Han Ting Xiugu [Cultivation]

The reason why Purgatory Valley is called Purgatory is because it is like a hell on earth.

In the world, there are three treasures of spiritual acupoints, namely Famen, Jianmen, and the fairyland Penglai.There are also three places of purgatory on earth that cannot be avoided. Birds will not fall, beasts will not come, and people will die if they enter.One is in the tile row, like a natural cage.One is on the Soul Eater Cliff of Jianmen, and the fairy can be broken.There is another place in Purgatory Valley.No one can come out of there alive.

Yu Qiuyuan thought about many possibilities, but he never expected to hear this answer from Rong Tingfang's mouth.He fell silent.Could it be that Rong Tingfang's mind was distorted because of the blow he received in Wahang? If he didn't go to any feng shui treasure, he would have to go to Purgatory Valley to have fun.

Rong Tingfang didn't know what Fat Chicken was thinking, but no matter which way he wanted to go, whether he retrieved the keel and returned to the Dao, or rebuilt the demon body and returned to the Demon Realm, he had to go to Purgatory Valley.What's more, he still has a high-sounding reason.

Rong Tingfang said: "I promised Fu Huairen that I would find the world's most precious treasure for him, which can prolong his life."

"Just because of this?" Fat Chicken frowned, if he wanted to talk about it, he knew it.But at that time, Yu Qiuyuan thought it was Rong Tingfang who was talking nonsense.Rong Tingfang has a pretty face, but this mouth always likes to talk nonsense, not sure if it's true or not.If you want to cure Fu Huairen's illness, there are so many treasures in the world, just dig some from the Penglai Treasury, and Fu Huairen will always live for two years longer.Even the dead are unwilling to set foot in Purgatory Valley, so what treasures can be found there.

Rong Tingfang thought it was ignorant.

"Did you know that there is a kind of grass that grows in the flames?"

The grass is not clear.The fat chicken only knows that there is a bird born in the flames.

Rong Tingfang leaned against the railing, comfortable and lazy, as if he was not sitting on a piece of wood, but a large felt blanket that he was accustomed to in the past.Today he is in a good mood, but he has the patience to be a caring and good master, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts.

"Basara, do you know?"

The fat chicken nodded, of course it knew.

The Phoenix family is very devout to Basara.Not only the phoenix, but also the dragon clan that Rong Tingfang was born in.In other words, even if the world's demon spirits have not directly received the favor of Basara, they still respect him in their hearts, and are grateful for everything Basara has done for the enlightenment of living beings.Basaramon, Yunmeng Fanjing.This is the beginning of the demon world.According to the rumors, Basara went to the sky and failed to return, so flint fell from the sky and burned Yunmeng Fanjing.

"Some flint fell to the ground, and a flame was kindled that would never be quenched—and thus the Valley of Purgatory was born."

Fat Chicken interrupted Rong Tingfang: "Basara is dedicated to doing good, and the world is peaceful. The fire that was born because of him should also be an open fire. How could such an evil place be born?"

"The world is peaceful?" Rong Tingfang repeated and asked it back, "Then I will ask you. Why did Basara die? If the heavens allow him, he will live, if he does not allow him, he will die. The sky does not want Yunmeng During the prosperous scene, have you ever considered half of the demon spirits living in it? You said that the world is peaceful, what mistakes did those demon spirits make, just because they were born as demons, they should not be tolerated by the world?"

"Do you know why Basara was punished. It's just because he is afraid that he will be too powerful in Yunmeng Fanjing, and he will be the king. Then he will go to heaven and burn those fairy palaces and golden palaces."

Fat Chicken said: "This is just a guess, Basara will not—"

"He won't, I will." Rong Tingfang interrupted, "If I were him, I would."

If Rong Tingfang can think so, others will think so too.If you want to add a crime, there is no excuse, and there is no room for suspicion.

Their homes were destroyed, their lives were separated, and the innocent were punished by God.These are enough to generate great resentment in the hearts of innocent demon spirits.Rong Tingfang said: "Spiritual rain can't extinguish the anger that arises from resentment. Purgatory Valley has become a hell on earth, so what can't be figured out."

