Xia Qing drove all the way, rushed out of more than 20 miles in one breath and found a cliff, pushed the carriage to the bottom of the cliff and disguised it as an accidental cliff, and then gritted his teeth and carried Zhao's housekeeper into the jungle.

The demon is fierce and may catch up at any time, Xia Qing does not dare to be careless. The most important thing in walking the rivers and lakes is wisdom, remember this sentence of Zhao Da Butler.

Butler Zhao's body was emaciated, but the thick skeleton pressed on Xia Qing's back like a mountain, and after walking in the jungle for a long time, Xia Qing was so tired that he couldn't breathe. There was a little blood oozing from his chest, and the injuries were even more serious, with serious internal injuries.

"You can't stop, you can't stop dying!"

"I must live!"

Xia Qing shouted in his heart, gritted his teeth and insisted, carrying Zhao's housekeeper over the mountains and mountains. At this time, the benefits of the Haoqi Longevity Recipe were finally revealed, and the Yang Qi in his body was endless, which became Xia Qing's only support in his most difficult time. In the end, he couldn't carry it anymore, so he cut down a few trees and made a simple stretcher, put Zhao Da Butler on it, and dragged the raft to wade through the mountains and rivers.

Maybe the disciples of the Five Poisons Sect and the Hundred Ghost Sect were frightened, or they moved the heavens and spent the day peacefully.

This was the slowest day Xia Qing felt in her life.

At night, Xia Qing went into a cave, picked up some dead branches to cover the hole slightly, and couldn't hold on anymore, so he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Butler Zhao woke up faintly, "Little ...... , Little Master......"

Xia Qing woke up and struggled to get up. Steward Zhao's injuries were even more serious, his skin was no longer green, and he was miserable and white without a trace of blood, it seemed that the Five Poison Demon Divine Scatter had completely penetrated into his internal organs, and he had no strength to speak for a while, and it seemed that he might not be able to survive tonight. Xia Qing's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his nose was sour.

"Silly boy, cry...... , crying about what. I'm going to die, the time limit has come, young master, you ...... Let's go. ”

Butler Zhao's voice was intermittent, and his breath became weaker and weaker, "Get out of here, don't ...... again , don't go back to the Xia Palace, find a place to change your surname and name and hide. Yan Kingdom is over, don't go back to Xia Wangfu, cut ...... Remember!"

Big tears flowed down Xia Qing's face, Xia Lei, the leader of the family, died, and now, the only support around him had to leave him, "Steward Zhao, you can't die, I'll take you to Wuzhou to find your aunt." My aunt's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, she will definitely be able to save you, you must not die, don't ......"

"Let's go, let's go......" Butler Zhao became frantic and wanted to push Xia Qing out of the cave, but he didn't have any strength in his hands, and his unpredictable cultivation had been abolished.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to walk together, I'm going to die together!"

Xia Qing's face was full of tears, and he wanted to carry Zhao's housekeeper to hurry overnight, and he couldn't wait to rush to Wuzhou immediately, but he stumbled and fell to the ground, and his body was not much better than Zhao's housekeeper. The soles of the shoes were worn out at any point, and the feet were covered with blood.

"It's all my fault, it's too careless, I'm sorry for the old lady, I'm sorry for Mr. Shuijing......"

Manager Zhao closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at Xia Qing, who was lost and depressed. A few days ago, Xia Qing was still the little young master of the Xia Wangfu, and he was the meat of the old lady's heart; now, he was even more depressed than the most down-and-out wanderer, and he had endured too many things that he should not bear at this age.

"It's that I'm useless, why can't I break through the ban on life for a long time, why?"

"I've worked so hard, why can't I break through?"

Xia Qing burst into tears, his father's defeat was uncertain, and his eldest brother Xia Yuanba sat in the Xia Wang's Mansion to protect the old lady, but he could only go out to avoid trouble in a gloomy manner, and many loyal family members died in the middle of the road. Now, even Steward Zhao is about to die, but he can only watch and be powerless.

The ancient book said that God was fair, and Xia Qing had always believed it, but he now knew that it was an outright big lie.

Heaven is never fair, and there will never be good rewards for kindness, nor will it be successful because it works harder than others. Since he was a child, he has worked ten times harder than his peers, and he is cultivating while others are sleeping, but what is the result? He is still just a martial artist, only half a step away from the innate realm, but he just can't break through.

Chief Manager Zhao silently looked at Xia Qing, who was crying bitterly and tearfully, his face was still pale, but his eyes gradually brightened, "Little young master, if there is a 100% chance in front of you to break through the prohibition of life, will you either?"

"Yes, Mr. teach me!" Xia Qing didn't even have to think about it.

