The village chief sighed and motioned to Fang Yingxing to relax, "Little friend, if I want to harm her, will I still pick her up?" And after all these years, can she still be safe and sound? ”

Fang Yingxing calmed down for a moment and thought about it for a while, it was true. Besides, the other party is a Yin Yang Realm cultivator, if he really wants to make a move, he has no chance of winning.

He took a deep breath and looked at the village chief, "Village chief, in that case, why do you want to take her in?" I've learned about the laws of Tianzi City, and adopting the Dark Clan seems to be a big crime, you ......."

The village chief's eyes were deep, and he looked at this somewhat immature child: "Her parents saved our village. That year, she encountered a riot of the Bloody Clan, and her hometown was destroyed. ”

After a pause, he continued, "Her parents knew they didn't have long to live, so they entrusted this child to us, and then helped us fight off the Blood Rebellion at the cost of burning their lives."

Fang Yingxing knew that battle, and Li Yu's parents were also killed in that battle. Indeed, the power of the Blood Chaos Clan is very strong on the Dao Stars, and its people are also the most cruel and bloody, pursuing chaos and misfortune.

Now he knew why the people in the village were cold to her, some people didn't dare to pay attention to her, otherwise once the child was discovered, they would also be implicated, and some people had a natural hatred for the dark clan.

As for why don't you tell your children about it......

As soon as Fang Yingxing thought of Li Yu's big speaker, he immediately understood.

After watching the village chief disappear into the night, he immediately turned his head to look at the sleeping face of the little girl, whose face revealed a trace of serenity and tranquility, as if she had found a pure land of her own in a dream.

After repeatedly observing that she was fine, Fang Yingxing sighed and began to meditate and cultivate. There is still a long way to go before the second spirit is opened, and he smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, this road is not easy to walk." ”

Dawn, the first ray of light in the morning shone on Fang Yingxing's face, waking him up from his cultivation, the air was mixed with the smell of some spring earth, and a trace of the fragrance of flowers, through this dilapidated wooden house, faintly adding some peaceful atmosphere.

Fang Yingxing looked at the small quilt on his body with some surprise, and turned his head to look at the bed, where Ba Twelve was gone.

He jumped up suddenly, feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and as soon as he rushed to the door, he heard the immature voice of Ba Twelve, "Big brother, where are you going?" ”

A big stone fell in his heart, and he turned his head to look at a small door, which had been covered by a cloth last night, and he didn't look at it carefully, so he ignored it.

Ba Twelve's eyes were bent into two crescents, the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a neat row of small teeth, and her face was full of innocence and vitality.

She pulled Fang Yingxing and entered the room mysteriously, then she walked to a small box, took out a steamed bun, and handed it to Fang Yingxing.

Fang Yingxing paused for a moment, looking at her smile, and felt a little indescribable in her heart.

Ba Twelve saw Fang Yingxing take the steamed bun and smiled even brighter, "Thank you, big brother, for saving me yesterday." ”

Fang Yingxing gently touched her head, slowly took a bite of the steamed bun, and could see that this was the little girl's treasured thing, and his eyes could see that there was a lot of food in the box that was very hard, and this piece might be the freshest.

After leaving the Twelve Families, Fang Yingxing thought a lot, and this time because of his mistakes, he almost killed these children who trusted him.

If the realm is higher, maybe you can directly see through the tricks of that rabbit.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh.

All regrets are caused by the lack of ability, if you are strong enough back then, then Shizun, Yunling Ancestor, can you not die?

There was a belief that kept amplifying in his mind - to become stronger!

The next day, he told Li Yu to train the children according to his requirements, and left some of the corresponding combat skills before leaving, telling them that he would come back.

Facing the rising sun, stepping on the avenue, he walked towards the forest, and when leaving, Li Yu nervously told him for the first time that there were dangerous places in the forest, and there was more than one place, and the village chief almost fell into it, you know, the village chief had just stepped into the yin and yang realm at that time.

He gradually descended into the forest, and as evening approached he felt an aura of danger that made his hairs stand on end.

He quickly climbed the tree, hid his breath, and observed with the Eternal Pupil.

In the distance, there was a group of centaurs, all wrapped in red cloth, which was evident even in the middle of the night.

When he saw clearly what those people were carrying on their spears, Fang Yingxing couldn't help but feel sick, it turned out to be human bodies, some of them were still struggling weakly, making painful sounds.

Fang Yingxing forcibly pressed the killing intent, the strength of that group of people was extraordinary, all of them had already created spirits, the strongest had already created three spirits, if they forcibly rushed to kill, they would inevitably fall.

He secretly followed them, using the power of starlight to hide his breath, wanting to see their destination, and then waiting for an opportunity.

He wasn't too close for fear of being discovered, but the thick smell of blood wafted into his nose and made him even angrier. He finally confirmed the identity of this team, and it turned out to be the Blood Chaos Clan!

The mutation was prominent, and suddenly there was a flickering array in this area, and an extremely wide range of killing towns suddenly appeared, attacking the Blood Chaos Clan, and in just a few breaths, several Blood Chaos Clansmen who created a heavy spirit were killed, and even their divine consciousness was wiped out.

Fang Yingxing wanted to applaud very much, but he wanted to burst into foul language more than applauding, because the killing array was actually attacking him.

The triggering condition of this killing array is the breath of the Blood Chaos Clan, but the target of the attack is not identified, and even Fang Yingxing is being attacked and killed at this moment.

After a rough estimate, this may be the triple formation of the Creation Spirit, no matter how brave Fang Yingxing is, he doesn't dare to connect it again and again.

He used the Star Fist to smash several killing swords, as tough as him, and at this time, the tiger's mouth was also shattered, and blood splashed out.

When he saw a few more killing swords flying towards him, he couldn't hold his breath, his eyes flashed, and he crashed towards the Blood Chaos Clan.

At this moment, the Blood Chaos Clan was in a hurry, and there was a roar, and the only Triple Soul Triple powerhouse could only barely shelter a few more important seedlings.

Fang Yingxing's expression became more and more strange, those killing swords seemed to be more optimistic about him, and the killing swords chasing him did not decrease but increased.

Feeling it carefully, the breath in those killing swords, he was too familiar, it turned out to be dark matter.

It seems that the master of the killing array is the Dark Clan......

At this moment, he felt Fang Yingxing's eternal pupil, and of course instinctively rushed towards Fang Yingxing.

Fang Yingxing was fiercely greeting the formation master in his heart, he wanted to lift the Eternal Pupil, but if he did so, with his cultivation, without the speed blessing of the power of the stars, he would only hold on for a while longer than those Blood Chaos Clans who were killed quickly.

So he decided - to borrow a knife to kill.

Soon, the Blood Chaos Clan monks, who were desperately resisting, saw something in a flash, and found that the killing swords that were killing them suddenly increased.

After all, the killing sword that was farther away from Fang Yingxing still favored the Blood Chaos Clan monks who were close to each other.

Fang Yingxing even saw a Blood Chaos Clan monk see him before he died, and scolded a few words fiercely. Presumably, it should be an important culture of the Blood Rebellion.