The disciples guarding the side gate of the Broken Star Tower are not at a high level, that is, the apprentice disciples.
He also admires Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng, two famous figures on the list of spiritual disciples.
So Chu Yan didn't need to ask any more questions at this moment, so he took the initiative to explain Chen Xiaotian's identity.
After listening to the other party’s story, Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng understood that Chen Xiaotian was the first to pass the news of the monster attack to the Shattering Star Tower branch.
Jianghe Village where his family is located was also the first village to be slaughtered during this time of monster attack.
He was the only one left in the entire village overnight.
"So that's it." Chu Yan nodded.
He has seen the pain of losing his home and family in the past.
That year, Chu Yan was eight years old.
Therefore, one man and one sword created the feat of killing 760 bandits in Luoyue Valley and destroying three bandit camps in a row.
In a vague way, Chu Yan could feel Chen Xiaotian's mood and his obsession.
but--
Chu Yan sighed in his heart, raised the willow branches in his hand, and whipped an ewe.
The ewe bleated and walked forward.
The cry of the sheep made Chen Xiaotian, who was almost fainting, feel a little shocked.
For him, this should have been the sound he often hears in his life.
With difficulty, Chen Xiaotian saw a tall and tall figure walking towards him.
For some reason, he felt inexplicably thrilled.
I didn't eat or drink for several days, and I forced myself to kneel here all night. My body, which was almost exhausted, seemed to have been injected with energy again at this time.
He gritted his teeth and knocked his head against the stone slab in front of him.
With a bang, my forehead broke, but not much blood was flowing out.
Chen Xiaotian crunned and almost roared: "Chen Xiaotian of Jianghe Village, begs the Immortal Sect to give him a chance! He will be a slave and a horse for life, and he will never complain!"
His voice was filled with endless grief and reluctance.
He choked and wanted to cry, but the severe lack of water made him not much blood flow out at this moment, let alone tears.
Still as before, no response was received.
Chen Xiaotian felt his chest was blocked so much that he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, which made him hate his incompetence more and more.
Why didn’t I die with my family at that time?
Just when he was almost completely disappointed, a voice came from the top of his head.
"You - why do you want the Broken Star Tower to give you a chance?"
This voice made Chen Xiaotian feel as if he was drowning and suddenly grabbed the last life-saving straw.
He hurriedly raised his head.
His almost collapsed body made him look blurry at this moment, as if he was separated by a layer of water curtain.
But even so, Chen Xiaotian still saw that what was standing in front of him was a disciple of the Star Broken Tower.
But this disciple of the Shattering Star Tower is not holding a long sword to kill demons and eliminate demons at this moment, but a willow branch?
But no matter what he was holding, Chen Xiaotian understood that this might be his last chance, and it was also his only chance to kneel here after five days and four nights!
"I want to take revenge! I want to take revenge!"
Chen Xiaotian's voice was hoarse and he couldn't cry at this moment. The howling sound was hoarse and endless sadness, like a cuckoo crying blood.
His head hit the stone slab heavily, one after another, as if he couldn't feel the pain, and he seemed not to stop at all.
He could only express his determination to Chu Yan in this way.
During the day, I left with my mother and wife's smiles and waves. When I came back in the evening, I only saw the incomplete bodies of my relatives and the scars everywhere.
Chen Xiaotian wants to take revenge.
An unprecedented hatred made him want to take revenge.
He doesn’t know who to avenge himself, but as long as he kills the monster, he will definitely not be wrong!
Chen Xiaotian begged hard, his body trembled, and his hoarse throat became, and afterwards, he actually coughed up bleeding because he was too dry and forceful.
But he still didn't stop begging.
Chen Xiaotian doesn't want to lose this opportunity.
This miserable pleading look even Jiang Panmeng and the guard disciples who were standing not far away had an unbearable look on their faces, and they almost wanted to use their identity to win a chance for Chen Xiaotian.
But Chu Yan's expression was still faint and he was not moved at all.
He looked down at Chen Xiaotian and asked again: "Who should I avenge me?"
"For my mother, for my wife, for the whole village!" Chen Xiaotian shouted loudly regardless of the blood that kept gushing out of his throat.
Originally, he thought that his reasons were enough to impress the disciple of the Shattering Star Tower in front of him.
But at this moment when he raised his eyes, he clearly captured a trace of disappointment from the other party's eyes.
disappointment?
When Chen Xiaotian realized this, he felt like he fell into an ice cellar, his whole body became cold. He felt the glimmer of hope, and was killed by a big foot at this moment.
"Why?" Chen Xiaotian wanted to ask.
But at this time, his throat was like a burning fire, but he could no longer make any sound.
Chu Yan looked at Chen Xiaotian who was stunned at the moment and said lightly: "Born as a human being, do you just want to take revenge in your heart? So can you turn a blind eye to things that have nothing to do with your revenge?"
After saying that, Chu Yan turned around and walked away.
But after thinking about it, he stopped and added: "Three months ago, a deacon in the Broken Star Tower sacrificed himself to protect a group of mortals who had nothing to do with him. He didn't need to do that,
No one forced him to do that."
Hearing this, Chen Xiaotian felt a lightning burst in his mind.
An extremely chaotic thought stirred his brain.
He felt a little clear about what Chu Yan was telling him, but he hadn't drunk water and had no rest for a few days, and his mind could no longer gather his energy and think carefully.
At this moment, as Chu Yan's pace moved further and further, Chen Xiaotian felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and the light around him became darker.
At this moment, the heaven, earth, sun and moon turned into thousands of years of ice, crushing towards him.
"I, I was wrong... I was wrong..." Chen Xiaotian raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. After spitting out the last few words, he fell to the ground and fell completely unconscious.
The guard disciple tried Chu Yan's eyes, walked over to check it out, and said, "The body is exhausted, the emotions are swelling, and I haven't had a rest for too long."
After saying that, the guard disciple bowed to Chu Yan: "Senior Brother Chu, what should I do with him?"
If Chen Xiaotian was kneeling there before, no one would care about him, and in the end, even if he died there, he would die.
But just now, Chu Yan talked to the other party.
The guard disciple could see that Chu Yan seemed to want to help Chen Xiaotian.
Although the guard disciple thought in his heart that even if Chen Xiaotian entered the Immortal Sect, he would not have done anything great, after all, his age was there.
Even if the Shattered Star Tower accepts disciples, they don’t want those over 16 years old. Chen Xiaotian is probably nineteen years old, and his meridians, bones, blood and flesh have long been established.