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Not every monk who embarks on the path of cultivation is voluntary, at least not Qu Chunjiao.

Qu Chunjiao is a girl whose family was brutally murdered by Demon Cultivators, and she was reduced to loneliness, and finally had nowhere to take refuge, and was brought back to the sect by the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect.

If she could, she would like to go back to the village where she grew up.

Every day is carefree, watching my father fish and dry nets, and watching my mother pick mulberry and weave cloth.

Qu Chunjiao's memory will always be engraved with every detail of that day:

I remember that day, my father was telling a story to his young self in the house.

My father was drying his nets, and while drying them, he told himself what fish he had caught in the river outside the village, and lied to himself that he had been lucky enough to see the gods, and that the gods liked to drink the fish soup made by his mother.

"Father, can the gods fly?"

The young Qu Chunjiao asked curiously, in her world, she thought that the one who could fly was the fairy.

"Chunjiao, of course the immortals can fly, the immortals are all good people, but not everyone can be a fairy, I remember that the fairy who drank the fish soup I made said, to have a spiritual root, you have to have a spiritual root, my father begged the village chief to send you to cultivate the Tao to be a fairy, then my Chunjiao is a fairy. ”

Qu Chunjiao's father, Qu Dashan, was a thin man, but judging from his proficiency in handling the various fish he caught, he was a man who was good at working.

He listened to his daughter's question, replied with a smile on his face, and scratched his daughter's little nose after speaking.

"Chunjiao doesn't want to be a fairy, Chunjiao just wants to be with her parents and be together forever. ”

The young Qu Chunjiao didn't know what the benefits of being an immortal were? Do immortals also have parents who pamper themselves like themselves?

"Okay, my good daughter doesn't want to be a fairy, just be my daughter of Qu Dashan, come and go to bring the fish to your mother, and let her make you the fish soup that the gods like. ”

Qu Dashan laughed when he heard his daughter's words, and it could be seen that he doted on his daughter very much.

Qu Chunjiao obediently picked up the fish that her father had just picked and went into the kitchen.

"Old song, don't tease our daughter, how can there be any fairy?"

A gentle woman's voice came from the kitchen, and then I saw a plain-looking woman walking out with Qu Chunjiao in her arms.

Although the woman is not very beautiful, she gives people a warm feeling.

"Haha, child, mother, didn't I tease my daughter?"

Qu Dashan smiled, without the slightest embarrassment of bragging about being poked, after all, these are the two women who are the most important to themselves, as long as they are happy, what they do is worth it.

Suddenly, there was a burst of evil laughter, and a black cloud obscured the sunlight above Qujiazhuang.

"Quack, finally get rid of that group of cow-nosed old ways. Absorb more souls this time, and I will be able to recover and continue to fight with them. ”

The three of them followed the sound and looked at the sky, only to see a gloomy and vicious old male cultivator in the sky, with a dark cloud under his feet.

"Father, is this the legendary fairy? Doesn't the fairy like to eat fish soup, let him come down and drink fish soup with us." ”

The young Qu Chunjiao looked at the people flying in the sky, and thought that they were the gods in her father's mouth.

At that moment, the people in the sky descended towards the village.

With a bang, the house of the most ornate village chief in the center of the village collapsed.

"Hide in, don't come out, I'll take a look. ”

Although the honest Qu Dashan has not really seen the immortals, he knows that the immortals should be kind, and the guy in the sky does not seem to be a good person, he asked Chun Jiao and Niang to hide back in the house, he picked up the hoe at home and walked towards the village chief's house.

Along the way, many men like him also walked in the direction of the village chief's house with hoes.

"Dashan, what's wrong? I was sleeping, and suddenly it was like an earthquake. ”

A man who looks seven points similar to Qu Dashan asked Qu Dashan Road.

"In the sea, a guy who doesn't look like a good guy flew down from the sky and landed at the village chief's house. At that time, Chun Jiao Niang and I both saw it, so we didn't care about it, so we took our weapons and went over to see the situation first. ”

Qu Dashan said and raised the hoe in his hand.

