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After the demon old man finished explaining, Xia Yi was really a little bit

Is it more decent than decent ITN If life is not difficult, I still want to be a decent person!

"I told you that cultivating demons is for living.

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"As a saint, isn't it easy to live?

Xia Yi is very puzzled by this point, but it is not difficult if he wants to live. If the cultivation base of a saint only pursues to live, then it is enough to absorb some spiritual energy from heaven and earth every day.

"It's easy for me to live, but who cares about my family? I don't earn resources to send the children of the family to the sect, lest the children will be like me in the future, and they may lead the family to prosperity. As for... ..Sigh!! If only I had listened to my father's advice and entered the sect when I was eighteen, I would have lost face and begged for help. In the end, I had to rely on my passion to make my own way. , broke into the belly of the dead dragon.

The old man of Mo Dao was probably suffocated, so he pulled Xia Yi to chat about family affairs. Xia Yi somehow felt the same way. He was fighting for his family, not only for his small family with You Yuer, but also for everyone in Xuanhuang. .

"I also want to show off in front of the Taixuan Hall's uprightness, making achievements is not easy for everyone.

This demonic old man is not practicing for himself, he has a family in his heart, this kind of person is generally not that bad, and he is quite honest, he is a demon, he is a murderer, he is just the most common cultivator in this cultivation world That's all.

As for good and evil, it doesn't mean much to him.

"Well, if you want to live, you have to learn how to cultivate demons, and if you want to live a decent life, you have to get some blood on your hands.

"You do have insights into life.

Xia Yi doesn't dislike this kind of person, because after all, he actually has a lot in common with this old man, and he has a mortal heart that can't fade away.

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"Can I not? What else can I do in this place besides thinking about life? I was still thinking that whoever can rescue me will call whoever is my father. If you can rescue me, you will be my father immediately."

"Don't, don't, I don't have a son as old as you."

Xia Yi looked embarrassed. This old man of the devil really didn't have any character of a man, and he had a strong rustic atmosphere.

"If you can't be a son, then you can be a grandson.

"Okay, you have something to do.

Does this mean that he dislikes his lack of seniority? But this is not the problem at all, such an old grandson, what is he? A super old monster? The suzerain level of Ying Danzong?

"I can become a saint without something? Don't tell me, there are some young juniors in Zhongtianyu who are good at it. If you call him grandpa, he will send you resources. Like a fool, he is still there after taking the exam. laugh."

"No, this... is your loss, right?"

No matter how Xia Yi thought about it, he felt that the old man was at a loss, but a hint of helplessness suddenly appeared in his eyes at this moment.

"What's the loss... as long as I can get the resources, my useless old thing can help them fight for a future. Low, it won't be shameful to go in and practice for a while and then come out. The Zhongtian domain is not your other four domains, just like mortals, don't they sometimes try their best to enter the sect?

"Young and energetic, I value face, but I don't know how long ago I lost my dignity. I fought for my dignity, and finally lost it. Life.

The old man Mo Dao couldn't help but feel a little sad when he said that. The young man wanted to venture into the world alone for a dignity that doesn't ask for others, but in the end he ended up selling his dignity to be called a grandfather. How bitter are these few words? It can be said simply.

Xia Yi didn't know how to reply, and the old man Mo Dao seemed to find that he had brought the topic to an impasse, so he immediately changed the topic.

"No...-all corpse demons, and even a corpse demon king.

"Really? Didn't he hold on? The magic way of Taixuan Palace ran away immediately after the corpse miasma erupted. Let us stay and find a way to block the corpse seal. All the ones left are casual cultivators for some resources. He Maybe in the end I was still thinking about the promise of Taixuan Palace, double reward...haha.

The demon old man suddenly laughed a few times while he was talking, full of endless ridicule, he was laughing at the saint, and he might also be laughing at himself.

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Xia Yi immediately took out the holy corpse he had collected earlier, and the old man Mo Dao looked at it, and suddenly couldn't hold back his tears.

"Alas! His son offended someone in the sect, and was severely injured and died. He urgently needed the elixir to recover, so he took the job. Originally, he himself was seriously injured not long ago. I told him to let him Let's go, he can't bear this corpse, so why bother?

The demonic old man shook his head vigorously and sighed. Xia Yi was speechless. He never thought that this saint had such a past in his life. Those corpse demons were more or less people who wanted to live hard.

Saying they are demons-. is it really good?

Who is the devil?

"You put away his body, if you still have a chance to go out, give it to his son.

"What do you pay? Find a place to bury it. Just say that his father is still fighting outside. Do you want to destroy that child? I also know his child. He is a good little guy. Why offend others?"

.Maybe because you were bullied and couldn't help resisting. You can't be dazzled by hatred at such a young age? You are a genius among the younger generation of Tianling

"Wait until he is strong enough, you think everyone is

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"I didn't expect that, you're right." Xiang was indeed better.Play

Xia Yi agrees with the idea of ​​the old man Mo Dao. After thinking about it carefully, even if his son is missing, it would be a pity at best, but at least there will be a little extravagant hope.

"The fate of our casual cultivators is cheap, and it might be gone someday. My father will not be disappointed when he comes back. I will be miserable. I spent thousands of years trying to feel that my father is still alive, and will work hard. I hope that one day when I leave home Soon after, I was destroyed by my enemies. My father didn’t see me become a saint until his death. I wanted to go home to see my father, but I never thought that the family guide

My family is in decline, and the whole family doesn't even have a saint. Will the enemy retreat because I am a disciple of a great sect...

"If I didn't want that bullshit dignity at the beginning, I would enter Dazong