Chapter 220
Seeing Xie Tian come and go, the middle-aged deacon elder was a little unhappy. He let Xie Tian go to the Dao Palace to practice out of pity for his talent. Isn't Xie Tian leaving to shame himself?

Sure enough, the high-level officials of the two factions looked at him strangely.

"Hmph, I don't know what's good or bad, since that's the case, then..."

Xiaoshu was startled when he heard the words, and quickly reprimanded: "Shut up!"

"Huh?" The crazy old man took Wang Bo just after showing up, then looked at the middle-aged elder, raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "If that's the case, then what do you want to do?"

damn it!Xiaoshu trembled all over, hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and explained: "Master, he also has kindness to Xie Tian, ​​please forgive me."

Uncle?

Well, this sloppy old man is Xiaoshu Daozi's uncle?

Then, wouldn't that be another Daoist?
Needless to say, there was another sound of kneeling and kowtowing on the top of the mountain.

The middle-aged elder's complexion was pale. He originally thought that this master was from the Taoist palace, and he killed the sword slave just because the word "real person" violated a taboo. At this moment, he realized that this Taoist priest seemed to be related to Xie Tian.

"Elder Xie Changhe, deacon of the Taoist Palace, see..."

"Hey, it's not good to have a surname, I have to be Xie!" The crazy old man's words made Xie Changhe almost explode.

The crazy old man glanced at the crowd, and said indifferently: "You little bastards, relying on the old to sell the old, bullying others, and giving back to others to bully the young, according to my rules, everyone should be killed!"

The kneeling high-level leaders of the two factions looked at each other, what the Taoist priest seemed to say was, Xie Tian?

Xiaoshu smiled wryly when he heard the words, judging from the legends he heard from his master, this is the temper of Uncle Guifeng.

"But fortunately, my young master...hahahaha!"

The crazy old man called Xie Tian the young master for the first time, and he couldn't help laughing wildly, laughing so hard that everyone's heart trembled, he stopped laughing for a long time and said: "Fortunately, my young master is very talented and powerful, but I will You will lose your helmet and armor, and your soul will be frightened... Mmm, you will be spared the death penalty, and the living crime will not be escaped!"

"Uncle, if you have any orders, just tell me, my nephew will definitely do it well!" Xiaoshu smiled wryly.

"Two things!" The crazy old man pulled Wang Bo to the front, "First, this little baby has a good eye, knowing that my young master is Qianlong Zaiyuan, so why didn't he just be slapped to death by me? Well, let this kid take over, and you will help me!"

Wang Bo rolled his eyes and passed out on the ground.

"The second thing," the crazy old man said calmly, with a slightly serious face, "Wanzhou people who are related to my young master, if they suffer crimes, your two factions don't need to exist."

A group of people were stunned. The Daoist in front of him, who looked more terrifying than Xianfeng, actually called Xie Tian the young master!
How can I court death so much!
"Uncle, I agreed on their behalf." Seeing that no one spoke, Xiao Shu quickly responded, he knew very well how terrifying Uncle Guifeng was, not to mention the two sects, even the Dao Palace dare not underestimate this killing god .

"Hey, I really hope to see their resistance."

The crazy old man dropped a sentence full of murderous intent, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the crazy old man leave, Xiao Shu also heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at the crowd and said calmly: "As long as a word about Xie Tian is leaked out, unless your two factions have the ability to fly away from the void, they will die. "

"Daozi, please save my Wanzhou cultivation world..." Mu Xuzi was so frightened that even Daozi Daozi was so afraid of that person, how could he be able to handle this little sect?
"Nobody can save you, but you can save yourself."

Xiao Shu shook his head resolutely: "If Xie Tian was not relying on you to experience, you would have died long ago. What you have to do now is to take good care of Xie Tian's friends. Xie Tian values ​​love. If you let him know that something bad happened to your friend, hehe."

Mu Xuzi nodded repeatedly, and then ordered sharply: "What are you all doing in a daze, hurry up and move! Within seven days, I want to know the news of all the friends of Young Master Xie Tian!"

"Xiaoshu Daozi." The middle-aged elder wanted to show his favor to Xie Tian, ​​and asked in a low voice, "Since he is the young master of Daozi's uncle, why don't you know about Zhigong and directly seal Xie Tian as Daozi?"

