"Don't pay attention to these two guys who are still talking in their dreams during the day, Zijian, you tell me the secret of your knot, I will keep my mouth shut, enter the sea of consciousness with my divine consciousness, and I will open my heart. Ye Xuan glanced at Da Niu Ergou with disdain, and then said to Wang Zijian.

Wang Zijian nodded, and his divine consciousness surged out, directly escaping into Ye Xuan's sea of consciousness and communicating with him.

"Actually, I was able to become a Yuan Ying at the age of the weak crown, just because I encountered a tragic incident when I was a child, two people fought with immortals, and the pond fish, my parents and three-year-old sister died in the monstrous spell, and I luckily picked up a life, but I went out to the river in the middle of the night to touch the fish, and escaped by mistake. ”

Wang Zijian's tone was very low, obviously that gray past was indeed unbearable.

Everyone says that cultivators should cut off the delusions in the red dust of the world and abandon the seven emotions and six desires, but the care of their parents when they were children, and the scenes of their sister's babbling and learning are always vivid, and they have become a pain that can never be forgotten.

At first, although this belief has changed, the master does not kill, and the brother does not kill, which already includes the master Chu Shan and the sworn brother Ye Xuan, who are built by Wang Zijian, but the rest of the people are still insignificant, and if they block the path of cultivation, they will not be killed.

Ye Xuan didn't interject to ask, knowing that since Wang Zijian had mentioned this sad past, he would inevitably finish speaking, for so many years, I am afraid that it has been hidden in my heart, and if I say it, many people will know that the pain in my heart will be lighter, and even the tragic scene of the midnight dream will be much less.

"When I went home, the house was in ruins, in the ruins, I couldn't find the remains of my parents at all, they had been cut into countless pieces of flesh and blood by the sword qi, every wooden beam, every mud brick, and even every grass, there were their figures, within a radius of tens of meters, my parents' flesh and blood, everywhere.

And my sister, who is still a whole corpse, has a blood hole the size of a bowl in her chest, she is not peaceful and frightened, and her right arm and left leg have also been cut off by the sword qi. Wang Zijian's face was pale, and his black and white eyes instantly turned into a ghostly dark green, revealing an unforgettable monstrous hatred.

Da Niu and Ergou were still a little indignant, they couldn't hear Wang Zijian's experience of how to get married, and they wanted to interrupt, but at this moment, seeing Wang Zijian's body exuding a burst of cold aura, they couldn't help but shiver, and quietly retreated into the distance, not daring to get too close to this senior brother who seemed to become a god-killing god in the next moment.

"Zijian, who is the murderer? I, Ye Xuan, swear to the sky that I will definitely find justice for you, senior brother, and seek revenge together. Ye Xuan felt the dark sadness in Wang Zijian's heart, and couldn't help but comfort him.

"They, who can they be? Naturally, it is the East Kunlun Sword Sect that treats the common people as animals. Wang Zijian said coldly.

Only then did Ye Xuan understand that Wang Zijian's entry into the Shushan Sword Sect was also deliberate, and looking at the cultivation realm, only the Shushan Sword Sect had the strength to compete with the Eastern Kunlun Sword Sect.

"I didn't feel the slightest sadness at the time, but there was a pain, as if it had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, the whole body was cold, walking aimlessly, as if attracted by a force, and I now know that it was the sound of the two guys fighting to guide me forward.

As I walked, I entered the dense forest, where the brilliant sword aura had disappeared, and heavy wheezing and cursing echoed in the forest. I finally saw the sword cultivators of the two Kunlun Sword Sect who had self-harmed.

A white-bearded Taoist and a black-faced middle-aged man, all of them are Jindan Dacheng in the realm of cultivation, and they are fighting to the death, but the power of Jindan is very weak, obviously they are also exhausted, and it is difficult to distinguish between them in terms of cultivation, and no one can kill anyone, and they slowly squeeze out the last trace of true power and even the power of Jindan in their bodies.

If I hadn't shown up, they would have lost both. However, I showed up and immediately gave them new hope. At first, they ordered me to kill my opponent in a threatening tone, but when they saw that I was indifferent, they began to lure me and promise all kinds of benefits, so that others were afraid that they would already be tempted.

However, my heart was like water, I finally walked up slowly, picked up the fairy sword next to the white-bearded Taoist, without saying a word, a sword pierced the abdomen of the white-bearded Taoist, and then disemboweled, and dug out the golden pill that shimmered with golden rays alive. At this time, the white-bearded Taoist had already lost his breath, obviously not blinking, but after the golden pill left his body, he turned out to be an autonomous existence, no longer competing with the golden pill in the body of the black-faced man opposite, lying quietly on the grass, slowly absorbing the aura around him.

After that, the black-faced man begged bitterly, but I still dug up his golden pill as well, but this guy obviously had a longer strength, and before he immediately lost his breath, I cut another sword in his throat and sent him on his way. A rare smirk appeared on Wang Zijian's face, and a strange expression of hysterical pleasure was released.

Ye Xuan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Wang Zijian to take revenge so easily in the end, but he also guessed something about what happened next, and couldn't help asking: "Could it be that Zijian, you will absorb those two enemy golden pills into your body?"

"That's right, I put the two golden pills in my abdomen at that time, but these two golden pills were too weak, and they both wanted to find a boarding body in order to survive secretly, and the golden pills also had an instinctive consciousness, and they didn't want to perish like this, so they rushed to burrow into my abdomen, and finally merged into one.

I estimate that at that time, I was already a Jindan Dacheng and could enter the Earth Immortal Realm, but I didn't know anything about all the cultivation and how to use the power of the Jindan in my body, so I had to worship the mountain gate. Maybe it was the providence of heaven that allowed me to enter the Shushan Sword Sect and become the mortal enemy of the Kunlun Sword Sect. "The prince said with hatred.

"You have such an opportunity, born because of hatred, survive in death, and the calamity has been blocked by your parents and sister, so you are blessed deeply, and when you are a boy, you will become a golden pill, if you have a choice, I think Zijian would rather be an ordinary person, play with your sister, and enjoy the joy of your parents' family. Ye Xuan sighed deeply.

Wang Zijian didn't answer, but his eyes were as clear as water, and a line of hot tears moistened his cheeks.

"If you are happy and healthy, who is willing to be displaced, if you have the joy of family, who is willing to seek immortals and visit the Tao!" Wang Zijian let out a mournful cry and chanted in a low voice.

"If you are happy and healthy, who is willing to be displaced, if you have the joy of family, who is willing to seek immortals and visit the Tao!" Ye Xuan also recited Wang Zijian's words, feeling that the way of heaven is indeed ruthless, and humanity is the ups and downs of the sea of love, ups and downs, all kinds of states in the world, everything.

A hundred years of mortals, fleeting in a blink of an eye, even if it is an emperor and a general, in the end it is just a handful of loess, stunning and enchanting, captivating the city and the country, and the old man is just a red face and white hair, and finally a skeleton.

Thinking of the depths, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel drunk, he was like Wang Zijian, stupid!