The Domain of God

The silver disk of the bright moon was stained with the blood of the setting sun.

The cool breeze blew slowly, leaving no traces behind.

A blind one-armed old man led a small dog from place to place. The rope that tied the dog was made of his tattered clothes. Although the dog ran happily, it didn't keep running forward.

For the past few days, the blind old man seemed to have gotten used to this state and was in a much better state than his previous stumbles. But there was a smile on his face, and he listened to the dogs every day. Right now, his biggest goal was to wait for this dog to grow up.

He was now able to distinguish the specific locations of the surrounding areas, such as taverns, tea houses, restaurants, and so on.

He humbly kneeled down and didn't care about anything. Every time, the dog would eat first. If there were any leftovers, he would eat first.

Many people said that this was a strange person, and that the life of a dog was more important than his.

Woof woof woof!

The puppy was very smart. It seemed to know where the old man was going every time.

"Hey, old beggar."

"Just sit here and eat."

The owner of the restaurant called out and pulled the old man over, "Come here, this is the table." "This is a pair of chopsticks, I'll immediately fill up your bowl with noodles. You're so old, you can't help but feel sorry for it."

The boss stuffed the chopsticks into the old man's hands and ordered the others to go downstairs.

The old man quickly nodded and bowed in thanks. When the noodles arrived, he pointed at the noodles and the dog.

"Whatever, whatever. You can take this bowl as well." The boss shook his head. This person was too weird.

The old man was overjoyed. He lifted the dog into his arms with his right hand and let it eat the noodles.

The puppy had been hungry for a long time, so it finished eating in a short while.

The old man took the bowl, bowed in that direction, and walked out.

"Hey, I really can't understand, is this dog your son? If you don't eat it, why do you have to give it to him to eat? "

The boss frowned and said helplessly, "Wait a minute. Since I'm willing to give you guys food, you guys can all eat your fill."

After he finished speaking, he took the bowl from the old man and scooped another. He actually had good intentions. The old man had seen quite a few good people before.

The old man was overjoyed. He laughed foolishly as he laid on the table and ate the noodles. He didn't mind if the noodles were dirty or not.

"Xian'Er, stop messing around, follow me back to Imperial Palace."

A clear and cold voice rang out nearby. The old man's body trembled, and the hand holding the chopsticks suddenly dropped. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of a person, and that voice also represented a person.

"old beggar, are you hot?" The owner quickly ran over and said, "I forgot to remind you just now. Is everything alright?"

The old man shook his head, took the bowl, bowed again, and walked out. The boss called out a few times, but seeing that the old man didn't agree, he could only bitterly walk back.

"old beggar?"

A lady suddenly rushed in front of the old man. It was Luo Xianer!

"Woof woof woof!"

The little mutt bared its teeth and shouted towards Luo Xianer.

Luo Xianer said apologetically: "I'm sorry, because I have a friend that he likes to call the one beside him old beggar. I'm used to it. I was in closed-door training before. After I came out this time, my friend disappeared. I want to find him. "

The old man chuckled as he lowered his head and walked to the side, not even bothering to show his hands.

Luo Xianer blanked out for a moment, before Song Linxi appeared by her side. "What's wrong?"

He also looked at the time when the words were being spoken. That figure might be old, but why was it so familiar?

Luo Xianer suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the old man's shoulder, her voice trembling slightly, "Who are you?"

"Woof woof woof!"

The little mutt bared its teeth, and suddenly wanted to bite Luo Xianer.

Luo Xianer dodged them casually, but the old man quickly put down the bowl and grabbed the puppy with her right hand.

"Let me ask you, just who are you?"

Luo Xianer stared intently at the old man, his tone trembling uncontrollably: "Why do you make me feel familiar?"

The old man opened his mouth, "Abba, Abba."

broken tongue

Luo Xianer was dumbstruck, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

The old man smiled and shook his head. Then, he held the little mutt and groped his way forward. Luo Xianer thought for a moment and then stopped the old man. She took out a few pieces of gold and stuffed them into the old man's hands.

Luo Xianer's heart trembled, who exactly was this man?

Why did it end up like this?

"Take these silver taels. You don't know what gold notes are, so it will be dangerous if I give them to you."

