He agreed to save the old locust tree for the little girl, but in fact Li Fuyao was a little sure, but not very good. After all, he was the kind of swordsman walking slowly on the forks of the road, not the path of practice that monks of the three religions of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism took. There were many of them, and Li Fuyao was not doing it.

After all, except for fighting, the swordsman lineage is not good at anything else.

But when he really started to look at the old locust tree, he had some eyebrows. The big locust tree in front of him was actually not far from its transformation, and it was almost considered a demon cultivator who had already embarked on the road of cultivation. If he was given decades of time, maybe this old locust tree could really embark on the road of cultivation. But before that, I thought that the fire was a big test given to it by heaven and earth. It chose to save the little girl and left the answer in that big test. However, this answer was obviously not correct in the eyes of heaven and earth, so it failed to embark on the road, but it was light.

The scenery is getting worse and worse. When Li Fuyao was in Jianshan, he often heard Xi Chunan talk about the monks in this world. There is no need to say much about the system of monks in the three religions. Swordsmen can only use one sword, and there is no need to involve any flow of luck in the world. However, if the plants and trees in the mountains and rivers have the opportunity to embark on that road of cultivation, they will more or less experience such a big test. The content of the test is simple, and it is nothing more than making a choice. The choice made directly affects the future journey. This old locust tree that originally had the chance chose to save the little girl in that big test, so he lost his luck and was not able to embark on this big road.

Saving people is a good thing, but there are so many things in this world that do good things without good rewards.

Can't explain clearly.

Li Fuyao was with a sword, and the swordsman who was unobstructed by heaven and earth could not explain clearly.

However, it would not be difficult for such a little demon cultivator who lost his luck to make up for it if there was an expert willing to make up for it. However, Li Fuyao, who is standing in front of it now, is obviously not that kind of expert.

But Li Fuyao still has a way.

Among the mountains and rivers, the swordsman lineage is the best in the understanding of demon cultivators. After all, in the battle back then, the swordsman was the cultivator that demon cultivators fear the most. Moreover, in the past six thousand years, there were occasionally mountain and river cultivators in the demon land, and most of them were swordsmen.

The lantern he took out by his ancestor Xu Ji.

This is one of the few magic weapons on Jianshan, and it is also a magic weapon that can drive away evil spirits.

Of course, if Li Fuyao thought, this lantern could still illuminate something.

For example, the wisdom of this old locust tree today.

After lighting up the lantern, Li Fuyao placed it under the old locust tree.

The lights in the lantern swayed, and a moment later, a silver-haired old woman walked out of the tree and bowed to Li Fuyao.

The old woman knelt on the ground and said sincerely: "Thank you for the rescue of the immortal master. The old woman is very grateful. But the old woman is already a dying person. I beg the immortal master to save Wen Yao."

Li Fuyao looked at the silver-haired old woman and said calmly: "It's not a question of helping me. Now I can only awaken your intelligence. If this lantern is extinguished, you will still become what I used to be. I have to know the whole story of the fire that day. I will only consider whether to help me."

The old woman nodded and began to tell the story of the day, "On the first day when the young man came to the Wen family that day, the old woman had already realized that his true body was not a human, but a sparrow. His cultivation level was not high. In fact, it was much worse than the immortal master, but he had transformation. The old woman had low cultivation and intelligence, but she was still not the opponent of that man. Besides, before the transformation, she wanted to do something, and the price she paid was much greater. Therefore, after the sparrow came to the Wen family, the old woman did something at the beginning. However, the sparrow did not hide it at the beginning, and never took the old woman seriously. She actually made it clear under the tree that the whole story was about to be in the past, saying that Mr. Wen was a hunter in his previous life. When he went up the mountain to hunt, he shot both of his parents, and the sparrow was always in love with him.

He was in a heart of hatred, and he accidentally stepped on the road of cultivation and wanted to go down the mountain to take revenge. However, Master Wen was dead in his previous life. After reincarnation, he became Master Wen. After the sparrow found it, he turned into Wen Yan and entered the Wen family as a distant relative, and then the previous fire was incurred. However, before the fire, the sparrow said when to set the fire. Therefore, before the fire, the old woman tried her best to save Wen Yao, which was considered to be the last bloodline of the Wen family, and it was not considered the planting favor of the Wen family for the old woman. Now the old woman has not had much time. I think that the sparrow will come back to harm Wen Yao and cut off the roots, so I beg the immortal master to save Wen Yao. Such a kind person, the old woman really couldn't bear to see them die in the end. Besides, Wen Yao was only at this age, how could it be?"

