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Chapter 1740 Repentance

Luoyang Jin reached out and grabbed the jade slip and pressed it on his forehead. He quickly put it down, with a blank expression: "Killing is prohibited in the city, you can commit suicide."

Wenqing smiled miserably and reached out to slap his head hard. As Wenqing's movements, the female cultivator also patted it like this. The two of them fell to the ground one by one, and only the pretty boy stood on the ground gritting his teeth.

Luoyang Jin opened his hand and the storage ring on Wen Qing's hand fell into his hand. His spiritual sense glanced inside and sighed in his heart. There were only a few low-level spiritual plants and dozens of low-grade immortal stones inside.

He stretched out his finger and popped out the spiritual fire and burned both bodies. Luoyang Jin said to the young man: "Your parents chose to sacrifice themselves. Originally, I just sent you to practice the spiritual pill for the God-Cultivation Stage, but I promised your father to protect you, so you can follow me first."

Regardless of whether the boy was willing or not, or the anger in his eyes, he reached out to grab it, and the boy was caught near and wrapped in the wind.

He went directly to the gate of Vichy's inner city, put down the boy and walked towards the inner city. As soon as the boy landed, he was still spinning, but he only shook his feet and stood firm. He stared at Luoyangjin's back, but he didn't say a word, gritting his teeth and following.

Luoyang Jin took the boy directly to the largest store, but there was no low-level spiritual medicine in his storage bracelet. As the literary youth asked, from the spiritual elixir needed to build pills to the spiritual elixirs that were probably needed for advanced spiritual elixirs in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, each one was purchased with double portions. In this way, even if the boy was not qualified, as long as he was willing to practice, so many spiritual elixirs would be enough to maintain his advanced spiritual elixirs.

Sweep all these spiritual pills into the storage ring of Wenqing, Luoyang Jin took the boy back to the inn where he stayed, and threw the ring to the boy in the room where he lived: "You are in the room, I protect you for safety. If you leave by yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

After buying the spiritual pills back and forth, it took only an hour and a half. Luoyang Jin threw the boy aside and sat in another room by himself.

Feeling the warmth in his chest, he remembered the look of his grandfather looking at him. He had given him the jade talisman symbolizing the identity of the head of the Luo family. This jade talisman is not only a symbol of identity, but also a protective umbrella. The soul left by the ascending ancestors is enough to protect him from the attack of the cultivator with the highest cultivation level in this world.

But my grandfather did not hand over everything from the Luo family to him. No one would have thought that the Luo family would have such a backup plan. There were at least thousands of monks who had left the Luo family for tens of thousands of years. Some of these thousands of monks were indeed like Wenqing, who struggled to survive. Some might have fallen long ago and had no descendants left. But more of them would be scattered into the cities of the Nine Realms and become small families. In tens of thousands of years, they might also become prominent existences in the Nine Realms.

No wonder my grandfather was confident. As long as he wanted to win over Zhang Xiaohan, because in the Nine Realms, there was a grandfather here and a family left tens of thousands of years of layout.

He sighed secretly, then his brows frowned slightly again. Will these ancestors leave the Luo family branches, all of whom the Luo family have left, be loyal to the Luo family? They are bound by essence, blood and blood, and must follow the Luo family's instructions. Although essence, blood and blood only bind the inheritors of each branch, they can only be without reservation to the patriarch.

If he did not have this jade talisman that symbolizes identity on his body, if the jade talisman did not admit that he was the next family of the Luo family, the literary youth would rupture the meridians and shatter the whole body when he said the first word of the family secret, but is this enough to keep this secret?

Just like Wenqing, the jade slip left behind did not directly reveal the secrets of the Luo family, but it is not difficult to calculate carefully, put it in mind and think from the perspective of others. If he were the descendants of those expelled ancestors, would he use it for the Luo family without hesitation after being summoned by the Luo family?

They are monks whose surnames are deprived of even their surnames. For tens of thousands of years, they have watched the Luo family in every city in the Nine Realms, and the Luo family members who stayed in Luojin City without any struggle. What would he do?

He did it silently for a while until it was dark.

The ban was opened, and he returned to his usual appearance and stepped out. He turned around and put the ban on it, locked Wenqing's son in the room. He didn't even ask about his name.

The night was approaching, and the interface was filled with shiny lights. The storefronts of each store were illuminated by various ores or formations. Luoyang Jin walked slowly to the tavern she had been to during the day. From a distance, she saw two familiar backs in front of her. One of them looked lonely, but she also supported the other female cultivator beside her.

More than ten days later, Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao Firefox returned to Vichy inner city.

