Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

As soon as these words came out, Ying Tianhai and his wife were shocked!

They didn't bother to ask how Yue Fubai knew about it, and hurriedly turned to see Mu Xing's reaction.

They know about it? How would you know?

Ying Tianhai felt troubled.

He and Lingyue originally wanted to obfuscate the matter of Mu Xing's Linggen, but the other party actually knew that Linggen was in Xiaoshu's body.

Then it must be that Mu Xing's spiritual roots were poached by someone, and he can't hide it.

Mu Xing's brows raised in surprise.

But he was just a surprise.

"So it is." He even thought about something else, "No wonder I had an inexplicable sense of closeness when I met Ying Shu before."

After he knew that Ying Shu was the younger brother of this body, he thought that this sense of intimacy came from a mysterious blood reaction.

Think about it now, probably because Ying Shu has his own spiritual roots in his body.

Ying Shu's peculiar closeness to himself is probably for this reason.

The couple saw Mu Xing's surprise. Seeing that he didn't react too strongly, they were relieved.

Maybe, there is still room for things to turn around?

Ling Yue said cautiously: "Xiao Xing, my father and I can explain this matter. Back then we were deceived by the villain and did harm to you. Now we already know With all the truth, can you give us a chance to make amends?"

The guilt on her face did not seem fake.

The guilt of a mother always looks so moving.

But this kind of expression, the more white it is called, seems to be very ridiculous.

He laughed out loud: "Make it up? It's too late!"

Ying Tianhai glared at him.

The more white it is, the more proud it is to smile.

He sneered: "I know you two want to play the family card, I don't know about others, but this trick is here in Little Xingxing, your method is useless."

Seeing that the couple didn't give up, the more white they became, it was ridiculous: "Do you know, what kind of Tao is Xiao Xingxing cultivated?"

Of course Ying Tianhai checked it.

After he knew that Mu Xing was his child, he had already investigated the other party's experience clearly.

According to the information of Liao Liao, he speculates that Mu Xing and Yue Fu Bai Xiu are about the same.

You can hear this tone of whiteness, isn't it?

Two pairs of eyes looked at Mu Xing, Mu Xing looked back at them calmly: "I cultivate the ruthless way."

"Impossible!" Ying Tianhai categorically denied, "How can you cultivate the ruthless Dao? Just want to find excuses, and find a more credible one."

In the information he found, Mu Xing clearly has a mild temper and a bright personality. How could it be ruthless?

Mu Xing glanced at him coldly, lowered his eyes, and stopped talking.

He told the truth only once.

Today's main output is Master.

Sure enough, the whiter ridicule immediately followed: "Impossible? Ying Tianhai, you are still the master of immortality, is it possible that immortality has been so few, apart from delusional shortcuts Can't you recognize the Tao?"

Ying Tianhai shook.

He suddenly looked at Mu Xing, his eyes were bright.

Mu Xing only felt that the other party's eyes fell on him, and it seemed that he only stayed for a moment.

But this time, in the eyes of Ying Tianhai, the great master of Immortal Dao, he saw countless things.

He saw the rising and setting of the sun, the growth of grass and trees in the spring, and the withering of everything in the cold winter.

And Mu Xing was wearing a Tsing Yi, standing among all things.

He is one of the things in the world, and he is also a spectator for thousands of years.

Don’t be happy with things, don’t be sad with yourself.

Ying Tianhai took a step back.

In the past, the Sect Master Yudao, who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, turned a little pale.

"Brother Hai!" Ling Yue quickly supported him, "What did you see?"

Ying Tianhai stared at Mu Xing: "The ruthless way..."

He burst out laughing: "Hahaha... Ruthless Dao! My Imperial Dao Immortal Sect has a natural ruthless Dao seed, the appearance of a saint!"

The more white one interrupted him in a cool tone: "Let me remind you, don't dream. Little Xingxing is my whiter and whiter disciple, and has nothing to do with your Imperial Dao Xianzong. You are just a stranger who dug out his spiritual roots at birth and abandoned him."

People admire. Mu Xing, would you like to go back with me?”

Mu Xing shook his head: "Sect Master Ying, since you know that I cultivate the ruthless way, you should know that these things are not attractive to me."

Ying Tianhai does not seem to accept this result.

For him, the loss of a son who was born to cultivate immortals in the Imperial Dao Xianzong, and the loss of a disciple who was very likely to ascend, was much more serious than that his own son did not recognize him.

But he was destined to lose both.

From knowing that Mu Xingxiu was ruthless, he knew that everything was irreversible.

"Brother Hai..." Ling Yue looked at him worriedly.

"Probably so." The whiter said with a smile, not hiding his schadenfreude at all.

"By the way, it was Tianjizi who deliberately misled you back then, so you didn't trouble him?"

Look for it.

Tianjizi only said that the hexagram was like this at the time, maybe he made a mistake.

Who is Ke Tianjizi? And it is related to the bloodline of the master of a sect, how could it be so easy to miscalculate?

It's not worth tearing apart the faces of Imperial Dao Xianzong and Tianjilou.

Yue Fubai immediately sneered: "If it were me, Tianjizi dared to calculate my little star like this, I could immediately kill Tianjilou and dig out Tianjizi's spiritual roots and ask him to pay in blood!"

"Ying Tianhai, you hypocritical coward! If you just want a son, you already have one. You immortals love the cycle of cause and effect, so you should know that you and Xiao Xingxing have parent-child cause and effect, As early as sixteen years ago, it was cut off by your own hands."

He stared at the hypocritical couple, disgusted: "Get out!"

Ying Tianhai's eyes were blood red: "Tianjizi... What a Tianjizi! Who?"

In the empty room, the air twisted and a figure staggered.

Ying Shu with tears all over her face.

"Xiaoshu!" Fairy Lingyue exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

Ying Shu looked pale, raised his right hand, it was a small and delicate five-color flag.

"The treasure you gave me to save my life will hide within half an hour, and even the great master will not detect my breath." Ying Shu twitched his lips, "I heard that you are looking for Lianhua-jun, keep up secretly, I didn't expect..."

I didn't expect to hear such a big secret.

He looked at Mu Xing anxiously: "You, are you my brother? My spiritual root, is yours?"

Mu Xing felt that this child looked a little pitiful, what was his guilt?

He said with a gentle expression: "If you talk about blood, yes. From the point of view of cause and effect, I have nothing to do with you. As for the spiritual root, it is now yours."

The tone was understated, as if the spiritual roots that were vital to the monk were just a piece of grass to him.

"My..." Ying Shu murmured twice, suddenly turned to look at Ying Tianhai and his wife, "Why did you do this back then? Why did you give me his spiritual roots?"

"Xiao Shu, this is a misunderstanding..." Fairy Lingyue was shy, just as she was about to say something, her eyes suddenly widened—

"Xiao Shu!"

But it was Ying Shu. Before everyone could react, he pulled out a knife and stabbed it at the back of the spine with his backhand, picking out a brilliant spiritual root!

Blood gurgled down.

Ying Shu smiled miserably: "Even if you can't cultivate to be a mortal, I don't want this stolen thing."

He fainted after saying this.

Ying Tianhai and his wife had no time to take care of others this time, and hurriedly hugged him and left.

Mu Xing and Yue Fubai were also shocked by this sudden development.

For a long time, the more white and white he shook his fan, and said, "This little one is more **** than the two big ones."