Chapter 179 I will kill anyone who needs to be killed, and I will stain any blood that needs to be stained.
Sitting on the flying boat heading to Wandao Sect.
The woman in a red dress named Xue Kui was drinking at the bow of the flying boat.
Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin sat on the other side, looking at the woman warily.
Just two hours ago, the Danyang Sect was wiped out.
Apart from the Danyang Sect, all the cultivators of the Shangui Sect, except for the sect leader, were not left alive.
Xiao Mo pieced together what had happened from the fragments of conversation between the Mountain Ghost Sect's leader and the Blood King.
Basically, there is a feud between the Shan Gui Sect and the Dan Yang Sect. The two sects are already on the verge of a war, and it is only a matter of time before a war breaks out.
In order to take the initiative and enter the Nascent Soul stage first, the leader of Danyang Sect used ninety-nine boys or girls with decent physical constitutions to refine elixirs, trying to make a breakthrough.
But what no one expected was that the leader of the Mountain Ghost Sect met the Blood King by chance.
The Blood King just needed to use the souls and blood of at least three thousand cultivators to make the elixir.
The leader of the Mountain Ghost Sect said without any hesitation that he could sacrifice his own sect, take her to find the Danyang Sect, and even let the monks of the Mountain Ghost Sect fight against the Danyang Sect.
At that time, the two sects must have suffered countless casualties, and she could easily obtain the souls of the cultivators.
The leader of the Mountain Ghost Sect only wants to join the Wandao Sect and become a deacon.
For a cultivator at the immortal level like Xue Kui, exterminating small sects like the Danyang Sect and the Shangui Sect is just a matter of convenience, and there is no need for the surrender of the leader of the Shangui Sect.
But Xue Kui found it interesting and agreed.
Afterwards, the Mountain Ghost Sect invaded the Danyang Sect, and that was what Xiao Mo encountered.
Another hour passed, and the flying boat that Xue Kui was riding on flew into the territory of Wandao Sect.
The Wandao Sect is one of the ten great demonic sects in the Western Regions. It is located between towering mountains and has an extremely vast territory.
Every mountain peak is shrouded in mist, with cranes flying around.
Judging from the surface alone, this doesn't look like a demonic sect, but rather a reputable and upright one.
"Wan Dao Sect, as the name suggests, does not have a single path to immortality within this sect."
Xue Kui leaned against the bow and explained to Xiao Mo.
“In Wandao Sect.
Some people preach while drunk.
Some people achieve enlightenment through dual cultivation.
Some people use murder to prove their point.
There are thousands of great ways, and this is the Wandao Sect.
And there are no rules in Wandao Sect.
Everything depends on strength.
You can do whatever you want in Wandao Sect, but the prerequisite is that you have to survive after doing these things.
As my disciple, no one dares to touch you, so you can be as arrogant as you want.
I will protect you.
However, the condition for me to take action is that the other party is at least two realms higher than you.
If someone who is one level higher than you wants to kill you, as your master I will not help you.
If you die, you are dead. If you die, it means you are useless!
Do you understand what the Master said?"
"I understand." Xiao Mo replied coldly.
Xue Kui raised the corner of his mouth, tilted his head back and took a sip of wine. The wine flowed across her fair chin and neck, and finally slid into the ravine of the snow-capped mountain.
She walked forward and looked at Xiao Mo: "Master, I know you are uncomfortable seeing me, but I don't care. I teach you to cultivate immortality because I don't want to break the inheritance. If you are stronger than me, you can do anything to me, even kill me, if you have the ability."
Xiao Mo: “.”
As he was speaking, the flying boat landed on a mountain peak.
The flying boat gradually became smaller, and Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin stepped on the gravel on the top of the mountain.
"This place is called Yexue Peak. I'm the only one on the entire mountain, but now with you guys included, there are three of us."
Xue Kui threw a storage bag into Xiao Mo's arms, then strode forward, his voice echoing from the top of the mountain:
"Go take a bath at the spiritual spring in the north. You all stink, and the smell is unbearable for me.
From now on, you live in the side yard.
Xiao Mo, you will start practicing tomorrow.
Xiao Mo, remember, you are my apprentice, but Jiang Xin is not.
The reason Jiang Xin is alive is because she is the one you want to protect.
If you don't meet my requirements, I will kill you.
If you die, I will kill her too."
As soon as Xue Kui finished speaking, he walked into the courtyard and closed the door.
Looking at the tightly closed door, Xiao Mo said nothing. He just took Jiang Xin to find the spiritual spring, and then asked Jiang Xin to take a bath first while he waited in the distance.
After Jiang Xin finished washing, Xiao Mo also entered the spiritual spring to rinse himself clean.
This spiritual spring is extremely effective.
In less than half an incense stick of time, Xiao Mo felt that his physical fatigue had eased a lot, and even a lot of impurities in his body had been washed away.
When Xiao Mo climbed out of the spiritual spring, he felt light all over.
After washing, the two returned to the courtyard.
Before Xiao Mo returned to his room to rest, Jiang Xin pulled Xiao Mo to sit on the stone bench in the yard.
Jiang Xin fetched a bucket of water, took a handkerchief, and kept wiping Xiao Mo's hands.
Over and over again.
Jiang Xin wiped Xiao Mo's hands countless times and changed the water in countless basins.
At first, Xiao Mo was very confused about what Jiang Xin was doing.
But gradually, Xiao Mo understood what Jiang Xin was thinking.
"Ah Xin, it's useless. It can't be wiped clean." Xiao Mo shook his head and said, "Once you kill someone, the blood on your hands can never be washed clean."
Listening to Xiao Mo's words, Jiang Xin's hand movements gradually slowed down.
But she still didn't stop and continued to wipe Xiao Mo's palms carefully.
As she wiped, Jiang Xin's crystal tears gradually fell.
Her little hands trembled slightly, and her soft sobs were heartbreaking.
Xiao Mo reached out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Ah Xin, I killed your sister A Zi, do you hate me?"
Listening to Xiao Mo's words, Jiang Xin was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head vigorously: "Xiao Mo, how could I hate you? You are doing this for me.
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been caught.
It’s all my fault, it’s all my fault.”
As she spoke, Jiang Xin pressed against Xiao Mo's chest, crying louder and louder, with tears dripping down with warmth.
"You're right."
Xiao Mo patted her back gently.
In Xiao Mo's eyes, she was just a nine-year-old girl.
What could a nine-year-old girl understand?
on the contrary.
As a nine-year-old girl, she had to endure too much.
"Ah Xin, you have to remember that it's not you who's wrong, it's this world."
Xiao Mo stroked her long hair.
“I will kill anyone who needs to be killed, and I will stain any blood that needs to be stained.
Ah Xin, just be the same as before.
You don't need to have any burdens or make any changes.
Because only in this way, when I walk farther and farther and don’t know where I am going, I can look back and at least see a lighthouse.
Maybe this way, I won’t be completely lost in the night.”
(End of this chapter)
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