These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

It's just that even this action seems very weak.

Wei Tu knelt beside the old woman's bed.

"Old ancestor...disciple Wei Tu."

The old woman smiled heartily, but no one knew exactly why she was smiling.

"Good boy...you are so beautiful..."

Her weak voice was only hoarse.

The young man seemed to be heartbroken, as if he saw an old man who was like a dying candle in the wind, and felt sad as it should be.

"What does the ancestor want to tell the disciple... The disciple must do his best to live up to the ancestor's expectations."

So disgusting.

Ran Xinxue felt disgusted watching this scene.

From her point of view, the young man was afraid that the old woman would be dissatisfied with his attitude and not give him the last wealth, so that he would appear so submissive, even extremely flattering.

You must know that he has never been so humble when facing himself.

Especially thinking that this boy hugged her the day before, Ran Xinxue felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

She stood by and waited for the situation to change.

The old woman looked at the boy and nodded slightly.

"Good boy... I don't have anything to tell you... There are some places I haven't reached... Only young people like you can get there..."

The kneeling young man seemed to be in extreme pain, "Don't say that, my ancestor... My ancestor is as long as the sky, everything will be fine..."

"Hehe...Shou and Tianqi are too exaggerated, you don't have to please me at this time...Do you know why...I want to see you at the end?"

Wei Tu shook his head in a dazed and ignorant manner.

"The disciple doesn't know..."

The old woman forced a smile, she really looked like a kind old man, a kind elder who spoke kindly even when he was about to die.

"Maybe it was because of my previous selfishness... Maybe it was because I didn't want others to catch up with me... So, there are some things that even your suzerain didn't get. But now that it doesn't help and it's hard to go against the sky, some things Or should it be passed on...Wei Tu, let me ask you...do you have the determination and responsibility to take up the sect?"

Wei Tu seemed to be a little flattered looking at the old woman.

"The disciple's morality is shallow... definitely not the best disciple in the sect...but if this is your order from the ancestor, the disciple will definitely do his best, and he will definitely live up to the expectations of the ancestor!"

"Okay... this is the heart that my Yuan Jianzong disciple should have... cough cough... Xinxue, give him something."

This old man whose name is Ruoyuan, whose real name has long been known to no one, seems extremely pleased, how touching.

What a picture of filial piety.

It seems that the extinguished flame is passed to a new field, so it must continue to burn.

But Ran Xinxue only felt a bone-chilling coldness in her heart, and she suddenly felt that she couldn't move forward.

When it really came to this moment, she was suddenly a little scared and fearful.

Until she saw Ruoyuan's eyes.

She understands that in this situation, she can no longer stay out of the situation, and there will be no changes.

Because this old man completely controls his own life and death.

So she took a step to the side of the bed, and took out a volume of exercises from under the old man's pillow.

Well, anyone who looks at it will think that this is a practice method, when she sees Wei Tu's almost undisguised excited eyes.

She suddenly felt refreshed again.

Hehe, you also have such an expression.

Everyone is just ordinary people struggling in the game of profit.

But it seems... you will be even worse.

"Wei Tu, take the cheat book."

The boy in white immediately stretched out his hands respectfully and lowered his head.

Ran Xinxue could see his arms trembling slightly.

Her excitement finally overwhelmed the last struggle, and she stopped struggling.

put it down.

Well... the dust has settled.

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Watching the boy take the file in his hand bit by bit.

Ran Xinxue didn't know if the feeling in her heart could be said to be a relief. If it was a sense of guilt, it was not without it, it must be a lot.

It's just that people always have to make sacrifices for their own way out. If you don't want to sacrifice your life, you have to sacrifice your conscience.

Only children can distinguish between right and wrong, and Ran Xinxue felt that she had stopped thinking this way many years ago.

Lying on the bed, she was already extremely weak, and the old woman who was about to lose her temper looked at this scene quite contentedly.

The brilliance in her eyes seemed completely inconsistent with her current state.

The excitement of this look seems to burn all the embers of life.

She looked clearly at the file in the boy's hand, but she didn't open it immediately, but kept rubbing it.

The old woman was a little anxious and couldn't help but speak.

"open to take a look……"

It's like an elder who gave a precious gift to a younger generation, and wants to see the excited expressions of the children receiving the gift.

Ran Xinxue closed her eyes slightly, and her breathing was very calm. At this point, she could hardly absolve herself of the blame, but...it's not appropriate to say any more.

So the boy in white opened the file.

The movements were very gentle, as if one could feel the boy's excited breath-holding emotions.