"Okay, brother, wait a minute, I'll go back and get something too. ”

Qu Dahai listened to Qu Dashan's words and also went back to the yard to get a rake.

Qu Dahai is Qu Dashan's younger brother, in this small village of no more than 100 households, every family has the surname Qu, and they are all passed down from one branch.

The crowd gathered more and more, and by the time it was not far from the village chief's house, more than 30 people had gathered.

Qu Dashan is considered to be more authoritative in speaking, so he is at the forefront.

When the group came to the courtyard of the village chief's house, it was quiet, and the dust from the collapse of the house had already drifted away.

It is said that it is the most gorgeous house in the village, but in fact, the courtyard wall is higher than other people's houses, in fact, there is no need to build a wall in Qujia Village, because the people are simple, and many families do not close their doors at night.

And because the village chief's family was rich, they built such a house, which was called the most gorgeous house by the villagers.

"Village Chief, are you at home, what's going on?" Qu Dashan asked outside the door.

There was no answer, and the courtyard was silent.

Qu Dashan tried to push the door, but did not push.

With some effort, the door opened.

The scene after opening the door scared Qu Dashan.

Because the thing that stopped him from opening the door just now turned out to be the corpse of the village chief.

At this time, the village chief's body was no longer intact, and there was a layer of small black insects on his body, and some of his body could even faintly see white bones.

"Ahh Dead. ”

After all, he was just a simple country man, where had Qu Dashan seen this kind of scene, he called out at once, turned around and was about to leave.

"The village chief is dead, run, there are goblins. ”

As soon as Qu Dashan retreated, the rest of the people also saw what was happening, and they all stepped back, and at the same time raised the weapons in their hands, either rakes or kitchen knives, to guard against possible enemies.

"Babble......

A strange laugh that made people feel harsh came from the direction of the courtyard, and the hideous old man in black robe that Qu Dashan had seen before walked out of it.

"So many strong souls, haha, if they are all absorbed, they will definitely be able to avoid those bulls' noses this time. ”

The middle-aged man's voice is also gloomy, which makes people feel terrifying from the bottom of their hearts.

"Immortal, you must be an immortal, right?"

Some people in the crowd still couldn't believe all this in front of them, and they actually called this demon cultivator immortal.

"Immortals, that's what that group of righteous Dao Dao good-looking guys call themselves, my Dao number Blood Demon Dao is the enemy of the immortals, and now the immortals are chasing me, I want you to help me. "Demon Cultivator.

"How can I help?" someone replied subconsciously.

"Feeding my little darling with your flesh and blood, and using your souls to repair my magic weapon, is the greatest help to me. After the Blood Demon Daoist finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a bloody light flashed, and the heads of more than ten big men in the crowd had already landed.

"Run away, is this a devil?" Qu Dashan roared, wanting to escape with many brothers.

"Run, in front of me, I can still let you mortals run, I will not be the Blood Demon Ancestor, give me my soul obediently." With a wave of his sleeves, the Blood Demon Daoist had two more blood rays, and the crowd was all dead.

Seeing that after the red light killed one brother after another, he flew towards him, Qu Dashan thought that he was also dead, and the appearance of his wife and daughter flashed in his mind for the last time, and he prayed in his heart that they could be saved.

Then he closed his eyes and prepared to die, but he never felt the blood hitting him, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the blood stopped in front of him.

"If you want to live, just listen to me, and leave you as a child who will help me find you here, I need the soul of a child now. ”

The Blood Demon Daoist actually left him behind, wanting him to lead the way to catch the children in the village.

"Devil, I won't let you kill the children in the village. ”

Thinking of his wife and daughter, Qu Dashan knew that this person had a spell, and he might be able to force himself to do these things.

simply took it into account, and slammed into the stone wall on the side, and this simple man was killed like this.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]