Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 954: The identity of Xiaoman

　　 The ground is filled with grey mist, which looks hazy and mysterious.

　　 A cold wind hit, blowing Ouyang Ming's clothes, he glanced at the children behind him, speeded up, and galloped forward.

　　 But the child didn't say a word, and followed him far behind, afraid to get too close or fall.

　　 "Don't follow me!" Ouyang Ming turned his head and whispered.

　　 The child bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes were extremely stubborn, and he didn't answer. But still bowed his head and followed silently. However, if there is no answer, it is the best answer, and he still has to follow.

　　 stepped on a dead branch with bare feet, making a "creak" sound.

　　 Ouyang Ming looked into the distance and cast his body skills, raising the speed to the level of the first level of the spiritual being, almost turning into a whirlwind.

　　 The child was panting, white mist appeared on his hair, his teeth clenched, and he followed. Two days later, the aura in the little boy's dantian was exhausted, relying on physical strength and tyrannical will to support him.

　　 Ouyang Ming found that whenever the child was forced into desperation, a black line on his body lit up, especially the inch-long stripes on the eyebrows, which were more clearly highlighted, even a foot around him. The air inside became scorching hot. This unexpected discovery greatly increased Ouyang Ming's interest.

　　 intentionally slowed down and stood still, waiting for the children to catch up.

　　 The six or seven-year-old child was radiating heat, his eyes were blurred, and his body staggered.

　　 He is too young, and he forced himself to explode into his potential. His mental strength has long been exhausted, and the load on his body is too great. It is not easy to be able to hold on for so long.

　　 Ouyang Ming flipped over his palm, and when it fell, a white pill that exuded bursts of sweet fragrance appeared in his hand.

With a flick of 　　qu, the pill drew an arc and was swallowed by the child.

　　 Half an hour later, most of the malaise on his face has disappeared. This speed of recovery made Ouyang Ming amazing.

　　 However, his expression on his face was so plain, he squatted down and said softly: "What's your name?"

　　 The child's eyes were blank, and he looked at Ouyang Ming quietly, as if he wanted to remember him in his heart and engrave it into his soul. After a full ten minutes, his voice was dry and hoarse: "My name is Xiaoman, I am small in size, and I am quite handsome."

　　 "Little Man?" Ouyang Ming said silently, and sincerely praised: "Good name."

　　 Xiaoman's mouth curled upwards, revealing a pair of tiger teeth, looking a little more playful and cute at this age.

　　"Why are you here? Where's the family?" Ouyang Ming asked again.

　　 Xiaoman looked dark, with a hint of hostility towards the world, and whispered: "I have no family, only grandpa. But half a month ago, grandpa was also seriously injured and was about to die. I am I came out to find the elixir.” The voice is not loud, it is more flat and straightforward. Only when the word "Grandpa" is spoken, will it soften, and the scarlet color deep in the eyes will fade a little. .

　　 Ouyang Ming was startled, exhaled a suffocating breath, and explained: "Causality is something that no one can escape."

　　 There is a faint feeling in his heart that Xiaoman's identity is probably not simple.

　　 thought, and whispered: "Xiaoman, let go of your mind, let me see what happened, okay?"

　　 Xiaoman didn't answer immediately, staring at him for a long while, then nodded and said "OK", spreading his mental power.

The scene of 　　 makes the softest part of Ouyang Ming's heart seem to be pierced by thousands of fine needles at the same time.

　　 At this age when he should be coquettish in his mother's arms, he hides his truest self like a hedgehog, showing fierceness and fierceness, just to protect himself, what has he experienced?

　　The golden spiritual power is as soft as rippling water waves, starting from Xiaoman's memorial and watching it.

　　 The reason why Xiaoman wants to let him go is because once Xiaoman resists, Ouyang Ming can't withdraw, and the two mental forces collide, Xiaoman's spirit may be shattered by the impact.

　　 Xiaoman is too young to experience much, but within a quarter of an hour, this memory has been read by Ouyang Ming.

　　 And what impressed Ouyang Ming most was the grandfather in Xiaoman's mouth.

　　 He instilled a mindset in Xiaoman since he was a child, you are an orphan, you have no family, and only if you are strong can you not be bullied.

　　 And the exercises taught to Xiaoman are all killing skills, there is no cumbersomeness, and there is only one purpose, and that is-to kill.

　　 "Let's go, I'll go see your grandpa." Ouyang Ming's voice also softened, looking at Xiaoman, he looked like he was looking at himself when he was a teenager. If he didn't meet the old master, I would be early I don't know where it was frozen to death, right?

　　 Xiaoman lightly tapped his chin, leading the way.

　　 Grandpa Xiaoman lives on a cliff, extremely hidden, only a few dozen miles away from the place where Xiaoman used his arrow feathers to attack Ouyang Ming. The matter was already clear, Xiao Man went out to search for the elixir, thinking that Ouyang Ming was malicious in his heart, and then made a sneak attack. After that, Ouyang Ming rescued him and made him think that he was a rare good person in the big market, so he stubbornly followed him.

　　 Inside the rock cave with the cliff facing inward, an old man's vitality is almost cut off, and his lifespan has also been exhausted.

