The sky is high and the clouds are light, the water is green and the mountains are green, and at the foot of the mountain, a small village is entrenched under it. To the south of the village, a large willow tree takes root here. Hundreds of years ago, the small village was just a settlement of three or two villagers. Because the nearby villages have been repeatedly destroyed by animal tides, and the people here have been spared, every time a beast tide appears, they will meet willow trees and disperse. Therefore, after gradually some families moved here to form a small village, the village chief ordered people to build a small temple under the big willow tree for the villagers to pay daily respects to thank the big willow tree for its blessing.

It's a pity that fate is impermanent, success is also in Si, and defeat is also in Si. The story of the big willow tree spread to the county town, and was heard by a spiritual monk who went out of the mountain to find an opportunity. When the spiritual cultivator heard the rumors of the willow tree, the feeling in his heart suddenly became a little stronger, and it could be that this opportunity was on the willow tree.

After a half-day visit, he came to the big willow tree, looking at the big willow tree, he suddenly laughed loudly: "It turned out to be a chalcedony spirit willow, God gave me too." "Chalcedony Spirit Willow, the best spiritual material for refining the Natal Divine Weapon, look at the body of this tree has a lifespan of almost five hundred years, although it is less than a thousand years, but it doesn't hurt. He was willing to wait for 500 years, and directly sacrificed the sword to kill the tree and extract the marrow.

Seeing that the stranger wanted to be unfavorable to the willow tree, the villagers all stood in front of the tree, and after a while the village chief came out. "Young man, what are you going to do?"

The spiritual cultivator stopped, pondered for a moment, raised his sword and said to the big willow tree: "This tree has become a demon, if it is not removed, it will definitely harm one party, this Dao is a disciple of the Xianyuan Sect, and it should be eliminated for the people." ”

As soon as they heard the Immortal Yuan Sect, the villagers took two steps back, the high-ranking Spiritual Immortal Sect was not something that they could afford to provoke.

"Nonsense, the big willow tree has sheltered our village for hundreds of years, how can it be a demon?" the village chief shouted, and the villagers who took two steps back seemed to have found the backbone of the main body, and gathered behind the village chief.

For a while, the spiritual cultivator was speechless, after all, he was plotting for treasures, directly scattering the villagers, and once there were too many casualties, it would damage his own merits and be detrimental to his cultivation. After a pause, the spiritual cultivator seemed to think of something, and quietly sent a flying sword to stab the big willow tree from the air. However, whenever the spirit plant encounters danger, it will protect itself and inject spiritual energy into nearby believers to defend against strong enemies.

Sure enough, the village chief suddenly had a green light on his body, pushed away all the villagers, and rushed towards the spiritual cultivation with a cane, his momentum was very great. The flying sword was also knocked to the ground by a willow branch.

This scene frightened the villagers, the village chief was actually enchanted, the willow tree is really a monster?

Lingxiu looked at the "village chief" who rushed straight to him with contempt, this Lingliu's IQ is low, and a small trick will appear directly. Now he can directly kill the "village chief", after all, the other party is just a puppet now.

The sword light flashed, the figures were staggered, the "village chief" stood in place, motionless, and the spiritual cultivator had already cut the big willow tree out of a gap with a sword. Quickly took the chalcedony of the willow tree into his hand, collected the sword and left.

In a short time, the village chief fell to the ground, and the willow tree, which had lost chalcedony, seemed to lose control, and the willow branches fluttered wildly, attacking all living things nearby. Those hesitant villagers were directly impaled by wicker and died. Frightened, the villagers moved away from the big willow tree, and the willow branches danced for a long time, and finally stopped, and it finally withered and died without chalcedony.

A year later, because of the disaster, the small village was destroyed. At the mass grave north of the village, two horse-drawn carriages were parked on the side of the road, and more than a dozen people knelt in front of a grave. After three bows, the man in brocade stood up and said, "Ah Fu, is what you said true?"

"Young village chief, the old village chief was indeed killed by the spiritual cultivators of the Immortal Yuan Sect. But the old village chief has become a monster......," a middle-aged man in sackcloth whispered.

The brocade-clothed man interrupted the middle-aged man's words with a wave of his hand, and left here with everyone, taking a withered willow branch with him as he passed by the south of the village.

A month later, in a cave a hundred miles away, the man in brocade handed the willow branch to the owner of the cave, a spiritual cultivator of the Demon Heart Sect who was practicing outside. "Brother Zhang, what do you think?"

