Wang Xiao ignored Wang Hao's warning, still hugged the other party's thighs and pleaded for Xiao Yang's family.

"Big brother, Mingjian. My mother, though she made a great mistake and did not tolerate the world, did not sin unto death. I hope you will look at your father's face and let her live. ”

"Hao'er, father is here, and he also kneels down to you. Please be noble, for the sake of me being your biological father, spare Xiao'er's mother's life. ”

Wang Wei burst into tears, knelt on the ground, and pleaded with Wang Hao.

Seeing his crying and desolate appearance is really unbearable.

But on second thought, go back a few years. He was entangled in the jade bed with Xiao Yang's family, and the angry Yang Sanmei was angry and fell into a heart disease, so she was not worthy of sympathy.

Recalling that Yang Sanmei suffered greatly from the adultery between Wang Wei and Xiao Yang for several years. strengthened Wang Hao's determination to take action and avenge his mother.

Wang Hao glanced at Wang Wei, turned to look at Wang Xiao who was hugging his thigh, and said coldly: "Evil seed, ask you again, can you let go of this immortal?" ”

"Don't let go, don't let go of death."

Wang Xiao did not hesitate, decisively refused, and then changed the conversation and threatened: "You want me to let go of your thighs, unless you agree first and let my mother go." ”

"Good, good, good."

Wang Hao said three good things in a row, and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "Hehe! Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me. ”

As soon as the words fell, he immediately activated the aura and released it from the outside of his body. Part of the aura was poured into Wang Xiao's body.

The mortal body was infused with aura, and at first it felt a little pain, but it seemed that there was no big problem. However, if you continue to enter the body, you will be extremely painful until you die under the destruction of the aura.

"Still not letting go?"

"Don't let go, don't let go. Unless you promise to spare my mother. ”

Wang Xiao's attitude is still firm. He ignored the pain caused by the aura that filled his body. hugged Wang Hao's thigh, trying to move the other party with filial piety, and then save his mother's life.

Although his filial piety is commendable, he is a mortal after all.

With a physical mortal fetus, how can you stop an immortal cultivator?

Seeing that his son was suffering, Xiao Yang immediately walked in front of Wang Hao and begged him to let Wang Xiao go.

"Immortals, please forgive the children for their offenses. The concubine was willing to die to appease the anger of the immortals. ”

"Hao'er, don't hurt your brother."

Wang Wei saw the bitter expression on his young son's face, and immediately rushed towards Wang Hao.

He wanted to push Wang Hao away and rescue Wang Xiao who was lying on the ground.

But how can a mere mortal move an immortal?

When Wang Hao saw this scene, he remembered the past more than thirty years ago, and secretly sneered: "Hehe! Your family of three is really a deep mother-son relationship, father and son filial piety. ”

In a flash, he thought of his departed mother, father, and himself. Immediately stop releasing the aura and spare Wang Xiao, who was stubbornly entangled. Then kick it away and hit the wooden chair leg not far away.

"Ugh!"

Wang Xiao shouted bitterly, looked up at Wang Hao, who was slowly walking towards Xiao Yang's family, and threatened: "Big brother, if you dare to kill my mother today, then the little brother will become an immortal in the future, and he will definitely avenge the killing of his mother." If this is the case, don't blame me, the younger brother, for ignoring the love of brotherhood. ”

"Ignorant children, speak out. Immortals, how can they be so easy to do? ”

From Wang Hao's tone, he knew that he didn't care, Wang Xiao became an immortal and avenged Xiao Yang's family.

But the other party's words reminded Wang Hao. If this evil seed hides its spiritual root and becomes an immortal cultivator, he may really seek revenge on himself.

"This seed of iniquity is seven years old, and the spiritual root has been manifested. If you look at it with the purple pupil method, you can know if it has a spiritual root? ”

Wang Hao used his purple pupil eye to check Wang Xiao's dantian, and the result was unexpected.

"Purple Spirit Root, Alien Attribute Thunder Spirit Root."

"How fortunate is this seed of iniquity? Unexpectedly, he had a thunder spirit root, such a high talent spirit root. ”

In Wang Xiao's dantian, there is indeed a spiritual root, and it is a different attribute-thunder spiritual root.

It has been more than 400 years since the establishment of the Shenao Wang clan. Before and after, all of them combined, a total of two thousand immortal cultivators appeared, and during this period, there were no alien spirit root clansmen.

In short, this illegitimate son is the most talented clansman of the Shenao Wang clan.

"Unexpectedly, this kid is not only carrying a spiritual root, but also a different attribute-thunder spiritual root. He has become the most talented clansman of the Shenao Wang clan for more than 400 years. ”

Wang Hao found out that Wang Xiao was carrying a thunder spirit root, I don't know if he should be happy? Or should it be sad?

The alien attribute Heavenly Spirit Root is very likely to become the pillar of the Shenao Wang Clan. If one day, he will succeed in cultivation and avenge his mother, then he has purple pupils and has to guard against it.

The sudden change left him with only three ways to go.

First, the mother and child are killed together to avoid future troubles.

Second, kill the mother and keep the child, and the future will be fateful.

Third, the mother and son stayed and gave up avenging their mother.

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, looked down at Xiao Yang, and said coldly: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped." This immortal ruined your face, and it can be regarded as revenge for your mother. Your face is ruined, you have lost your former charm, look at your father and his old man, will he still be unswerving to you in the future? ”

"Don't, don't!"

Xiao Yang screamed and begged Wang Hao for mercy. But the white and charming face still left seven scars. From the forehead to the chin, the blood was dripping along the scars.

In a moment, the beautiful lady who was originally famous for ten miles and eight towns suddenly became an extremely ugly crazy woman. She couldn't bear the blow and yelled like a madwoman.

"Give me back my face, give me back my face." Husband, please let the two turtle immortals let go of the concubine. ”

"Huh! Have only oneself to blame. ”

Wang Hao sneered and strode away.

Before leaving, he glanced at Wang Xiao and saw the other party's hateful eyes and angry expression. In my heart, I couldn't help but start worrying about retaliation in the future.

"Revenge, what's the point?"

If we cower for fear of retaliation, how can we succeed in cultivating?

Those primordial babies and god-transforming cultivators are mixed in the immortal cultivation world.

That hand is not stained with blood, that is not a thousand enemies. If you are afraid of retaliation and stop moving, you can only hide in the cave, do not move for a hundred years, do not come out for a thousand years, run out of life, and slowly die of old age.

……

Wang Hao walked out of the village mansion and did not leave Yutang Village immediately and returned to Shenao Mountain. He went to the cemetery again and paid respects to his mother, Yang Sanmei.

"Mother, goodbye."

This worship may be the last time he worships his mother. In the future, he will not return to Yutang Village to worship Yang Sanmei. He will not return to Yutang Village and defeat his father Wang Wei.

There is a difference between immortals, and when it is time to break it, it must be cut off.

Originally, he wanted to wait for his parents to pass away and completely cut off the mortal affairs.

But Wang Wei spoiled his concubine and killed his wife, and was a wife and father in vain.

Such a father is no longer worth nostalgia.

"It's a mortal matter, it's time for me to return to my family and cultivate well."

Wang Hao smiled suddenly, rode a one-horned scale sheep, and returned to Shenao Mountain.

The immortal road he wants to take is still far away.

How can the earthly world, passing by the clouds, tie people's hearts?