"The person who shoulders the mission of purging?" Xiao Chen was slightly stunned, then understood the meaning, his expression became a little strange, and he said embarrassedly:

"Iron-blooded senior, I'm still so powerful, and besides, I'm not interested in caring so much, I just need to protect my relatives and friends, whoever dares to hurt my relatives and friends, even if he is the Emperor of the Heavenly Gods, I will have to take off his head sooner or later!"

There are too few people in this world who can do this, I hope you can persevere, it's a huge responsibility, and you are a successful man if you can do this!"

Iron-blooded Sang agreed with Xiao Chen's ideals, and after a while, his expression suddenly darkened, and he said with great pain and guilt: "I am a failed man, I used to have the strongest strength of the demon clan, but I can't protect my wife and children, and even I have a wisp of remnant soul left, I hate the traitor of the family, and I hate myself even more!

"Father, you don't have to blame yourself, it's all the fault of the traitor in the family, in the future, I will definitely clean up the door for my father and wash the enemy with blood!" The Lion King couldn't bear to see his father so self-reproachful and painful, so he comforted his father. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Good, good, my good son. ”

At this time, the iron-blooded mulberry no longer seemed to be the first powerhouse of the demon clan who was once majestic, just a poor father who lost his wife and two sons, and then learned that his youngest son was still alive and grown, and a kind and relieved smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Chen saw that the Lion King's father and son had known each other for less than an hour, but their feelings were so deep, and he was moved by the deep father-son love in front of him, but after being moved, he sighed deeply, because this warm and touching picture will disappear forever in a short time.

The Lion King looked at his father, who was like a remnant soul, and was very sad in his heart, with tears in his eyes, and said with great reluctance: "Father, the child is reluctant to you, can you keep this state forever? In the future, after the child becomes a god, he will definitely find a way to resurrect you!"

"Hong'er, if you have this intention, you will be satisfied with your father, hehe!" Iron-blooded Sang smiled with relief, then shook his head and said: "I am just a wisp of remnant soul now, and I can't be resurrected at all, if my soul is complete, then I can reshape my body and resurrect myself, but now there is no hope." ”

"Is there really no hope?"

When the Lion King heard this result, the tears contained in his eyes finally couldn't hold back, and he burst out of the embankment, looking at his father's eyes full of extreme reluctance and sadness, and suddenly he turned his eyes for help to Xiao Chen and the Burning Sword, and pleaded: "Big brother, third brother, you want to find a way to save my father, okay?"

"This ......" Xiao Chen was stunned, and then showed a wry smile, how could he do anything? As an eighth-rank holy beast, the iron-blooded mulberry couldn't save himself, he was the first cultivator of the Purple Elephant Realm, how could he help a wisp of the remnant soul of the holy beast?

Xiao Chen had no choice, so he pinned his hopes on the Burning Sword and asked expectantly, "Xiao Sha, do you have a way to keep Uncle Iron-Blood's soul immortal?"

"Yes!" replied the Burning Sword crisply.

Xiao Chen and the Lion King were taken aback, staring at the Burning Sword with their eyes, and seeing that the Burning Sword didn't look like a joke, they immediately asked in ecstasy: "Xiao Sha said quickly, what can you do?"

"Quack!"

The Burning Sword first laughed a few times proudly, and then said in a strange way: "The solution is very simple, I don't know if the master who just said that he was going to destroy me is willing?"

"Uh......" Xiao Chen and the Lion King were still pretending to be cautious at this time, they had no way to take the Burning Sword, so they turned their embarrassed eyes to Iron Blood, hoping that Iron Blood Sang would say a few kind words to the Burning Sword, and it would be best to apologize or something.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the words of the Burning Sword, Iron Blood Sang suddenly laughed, the laughter was not ironic, but there was a kind of cordial feeling, this laugh instantly diluted the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere, he saw that the Burning Sword was not really holding a grudge, so he said sincerely:

"Burning Sword, if you count by age, then I should call you a senior, if you are a brother with my son, I can call you a good nephew, since I didn't do it just now, then we are not enemies, because of my son's relationship, we became friends instead, I didn't become friends with you for your help, I am not that kind of person. ”

"Death is not terrible, but if you can live, everyone wants to live, and I am no exception, if I can live, I will be able to avenge my wife and children and two other sons in the future. Burning Sword, if you can really help me, then I implore you to help me, count me as a great favor owed to you, if I can be resurrected in the future, then I will repay you ten thousand times!"

"Okay, okay, I don't remember villains, who told me to be so righteous and kind with the Burning Sword?"

“……”

When Xiao Chen and the Lion King heard the words of the Burning Sword, they were speechless, saying that the words of the Burning Sword are reasonable, and the word kindness is not compatible with the Burning Sword, right? If the peerless fierce sword can still be kind, then people all over the world are kind.

"Hahaha!"

After being speechless, Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing, and urged the Burning Sword to say: "Xiao Sha, Uncle Iron Blood has said good things to you, don't ink, hurry up and say the way, Da Huang and I are about to die! Say it quickly! Otherwise, we will use force! Hehe!"

"Big brother, don't, don't hit me, I said, I can't do it!"

"The method is very simple, Uncle Iron Blood can enter my sword body to sleep, warm the remnant soul, and keep the divine consciousness immortal, in fact, my sword spirit is not complete after being hit hard, otherwise after so many years, I would have already recovered my peak strength, my sword body material is not a mortal thing at all, it has the divine effect of producing and warming the sword spirit, otherwise I would have ceased to exist a long time ago, this is the way I said, if Uncle Iron Blood trusts me, you can come in and give it a try, if you don't trust it, then I don't say anything. ”

"I trust you!"

As soon as the words of the Burning Sword fell, Iron Blood Sang replied without hesitation, I really don't know why he trusted the Burning Sword so much, didn't he want to destroy the Burning Sword at the beginning?

There is only one reason for this situation, that is, the iron-blooded Sang Zhen regards the Burning Sword as a friend or relative, and he trusts his friends and relatives unconditionally, which is his merit and a fatal hidden danger, and it is precisely because of his excessive trust in his clan brother and uncle that he ended up with a tragic ending of family ruin.

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