A tone full of mocking came out of the mouth of the man with long purple hair. The sound was condensed but not dissipated. The sound was gone, but the sound was not stopped, as if it was the biggest joke in the world, making the thunder and the flying rain in the sky unbearable. All the sounds were filled with the smell of mockery, covering the sky and echoing repeatedly in the world after a long time.

The man with messy hair said in a fierce tone, "Brother! Please give up your crazy thoughts. There are countless masters of Xuanmen. How could you assassinate Emperor Tianxuan when you break in like this? Since your parents passed away, you and I have been dependent on each other since childhood..."

He couldn't finish his words, and the sarcastic voice sounded again, interrupting it, "I've said it, you can't stop me! Take advantage of my murderous intentions now and get back home and take your child!"

The man was not moved by his power at all, insisting, "Brother, this time, Master told me that you had learned that you had become crazy about this. No matter what, I don't believe you are really as cold and ruthless as the sword in your hand, and I don't believe that you are as angry as the master said, and that the world is so resentful that you will be willing to stop if you want to destroy everything. If you insist, I will use the sword to block your way!"

The man's expression did not change at all, and he was not shaken by his words. He mocked, "You idiot, that old guy asked you to die. Do you think you can really block me? I don't know what's up."

These words made the man with hair angrily, "Shut up! Brother, you and I have been lonely since childhood. If you were not careful in teaching by Master, you wouldn't be today? It would be fine if you were not grateful, how could you slander him like this!"

"You stupid guy, how can that old guy have human nature? For your disciple who is obviously impossible to guide him beyond him, he doesn't care about life or death. He just wants you to come to make the last struggle, and he wants me to put down the sword of killing with your and my flesh and blood.

Even if you can't succeed, you can completely understand how serious my heart is, and so that he will no longer have to waste time on me with hope in the future. You are just a chess piece he sent to die. I'll say the last time, go back and hold your child. If you die, he will become an orphan who is unable to take care of."

Even when he spoke care, his tone still had a deep sense of ridicule, as if he was always sneering, sneering at everything that exists in the world, sneering at their humility, insignificance, weakness, and incompetence...

"Brother, if I die under your sword, please give me some care for the baby."

The man emitting evil energy was silent for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his right hand and said, "Forget it, after all, you are my brother."

The man with messy hair grabbed the thick palm that was stretched out in joy and said excitedly: "Brother, I know..." As he said that, his body leaned forward and rushed towards him. In front of Lan Di, a blood hole suddenly appeared on the man's back, as if a sword was pierced through his body.

Hidden Sword!

Hidden Sword - The seemingly friendly and peaceful detestable face suddenly appeared in Xiaoyao Mountain, and instantly overlapped with the man in front of him who exuded a demonic aura - it was him! Xiaoyao's black heart!

The man's voice stopped abruptly and could not spit out a word. His body had no strength at all and fell on Xiaoyao's shoulders. His expression was still full of mockery, without any strangeness, as if the one who killed was not his biological brother at all, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"You foolish brother, I told you back then that you are so stupid as you are, you don't know if you are killed sooner or later. After saying so much to you, you are still stupid and stubborn and refuse to leave.

That old guy just wanted to guide me to treat you as a pawn. His immortal monster has long lost his human nature. How could he take you, a disciple who cannot be educated seriously? I don’t care about your child, let him become an orphan and fend for himself.

But after all, it was you. Now in the chaotic world where evil demons are in power, how long will it last? I will use secret methods to transform him into a complete life, allowing him to sleep in the ice for thousands of years. If he still cannot survive hard, he deserves to die.

If I raise him personally, his life will only be like me. If I give it to others, he will only become a waste. There is no good or bad person, and only a person who is waiting for death or a person who cannot die. You can never understand this principle.

Our mother accumulated countless so-called good things throughout her life, but in the end she was used by others to imprison her for ten years and then killed her, because there must be evil in this world, and good will not last forever.

Our father sacrificed all his time and energy to burn his own life, had no time to teach you and me, and had no time to accompany his mother. He was known as the patron saint of several local cities, but after the relative peace that evil demons could no longer easily invade, he was designed and killed by the people he guarded.

