Xiao Xuehong also understood at this time, this is the way of survival of the sect, the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, there is not enough strength to be slaughtered, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty.

"Then if you go back this time, if the high-level leaders of the sect interrogate you, how should you deal with it?" Xiao Xuehong was not optimistic about Su Yun's situation after returning to the Spirit Control Sect.

Su Yun sneered and shook his head: "Of course it's telling the truth, it's not me who gets the inheritance, I can direct all the focus to Zhang Rui, and then his situation will probably be even more sad." ”

Xiao Xuehong couldn't help but feel a little sad for Zhang Rui in his heart, with Su Yun's means, I am afraid that Zhang Rui will not be far from the rat crossing the street in the future.

Xiao Xuehong raised his hand and burned the bodies of the three dead people with a flame, and then looked for an exit from this place with Su Yun, this trip to the tomb is nearing the end, there is no place worth nostalgia here, after this change, Xiao Xuehong's mind has matured a lot.

Half an hour later, Xiao Xuehong found an undercurrent at the bottom of the lake, and the two of them swam forward about two kilometers along the narrow passage, and finally saw a subtle light.

The sparkling Chihiro Lake looked like a blue silk under the moonlight, and in the quiet night, there was a sound of cicadas, and two figures quietly landed on the shore in a relatively remote location.

Xiao Xuehong used his spiritual power to dry the soaked clothes all over his body, and carefully looked around.

"What are your plans next? If it weren't for this incident, I would have really wanted to pull you into our Spirit Steering Sect. Su Yun said sincerely.

"Sister Yun is kind enough to Xue Hong, but the Spirit Control Sect is not suitable for the next one, and she will definitely visit if she has the opportunity in the future. Xiao Xuehong responded politely.

Su Yun looked at Xiao Xuehong with some regret and said, "In this case, you and I will be separated here, I hope you can achieve greater achievements in the future." ”

"Thank you, Sister Yun, Xue Hong has taken her leave," and the two turned around and left after saluting.

After the two said goodbye, they left in different directions, Su Yun needed to return to the Spirit Control Sect as soon as possible to recover his life, the two major sects in the south were both severely damaged, and there must be a bloody storm next.

For Xiao Xuehong, the competition is too far away, and learning from a teacher is his top priority.

Three days later... 

Ask Tiancheng, a subordinate city of Tianmen Sect, it can be said that 80% of the business in the city is the property of Tianmen Sect, and in terms of the entire prosperity, it is one of the best cities in the entire Western Wilderness.

At this time, Xiao Xuehong walked on the bustling street, looking at the bustling scene in front of him, he was attracted by all kinds of new things when he was young. Just as he lingers...

A sloppy old beggar suddenly stood in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Xuehong's wrist, Xiao Xuehong was startled by this sudden grab, looked at the old beggar in front of him puzzled, and asked: "Do you want silver or food?" ”

After the old beggar squinted at Xiao Xuehong, he didn't speak, picked his nostrils as if no one was around, and then rubbed his body.

Xiao Xuehong watched the old beggar's movements and his stomach rolled for a while, and he raised his wrist to see that there was a black handprint clearly printed on it, and a burst of anger rose in his heart: "You old man, the toad is lying on the surface of your feet, you don't bite people, you respond to people." ”

"It's really his grandmother interesting, no one has dared to talk to the deity like this for many years, I didn't expect that today, you, a little kid in the Triple Realm of Soul Refining, would dare to bury Lao Tzu like this" The old beggar blew his beard angrily and glared, and raised his hand to slap Xiao Xuehong's head.

Xiao Xuehong was directly stunned by the old beggar, and looked at the old beggar with an aggrieved face, for the old man in front of him who seemed to be powerless, Xiao Xuehong really didn't dare to fight back.

Although he was desperate for Saburo during the battle, and he fought with his life at every turn, he was still a nine-year-old child in his bones, and his nature was still very simple and kind.

The old beggar looked at the wronged kid in front of him, and seemed to be greatly satisfied, so he cleared his throat and said: "Little guy, the old man sees that you are extraordinary, and he wanted to accept you as an apprentice, but your kid has no respect, this slap can be regarded as a lesson for you, now give you another chance, kowtow to the teacher." ”

Xiao Xuehong looked at the old beggar in front of him with a disgusted face, and this person was an old madman, so he took out two copper plates and threw them at the old beggar, raised his legs and left.

Looking at the copper plates that were spinning back and forth on the ground, the old beggar had a black line on his face, and he still used him as a begging for food. When the high-level leaders of the major sects saw the old man and me, they all offered it as if they were ancestors, and how many people lined up to beg me for advice, but you kid still didn't appreciate it.

Looking at Xiao Xuehong's back, the old beggar was illusory at his feet, and grabbed Xiao Xuehong's shoulder, Xiao Xuehong, who was walking forward, suddenly felt a light under his feet, and was in a trance in front of him, and when he stood firm again, he found that he had come to a bamboo forest at this time.

I was surprised for a while, and when I looked back, I found that the old beggar was acting like a master of the world behind his hands, but he was still so buried all over his body, making it difficult for people to think that all this was done by him.

"Old man, are you really a strong man?" asked Xiao Xuehong in disbelief.

"Hehe, how about a fake exchange? Hurry up and kowtow to the teacher, old man, this is the first time I have taken the initiative to accept disciples. ”

Xiao Xuehong didn't look like a master no matter how he looked at the old beggar in front of him, but everything in front of him couldn't be faked. He said helplessly: "I am preparing to go to the Tianmen Sect to apprentice, but the senior is the elder of the Tianmen Sect!"

"Tianmen Sect, their sect master is here, and I don't deserve to carry my shoes. The old beggar rolled his eyes in disgust.

Xiao Xuehong muttered in his heart: "This old man's tone is really big enough, but that moment just now was really impressive." ”