Chapter 17: Detachment from Madness

Xiao Ming left Mount Tai unusually smoothly, and the cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Realm could barely take off, and if the Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator wanted to fly freely, he had to be a person who cultivated the fire system law to do it, and the fire attribute aura could easily push himself forward. Xiao Ming cultivates the Five Elements Method, the Five Elements are born together, and the use of fire exercises is even more arbitrary, the power is amazing, the devouring body absorbs the aura like a whirlpool in the sea, and the aura converges into a stream of water and pours into the body.

After flying in the air for half an hour, Xiao Ming had completely gotten rid of the enemy's entanglement, entered a forest, hid his tracks, and ran quickly. Although he has escaped from Mount Tai now, Xiao Ming always has a bad feeling, and his eyelids jump.

From Xiao Qi's dragon ring, he took out the Open Heaven Axe and hid Xiao Qi on his chest again, and the little guy tickled. "Come out, I know you've been with me all along. ”

"The future is terrifying, there is such a cultivation at a young age, and I am relieved that the treasure of the dragon clan is in your hands. The little guy is the patron saint of the dragon clan, and he will not follow the wrong master. ”

A familiar figure appeared in front of Xiao Ming, his gentle face was like a spring breeze, his majestic body made people feel awe, his appearance was simple, and his aura was extraordinary.

"Leader......" Xiao Ming shouted out inadvertently, although six years have passed, he still thinks about this person. After many years of farewell by the Yellow River, Xue'er has been homeless since then, and the first word that the young girl said was neither father nor mother. Other people's fathers used thick shoulders to hug their weak bodies and shield their children from the wind and rain, while Xiao Ming used his weak body to carry a weaker body and stepped through the thorny jungle for the little girl. Xiao Ming really wants Xue'er to return to her parents, as a big lady above 10,000 people, carefree.

"Do you know me?" Di Yao was very curious, this young man looked at him with a very special and familiar feeling.

"No, I don't know, I recognized the wrong person. Xiao Ming wanted to say that he should let him see Xue'er, but he couldn't help it, as the Emperor of the Human Race, he had a lot of scruples, if he knew that Nuying was still alive, he would definitely ask someone to take care of it, but he would never bring it back to the Yanhuang tribe, so that Xue'er was in a more dangerous situation, and once the enemy found out, he couldn't protect it.

"I am Tang Yao, the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race, the little boy doesn't have to be afraid, where does the young man come from, and his name is honored?" Di Yao took out the Heavenly Emperor Decree, and the heavy coercion of the token radiated thousands of miles in a radius.

The Wuhuai Clan, the Central Clan, the Huoyan Clan, and the Huangbai Clan, who were fighting in the distance, all stopped, looking at the direction of the Heavenly Emperor's order in shock, Nangong Ancestor and Duan Family Ancestor felt bitter in their hearts, the Heavenly Emperor was here, presumably Taishan's affairs could not be hidden from him, and this treasure was afraid that it would not be related to them. The people of the Central Clan and the Wuhuai Clan saluted in the direction of the Heavenly Emperor's Order, and they were extremely reverent.

"Would you like to follow me back to the Yanhuang Tribe? Di Yao took out the Heavenly Emperor's Order, the heavy coercion had no effect on Xiao Ming, which made Di Yao very surprised, ordinary people saw the Heavenly Emperor order Bi San to kneel and knock nine times, even if it was the body of the Heavenly Mandate, he had to be respectful, but Xiao Ming turned a blind eye, which showed that his bloodline was extremely noble.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is kind, Xiao Ming has received it, please forgive me for not being able to agree. However, there is an uninvited feeling, and I hope that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven can agree. Xiao Ming didn't want to return to the Yanhuang tribe, but he had to find two miracle medicines to treat his sister.

"Speak. ”

"My sister has been in a strange body since she was a child, and she needs to take all kinds of poisons to continue her life, and I hope that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will have mercy on her, take her sister back to the Yanhuang tribe, and ask the Shennong clan to help her. ”

"Oh, I promise you. Di Yao's eyes were confused, in addition to the Shennong family, there were still people in the world who were not afraid of poison.

Xiao Ming was in a hurry to rush back to the bear tribe, and Di Yao took Xiao Ming back to the outside of the tribe in just a few minutes. Xiao Ming was reluctant to reveal his secret to the tribe, and Di Yao also felt that this was the right thing to do, so he helped Xiao Ming hide the matter.

Back in the tribe, Xiao Ming felt that the atmosphere was not right, and he didn't care about so much, so he took Di Yao and went straight to the tribal camp. I saw a simple woman comforting a heartbroken little girl. The tribe's patriarch, leader, captain, and Xiong Mei'er were all there, Xiong Mei'er's face was pale, and her tears were obviously dry.