"But what does this have to do with the treasure you mentioned?"

It doesn't matter?How can it be all right.

Rong Tingfang raised his eyebrows.He said: "Because, no matter how painful the living environment is, there will still be creatures who want to live."

Yinjiangcao is one of them.

Citing crimson grass grows in the ground fire.Every day and every hour, the veins and tendons of the leaves are roasted by the flames.When the ground fire breaks out, it cannot stand the high temperature and turns to ashes.When the ground fire is extinguished, the crimson grass seizes the opportunity to burst buds quickly.A creature that can survive in such a harsh environment is the most precious thing in the world. "Fu Huairen's womb is deficient. If this herb can be used as medicine, it can warm and nourish his withering tendons."

Fat Chicken said: "Since that's the case, Boss Fu should have known about all the famous medicines in the world."

Rong Tingfang nodded: "That's right. He should know."

But there is no way to know.

"The earth fire is endless, so the life of the crimson grass is too short, and it can't live until the day it blooms. It has to bloom and bear fruit, so that the fruit can enter the flesh, take root and become a support for the dying plant. A person's new tendons." However, although Yinjiangcao was destroyed by the earth fire, it was also born in the earth fire.It is impossible to survive in another environment.It will wither and turn to ashes immediately after taking it, and it will not wait until the day when it can bloom and bear fruit.

The fat chicken listened for a long time: "The one on the left can't do it, and the one on the right can't. Then what's the use of looking for this grass?"

"When you promise something to someone else, you must always keep your promise." Rong Tingfang stretched his body, leaning against the water fence, his long hair fell outside the fence, and a small piece of hair was immersed in the water, and a koi came over and gently touch.As soon as he moved, there would be ripples, and the swimming fish would scatter in all directions.He said, "I was looking for it. As for whether it can be used and how it is used, that is his business."

Rong Tingfang raised his eyebrows: "If you dare not go, we can also part ways."

The fat chicken gave him a blank look. "Why didn't you say this when you casually pushed me out for the competition?" Throw it away when you're done using it, "Nature is cold."

It was clearly intended to be resentful, but Rong Tingfang was not angry, and laughed out loud.

"Okay. But now you are blessed by misfortune, and you have gained someone else's phoenix spirit for nothing. Maybe you have changed the species. Didn't you benefit from it?" Rong Tingfang said, "Isn't it just to fly on a branch and become a phoenix?"

"..."

It sounds so unreasonable.Fat Chicken didn't intend to discuss the breed issue with Rong Tingfang.Rong Tingfang said everything well, and couldn't find a single fault, but Yu Qiuyuan had doubts in his heart.Since Purgatory Valley is so difficult to enter, how did Rong Tingfang know it so clearly.It must be known that even though Yu Qiuyuan had heard about Basara's story, he only knew a little about it.

In the end is too long, right and wrong who can say clearly.

To say how to know so clearly——

If a person stays in one place for three years, facing the blackened hot rocks and endless fires every day, with no other place to go, he will go crazy from boredom.Even if it is a stone, different patterns can be counted.Not to mention the flowers and plants born in the ground fire.It's just the crimson grass, Rong Tingfang saw it fail every day, I don't know how many times.

"How do you know—" Rong Tingfang chuckled twice, flicked his wide sleeves, and pulled the fat chicken into his arms. "In this world, if you really want to know something, just watch it all the time, think about it every day, and you will know everything."

I'm afraid that being a caring person will be in vain.

In the ancestral hall, Bai Zihe stood aside, and the seat was Bai Shiwei with a livid face.

Since Bai Shiwei used the excuse that the keel was stolen, he came all the way to the ancestral hall—he had to come.Fu Huairen gave him steps in front of everyone, pretending that Feng Ling had returned to the ancestral temple, so Bai Shiwei wanted to slap him in the face in public?The inside of the ancestral hall is brightly lit, and the sky is bright and white outside, but inside it looks like a cage that has been confined for hundreds of years.Bai Zihe stood aside without saying a word.

Bai Shiwei calmed down for a while, then Fang said, "Zihe, come here."

