The car, fast driving, along the way, a group of girls keep talking, telling Xiaoyu about the Dragon Palace, so that she kept screaming, full of yearning and expectation.

The poison on the body, already let her completely throw behind the head, feel this time go out, seem to go to play general chirp to keep saying.

Xiaoyu said that she had a duel with the young master of Jiulian sect that day.

The young master of Jiulian sect is a born strong man. Naturally, Xiaoyu will not challenge the authority of the inborn strong one foolishly.

But the young master of Jiulian sect insulted him and said that he let her have a hand. As a result, Xiaoyu fought with him in anger.

Although Xiaoyu's training time is very short, his cultivation has reached the state of "half step congenital". Moreover, under the guidance of the Sui emperor, his strength is far beyond the ordinary half step congenital.

When the young master of Jiulian sect fought Xiaoyu with one hand, he didn't take advantage of dozens of moves in a row. Instead, he was in a mess.

As a result, he used both hands and seriously injured Xiaoyu with poison. Elder fan saw this situation and angrily put out his hand. As a result, he was poisoned.

"Brother, you must help me to teach that guy a good lesson. It's better to abandon his cultivation, so that he can't be arrogant again!"

Xiaoyu said indignantly.

Wang Xian smiles faintly and nods to him.

Through the scenes of war when the Dragon Palace was established and the guard battle of the Dragon Palace, Wang Xian's mind changed a lot.

War and death are what he must experience in the future.

Think of the death of thousands or even hundreds of millions of people in my mind, the death of that race, the destruction of our country.

Let Wang Xian know that only the strong, only strong, can better survive.

If someone provokes you, kill him!

War, to a large extent, is right and wrong, especially the war of race and resource.

Both sides are right and wrong, but they have to pay tens of millions of lives.

At present, Wang Xian is indifferent to life.

Encounter resources, he will seize, if there is competition, then fight!

If someone provokes him and bullies the people around him, the same is true. Kill!

The tone of the universe is like this, unless it can become the strongest existence in the universe, no one dares to provoke.

Wang Xian will not indiscriminately kill innocent people, but he will never be soft hearted.

Jiulian sect, he is going to destroy it. Everyone will die!

Because he can't guarantee that one day, the enemy's remaining evil will give him a fatal blow in the back.

The war of races often ends with the destruction of one race, which is the kingcraft.

A throne built of bones.

The distance between Tiancheng and Jiangcheng is not very close. It's six hours' journey, and they only arrived at more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Car, towards a suburb of Tiancheng.

"Young master, here we are

At this time, the car stopped and the voice of the demon yuan came.

"Go down!"

Wang Xian stood up, took Xiaoyu to the wheelchair and carried it down.

"Brother, there it is!"

Xiaoyu pointed to the position in front of him and said, "those mountains are called Tianshan Mountains. There is a lake in them. The scenery is very good. The ancient tombs were unearthed there."

"Go, take revenge on Xiaoyu!"

Wang Xian smiles and pushes Xiaoyu to the front.

Mo yuan and Mo Qinglong are leading the way in front of him. Next to the wheelchair, Tiangou is closely behind LAN Qingyue.

From time to time, it looks at blue moon in awe, and from time to time flatters her.

Six people, one dog, and a girl sitting in a wheelchair look like a group of tourists.

"Stop!"

Six people just arrived at the entrance of Tianshan Mountain. Two young people stare at them coldly.

They were wearing white uniform clothes with a black lotus flower embroidered on it.

"Ordinary people are not allowed in. Get out of here!"

The two youths swept Wang Xian and six of them. Their eyes stopped a few more on Guan Shuqing and LAN Qingyue, and said.

"Jiulian school?"

Wang Xian looked at the two youths and asked faintly.

"Brother, it's them. They're from Jiulian sect!"

Xiaoyu frowned and said to Wang Xian.

"Well? Do you know that we are the nine lotus sect? " Two young people heard Wang Xian's words and raised their heads slightly. One of them looked at them arrogantly: "which clan do you come from? Since we know Jiulian sect, we should know that Tianshan ancient tomb has been controlled by us. If you want to enter, you must have certain qualifications! "

"Why? The girl? "

That youth's words just finished, the youth on one side looked at Xiaoyu in a wheelchair with some doubts.

"It's the girl abandoned by the young master!"

"Why, how dare you come here? Is it the concubine who came to be our young master? ""Ha ha, you dare to challenge our young master. You are looking for death!"

Two young people recognize Xiaoyu and say with a laugh.

When Xiaoyu heard what they said, his face showed an angry look. Obviously, the young master of Jiulian sect said many insulting words that day.

"Kill!"

When two young people laughed, Wang Xian touched Xiao Yu's head and said faintly.

"Well?"

Wang Xian's cold, without any expression, made the two young people smile and look at Wang Xian coldly.

"Boy, do you know here..."

however, before they finish, the magic green dragon and the magic yuan standing in the front have already moved.

A palm of the hand appeared on their neck, which made the two young people stare at each other, and a little fear flashed in their eyes.

"You..."

"Click!"

"Boom

The sound of neck fracture came, followed by the cold flame in the hands of magic yuan and magic green dragon, and fell on them directly.

The two disappeared in an instant, leaving only a trace of ashes, which can prove that there were two people here just now.

"Ah, brother

Xiaoyu sees two people become ashes directly, sends out a exclamation, widens his eyes and raises his head to look at Wang Xian.

"The way to be strong is full of blood. To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself."

Wang Xian gently touched Xiaoyu's head and pushed the wheelchair slowly toward the inside.

This is just the beginning!

Xiaoyu's face changed, some silence, about ten seconds later, she looked up at Wang Xian, her face showed a smile: "I listen to my brother's!"

From childhood to adulthood, her brother has been taking care of her. What her brother does is right in her heart.

Even if it's murder and arson.

"Well!"

Wang Xian smiles. He wants to let Xiaoyu know the cruelty and bloodiness of the world and pave the way for a longer road ahead.

However, he does not need to have any changes to Xiaoyu, the executioner's business, just leave it to him.

Behind him, Guan Shuqing is a little uncomfortable, but he recovers quickly.

There was no change in blue moon's face.

When she accepted the inheritance of the ancient god, she knew the cruelty of the world.

Even in her view, the ancient gods are evil. She just needs to keep her original heart as far as possible!

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