Lang Xing said gently, "It's wrong for you to think like this. Although the monsters in Shui Qing Continent have harmed us, the only ones who should bear the blame are those great demon cultivators who provoked the war. There is no need to hate all the monsters in Shui Qing Continent. They
Many of them don't have much intelligence, and many of them are coerced. If they are like you, then the mutual killing will only get worse, and in the end no one will have a good life."
The child's eyes were red and he said, "I can't control that much. Anyway, my master was killed by a monster, so I have to take revenge! My cultivation is too low now, so I can only stand and cheer for you. When my cultivation is high,
If it’s gone, I’ll kill it myself!”
Xie Yun put away the joking smile on his face. It turned out that he was a loving and righteous child. Although his behavior was ridiculous, his filial piety was really touching.
Lang Xing also stopped smiling, frowned slightly and said, "It is right to avenge your master, but every injustice has its own debtor. You cannot hate all monsters just because it was a monster that killed your master. They are
There are many good ones among them. If you kill them, their children, relatives and friends will be as sad as you are. Do you think this is the right thing to do?" .??.
The child started crying, looked at Lang Xing and said, "But I don't know which monster killed my master. When the monster came to kill me, I didn't see anything clearly. I know that every wrongdoer has his own debtor.
Where can I find my creditor?"
Lang Xing felt deeply pitiful and asked, "Which sect are you from?"
The child wiped his tears and said, "We are from the Longhe Sect. We just established the sect not long ago. I am the first generation disciple and the head senior brother. I also have a junior brother who has just reached the third level of Qi Gathering. I took him
He was sent home, and we cannot let him bear the responsibility for revenge."
Xie Yun turned his head to one side. He knew it was inappropriate to laugh at this time, but the senior brother who was in charge of the Rong Stage really made him laugh.
Although Lang Xing felt quite sad, he also wanted to laugh. He stuffed the spirit stone, Nascent Soul Stone, and inner elixir into the child's cheap Qiankun bag, and then took out a bunch of inner elixirs and said, "Did you see it?"
I have killed many monsters. Maybe the monster that killed your master is among them. Since you can't find a creditor, why not do this? I promise to help you kill a big monster that deserves death.
, even if I avenge your master, what do you think?"
The child wiped the tears from his eyes and said with determination, "Thank you, senior. I know that what you said makes sense, and I know that you are very kind to me, but I have to kill a few monsters with my own hands, otherwise I will be ashamed of my master."
Dear spirit in heaven!"
Lang Xing nodded and said, "Okay, but if you go now, you will only die in vain. Your master certainly doesn't want this, right? Your standing and cheering is really useless. If you want to repay your master's kindness, you must first practice your skills well."
That's right. The more capable you are, the more thorough your revenge can be. It's not just about killing a few monster beasts, but killing a few more big monster beasts that deserve their punishment. If you can listen to these words, then you are a talented person.
, if you still want to die, then I can’t control you."
The child pursed his lips and his tearful eyes shone with stubbornness, obviously not wanting to go back.
Lang Xing shook his head and said, "It's up to you." Then he pulled Yun up to the Linghe. This kid is a very affectionate person. He has such a right idea and it's hard to be convinced. He doesn't have much free time now.
Never mind this.
Xianyun saw Langxing controlling the crane and walking slowly, and advised him, "Don't worry about it. He understands everything, but he insists on being emotional. It is difficult for such a child to achieve success. Although his sincerity is rare, it is a little bit dead."
It’s a pity, but it’s not worth spending any more time on.”
Lang Xing paid attention to the child with his spiritual consciousness and said with emotion, "I think he is quite similar to me."
Xie Yun said angrily, "How did you realize it? Your mind is much more flexible than his. You and he are completely different people!"
Langxing suddenly stopped the crane and looked towards the child with his spiritual consciousness. He saw that the child was kneeling on the ground crying and bowing to the sky. Because his throat was choked, he couldn't hear what he was saying vaguely.
I saw blood spurting out of his mouth.
"This kid!" Langxing rushed back with the crane.
When they rushed over, the little boy had already spit out three mouthfuls of blood. His head was on the ground, and the weird sound coming from his mouth vaguely said, "Disciples are unfilial."
Langxing easily recited the "Ping Bo Curse" taught to him by Chisi Jia. The child's cultivation level was too low, and neither elixirs nor ice lake fish meat were suitable for him to take.
