Xiqing took the three of them away quickly, her expression was serious, she acted cautiously, and felt the slightest trace of soul qi behind her!

"Gu Yu, where are you going now?" she hurriedly asked.

"Fight back to break the sea!" Xiao Guyu pondered for a moment and immediately prepared.

"With a cold girl?" Yan Yan asked rhetorically.

"The news will soon spread all over the world, and before that, it must be brought to my father, so that he can decide, arrange, and prepare to defend against the enemy. Let's do it again!" he thought back.

The two girls nodded, unexpectedly, the two fierce masters were on the side of the natural soul, and the last beast god, after Xiao Guyu reminded him, Hua Qi'er also agreed to Chen Guangya, and it was very likely that the beast god also favored him. In this way, it will be condensed into an incomparably terrifying force. If the three murderous lands are integrated because of one of the top ten souls and act together, it will be a fatal blow to either force!

"Yuyu wants to bring Miss Leng back to Lingjingbo?" Yan Yan asked.

"I'm not mistaken, Ling Lonely Bo is likely to be annoying! Sending her back may not be a good thing. Shenzang's party, she made concessions... Today, it can be regarded as saving us!" Xiao Guyu said slowly.

After thinking about it for a moment, Yan Yan thought about it and understood.

"Keep fighting... The Lord of the Heavenly Demons will not let us go, the Ghost Emperor and the Heavenly Soul have an intimate conversation, and the relationship between the two is not simple, they will definitely seize the opportunity to solve you, the enemy of life and death!" Xiqing analyzed.

"I don't know how that natural soul can be, the Lord of Heavenly Demons likes such a perfect woman?" Yan Yan asked puzzled.

"What's more, it is rumored that the Ghost Emperor is good at Yuan Yin, and he only has a dislike for men... I also talked to him very happily, smiling happily, and even intimately!It's terrifying, how did that innate soul do it?" Xiqing replied in surprise, and Yan Yan nodded in agreement.

Xiao Guyu didn't stare at this matter, and both women became nervous because of this matter.

He gently lifted Leng Yuehan in his arms and didn't look at her. The soul qi around her body was weak, and the consumption was extremely high, and even the origin was completely sunk into her body, like a walking corpse, and she lost her life. Of course, she has the origin of the Yang Flame Soul in her body, and she is not worried about the danger of her life.

"Chen Guangya's strength is indeed not strong. Xiao Guyu interrupted, the two women looked at him, and the tide slowly shifted towards Dou Pohai.

"That's relative to the rest of the top ten souls. His solid foundation is absolutely invincible and solid for ordinary people. From the look in his eyes, I could tell that the dark red was not the influence of the demon soul. It's the murderous indifference, the sad helplessness, and the perseverance of never giving up... There is also the catharsis of the bitterness and hatred of the past!" Xiao Guyu said slowly.

Xiqing looked at his eyes, and felt deeply, as if he remembered something.

"Gu Yu, what's wrong?" Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Xiqing couldn't help but ask.

Yan Yan was a little puzzled, and shook his head violently, trying to remember.

"Yan'er, do you remember?" Xiao Guyu looked at her, and his tone calmed down.

"Nope. "Flame is a little lost.

"Don't worry, think about it slowly," Xiao Guyu reminded, "It's just right, I don't know about the situation yet." ”

"What?" she asked, curious.

"Aren't you curious, my past?" Xiao Guyu asked rhetorically.

"Yours, in the past?" Xiqing was slightly stunned, and when he said it, he never seemed to hear him mention it.

Speaking of which, it is rumored that Chen Guangya was born in a distant village, his family is poor, and he has an older sister. He and that sister met a gardener in Cangtianmen, and the trajectory of this life changed..."Xiao Guyu remembered the news that he secretly sent an undead team to search with all his might.

"If you have a difference in thought, you may become a mortal, a country horseman. It's this subtle difference that creates a monster that is the enemy of the world..."Xiqing nodded.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" Xiao Guyu looked at Yan Yan, she thought hard, and replied in confusion: "The full moon is cold and windy, and the stars are dim..."