Because this world is never equal, and efforts and rewards will never be equal. Human nature is forgetful, so how many people can always take the favors of the past in their hearts.

The experience of your parents did not bring you the awareness you should have, so you died today, and died under the design of your master who respects and loves the most. Your efforts are destined to not receive the same reward from the beginning."

Xiaoyao Heixin's tone was still and slowly, holding the man with his hair, burning a ball of black flames, and in a blink of an eye, his body was burned to pieces without even a trace of dust.

"Brother, all the pain in this life will disappear with the cycle of reincarnation. I know you in the next life, but you don't know me. You will live the happiness you expect in the cycle of reincarnation. Since I, the eldest brother, cannot turn you into an indestructible person, just make you a person who is drunk, dreams and death and endless reincarnation."

Xiaoyao Heixin said this, and he pulled out the sword from his waist with a slight hand. Lan Di could see it clearly, and it was a good thing to be sang in blood.

He said to himself, "Starting today, you will be a weapon that will be scared by good and evil. Damn old guy taught a proud disciple but killed the Emperor Xuanmen. It's so fucking laughing at the world!"

The picture of heaven and earth changes again...

In a ruined village, the flames of two burned houses that can be seen in the picture have not yet been extinguished. A thin man cried loudly and hugged his head in the ground, crying heart-wrenchingly. A man, a man with a cold and gloomy face, stepped closer.

Although he did not emit purple-red evil energy, Lan Emperor still recognized at a glance that he was Xiaoyao Heixin.

He stood not far away in front of the man who was extremely sad, peeled the apple without saying a word, and then bit it lightly and enjoyed it. Finally, he turned into a teapot and tea cup from somewhere and drank it slowly.

It was until the man cried and his throat was hoarse, tired and exhausted, and had no strength, and he noticed his existence and looked up. He slowly said, "A big man, relatives, friends and wife died so miserably, you only know how to cry. Don't you think they died miserably? Have you forgotten the face of the evil man raped your wife and friend? Have you forgotten your young child crying in panic and asking for help?"

The man listened, his eyes were congested, and he squeezed all over with blood with excessive force, and was very sad and angry.

"By the way, this is the look." Xiaoyao Heixin said, took out a sword from his arms and threw it in front of the man and said, "This is the sword I just cast. The material is extremely rare. I will give it to you. As for its name, it will be created by your future actions. Blood debts are paid for blood. You should know how to work hard to make this law come true."

After saying that, he turned around and left slowly, but his voice still floated clearly to him, "It is a treasure, and it is difficult for anyone who knows the goods to let go of it. Your future will face countless dangers, but the more terrifying the danger, the faster you can gain powerful strength..."

Lan Di did not focus on the man, but gradually turned to the sword on the ground. He recognized the sword, Bei Ming did not know the emperor!

In the illusion, I heard Xiaoyao Heixin's unique voice and said to myself, "I really don't have eyes. I have killed my brother's cycle of reincarnation, but I won't kill this man with extraordinary qualifications. This is fine. I don't have to worry about dealing with you personally. If I forget it accidentally, I will let you live a little longer."

The illusion changes again...

Village, a bustling village. A place where Lan Emperor could not recognize it. Xiaoyao Heixin sat upright, a teahouse, and he sat against the window. Outside the window, a seemingly thin man with Beiming Wuzhidi hanging around his waist, walked slowly towards him.

After a while, he appeared beside Xiaoyao Heixin, and his appearance became much better than in the illusion just now. There was a strong melancholy hidden between his eyebrows, his face was full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were dark purple. When you look closely, it was like two balls of yin flames burning, the never-ending Beiming Xuan Yin flame.

He spoke first, "I have always hoped to see you again over the years. If you hadn't given me this sword back then, I would not have been able to avenge me now. I am very grateful to you, thank you!"

Xiaoyao Heixin's expression was calm, and the moment that was no longer in the past became introverted with a mockery.

"Is that what it is? You are growing up very quickly, but I know you must be very empty now. After killing your enemy, you must be very confused."

