The little demon walked in the opposite direction, although he no longer had the combat power he used to be. Even with the help of this body, he could only barely fight with the Yaoxing Realm, and even facing the Fuyue Realm seemed a little difficult.

But time no longer allowed him to find a body that suits him better.

But Xuan Qingzi can't take care of that much now. Although he didn't have much contact with Xu Changan, he was even deceived by Xu Changan, and even Xu Changan's people killed his elder brother. But for him, Xu

Chang'an is always much better than Di Jun and Yu Ranhao.

Besides, Di Jun never wanted to let the three brothers live. In other words, the reason why Di Jun gave them the three brothers martial arts was to let them die with Xu Chang'an.

But have you asked them about this? He has been thinking about this question since Xuan Qingzi was deliberately let go by Xu Changan.

If their grandfather had not obtained the martial arts, would everything be different if their father had not killed all directions? Then he was still a lion, just a little demon with a little bloodline of the mysterious lion; the eldest brother and the second brother were also

It's just a little demon. They will live together in the Pure Land of the World, or they will marry and have children. Occasionally, due to war, they will change a new home under the protection of Jianyu Peak; the biggest conflict is just because of the neighbor's wife and the old lady at the entrance of the village.

We're just gossiping.

Although this kind of life is hard and tedious, you can always see the blue sky and the twinkling stars when you look up. Life finally has hope, although this hope is obtained because of ignorance and ignorance.

Now, they looked up and could only see despair. When they saw an invisible big hand pressing them tightly on the chessboard of fate, they couldn't breathe.

All the little demons are heading far away, most of them heading towards the Pure Land on Earth. They are like fish drifting with the flow, pushed forward by fate and life.

Xuan Qingzi stood among the crowd. He was wearing shabby clothes and took a few steps back and was almost held hostage by the crowd.

But in the end he still stabilized his body, stood firmly in the crowd, and took a firm step, like a fish going upstream.

Xuan Qingzi suddenly heard a word his father had told them to the three brothers. They always didn't understand it before, but now he can barely understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Live fish go upstream, dead fish follow the waves."

He looked at the little demons rushing towards the pure land of the world and shook his head helplessly. It was not that their choice was incorrect, but that their choice came too late. With the flow, fate fell into the hands of others.

.

Xuan Qingzi sighed, looked at a mountain in the distance, and headed towards that mountain.

This mountain has no name and looks ordinary. Like most mountains in this pure land on earth, even the great monsters above Kaitian Realm are too lazy to occupy this mountain. In addition to some trees, the mountain

The resources are really a bit lackluster.

This mountain is nearly a thousand miles away from the Three Saint Mountain, and no one will notice it at all, and no big monster will not be able to figure out how to find trouble around the Three Saint Mountain. Therefore, there have been no other big monsters on this mountain, and many people even think that

This mountain is just an ordinary hill.

One thousand miles are far away for ordinary people, but for them, they are not too far away, even if Xuan Qingzi's strength is greatly reduced.

He stepped onto this mountain, a mountain that he hadn't been to for hundreds of years.

There were weeds growing on the mountain. Although the battle of Sansheng Mountain a few days ago also affected the mountain, it only swayed a few times and several large gaps appeared.

Xuan Qingzi walked up the mountain, and he seemed to be more familiar with this nameless mountain than his Xuanshi Mountain.

As soon as I arrived halfway up the mountain, a fragrance came over, which was the fragrance of noodles, the fragrance of fried eggs, and some other seasonings radiated by the moisturizing of boiling oil.

Following the fragrance, I soon arrived at the entrance of a cave.

An old man was sitting in front of the cave, with an iron pot and a chopping board. The remaining half of the noodles were placed on the chopping board, and there was a simple way, which was all about the old man. The old man also used these simple things.

, made noodles with fragrance, luring Xuan Qingzi.

The old man's hair is fluffy, which can easily remind people of a lion, and his hair is slightly blue in the sun.

"Are you?" The old man slowly stood up and glanced at Xuan Qingzi. He felt a little strange, but also a little familiar.

"Now, the Pure Land on Earth is in chaos. This fellow Taoist, you should go to the Pure Land on Earth, or find a place to hide and save your life!" The old man said slowly, his voice a little hoarse, always giving to others

A feeling of old age.

He was very slow. He glanced at Xuan Qingzi staring at the bowl of noodles he had just made. He smiled slightly and then continued to knead the remaining half of the noodles.

"Okay, come up and eat something! After eating, go away!"

Xuan Qingzi didn't say anything, nodded and walked up, picked up the egg noodles handed over by the old man, found a stone, and sat on the stone to eat noodles.

The old man nodded when he saw this scene, and lowered his head and gave himself a bowl of noodles.

After Xuan Qingzi finished eating the noodles, he used his sleeves to wipe his mouth.

