In the warm room, five people gathered around the table to have dinner. Ordinary people did not have as many rules as wealthy families, and the atmosphere was much warmer.

Dr. Li is already very old and doesn’t eat much, so what he prefers is the lively atmosphere in front of him.

The little boy and Yin'er were holding a chicken leg in their hands, and their mouths were greasy and looked a little ridiculous.

The woman picks up food for the two of them from time to time, and takes good care of the handsome but a little stupid girl next to her. People's hearts are full of flesh. Such a kind child is too pitiful when she goes out alone.

Seeing more and more food in the bowl, Yin'er smiled at the woman and then continued to bury her head and resolutely.

Outside the house, the wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier. In the cold winter, the weather is always as cold as you think of.

After dinner, Yin'er helped the woman clean up the table. Dr. Li got up and prepared to go back. The man went out to see him off. It was too late and the wind and snow were too heavy. It was really dangerous for the elderly to go back by themselves.

After packing the table, Yin'er looked at the woman in front of her and said, "Aunt Li, are there many people in this village?"

"More than a hundred households, what's wrong?" the woman said inexplicably.

"A very powerful senior told me that as long as there are enough people praying for the master, the master will wake up. I want to go to the village tomorrow to ask the villagers to pray to the master for a blessing," Yin'er said softly.

The woman thought for a while and nodded, "I'll go with you tomorrow. After all, you are not from this village. With aunts, the villagers can talk better."

"Thank you Aunt Li" Yin'er said gratefully.

"Small things"

The woman smiled gently and said, "At your age, you can be as worried as you are not afraid of hardship and praying everywhere with your master. You are also a caring child. You should do this little favor."

...

Zhenwu Star, a devastated city is located in the wilderness, a hundred miles away from the city, Luluo stands in front of Zichuan’s tomb, her beautiful face is unconcealed and she lives for hundreds of years. She never thought that she would be farewell forever only day and night.

I don't know how long I stood, not far away, the void shook, and a man in red war clothes walked out. When he saw the tombstone in front of the woman and the woman, his eyes couldn't help but tremble.

"Why is this happening?" Xiang Yuan stepped forward in two steps and said with a deep expression.

"The people from the Momen found this place. Judging from the traces of the battle at that time, it was Qi Huan's hands," Luluo said sadly.

"Qi Huan, how could he be so capable?" Xiang Yuan said in disbelief.

"Maybe the old guy used some secret technique, or there may be a secret that we don't know. In the past few fights, although Zichuan's strength was not as good as that old guy, it was not a world of difference. However, this time it seems that Zichuan is not Qi Huan's opponent. Perhaps, we have always miscalculated that old guy's ability," Lu Luo replied.

"Is it true?"

Xiang Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "It doesn't seem to be very similar. If there was such a big gap, we would have died in his hands long ago and wouldn't have waited until today."

"I can't guess what the truth is now. The only thing that is certain is that the old guy has begun to take action against us. You, me, and the younger brother may be in danger," said Green Radish.

Xiang Yuan nodded and said, "Leave as soon as possible and find the junior brother quickly. There are so many strange things about Zichuan's death. Even if Qi Huan's strength improves quickly, it is impossible for him to kill Zichuan in the late stage of the realm alone. Therefore, if that old guy wants to get rid of us, he will definitely do it himself. However, there will be really trouble with the junior brother. If Qi Huan chooses to attack him, it will be difficult for the junior brother to get out."

"Um"

Luluo responded, and finally glanced at the tombstone in front of her, clenched her fists and then turned around and left.

...

In Lijia Village, it snowed heavily overnight, and the next day, the snow gradually became much smaller. However, the weather was still cold and the cold wind blew, so the cold hands didn't dare to stretch out.

Yin'er carries her master and asks people for blessings from house to house.

The woman and the little boy followed. When they met someone who was really hard to talk to, they came forward to help and said a few good things and asked for blessings to the little girl's master.

There are two companies in one family, five companies in ten companies... It is cold and the road is blocked with heavy snow. After walking for a long time, the more difficult it is. Yin'er walked in front of him and never rested for a moment.

The woman followed behind her and sighed in her heart. No wonder the little girl fainted in front of the village and kept asking for help. Even if she could bear it physically, she would not be able to bear it mentally.

Yin'er seemed to have forgotten that the woman was still following behind her, knocking on the door one by one with her master on her back, praying for every possible blessing.

Once upon a time, Ning Chen said that men have gold under their knees, and no one can kneel except their parents. Women and men are no different. In this unequal world, if they cannot treat themselves and men equally, they will never be able to get equal opportunities.

Ning Chen teaches this, and the little girl learns this way. Since she becomes a disciple, she will never kneel down to anyone, the emperors of the world, gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth, all the same.

However, since the Tianyu Peak has come down, the little girl has left this dignity behind her, asking everyone for everyone, and praying for a blessing for those behind her.