The loss of the Immortal Body was unexpected and unexpected for Zhang Xiaohan, and she even felt a little relaxed. She really didn't know how to face the Immortal Body. Although Sister Yi and Xiaobao had advised her to sacrifice the Immortal Body, after sacrifice the Phoenix Soul and Phoenix Wings, Zhang Xiaohan could barely accept the image of the Phoenix. Who knows what the Immortal Body looks like?

Besides, is it really good to have other species in your body? It has already won the inheritance of the Heavenly Clan and the favor of the Phoenix. If there is another immortal body, she is afraid that she will eventually become a monster.

Also, she vaguely felt that she had too many opportunities. The so-called extremes of things will turn back, and the extremes of things will decline. The consequences of the accumulation of opportunities may be the backlash of one day.

When he returned, he was not so anxious. He had a good chat with Xuanyuan Shenghao along the way. Xiaobao also put away his pressure. Xuanyuan Shenghao even boldly asked him whether Zhang Xiaohan would oppose the demon clan's control of the wasteland.

Zhang Xiaohan also said in a realistic way that the wasteland should be jointly owned by the human race and the demon race. The demon cultivator occupies most of the wasteland. The demon cultivator can also hunt monsters and monsters, and the human race is the same. The demon cultivator and the human cultivator encounter unexpectedly, and may become friends or decide life and death. This kind of thing cannot be stipulated by humans.

There are self-killing among demon clans, and the same is true between monks. The balance is only relative, but it is unrealistic for demon cultivators to control the entire wasteland and trap human cultivators in the nine-domain city.

Speaking of the rise, Xuanyuan Shenghao listed several powerful demon cultivators, and all of them had the ability to open mountains and fill the seas, and naturally they also included Xiaobao in the ranks of demon cultivators, and even the human cultivators who lived in the demon clan. In his opinion, after living with the demon clan for a long time, those human cultivators had adapted to the life within the demon clan and had completely integrated into the demon clan.

If Zhang Xiaohan had definitely debated with Xuanyuan Shenghao four hundred years ago, he would have to convince Xuanyuan Shenghao that human cultivation is always human cultivation. No matter how long he lived in the demon clan, even if he married a demon cultivator, as long as there is a possibility, he would return to the human cultivation society, even if he abandoned his wife for this.

Zhang Xiaohan has never seen such things with his own eyes, and has heard a lot about them. There were so many celebrities in the history of his previous life who married wives from foreign tribes and gave birth to lovely children. However, once he had the chance, he would still sneak back to his motherland. They were all human races, and they were relatively free environments, let alone people who were captured in the realm of demon cultivating.

But now, Zhang Xiaohan just looked at Xuanyuan Shenghao with a smile, looking at his serious appearance, and sighed in his heart the simplicity of the demon cultivator - compared with human cultivator, the demon cultivator's ideas and some practices are indeed simple.

The Firefox also listened to the life that Xuanyuan Shenghao told him with relish. She didn't like human cultivation. No one except Zhang Xiaohan, including Mu Ji, let alone other monks. Xiaobao is the same as Firefox. They prefer to be with their kind, although they rarely have such opportunities, and every time they meet a kind, they will stand on the hostile side because of Zhang Xiaohan.

So, when they returned to Vichy inner city, Xuanyuan Shenghao already thought that he and Zhang Xiaohan had become friends, and Zhang Xiaohan would soon live in the realm of demon cultivating.

After leaving the teleportation array, the group went straight to Wu Xingyun's house. What surprised Zhang Xiaohan was that Wu Xingyun was in seclusion, and Ye Ying and Xia Qinglian were not in the house.

Fortunately, Wu Xingyun's retreat was not a dead end. After Zhang Xiaohan touched the ban, Wu Xingyun quickly came out.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Xiaohan originally wanted to ask where Ye Ying and Xia Qinglian were, but as soon as he saw Wu Xingyun, he swallowed the words he said.

Wu Xingyun has always had a loyal expression, and occasionally shows some cunning, and it will be quickly concealed. Only in a very rare occasion will he have a majestic and persevering side, which is also facing low-level monks or at the critical moment of life and death.

After ascending, Wu Xingyun was always kind to the monks of the Nine Realms, and only earned a lot of immortal stones. He seemed to be satisfied with this kind of life. However, in half a month, Wu Xingyun's expression changed. Although his loyal face had become his habit, now, the habit that he had maintained for more than a thousand years has changed.

His eyes became much calmer, and inadvertently showed ruthlessness, which made the lines on his face lose their roundness and become slightly angular. The corners of his mouth no longer rose habitually, but began to flatten, making his face look more serious with some edges.

