"It was the elder who led the disciple to embark on the path of seeking immortals, which gave me the strength and status I have now, how dare the disciple hold a grudge against the elder." The one-horned man kowtowed.

Elder Hai looked at the one-horned man, his eyes full of disappointment: "It's all now, you still refuse to call me father, and you still refuse to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, what do you want me to do before you are willing to give up?" ”

The one-horned man was silent for a moment, and then said: "If you want me to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, you want me to change the surname and name on the family tree, but I only have the name Fang Dafu since I was a child, and my mother only remembers this name, it is my past and your past, you want to abandon it, but I dare not forget it." ”

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"Alas, Fu'er, there were many enemies for my father back then, and I was forced to leave your mother and son, why can't you understand my difficulties?" Elder Hai sighed.

Fang Dafu lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then suddenly stood up and looked directly at Elder Hai, and asked loudly: "You have your own difficulties, but who can understand the difficulties of our mother and son?" ”

"In the cold winter, my mother was afraid that I would be cold, so she braved the snow to get a piece of coal, have you ever experienced such a cold? When I was ignorant, my mother knelt down outside the door of the private school master for a night, begging him to teach me to read, have you been humiliated like this? When she was taking the imperial examination, she was seriously ill, no matter how she was treated, but she was still afraid of me worrying, she was obviously terminally ill, but she still forced her face to smile, have you ever had such an experience? ”

"This scene, piece by piece, has been engraved on my name, and it will never be erased, but now you are going to change it, have you ever considered my feelings, have you ever considered the feelings of my mother's spirit in heaven? The disciple said that, losing the red gold centipede, the disciple is the first sin, if the elder wants to punish, the disciple will never complain. ”

After speaking, he still looked directly at Elder Hai, his eyes mixed with complicated emotions.

Elder Hai looked at his son's eyes, his lips squirmed slightly, and the words that were full fell to his lips, but finally turned into a long sigh.

"That's it, that's it, you go down."

Hearing this, the one-horned man straightened up, arched his hand towards Elder Hai, and then turned away without looking back.

That night, Zuo Qinghui took advantage of the night to release the soul crow, and was about to leave the dormitory and look for Ulu's whereabouts in the mine, but before he went out, he noticed some movement in a bedroom.

The distracted soul immediately stepped forward to check through the door, only to find that it was Xu Che who was staying inside.

At this time, he was kneeling at the low table, facing a sketch portrait on the table, crying with tears streaming down his face.

"Mother, the child is not filial, he has failed your expectations, and since he stepped into the immortal path, not only has he not made any fame, but he was also deceived and imprisoned by the wicked, and he lost the face of my Xu family."

The child's talent has not been good since he was a child, it was you who brought me back to her mother's house, one person pulled me up, and earned a trace of fairy fate for me, but the hateful uncle's family was ruthless, and after your death, in order to forcibly occupy the family property, deliberately fabricated charges were added to the child, forcing the child to escape from Zhao State, thinking that he would definitely cultivate into a knot in the future and go back to take revenge.

Now he has accidentally become a prisoner for a while, and the only way out is to fight for the tiger.

Now there is really no way, and after thinking about it, there is only one way to go.

Xu Che said, kowtowing heavily to the portrait a few times, and then put his hand on his heart.

"Then you can only be buried in the ground."

The voice sounded in Xu Che's mind, startling him to jump instantly.

Xu Che looked around and asked nervously, "Who is it and who is where?" ”

However, there was no one in the house.

Just when Xu Che was talking to himself, Yuan Ming's Soul Splitting Transparent Soul Crow burrowed into his body and possessed him.

Yuan Ming originally came to save Ulu, but now he sees someone who would rather die than give in, but he can't see death without saving.

Normally, when the soul is possessed by a living person, it will deliberately suppress its original soul and consciousness, causing him to fall into a vague state of half-dreaming and half-awake, so that even if the soul is divided and gives up possession, that person will only feel that he has just been in a trance for a while, and will not notice anything abnormal.

But this suppression is controllable, just like the current split soul did not suppress Xu Che's consciousness, so that he can communicate with the split soul in the sea of consciousness.

Of course, Xu Che was not aware of the existence of the split soul, and this kind of communication was even a bit similar to the transmission of sound into the secret for him, and he would not associate it with the Dao Soul Cultivator.

Seeing that Xu Che was still nervous, the soul immediately comforted: "You don't need to panic, I'm not here at the moment, I just sensed your desire for freedom, so I spread the word to you." ”

"You.... Who are you? Xu Che asked.