"Su Su, why are you here?" Di Yao spoke immediately.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Ming recognized Shennong's, and one possibility he thought of was that his sister crushed the jade pendant, and now her sister is fine, but she is crying, there must be a problem, is it ...... Xiao Ming's hands trembled and he couldn't lift it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"Brother......" Xiao Xue'er saw Xiao Ming coming back, and immediately hugged him and cried, "Brother... Brother, Sister Ling'er, Sister Ling'er, she, she, ...... dead"

"Ling'er, she's dead... It's impossible..."Xiao Ming's pupils shrank, his body was unstable, he staggered, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak. He felt it when he came back, and he knew it when he saw everyone, but he didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to think about it.

The pleading eyes looked at the patriarch, the chief, and Xiong Mei'er, eager to see from their faces that this was not true, longing for them to say that it was lying to you, and that everyone was playing with you......

Back then, two thin figures, dragging wood bigger than them, carrying buckets that mop the floor, giggling, swimming in the river, campfire at night, shushing each other every day, rolling animal skin and bird feathers in winter, adding water and pouring tea in summer, two little guesses, childhood sweethearts......

In the middle of the camp, the animal skin covered a corpse, Xiao Ming took the animal skin, and a girl with a purple face appeared in front of him, miserable, the knuckles of her fingers were pinching and beeping, and blood was dripping. Holding the body of the wind chime, Xiao Ming's whole body spasmed, his hands and feet were at a loss, and his eyes were dull.

There is a six-hole flute next to the body of the wind chime, which is a gift from Xiao Ming, and its voice is whining, haunting in the heart, and sadness comes from it, lingering......

There used to be such a stupid girl, who deceived a nerd once a day, lied to him when he was happy, lied to him when he was unhappy, lied to him when he was unhappy, liked to be unreasonable, and was used to being rude and willful......

"Wind Chimes, what are you doing?" Wind Chimes fell to the ground, and there were two wooden barrels beside her, and the water poured to the ground.

"Hee-hee, I just want to work out. ”

......

"Xiao Ming, you see, I have a lot of clothes and quilts that I don't use. ”

"Xiao Ming, look, this is given to you by Miss..."

"Xiao Ming, you see, this is what the priest doesn't want..."

"Xiao Ming, look, this is the patriarch's reward for you..."

"Xiao Ming, look ......"

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming......"

"Let me talk to him alone!" said Shennong, motioning for Di Yao to go out with the others. Everyone didn't dare to disobey, Xiong Mei'er hugged Xiao Xue'er and went out with everyone.

"Master... Woo..."Xiao Ming threw himself into Shennong's arms, tears flowed, and all the bitterness and bitterness of the years cried out. Xiao Ming died of his mother when he was five years old, and since then he has been his father and mother, and the only one who can give him his mother's love is Shennong's.

"Poor child, where is the master here?" Shennong couldn't help crying, he thought that his little daughter had died six years ago, but now the mother and daughter are reunited but they can't recognize each other, thinking that Xiao Ming is only six years old and has to raise the child, it is a miracle to be able to come back to life. Now they have suffered the death of relatives and friends, who can understand the bitterness......

"Cry, cry, Xiao, let's avenge her when we're done. ”

"Who? I'm going to kill them. After Xiao Ming finished crying, his breath was much smoother, but his eyes turned red.

"It's the Demon Cultivator of Black Hell Mountain. Shennong said. What happened was that last night there was a poisonous cultivator who practiced qi at the eighth level, and it happened that Feng Chime'er was the first to meet him, and he was tragically poisoned, if it wasn't for the vision of heaven and earth, the poisonous cultivator felt called back, and the bear tribe would have been slaughtered.

Shennong's clan asked the old patriarch, the poisonous cultivation was to avenge the apprentices, she guessed that this was ten ** related to Xiao Ming, but after Xiao Ming came back, she sensed that Xiao Ming's cultivation was implemented, in order to reduce the self-blame and guilt in Xiao Ming's heart, Shennong's clan pointed out that the source of the evil was the poisonous cultivation of the Black Prison Mountain, so as not to fall into a dead end.

"Master, take Xue'er back!" Xiao Ming's tone was indifferent, trying to make himself ruthless. Although Shennong's continued to comfort her, he still couldn't forgive himself, all this was to blame on him, the demon cultivator was brought by him, otherwise Feng Chime would not have died, if he didn't go to Mount Tai, Feng Chime would not have died, it was all him, he was too incompetent, otherwise Feng Chime would not have died......

"I can't sense her soul, it should be that demon cultivator took it away, and I heard that there are dozens of people in the Spirit Transformation Realm by the Black Hell Mountain, and there are many people who have become successful in the later stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm......

"Don't do it, I'm going to kill them with my own hands. Xiao Ming didn't wait for Shennong to finish speaking, and then interrupted her.

"Good. ”