Lingxiu surnamed Zhang glanced at Ah Fu, a man in Mai who was kneeling on the ground, and put his hand on the top of the other party's head, "Don't resist." "Activate the Soul Searching Technique directly. After a while, the spiritual cultivator surnamed Zhang took his hand away and stopped searching for the soul. looked at Ah Fu, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, and said indifferently: "He's fine, it's just that he has damaged his life." ”

Holding the willow branch, the spiritual cultivator surnamed Zhang came to the waterhole in the cave, threw the willow branch into the waterhole, and then sacrificed a drop of blood in his hand in the air. This drop of blood is the spiritual light essence blood he collected from Ah Fu when he searched for souls, and it contains a part of his memory.

I saw that the mantra in the mouth of the spiritual cultivator surnamed Zhang continued, and the aura rose from the waterhole, slowly forming a phantom. The spiritual light essence blood turned into a phantom with the spiritual instruction of the surname Zhang, and the phantom gradually stared, and it turned out to be the scene that happened in front of the big willow tree a year ago.

The man in brocade led a child to watch, and the anger in his heart gradually rose, until he saw the scene of the old village chief being killed, and the anger in his heart exploded directly, "Lin'er, see it, if you have the opportunity, you must avenge your grandfather." ”

After speaking, the man in brocade clothes bowed his hand to the spiritual cultivator surnamed Zhang and said, "Brother Zhang, I don't ask you to help me take revenge, but please take my unsuccessful son to the Demon Heart Sect to participate in the entrance test." The younger brother will be rewarded. ”

Lingxiu surnamed Zhang said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter, if it wasn't for the strange thing you gave back then, maybe I wouldn't have been able to get to the innate realm." "He is a person who has revenge and revenge, otherwise he would not have used this means to restore the scene, but directly refined his soul in the most domineering way, the most domineering and simplest.

Two years later, on a mountain peak in the Demon Heart Sect, Lingxiu surnamed Zhang looked at the eight or nine-year-old child in front of him and said: "Lin'er, although you have spiritual potential, but the Demon Heart Sect does not have a cultivation method suitable for you. ”

"Uncle, is there really no way?" the child looked at the Zhang Lingxiu with the last shred of hope.

Lingxiu surnamed Zhang walked back and forth a few steps with his hands behind his back, and suddenly he stopped, and a ring appeared in his hand, with the word "immortal" engraved on the ring, "That's it, Lin'er, follow me to meet someone." ”

... ...

Twenty years later, outside the Immortal Yuan Sect Sect, a shining hall, a white-clothed spiritual cultivator hurriedly rushed here. Holding a jade slip in his hand, he came to the door of the main hall and shouted loudly: "Bai Shitong, the silver-level deacon of the news hall, has important news, and asks to see the master." ”

The door came automatically, and Bai Shitong picked up the jade slip well, and walked in respectfully with his head down.

Half an hour later, two figures walked out of the main hall one after another. The figure walking in front, wearing a white robe, has a gentle face, and the smile on his face makes people unconsciously feel good. He is none other than Fabian, and for nearly three years, the rewards of the previous level have been thoroughly digested, greatly enhancing his strength.

Behind Fabian, it was Bai Shitong, after walking out of the main hall, he looked at Fabian walking in front of him, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I didn't expect the master to send you to take over as the front-line commander." Congratulations!"

Fabian looked back and smiled slightly, "Thank you." It's a pity that the master's sermon once every ten years was missed for no reason. With that, Fabian glanced at the hall with a look of regret. The head of the Xianyuan Sect is preaching in it, once every ten years, for ten days each time, and it is only three days after the beginning, he will be sent to the front line station, and he will lose this great opportunity for no reason.

"Don't be a pity, that's an opportunity to make a meritorious service. Bai Shitong responded.

Fabian didn't say more, took out a piece of spiritual material from the savings ring, there was no reluctance in his eyes, and directly put it into Bai Shitong's hand, "I heard that the junior brother is collecting Diyan fine iron, and I have a piece for the younger brother, so I will give it to the junior brother." ”

"Oh, how can the junior brother accept such a big gift for no reason, the senior brother quickly takes it back. Although he said this, Bai Shitong still held the earth and iron in his hand.

