Wei Zixi's looks are indeed very beautiful, just like a good girl, but in the gods and Siam, whoever sees him dares to show a little bit of color, let alone so stupid.

Is it true that these hypocrites are unlucky enough to be daring?

Sure enough, Xuanmu continued: "The people who died are extremely... miserable, terrible. Even people like me who hate them, seeing their death, feel that the hatred in their hearts has been released."

"I didn't think that the master had kindness to me, but the way he killed those people, let those people fall to the end, let me kneel in front of him, hoping to repay his kindness. I don't care what the master thinks, but I He will be the master of his life."

He was silent for a while and said: "So, Wei Zixi let you follow him?"

If this is the case, then Wei Zixi at that time is too good to talk.

Xuanmu smiled and shook his head. He laughed at himself: "The master kicked me off and said that he never raised waste around him, or a dirty waste."

"I was not distracted at that time, let alone standing next to the master, even a small soldier under his hand could not match. But the master did not drive me out of the courtyard, so I was there to recover, just one year. Advanced to the empty period."

Xuanmu's talent potential is very powerful, and the original practice speed is several times faster than ordinary monks.

Later, he found some Mozu-related exercises in the courtyard. Because of the dramatic changes, Xuan Mu already had the remnants of magic, even if he practiced magic, he would do more with less.

If ordinary people practice the practice of humans and demons, they may die because of the instability of the heart and the devil, but the mind of Xuan Mu is extremely firm, and his natural blood makes his body. Can be compatible with all kinds of power, so that he turned out to be a genie and repair human.

In less than a hundred years, Xuanmu finally broke through the **** level, qualified to stand beside Wei Zixi, and became the only human confidant under his men. Even with the passage of time, Xuanmu’s cultivation is getting higher and higher, faint More than the other people around Wei Zixi.

Xuan Mu thought that he could not be judged by his son for a lifetime, even if Wei Zixi’s wish was to destroy the world and destroy humanity.

After a thousand years of baptism, Xuan Mu’s mind has become chilly as iron. He has no hatred or no feelings for human beings, only the indifference that does not care about his life and death.

However, he did not think of it anyway, he would know the embarrassment when he went to perform the mission, and slowly put this girl, who is the same age as the younger sister of death, in her heart, slowly making her more and more Important, more and more can not be abandoned.

Until, for her to abandon the master who had vowed allegiance to his life.

After listening to all the past, I was silent and didn't know what to say.

Let Xuanmu completely abandon Weizi Xi? She can't say it.

Let Xuanmu return to Weizi Xi to continue his loyalty? She is even more unlikely to agree, it is to watch Xuan Mu go to death.

In the end, he sighed softly: "Since you can't give up, then why are you already dead?"

Xuanmu glimpsed, and her gaze looked at her.

奚玥 Slowly said: "If there is no me to save you, the wounds you suffered in the Red Lotus Hell will inevitably make your spirits dry up and eventually die."

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