Bai Zihe answered yes, and stepped forward.

As he walked forward, suddenly a shadow of a whip hit his knee directly under the hood.Bai Zihe was caught off guard and committed himself to kneel down.

The servant shouted in surprise: "Patriarch!" He only shouted, but because of Bai Shi's weakened majesty, he retreated in a numb manner.

Bai Zihe said, "Uncle Qi, I'm fine."

Uncle Qi—the one who proposed to let Bai Zihe compete with Rong Tingfang earlier, and the one who gave Rong Tingfang the magic pill.He has been by Bai Shiwei's side for many years, and Bai Zihe has been raised in his palm since he was a child. People are not plants, and they will always have some feelings.So no matter what, he didn't want to see Bai Zihe being punished.He was even quite happy to hear that Rong Tingfang had a good relationship with Bai Zihe.If possible, Bai Qi hopes that his young master can leave the family cage.

Bai Shi said with a slightly cold face: "Do you know why I beat you today?"

Bai Zihe knows what a fart, but in front of Bai Shiwei, if you resist, there will be no good fruit to eat.He understood this truth since he was a child, so no matter how he gritted his teeth in his heart, he obeyed Bai Shiwei's words and said in a low voice, "Because my grandson made a mistake."

Bai Shiwei said again: "Where is the mistake!"

Bai Zihe: "..." It's very interesting, but I still have to say one, two, three, and hit if I want!

Fortunately, Bai Shiwei didn't really want to ask him.

Bai Shiwei said: "Yesterday I made an agreement with that person. If he loses, according to my Bai family's rules, he will be punished with bone-biting whips in public. But we all know that he didn't lose. You misjudged the person in one of them." The second is to lure wolves into the house, and the third is to lose the competition. Tell me, this whip is really hard for you!"

—— Fu Huairen led him here, and Bai Shiwei himself suggested that the comparison should be made.He clearly only knew about this before the competition, and he had to ask him to sacrifice a phoenix spirit to catch the ducks.The shitty Feng Ling is not as useful as the spirit crane he tamed in the past.It's all up to him now!

The whip wound between his legs was painful, but Bai Zihe gritted his teeth and endured it.He said: "The owner said so."

"I beat you, should I?"

"Should!"

"Okay! Bai Qi!" Bai Shiwei said, "The remaining eight whips, you beat them!"

Bai Qi exclaimed in surprise, "Patriarch!"

"If you say one more nonsense, it will be another whip!"

"I……"

Bai Zihe calmly said: "Uncle Qi, it's okay. It's Zihe who is useless, and Wanhe Villa will be ashamed today."

Bai Qi: "..."

Bone-biting and whipping punishment, one lash can break the flesh, and three lashes can see the bones.After the nine lashes, Bai Zihe's back was covered with blood, and he was dripping with cold sweat.In this way, maybe it can be called Bai Shiwei's good intentions, and he only asked Bai Qi, who has a compassionate heart, to do it. If Bai Shiwei had put in a lot of effort, Bai Zihe would have been useless right now.

After nine whips, Bai Shiwei stood up.

He went down and helped Bai Zihe up himself.

"Crane."

It's rare to be called kind.

"Grandfather has high hopes for you. Since you are the future owner of Wanhe Villa, Feng Ling was taken away by others in your hands. If you don't snatch it back, there will be no face for Wanhe Villa. A Wanhe who has no face to be ridiculed by others The villa, the responsibilities and pressures to be borne in the future are far more than the suffering of this mere nine whips. Do you understand?"

His words were both sad and sincere.Cold sweat dripped down Bai Zihe's face, and he stared at Bai Shiwei.Said: "Understood."

Bai Shiwei nodded: "It's good that you understand. When I get old, the Bai family is counting on you. Zihe, don't let the old man down." He stretched out his finger, and there were hundreds of rankings above, all of them were descendants of the Bai family.Each of them has devoted a lot of energy to the glory and status of the family.The highest ranking person was the one who raised He Ling for the first time.

"The old man will always watch you, and the ancestors will also watch you." Bai Shi whispered earnestly, "Wanhe Villa has been passed down from ancestors to the present, and the painstaking efforts of many years must not be destroyed by you and me."