"I am the god of the moon, the god who helps the world, and the god who guides people in their pursuit of freedom." Split replied.

"God? Are you a primordial baby, no, or a monk of the Yudan? Xu Che's mood gradually calmed down, and like most monks, he did not believe in the existence of gods.

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In other words, in their minds, those who claim to be gods are only powerful monks.

However, the soul splitter laughed twice and asked, "The so-called god is the life of the people, and the one who responds to the vision of the people, for those who die of lack of water in the desert, the one who can give them water is God, and for those who are under siege, the one who can save them from the sea of misery is God." ”

Hearing this, a trace of vigilance flashed in Xu Che's eyes, but soon, this vigilance disappeared.

He is now desperate, otherwise he would not have thought of self-determination, any chance of escape in front of him is a lifeline that he must not give up.

"Okay, I promise you, what should I do next? Xu Che nodded and made a decision. ”

"Pray earnestly every day, and the rest of our messengers will tell you." The voice of the soul gradually blurred away.

"Who is the messenger and how do I find him?" Xu Che hurriedly asked.

"Zuo Qinghui." The voice of the soul disappeared completely, and in the room, Xu Che stood in place, bowed his head and thought for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, folded his hands, and bowed to the sky.

"The god of the moon is above, believer Xu Che, pray for grace to you...."

When the time is near.

In the mines, the illuminators on the dome emitted a faint light, like a bright moon in the sky, sprinkling silver light on the earth.

A soul raven weaves through the stone houses, searching for Uru's traces.

The entire mine was shrouded in a massive formation, similar to Sand Trap, which was able to resist both the evil energy eroded by the black wind and the use of the Earth Retreat Technique.

Of course, the tunnels that extend out are not within the scope of the formation, so whenever a monk wants to go down to the tunnels to mine, there must be a monk overseer.

Now, late at night, the overseers had returned to their quarters, leaving only a few men to guard the entrance to the area where the miners lived.

If you want to find someone, this is the perfect time.

The guards did not restrict the activities of the monks and miners in the quarters, but after a tiring day, most of the miners did not wander around at this time, and returned to the house early to rest in order to cope with the boring work of the day.

But this dark and boring life is not something that everyone can endure.

The pent-up emotions in their hearts are thirsty for catharsis, either towards themselves or towards others.

In the past, there were not a few people like Xu Che who were crushed by the desperate reality and chose to commit suicide, so Guiyuanzong deliberately set aside an area in the depths of the dormitory to build a fighting arena for the miners to vent their dissatisfaction.

This is not out of pity for the miners, but because they cherish the tools they use to mine.

The Split wandered over the lodging quarters, and soon spotted a unique building with torches and a bustling crowd.

It has a circular structure as a whole, low outside and inside, and there are many people sitting in groups on the stone steps around it, looking at the mining slaves dressed in them, and there are guard disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, they all set their eyes on the square in the center at this moment, where there is a monk mining slave fighting with a first-level and lower-level demon beast.

That demon beast was a stone earthworm, covered with sand and stones, not big in size, less than a person tall, with thick skin and thick claws, sharp teeth, and no other ability.

However, due to the suppressed mana and the lack of magic weapons, the monk and mine slave could only cast some low-power spells at this time, hitting the stone earthworm, and only knocking off the sand and stone armor on its body could not cause much damage at all.

Therefore, the monk mine slave fell into the disadvantage, and from time to time the stone earthworm would seize the opportunity to come up and claw, leaving a bloody wound on his body.

The clothes on the monk's body had been stained red with blood, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted at this time, and he was about to become a meat in the mouth of the stone earthworm, his heart was full of despair, and he looked up at a high platform on the north side of the fighting arena, with a pleading meaning.

And on a high platform directly facing the square, three foundation building period monks wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect were sitting at a huge round table, looking at the magic weapon in the center of the round table that reflected the battle situation below, some were happy, and some were annoyed.

"It's really useless, it's so optimistic about him in vain!" A long-haired male monk said angrily.

On his left-hand side, a fat monk happily stretched out his hand, took all the spirit stones on the table in front of him, and said with a smile: "Oh, Senior Brother Gong, don't be angry, this stone earthworm is already amazingly defensive, and it is good that he can support it so far." ”

"Bad luck!" The long-haired male cultivator was still dissatisfied, sullen about the spirit stone he had lost.

At this time, another thin-eyebrow monk spoke: "Senior Brother Gong, since the gambling game is over, let's let the stone worm be captured, and if we continue to fight, we will die." ”

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"So what, I lost the spirit stone, and this dog thing is dead and pulled down." The long-haired man doesn't care.