Butler Zhao asked again, "Even if you have to pay a huge price in the future, you will not hesitate?"

"If God gives me a chance, I will not hesitate to do so, and I will never regret it in a thousand or ten thousand years!" Xia Qing was categorical.

"If you have cultivated the supreme technique of my Heaven and Earth Alliance, you have to take on the corresponding responsibility, have you thought about it?" Chief Manager Zhao's eyes were bright, and he seemed to return to the light.

Xia Qing only said eight words, "Don't hesitate to do it, never regret it!"

"Okay, okay, come here, I'll pass you the first form of the Nine Swords of Heaven and Earth, Zhuhai listens to the waves, and you can see it clearly. Butler Zhao fumbled and picked up a dead branch, and slowly stabbed it out with a sword.

There is no wind, no sword light, a simple action is unpredictable in the hands of Steward Zhao. Grand Steward Zhao repeated it again and again, his speed became slower and slower, and his sword moves changed more and more.

Xia Qing's eyes didn't blink, trying his best to keep every change in mind, and his mind was all immersed in sword moves.

Butler Zhao's voice sounded, and it seemed to have an inexplicable magic power, "Little young master, it's not time to cultivate the mind method yet, you can just remember the sword moves." Back then, Master Zu sealed his own skills, and defeated the world's masters with sword moves alone, what Dao Sect, Demon Sect and Immortal Sect masters, all of them were defeated with one move! Cultivating to the extreme does not require mental methods, sword moves alone are enough!"

Xia Qing replaced the long sword with the spirit flag, practiced on the spot, and slashed again and again. The movements were rusty and messy, but each blow carried a fierce murderous aura, which did not come from the spirit flag, but naturally emerged from Xia Qing's heart, turning the resentment in his heart into murderous aura.

"Good, good!"

Butler Zhao's eyes brightened, "Zhuhai listens to the waves, the key is to listen to the words, don't be confused by your eyes, listen with your ears, and sense with your heart." Cultivation is actually the cultivation of the mind, the holy sword is also called the heart sword, as long as the heart is strong enough not to be afraid of any strong enemy, the heart sword is invincible. Little Master, you must believe in yourself at all times, you will definitely do it! Because you are the most determined humane successor!"

A sword appeared in the body of the Great Steward Zhao, divine and pure, exuding circles of dazzling brilliance. The voice was also ethereal, echoing in Xia Qing's mind.

Xia Qing closed his eyes and opened his heart to accept the baptism of Zhao's housekeeper Holy Sword Guanghua, and felt the vast and pure breath to the fullest. The words of the great butler Zhao were engraved in his heart, and they took root and sprouted in his heart like a seed, leaving a deep imprint. Slowly, the sword moves were still messy, but they were different from just now, the sword was calm and powerful, and the attacks were more aggressive.

"Very good, very good! Little master, you are tired, it's time to rest, when you wake up, you are no longer the same person you used to be, sleep!"

Butler Zhao's voice was soft, and every word seemed to carry an irresistible magic.

Xia Qing fell asleep, feeling that the whole person was wrapped in the brilliance of Zhao's steward's holy sword, and he never wanted to wake up, as if he was lying in the legendary heaven. There was no anxiety and sorrow, no fighting, only the love of the old lady and her mother.

"Well, Mother ......"

"Mother, who are you and where are you, who am I and where am I?"

Xia Qing was very sad, and suddenly remembered in a trance that she didn't even know what her mother's name was. The next moment, my consciousness was drowsy and I reached a dark place, the stars seemed to be in the sky, and it was like a water curtain hole dotted with stars, and the sound of dripping water sounded in my ears. Lonely, cold, the darkness was filled with deep sadness, and from the depths of the cave there was a faint wave and smell of déjà vu, as if someone was calling out to him mournfully.

Xia Qing suddenly felt like crying, feeling that her body was engulfed by endless sadness, and she wanted to walk in to see it clearly, but her head became more and more confused.

The cold wind gusted, Xia Qing fell asleep, but Butler Zhao was in good spirits.

"It's successful, Cultivating the Heart Dafa!"

"Tremble, everything is on the side! As soon as the heart sword comes out, the world is invincible!"

"Master Zu is above, Zhao Xun promises that he will definitely let the heaven of humanity come back in his lifetime!"

Grand Steward Zhao's eyes were fanatical, and the holy sword in his body resurfaced and shone brightly, groping inch by inch to pinch the bones on Xia Qing's body. Every time he pinched it, the brilliance of the holy sword dimmed a little. After a long time, the holy sword in his body finally completely darkened, and then the great steward Zhao lay down, his face became even paler, and his skin became translucent, as if there was only a shadow left.

In a trance, Xia Qing vaguely heard the words 'Cultivating Heart Dafa', and wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.