Past: The Innocent Son
"I don't need to."
The four words of indifference made the girl a little sad.
She thought he would be happier.
In the clan, he is always alone, he does not talk to others, and others do not like to talk to him.
The only thing I could say to him was probably that she sometimes said a few words of greeting.
"Yes, yes."
Nan Lan lowered his head, looking a little annoyed.
"Just go and do it yourself."
After Su Mu finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Sumu—"
"We are cultivating all demon paths, you don't have a demon spirit body, in half a year, it will be a spirit hunting conference, and you will be injured."
Although it is a fact to defeat Nanning, the demon spirit of Nanning-
Now Nanning must hate him very much, and he will not really treat him in the clan, but at the Spirit Hunting Conference half a year later, he can really be a killer.
That's why they all want to enter the Heavenly Evil Tower, and it's always good to have more means to save their lives.
Hearing this, Su Mu paused, and seemed to be really seriously considering what Nan Lan said.
After a while, he spoke: "Thank you for reminding me." ”
Demon Spirits.
What if it was the demon spirit who took control of Nanning's body yesterday?
But why did Nanning lose his memory?
Why do you completely forget everything that happened before?
"In ten days, I'll pass."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Nanlan was so happy that she almost danced.
Su Mu had just raised his footsteps, and when he heard her words, he subconsciously turned his head.
"Nanlan."
He called her name.
The young man's voice was clear, Nan Lan subconsciously sighed, raised his little face, and looked at Su Mu.
It was the first time she had heard him call her name.
"Do you like me?"
"Huh?"
Nan Lan was stunned for a moment.
stared at a pair of watery eyes, and didn't react for a long time.
Sometimes, feelings for a person, even if they can't be said by the mouth, will run out of the eyes.
In those eyes, there is emotion that people can't ignore.
The first feelings of a young girl.
"Don't like me, because I don't like you."
After speaking, he didn't look at Nanlan's expression, and left directly.
Nanlan was stunned, from the excitement at the beginning to the despair now.
The change came so quickly that she was caught off guard.
She blinked, watching his back fade away.
The girl pursed her lower lip, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.
Can't cry.
She couldn't cry.
He didn't like her to cry.
She comforted herself in her heart, he just forgot what happened when he was a child, forgot her, that's why he was so ruthless, and when he regained his memory, he would definitely return to her.
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In the courtyard of Nanning, the young man was secretly rejoicing at his behavior today, and at this moment, Nanjiao walked in.
"You gave your place to Su Mu?"
The man's figure suddenly broke into his eyes, making him slightly stunned.
He was lying on the recliner at this time, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately stood up.
"Daddy." Obediently screamed.
"Let me ask you, did you give up the quota to Su Mu?"
"Ah, yes."
"Smack-"
Nan Jiao slapped him.
Nanning's head was beaten in the past, and the whole person was stunned.
The side face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Obvious slap prints.
Nanning blinked in disbelief, from childhood to adulthood, although Nanjiao was stern, he never hit him.
Slap him, this is the first time.
"Nonsense!"
"Is it okay to give up a place? Do you know how important this is to you! ”
"How important it can be, it's just cultivation. Anyway, the Heavenly Evil Tower will be opened every three years, and it will be the same when I go in three years. ”
For Nanning, it really doesn't matter if the Heavenly Evil Tower can't enter or not.
Since he was a child, there really is no bottleneck in his cultivation.
Even if he entered the Heavenly Evil Tower, he was just strengthening the demon spirit.
And he can't use this demon spirit.
It's also aggrieved to think about.
Thinking of this, he sighed and said helplessly: "Dad, I can't use this demon spirit anyway, even if I don't keep it, it doesn't matter." ”
At the beginning of cultivation, a person who cultivates the Demon Dao will give birth to a creature called a demon spirit from his soul.
The strength of the demon spirit is determined by the individual's talent.
And it will continue to strengthen according to each person's cultivation, and maybe other abilities.
If it is used well, the combat effectiveness is also extremely strong.
However, Nanning is a strange person, his demon spirit fell asleep at the beginning of its growth, and then he couldn't wake up.
Until now, he didn't know what kind of demon spirit he was.
Therefore, his battles are all without the blessing of the demon spirit.
To be ranked third is really strong.
And Nan Jiao, who heard his words, raised his hand again angrily.
But this slap did not go down.
He withdrew his hand angrily and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain this matter to Nanning.
In the end, just say, "I'll ask the elders to open the back door for you and let you in." ”
"Dad, I won't go in, if I go in, what if the rest of the people open the back door in the future."
"Heavenly Evil Tower, if you enter, you will enter, if you don't enter, I will tie you in."
Nanning: "...... Dad, even if I don't enter the Heavenly Evil Tower, my cultivation will not fall, and I will not disgrace you. ”
In Nanning's opinion, Nan Jiao let him enter the Heavenly Evil Tower just to prevent him from being embarrassed.
