Zhou Jiu had a dream.

He dreamed of his past. He overlooked his birth like a wandering spirit, saw the beautiful woman sweating profusely on the bed, saw the man who was nervous outside the door and could only soothe his mind with punches, and saw a little thing that looked extremely ugly in the hands of the midwife crying, the two of them looked relieved and happy.

He is like a bystander, watching himself grow up little by little, seeing his mother go to the Shen Seal Workshop in the city every day to do the work of drawing talismans, she is the master of the Shen Seal Fang, although he only has the knowledge to cultivate, but he is also a monk, after the daily busyness, he will hold his little hand, and teach him to learn words stroke by stroke.

He saw his father set out with the caravan that had crossed the gorge to "cross the heavens", and when he returned, he would bring some strange knick-knacks for him to show off to the crowd of children.

But such good days were not long, one day, he saw a coffin, saw his father standing in the mourning hall, listening to the guests' condolences to him, and saw him gritting his teeth and crying at night, his eyes were as red as blood.

In the years that followed, my father barely returned home, and some said he had gone mad, others said that he had followed him down into the depths of the gorge in order to seek an opportunity to cross the dragon gate. He saw a lonely child, who locked all the doors and windows every night, and fell asleep with a dagger in his arms.

When he was ten years old, his father came back, and he saw a little girl who was covered in wounds, blind in one eye, and holding in his hand a little girl carved in a swaddling cloth, and he did not explain anything, except to the child, who was no stranger to him, "From now on she will be your sister." ”

The next day, my father left again, and no one heard from him again.

He saw his embarrassed appearance of being chased and beaten by other beggars along the street in order to give his sister a full meal, and saw a group of children fighting for a good errand to lead the way for the monk, scratching and gnawing like a dog, fighting his head and bleeding, biting off a person's ear alive, laughing with blood in his mouth, and becoming a "Zhou madman".

He also saw a future for himself. He saw that he was struggling, surviving, and finally survived until the day of his sister's marriage, and saw her tearful eyes covered with a Xipa, and walked into the sedan chair, he felt relieved, and his heart was filled with joy and sorrow.

However, half a day later, he saw the crowd coming back in a panic, and they all said that he met a demon monk halfway, saying that the bride had good qualifications and was full of Yuanyin, and snatched her away, saying that he wanted to make a Ding Furnace.

He saw himself go mad and chase after him, only to find his sister's body in a ruined temple. The bright red wedding dress covered her naked body, and her eyes were wide open, as if she was bewildered by what had happened.

"Ahh

The great fear and grief pierced into the heart like a sharp cone, and the severe pain made Zhou Jiu wake up suddenly.

He was still lying in the hall of the abandoned inn, holding a letter in his hand, but Mo Fei was gone, but his words sounded as if in his ears: "Zhou Jiu, you must understand that if you don't have strength in this world, you can't even choose how to die. Therefore, I will give you a chance to go to Yongfengdang, the capital of Lezhou, and find a Shidao man, who will teach you to practice. Try to gain strength, to gain the strength to protect yourself and your loved ones. ”

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Mo Fei walked slowly along the Jinguang Peak mountain road. It was not a deliberate decision to bestow Zhou Jiu with the Demon Seed, but he did do his research beforehand, knew that Zhou Jiu had a younger sister, and knew that he had a hard time all these years. And his performance also made Murphy more satisfied, this is a person who is afraid of death but does not hesitate to die, he has the psychological trait of becoming a strong man.

The letter was naturally addressed to Shi Daoren, mainly to ask him to investigate the information about Lingwen, and mentioned Zhou Jiu. Its content is written in ciphertext, and no one can read it except Mo Fei and Shi Daoren.

After thinking about it for a while, he put Zhou Jiu's affairs aside and turned his attention back to the current task. From Hu Mincai's memory, Mo Fei learned some general information about the residence of Zique Palace. The Zique Palace station is different from the rest of the sects, not only as a temporary stronghold of the sect, but also a palace of the Shaw family.

There are many mortals and outer disciples inside it, all of whom are called as slaves. As soon as there are many people, the place is big, and there are hundreds of large and small palaces in the Zique Palace, plus all kinds of pavilions and pavilions, water pavilions and verandahs, covering an area of hundreds of acres, and Hu Mincai, as a small outer disciple, doesn't even know where Shao Minghui lives.

After walking for a while, halfway up the mountain, there were three people surrounding a woman in front of her, who seemed to be arguing over something, the woman crossed her waist with one hand, and looked very angry, "This is the hairpin I bought yesterday, and I haven't worn it for two days, so I broke it, I don't apologize or say it, and you still have such a cold and hard attitude, are you Sword Casting Valley so domineering?"

One of the three young men on the opposite side looked extremely impatient, "You yourself are unruly, you have caused this trouble, what do you complain about? If you didn't get too close, why did he push you?"

"The mountain road is already so narrow, could it be that if you can walk in the Sword Forge Valley, we won't be able to walk?" If I just walked on the outside, and I was pushed this time, I am afraid that even my life would be lost!" The woman choked back, and then turned to the other person, "Why don't you speak, are you dumb?"

The young man in the lead snorted coldly, "Mess around, don't worry about her, let's go." ”

The two men behind him looked blank, ignored the woman, and walked away when they heard the words.

The woman was very angry when she saw this, and raised her hand to stop her.

This time it seemed to be an attack by the two men, and they even pulled out the long sword behind their backs at the same time, the woman was startled, and saw one of them swinging the sword horizontally and hurriedly dodged, but the mountain road was already narrow, she avoided this, but she couldn't dodge the attack of the second person, and she was about to be split in half by a sword.

The leader seemed to be shocked, he didn't expect the two of them to make a sudden move, and he was secretly annoyed that the sword hall had made some bullshit box, which was not stable at all, and at the same time took out something from his sleeve and was ready to stop the two of them.

At this moment, I heard an angry roar from below: "Stop!"

Then a long sword was projected like chasing the clouds, "Ding!" The sword was opened, he raised his eyes to look, and saw a person walking up quickly, holding a sword in his hand, ping pong a few times to force the two people back, protecting the woman behind him, and asked with concern: "Sister Dongling, are you okay?"

When Dong Ling heard this, he went to see the person who saved him, but when he saw a pair of peach blossom eyes, even in this case, the corners of his mouth still seemed to have a smile, and his heart was relieved, and at the same time, he was slightly surprised, "Xiaohu'er, why are you here, when did your swordsmanship become so powerful?"

The title of Xiao Hu'er made Mo Fei feel a toothache slightly, but he didn't have time to answer her at this time, and Zhan Jian said coldly: "Two heroes of Sword Casting Valley, why are you bullying me from Zique Palace?"

The leader saw that the matter was going to make a big fuss, so he was anxious to get out, and he no longer entangled, and took out a spirit stone and said: "It's just a misunderstanding, the junior brother who was under the party collided with this girl and stepped on her hairpin, this spirit stone can be regarded as compensation below, I apologize slightly, and I hope don't blame." ”

Dong Ling saw that this person was very disdainful, and was about to open his mouth to ridicule, but Mo Fei grabbed his arm, and the latter took the spirit stone and said, "In this case, let's expose it, please." He said to get out of the way and let the other party go down the mountain, then picked up the deformed golden hairpin on the ground and handed it to Dong Ling, "Sister Dong Ling, let's go too?"