Chapter 5

That was the former wife of the late head of the Xiao family.

She is also the daughter of the Qiu family, a great family of cultivators who have been exterminated.

She is also Feng Yuan's mother.

Hundreds of years ago, the Qiu family was a larger family of immortal cultivators than today's top immortal cultivators. They had music cultivators who sang and danced gracefully, sword cultivators who drew their swords to ask the heavens, and even more so, talisman cultivators who are highly respected today.

No one thought that such a great clan of the immortal sect would be destroyed in one day.

What is even more unexpected is that the great catastrophe that destroyed the Qiu family originated from a Tianlinggen from a small border town.

Xiao Shanyuan was the name changed by the head of the Xiao family after he became famous. Before that, he had a more down-to-earth name - Xiao Erniu.

He felt that he was different since he was a child. When he was ten years old, he was spotted by the elders of Daomen who wandered here, and he became the youngest disciple of Daomen.But the only thing that is young is his age, with the blessing of the Heavenly Spiritual Root, he has already learned all the various talismans of the Daomen when he was 120 years old.

Wanting to become stronger, he has never stopped pursuing strength.Since he was invited to go down the mountain, traveling around for 100 years has really allowed him to thoroughly understand the magic of the world.

Just in time for the big demon Hai Cai to come into the world, Xiao Erniu went to subdue the monster, subdued the sea erosion with his own strength, and became famous all over the world.

It was not long after that that he met Qiu Huarong, the eldest daughter of the Qiu family.

Like all stories, Xiao Erniu's fame did not bring everyone's admiration, they cared more about his name and his not-so-honorable background.

After the sea erosion, no matter where Xiao Erniu went, he would hear a few words about his origin.

Until in Lanying's tavern, he heard such a voice again.

Only this time was different, when he was about to refute, a gentle voice came.

"Everyone said that he had a bad name and a bad background, but he was the only one who came forward when he was killing demons and demons. If you want me to say, Mr. Xiao is like that mountain, standing tall, standing still, but able to shield you from the wind." Sheltering from the rain is indeed much better than ants."

Xiao Erniu turned his head to look, the woman in white was like the bright moon in the sky, but the clear light fell on him.

That was the first time he met Qiu Huarong, and it was because of these words that he changed the name Xiao Yuanshan.

The story begins here and ends with the unequal marriage of the two parties, but it is actually quite happy.

But the world changes easily, people's hearts change, and a good beginning often brings about the most painful betrayal.

Their marriage, since Xiao Erniu from the border town married the eldest daughter of the Xianmen clan, was already doomed to end in tragedy.

They were happy for a while after marriage. At that time, Xiao Yuanshan didn't ask for power, didn't care about world affairs, and didn't listen to rumors. He really loved the moonlight shining on him from the bottom of his heart.

But I don't know since then, his ears are gradually filled with those malice.

"He is a cowherd boy, how can he be the head of the Qiu family!"

"No matter how good his immortal skills are, he is still just a countryman."

"Who can point to him to revitalize the fairy gate?"

"Xiao Erniu, even if it is changed to Xiao Yuanshan, he is still Xiao Erniu in his bones."

"The current status is not due to the Qiu family!"

"If it wasn't Miss Qiu, who would know him!"

"It's true that he can have his current status. I don't know how much effort the Qiu family has made behind it."

Xiao Yuanshan changed, became more and more alienated, and at that time, Qiu Huarong was already pregnant with Fengyuan.

Looking at her husband who was getting more and more busy, she endured the discomfort and used the fairy method to carve him a protective talisman.

It's just that the human heart rolled a few times in the mud, and when it was fished out, it was still covered with mud.

The night before Qiu Huarong gave birth, Xiao Yuanshan came to see his wife for an unprecedented time.

So on the next day, everyone from the Qiu family came to Qiu Huarong's yard one after another, stood under the hall and forced her to take out the seal of the Qiu family's power.

As soon as a misfortune happened, Qiu Huarong realized at this moment that Xiao Yuanshan didn't come here last night to see her, but to point the finger at her.

The days and nights when those lovers were by their side seemed like a dream, but when they woke up from the dream, they directly killed Qiu Huarong.

The devotion she thought was a joke to Xiao Yuanshan; the love she thought turned out to be the weapon that hurt her the most.

That night, Xiao Yuanshan subdued Qiu's family and firmly secured the number one position in the immortal sect.

That night, the entire Xianmeng celebrated with lanterns and festoons to celebrate the ascension of the new master of the Xianmen.

That night, Xiao Yuanshan held his new wife in his arms.

Only Qiu Huarong pierced her heart with a sword.

A romantic dream was shattered together with Qiu Huarong, and the prosperity fell to the ground, leaving only bloody.

Xiao Yuanshan organized the most beautiful funeral for his late wife, and buried her in the ice and snow.It seems that I have forgotten that my wife likes hot summer the most.

Afterwards, no one saw the Qiu family again.

There was indeed no one in the Qiu family, and everyone was beheaded here by Xiao Yuanshan.

This is the tomb that Xiao Yuanshan chose for the Qiu family, and it is also the tomb that he has been busy for many years to complete.

He buried Qiu Huarong in the underground palace, with ten thousand years of black jade as the coffin, thousand years of purple gold as the wall, and the East China Sea Pearl as the lamp.

Extremely luxurious, extremely cruel.

When Qiu Huarong was put into the coffin, Feng Yuan was forced out of the mother's body.