Seeing this scene, an inconsolation appeared in the old man's eyes, then a smile appeared on his face, he shook his head and continued to stir the bowl of noodles in the pot, shook his head and said, "You little fellow Taoist are with me."

There was a little like that. When he ate egg noodles, he would always wipe his mouth with his cuffs. I talked to him many times, but he didn't listen."

"I haven't seen him for hundreds of years! I don't know if I can see him."

When the old man said the second half, his voice was obviously a little less. Then he tried the noodles in the pot and wanted to clip the noodles.

"dad."

Hearing this word, the old man was stunned for a moment, his hands holding the chopsticks shook, tears flowed across his face and fell into the rolling pot.

After a while, the old man then picked up the already ripe noodles, squeezed a smile on his face, and asked with a smile: "You actually..."

The old man's voice was a little choked and he immediately changed his sentence.

"I heard a lot of Xiao Yao say that you and Xiao Jin are gone. I thought..."

As the old man said, he handed over the noodles he had just cooked. Xuan Qingzi was stunned. Looking at the old man's earnest gaze, he could only take the bowl of noodles.

"When you were a kid, you always liked to eat egg noodles I made."

The old man didn't ask much, but just squatted not far away and looked at Xuan Qingzi who had snatched someone else's body.

"Well, I haven't eaten the noodles you made in nearly a thousand years." Xuan Qingzi said softly.

"To be precise, you haven't eaten the noodles I made in 932 years, eight months and fifteen days, and we haven't met in 802 years, ten months and three days."

When Xuan Qingzi heard this, his heart suddenly became tight.

"Did you remember it wrong..." Xuan Qingzi didn't know what to say, and whispered after taking a bite of noodles.

"No, although your father is old, he is not confused." The old man said with a smile.

"In 802, more than ten months and three days ago, your two uncles and I were besieged by the people from Jianyu Peak. I remember it very clearly." The old man added.

Xuan Qingzi suddenly felt a little ashamed. He had never seen his father for so many years.

He suddenly felt that the noodles in his hand were heavy, and then his eyes fell on the empty chopping board, and the remaining half of the noodles were gone.

But the old man didn't eat a bite.

"Okay, stop watching." The old man naturally knew Xuan Qingzi's thoughts. A smile appeared on his old face, and then said: "Your father was the big devil who made the entire Sword Prison scared, a bowl of noodles.

, Just some eggs, it’s not much, you can eat them quickly! By the way, let’s talk to me about what happened.”

Xuan Qingzi nodded and while eating noodles, he told everything that happened in Sansheng Mountain recently.

When he heard Xu Changan deliberately spare his son's life, his eyes narrowed.

"So, is this Xu Changan the one who breaks his destiny?"

"Well, everyone says that Xu Changan has a good talent. But according to my investigation, he was originally just a demon-sealing sword body, not very strong, but he has come to this point step by step, which is indeed not easy."

"People who go against the will of heaven and change their destiny are always worthy of respect." The old man sighed and said slowly.

"I came to see my father this time for this..." Xuan Qingzi said honestly. To be honest, Xu Changan finally let him go, and he also saw that Xu Changan was also trying his best at the last moment.

Save your elder brother.

It is precisely because of this that he came to ask his father for advice.

"Who do you think Xiao Jinzi's death was caused?" the old man asked back.

"The Warden of Jianzhu Peak." This was Xuan Qingzi's first reaction.

The old man shook his head.

"Xu Chang'an?"

The old man still shook his head.

"That's Di Jun?"

The old man sighed, pointed at himself, and then pointed at Xuan Qingzi.

"It's three generations from our three families, and you have to count your grandfather."

Xuan Qingzi was stunned when he heard this.

"Xu Chang'an was able to break his destiny. Why did our three generations believe in fate and why were we willing to become a pawn for others. You also know that when our brothers were besieged, only I survived, why?"

Before Xuan Qingzi could answer, the old man continued, "Because Di Jun wants me to survive. Therefore, our biggest enemy is the cowardice in our hearts and the cowardice that dares not change our destiny."

Xuan Qingzi nodded, and a clear look gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Little Jinzi's revenge will definitely be avenged. But the most important thing is to send a fatal blow to his mother's so-called fate! This is what a man should do!"

The old man stood up, with a little more heroic voice, just like when they were disturbing the entire Sword Prison.

"So..." Xuan Qingzi made up his mind and decided to protect his second brother and defeat Di Jun's conspiracy first!

"So, I will help you!" said the old man, stood up and found some hay and carried it into the hole, and then said, "You stay here for two days first. You have not eaten the meals made by your father in so many years.

, try it carefully and see if my father's skills have declined."

When Xuan Qingzi heard this, he nodded at his father's back, but a bad premonition arose in his heart.

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Chapter completed!