"This is……"

He seemed to be a little trembling and asked.

The old woman finally showed a satisfied smile and let out a long sigh of relief.

"This is all that this deity wants to give you... You must practice hard in the future. In order to prevent it from leaking out or being targeted by other people with ulterior motives, don't spread it..."

That way no one will know.

The probability of a genius like Lu Qingyan discovering it will be much smaller. Ran Xinxue has to admire such an old monster for being so cautious at such a time...

That's right, I have been thinking about these things for more than ten years, can I not be cautious?

She thought so, but suddenly——

"bass!"

The sudden fire ignited, as if half of the Baoguang Palace was illuminated.

In this gloomy, dark room, suddenly there was a fiery red light.

Ran Xinxue was stunned for a moment, but when she turned her head, she saw the dossier burning in the hands of the young man in white!

"Wei Tu! What are you doing?!"

Ran Xinxue couldn't help but asked in astonishment.

But at this moment, the flames had completely swallowed the file, leaving only ashes scattered at the boy's feet.

He calmly lowered his head and patted the dust, then said with a smile.

"Didn't you say don't wander outside...so destroying is the best way."

"Could it be that you have memorized it all?"

"Well, I wrote it down, word for word."

The boy said with confidence.

Ran Xinxue felt relieved, fortunately...no mistake, but at the same time couldn't help laughing to herself, her body almost trembled from the laughter in her heart.

What a good memory, photographic memory?

Have you ever thought that everything you write down will become the source of destroying you later?

People are just pawns dominated by desires. I thought you were special, but now it seems that everyone is the same...

Naive even to the point of stupidity.

Dye Xinxue struggled to hold back her smile, but the old woman Ruoyuan, who seemed to be returning to the light, couldn't help but laugh.

"Good... good! This is the person I'm looking for... You are indeed qualified to receive my inheritance! Hahahaha!"

Ruoyuan didn't seem to have any worries anymore, she knew that everything was settled and there would be no change.

So she laughed wildly, and her wrinkled face became even uglier.

The boy in white also laughed.

It was obviously a hall where people were going to die, so it was so weird to hear such laughter, so weird that even Ran Xinxue felt something was wrong.

"why are you laughing!"

Ran Xinxue couldn't help but drink it.

And Wei Tu stretched out his hand with a smile, as if wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Then shook his head.

"It's nothing... Patriarch, can this disciple dare to say a few words to you?"

"Oh? But it doesn't matter..."

Ruoyuan looked at this young man kindly, as if he was not looking at a junior, but at a toy, or what he looked forward to.

Now he can say whatever he wants, because soon, she will be able to sense the vitality of the other party.

Wei Tu was standing by the side of the bed, it seemed that in the eyes of the two of them, this young man was already a soft-shelled turtle, so they didn't care about the arrogant behavior of standing up now, after all, who would have trouble with a person who is about to become a walking dead?

Even the body has to belong to others, and will become a lonely soul in this huge world, probably more sad than life would be worse than death, right?

Although she felt a little guilty before, now, Ran Xinxue is a little thankful that her talent is not enough to be selected.

Wei Tu looked down at Ruoyuan, with a relaxed smile on his face as if he didn't feel anything, and those previous sorrows seemed to have completely torn off the disguise.

"Old Ancestor, how many years can you use one body?"

"..."

The question from the smiling young man was like thunder on the ground, making everything that seemed normal just now seem weird.

Ran Xinxue could hardly believe what she heard.

And the smile on Ruoyuan's face was disappearing, as if frozen.

"What did you say? I don't seem to understand..."

Ruoyuan almost squeezed out these words.

Wei Tu smiled. The handsome smile of the white-clothed young man can usually dazzle people, but at this time, it made them feel a fluster from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were caught off guard by an accident.

He raised his head with a smile and let out a long sigh of relief, as if feeling a little emotional.

"For 500 years, the Wangshen realm has not ascended. How many innocent bodies have to be changed to keep you alive... You have not given up after failure after impact, and you are unwilling to die kindly. Old things, in the eyes of immortals It's really important to you."

The other party's understatement almost revealed the cruel truth of the past thousand and five hundred years.

How long does Xianzhou exist?Almost ten thousand years in mind.

And how long did Yuan Jianzong exist?It also seems to be a distant number, how many people have died in the long river of time, how many people can't cross the natural moat from looking at the gods to crossing the catastrophe?

So far, no one has come up with a sure way to break through to the God-watching realm, only to keep trying, keep using luck, and use all the talents to make a big gamble.