Although the Shishen is strong, it consumes extremely Yuan power, especially to maintain the five Shikjin, and use the Soul Banner to summon thousands of dead souls, and the gold and silver demon envoys are already exhausted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoEspecially in this Zhao country, which lacks Yuan power, it is difficult for them to replenish all their consumption, so this battle must be resolved quickly!

There were still three Dao Formations left to form a formation, and it stands to reason that the Heavenly Demons who had resumed their operations should escape from the formation again. But this time the situation was a little different, because Bai Xun was injured and fell to the ground! If you attack Bai Xun at this time, then don't ask if you have to save it? With Bai Xun's current posture, don't ask if you want to save it, you must definitely resist this axe!

Don't ask if he is not lonely and has no regrets, with his cultivation to resist this axe, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured! In this way, this biggest threat can be eliminated, and without the restriction of the Dao Array, the Heavenly Demon can let go of his hands and feet to fight! With such an idea, the gold and silver demon envoy made a bold move, gave up escaping the formation, and went to kill Bai Xun! The huge demon axe mixed with the power of the revenant slashed towards Bai Xun, and the ghost cried wolf howl!

"Master save me!"

Bai Xun looked frightened, now it was too late for him to get up and dodge, so he could only lie on the ground and reach out to Mo Yaowen not far away for help, Master was the only one who could save him now.

Seeing Bai Xun like this, don't ask a trace of disgust in his heart, is his disciple such a greedy and afraid of death? This appearance of being afraid of death is really ugly!

"Humph, rubbish!"

After scolding in disgust, Mo Yaowen made a move that made Bai Xun feel cold, he did not go to rescue Bai Xun, but chose to take this opportunity to complete the Dao Formation!

For a moment, Bai Xun was stunned, the master once said that as long as he was there, he would not be afraid of the sky falling...... He believed in Master so much, even when facing a life-and-death crisis, he still chose to believe that Master threw a stick instead of getting up and running for his life......

But he believed in Master, but Master did not save him. For so many years, Bai Xun has always regarded Mo Yao as his biological father, but what is he talking to Mo Yao for? Is it just a chess piece on the master's chessboard?

Suddenly, the galloping axe became extremely slow in Bai Xun's eyes...... The scenes of his own life replay in his mind.

He was an orphan and he didn't even know how he was abandoned by his parents, because by the time he had a memory, he was already an orphan......

He didn't know how he had grown up, whether someone had adopted him, or had he relied on handouts from the townspeople, but when he had a memory, he was already a wanderer.

Nestling in the corners of the town every day and watching the legs come and go, for some reason, he seems to be born with a fear of these monsters that are much taller than himself. I don't know if it's the story told to him, or his own fantasy, anyway, he remembers that he is not the same race as these tall monsters, and he is a small human race living here......

Whenever he saw the same little people as himself, they were happily holding hands by those so-called monsters, Bai Xun looked at all this indifferently, and he felt silent in his heart for those fellow people.

"Another ...... of the same clan that is going to be eaten by monsters"

He knew that these monsters had kidnapped their own people, taken home and abused them to learn what they didn't like, and then toyed with them until they lost interest, killing them for food.

"Child, would you like to go to my house? There are also well-wishers who want to adopt Bai Xun, but their kindness has not been recognized by Bai Xun.

"Woo......"

Bai Xun wrinkled his nose and curled up in a ball, and let out a fierce beastly roar at these people who took the initiative to talk to him, like an angry dog.

"Wang Yuanwai, this kid is a mute, and he has a brain problem, don't get too close to him, he will really bite. ”

Xiao Er from the small shop next to him saw the newly moved Wang Yuanwai squatting on the ground talking to Bai Xun, so he kindly reminded him. After hearing this, Wang Yuanwai had to sigh and stay away from Bai Xun.

"Alas...... Poor boy, bring him a bowl of noodles and a plate of beef. ”

"Okay!" Xiao Er responded with a smile, took the money, and after Wang Yuan left, Xiao Er turned around and went into the store and took out half a piece of dry and hard steamed buns.

"Eat it, boy. After speaking, Xiao Er smashed the steamed bun towards Bai Xun and hit him on the head.

After the "woo !!" was smashed, Bai Xun let out a low roar in his throat, as if he was demonstrating. But in response, a big foot kicked Bai Xun's head fiercely, and immediately kicked him down.

"If it weren't for the fortune you can occasionally bring me, Lao Tzu would have killed you a long time ago! I told you, you just stay here, and if you dare to run somewhere else, I will kill you." ”

kicked Bai Xun twice, Xiao Er stepped on the hard steamed bun with one foot, and went back to work in the store.

It's not the first time I've been beaten up by a long-legged monster again. Bai Xun slowly got up and licked the smashed steamed bun dregs on the ground. Although he was often beaten, he always squatted here, not because he was afraid that the long-legged monster would beat him if he went somewhere else, but because there was food here, but for another reason.

At this moment, there was a pleasant sound of the piano in the restaurant, Bai Xun hurriedly grabbed a few handfuls of broken steamed bun dregs and stuffed them into his mouth, and stood quietly outside to watch a beautiful piano girl playing music. That's the real reason why he squats here every day, and although the instrument he plays in the restaurant is not necessarily the same every time, he likes it no matter what it is.

Not far from the town, there is an abandoned thatched house, and Bai Xun sleeps in the thick hay every night. In fact, there were also good Samaritans who gave him clothes and bedding, but these were snatched away by some long-legged monsters in tattered clothes.

He had nothing, except for a body of rotten clothes and a Tao Xun, this Tao Xun was full of cracks, and even some of them were broken, and the sound was long inaccurate, but it could still be blown. Bai Xun is not interested in the world of long-legged monsters, except for their strange things that can make sounds. This Tao Xun may have been lost by someone, or it may have been abandoned because it was broken, but the moment he picked it up, Bai Xun was really excited, he liked this kind of thing that could make a nice sound.

Every night and early morning, he would hold his most precious thing and blow a bad sound, this is a broken Xun, destined not to play beautiful music. But Bai Xun may not know, or maybe he doesn't want to give up, this is his only instrument. He imitated the whistleblowers in the town, and played seriously, at least he could blow now, couldn't he?