Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

Huai Xu narrowed his eyes, feeling that it was a little strange that Liao Qing was suddenly so cooperative.

But Liao Qing did not intend to explain his behavior, but asked Elder Xing Shuo: "Do you have the jade disc? Instead of telling me, why not let you see it for yourself."

Elder Xing Shuo took out a jade disc from his Qiankun Ring and handed it over.

Liao Qing quickly placed the jade disc against his forehead and recorded the relevant memories in it.

Then he handed the jade disc to Elder Xing Shuo.

Compared to Elder Xing Shuo, Huai Xu is obviously more proficient in this memory reading technique.

Just touch the jade disc with your finger and a holographic image will appear in the air.

Elder Huai Xu and Elder Xing Shuo originally thought they would see scenes related to Liao Qing, but to their surprise -

They did not see Liao Qing in the picture, but another familiar figure.

"Ancestor!" Elder Xing Shuo recognized the figure almost at first sight.

The Xizhi Immortal Lord in the image does not look much like Mo Xuanyi.

Mo Xuanyi's appearance is more handsome, and his temperament is more gentle, like a gentle and elegant gentleman.

But his original appearance actually had more of the aura of a god of war who would kill anyone who stood in his way. Even though he was just a figure in a video, his decisive murderous aura was enough to make people's hearts feel like they were about to explode.

Obviously this face is more handsome, but no one pays attention to his face at first glance.

No wonder when people talk about Xizhi Xianjun, everyone only mentions his strength, but few mention his handsomeness.

Because in the face of such strength, his godly appearance became the least worth mentioning.

Not to mention, too many people simply don't dare to look directly at the appearance of Xizhi Xianjun. In front of him, people will bow their heads from the bottom of their hearts.

In the image, Immortal Lord Xizhi was standing tall, with a thick white fog in front of him, making it difficult to see clearly.

Immortal Lord Xizhi was holding a sword in his hand, a sword that neither Elder Xing Shuo nor Huai Xu had ever seen before.

Only a voice was heard in the white fog. The voice was not a monotonous voice, but a mixed sound of countless voices of men, women, young and old.

"Even you can't stop me."

This sound still hurts the eardrums even through the image.

Even the sea of ​​consciousness was shaking uncontrollably, making people dizzy and wanting to vomit.

"Who... is this?" Elder Xing Shuo's brows were almost furrowed into a ball.

Huai Xu's brows furrowed deeply: "A little familiar."

The moment he heard this voice, there seemed to be a breath surging in Huai Xu's body.

This made him even more uncomfortable.

And soon, their questions had answers.

"How dare a being who has just ascended to heaven dare to challenge the way of heaven?"

Xizhi Xianjun didn't even raise his eyelids, his tone was indifferent, even with a hint of disdain: "Heavenly Dao? It's just a thief who is trying to support puppets and plunder the luck of the entire world. He is hiding his head and showing his tail."

Just two sentences of dialogue almost overturned all the worldviews of Huai Xu and Elder Xing Shuo.

This thick white fog is actually the way of heaven!

Moreover, what the ancestor meant was that not only did the Heavenly Dao develop selfish desires, it even supported puppets and wanted to steal the world's fortune?

Shouldn't the Way of Heaven be fair and just, without sadness or joy, without likes or dislikes, and fulfill its due responsibilities?

As an existence that keeps the world running, if it develops its own will and selfishness, then the world will be in chaos and it will be a disaster for everyone.

Every sentence in the conversation between the ancestor and Tiandao was a bombshell, weighing heavy on the hearts of Elder Huai Xu and Xing Shuo.

They wanted to react with shock, but, because they were so shocked, they couldn't react at all.

And everything in the image continues.

"All this nonsense won't delay your death."

Immortal Lord Xizhi stopped talking and just attacked. In the image, only the flash of sword could be seen in the white mist.

The rest, I can’t see clearly.

But they heard a scream, which was extremely shrill.

It almost broke their eardrums.

Huai Xu raised his head subconsciously, and then he saw that Elder Xing Shuo actually had two lines of blood and tears flowing from his ears.

I think he must be in a very miserable state now.

After this shriek, the thick white fog in the image finally dissipated bit by bit.

Only the Immortal Lord Xizhi was standing there holding a sword.

A gust of wind blew, and the hem of Xizhi Xianjun's clothes swayed slightly in the wind, but the murderous intent on his stern face had not faded.

"Running too fast."

Immortal Lord Xizhi sheathed his sword, and the murderous intent on his face gradually faded.

Only after he was sure that the will of Heaven had not returned did he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even his body couldn't help but sway, but he quickly regained his balance. Even though his face was as pale as paper, he didn't allow himself to show even the slightest bit of vulnerability.

Elders Huai Xu and Xing Shuo watched the old ancestor in the video straighten his back little by little and return to his usual invincible appearance.

But only Huai Xu and Elder Xing Shuo knew how much he had paid and how much pain he had suffered behind his calmness.

They dared not think about how much suffering their ancestors had endured and how much they had paid to allow them to have a stable life.

"For the nine hundred and eleventh time, I hope we have bought enough time this time."

Immortal Lord Xizhi stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows. His voice sounded a little tired.

The first video ends here.

Liao Qing looked at Xizhi Xianjun in the image with affection.

Then he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I was once the sword spirit of the ancestor. He took on the pain and suffering for me. I also glimpsed some of his memories. I think..."

Liao Qing paused for a moment, sighed, and then continued:

"Maybe this is something he left for you."

Although Liao Qing didn't know why he had such thoughts, but based on his understanding of Xizhi Xianjun, he had this feeling vaguely.

Huai Xu's mouth moved slightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

It seems that no matter what I say, it can't ease my current complicated mood.

Elder Xing Shuo's feelings for the ancestor are much deeper than those of Huai Xu and his generation.

At this moment, his eyes, which always showed ferocity, turned red.

He directly withdrew from the barrier and merged himself into the sea.

It seemed that only in this way could he vent his emotions freely.

But the image in the jade disc would not wait for anyone, it automatically started playing the next memory.

And this memory is surprisingly related to Qin Zhen.

However, this Qin Zhen made them feel a little strange.

What she was wearing was the disciple uniform of Tianyan Sect.

Huai Xu could tell at a glance that Qin Zhen looked very plain and didn't even have any decent jewelry.