At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

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Just hearing a "boom", Xiao Ruolin opened the roof with a sword.

The blood receded, and all the corpses floating around disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the empty room and the blood-stained robe in his hand.

Xiao Ruolin suddenly froze on the spot and couldn't recover for a long time.

The originally brand-new Taoist robe was now stained with blood, which was shocking.

"Silly boy, why are you lifting my roof?" Master shouted angrily from behind.

Xiao Ruolin slowly turned around and looked at the Taoist robe in his apprentice's hand. The immortal's eyes suddenly widened.

He rushed up in a hurry and knocked the clothes out of Xiao Ruolin's hand.

Then he closed the wooden box and pulled Xiao Ruolin out. He was speechless the whole time...

At the dinner table, the half-old immortal tremblingly took a bite of food for Xiao Ruolin, looking frightened and uneasy.

Xiao Ruolin watched his master hesitate to speak, but in the end he said nothing and stayed by his side quietly.

Suddenly, the Banlaoxian raised his head, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, and asked, "Ruolin, what did you see just now?"

Xiao Ruolin hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "A blood-stained Taoist robe, and a sword engraved with Tai Chi patterns."

"Blood-stained Taoist robe, sword with Tai Chi pattern!" Ban Laoxian's expression suddenly changed, and then he muttered to himself, mumbling incessantly.

"No! No!"

"He clearly promised me that he would give up his sin of killing and carry on Master's last wish, but why, why did he even want to deceive me!"

The half-old immortal looked grief-stricken, as if he had aged many years, and his originally clear eyes turned red.

"Master, what's wrong with you! What did you hide from your disciple?" Xiao Ruolin noticed something was wrong with his master and immediately stepped forward to ask anxiously.

His heart tightened, looking at the old man's miserable appearance, he always felt that this matter was not as simple as imagined, or there might be other secrets hidden in it.

The Banlaoxian shook his head crazily and broke free from Xiao Ruolin's restraints.

Stumbling towards the outside, he muttered: "It's fake! It's all fake! It's all an illusion created by him!"

Xiao Ruolin was puzzled as to why his master was so crazy, so he followed him out.

The originally peaceful bamboo courtyard now felt like the weather in the cold winter months. The howling north wind blew into the bamboo forest, causing the white hair on the old immortal's head to be messy.

"Wang Changqing, Wang Changqing! Have you forgotten the last wish of Divine Doctor Bian!"

The half-old immortal looked up to the sky and roared, completely losing his previous image of an expert hermit.

"Master..." Xiao Ruolin couldn't help but shouted worriedly.

But as soon as he called out "Master", he saw the Ban Lao Xian suddenly stopped and turned around, with tears flashing in his cloudy eyes.

Looking at Xiao Ruolin's position, his lips kept trembling, as if he was telling something.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his cloudy eyes regained their brightness.

He hurriedly walked up to Xiao Ruolin, grabbed his shoulders, and said in an excited tone: "Disciple! Get out of here quickly! This is not a place for you to stay."

With that said, he began to push Xiao Ruolin.

Xiao Ruolin frowned and said: "Master, if something happened in the valley, tell your disciple! I can help you solve it!"

"Leave!" Ban Lao Xian flatly refused.

He continued to push Xiao Ruolin out of the bamboo courtyard, with a hint of pleading in his tone: "Listen to Master, you shouldn't wade into this muddy water!"

Xiao Ruolin was unwilling to give in and refused to move.

But at this time, the master's strength was surprisingly strong and he was able to push his body.

Just when Xiao Ruolin was about to say something, he heard the Ban Lao Immortal issuing the final ultimatum: "You are the prince of Beili! If you don't want to die, leave quickly!"

Prince Beili?

Could it be that the person behind the scenes that Master is afraid of has a grudge against the Xiao family?

If that's the case, then he can't leave.

After all, Uncle Wang is still here. If we want to leave, we can only leave together!

He grabbed the Banlaoxian's hand and said with firm eyes: "Master, I haven't found Uncle Wang yet!"

The Banlaoxian suddenly stopped, and just when Xiao Ruolin thought he had compromised, he saw the old man looking sad.

"I'll go find it for you. Then you can leave here with me." Ban Laoxian lowered his head and spoke in a depressed tone.

Without waiting for Xiao Ruolin's next move, he jumped up and disappeared.

Looking at the empty bamboo courtyard, Xiao Ruolin looked solemn and planned to follow his master.

However, as soon as he jumped up, the bamboos around him seemed

Like living things, the bamboo forest rustled and blocked Xiao Ruolin's way.

Xiao Ruolin summoned Chengying and split the bamboo forest with a sword, but he didn't expect that the bamboo seemed to have life and closed again.

Xiao Ruolin's eyes sank slightly, holding Chengying and waving it around, but finally found that no matter how many bamboos were cut down, the bamboo forest could still block him intact.

Only then did he know that this bamboo forest was cast by someone.

And the master who cast this formation has a high level of cultivation, at least in the Free and Easy Heaven Realm!

Thinking of Wang Changqing, who was mentioned by the master, and the Taoist robe in Uncle Wang's house.

Wudang, a sect that practices Taoism, formations, talismans, and swordsmanship, was once the leader of the Taoist sect.

And the master who cast this formation can only be Wang Changqing mentioned by the master!

He, Xiao Ruolin, is not proficient in formations, and his attainments in formations can even be said to be zero.

But there is one thing he understands, that is, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are in vain.

Xiao Ruolin frowned slightly, the blood in his body surged, and the true energy was injected into the Chengying sword.

In an instant, the Chengying sword emitted a brilliant blue light, and a strong sword force instantly filled the entire bamboo forest.

Swish!

Chengying turned into a stream of light, broke through the bamboo forest, and rushed straight into the sky.

The sword energy fell from the sky, and in an instant, the entire bamboo forest collapsed and broke.

Bamboo leaves flew and fell all over the bamboo building.

Xiao Ruolin took back the Chengying sword and looked at the mess in front of him indifferently.

However, what greeted him was still a gray mist.

The bamboo courtyard behind him no longer existed. He was in a gloomy valley, and there were deep and dark canyons on all sides.

Suddenly, bursts of sobbing and crying came to his ears, like ghost howling.

Xiao Ruolin turned his head and looked back, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

In the depths of the darkness, a pair of green eyes flashed fiercely, staring straight at him.

Their eyes were empty and expressionless.

But Xiao Ruolin felt a strong breath of death coming towards him.

At the end of the darkness, there was an extremely familiar middle-aged man.

The man's clothes were covered with blood, his hair was messy, and his body was covered with scars, especially the palm-sized mark on his chest.

Xiao Ruolin remembered it very clearly!

At this moment, the jade bracelet in his hand emitted a faint light, trying to wake Xiao Ruolin up.

But Xiao Ruolin would never forget it!

That was the full force of the former eunuch Zhuoqing Gonggong that Wang Shu blocked for him.

When Xiao Ruolin saw the middle-aged man's face clearly, his whole face became as pale as paper, without any blood color.

But then, veins on his forehead and feet bulged, and a rage from the underworld burned his heart.

At this moment, he understood everything! Uncle Wang of Langya had died that year...

!

Endless rage spread from the bottom of his heart, and the hypocritical world was burned by the rage and turned into ashes!

In an instant, the long sword behind him soared into the sky, and the sword's power surpassed the sky.