Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 147

At first, the coquettish woman had a conscience and knew to feed the baby.

But within a few days, he lost his patience and casually threw him in a remote corner of the fireworks field on the third floor.

A naturally raised spirit creature that lived for an unknown amount of time became a frail human abandoned baby.

The world on the third floor has simulated wind, frost, snow and rain, and many babies discarded by the firework woman died quickly.

In such a cruel world, to be alive is the greatest luck and the greatest misfortune.

Because of his own strangeness, Xiao An made him stay alive in the corner for more than ten days.

And this strangeness made him special.

The handsome men and beautiful women on the third floor are all depraved by life, and the daily life of self-sacrifice and pleasing customers gradually numbs them.

Abandoned babies who have not eaten or drank for ten days are still alive and strong. This is like a ray of light shining into their dark world.

Not enough to get them out of the mud, but to get them back a little bit of themselves.

The fallen in the dark stood together through thick and thin, tacitly raising this special baby.

The third floor is the gold selling cave of Guimeng Inn, where vagrants are not allowed to beg.

At the age of six or seven, Xiao An, who just learned how to walk, was kicked out of the third floor by the vicious waiter, and was oppressed by the homeless people in Guimeng Inn.

In this way, the spiritual creature with a pure mind and ignorance of the world for many years, has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, experienced the joys and sorrows of the world, and is used to parting and parting in just a dozen years of becoming a human being.

……

"Another poor little person who was deceived."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang sighed, and patted the young boy with his head buried between his legs.

Xiao Hanyu: "?"

What is it again?
Hmph, he is also a poor little person who was deceived by others!
The passage is deep and dark, and the ground glows faintly, leading to the unknown end.

Both sides were covered in darkness, and the sound of running water could be heard from time to time, making this silent space even more eerie.

At this moment, hundreds of wind blades shot out from the darkness, intending to cut the intruder into pieces.

The ground shook, the space trembled, and the sharp sound appeared due to the lasing of the wind blade. The vague sense of familiarity made Xiao An involuntarily hug Xuanyuan Qingshuang's leg, and shrank back slightly nervously.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang's eyes sank slightly, she raised her right hand and flicked forward, the cold light sword appeared out of thin air, quickly shattered the incoming wind blade, and cut through the dark black on both sides.

The darkness dissipated for a while, revealing a winding brown path, with yellow sand sweeping on both sides, and the sun was out of sight.

Under Xiao Hanyu's strong request, Xuanyuan Qingshuang asked the little boy to grab the corner of her clothes, and allowed the older boy to grab her hand.

Fairy Qing Leng was on either side, like an old mother struggling to raise a child, leading the two of them along the path.

Not long after walking, an invisible barrier appeared in front of him.

Sporadic powers of time and space rules linger around the barrier, forming a sharp blade, preventing anyone without a pass from approaching.

Looking into the distance, under the yellow sand all over the sky, there is a faint river.

The river was dry and rotten, turning into stagnant water.

Like a dying old man.

"Master, is that Huang Quan?"

Xiao Hanyu took a step or two forward, looking at the foul-smelling river water, there was an indelible solemnity between his tightly wrinkled brows.

"elder sister……"

Xiao An suddenly fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

The young boy stretched out his hand stubbornly, trying to pass through the barrier and return to a familiar place, but the palm of his hand was pierced by the sharp blade of the rules of time and space.

As if he was not afraid of pain, he slapped the enchantment with his hands frantically, and kept calling Xuanyuan Qingshuang in his mouth.

He wants to go home.

He has no choice.

He wants his sister to help him.

Her innate affinity made him subconsciously rely on her.

"Sister, sister..."

The turquoise blood flowed out from between the penetrating bones and palms, along the transparent regular sharp blade, and hit the dark brown ground tick-tock.

Inexplicably sad.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang walked over and pulled the little boy away, letting Xiao Hanyu grab him, and then squatted down, stroking the bloody palm with her jade hand.

Seeing the woman's behavior, Xiao Hanyu couldn't help asking:
"Master, can you heal the injuries caused by the power of rules?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang raised her eyes, glanced lightly at the young man with deep and complicated eyes, and responded indifferently:
"No. As a teacher and have not ascended through the tribulation, how can I touch the laws of heaven?"

That being said, the spiritual power in his hands is not stingy at all.

Half a quarter of an hour later, seeing that the injury hadn't eased at all, she frowned, flipped her plain hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword shrunk to three inches long appeared in her hand.

Sang Erniang stole more than half of Xiaoan's power belonging to the Nine-Eyed Jade Phantom Beast, and half of the remaining part made up for his body injuries, and the other half helped him transform into a human body.

So weak, the power of the law can no longer be absorbed by itself, and the injuries caused can never heal.

For the current plan, the only way to solve it is to pick out the fragments of the law first.

The grade of Xuanyuan Sword should be higher than that of a fairy weapon, and it is an item formed by the good fortune of heaven and earth. There is a certain chance to pick out the fragments without being affected by the power of law.

Seeing the woman holding a small sword and slowly treating Xiao An's unusual injuries, Xiao Hanyu's heart was turbulent, and his expression became more and more serious.

"Master..."

He deliberated and opened his mouth, his eyes fixed on the small sword that was not damaged by the fragments of the touch law.

"What is your background?"

The power of law belongs to the power of heaven.

It is rumored that after turning into a god, there is a chance to touch the law of space. If there is a trace of atmospheric luck, the combat power will crush monks of the same level.

Only monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period can mobilize the power of the law like an arm and a finger.

Unable to coexist with the Heavenly Dao of the world, ascension to leave the world is the only way to survive.

On the third floor that day, the master saw the "law of space" at a glance. Today, she dealt with the injuries caused by the law of space and time lightly, and had the means to eliminate the power of the law.

Such a person is mysterious and powerful.

It's... shocking.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang paused slightly in her sword-holding hand, she closed her eyes and remained silent.

Ask her, how does she know, she still doesn't understand fully!
After brewing for a while, he pretended to be profound:
"Is it important? Aren't you and I both master and apprentice?"

Xiao Hanyu looked at her calmly and fell into silence.

After taking out the fragment of the law, and then using spiritual power to heal the wound, the speed of the blood flow can be slowed down. After another moment, the blood was stopped.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang gently touched Xiao An's head, and said softly:

"I can send you back, but not in such a desperate way.

"Xiao An, that woman lied to you and hurt you, don't you want to take back what belongs to you?
"Don't you still want to be controlled by her, to be tortured by her, to obey her orders and let her goug out your eyes even though you are absolutely unwilling and in pain?"

With tears in her eyes, Xiao An stared at her emerald green eyes that were as clean as water, but couldn't say a word.

He did not want.

He just wants to go home.

I just want to nest in the deepest part of the underworld, and hide myself forever and ever.

The outside world is dangerous and terrifying.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang understood his heart, and patted the young boy's head sympathetically, thinking of the perfidious and vicious Sang Erniang, ice froze in her eyes.

How is it worthy to set the lowest slave contract for a spiritual creature that was born and raised by nature?
(End of this chapter)