Soon the child stopped crying. He sat there paralyzed and looked at Lang Xing with increasingly weak and dim eyes. "Thank you, senior. I have decided to follow your advice and go back to practice first."
Lang Xing nodded happily, "That's right, don't be so sad. Your master is willing to see you live in peace. This is the greatest filial piety. Recover well here, and then
Just go back."
The child struggled and knelt down and said, "Senior, please show me a clear path for this junior, which sect to join to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible."
Xie Yun secretly used his spiritual thoughts to remind Lang Xing, "Although this child's soul number is acceptable, he is a little too far behind to be your disciple. Just send him to Qianxu Palace to be an ordinary disciple. Give him more in peacetime."
Just take care of it.”
One Bai Xiang had caused enough trouble. How could Lang Xing dare to accept disciples at will? Moreover, he did not want to accept any more disciples, so he pointed in the direction and said, "There is a law of heaven less than a thousand miles from here."
The branch of the alliance is very safe there. You can go there and wait for me first. I will pick you up in a year and a half and then find you a better master."
The child showed pity in his eyes and said, "I just want to learn skills and don't want to be a teacher. Senior, are you willing to accept me? I can call you uncle. I won't cause you any trouble. You just need to take the time to give me some advice."
Lang Xing secretly felt that it was funny. This was really a combination of things. He understood that this child cared about his dead master and did not want to worship anyone else. "Okay, you can go and wait." Lang Xing agreed in a smooth manner.
.
"Really?!" The child was overjoyed. He knew that his request was a bit excessive, but he didn't expect that he would agree so readily.
"Really." Lang Xing nodded with a smile.
"Disciple Xunfeng pays homage to my uncle." The kid cleverly paid his respects immediately, thus confirming the matter.
"Your surname is Xun?" Lang Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.
"No, this is the name given by Master. My name is Xunfeng, and my junior brother's name is Xunyu."
"Oh, okay, we have to leave. You should take care of yourself." When Langxing turned to leave, he turned around again, pulled the child onto the crane, and said, "I'd better send you there."
It was very customary for a child to sit on the crane. He looked at the crane curiously and then lowered his head. It seemed that the painful crying just now aroused his grief for the master.
Lang Xing did not disturb him, and after a while he arrived at the Wangqing branch of the Tianlu Alliance. When Lang Xing took Xunfeng with him and wanted to find someone to support him, he saw a familiar figure flying over from there. Lang Xing was gentle. He said, "You are wrong to think this way. Although the monsters in Shui Qing Continent have harmed us, it is only the great demon cultivators who provoked the war that should bear the blame. There is no need to hate all the monsters in Shui Qing Continent. Many of them are There are not many smart people, and many are coerced. If they are like you, then the mutual killing will only get worse, and in the end no one will have a good life."
The child's eyes were red and he said, "I can't control that much. Anyway, my master was killed by a monster, so I have to take revenge! My cultivation is too low now, so I can only stand and cheer for you. When my cultivation is high, If it’s gone, I’ll kill it myself!”
Xie Yun put away the joking smile on his face. It turned out that he was a loving and righteous child. Although his behavior was ridiculous, his filial piety was really touching.
Lang Xing also stopped smiling, frowned slightly and said, "It is right to avenge your master, but every injustice has its own debtor. You cannot hate all monsters just because it was a monster that killed your master. They are There are many good ones among them. If you kill them, their children, relatives and friends will be as sad as you are. Do you think this is the right thing to do?"
The child started crying, looked at Lang Xing and said, "But I don't know which monster killed my master. When the monster came to kill me, I didn't see anything clearly. I know that every wrongdoer has his own debtor. Where can I find my creditor?"
Lang Xing felt deeply pitiful and asked, "Which sect are you from?"
The child wiped his tears and said, "We are from the Longhe Sect. We just established the sect not long ago. I am the first generation disciple and the head senior brother. I also have a junior brother who has just reached the third level of Qi Gathering. I took him Sent him home, we can’t let him bear the responsibility for revenge.” ??
Xie Yun turned his head to one side. He knew it was inappropriate to laugh at this time, but the senior brother who was in charge of the Rong Stage really made him laugh.
Although Lang Xing felt quite sad, he also wanted to laugh. He stuffed the spirit stone, Nascent Soul Stone, and inner elixir into the child's cheap Qiankun bag, and then took out a bunch of inner elixirs and said, "Did you see it?" I have killed many monsters. Maybe the monster that killed your master is among them. Since you can't find a creditor, why not do this? I promise to help you kill a big monster that deserves death. , even if I avenge your master, what do you think?"
