Chapter 6 — Please Help Me Take Revenge

20 The bullets were destroyed by the power of heaven. Little sister almost lost half of her life, was locked in a water prison, and suffered day and night. A Ho was the first person to find me. He knelt in front of the cave, his face pale. The red-shirted teenager, who used to be so arrogant, has now lost a lot of weight. It looks even more like a fox. Long, narrow eyes stared at me, eyes full of pleading: "Ah Dao, I was bewitched by heaven and man." "Little sister is gentle and gentle, I really don't see anything wrong. As soon as you smiled, I felt like I couldn't let you suffer anymore." “But in the end, I just said something to help her.” His voice was hoarse, his expression almost vile: "A Dao, we have known each other for many years, our feelings are deep. Are you willing to give up everything just because... I can help you with something?" The almond flower fell on his shoulder, the wind blew it up and then fell. I said: "Not just one sentence." I want to say, in the future, he will fall in love with little sister beyond help. Because she swept away all obstacles, she was willing to give everything. He did not hesitate to stab himself, just to dissolve the contract with her. He forgot the life-saving kindness he swore to never forget to repay. Forget the road we once helped each other through. But when the words came to my lips, I just thought, repeating those stories, how unlucky. Anyway, it has nothing to do with it anymore. A Ho gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling: "Spirit pets are hard to find, fox clans are even harder to find in a hundred years. Are you really, really not planning to sign a contract with me again?" I asked: "What you throw away today, will you still pick it up tomorrow?" He didn't hesitate: "No." Having finished speaking, he himself was stunned. “If you really want to make amends.” I lowered my eyes, watching his expression gradually become agitated. "How about making me a fur coat? It's cold, maybe I'll use it." 21 Of course it's not used. Under the sun. Hong Ho's nine-tailed feathers shine like gold. A Ho is dead. He peeled his own skin, tore his own tendons, and could barely stand. Yet he still trembled and brought his fox fur coat to me. Then he collapsed on his own fur. I press the seal, the spiritual fire burns. Such bad luck. You should still burn it all. 22 Return. We finally met Tong Hoai Ngoc again. Because he was born with a demonic mind, he was locked in Vo Bien Nhai by the spirit lock, his cultivation level did not increase but he also regressed. At first glance, we almost didn't recognize it. He said he actually liked me too. But in his heart, the great path is more important, so he always suppresses his emotions. I smiled faintly: "Then why can't you overcome little junior sister?" His eyes were full of bitterness, he was silent for a long time before replying: "I was confused, I couldn't tell clearly." I practiced hard day and night, wearing only rough fabric and grass shoes. The little junior sister, from her hair to her toes, is exquisite and beautiful. With every step, the little bell jingles, making people dream. In other words, she is younger, more beautiful, more graceful. Compare the two sides. His heart began to waver. I closed my eyes without speaking, my fingertips turned into a stream of spiritual energy, pressing on his tailbone. Tong Hoai Ngoc paused, surprised: "A Dao, sister..." Monk, his spiritual roots extended from his tailbone upward. Consciousness sea, located at the top of the head. Using spiritual energy to explore the ocean of consciousness is double cultivation. 23 My finger moves a little. He was in so much pain that his whole body was shaking, his forehead was covered in sweat. The sea of consciousness opens wide, seemingly welcoming me in. I almost burst out laughing, I had to speak up to vindicate him myself: "Tong Hoai Ngoc, what are you delusional about?" Double practice? Are you crazy? Tong Hoai Ngoc paused. He looked at me, his expression full of pain. Hot tears fell onto the snow, spreading out in a circle. Then it was quickly covered by new snow. I leisurely repeated what he had said to me in this place from a previous life: "You have harmed little sister many times, she can endure it, I cannot." "Having lost your spiritual roots, from now on you are just a mortal and cannot harm her anymore." “A Dao, you took the wrong path yourself, don't blame me.” Tong Hoai Ngoc's face was unsightly. He was inherently intelligent, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, immediately piecing together everything. "So, you burn the cave, throw away the Ham Xuan sword, you don't need A Ho, and you don't need me either." If he remained silent, as soon as he opened his mouth, his whole body trembled. I sighed softly: "Tong Hoai Ngoc, actually I gave it a chance." 24 Once I was resurrected, I thought I had just experienced a crazy dream. Empty inside. Unconsciously, the spirit fire flared up, burning the entire cave. Who would have thought that the first sentence when Tong Hoai Ngoc arrived was: "You already knew that little junior sister wanted to take over the palace, right?" A Ho was right in front of everyone, defending his little sister. Obviously, the person who wants to rob is the little junior sister, right? "If you lose your spiritual roots and cannot practice, you will no longer have a demonic mind." I smiled: "Senior brother, you lost your way, don't blame me." As soon as the words fell, the spiritual root was neatly severed. Tong Hoai Ngoc was in so much pain that his face turned white and he fell into a coma on the spot. His broken body was gradually covered by snow. I did not set out to kill you. But wanting to live in this snowy wilderness is like daydreaming. I stood high, coldly looking down at him. In this life, there are not many things called "reluctance". It's just that it's boring, it's just a change. Low-class sincerity, low-class people. Fool others, then fool yourself. 25 That day, heaven revealed the little sister's plot. Master's cultivation level fell to the Golden Core stage and he began to feel dazed. Sometimes he said: "Ha ha, I'm about to fly." When asked again: "Where is my cultivation base? Who stole my cultivation base?" Obviously, he could not continue to manage the sect. Tong Hoai Ngoc is missing and his whereabouts are unknown. The disciples then jointly nominated me to be the sect leader: "A Dao is now the person with the highest cultivation base, a stable mind, and outstanding intelligence." “Other than you, there is no one else worthy.” Actually, being a sect master is quite dignified. But I thought for a while and still shook my head in refusal. Over the years, I have not bought makeup or beautiful clothes. Accumulate enough spirit stones to spend a lifetime. If you have money, changing your lifestyle isn't bad. He once said: "This is the formation that Tong Hoai Ngoc took a lot of effort to arrange for me." After packing my luggage, I stood up to leave. Kiem Trung had just been repaired by Toan Tong, but it collapsed loudly. The spirit swords flew towards each other. Surrounding us in the middle. The sword's body vibrated and echoed loudly as if talking: "We also want to go." “It's so noisy.” I covered my ears: "Wait, wait, I'm just going out to play, not to fight." The sword spirit still refused to leave. They voluntarily followed us, so they can't be counted as theft, right? I thought for a moment, then finally smiled and said: "Let's go then." From there, the sky is high and the sea is wide, letting the birds fly. The mountains are high and the water is long, leave me alone onion. (Complete).