Li Fuyao remained silent and did not rush to speak.

The silver-haired old woman raised her head, and the wrinkles on her face were squeezed into a ball, looking a little scary. She said desolately: "The immortal master is willing to die and refuse to save him?"

Li Fuyao still didn't say anything. The old woman's words seemed reasonable and there were no major mistakes. But Li Fuyao still didn't want to believe her so easily. After all, he still felt a little suspicious in that sentence. For example, since the sparrow had worked hard to find Mr. Wen in this life, it was very difficult. He also knew that there was an old locust tree here, so why did he inform the date of setting fire? Aren't you afraid that this hard plan would be useless?

Since the sparrow did not enter the Wen family and kill directly, he possessed himself by a distant relative Wen Yan, who was still afraid of something and was afraid of being known. Otherwise, he would not have been in the Wen family for so many days before taking action. According to Li Fuyao's guess, in fact, if the sparrow was not afraid of being discovered by some monks, it would be something that the Wen family cares about, and he needs to plan carefully.

Otherwise things wouldn't be so complicated.

But if it were the latter, then this old locust tree might not be the idea of ​​making that thing.

The mountain monsters, who do not have enough cultivation, will not proactively provoke secular people. After all, there are still a group of cultivators in this world who like to hunt down these demon cultivators with insufficient cultivation, either snatch demon pills or accumulate merits.

But no matter which one they encounter, these young monks cannot compete with each other.

However, the Dayu border has always been much more chaotic than many places, and there are not many people in charge.

The old woman said sadly and angrily: "As a monk on the mountain, can the immortal master ignore the lives and deaths of the people at the foot of the mountain?"

Li Fuyao's expression was complicated. This was the third time he kept silent.

When the two of them confronted each other, the little girl Wen Yao was actually looking at this place. However, after Li Fuyao lit the lantern, the old woman Wen Yao, who walked out of the tree, could not see it. She could only see Li Fuyao standing in front of the tree and talking, but she didn't hear it clearly. However, seeing that this immortal brother was so serious, the little girl did not dare to answer the conversation.

He could only let him continue to say something alone.

In front of the tree, Li Fuyao lifted the lantern and said calmly: "If you still don't explain it clearly, I will extinguish this lantern. Don't worry, I will save my little girl, but I will not guarantee that I can save you after that. You need to know this, but the premise of all this is that you are honest. If you still have some ideas for yourself, so you can hide it. If you don't say too much, I will blow out the lantern immediately."

The old woman looked up at the swaying lantern with a complicated expression.

Li Fuyao waited patiently.

After a while, the old woman made up her mind to tell the whole story. After Li Fuyao patiently listened, he nodded, and then blew out the lantern without saying much.

After putting away the lantern, Li Fuyao turned around and looked at the little girl.

The little girl looked at Li Fuyao with hope.

Li Fuyao rubbed her head and whispered: "It's okay, it will be fine."

The little girl is skeptical.

Li Fuyao didn't say much, but led the little girl to the steps in front of the house, handed her the steamed bun, and gave her chopsticks. Then he laughed softly and said, "I've stayed for a few days. Let's save it slowly, okay, but you have to have a good meal, otherwise it will be sad when it sees it."

After seeing Li Fuyao sitting over, the little girl asked: "Brother God, do you gods do everything?"

Li Fuyao frowned and waved, "How could it be?"

The little girl smiled innocently and said, "Why can the fairy brother do even the door? I heard from my mother that I can do everything."

Li Fuyao shook his head, "It's not so easy. I can make wooden doors because someone teaches them, but no one teaches them. For example, I can't dress up your girls' homes, and I can't farm. Anyway, there are many things I can't do."

The little girl whispered a little melancholy: "I can't dress up, either. My mother said before that I would teach me when I grow up, but before I grow up, my mother died first."