He did not have much restraint in front of Zhang Xiaohan, nor did he deliberately hide it. When he heard Zhang Xiaohan's question, he was silent for a moment before bowing and asking Zhang Xiaohan to enter the room and sit down.

"Boss Zhang, I realized that what I have been doing is all wrong, whether it is in the lower realm or here." Wu Xingyun did not avoid Xiaobao Firefox, and even didn't care about Xuanyuan Shenghao:

"In the lower realm, I was once a great monk in the mainland and an elder of the sect, but those who did not bring the respect of my fellow disciples, I knew I was not cruel enough. After ascending, I just wanted to earn immortal stones and earn enough resources for my cultivation. But now I realized that I was wrong. A big mistake. Cultivators are always cruel, and they are more cruel than other monks, and they are afraid of people."

Wu Xingyun was very stupid, but everyone here understood it or thought he understood it.

Xuanyuan Shenghao clapped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Wu, I like to hear what you said. A monk wants to be cruel. I have to earn immortal stones and rob cultivation resources. When I see what I like, I have to start. Boss Zhang and I have met him, and I have fallen in love with Boss Zhang's treasure ship. This is called not getting to know each other without fighting."

Wu Xingyun was stunned. He looked at Zhang Xiaohan first before looking at Xuanyuan Shenghao bowing: "I admire him." This admiration is naturally admiring his idea of ​​actually daring to hit Zhang Xiaohan's treasure ship. Xuanyuan Shenghao didn't know the reason, so he burst into laughter.

When the fire fox heard this, he stared at Wu Xingyun with big eyes for a while and said with malicious intentions: "Fellow Daoist Wu, are you stimulated because Yun Feng ran away? No, Yun Feng has been running for almost two months before you are stimulated. Isn't it a little too late? I guess, Luoyang Jin must have been back. Oh, by the way, Ye Ying and Xia Qinglian have disappeared. Did Luoyang Jin also abducted?"

Seeing Wu Xingyun's eyes suddenly stern, murderous intent seemed to appear. The Fire Fox stroked his palms and said in a terrible fear that Wu Xingyun would not be angry: "Haha, it must be, fellow Wu Daoist, you really failed. The only concubine ran away. My master specially brought two more female cultivators. That Xia Qinglian was once your fellow disciple. Tsk tsk, you can't even see the flowers when you come to your door."

The Fire Fox is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. As long as it is not Zhang Xiaohan, she will be happy who is unhappy. It is obviously her instructing Ye Ying to take Xia Qinglian to seduce Luoyang Jin, but how innocent she is at this time, she is completely gloating. Looking at Wu Xingyun, he looked full of contempt.

Xuanyuan Shenghao was displeased when he heard the Fire Fox mention Ye Ying, but when he thought of Ye Ying's talent, he felt that this seemed good, as if Ye Ying felt happy as long as he harmed the human cultivator.

Xiaobao just glanced at Wu Xingyun, completely disdainful of him. He knew what the Firefox did in secret. He would not think that the Firefox had done something wrong. He was not afraid of the shadow slanting. If someone treated Zhang Xiaohan like this, he would definitely not succeed. Then, we can only say that those people's own problems cannot resist the threat and temptation.

Zhang Xiaohan is also a protective person and understands the nature of Firefox. He frowned when he heard this: "Xia Qinglian doesn't practice well, why do you go out to do?"

Xia Qinglian said to her sister, but she still made Zhang Xiaohan's heart soft.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, you're right. Luoyang Jin is back. The day after you left, Fellow Daoist Ye Ying and Fellow Daoist Xia Qinglian also moved out and lived in the inn." Wu Xingyun said, and suddenly stood up and clasped his fists at Zhang Xiaohan.

Zhang Xiaohan was stunned: "Fellow Daoist Wu, what are you doing?"

Wu Xingyun put down his hand, looked at Zhang Xiaohan, and said slowly: "I have been in seclusion these days, but I am not practicing, but thinking about my past. I have been thinking about where I was wrong and what to do in the future."

"I have the deepest relationship with Fan Xiaofan. You are half a friend with Boss Zhang, or this half friend is also my best friend, but at least we have lived and died together."

Zhang Xiaohan nodded slowly: "I have never forgotten all the past."

"I just regret it now, it's not too late. I have made a lot of money in fairy stones, but no matter how many fairy stones I have, I can't buy the elixir I need, and I can't buy the improvement of my cultivation. So, I want to ask Boss Zhang to take me in and give me a place where I can practice with peace of mind."

——Thanks to *Chis Xue*, Sishui Oscar Kerol, Chief Penguin ψ, Xiyue Years, Lvacation's reward, Ss Yibao's reward, Thank you dear ~
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