In this world, there are always people who are worthy of everything you want to throw away. For Yin'er, the person behind him is such a person. As long as he can wake up, even if he kneels a thousand times, he will be worth it.

The cold in the snow was extremely harsh. From early morning to noon, and then to the scorching sun, the woman and the little boy came home again. Seeing the blood on the snow where the little girl stood up in front of him, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Blood flowed out from the girl's forehead, the wound that had not yet healed, dyeing the white snow on the ground red.

Not every family is so easy to speak. There are various forms of human nature and different character, irrelevant and unfamiliar, and there are benevolent people who help the world in wealth and honor, and there are also despicable people with despicable character in poverty and humbleness.

Asking for a blessing is just a blessing, but it is so difficult. Yin'er abandons personal joy and anger, without sorrow, without joy, resentment and hatred, and is still as done in the past hundred days, asking for others and worshiping others when they meet.

In the village, Dr. Li stood in front of the door and looked at the little girl in the distance. The strange color in her old eyes kept beating.

When he was practicing medicine in the imperial city, he heard an elder say that the faith, blessings and mindfulness of all living beings on earth are the most unpredictable forces in the world, and even great practitioners and emperors of the dynasty dare not underestimate them.

However, although these powers are powerful, not everyone can use them, and even the royal family's offerings may not be able to do them. Moreover, the sentient beings are weak, and only tens of thousands of people pray together can truly have a great effect.

The little girl in front was obviously collecting blessings from all living beings for his master, which further shows that the young man must be not an ordinary person, and even among great practitioners, he is very likely to be the person at the top.

Yin'er didn't know, and Doctor Li didn't know. At this moment, a blue figure walked out from the sky, looking at the young man in red below, with a trace of struggle on his face.

He didn't know what happened to his junior brother, but now he is obviously no different from the living dead.

"Fifth Junior Brother, let's do it."

Two more figures walked out of Tianji Mountain, looking at the people around you, and said.

The fifth peak, the sixth peak, and the seventh peak of the Momen are here together. Even if they can't deal with Zichuan, they will appear in Lijia Village today as a traitor who kills the ninth peak.

"My junior brother is no different now than he is dead. Let him go this time." Qi Huan clenched his fists and said.

"Fifth Senior Brother, no wonder you don't understand yet. It doesn't matter whether you die or live. It's important that you are the extreme yang power in your younger brother's body." The master of the sixth peak said in a deep voice.

"Don't hesitate anymore, do it."

The Lord of the Seventh Peak said lightly, then stepped on his feet and walked downwards.

At this moment, on the distant Tianyu Peak, the Tianyuer who was meditating suddenly shook his body, got up and looked to the west, frowned.

People from Momen? Oh no, they are in danger.

The void is rolling, and the Heavenly Words moves and is about to help. Suddenly, in the sky, seven colors gather, and a white robe phantom appears. Looking at the woman who is about to leave, he said calmly, "The Heavenly Words, the things within my Momen are not needed to interfere."

Seeing the white robe figure appearing in the sky, the person who is as strong as the sky speaks solemnly, saying, "Master Mo, do you have to kill them all!"

"Betray the master's sect and deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. I think such a serious sin is an unforgivable sin even in any major sect." Master Mo said lightly.

"The Mingren did not say secret words before. Since the practice of the colorful immortal arts and the Yin-Yang immortal arts, there have been more than one or two disciples. Today, the Mo Lord has buried half his foot in the true realm. As long as he devotes himself to practicing, it is only a matter of time before he can take this half step. Why do he have to sacrifice these innocent children?" The Tianshenzhe said in a deep voice.

"Sacrifice?"

The Mo Master looked into the distance and said, "The Heavenly Words said it wrong. Except for this ninth son, I have never sacrificed anyone. It is said that the Heavenly Words can communicate with the heaven and earth, and it can be seen that the world is not all true now."

When the Heavenly Words heard this, his brows frowned again, and he did not want to say more. He flipped his hands. On the Heavenly Words Peak, the wind and snow turned sharply, turning into a cage of heaven and earthly robe old man blocking the skyward.

"The Heavenly Words, if you fight with you, it is not my original wish, and I have offended you."

Speaking of which, the Mo Lord raised his hand, and the colorful lights crisscrossed, passing through the sky and the earth, shaking away the gathering of wind and snow.

"The Lord of the Mo Sect is really hidden and not revealed."

The heavenly speaker looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky and sighed softly, no longer delaying. His eyes, like the sun, moon and stars, slowly opened. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky lost its color.

Seeing this, Mozhu looked solemn as ever. The illusory figure gathered black and white light, and it was still the power of yin and yang, condensed from the virtual.

"The magic of immortality, the phases are round and waning"

As soon as you raise your hand, the black moon arrives on earth, black and white are reflected, and there is incompleteness in perfection.

The reappearing Yin and Yang Immortal Technique has fixed the heaven and earth. Around the Heavenly Words, an indescribable force of law suddenly rose, as if it was about to tear apart the woman's body.       &1t;/p>
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