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Bai Xiaojian, who couldn't move, suddenly realized when he heard this, how could he not move his whole body for half a minute, and at this time, there was a sharp pain from the old man's hot hands, and Bai Xiaojian frowned and almost screamed.

The purple-robed old man felt that most of the poison had been dissolved, and he looked at Bai Xiaojian, who was bearing his poison, and glanced at Bai Xiaojian, well, this little doll's endurance is not bad, ordinary people are afraid that they have already cried in pain when they are poisoned, and this Xuanyang San will also invade people's bone marrow and brain, in short, this poison is very humanly bearable, and it is very human, fortunately, the ancestor I have profound skills, and I have barely relied on the strength of the innate grandmaster to survive until now, alas, it's a pity that this little doll with good bones has endured this poison Xuanyang San for the ancestor, but if you don't go to hell for me, do you want the ancestor I to go to hell personallyThat's it, when your little doll dies, I will definitely give you a good burial......

At this time, Bai Xiaojian felt that his whole body seemed to be thrown into the magma furnace, and the scorching pain almost made him breathless, and suddenly there was a faint coolness from the jade pendant on his chest, which suddenly made Bai Xiaojian feel a little comfortable, although there was not much coolness from the jade pendant, but it miraculously allowed Bai Xiaojian to survive, and I don't know how long it took, Bai Xiaojian slowly opened his eyes.

Huh, Ancestor, almost all the poison I have now has been sent into his body, and it is incredible that this little doll can still wake up, but so what, Ancestor, I will completely dissolve this Xuanyang San, hehe, the old man in the purple robe is overjoyed.

Bai Xiaojian looked at the purple-robed old man with his eyes open, he wanted to speak but couldn't spit out half a word, the coolness from the jade pendant was getting more and more, Bai Xiaojian felt that his whole body was hot and cold, and he was uncomfortable, but his mind was very clear.

The old man in the purple robe felt that the poison had been exhausted, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but the palm of his hand was firmly sucked by the little hand of Bai Xiaojian, and when he moved his whole body, he found that the innate Zhenyuan who was like an arm on weekdays was not under his command, and the old man in the purple robe was in a hurry, he really wanted to chop off the little hand of Bai Xiaojian, how could he not control his body for half a minute at this time.

"Little doll, what the hell are you doing? Ancestor, I ......" The purple-robed old man hurriedly asked, but before he finished speaking, he found that his innate true yuan was slowly surging towards the palm of the little sword, and the purple-robed old man was shocked.

At that time, the old and the young sat on the ground, staring at each other with big eyes, but they were all worried about it, the sun in the sky was about to set in the west mountain unconsciously, Bai Xiaojian found that the burning in his body began to slowly reduce, and the old man in front of him became more and more pale, and the originally smooth skin became a little wrinkled, as if the old man in the purple robe had aged dozens of years during this time.

The corners of the purple-robed old man's mouth began to tremble slightly, and a helpless wry smile appeared on the old face, and at the same time, countless large and small folds formed on his face......

Bai Xiaojian pondered for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly thought of the jade pendant on his chest, and couldn't help but habitually touch his chest, can he move? Bai Xiaojian waved his hand, feeling extremely comfortable all over his body, so he took out the jade pendant.

The purple-robed old man sat on the ground dejectedly, his eyes were scattered, and then he saw the jade pendant in the hand of Bai Xiaojian, and couldn't help but look at the jade pendant with difficulty......

"It's ...... This is ......" As soon as the purple-robed old man spoke, he found that he had exhausted the oil lamp, and he was not far from the end of the day, but he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Old man, do you know this jade pendant?" Bai Xiaojian hurriedly went over to support the old man and asked, although the old man in the purple robe had bad intentions towards himself just now, but now the old man seems to recognize this jade pendant, this jade pendant is left by Bai Xiaojian's biological mother, and Bai Xiaojian attaches great importance to it, and he can't care about anything else at the moment, so he hurriedly handed the jade pendant to the old man and asked about the origin of this jade pendant.

"Kir...... Lin ......" The purple-robed old man spit out these two words with difficulty, the breath in his mouth was getting more and more urgent, Bai Xiaojian pricked up his ears and waited for a long time without seeing the old man say the next words, and couldn't help but look at it, only to find that the purple-robed old man's breath had been broken, obviously the soul had returned to the underworld, and Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but be very depressed.

Looking at the corpse of the old man in the purple robe, Bai Xiaojian thought that he couldn't let his violent corpse wilderness like this, although this old guy didn't seem to be a good person, but Bai Xiaojian always felt that it was really too bad not to bury him, so he found a place with a good scenery nearby and dug a pit, dragged the body of the old man in the purple robe in, and properly placed the old man's body, Bai Xiaojian found that the old man was holding something tightly in his hand, obviously an item that the old man was very concerned about before he died, and finally broke the old man's palm, only to see that the old man was holding a simple and exquisite metal token in his hand, and the token was engraved with a few small characters of Xiaoyaozong, and it seemed to be a landscape painting below the small characters, but when you look closely, it looks like a map. For this thing, Bai Xiaojian wanted to bury a piece of it, but thinking of the jade pendant that the old man seemed to recognize, he thought that this token should be kept first, maybe it will help him in the future.

After burying the body of the purple-robed old man with soil, Bai Xiaojian looked at the mound, and always felt that there seemed to be something missing that he hadn't done, yes, it was a tombstone, Bai Xiaojian remembered that every year on his birthday, he would go to the ancestral tomb of the Xiao family to worship his biological mother, and there was a tombstone on the tomb.

Finally found a suitable piece of wood from the woods on the mountain, Bai Xiaojian used the metal corner of the Xiaoyaozong token to carve a line of crooked words on the wood, "The Tomb of the Old Man of Xiaoyaozong", and after looking at it, he carved the words "Younger generations worship Xiaojianli" in the lower right.

After turning around the tomb, Bai Xiaojian felt that he had almost done it, so he picked up his package and walked down the mountain, his thin figure looking particularly brilliant in the golden sunset.

It is said that after Bai Xiaojian went down the hill, he saw that the afterglow of the sunset was already very dim, and he knew that it was not too late, and it was time to find a place to stay...... (To be continued.) )