Luo Xianer said softly, "I'm really sorry."

The old man lowered his head and bowed as he staggered forward.

Song Linxi squinted as a cold light flashed in his eyes. She was clear that Luo Xianer did not know what exactly happened, only that great disaster. But she knew who the old man was, because she had seen it all afterwards.

After leaving the crowd, the old man's footsteps quickened as he stumbled and ran into the distance.

Two hours later, the old man stopped his footsteps. The little mutt in his arms began to bark ferociously.

The old man stood there and put down the puppy. He bent down and patted it. "Abba, Abba."

The little mutt barked, but still refused to leave. It stood in front of the old man and continued to bark.

"I can't figure out why you're still alive."

Song Linxi stood less than ten metres away in front of the old man, "In my opinion, even I would find it difficult to survive such an injury."

The old man was silent. He crouched down and pushed the dog away.

"You have always been shrewd and nothing can't be resolved. Now that you end up like this, it's truly a sigh."

Song Linxi said softly, "But you shouldn't live. Living like this, on the contrary, is the greatest insult to yourself."

The old man still did not raise his head. Instead, he suddenly shouted loudly and threw a branch in the direction of the little mutt.

The little mutt was in pain and began to run away with a few howls.

"Everyone says you're smart. To be honest, you're really smart. Now that you don't even need to ask, you'll know what I want to do. "

Song Linxi sighed, "I wanted to ask you, do you regret it?"

The old man sat on the ground and only smiled.

He had also thought about this before.

But that wasn't important anymore.

Song Linxi slowly walked towards the old man, "There is an unlimited possibility of Xian'er's future. Even though she is not my disciple, she was still raised by me. She will surpass me and become the strongest person in the history of Imperial Palace. "

"When I was not in seclusion, she was determined to marry you. Of course, I was very satisfied with the result. She was sad, but so what? It should at least be better than you dragging her down for the rest of her life, right? "

"You and her are still not on the same path."

Song Linxi stopped in front of the old man, "Don't blame me for being ruthless. I only wanted her to be even stronger, and not be disturbed by your matters."

"If you had died a year ago and completely died, this would not have happened."

The old man picked up a branch and began to row on the ground.

"No regrets, she's a good girl. Make your move."

"I don't blame anyone."

Song Linxi quietly looked at the old man. She had seen countless strong warriors and he had seen all kinds of geniuses. However, she had never thought that he would be able to see the ups and downs of life in such a person.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Maybe I can help you finish it. "

Song Linxi said lightly, "Consider this my apology to you."

The old man brandished the branch. "Please help her."

Song Linxi was startled, the surrounding wind blew gently, and at that moment, she felt like he had been struck by a stone when he was down, going against the will of the strong. But this person, if she wanted to kill him, he had to kill him!

Such a cripple would definitely drag her down.

"I'm sorry, you might as well die now and get over it."

Song Linxi said softly as he stretched out his right hand.

"Bam!"

A burst of energy exploded as Song Linxi struck the old man's head with his palm.

The old man lowered his head, blood flowing from his seven orifices.

"I'm sorry."

Song Linxi said softly. After taking a few steps, he stopped and subconsciously turned around to look at the lonely figure sitting cross-legged. He couldn't help but shake his head.

"I will never understand your actions."

Song Linxi sighed, "I think, I will remember you, Wu Feng."

Impressively, the old man was Wu Feng.

The Sobbing blood poison had caused him to become like this, old like a pine tree. There was no corpse poison in his body, his heart had been recovered by the Heavenly Demon using the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art. Brother Dog had once said that, at the very end of the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art, one's body was no longer important.

"Woof woof woof!"

The dog ran over from afar, barked crazily, and finally rushed at Wu Feng.

"Awoo."

The little mutt kept using its head to look at Wu Feng, but it no longer breathed.

"Woof woof woof!"

The little dog barked, and its eyes began to tear up.

Suddenly, the puppy's eyes became fierce and rushed towards Song Linxi crazily.

Song Linxi frowned, "Whatever, since your master is already dead, why are you still alive? Let's go as well, so that we won't have to suffer in this world. "

Song Linxi lightly tapped his forefinger, and a streak of terrifying light instantly charged towards the small dog that was about to bite him.