"What?! The first owner of the Burning Heart Sword! ”

Xiao Yao was stunned with his mouth open, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was the original owner of the Burning Heart Sword, no wonder the Burning Heart Sword listened to him so much, he didn't even listen to Yin Que's words.

"Master, I often hear Master talk about you, Master said that you are the most suitable person for the Burning Heart Sword throughout the ages, the Burning Heart Sword broke through the prohibition of the Magic Weapon Pavilion and came to you on the initiative, and you have also developed a lot of techniques about the Burning Heart Sword, and now I use all the spells developed by you, so how did you become like this?"

Yin Que's attitude immediately changed, and he respectfully called Shizu, and finally saw him, not to mention how excited he was, and then asked the question he wanted to know.

"Hey! It's been so long, so long that I've almost forgotten about it! ”

Chong Lingzi said faintly.

The time goes back thousands of years......

"Master, everything is taken care of!"

Chong Lingzi patted the gourd on his waist and said.

"Okay, now I will rush to Cangzhou immediately with my teacher and join your uncle."

Chong Lingzi's master was the law enforcement of Longhu Mountain at that time, and he could be said to be the first person under the Heavenly Master, his real name was Zhang Benxi, and the Taoist name was Daoyun Zhenren, and the two of them hurried day and night non-stop, and five days later, they came to Cangzhou City.

It seems that this place has just experienced a famine, and there are people everywhere, from the old man in his sixties and seventies, down to the baby waiting to be fed, Chong Lingzi felt bitter when he saw this miserable scene, and his eyes turned red.

I used to be like them, I was a disaster victim, I was like a walking corpse every day, I couldn't see any hope, and I even ate human flesh, but I was still very lucky, when I was most helpless, I met my master, and took myself to Longhu Mountain, giving myself a stable place and a home, but these people in front of me are not so lucky, they live in hunger every day, and they can't see hope.

"Master, I'm ......"

"Well, go ahead, now the vicissitudes of the world, the world is in chaos, the most bitter is these people, my generation of cultivators beware of the common people, go, help as much as you can, I will go to your uncle first, and then I will come to find you."

Daoyun Zhenren patted Chong Lingzi on the shoulder, and then handed over all the dry food on his body to Chong Lingzi, and then sighed and went with his junior brother.

Chong Lingzi patrolled a clearing, took out the dry food he was carrying and distributed it to some children, but the food he brought was not much, and it was not enough to distribute it to everyone, so he focused on the children first.

Chong Lingzi thought that this might cause some robbery, but he didn't expect these hungry people to agree without any hesitation, which made Chong Lingzi's heart even more uncomfortable, and then an old man walked up to him and said slowly.

"Xiaodao Chief, although we can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes, we all know in our hearts that we old guys can live until now It is God's favor, and it is better to steal time with God in greedy work, it is better to leave the opportunity to live to the younger generations, I hope they can survive the war and disasters and usher in a peaceful life."

After listening to the old man's words, Chong Lingzi's eyes were red, and he couldn't say a word, so he watched quietly, looking at those kind eyes and smiling children.

At this time, a streamer of light crossed the sky, and then there was a whistle-like sound, Chong Lingzi looked up, and found that it was a signal from the master, so he said goodbye to the old man, and then quietly left, and by the time the victims looked for him, he had already disappeared.

When he came to the signal location, Chong Lingzi looked around, this was a dilapidated small house, except for the roof, everything else was leaking, the mud on the wall fell a lot, and the doors and windows were not damaged.

After Chong Lingzi entered the house, sure enough, the three of them, the master, the uncle, and the senior brother sat in the middle, so they stepped forward to salute the three of them, and then sat down with them.

Chong Lingzi's uncle, Dao Wu Zhenren, is the junior brother of Daoyun Zhenren.

"Senior brother, as far as I know, there seems to be an evil spirit here, according to the villagers here, dozens of people died overnight here before, and they were all young and middle-aged, and they died unconsciously."

"Uncle Shi, such an evil sect, hasn't anyone ever seen this monster?"

Chong Lingzi asked suspiciously.

"There is indeed a person, he got up in the middle of the night in the thatched house, saw a black shadow quickly drifted to the neighbor's house, but he didn't pay much attention, the next day the neighbor's eldest son died, the doctor went to see and said that he died of blood, but the strange thing is that this person did not have a little scar on his body, and the blood disappeared out of thin air."

After listening to Uncle Shi's words, Chong Lingzi's eyes widened, and there was no scar at all, but the blood was sucked dry, could that monster be able to suck blood in the air? That's amazing, isn't it?

At this time, the Daoyun real person on the side spoke.

"No one knows what's going on now, we can only wait, after dark, the four of us will be divided into four directions, and if there is anything possible, we will be summoned by paper cranes."

"Yes, senior brother!"

"Uncle Shi, which direction should I keep?"

It was Chong Lingzi's senior brother who spoke, that is, his uncle's apprentice, one year older than Chong Lingzi, the Taoist name Qianling, also an orphan, when he was two years old, the whole family was robbed and killed by bandits, fortunately, no real person passed by, so he rescued him, and saw that he was thin and small, so he took him back to Longhu Mountain and raised him.

Chong Lingzi, the senior uncle, is very good at formations, and his apprentice, that is, his senior brother, has also obtained the true inheritance of Dao Wuzhen, and the one who plays with the formation enchantment in one hand is called a slip.

"This is up to your master, he is more familiar with the azimuth formation than me."

Daoyun Zhenren touched Qian Lingzi's head and said softly.

Maybe it's innate, maybe it's the character created by the acquired experience, Chong Lingzi, the senior brother, never likes to talk too much, and his temperament is also well-behaved and sensible, and he is actually cute, like a little girl, everyone in the mountains likes him, and they are willing to point him a few hands, but it's strange to say, in addition to the formation of Qianlingzi is extremely talented, other skills are mediocre, many elders in the sect have said that there is no treasure to pick up, don't worry about no successor, every time you talk about this Yun Zhenren will look at your apprentice, Then he sighed and shook his head, making Chong Lingzi go crazy, and every time he shouted madly that he was so wasteful.

But this cute brother is really good to himself, not only himself, he has always been a warm man, and he is very good to the brothers in the sect, every time someone goes down the mountain, he will put a small pocket of array stones or formation talismans for the brothers who go down the mountain, in case of emergency.

Dao Wuzhen did not speak, but looked at his apprentice with a smile, and signaled that he was in charge of the direction of the formation this time.

Qian Lingzi glanced at his master Daowu, then blinked, and then lowered his head and thought.

Chong Lingzi looked at his senior brother, and then asked the master.

"Master, is he successful, senior brother? Don't let the youkai run away at the end. ”……