"Senior brother, just keep it!" Fabian didn't mean to reply, but he noticed that the other party was still just holding the things in his hand and not putting them away, so he continued: "Senior brother, I don't know what I have to prepare for this trip?"

Hearing this, Bai Shitong scolded secretly in his heart, "You blonde and blue-eyed freak have finally spoken out, otherwise let me take the initiative to say it, how shameless it is, it's okay, just give him that thing." ’

"Senior brother, this is the backup information of Sword Casting Peak, I originally planned to enter the warehouse tomorrow. I'll give it to you as a gift in return! I'll just take the time to sort it out tonight. Bai Shitong took out a jade slip and handed it to Fabian, and when he said 'return gift', he quickly put the Diyan Essence Iron into the savings ring.

"Thank you, junior brother, I'll go first. After getting what he wanted, Fabian immediately said goodbye and left, and smiled at Bai Shitong before leaving, like a warm spring breeze.

As everyone knows, this smile made Bai Shitong jealous. Although the other party has a good reputation in the sect, there are hardly any negative scandals. But as a silver-level deacon of the Hall of Information, he knows some secrets that have been hidden. Those secrets are all revealed, and beneath Fabian's bright exterior lies a sinister calculation.

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A hundred miles away from the Sword Casting Peak, the Immortal Yuan was stationed, and the disciples scattered nearby were summoned back here. The deputy commander of the station made the Amber prince seriously injured and unconscious, and the commander made Mo Yu also suffer a great loss of soul and half of his combat power because of the backlash of the Bagua Sword Array.

In the command room, Mo Yu is arranging a defensive mission, and he has already asked the sect for help through the communication matrix. Until then, there must be no surprises. The news of his and Amber's serious injuries will definitely reach the Demon Heart Sect, if they can't shrink their strength in time and deploy it tightly. I'm afraid the Demon Heart Sect doesn't mind uprooting this station.

After a long time, the leaders of each detachment left the command room, leaving only Moyu alone. Mo Yu couldn't meditate and meditate, the loss of the Bagua Sword Array made him regretful, he shouldn't have handed over the array plate to Amber, it was a treasure that he had spent more than two hundred years collecting and refining, and he was extremely remorseful and heartbroken when he thought about it. At the same time, he had a grudge against Amber in his heart, and he originally wanted to pit Amber once on Xu Da, a key figure, so he generously lent out the array. Who knew that this guy was so useless, the formation was broken, and the Bagua Sword Formation was damaged and lost, so that he also received a backlash and put the station in danger.

Forget it, let's go see Amber first! If he dies, he won't be able to explain himself.

Walking out of the command room, seeing the disciples completing the tasks assigned by them in a nervous and orderly manner, Mo Yu's heart felt a little more comforted. After walking slowly on the cobblestone path for a while, Moyu came to the residency recuperation room. A layer of isolation formations was set up around the cultivation room, and there were two disciples standing at the door. Seeing that the two disciples wanted to salute, Mo Yu waved his hand and stopped them. Then enter the recuperation room.

In the center of the recuperation room is a strangely shaped incense burner, which burns dragon crystal grass, and its incense can speed up the recovery of injuries. A faint fragrance spreads from the incense burner, and four futons are set around the incense burner for the use of a generation of disciples. Further out, there is a bead curtain, and there are eight futons outside the bead curtain, and in addition to the eight futons, there are twelve futons, and these twenty futons are used by the second and third generations of disciples.

As soon as he stepped into the cultivation room, a wisp of fragrance entered Mo Yu's body with his breath, and his spirit suddenly lifted a little. Seeing a disciple using spiritual power to heal Amber, he suddenly felt as if he shouldn't come to see Amber. But when he came, he went directly to the futon of the first generation of disciples and sat down and began to pranayama. Although the dragon crystal grass was almost useless against the damage to the divine soul, it still helped him to straighten out the operation of his spiritual power.

Just as Mo Yu was quietly breathing, Liu Yulin behind Amber slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at Mo Yu and immediately withdrew his gaze. At this time, Mo Yu's eyelashes moved slightly, but he didn't care about this fleeting gaze, so he didn't say anything!

Such a keen intuition, Liu Yulin said in surprise. After being surprised, he was suspicious, what is Mo Yu doing here? Thinking of the chaotic aura when the other party just came in, he concluded that Mo Yu was injured. It is impossible for Mo Yu to be injured for no reason? Could it be that there is no difference in cultivation? Or is it ......

