In the Hanging Sky Valley of the Xuan Demon Continent, a gorgeous black palace floated in the clouds, several purple thunderbolts descended from a height, and with a shocking thunder, a man flew out of the palace.

It was Sikong Yang, the great demon of the Xuan Demon Continent that people could not avoid, and at this moment, his clothes were flying, his eyes were red as if dripping blood, he had obviously lost his mind, and he walked directly from the palace to the other end of the Hanging Sky Valley.

Sikong Yang had occupied the Hanging Heaven Valley in the center of the spiritual veins for a hundred years, and there were few people here except for his Demon Palace, so when he saw a wealthy family, his chaotic thoughts were actually a little sober.

This period of sobriety is also very short, a small evil qi that is easy to ignore is like an appendage entangled with him, but it is very domineering to occupy the spiritual mansion at the dantian, Sikong Yang's spiritual power seems to be playing hide and seek with it, every time he catches a little bit and is slipped away by it, this evil qi that does not belong to him is scurrying around in his body, and the dense pain makes him frown.

Above the sky, the purple thunder and lightning that had been brewing for a long time couldn't bear it, and it went down, and a brain slashed into the spiritual platform of Sikong Yang, who looked painful, and the heavenly power contained in the thunder and lightning dispersed all the evil qi that came from nowhere.

The scope of the thunder and lightning covered the entire Hanging Sky Valley, and it instantly became a thunderstorm center, and the lonely mansion did not escape the baptism of the Heavenly Dao, and was instantly razed to the ground, and even the mortals inside did not even leave their bones, all of them turned into powder and floated in the air.

The clothes that Sikong Yang was wearing were also burned clean by the thunder and lightning, and he had no time to take care of all this for the time being, he sat down cross-legged in mid-air, closed his eyes to absorb the gifts of the Heavenly Dao, his expression gradually calmed down, and the spiritual platform also returned to its previous peace.

He opened his eyes, a pair of eyes as deep as the night sky, the long black hair as ink was softly draped over his shoulders, which made him a little more indistinguishable beauty, and his thin body felt a rare sense of coolness, and when he looked down, a little stunned flashed in his eyes, and then his red lips hooked up a smile, and with a wave of his hand, a dark red dress covered his body, and his loose hair was also tied with a black satin.

He stood up slowly, smelled the smell of dust flying in the air on the tip of his nose, and remembered in a trance that when he came out, he saw a family in the Hanging Sky Valley, and at this moment the Hanging Sky Valley was low and empty, only the hard stone accompanied the stubborn wild grass, and the abrupt building was gone.

As the demon head of the Xuan Demon Continent where everyone shouted and beat him but no one could hurt him at all, he had no extra sympathy, but when Heavenly Dao had just given him the gift, he vaguely felt a trace of heavenly opportunity, that abrupt family, there was something waiting for him to take, and it was extremely important to him.

Stretching out his hand, a gust of wind blew away the dust that had gathered together, and he saw a child standing on the flat ground.

The child was only up to his knees, weak like an ant, and she stood there in a daze, not looking closely, thinking it was a rag doll.

Actually survived, Sikong Yang was full of curiosity, he walked towards the child, she raised her eyes, a pair of eyes soaked in the rain after spring looked at him like this, wet like a kitten, Sikong Yang's heart softened suddenly.

"How old are you?" Squatting down, he was at eye level with her, his eyes as clean as the waves of water reflected in his appearance.

The little girl's hair was messy, and there were a few blood stains on her body, and her eyes moved with Sikong Yang's movements, not crying or making trouble, which surprised him a little.

He tentatively stretched out his hand to her, and the girl's fleshy hand was put up without the slightest hesitation, and Sikong Yang smiled again.

"This physique, I also said why you can survive under the purging of the Heavenly Dao, you are the darling of the heavens."

Sikong Yang probed the girl's spirit bones, and suddenly realized that he summoned his own flying sword.

"Since the way of heaven has given you a glimmer of life, I will find a way back for you, if you don't want to reunite with your family as soon as possible, it's best to listen to me."

The top martial artists in the Xuan Demon Continent can shrink into inches, travel thousands of miles a day, and in a few breaths, Sikong Yang took the girl to a bustling city.

Casting a spell to hide people's eyes, he walked through the alley to the door of an ordinary house, like the most ordinary mortal in the market.

The girl in her arms still didn't cry or make trouble, and she wasn't surprised to see him walking through the clouds, Sikong Yang looked down, her glass-like eyes looked at the surrounding environment, and her red little mouth was tightly pursed, revealing that she was still a little scared.

"This family inherited my favor in the early years, and there are descendants on duty in my palace, so they are trustworthy, as long as you are obedient."

The girl lowered her eyes when she heard this, and after a while, she nodded her head slightly, and her half-scattered bun also swayed, looking extremely funny, Sikong Yang couldn't help but chuckle.

She was puzzled, her big grape eyes looked at his smile, those eyes were so clean, he wanted to reach out and cover her eyes, he couldn't bear the dirt of the red dust to stain it.

"Why didn't you kill me? You gave me a chance, and I will definitely kill you in the future to get revenge. ”

Sikong Yang raised his eyebrows, this girl was really precocious, he knocked on the door before answering her question: "It was the way of heaven that gave you a chance to live, I was too lazy to disobey it, so I went along with it." ”

"Also, it's not me who killed your family, it's the way of heaven."

The door opened, and the girl didn't ask again.

"Sikong-sama."

The one who opened the door was an old woman, dressed in pearls, which did not match the simple house, her demeanor was respectful but not humble, and she saluted Sikong Yang.

"Hmm. This child will be raised by you, and I will take her away after she is ready, remember, don't let her cultivate, just raise her like a little daughter. ”

Sikong Yang planned to let the old woman take over the child, but the girl was careful, and when she saw the old woman lying on her back, she couldn't bear that she was still holding herself, so she struggled to get off the ground.

"Heavenly Dao has given you a chance, and I will also give you a chance, how about it?"

The girl's eyes were wide open, and her expression was determined: "Then I will definitely not let you down." ”

This little adult's gesture pleased Sikong Yang, he patted the top of her head, smiled and turned to leave.

The old woman saluted Sikong Yang's back again, and after a while, she took the girl's hand and walked into the house.

"Girl, what's your name?"

"My surname is Shantai, and my single name is a summer, a summer of summer."

Tantaixia is only three years old, and she doesn't remember much about how she used to live, but the Lin family treated her a little too well.

For example, she just entered the house and was clean and clean, without any clothes beside her, the old lady of the Lin family didn't say a word, and directly took her to the best tailor shop in Gui'an City, bought a few ready-to-wear clothes, and wrapped the best materials, and made a few for her. Shantai Xia is still young, I don't know how grand this is, the Lin family has four or five children older than her, and those children only have four or five sets of new clothes a year, and it is not the turn of the last brother and sister to wear leftover clothes, but this kind of gossip, she also grew up to know.