In the past few years, as long as he has cultivated well, there is no problem in re-entering the top ten.
Nan Jiao: "What I care about is not your cultivation, even if you are a waste, as long as you are willing to enter the Heavenly Evil Tower, I don't care." ”
Nanning's breath was stagnant.
"Dad, why is that?"
He really didn't get it.
Nan Jiao staggered his eyes and just said, "There is no reason, you are obedient, I will not harm you." ”
"I see."
Nanjiao thought that Nanning would enter the Heavenly Evil Tower.
However, ten days later, on the day the Heavenly Evil Tower opened, he did not see Nanning in the Heavenly Evil Tower.
He found the boy who had been following Nanning.
"What about Nanning?"
"Back to the fifth elder, I don't know, after Nanning said that he changed his rank some time ago, I haven't seen him again."
Nan Jiao's face suddenly sank.
How bold it is!
But now it's too late to go to Nanning.
At this time, the top ten people had already entered the Heavenly Evil Tower, and the gate of the Heavenly Evil Tower was being closed.
Nan Jiaoqi's heart trembled, and the back of his hand was bruised.
After a long time, he brushed his sleeves and left.
And the young man's eyes fell on the slowly closed door, and he secretly gritted his teeth.
In the past, with Nanning, he could enter the Heavenly Evil Tower.
But this time, he didn't go in!
His yellow level has reached its peak state, which has always been his bottleneck, originally thought that this time he could enter the Heavenly Evil Tower and break through to the green level, but he never expected it......
-
Back on the hill.
The barrier that has been broken once, although it has been strengthened a little, has only made Nanning a little wasted.
It didn't take long for it to break.
He walked towards the house with ease.
Sure enough, in the open space near the house, I saw Mo Mianzhi dancing with a sword.
His eyes lit up instantly, and his lips pursed slightly.
When I saw the beauty, my mood was a lot better.
"Miss Mo." Nanning raised her hand high and greeted her.
Mo Mianzhi looked back at him and slowly put away his sword.
"Why are you here?"
"I want you to go see something."
"No, no." Mo Mian refused him without thinking.
Nanning instantly felt a little hit.
Nanning looked at the sword on her back and slowly spoke: "I'll tell you a secret, I know this sword." ”
"Hmm."
Mo Mianzhi is not surprised, this Qingyou Sword is a famous sword, and it is understandable to be recognized.
Nanning instantly felt a little embarrassed.
"I know who its previous owner was."
"I think that person is a little like you, do you want to check it out?"
Hearing this, Mo Mianzhi stopped.
Turning his head to look at him in surprise.
Nanning blinked, took a set of their Nan clan's clothes from his spatial ring, and handed it to Mo Mianzhi.
"Your purple clothes are too eye-catching, this is our unique clothes of the Southern Clan, you change into it, I'll take you over to see it."
…
Out of the back mountain, Nanning directly took Mo Mianzhi to Nanjiao's yard.
He chose today because everyone would be near the Heavenly Evil Tower, and no one would find out if they took Mo Mianzhi away.
Walking on the road, suddenly a man came to him, but he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly.
Nanning was subconsciously stunned, and hurriedly stood in front of Mo Mianzhi, blocking Mo Mianzhi.
The man was dressed in white and walked in style.
Nanning saw the person coming and said: "Innocent son." ”
Mo Mianzhi followed him and did the same.
The man just hummed softly, swept over Nanning, and landed on the woman behind him.
"How come I've never seen this girl before."
Nanning sighed in her heart, straightened her waist, and blocked Mo Mianzhi tightly behind her.
"The innocent son is too worried, she is just a person from the outer gate, and she doesn't often come to the Southern Clan, so it's normal that you haven't seen it."
Innocent nodded slightly, didn't say much, brushed his sleeves and left.
Not long after Wuxian left, Nanning let out a long breath.
Don't look at this innocent not long after he first came to the Southern Clan, but the existence that made the patriarch very awe-inspired.
I don't know what this man is capable of.
Mo Mianzhi turned his head and looked at the back of the man gradually leaving.
That one was white.
The man also liked to wear white.
Mo Mianzhi fell his head, probably because she had thought too much about him in the past few days, but whenever she saw a person in white, she thought it was him.
It's really terrifying.
Nanning saw Mo Mianzhi shaking his head, and seemed to be very irritable, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Miss Mo, what's wrong with you?!" ”
"What's his name?"
"That guy just now? His name is Innocent, and the people of our Southern Tribes call him Innocent Son. ”
The boy is like jade, and the son is unparalleled.
Innocence can really afford these eight words.
"Oh." It wasn't until the figure disappeared around the corner that Mo Mianzhi withdrew his gaze.