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Despite this, he still steadily outputs spiritual power.

Suddenly, he remembered one thing, the moment the formation was broken and the formation was taken away, the Amber Boy did not suffer a serious backlash. Then at that time, the person who was seriously injured by the destruction of the array plate was Mo Yu, and he was the real master of the Bagua Sword Array Plate. This answer is the most plausible and explains the special change in the station.

Thinking of the familiar wood spirit aura on that array, a figure slowly emerged from the depths of his heart......

Thinking of that figure, Liu Yulin's body trembled involuntarily.

"What's wrong?" Moyu's voice came.

Well, how to answer? Or do you want to shoot directly? No, he has to make sure that he is fully sure.

"Please forgive me!" Liu Yulin slowly stopped the output of spiritual power, and then half knelt on the ground, still thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

"What's your sin? Look at you, too, there are some wounds on you. Mo Yu stretched out his hand to gently support the strange nephew in front of him.

No, this person is so powerful, he actually found a good reason for himself. Liu Yulin's expression was much more relaxed, and he was careless! "Uncle Xie understands!"

"It's okay, this dragon crystal grass seems to be burning out, you take this, go to the storehouse and get some. Brother Amber, I will take care of him. With that, Mo Yu handed out a token.

Liu Yulin took the token, glanced up at Moyu, and exited the cultivation room right behind him. The moment he left the cultivation room, Moyu's appearance and the figure in his heart completely merged.

The opportunity to send it to the door must be taken by heaven. Just like when he and his two senior brothers rescued Xu Da, he took advantage of the absence of one of the senior brothers to kill his fifth senior brother and let Xu Da go, wanting to block the Xianyuan faction, but who knew that Xu Da was still arrested. But it's better to be caught, otherwise he would have such a chance now.

The two gatekeeper disciples were still standing at the door of the cultivation room, and in their field of vision, Liu Yulin's figure was getting farther and farther away. Soon after disappearing, his familiar figure drew closer.

After showing the token, Liu Yulin entered the cultivation room again. After the door closed automatically, the two disciples standing in the doorway had already fallen to the ground, each with a short dagger stuck in their hearts. Here he will fulfill his life's long-cherished wish, avenge his grandfather, and take the life of his enemy for the big willow tree. There is an isolation formation, and he is not afraid of being discovered by Moyu in the cultivation room.

"The disciple visits the uncle. As soon as he entered the cultivation room, Liu Yulin respectfully saluted, and a dark fragrance emanated from his body.

"Don't be so restrictive. Do your thing, don't worry about me. Mo Yu didn't turn his head back, and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

"Yes. Liu Yulin got up and walked towards the incense burner, his heart kept churning, and the breath in his body began to be disordered, in order to achieve his goal, he tried to calm his mind and control the aura that was gradually rioting.

When he put the dragon crystal grass into the incense burner, he finally stopped suppressing it and laughed out loud.

"Senior nephew, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yu was surprised by Liu Yulin's changes, and his heart began to become uneasy, so he used his mind to quietly control the Natal Flying Sword that had been eliminated by him for a long time.

"Hahaha, uncle, no, you shameless bandit, today I will use your head to commemorate my grandfather. Liu Yulin laughed wildly.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Yu asked rhetorically, without the slightest fear.

"Hahaha, I won't tell you. Suffer death. Mo Yu beckoned, and a short blade appeared in his hand, throwing it directly at Mo Yu. Just as the short blade approached the black jade, it was struck away by a flying sword.

"How is it possible, you can still use the flying sword. It is impossible for the Demon Soul Incense to expire. Liu Yulin was a little disbelieving, turned around and ran towards the door. Even if the opponent's soul is devoured, he is not an opponent, and besides, as long as he distances himself, he has the possibility of turning defeat into victory. Demon Soul Incense can make a spiritual practitioner lose control of spiritual power for a short period of time.

"Well, there are some things you don't understand yet. Mo Yu sighed, this flying sword was engraved with a special formation, which he got by accident. The flying sword engraved with the formation does not require spiritual power, and can be controlled by mind alone. Unexpectedly, what he got by chance actually saved his life. No longer emotional, Mo Yu's mind moved, and the flying sword stabbed at Liu Yulin's right leg.

The injury to his right leg caused Liu Yulin to fall directly to the ground, but he immediately got up and jumped forward with his other foot. With his strength, he can quickly move upside down with just one finger, not to mention just an injury to his right leg.