"Yes, I really don't know why I continue to survive. The dead are gone, so even if I kill all the people in the world, they will not come back." The man said, bursting into tears, as if he remembered the miserable tragedy several years ago. He still can't extricate himself.

Xiaoyao Heixin asked calmly, "If killing the whole world can resurrect them, will you do it?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but he still replied slowly, "Yes! I have long understood that happiness is always exchanged for the pain of others. If I want my own happiness, how can I still care about others? If I can only choose one of the two, I will choose myself and abandon the world."

"Including me?"

The man was stunned. Under Xiaoyao Heixin's calm gaze, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "I don't want to lie to you. If you have to include you, I won't be lenient."

Xiaoyao Heixin smiled and said, "Don't be so serious, just a joke. Actually, I hope you can help if I have something to do, I know you will definitely do it."

The man nodded without hesitation and said, "You said. As long as I can do it, I will sacrifice my life to do it. Now my future is aimless, I only owe you a kindness, even if I die for it, I am willing."

"No. You can't die, you still have to be reunited with your relatives, friends and wives."

The man was stunned and stared at him in disbelief, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong. Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Actually, I am also a poor person. I came to you because I knew you have become so powerful. Over the years, I have inquired from many sources and finally learned how to bring people back to life.

After a person dies, the soul is under the supervision of the Nether Gate. As long as the Nether Gate is completely destroyed, all dead souls can be resurrected with the help of secret techniques. But this is not easy, but I believe you can do it. At that time, I hope you can save the souls of my relatives by the way."

The man suddenly stood up in surprise and almost shouted, "Be serious?"

Xiaoyao is calm and composed, "Do you doubt me?"

He hurriedly said, "No, it's just that, it's just that it's too surprising, you know, I miss them day and night, I..."

Xiaoyao Heixin raised his hand and stopped him, "Still calm. I will tell you how to go to the Nether Sect. When you are sure of it in the future, remember that if you are impulsive and anxious, you will only die. Then you will lose the opportunity to reunite with your relatives, friends and wives forever. You should know the importance. After you go, don't talk too much with the people in the Nether Sect. Do you have to try your best to kill them, and you should be quick! Otherwise, they will know your purpose and destroy all the detained souls. You must not be lucky. Do you understand?"

The man nodded and said fiercely, "I understand." He was silent again. Seeing this, Xiaoyao Heixin said, "Did you always think I am very powerful? You are wrong. I am born to be unable to cultivate true energy and my physique is not suitable. So I learned to cast and create powerful immortal weapons. My hatred was done by using a fierce sword at the cost of others."

After saying that, he handed over a package and said solemnly, "The way to identify the souls of you and my relatives and friends is inside, and the way to enter the underworld is inside. I look forward to your good news."

The man took it, his hands trembling. His tone was very firm, "I will always be grateful to you! You are the one I admire the most. You gave me a rebirth. Even if you reunite with your relatives, friends and wives in the future, you are willing to die for you."

After saying that, he leaped over the window and left.

Xiaoyao Heixin's self-talking voice sounded again:

"In another three hundred years, my brother will start to suffer. The rules of the Nether Sect are really damn. If people enjoy more happiness, they will have to suffer for many lifetimes. Isn't this a desperate situation? But it's okay, you don't have to worry about it yourself, it's just a pity that he. If he is smarter, don't always let go of the past, how could he have such a short life?

Sad, sad, in the end I found out that I was deceived. I thought I would commit suicide on the spot under the contradiction of despair. In the next life, as long as I don’t forget, I will reunite your reincarnation with your relatives, friends and wives.”

Xiaoyao Heixin continued to drink tea. Not long after, he suddenly started to curse, "I'm dying, I'm chasing you again, I'm still running around all day long. I'm really unwilling to give up. Who can catch me in the world..."

After saying that, the figure disappeared out of thin air, and the cold moan on the table was forgotten by him. In the picture, a dry-skinned palm stretched towards the sword...

The illusion dissipated and after a dizzy moment, the scene around Landi returned to the endless grassland, and the focus of Xu Li Yanyu was still below.
Chapter completed!