Speaking of the latter, the little girl was choked up.

Li Fuyao rubbed her little head, pointed to the sky, and said softly: "Brother God, I liked to look at the stars a long time ago. Do you know why? It's because some people who originally accompanied you who left you one day will become stars in the sky. This is how your parents are. If you miss them in the future, you will look up at the stars."

This is definitely not the reason why Li Fuyao likes to watch Xingchen, but when he said to the little girl, he had to say that.

The little girl looked up at the stars in the sky and asked in distress: "Brother God, who is the one in the sky, who is my parents?"

Li Fuyao said with a smile: "The brightest two are."

Then the little girl said oh, and quickly closed her eyes and stopped looking at the two stars.

Li Fuyao asked in a low voice: "Why don't you go see them?"

The little girl said in a crying voice: "Brother God, I don't want my parents to see what I am now."

Li Fuyao was silent and couldn't find anything to comfort the little girl.

He just remembered the scenes he had when he was alone in Baiyu Town.

It was the same suffering, but Li Fuyao felt that he was in much better situation than the little girl.

He thought about it, but found that the little girl was asleep leaning against his shoulder. Under the moonlight, the little girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously she was not asleep.

Li Fuyao held her little hand and slowly poured a stream of energy into her body to help her sleep.

Soon, the girl's long breathing sounded.

She has been so tired for too long.

After the little girl was asleep, Li Fuyao took off the sword box behind her, took out the two swords, and placed them on her knees to warm up. Li Fuyao has always insisted on this sword-raising method and never thought of giving up halfway.

After thinking about it, Li Fuyao lit up the lantern again.

The silver-haired old woman walked out of the tree for the second time today.

With the help of the moonlight, she looked at Li Fuyao with two swords on her knees.

This time, he frightened his legs and knelt down in front of Li Fuyao, and said tremblingly: "The little demon doesn't know that the immortal master uses his sword. He has offended him before. I hope the immortal master will atone for his sins."

Among the mountains and rivers, the swordsman's lineage's intimidation ability to attack mountain spirits and wild monsters is far simpler and more direct than that of monks of the Three Sects.

Li Fuyao smiled calmly and said, "I suddenly changed my mind and wanted to give you an opportunity. If you think about taking it, we will continue to talk. If you don't want to, then forget it."

Before he finished speaking, Li Fuyao took out the demon pill sent by Qinghuai before, which immediately made the old woman very excited.

She knelt on the ground and said sincerely: "Please speak with the immortal master."

Li Fuyao whispered: "You don't have to worry too much about making a contract with that little girl. It's the kind of contract where you die if you die. By the way, give me a wisp of your soul and I will keep it. I will give you this demon pill and let you take a few steps forward on the road of cultivation. Of course, I have a wisp of your soul in my hand, so I can find you in the future. If you maliciously abuse the little girl, I will kill you after I find you. What do you think?"

The old woman looked complicated and said: "The secular people live for only a hundred years. After a hundred years, the little demon will die. How can the little demon do it?"

Li Fuyao frowned, "Then make a hundred-year contract. You will be the main one within a hundred years. If she is still born, you will be born, and if she dies, you will be born, and if she dies, you will be taken care of. If she dies a hundred years later, you will be free after you die. But you will still give me that soul. I will come to see you once in a hundred years. If she is still fine, I will return the soul to you, otherwise I will still be the same as before and kill you."

The old woman hesitated a little and did not respond in a hurry.

Li Fuyao sneered and said, "I'll give you another reassurance. I'll leave here before leaving after the sparrow comes!"

The old woman made up her mind to agree, "The little demon must take good care of Wen Yao within a hundred years, otherwise she would suffer."

Li Fuyao nodded, spread his hands, and signaled the old woman to hand over the wisp of soul.

It is simple to make a contract afterwards. You only need to drop a drop of blood from the little girl on the old woman's heart. After the contract takes effect, an image will occur.

The old woman looked at Li Fuyao, and finally stripped off a wisp of her soul and handed it to Li Fuyao's hand.

After Li Fuyao took it, he calmly cut a small hole in the girl's finger with sword energy.

Release a drop of blood.

Drops on the old woman's heart.

After seeing that the contract was made.
Chapter completed!