The owner of this treasure shop is super vicious

Chapter 44 Memories
She is dead.

When the black lines formed by the sword intent of death wrapped around her, she remembered everything, and at the same time, a voice calling herself Mountain Nightmare appeared in her mind.

The Mountain Nightmare was integrated into her soul, and by changing her memory, she wanted her to take him out of this secret realm unknowingly, but her death had nothing to do with the Mountain Nightmare, or in other words, she I also want to thank him for giving her a chance to take revenge with her own hands.

A few days ago, before meeting Su Li and Su Li, Xia Rou and her five brothers and sisters, in order to try their luck, chose to go to the small lake in the center of the Purple Bamboo Forest to look for the legendary Purple Emperor Bamboo.

Purple Emperor Bamboo, a spiritual creature that may only evolve after tens of millions of years of ordinary purple bamboo growth. Making thunder and lightning, whether it is fighting or fighting against thunder, has a powerful effect, and it is the favorite choice of most swordsmanship when making spirit swords, so as long as they can find a Purple Emperor Bamboo, they may not need the resources for future cultivation worried.

However, like most of the immortal cultivators who were lucky, they found nothing. After searching for three days without any results, they had no choice but to give up.

After that, several people sat around the small lake, discussing to go to other places to continue searching for the elixir after dawn, but that night, a sudden change occurred.

The originally calm lake suddenly became turbulent, and then a man in black jumped out from the bottom of the lake. Just looking at his face, he severely injured Brother Lu, who had the highest cultivation level, and before they could react, a red talisman was smashed People were thrown in front of them.

Blood Talisman!
The red blood mist spread instantly, only Xiarou was not contaminated because she was far away, and then...

Thinking back now, Xia Rou still feels her heart twitching. Just one violent blood talisman caused five brothers and sisters at the eighth level of Qi refining to die of exhaustion in the cannibalism. She wanted to stop it, but was They pierced their stomachs with a sword casually, and she, who was at the seventh level of Qi refining, couldn't even intervene in their unconscious fight, and could only watch, cry, and shout weakly from a distance.

Moxiu...

Xia Rou really wanted to ask why good people always don't live long, the parents are, the master is, and so are the senior brothers and sisters.

After the few people who had been hit by the violent blood talisman gradually lost their breath, the man in black who had escaped came back. He looked at Xia Rou who was leaning against the tree because of a serious abdominal injury, and then chopped off with a single knife.

Xia Rou supported the ground with the spirit sword, barely dodging the knife, but her left wrist was easily cut off, and then, the man in black was not in a hurry, he slowly retracted the knife, smiled contemptuously, and said: "It seems My knife hasn't rusted yet, but it's been 30 years, and you Xuan Lingzong people are still so incompetent, even a bloody talisman can't resist it."

"You are... Demon Cultivator?" Xia Rou looked up at him, wrapped the wound with her spiritual power, leaned her back against the tree, barely raised the spirit sword with her right hand, and put on a defensive posture.

"What is justice, and what is demon?" The man in black walked towards Xia Rou gently, and at the same time, the spiritual power of the twelfth level of Qi Refining burst out, carrying some strange aura, exuding a substantive coercion covering Xia Rou made it difficult for her already seriously injured body to even move.

Then he raised his hand, pointed at Xia Rou with a finger, and said with a big smile, "Don't worry, I just think this sentence is more handsome, and it doesn't mean anything else. After all, I am a demon cultivator, of course I know something It's a demon, hahaha!"

While laughing wildly, the man in black poked Xia Rou heavily with his fingers, and then poked her entire right eye to death.

The pain that made the soul tremble spread, Xia Rou roared, and the spiritual power gathered in the dantian was chaotic, but also stimulated by this pain, Xia Rou miraculously broke free from the pressure of the man in black, Then, she gritted her teeth and raised her hand, pouring out all the spiritual power in her dantian, and slashed at the man in black with a sword.

With a pop, blood spread, but unfortunately it wasn't the man in black's.

Xia Rou's sword was cut in the air, and in contrast, the man in black seemed to be playing with a mouse, slashing at Xia Rou's body one after another. Xia Rou wanted to escape, but her right leg was cut off with a single knife, and then her whole body was cut off. The man in black kicked her to the ground. She didn't die, not because of her strength, but because the man in black didn't want to lose the fun so quickly.

So what is death?Xia Rou who was lying on the ground at that time was thinking about this question, and now Xia Rou who is looking at the sky is still thinking about this question, she can't find the answer, so she can't let it go, maybe this is the so-called obsession?

She was born in a relatively wealthy family. Her father was a well-known benevolent man. He was willing to do good, build bridges and pave roads. As long as he could, he would help. However, when Xia Rou was nine years old, a small wind and cold easily His life was taken away, and only one year later, his mother also passed away in a hurry due to grief and overwork. Only she and her younger brother were left to depend on each other in the Xia family in Beilan City of Nuo Da.

Fortunately, my younger brother is up to the challenge and has both civil and military skills since he was a child. Although he is young, it is not a problem to keep the Xia family's foundation.

However, the good times didn't last long. At the age of 12, a demon cultivator came to Beilan City, and with his cuffs stretched out, a thick blood mist enveloped nearly half of the people in Beilan City. Engulfed, when she reacted, Moxiu flew away, the blood mist disappeared, and the people in the blood mist naturally disappeared, including her brother.

She doesn't quite remember how she came here in those few days. When she regained her senses, what she saw was the face of the master with a bit of vicissitudes.

The master found her in the dead Beilan City, used spells to confirm the news that her brother was still alive, healed her wounds, tested her spiritual root, took her to rebuild Beilan City, and finally took her into the world of cultivating immortals .

However, such a kind-hearted master lost his soul under the thunder calamity, just because he witnessed the murder of Moxiu when he was young and he didn't rescue him in time, so he lacked Dao heart, ah!Dao heart is lacking!Heaven is unfair!
Well... so what is death?Finish?Annihilation?Destination?or start?
Xia Rou never believed in fate, but she had no choice but to compromise under the teasing of fate time and time again. When the man in black slashed at her head with a knife, a ball of black flames suddenly ignited in her heart, and then turned into streaks. The black thread climbed onto her spirit sword, and immediately after, Xia Rou moved her wrist slightly, and the spirit sword all over the black thread flew up automatically, and under the surprised gaze of the man in black, cut his knife into two pieces.

"Sword intent?" The man in black screamed, but when he saw Xia Rou laying half dead on the ground again, he sneered again. No matter how strong the sword intent was, the person driving the sword intent couldn't even hold the sword.

He threw the broken knife in his hand, and the dark red spiritual power quickly gathered on his palm, hitting Xia Rou's chest heavily, and then grabbed Xia Rou's heart with his palm.

At this moment, a large amount of black mist rose from the lake, and spread to the surroundings in an instant, submerging Xia Ruan and the man in black.

Before Xia Rou's consciousness dissipated, she could only vaguely see a group of black shadows in the shape of a human, looking faintly at the black flame in her chest.

　When the world treats you badly, do you want to take revenge on the world?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)