Xuanyuan Chengyi was extremely angry and panicked.
Xuanyuan Duxing is his only bloodline in this world. If this grandson dies here, then he will really have no descendants.
"Ah!" After hearing his grandfather Xuanyuan Chengyi's scolding, Xuanyuan Duxing opened his mouth and said "Ah" at a loss.
The next moment, I saw his body move and fly back.
However, when Xuanyuan Duxing moved again, the sword in Xiao Li's hand also moved with him, and he slashed with the ancient iron sword.
"Ah! No! Don't~" Xuanyuan Chengyi saw this and let out an extremely desperate roar.
Sitting paralyzed on the ground, he wanted to block the sword for his grandson Xuanyuan Duxing, but as soon as he straightened up, he sat back feebly.
The dark sword energy crossed the void in this dark night, slashing towards Xuanyuan Alone.
"Lonely!" Xuanyuan Chengyi saw with great despair that the dark sword energy swallowed Xuanyuan Lonely's whole body.
Finally, "Ah!" with a shrill scream, Xuanyuan Duxing's whole body was torn apart by the dark sword energy, and he died tragically.
Regarding this person, Xiao Li had wanted to kill him before in the barren moon city tavern.
Later he became more honest, but after he came to this purple bamboo forest and saw his grandfather, he jumped up and tried to die again.
Must die.
"Ah! Walking alone!"
The grandson was really dead alone. Xuanyuan Chengyi roared like a lion, already like an angry and mad old lion.
Then he turned his head, glared at Xiao Li in front of him, and roared at him: "Little beast, you will be punished by God, and you will not die a good death!"
Hearing Xuanyuan Chengyi's cursing roar, Xiao Li looked indifferent and said to him: "Take me to Xuanyuan Mountain."
"Hmph!" Hearing this, Xuanyuan Chengyi snorted angrily: "You, too, want to go to the supreme Xuanyuan Mountain! You deserve it! It's just a daydream!"
"You're an old dog looking for trouble." Xiao Li said to him.
Xiao Li himself felt disgusted with this Xuanyuan family slave.
He made a palm with his right hand and silently recited in his mouth: "The heart is condensed into evil, evil is born from the heart, and it is condensed with evil, which is the ancient evil seal!"
At the same time, a dark, ancient and twisted mark appeared in his palm, and he slapped Xuanyuan Chengyi with his palm.
The ancient evil seal shot out and was immediately stamped on Xuanyuan Chengyi's eyebrows.
Xuanyuan Chengyi's whole body trembled violently, "Ah~~~"
Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream sounded from his mouth.
That old, mighty face before was now filled with endless pain.
Among the seven holes, black blood flowed wildly, like a screaming old evil ghost, which looked a little oozing.
"Ah~~~ah~~~ah~~~"
Xuanyuan Chengyi had fallen to the ground, holding his head tightly with both hands. He was suffering from extreme pain and screamed repeatedly.
Just now he looked like an old evil ghost, but now he looks like an evil ghost being tortured in the eighteenth level of hell.
Even Meiya looked at Xuanyuan alone and felt that something was not going well.
He secretly said in his heart: "How much pain did he have to suffer to make him like this?"
"Stop! Oh~ stop! Stop!" Xuanyuan Chengyi roared at Xiao Li, begging him for mercy.
"Take me to Xuanyuan Mountain." Xiao Li said this again.
Ever since he learned the ancient evil seal taught to him by that person in the ancient world, Xiao Li has never seen anyone who can survive under this ancient evil seal.
In fact, he also thought about how painful it would be to receive this evil mark.
"I'll take you to Xuanyuan Mountain. I'm willing to take you to Xuanyuan Mountain. Ah~~ Stop it!" Xuanyuan Chengyi roared again.
Looking at him now, he has really been tortured to the point of being out of shape.
Hearing Xuanyuan Chengyi's words, Xiao Li had a thought in his heart.
His main purpose is to go to Xuanyuan Mountain, go to the Xuanyuan clan, and step into the Xuanyuan family!
Under this thought, Xuanyuan Chengyi finally felt that it was no longer so painful and difficult.
He also gradually stopped screaming.
However, his whole body was still like a dead dog, his face was ashen, and he was lying on the ground, lingering for breath.
Xiao Li lowered his head and looked at him quietly, waiting for the old dog to recover a little before he started on his way.
And with the ancient evil mark still there, he wasn't afraid of anything this old dog might do.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Xuanyuan Chengyi kept breathing, his heart really filled with extreme hatred.
"I, Xuanyuan Chengyi, must avenge this hatred!"
"Ah! Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the old and poor! Ah~~~"
He quietly raised his fist and shouted wildly in his heart.
Faintly, a picture from many years ago flashed quickly in Xuanyuan Chengyi's mind.
He, Xuanyuan Chengyi, was born in a civilian rural family. When he was young, he was often bullied because of his stupidity and dullness in their eyes.
My parents are also honest people.
However, one year, the landowner in the village lost a scalper and wrongly accused his family of stealing the scalper. Xuanyuan Chengyi still remembered that night very clearly. Countless people rushed into their home holding torches and sticks. When they saw his
My family will beat me.
My father and mother were beaten until they were covered in blood, and he, Xuanyuan Chengyi, was also beaten with bruises all over his body.
He hates that these powerful people do whatever they want, hates that the world is unfair, hates that he has no strength and cannot protect his loved ones with his fists.
That night, Xuanyuan Chengyi really thought he was going to be beaten to death. However, he was really unwilling to bow to this fate. He clenched his fists and shouted wildly:
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"
And at that moment, a piece of blue bird jade pendant that he wore on his chest resonated with him. Suddenly it shattered, and a blue bird phantom flew out, taking him out of his home and flying into the distance.
Escaped.
He survived.
But he knew that his parents had died under the sticks of those evil people.
Therefore, he swore to God that he would try his best to practice martial arts and become a warrior that ordinary people looked up to. He would avenge his parents and kill all those evil people.
With faith, he walked on the road of pursuing martial arts. Finally, by chance, he met a man and became his loyal slave. He successfully entered martial arts and became a warrior.
He returned to the village forcefully, bloodbathed the landlord's family, killed a group of evildoers, and used their heads to pay homage to his parents' spirits in heaven.
Now in the blink of an eye, decades have passed.
Xuanyuan Chengyi did not expect that in his old age, he would suffer humiliation again, lose his close relatives again, and have no descendants!
Once again, I allowed myself to experience this life-worse-than-death experience.
It also made him hate God's injustice and fate's trick once again...