglan Town alone holding the sword.

When passing by the Mo Family Dart Bureau, he stopped and looked at the gate of the Dart Bureau, which was the third time he had passed by.

Ever since he was beaten up by Wang Xianren this morning, he had an obsession with this.

He actually doesn't like his family, because everyone in the family is proud of killing, and his mind is full of killing and killing all day long, he doesn't understand, what is the fun of killing?

He also resisted at first when he was a child, saying that he didn't want to be a killer and didn't want to live like this.

But when he put forward his idea, others scoffed at him, and his protest was just a child's farce in the eyes of the elders, and it would be fine to punish him.

He still remembers what the elders of the family said to him, "Your grandfather is a killer, your father is a killer, your brother is a killer, your ancestors have been killers for generations, if you don't be a killer, what are you doing?" ”

He wanted to answer that there were many things he could do, that he could be a businessman, that he could study, that he could learn to draw......

But the other party did not give him a chance to speak, but said, "You are already in it." ”

Now he has been in the rivers and lakes for six years, it is not long, it is not short, he has seen a lot of people and things along the way, and he also understands the meaning of this sentence.

It should be told that he is a member of the Bai family, and death is a ghost of the Bai family, and the Bai family has stood in the rivers and lakes for a long time, even if he doesn't kill anyone, his family has killed enough people, even if he wants to get out, this river and lake will not let him leave.

Until this day, when he saw the white-haired old man unleash thunder with his bare hands and use immortal magic, he instantly saw the light.

He had always thought that the legendary immortal magic was nothing, but this time he saw the real immortal, a living immortal.

Suddenly, he saw hope in front of him, if he cultivated immortals, would he be able to get rid of everything he was now?

Although Wang Immortal's first blow made him already shaky and his physical strength reached the limit, he was extremely surprised, he wanted to know if the immortal was as powerful as the legend, and the task was no longer important in his heart.

That's why he insisted on constantly waving his sword and making moves with Wang Xianren, every time he made a move, his heart was extremely excited, and with every move, he could feel that Wang Xianren's seemingly random moves exuded a whole deterrent, and he could feel the power of the immortals.

But after the joy, there was a burst of melancholy, in the eyes of Wang Xianren, he was only a villain who wanted to come to the hall when he heard the rumor that Wang Xianren was a fake immortal.

If he wanted to worship Wang Xianren as a teacher, would Wang Xianren accept him?

Probably not......

At the thought of this, his face became more and more desolate, and he laughed miserably and walked forward again.

In an instant, his body sank and fell downward, and there was chaos in front of him.

"What is the Word?" An old voice sounded indifferently.

Bai Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, his body was still falling, he wanted to find a place to stay, and now his mind couldn't react for a while.

But as soon as he turned over, he saw that it was pitch black below, and there was no bottom in sight.

"What is the Word?" The old man's voice sounded again, this time with more seriousness and coercion, which made Bai Mu's whole person suddenly perk.

Bai Mu seemed to have forgotten that he seemed to be in a bottomless deep pit and kept falling.

His eyes were a little dazed, and he couldn't help muttering, "What is the Tao?" ”

"The Word is the Word!" A crisp child's voice sounded.

Bai Mu's eyes were empty, and he saw a girl kneeling on the ground, her eyes full of determination.

The picture was a little blurry, but the girl looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"What is the way of thy heart?" The old voice asked again.

"The Tao is the way of heaven, and those who mess with yin and yang, I will cut them down!" The girl said again.

Then the picture gradually dissipated, and the surrounding area became chaotic again.

After a moment of pause, the old man's voice suddenly became stern, and he asked again, "What is the Tao?" ”

Bai Mu was taken aback, and subconsciously spoke: "The Tao is the Tao. ”

"Wrong! This is not the way of your heart! The voice changed again, and the sound was raised several times.

A picture suddenly appeared in front of Bai Mu's eyes, a boy raised his sword and stabbed at a person who was unconscious, a sword pierced his heart, and when he pulled out the sword, the boy's face was panicked, his face was already covered with blood, his hands trembled slightly, but his body stood straight.

His face turned pale in an instant, this boy he knew, it was himself, he entered the rivers and lakes at the age of ten, and under the guidance of his brother, he killed the first person.

As soon as the picture turned, the boy grew a lot taller, he calmly resisted the fierce attack of the other party with a sword in one hand, and when the other party was stunned, the long sword slashed through the opponent's throat, blood splashed everywhere, his white clothes had been dyed red, his hands were no longer trembling, but his eyes were full of confusion.

Below, the boy had become a teenager, he was dressed in white, galloping in the night, and the two people behind him chased after him with big knives, until the surroundings were barren and there were no people, the boy turned around and simply swords.

One pierced the throat, the other turned around, the blood stained the grass red, and the young man was still dressed in white, he just looked coldly ahead.

"This is the way of your heart!" The old man's voice frantically flared, "It's just a matter of treating life as a mustard!" ”

"Not really!" Bai Mu's eyes were red, and he shouted hysterically: "No, my Tao is not like this!" ”

"The facts are right in front of you, what else do you have to say?" The old voice sneered.

"I ......" for a while, Bai Mu was speechless.

"Since it is not your way, why do you want to go?"

Because I didn't have a choice......

"You have a lot of options!" It wasn't the old voice, nor the girl's voice, but a brittle-eared female voice.

A woman in a light purple dress appeared in front of him, with a wooden hairpin on her head, long black hair flowing behind her, and a jade pendant strung with red thread rippling around her neck.

She smiled and thought he stretched out his hand, and said softly: "Choose the way in your heart, if you don't give it a try, how do you know if it will work?" ”

Wang Xianren suddenly opened his eyes, he stood on the roof of the Mo Family Dart Bureau, looking up at the endless night sky, and his eyes, which were originally a little cloudy, gradually became clear.

He couldn't help but shout "Master ......", then waved at the night sky, and after a while, he toe slightly and disappeared into the air.

Bai Mu also woke up instantly, and found that he was already standing in place, he looked around in some surprise, everything he had just seen was like a phantom.

"If you have a heart, come to Linglan Town-" Suddenly, the old voice in his mind echoed again, and Bai Mu paused, thoughtful.

It was also at this time that Mo Xiaotong, who was asleep, suddenly woke up, she rubbed her eyes blankly, and said in her mouth: "Tao is Tao, it is the way of heaven, and those who mess with yin and yang, I will cut it!" ”

Poof, she laughed, she doesn't like to read books on weekdays, but she is so cultured in her dreams, it seems that she has to learn more from Wang Xianren.

Maybe if you fall asleep, you will have culture~