　　The face is full of dense wrinkles, like the oldest bark.

　　 "I'm back?" The old man's voice softened unusually, with a sense of unwillingness and helplessness.

　　 "Yeah!" Xiaoman nodded with a nasal sound, and flew to the old man's side, tears rolling in his eyes.

　　 "Don't cry, you can't cry, how did I teach you since you were young? Bleeding is okay, but tears can't be shed!" He stared fiercely, his face stern, and he looked full of momentum.

　　 "Grandpa, stop talking, stop talking. I don't cry, don't cry." Xiaoman's voice is more nasal, with a faint crying cavity.

　　 The old man finally forced his cohesive aura, and he broke down in vain, and said with a wry smile: "I played the image of a strict teacher in front of you for a lifetime. This last time, I was ruined by your words, stinky boy."

　　 Seeing this scene, even Ouyang Ming’s eyes feel a little astringent.

　　After a while, the old man pulled Xiaoman aside, and his turbid eyes burst into light, looked at Ouyang Ming, and said, "Is it from outside?"

　　 "Hmm!" Ouyang Ming nodded, without concealing it, and there is no need to conceal it.

　　 "Come with me!" The old man stared at his eyes, as if he wanted to see his inner world clearly, he whispered.

As soon as 　　's voice fell, the aura on his body became rounded again, revealing the power of the dragon and tiger to open the sky.

　　 Ouyang Ming knew in his heart that this is burning the lifespan and returning to the light.

　　 At this moment, even the eternal life pill cannot be pulled back.

　　 followed the old man and came to the cliff.

　　 The sky and the earth are dim, and countless hurricanes have gathered in vain, stirring the surroundings.

　　 The old man raised his finger into the distance, his eyes were complex and nostalgic, but more of a faint hatred, he whispered: "The little man was born in the house of the blood dragon. He was born with a vision. A scarlet dragon is out of thin air. Condensed, sweeping across all directions, the bloodline has reached the point of returning to the ancestors. If there is no accident, there will be no barriers to step into the realm of the nobleman. The Tianjiao that straddles all the Tianjiao, the step of the spiritual being to become the nobleman, and the bloodline For the ancestors, it’s easy to get through."

　　" But it’s a pity that Xiaoman is not a direct descendant. Just three days after he was born, the blood of his return to his ancestors was cleansed by the descendant and swallowed by others. Such a born supreme, just like that. . His father fought with death, and his blood exploded. I took him out of the chaos and lived in seclusion." He looked back and exhaled two consecutive breaths of coldness.

　　 "Why tell me this?" Ouyang Ming's voice was cold, carefully analyzing the truth and falsehood of the words.

　　" Xiaoman believes in you, and you are an outsider, I hope you can take him out, as long as you stay away from the center of this whirlpool, it is enough. Moreover, with Xiaoman’s talent, there is still a chance to step into the Lord. It's also a great help to you." The old man's voice was already imploring.

　　 Ouyang Ming was silent for a while, thought for a long time, and nodded slightly: "I promised!"

　　The request to take such a child away from Daxu is not excessive. Of course, the most important reason is that he saw the shadow of the old man's head in the old man, which made him unable to refuse.

　　 The voice echoed, and the old man's face was full of relief.

　　 swallowed the breath from his throat, his eyes narrowed, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

　　 Xiaoman is in the stone house, and seeing this scene, his body is agile, like a cheetah that shuttles in the jungle all the year round, his body flashes and comes to the old man.

　　 I couldn't help the tears rolling in my eye sockets, and ran across his thin cheeks, dripping from his chin, and gently dripping onto the old man's clothes.

　　 Ouyang Ming sighed secretly and couldn't bear to watch.

　　 Xiaoman didn't say anything, just weeping, sad and silent~IndoMTL.com~ Dawu was speechless.

　　 One day later, Xiaoman blasted a stone pit on the cliff and buried the old man in it.

　　 "Brother Yu, do you think that good people are not rewarded? Grandpa has never done anything against his will in his life, so he is buried here for such a long time. No one wears hemp or filial piety, and no one pays off. Why is that?" This is the first time he has spoken, his voice is dry, with a resentment towards the whole world, this resentment is so pure, even with Ouyang Ming's cultivation base, he feels shocked.

　　He pondered for a moment, but he still replied: "Good people are rewarded."

　　 "Really?"

　　 "Really."

　　 "I don't believe..." Xiao Man shook his head, sat down on the bluestone, and looked into the distance.

　　He wants revenge. He counts all his hatred on the Blood Dragon House. His father is dead, his mother is dead, and now even his grandfather is dead. The young heart is filled with hatred. Full.

　　 Ouyang Ming saw this scene, took a breath, and secretly said, if Xiaoman can’t resolve this grievance in his heart, I’m afraid there will be one more person in this world who will prove the way by killing. This will be the whole spirit. The catastrophe of the world.

　　 spent these few days together, of course he knew that Xiaoman had amazing talents. He is extremely persistent in his work, so tenacious that it makes the heart tremble, and he is extremely powerful in execution. ...

　　

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