There were flashes of lightning and thunder, and heavy rain was falling outside the window. The father and son were sleeping peacefully on the bed... The long sword was raised high, flashing a sharp cold light under the lightning, pointing directly at the two of them!
Xihe: !!! Holy crap!
His pupils shrank, his spiritual power reversed, and he quickly put away his sword.
Instantly, I was sweating profusely.
The sword fell to the ground with a clang.
She groaned, covered her chest and knelt on one knee on the ground.
The man on the bed woke up instantly, looked around and saw Xihe, and was shocked: "Wife! What's wrong with you?" He lifted the quilt, stepped on the ground with bare feet and helped her up.
"Ma'am, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
"Why are you sweating all over? Did you fall asleep? I'll go get Doctor Li right away..."
"Snap" a bolt of lightning struck the treetop, illuminating the entire room, reflecting the man's handsome face, and also reflecting the long sword on the ground that was glowing with a faint light... The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Fan Xiu stared at the long sword in a daze.
Xihe: “…”
How could she argue now to explain the sudden appearance of this murder weapon?
Xihe coughed lightly and spoke carefully: "Um, this sword..."
"My lady, be careful! Get behind your husband!"
He blocked Xihe behind him and looked around vigilantly, extremely nervous: "There must be a thief! My wife, quickly hold Xiaobao tightly. Your husband will never let anything happen to you!"
Bending down, he picked up the sword from the ground and held it tightly in his hand:
"You, who are you? I tell you, the sword is in my hand now. I have learned swordsmanship from the master and am very skilled in martial arts. If you don't want to see blood, get out of here quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
His voice was shaking, but he stood in front of the mother and child, urging her to hold the baby quickly.
Xihe: “…”
The stunned expression suddenly cracked, shoulders shook, and he laughed muffledly.
Emma, I've found all the excuses for her.
Xihe picked up the sleeping baby and nervously grabbed Fan Xiu's sleeve. "Husband, I'm so scared. Where did he go? Maybe he hid in the side room... I just woke up and saw a figure, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye."
Killing husband and son?
That’s not happening. It’s obvious that there was a burglar in the house!
Fan Xiu became even more nervous after hearing this and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, my wife, your husband will protect you!"
He looked around vigilantly, his hands covered in sweat. He had a lovely wife and children at home and could not take any risks. He stayed with them and decided to wait for the thieves to come in and fight to the death, but he also had to protect his children.
Xihe hid behind the young man, his shoulders shaking and he laughed uncontrollably.
The rain outside the window was pouring even harder, crackling on the rubble. The baby in her arms was sleeping very soundly and didn't wake up despite all the tossing and turning. Xihe looked down and sighed inwardly.
How could a normal child be like this? Only Fan Xiu, who loved the whole family, could not see it.
The Qianshan Realm is a realm for cultivating immortals, which is further divided into the mortal world and the immortal world. The original owner was Fairy Qingle, a disciple directly taught by the head of the Shangyuan Sect, the number one immortal sect. She was extremely talented, the eldest sister of the sect, and was worshipped by thousands of disciples.
Eighty years old this year, in the late Jindan stage.
He has a single golden spiritual root, making him a good swordsman. He is expected to advance to the Nascent Soul stage within ten years.
Becoming an immortal is the goal of every immortal cultivator, and it was also the original owner's goal. Like most cultivators, she only wanted to become an immortal, gain experience, hunt monsters, and venture into secret realms... Her cultivation was stuck at the late Golden Core stage.
"I shouldn't have let you practice Supreme Forgetfulness in the first place. Qingle, you should go to the human world for a while."
The clan leader sighed.
Before the Golden Elixir stage, one relies on talent; after the Golden Elixir stage, one relies on understanding.
Qingle was used to having everything go his way, and he also got the 'Taishangwangqing Jue' in the library, which made his already aloof character even more untainted by the mundane world. If he continued like this, becoming an immortal... would be difficult.
The original owner nodded solemnly: "Yes, Master."
He turned around and went out, searched the Sutra Library, and left Shangyuan Sect neatly the next day.
For a cultivator, the simplest way to "experience" is to "experience the tribulation of love". Choose a person you like and experience a thrilling love affair with, so that you can understand the word "love" and attain enlightenment.
In order to avoid any consequences, most monks will usually stay with their partner for their entire lives.
Anyway, the life span of ordinary people is only a hundred years, which is just a blink of an eye for cultivators. They can understand "love" and are not affected by cause and effect. Why not do it?
But the sect leader miscalculated the original owner's train of thought.
There are three thousand great ways: the way of cause and effect, the way of reincarnation... there is also the way of killing and the way of ruthlessness.
In addition to mutual support and enlightenment, there is also a simpler and more effective way to "cut off the roots of love and sever the emotional ties", which is similar to the supreme way of forgetting love.
Choose one person, get to know him/her, marry him/her and have children.
Finally, kill it.
Fan Xiu,
In the mortal world, he was from Qinglan Town in Yue Kingdom.
He was from a poor family, an ordinary scholar, handsome, and a modest gentleman who was as gentle as jade.
Lost both his parents when he was young, he lived with an old slave, making a living by copying books for a bookshop and collecting herbs in the mountains. He was well-known in Qinglan Town. When the original owner arrived in Qinglan Town, he took a fancy to an elegant young man among the crowd. He pretended to be injured while he was collecting herbs and was rescued.
How can I repay the life-saving grace? With my own body.
The original owner had a stunning appearance and a cold and elegant temperament. She had no relatives or friends around her. After two days of recuperation in the small town, she attracted countless admirers. She asked Fan Xiu for help, but Fan Xiu had no choice but to take her to stay at the house of Grandma Ju next door.
This not only reduces trouble but also prevents her from tarnishing her reputation.
Even though there was a wall between them, the original owner's gaze was undisguised. Fan Xiu already had a good impression of her, so he asked a matchmaker to arrange a marriage between the two families.
The original owner became Fan Xiu's legally married wife.
There is a world of difference between immortals and mortals. Although the original owner has not yet become an immortal, her cultivation of the golden elixir should not be underestimated.
Fan Xiu was very caring towards his wife. Although he felt that his wife seemed a little cold towards him, he never refused the custom of husband and wife, so he did not care about it and treated her better day by day.
Little did he know that such a mere illusion would be easy for a Jindan cultivator.
The original owner was the high-ranking senior sister of the Shangyuan Sect, a Jindan cultivator. How could she possibly perform the Zhougong ritual with a mortal? She waved her hand to create an illusion, then sat cross-legged in meditation, cultivating.
And the so-called son was just a little tree demon with a drop of her blood.
The Thousand Mountain Realm is an interface composed of various mountain ranges. There are countless famous mountains and rivers, as well as successful cultivation monsters. Cultivators also hunt monsters to obtain cultivation materials. Tree monsters are a species with low attack power and low intelligence among them.
The original owner made a master-servant contract with this little tree demon and used him as his son.
Xihe: “…”
I have to say, the equipment is quite complete.
Four years together,
Feeling that the time was right, on a rainy night, the original owner resolutely decided to kill Fan Xiu!
"Madam...w-why?"
The man covered his chest and fell in a pool of blood in disbelief.
The little tree demon hid in the corner and shivered.
The original owner's indifferent eyes moved away from the frost blade and fell on Fan Xiu's face. There was no emotion or desire in his eyes, no sadness or joy... empty as if nothing existed.
Xihe's breath was choked.
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