Xiao Guyu smiled lightly and nodded, his originally handsome face, even if it was a little bruised and swollen, it had no effect.

"Remember what happened before that?" he asked.

Yan Yan shook his head helplessly and looked at Xiao Guyu with wide eyes.

After a pause, Xiao Guyu spoke slowly: "Before I was four years old, I could only barely survive by begging and stealing..."

Xiqing's eyes have changed, there are not so many coincidences in the world, Dou Pohai is in charge of the sect, and he is not his biological father. Xiao Guyu's will and aura are not like those that a pampered young master can have.

"I still remember that when I was less than three years old, the first truth I understood! I couldn't get the soul source stone, I couldn't steal the stone bag, and the result was starvation and beating. Luck is a thing that doesn't always accompany you, and the only one who can believe in it is yourself! After several days of missing hands, he was seriously injured by the adopted thugs and thrown out of the city on his deathbed. The dying was discovered by an old beggar who pulled him from the brink of death... It's the first time that you won't die!" Xiao Guyu's tone was calm, but it made the hearts of the two girls tremble!

At the age of three, let a child who doesn't know anything steal, go to beg, and can't be beaten to death at will!

"Those thugs, do you have a conscience!" Xiqing became angry.

"Staying alive is the only goal of their survival. No matter how much it is, it can't bear it. The world may not be as cold and heartless as the monastic world, but it is still cruel and pathetic, and people are often exhausted for their livelihoods. In the end, it cheapened the landlords who were powerful and profitable. has been extremely poor all his life, even unscrupulous, in exchange for surviving. Many monks have experienced the way of life rather than death, and I am only one of them, so it is not surprising. Xiao Guyu replied flatly, Xiqing nodded helplessly, and slowly calmed down.

"Woowoo...," Yan Yan shouted, his eyes sank.

"Until he died, he did not know the name of the old beggar. I just remember that he taught me to read and write, pretending to be pitiful every day, winning the sympathy of others, and begging for gravel. Even if there is no meal, it is a thousand times better than before!" Xiao Guyu recalled, Shenxi sighed, and after sighing, he continued, "He told me that if you want to live like a human, you can only cultivate and become a master of shocking the party." Until then..."

"Little taro, poor and untouchables like us, only by cultivating can we live a good life. At that time, you will not have to kowtow and beg, and eat fat roast goose every day..."The old beggar said with a smile, wiping the spit from his mouth.

"Lord Long Beard, Master Long Beard, then how can I become a monk?" a naïve child stared at the old beggar curiously with wide eyes, hungry for his answer.

"Hehe... That's not what you can do right now. The old beggar laughed and laughed, accompanied by the moonlight, that touch of kindness, which made the young "little taro" smile sweetly.

"Say it, say it!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry..."

The bright sun hit the face of "Little Taro" without a trace of sympathy, awakening his dream.

He frowned, struggled to open his eyes, and sat up in distraction, his eyes blank and silent. Looking at the worn, bloodstained black burlap bag pressed under him, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Master Long Beard, Little Taro wants to be a monk and avenge you!" he clenched his thin fists and roared through gritted teeth.

With great difficulty, he got to his feet, grabbed a tattered black burlap bag, dragged a slender wooden stick, and prepared to leave from under the tree.

A small city with no name, but no less right and wrong than a vast big city. For a four-year-old child, he doesn't know much, but he can distinguish grievances.

Last night, the gangsters who had adopted themselves came to him, and when they saw that he was still alive, they wanted to take him away indiscriminately.

The long-bearded master raised his slightly trembling hand and hit him with a wooden stick, and when the gangster saw that his head was oozing crimson and angry, he moved his killing intent...

"Little Taro" watched as the long-bearded master desperately dragged the gangsters and let him escape.

He was flustered, sluggish, and weeping, so he could only do as he was told.

He fled in a panic for half an hour, and collapsed under a big tree outside the city. Coincidentally, it was the old beggar who saved himself in the first place.

The thugs didn't seem to be chasing him, and just like that, he gradually lost consciousness, accompanied by rapid breathing and wet tears, and fell unconscious in the shade of a tree that the moonlight could not shine...