The child wiped the tears from his eyes and said with determination, "Thank you, senior. I know that what you said makes sense, and I know that you are very kind to me, but I have to kill a few monsters with my own hands, otherwise I will be ashamed of my master." Dear spirit in heaven!"
Lang Xing nodded and said, "Okay, but if you go now, you will only die in vain. Your master certainly doesn't want this, right? Your standing and cheering is really useless. If you want to repay your master's kindness, you must first practice your skills well." That's right. The more capable you are, the more thorough your revenge can be. It's not just about killing a few monster beasts, but killing a few more big monster beasts that deserve their punishment. If you can listen to these words, then you are a talented person. , if you still want to die, then I can’t control you."
The child pursed his lips and his tearful eyes shone with stubbornness, obviously not wanting to go back.
Lang Xing shook his head and said, "It's up to you." Then he pulled Yun up to the Linghe. This kid is a very affectionate person. He has such a right idea and it's hard to be convinced. He doesn't have much free time now.
Never mind this.
Xianyun saw Langxing controlling the crane and walking slowly, and advised him, "Don't worry about it. He understands everything, but he insists on being emotional. It is difficult for such a child to achieve success. Although his sincerity is rare, it is a little bit dead."
It’s a pity, but it’s not worth spending any more time on.”
Lang Xing paid attention to the child with his spiritual consciousness and said with emotion, "I think he is quite similar to me."
Xie Yun said angrily, "How did you realize it? Your mind is much more flexible than his. You and he are completely different people!"
Langxing suddenly stopped the crane and looked towards the child with his spiritual consciousness. He saw that the child was kneeling on the ground crying and bowing to the sky. Because his throat was choked, he couldn't hear what he was saying vaguely.
I saw blood spurting out of his mouth.
"This kid!" Langxing rushed back with the crane.
When they rushed over, the little boy had already spit out three mouthfuls of blood. His head was on the ground, and the weird sound coming from his mouth vaguely said, "Disciples are unfilial."
Langxing easily recited the "Ping Bo Curse" taught to him by Chisi Jia. The child's cultivation level was too low, and neither elixirs nor ice lake fish meat were suitable for him to take.
Soon the child stopped crying. He sat there paralyzed and looked at Lang Xing with increasingly weak and dim eyes. "Thank you, senior. I have decided to follow your advice and go back to practice first."
Lang Xing nodded happily, "That's right, don't be so sad. Your master is willing to see you live in peace. This is the greatest filial piety. Recover well here, and then
Just go back."
The child struggled and knelt down and said, "Senior, please show me a clear path for this junior, which sect to join to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible."
Xie Yun secretly used his spiritual thoughts to remind Lang Xing, "Although this child's soul number is acceptable, he is a little too far behind to be your disciple. Just send him to Qianxu Palace to be an ordinary disciple. Give him more in peacetime."
Just take care of it.”
One Bai Xiang had caused enough trouble. How could Lang Xing dare to accept disciples at will? Moreover, he did not want to accept any more disciples, so he pointed in the direction and said, "There is a law of heaven less than a thousand miles from here."
The branch of the alliance is very safe there. You can go there and wait for me first. I will pick you up in a year and a half and then find you a better master."
The child showed pity in his eyes and said, "I just want to learn skills and don't want to be a teacher. Senior, are you willing to accept me? I can call you uncle. I won't cause you any trouble. You just need to take the time to give me some advice."
Lang Xing secretly felt that it was funny. This was really a combination of things. He understood that this child cared about his dead master and did not want to worship anyone else. "Okay, you can go and wait." Lang Xing agreed in a smooth manner.
.
"Really?!" The child was overjoyed. He knew that his request was a bit excessive, but he didn't expect that he would agree so readily.
"Really." Lang Xing nodded with a smile.
"Disciple Xunfeng pays homage to my uncle." The kid cleverly paid his respects immediately, thus confirming the matter.
"Your surname is Xun?" Lang Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.
"No, this is the name given by Master. My name is Xunfeng, and my junior brother's name is Xunyu."
"Oh, okay, we have to leave. You should take care of yourself." When Langxing turned to leave, he turned around again, pulled the child onto the crane, and said, "I'd better send you there."
It was very customary for a child to sit on the crane. He looked at the crane curiously and then lowered his head. It seemed that the painful crying just now aroused his grief for the master.
Chapter completed!