Since then, Fu Yi has never seen her father and mother again.

She was over thirty years old when the foundation was built in the last life, and she still looked seventeen or eighteen, as if time had not left a trace on her. can be counted from leaving home, but it has been 25 years.

In the early days of foundation building, she did not succeed in swordsmanship, and practiced swords desperately in the mountains every day, fighting with the endless water under the waterfall, fighting with the surging clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, sword by sword, splitting sorrow and complaining.

In the slave girl's pouring and boring sword practice, fifteen years have passed unconsciously, and the clothes have finally made a small progress in swordsmanship, and the realm is not limited by the "Jade Girl True Scripture", and has successfully risen to the middle stage of foundation building.

It was in the middle of the advanced year that Xiao Xiao's divine sense accidentally swept a moonlit night small competition, and found a very talented whisk in the sword road.

From then on, Fuyi was no longer a slave girl, but the only messenger of Feiyun Main Peak who was not in the realm of the Jindan period. A ban was added, and from then on she had the freedom to enter and exit the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

At that time, it had been more than 40 years since I entered the mountain, which was as short as a sigh for monks, but half of life for ordinary people. After taking the task and leaving, Fu Yi didn't care about completing it at all, and couldn't wait to run to Aquarius Village.

Upon arrival, the familiar village was filled with smoke and the sounds of birds were the same as ever, the only difference was that the wooden houses above the ridges by the lake were already dilapidated, the beams were covered with dense cobwebs, and the ground seemed to have accumulated dust for a lifetime.

Fu Yi found the grave of his father and mother in the wasteland behind the house, next to his grandfather and grandmother, and there were two small wooden tablets with his father's handwriting on them, which were carved by gravity after they were written.

The tomb of the beloved daughter's sleeves, the tomb of the beloved daughter's clothes.

The words on the wooden tablet stung her eyes, and the Fu family did not trust the demon beast from old to young, and when the sisters were abducted by the evil cultivator and the demon cultivator respectively, the family had already determined that they were dead.

Fu Yi deeply understands that parents are not negative after grief, on the contrary, this is the only blessing that parents can give their sisters.

Only by dying can we be liberated, and can we not be treated as a plaything by high-level powerhouses and suffer for a lifetime. When I was born, I couldn't always be together, but I hope that I can rely on each other forever after death, and the wooden monuments of the family are close together, deeply rooted in the barren land, and also firmly rooted in the heart of the clothes.

"Two fellow Daoists, there is Mirror Lake in front of you. ”

Liu Sanmu walked extremely slowly all the way, struggling to delay some time, but no matter how slow he walked, he was still getting closer and closer to the entrance of Weiyun Island, making him feel that he was getting closer and closer to death.

Passing through the white velvet grassland in front of you is the Mirror Lake, there is a Yunwei Island in the middle of the Mirror Lake, from which you can dive deep underground and pass through a layer of natural barrier to reach the Weiyun Island at the other end.

"Liu Miki," Fu Yi's tone was neither light nor serious, no anger, and no sarcasm, "which store did you send people to?"

Liu Sanmu swallowed his saliva and said, "Yes, it's that business, the hottest business......"

Fuyi took a deep breath and slowly relaxed, and the mood that had been restored in the past few days fluctuated again, and there was a cluster of flames burning in his chest.

"You sent her to the Drunken Immortal Workshop?"

"Yes. ”

Drunken Immortal Fang is the largest dance workshop on Weiyun Island, and the dancing girls in it all have spiritual roots, which is why they are the most popular among monks.

The aura on the body of the body changed suddenly, and it was obviously the realm of the ninth layer of qi refining, but it gave birth to a momentum and coercion that far exceeded the perfection of qi refining. Her divine sense was strong, and when she tried her best to exude coercion, she was only slightly weaker than the foundation building period, shaking Liu Miki, who was already injured, into a muffled snort.

Immediately, turbid blood mixed with fine blood clots poured out of Liu Sanmu's mouth, and thousands of fine needles seemed to be pierced in the meridians, and the dantian could not function, and he couldn't use his strength.

He fell to his knees with fear in his eyes.

"Daoyou, spare me a dog's life, I don't have much time, I haven't found the opportunity to build a foundation for a long time, and I will die soon, why should Daoyou dirty your hands!"

The clothes pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled sweetly. "Do you think that killing an enemy with your own hands can feel the same as sitting and waiting for the enemy to die?" her right hand slowly stretched forward, and a dazzling aura erupted from her palm.

The white-gold long sword gradually took shape, and the sword aura was restrained, but it contained a majestic momentum that could break mountains and rivers.

Zhong Yun had already flashed to the side, she didn't want to get close to the fuyi who was in a state of irritability, she stood far away on a dead tree, covered with a layer of spiritual light shield, and took out a low-level spirit fruit from the storage bag, and muttered vaguely while gnawing on it.

"Flick your clothes, kill this scum for the heavens, you are also the best today!"

"......" Flick her clothes almost didn't hold back, is it really good to say this kind of thing at such a serious moment? She finally held back her laughter, and the turbidity in her heart seemed to be dispersed by Zhong Yun.

"Friends of the Dao are slow, the dancing girl of the Drunken Immortal Fang has to receive guests, and it takes at least twenty years of cultivation, in fact, it is equivalent to me not harming her!" Liu Sanmu was restrained by the puppet talisman, and the dantian was imprisoned by runes, and if he couldn't convey spiritual power, he was equivalent to a wasted person, so he could only beg bitterly.

"Hey, you're kind of exculpatory about yourself. Now you know that you are desperate?Have you ever thought about how they feel when you kidnap people who have no power to fight back?" Fuyi's hand holding the long sword tightened, and he didn't shy away from looking at Liu Sanki's eyes full of pleading.

"Only when you die can I relieve my hatred. No matter how she's doing now, it's not a reason for you to get out. As he spoke, the long sword condensed by the golden spirit hummed, and the white light rose to the sky, and a surging spiritual energy vortex erupted on the white velvet grassland.

The sword qi contained in the white light was like an invisible and untouchable tsunami, engulfing Liu Miki, who was kneeling on the ground, in an instant.

"Ahh

The terrible screams resounded in the sky, and the aura that Liu Sanmu burst out before the fall hit the surrounding white velvet grass, and the white grassland rippled.

When the aftermath fell, the dazzling light had disappeared, and Fu Yi withdrew his hand that was slightly trembling with excitement, looking at Liu Miki, who was completely lifeless on the ground, and the haze in his heart disappeared at this moment.

My sister is still alive, my father and mother are still alive, and the situation in this life is much better than in the previous life. As long as she rescues her sister and brings her back to her parents, so that they can spend this life safely, she has no other luxury.

"Clothes!" Zhong Yun jumped down from the tree with a thud, and smashed two small pits on the ground with his feet. "Your sword cultivation is really extraordinary, brush, brush brush, I haven't even seen the move, and the person is already dead and can't die anymore!"

Zhong Yun jumped to Fuyi's side, and saw that her expression and breath were much calmer than just now, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. How to say it, she is sometimes afraid that her clothes will suddenly burst out and accidentally affect the pond fish.

Fu Yi smiled at her, and with a move of his divine sense, he pulled Liu Sanmu's storage bag into his hand, condensed his spiritual power and converted it into a fire spirit, and popped out a cluster of flames to burn Liu He clean.

"How's it going, how does it feel to get revenge with your own hands?"

"It's really true to that old saying. ”

"What?"

"It's cool to take revenge for a while, and it's cool to take revenge all the time!"