He finished his sentence and patted Bai Zihe on the shoulder.

"Leave you here alone tonight, think about it."

Bai Shiwei's palm is broad and thick, falling like a mountain pressure.But when he was about to leave, Bai Zihe couldn't help shouting: "Grandfather."

Bai Shiwei stood still.

Bai Zihe seldom called his grandfather, but usually respected him and called him Patriarch.

Because of the pain, Bai Zihe's cold sweat flowed from his forehead, slipped along his face and into his collar, under the dim yellow light, it looked like falling tears.Although he didn't turn his head, he said: "There is only one question for my grandson."

Bai Shiwei said: "What is it?"

Bai Zihe said: "Since my grandson was born, he ate in Wanhe Villa, lived in Wanhe Villa, was raised by Wanhe Villa with kindness, and is willing to go through fire and water for the villa so far, but—is he a descendant of the Bai family?"

Bai Shiwei once had two sons, probably because his ancestors did not accumulate enough virtue, or Bai Shiwei's descendants were unlucky, so both sons died early.He had another daughter, but she left with outsiders and gave birth to a grandson, who stayed in Xiaopenglai and became the peak master under Su Xuanji, never recognizing her ancestors and returning to her clan.

Then he, Bai Zihe, was given the name of Bai Zihe, who exactly came from him.When he was young, some relatives always laughed at him as an orphan without father and mother.Although Bai Qi disciplined them, Bai Zihe still had this question in his heart.

If he is a descendant of the Bai family, why doesn't he have parents.If he wasn't, why would Bai Shiwei want him to be the head of the house?Why hasn't Feng Ling been seen for so many years, but he wants to summon Feng Ling alone when he succeeds the Patriarch.Why do you say that he was "born at the right time" and entrusted him with the power that he never wanted to let go.

Bai Zihe knelt there, but his back was straight.

For so many years, he was both confused and unwilling, secretly happy and hesitant.Now, with the sudden good news, I finally asked this question that has been hidden in my heart for a long time.

Who the hell is he.And for whom.

This should have been a good question to answer.Bai Shiwei remained silent for a long time.The longer Bai Zihe waited, the colder he felt.Until Bai Shiwei said: "No matter who you are, you will be named Zihe at the moment. Born in the Bai family and raised in the Bai family, you will contribute to the Bai family throughout your life. Wanhe Villa was prospered because of cranes at the beginning. You can't die because of a crane. Do you understand?"

Bai Zihe: "..." Before Bai Shiwei answered, he thought that even if he was an orphan, he might still be considered a descendant of Bai Shiwei.If he doesn't admit it, he also has a relationship, and they share the same blood.Now the glimmer of hope in my heart has finally been shattered.

Perhaps in a family with a hundred years of glory, status and reputation are far more important than blood relatives.

If not, the youngest son of the Xiao family would not have been sent away just because he was born with a woman from outside, so as not to tarnish the reputation of the Xiao family.Such a small child, less than a month old, was said to have been thrown into the deep mountains and old forests, where even hunters could not find it.Probably already buried in the belly of a wolf.

As for the Li family, Li Jiang, whose birth mother was not human, seemed to be having a hard time.Fortunately, he took power later, since his family bullied his mother, Li Jiang simply took everyone to the Demon Realm - a place that noble people like them would not be ashamed of.

Family love and blood relationship are all false, only the rich and powerful are true.If he had become the head of the family one day earlier, he would not have to suffer from the nine lashes.

Bai Zihe closed his eyes, his face was calm.The gate of the ancestral hall will eventually be closed, leaving only the lonely young man alone.The wing feathers in his hair were stained with blood, his own blood.Alone and lonely, my shadow is like a crane returning home.

Rong Tingfang usually doesn't care much about other people's life or death.After having a good time during the day, he put his hands on his pillow and slept very peacefully.