"No need." Xiaoshu shook his head, suddenly looked at the middle-aged elder, and said word by word, "I don't want the Taoist Palace to know about this."

The middle-aged elder was a little embarrassed: "Daozi, Li Jian is dead, this..."

"Hehe, I just want to tell you one thing. More than 3000 years ago, over 180 years ago, the God of Killing who broke through [-] cities of the Qin Dynasty and made great contributions to our dynasty was that sloppy Taoist just now."

When the middle-aged elder heard this, he was scared out of his wits!
"Breaking 180 cities! The ghost wind under the command of Shenxie Wudi, the army of Shenchao!"

"Being called the young master by Guifeng, then, that Xietian, is he a descendant of the military god Xie Wudi?"

"I have a son who will be born in 3000 years! Across Kyushu, the world is invincible!"

"It's over, it's over, Kyushu, it's going to be chaotic again..."

Xie Tian left, and Xie Tian came again. Before he had time to catch his breath, the disciples of the inner and outer sects of the two sects began to panic again, wondering whether this God of Killing still had an enemy yet to die?
"Where's Huang Xiao?" Xie Tian looked around and asked.

"Young Master Xie Tian, ​​please spare me!" Huang Xiao, who was hiding in the distance, heard the words and crawled over crying bitterly. He was almost driven mad by Xie Tian.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, didn't Xie Tian let Huang Xiao go just now, this time the carbine shooting was too tortured, Xie Tian really knows how to play.

"You can fly, go around and find Mu Liang back."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Huang Xiao fled crookedly as if he was receiving an amnesty.

Xie Tian sat on a piece of bluestone, with a lot of feelings in his heart.

Most of his thoughts were settled, and he himself had grown to an unimaginable height, but at this moment, the questions that had been pressing on his mind for a long time could no longer be suppressed, especially what happened in the Xie Mansion.

"The Xie family should be killed, you are not wrong."

The crazy old man came and sat beside Xie Tian, ​​trying to reassure Xie Tian with a word, but the effect was not very good, because Xie Tian still looked at him quietly without saying a word.

"I know all about your experience. Xie Shuai in Yinshenzhai lied to you. He didn't choose you when you were six years old, but when you were two years old." The crazy old man looked at Xie Tian kindly and said, "Your birth Uncommon, when you were young, you had plenty of Yuan Yang, and Xie Shuai valued it long ago, he prepared for four years before he acted when you were six years old."

Xie Tian was silent, and asked after a while: "Then Pei Yuan Gong..."

The crazy old man smiled: "Since they plotted against you first, I will do so, pave the way for you, and punish Xie Shuai a little bit, haha!"

Xie Tian knew that the so-called punishment was the fact that Xie Shuai became a child molester, but he couldn't laugh. No one likes to take a path arranged by others.

"Why do I have to go this way?"

"Because you are different from others." The crazy old man restrained his smile and sighed, "Now, it's time to tell you everything."

"It is true that I brought you back from the Dark Lan Mountain, but I don't know who your parents are, because you are an ancient remnant, and you were born after hundreds of millions of years of silence. In other words, you have no father or mother."

"The inheritance you have received comes from Xie Wudi, the military god of the Zhongzhou God Dynasty. In other words, you are the true descendant of the Lord!"

"As for me, I am one of the four winds under Lord Shangxie Wudi's command—the ghost wind. There are also three other winds, the fairy wind, the divine wind, and the magic wind. You will see them one by one in the future."

"Your path was not arranged by me, but by the master before he transformed into the Tao. In the past 3000 years, the master's inheritance has gone through a total of thirteen times, and only you have succeeded..."

……

Xie Tian hardly listened to the latter words, he was completely at a loss.

An ancient relic, without father or mother, he is the inheritor of Xie Wudi, and the crazy old man who supported him has lived for at least 3000 years...

These sound amazing, exciting, and mysterious.

But Xie Tian just wanted to go his own way and be himself.

The crazy old man didn't continue talking, he seemed to see through Xie Tian's thoughts, and his kind eyes turned cold.

 The second update is here, continue to code words, thank you book friends for your support, thank you Motoko!
  
 
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