Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The rock soldier led Ren Yi and galloped all the way back to the magic spring of the Black Nightmare Clan.

The magic spring was not placed in a cave like that of the Celestial Clan, but was placed in the center of the entire Black Nightmare Clan village.

Seeing the rock soldiers coming back, other cultivators in the clan ran out one after another.

"Chief, you are finally back! Who is she?"

The rock soldier gave her a push and pushed her to the edge of the well.

"Quick, fix the magic spring for me immediately!"

When the other Black Nightmare monks heard Yan Bing say this, they immediately looked at Ren Yi with burning eyes.

"Repair, repair the magic spring, can it really be repaired?"

"Girl, if you can repair it, you will be a great benefactor to our Black Nightmare Clan!"

"Our tribe relies on this spring for cultivation. If it dries up, we won't be able to cultivate!"

……

Ren Yi stood up straight, dusted himself off, and smiled:

"Didn't the Black Nightmare Patriarch disbelieve it?"

"I'm giving you a chance, don't refuse my toast and drink a forfeit!"

Yan Bing stared at Ren Yi intently, and the demonic pressure rising from his body pressed down on Ren Yi like a mountain, "Repair it quickly!"

Facing the strong pressure from the rock soldiers, Ren Yi only felt it was like a gentle breeze on his face.

But she still pretended to be unable to resist and retreated repeatedly until she reached the edge of the well.

The spiritual sense explored to the end and indeed found the spiritual sense left by Wangul.

Time was stretched infinitely again, and Ran Yi saw the remaining memories in Wangul's consciousness:

The handsome and unruly man used the magic of illusion to transform himself into a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard.

He patted the small bag on his back and walked down the mountain path with satisfaction.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

Two or three little boys raised stones in their hands and threw them at the girl opposite. The girl kept dodging at first, but then she became mad and pounced on one of the little boys and bit her leg.

She bit deeply and didn't let go even when her mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

The other children were also a little panicked when they saw the blood.

A little girl standing at the back said at this time: "Ren Yi should bite Third Junior Brother to death quickly. If he dies, we will all be beaten to death!"

The little boys looked at each other, and their fear of their master finally overcame everything.

They formed twisted hand gestures with their fingers, and an ice cone appeared out of thin air, which they stabbed towards anyone fiercely!

Little Ren Yi, who was lying on the ground, was completely unaware.

clang--!

A sharp sword energy instantly shattered the ice cone, and then hovered in the air in front of the little boy.

If the sword energy had moved forward one centimeter more, the little boy's head and body would have been separated immediately.

Several children were stunned, staring blankly at the sword energy in front of them, then fell to the ground with a plop, water gushing out between their trembling legs.

Wangul walked out of the woods, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The little girl standing at the back was the young Yue Qinxue. She could tell that the man had a very high level of cultivation, so she immediately hid behind several boys.

Seeing that the situation was not right, they turned around and tried to run.

Wangul waved his hand, and all the children fell to the ground, holding their legs and crying bitterly.

"I hate people who bully the weak. I have poisoned your legs. If you continue to be violent, your legs will rot."

Several children cried and apologized: "Uncle, we will never dare to do it again, never again..."

"Ren Yi, we were wrong, please forgive us... wuwuwuwu..."

Wanguer was annoyed by their crying and waved his hand to tell them to go away.

Several children ran away with Yue Qinxue.

Wangul turned around and saw Xiao Renyi standing in front of him holding four or five stones in his hands.

He suddenly felt a little curious: "What are you doing?"

"If they hit me again, I will kill them!"

Wangul bent down and looked at her with a smile, "There are five of them."

Xiao Renyi: "Then I'll pick up five stones!"

"What if you still can't beat me?"

"Then I will just bite one person and die together with him!"

Wangul looked at the determination in his daughter's eyes and then moved his gaze to her forehead.

The wounds they had broken were still bleeding.

He hugged Xiao Renyi's thin body tightly in his arms, and suddenly a feeling of extreme violence surged in his heart.

He wanted to do whatever it took, even if it meant killing all the people in the three realms, to let his daughter stand by his side openly.

He wanted to protect her, hold her in his hands, and not let anyone bully her.

but……

This is the third time that Mu Qiu, the incarnation of Wangul, has come to see Xiao Renyi. Xiao Renyi is very familiar with him.

She patted Wangul's arm like an adult and said, "Uncle, I don't feel any pain anymore. Don't be sad."

"Um...did you really poison their legs?"

The violent look in his eyes faded away little by little, and he even laughed when he heard the expectation in her tone.

"It's fake. When they go back and complain, they will be beaten up by your master for lying."

Xiao Renyi curled his lips regretfully, thought about it, and then smiled again.

Wangul really wanted to kill those brats, but he didn't care about his son.

If they become mortal enemies, how will Yier cope with it all alone?

He let go of Xiao Renyi and stuffed the bag in his hand into hers.

"Here are some little gadgets that uncle bought on the road. I'm giving them all to you. Consider them your birthday gifts."

"And these clothes, I don't know if you like them."

"There are still 5,000 spirit stones in it. If there are more spirit stones, you will need a storage ring. You are so young, it is not convenient for you to hold it..."

"Yier, why are you crying?"

With tears on his face, Xiao Renyi raised his head and looked at Wangul:

"Uncle Mu, are you not going to come to see me anymore?"