Xiao Huang and the others sat on both sides of the river bank dejectedly, looking at the vast magma, and sighed separately.

The clouds on the main peak have changed from orange to yellow, and in the early morning light, it is beautiful and sad.

In the ghostly dream, the reunited body of the man still has his eyes open, like an unconscious puppeteer.

She is still in a dream.

In the continent of Zeze a thousand years ago.

At that time, there was no imperial court, more than a dozen small countries divided the mortal world, the world was chaotic, demons were rampant, and Maoshan Temple was already standing majestically on Yutai Mountain.

And its founder, Patriarch Tiye, is especially a high-spirited young talent, dressed in white and dusting all over the world, feng shui, eliminating evil, killing demons, and supporting justice.

At the age of more than twenty, zombies were rampant in Jersey, and Tiye led the first generation of disciples of Maoshan Temple to Jersey to eliminate evil.

At that time, sorcerers were prevalent, and everyone regarded sorcerers as messengers of the gods, and all sorcerers' prophecies were followed.

Hanxiang walked down the ancient street, through the body of a person, aimlessly, until she was attracted by a loud baby's voice.

She searched for the sound to find the baby's place, stood outside the door, looked up, and read the plaque, "Nie Mansion." ”

The gate of the mansion is quaint and solemn, and there are dozens of people guarding the main gate, all wearing gray school uniforms and swords, looking solemnly ahead.

The baby's cry fell, and in a moment the whole mansion was plunged into a wail of pain.

Ban Xianglian walked into the mansion, swept through the corridor, and rushed to the courtyard of the Nie family's housewife, where a group of people were surrounded by black and oppressive people, and everyone knelt on the ground and sobbed, with a sad expression.

Banxiang stood at the gate of the courtyard, watching one after another richly dressed people quickly enter the courtyard, and then a group of maids ran out of it, holding blood-stained cotton towels and basins in their hands.

Banxiang Lian subconsciously clenched her hands, pursed her lips and walked into the courtyard, after passing through the door, she saw a young man kneeling beside the bed with a baby in her arms and crying bitterly, and the woman on the bed had closed her eyes forever,

She ran to the bed, and the bright red under the woman's body was particularly glaring, but the silent face had a contented and strange smile.

"It's all you!"

The abrupt roar startled Banxianglian, and when she turned around, the man kneeling on the ground had already smashed the baby to the ground.

How can a newborn child withstand such a beating?

After hitting the ground, the baby cried a few times and lost his breath, and Banxiang Lian hurriedly rushed over to hug him, but her hands went straight through his body!

Yes, she is a transparent person in this world.

The Ghost Dream brought her here, though... She didn't know why she was teleported to this strange world.

It seemed that a few elders of the family couldn't stand it, and after stepping forward to comfort the young man for a few words, they asked the nurse to take the baby out to see the doctor.

"The head of the family, as early as six months when the lady was pregnant with the little master, the wizard predicted that the lady and the little master could only keep one, and the lady was reluctant to let the little master go, so she forced the slaves and maids not to tell the master of the house."

With a pop, the maid who spoke knelt on the ground weakly, hung her head and continued, "Before Madame died, she left a message for the head of the family. ”

The head of the Nie family leaned against the wall, burying his head deeply, his hanging bangs covering his eyes and hiding his emotions at the same time, and an almost warm voice flowed from his lips, "What words?" ”

The maid wiped away her tears, fell to the ground and said, "Madame hopes that you will not anger the little young master because of her death, and you will treat him well in the future, so... Madame..."

"Enough!" The head of the Nie family raised his head suddenly, first glanced at the woman on the bed with hatred, and then slammed the door and walked out.

Banxiang Lian chased out with a step, and as soon as she went out, she looked up and saw another picture.

It's still Nie's house, but in a different place, she ran towards the place where the human voice came from, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw the head of the Nie family pinching the baby's neck, and the baby had already opened his eyes, and the blood pupils that were different from ordinary people were covered by thick mist, he didn't cry this time, like a mature person who had experienced strong winds and waves, not afraid of life and death, and let this person called his father curb his throat.

Banxiang Lian rushed over, wanting to pull away the hand of the Nie family master, but found that he couldn't do anything at all.

"Family master, don't kill the little master! Have you forgotten your wife's last words? ”

Luan Feng, the dowry maid of the Nie family's mother's wife, knelt beside the Nie family master, pulling the hem of his clothes and begging bitterly.

Da Da...

A series of footsteps approached the room, and two people who looked like people led a group of people to the house, and after everyone stood still in the house, an old man with a locust wooden cane stepped forward, "Master Nie, please let me take a look at this child." ”

The head of the Nie family gritted his teeth and threw the child who was almost out of breath to the ground, and Luan Feng hurriedly took the child into his arms.

The old man half-squatted, stretched out a hand to the baby, the wrinkled hand on the child's eyelids, opened the child's eyelids, the whole red eyeball was exposed, the old man paused in horror, and then opened the other eye, and the result was the same.

"It's... This is a demon! Lonely Star! ”

The old man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and when the others heard this, they all gathered around the boy, looking at the boy's unusual blood pupils, and they all hid away like ghosts.

"He's not a demon! He is a young master who was born in October when his wife was pregnant! Luan Feng yelled at the people in the room, and Dou Da's tears rushed out of his eyes.

This old man is the wizard of the Nie family, she knows that once the wizard says the word demon, then the person who is said to be a demon will definitely be taken to the law, even if it is the child of the head of the family, he will not be able to escape the end of death!

Luan Feng saw the three family members rolling up their sleeves and walking towards him, and subconsciously hugged the baby tightly.

"Don't! Head of the house! ”

"The head of the house, he is the only child of you and your wife!"

"Don't touch him, don't touch him!"

Luan Feng protected the child in her arms and endured the tearing of the three family members, the clothes on her body had been torn to tatters, and her whole body was covered with bruises, she still protected the child desperately.

Pushing and pushing a pillar of incense like this, the head of the Nie family frowned, turned around and pulled out a silver face, the sword exuded the most dazzling light in the world, and every inch of the slender sword body seemed to have been polished by the first swordsmith with the most meticulous polishing, and the craftsmanship was extremely perfect!

This! It was the holy sword of the Nie family, the first family thousands of years ago!

The Nie family cultivates the strongest swordsman in the world, and also creates the most powerful holy sword in the world!

Hanxiang Ren saw the hilt of the sword, and her pupils retracted to the limit.

Isn't this a beauty?

How could Brother Jiu's sword be in the hands of the Nie family master?

A monstrous wave was set off in Banxiang's heart, and before he could calm down his surprise, this holy sword had already rested on Luan Feng's neck.

"Hand him over." The head of the Nie family is tall, his long sword is clenched, and his eyebrows are solemn.

Luan Feng raised his head and pleaded, "Family Master, how affectionate you and your wife are, are you willing to disobey your wife's last wishes?" ”