In the dream, he was standing on the top of a high cliff, and there was a boundless hurricane below. The sky here was filled with sparks, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt smoke. Except for Rong Tingfang, no one else came.A dream is a dream after all, Rong Tingfang stood on the edge of the cliff with cold eyes, watching her past self leap forward - the body, hair, skin and flesh are all gifted by nature, it doesn't mean that you just gouge it out.Since he is determined to become a demon, how can he do it without paying a price.The wind at the bottom of the endless cliff, like a knife scraping, scraped over his scales, splashing streaks of blood foam.

Pain is painful, but there is no complaint.

Even if Rong Tingfang died, he probably wouldn't turn into a ghost or dragon.His own choice, even if there are mountains of knives and thorns under his feet, he will walk away with two drops of blood, and he will never scold the injustice of heaven while walking.If the way of heaven is unfair, he can become the sky.Swearing all day long, like a resentful woman, is it useful?Those dragons in the deep pool turned into dry bones after cursing, and their final choice was nothing more than forcing Tiandao to hand over their own clansmen in exchange for a moment of peace.

Then blame yourself.

——In this world, there are so many involuntary people.But it was wrong.

Having seen enough of her heroic appearance jumping off the cliff, Rong Tingfang wanted to turn around and leave, but stopped because of a glimpse of color.Flame red, like a ball of fire.Falling from the sky, he flung himself on the edge of the cliff.

That's a person.

His hair was long and black, and it was blown against his face by the strong wind, covering his face.His red clothes stretched across the ground, like blood on the scorched ground.The wrist is white and the joints are strong.It seemed that the hand that was supposed to be flipping books and playing the qin in the qin pavilion was gripping the gray-black soil tightly at this moment.Regardless of the filth.

Who will this be.

Like him, he can't think about it, but he wants to jump off a cliff to prove that he is determined to be enchanted?It was a fellow clan who finally found that he couldn't bear it, and wanted to come to him to confess his mistakes and ask for forgiveness-it couldn't be to pay homage to him.And it was too late.Rong Tingfang thought heartlessly, at this moment he had already fallen to the bottom of the endless cliff, half dead, with endless pain in his eyes and heart.

This dream is interesting.Rong Tingfang turned around, and was not in a hurry to leave, she even wanted to go over and see what kind of fool this was - suddenly there was a knock on the door, forcefully pulling the man in red away from his dream up.

Rong Tingfang: "..." Almost.Where is his whip?

In the middle of the night, it was the beauty who was having a good dream.

But there are always people who don't know each other.

Suddenly a person came from the courtyard and slammed on the door of Fu Huairen's room.

Fu Huairen was woken up, Yan Buxiao got up and opened the door.

This man was wearing the clothes of Wanhe Villa, and the bird feathers on his body couldn't be more obvious.Seeing Yan Buxiao's eyes lit up, he said, "Daoist Yan, is it true that Boss Fu said that he cares about Master Zihe?"

The inexplicable Yan Buxiao: "?" He turned to look at Fu Huairen, "Friend, who do you care about?"

The man bypassed Yan Buxiao to look in, and said ah: "Boss Fu, I mean, you said that Mr. Wenren and Mr. Zihe admire each other, is this really true?"

Fu Huairen, who almost wanted to throw people out: "..." So, so what.

not so good.

That is, in the middle of the night, a carriage stopped outside the gate of Wanhe Villa, and several people were stuffed in the carriage.

Fu Huairen who didn't wake up, Yan Buxiao who was entangled in who Fu Huairen cared about, Rong Tingfang who had a sinister face, and Bai Zihe who had fainted with blood on his back.The big fat chicken is not a human, it does not count, but it is the most spiritual.With its wings on its back, it stared at the people who were busy preparing to whip their horses to tell them to run.

"The young master entrusts you to take care of it. If you have anything to do, you can send a letter to me." The man finished taking care of it, and said sincerely, "Oh, I forgot to mention that the villain is called Bai Qi."

Fat Chicken: "..."

It doesn't know whether it is different or not.

But the young master of the Bai family ran away with a man in the middle of the night, it seemed a certainty.

The author has something to say: Qiuqiu: Look at me, have you seen it, from head to toe, there is not a single green hair!

Landlord: Wasn’t it you who was misunderstood in the first place?

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