Master Puzhi, he dreamed of combining Tianyin and Qingyun skills, but was rejected by the Qing Yun Men several times. When he went down Mount Qingyun, he was attacked by the enemy and was seriously injured. He hid in Grass Temple Village at the foot of Mount Qingyun, but was affected by the Blood Devouring Bead.
Hearing Mu Qingxiao mention Grass Temple Village, Zhang Xiaofan clenched his fists together and his eyes reddened. He vaguely knew what would happen next.
At the same time, he knew that the Master Puzhi mentioned by Mu Qingxiao was the person who entrusted him with the Blood Devouring Bead and the cultivation method. The memory hidden in the depths of his mind evoked the hatred in his heart.
At this moment, he only wanted to know who killed his family and the villagers of Grass Temple Village. Was it the enemy who chased after Master Puzhi?
"But who killed my family and the villagers of Grass Temple Village?" Zhang Xiaofan's eyes reddened and he asked in a hoarse voice.
"Let me finish," Mu Qingxiao glanced at the red-eyed Zhang Xiaofan and said flatly.
"The seriously injured Puzhi could no longer suppress the Blood Devouring Bead. At this time, the enemy chased after Puzhi again and seriously injured him. Puzhi used the Tianyin skill to resist. He knew that he didn't have much time left, but his wish was not fulfilled. Coincidentally, he met two young men."
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were glistening with tears. He knew that the two young men were him and Lin JingYu.
Thinking of his unfulfilled wish, Puzhi passed the supreme heart technique of the Heavenly Sound Pavilion to one of the teenagers and let him join the Blue Cloud Sect to learn the Blue Cloud Heart Technique so that he could fulfill his wish.
But considering that his family was still alive in Grass Temple Village, he was afraid that he would not join the Qing Yun Men. At this time, the Blood Devouring Bead made him lose his mind. After slaughtering the villagers of Grass Temple Village, he left and died not long after returning to the Tianyin skill.
Mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly and said, "When Master Puzhi passed on the Tianyin skill to the young man, he also entrusted him with the Blood Devouring Bead. That young man was you, Senior Brother Zhang."
"How?
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How could this be? "
After Mu Qingxiao finished, two lines of tears flowed down Zhang Xiaofan's innocent face. He was at a loss and his feelings were indescribable.
Unexpectedly, the person who had helped him was Master Puzhi, but the murderer of the Caomiao Village case was also him.
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Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's bewilderment, Mu Qingxiao said Senior Brother Zhang Xiaofan.
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The dead are gone. I hope you can replace the dead and live on. "
Mu Qingxiao Zhang Xiaofan.. Mu Mu Qingxiao did not leave. but did not leave. Mu Mu Qingxiao did not leave.. of the Blood Devouring Bead.. Mu Mu Qingxiao did not, and left.
Now that he had the Blood Devouring Bead, he only needed Soul Catcher to complete the task. Zhang Xiaofan and Hidi happened to pass by Soul Catcher's location. Mount Qingyun was very large. It seemed that it would take some time to find him.
Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaofan, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, finally raised his head. He looked at Mu Qingxiao with red eyes and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother Mu. Did I blame you wrongly?"
Seeing a trace of strength in his eyes, Mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "It's okay."
"Blood Devouring Bead?
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What are you going to do with it? "
Zhang Xiaofan could not help but ask. If the latter knew the past, he was definitely not an ordinary person. He would not look for him for no reason. Since his purpose was the Blood Devouring Bead, then what was his purpose?
"Senior Brother Zhang, don't worry. Although the murderous aura in the Blood Devouring Bead is dangerous, it has no effect on me. I will take care of it in the future."
"It seems that this is the only way. Senior Brother Mu, please be more careful in the future." Zhang Xiaofan pondered for a moment and finally made a decision. Although the Blood Devouring Bead changed his life, it was extremely dangerous for him.
Recalling what Mu Qingxiao said about the evil nature of the Blood Devouring Bead, Zhang Xiaofan felt a lingering fear.
He had been a disciple of the Qing Yun Men for two years. In the process of cultivation, the Blood Devouring Bead had disturbed his mind many times. If it were not for the Tianyin cultivation method taught by PuZhi, he would have fallen into the Devil's Path long ago. He was afraid that one day, he would become like PuZhi.
Coming back to his senses, Zhang Xiaofan picked up the woodcutting knife beside him and stood up silently, ready to continue to complete Tian Boli's task.
"Senior Brother Zhang, wait."
Zhang Xiaofan turned around and said in a flat tone, "Junior Brother Mu, is there anything else? If not, I will start cultivating."
"To be honest, Senior Brother Zhang, the Blood Devouring Bead is indeed useful to me. Since I took Senior Brother's Blood Devouring Bead, I will naturally give you a corresponding reward."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Mu has already helped me solve a lot of my problems by telling me the cause and effect. As for taking away this evil object of the Devil Sect, it saved my life. How could I dare to ask for any reward?"
"Senior Brother Zhang, don't belittle yourself. Chopping Black Bamboo will not have any effect on you now. Moreover, your talent and aptitude are very good. If you formally cultivate, you will definitely make rapid progress."
Mu Qingxiao did not deliberately exaggerate. After all, Zhang Xiaofan was the main character of the plot. Even if he did not have the Blood Devouring Bead as a magic weapon, he still had two supreme cultivation methods in his body. Moreover, his comprehension was not worse than anyone else's.
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Zhang Xiaofan smiled bitterly. Obviously, he took his words as consolation.
"Junior Brother Mu, don't comfort me. The day I joined the Qing Yun Men, Master did not look at me in the eye. Even if I am stupid, I know that my aptitude is not good. Master is often angry because of this.
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Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaofan tightened his grip on the chopping knife. His eyes seemed a little sad.
"Senior Brother Zhang, you are wrong. Do you think that the eminent monk of the Heavenly Music Pavilion, Master Puzhi, has such poor vision? Moreover, he would entrust his lifelong wish to an ordinary youth. Wouldn't it be better if he had chosen Lin JingYu?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and looked at Mu Qingxiao. He could not help but ask, "Isn't that the case?"
"Junior Brother Zhang's physique is indeed ordinary, but after two days of observation, your perception is rare in the world. You can do things that ordinary people can't imagine through your own ideas. Even without PuZhi's advice, you can think of trying to combine two mental cultivation methods. This is not something that ordinary people dare to do."
Zhang Xiaofan frowned. Even his master, Tian Boli, did not notice, but the latter saw everything he did. This person's cultivation was really terrifying. Could it be that it was really like what he said, that his talent was not bad?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes brightened.
Sensing the light in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, Mu Qingxiao's mouth curved into a smile. If possible, who would be willing to be ordinary.
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