"Alas, why don't you accept your fate," Moyu sighed.

Bang, Liu Yulin fell to the ground again, and his left leg was also stabbed. Estimating the distance, Liu Yulin stopped running away and turned to look at Moyu.

"Say, why kill me. Mo Yu asked calmly, his mind driving the flying sword to fly to Liu Yulin's eyebrows.

Liu Yulin didn't speak, he raised his arms and lifted his long sleeves. A strange device is attached to its arm, and a tiny, columnar fluorescent substance glows slightly. Fluorescent red is predominant, and there are traces of blue, and the blue is being dominated by red.

"What's that? your hole card?" Mo Yu looked at the columnar fluorescence device.

"My life, I was poisoned before I came, this is used to calculate my survival time, hahaha, I didn't expect it, and I don't plan to tell you why I killed you. Because ......" Liu Yulin said slowly, and the blue fluorescence on his arm finally disappeared completely.

As the blue fluorescence disappeared, a purple ball in the incense burner emitted a charming light and quickly expanded into a purple ball with a diameter of three zhang. After a slight "bang", the ball of light disappears. Everything it had devoured completely disappeared from heaven and earth, black jade, amber, futon, incense burner, earth, air...... and Liu Yulin's feet. He miscalculated the distance.

But as if he hadn't seen his missing feet, he continued, "Because there's no time. ”

The purple ball was secretly put in by him, and it was prepared second-hand. That was the most valuable thing on his body, the product of the Demon Heart Sect, the Purple Star Dimensional Bullet, which could banish all the things that were packaged, and it was amazingly powerful.

But there are two disadvantages, one is that the number of surviving is scarce, and the other is that it needs enough time to start, and that device is to calculate the time and detonate the Purple Star Dimensional Bomb. How could it be used to calculate his own life, he just spoke, just stalling for time.

"Grandpa, I have finally avenged you. Hahaha......" Liu Yulin looked up and laughed wildly, suddenly his face changed drastically, a wisp of red flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the device on his arm in disbelief, the red fluorescence had disappeared. A red poison was spreading all over his body, eroding his flesh and dantian.

He still didn't understand what was going on! He was calculated, was it Uncle Zhang who was a person from the Demon Heart Sect? If it was Uncle Zhang, then this letter was useless.

With the erosion of the poison, Liu Yulin's vision gradually darkened. At the moment of darkness, the letter in his hand was lit.

A few days later, a large dead willow tree came to a procession. The leader is dressed in brocade clothes and has gray hair, he is the middle-aged man in brocade clothes and Liu Yulin's father. After sending off his own son, he moved his father's grave to the big willow tree. This is the root of their family, born in Si and buried in Si.

Beside the old man in brocade, the man in black sighed helplessly. "Brother Liu, this grudge is over!"

"But my son is dying. The old man in brocade turned around and pointed angrily at the carriage, where a frail young man was lying next to him, and next to the young man, a young man was taking care of him.

When the young man Liu Yulin heard the old man's words, he sobered up a little, and the elixir he had taken these days had allowed him to survive for a few days. But it also made him untie the knot in his heart, and Uncle Zhang didn't calculate him. After activating the talisman, Uncle Zhang took his disciples to infiltrate the Xianyuan station and save him. Relying on Moyu's token, they left the station without danger.

Looking at the big willow tree, "Father, don't let my little brother go my way." Liu Yulin said in a low voice. The old man stared at this son for a long time, and then nodded with difficulty.

Liu Yulin's gaze turned to the man in black, and said slowly: "Uncle Zhang, thank you for helping me fulfill my long-cherished wish." After speaking, Liu Yulin turned his head to look at the big willow tree, his life here is complete. Although the elixir in his body has not disappeared, the obsession with keeping him alive is gone. A little red light overflowed on Liu Yulin's body, like dominoes, and more and more red points of light overflowed. In the end, the whole person disappeared completely, and all of them turned into red points of light, forming a red band of light.

The red ribbon of light slowly drifted towards the big willow tree, winding and blending. Where the willow tree originally placed its chalcedony, a heart glowing red was generated. The sword wound was erased, and new shoots were quickly drawn from the willow branches. New sprouts sprouted, crimson leaves stretched out, the breeze blew, and the wicker swayed in the wind, caressing the old man's face.

A leaf falls off and goes away with the wind, staining the clouds on the edge of the setting sun.