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the dead child and originally planned to bury him together, but Feng Yuan suddenly cried weakly.

Everyone knew that Xiao Yuanshan's son crawled out of the stomach of a dead man.

It was also known that the child died not long after.

At the end of the memory, Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan in front of her, and suddenly thought, if it was Xiao Yuanshan who threw him at the beginning, there would be no Feng Yuan in this world.

"Miss Mu, watch the road, don't look at me."

The light from the Pearl of the East China Sea was hazy and warm, shining on Feng Yuan's body in a trance, it even erased some of the coldness on his body.

"it is good."

Feng Yuan didn't know what she was thinking, only knew what was coming.

All the people buried in this tomb are swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, so that there is nothing to say, even the moves of music repairing, repairing and sword repairing.

If you really want to fight all the way, you still have to deal with some zombies.

Before he could figure it out, he saw a walking dead walking with a sword in front of him.

Mu Wanwan looked at the approaching corpse, and doubted herself.

What kind of setting is this, isn't it ridiculous that you can still control the sword after death?

"Be careful, this walking corpse actually has the cultivation base of the Qi training period."

"What the hell isn't it! How many years has it been since I died, and I still have cultivation."

"My god, how do you fight this, or just surrender to the enemy!"

"Everyone is very good at making others' ambitions destroy their own prestige."

Hearing more and more people talking, Feng Yuan still spoke.

"Then you say! What to do?"

The old Liu with a broken arm spoke.

"The corpse demon intends to consume us in this way. This walking corpse in the Qi training period will be handed over to the disciples in the Qi training period. Some of us have always maintained our physical strength, so we have the capital to fight the corpse demon."

"Okay! I agree!"

"I agree!"

I saw a few juniors in the Qi training period rush forward with their weapons in hand.

But this is a corpse that has been walking for many years. It is impossible to test what state it was when it died, but this sword technique is not something that these juniors can match.

It seems that there is still some energy left for one person to fight against several people. Even because he is a walking corpse, he will not feel tired, so he has changed several rounds of disciples.

"No, although the level is the same, but the disciples in the Qi training period are obviously inexperienced, and fighting with them will only consume physical strength. In addition, sword repairs often leapfrog fights, so it's better for me."

After Feng Yuan finished speaking, he pulled out the Zhanchen Sword, and killed the walking corpse with just one move.

But Mu Wanwan knew that Feng Yuan had been standing here observing for so long because he was here to observe the flaws.

No matter how clever a sword cultivator in this world is, it is impossible to kill the opponent with one blow without knowing the opponent's weakness.

Going forward, I encountered several waves of walking corpses, all of which were blocked by others.

But the closer to the underground palace, the higher the cultivation level of the walking corpses here, and the more difficult it is to deal with.

There was a sound of music, and everyone hugged their heads, but Mu Wanwan didn't feel any discomfort.

Mu Wanwan thought, it's here.

This is the second young lady of the Qiu family, and also Feng Yuan's second aunt, Qiu Huaming.

Before her death, Qiu Huaming was a sound cultivator, and her cultivation had reached the late Yuanying stage.

Even if it is suppressed now, it still retains the strength of Jindan Consummation.

Now the one with the highest cultivation level here is Feng Yuan, who has just completed the golden core, and can only reach the middle stage of the golden core if he is suppressed.Although it is common for sword repairers to leapfrog fights, but now they are only half a realm higher, but if they use all their strength, how will the corpse demons behind them fight.

Everyone present was well aware of this problem, but there was nothing they could do at the moment.Even Mu Wanwan felt the tingling pain.

After the pain passed, Mu Wanwan opened her eyes, only to find that she had returned to the empty realm.

She walked back along the familiar route and found her home.The sun is shining brightly, and the flowers on the balcony are blooming just right.

In the next second, the scene changed suddenly.

"Wanwan, this is the last money in the family. Your father owes a lot of debts. Use this money to study hard."

"Mom, why does Dad owe so much money? Why doesn't Dad pay it back?"

"Mom, I don't go to school anymore, can I go to work."

"Silly boy, only by studying hard can you earn money and pay it back to others."

"Mom, I hate Dad."

"It's only natural to pay back the debt. If you don't pay back the money today, I won't leave."

"Give it a few more days. Our family has no money now, and we need money to study at night."

"I do not care."

Mu Wanwan watched as the thin self rushed to the table and picked up the lighter that her father used to light cigarettes.

"Haha, don't you want money? Yes! I will burn this place down with a torch today, and we will die! Hahahahahaha!"

She saw her father hold down the thin self in the past, for fear that the fire would set the house on fire.

But the light in Mu Wanwan's eyes disappeared.

She was pressed to the ground and thrashed vigorously, she really wanted to die.

But some responsibilities have caused her to live to this day with countless sorrows.

Those painful pasts appeared in front of her without concealment, those things she thought she had forgotten long ago, but in fact she hadn't forgotten them at all.

That Mu Wanwan in the empty world is not a person who succeeds in everything, but that Mu Wanwan has been unable to live since the age of 17, but can only really die at the age of 29.

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan, who was in a coma, and at the walking corpse who was still playing the flute.

The walking corpse acted like a young girl, sitting on the white jade platform and swinging her legs, and the silver bells on her ankles also rang with her movements.

But when Feng Yuan drew his sword, she suddenly turned her head.

(End of this chapter)

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