Chapter 1501 Xiao Mao's Hatred

"Oh? Your enemy?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned. He looked at Fairy Hongxia and then at Li Zongbao. Knowing Xiao Mao's concerns, he nodded and said, "In that case, it's okay if you don't say anything! If you think that elder brother can be helpful, You can tell me what you are capable of!”

"You should speak up now!" Li Zongbao said calmly, "You are already in a state of mind now. If you don't speak out, I'm afraid it will be of no use to your future cultivation! Although a certain family can't help you with anything, a certain family definitely can't help you. What will hinder you?"

"This..." Xiao Mao was still hesitant. After all, the relationship between the various sects on Xiaoyu Continent is complicated, and blood feuds are the most important. If the news is leaked, it will be a fatal disaster. Xiao Mao and Xiao Hua will be killed. They didn’t dare to tell them, how could they dare to mention it to Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia!

"Actually... in this world, you still need to have a few close friends who you can trust. If you can't even have this trust in this world, this road of cultivation will become narrower and narrower, and the more you walk, the more lonely you will become!" Xiao Hua Knowing Xiao Mao's scruples, he naturally also knew that Xiao Mao had kept this secret since he was a child and felt a heavy burden on his heart. Xiao Hua himself also has many secrets that he cannot tell others, and he feels very tired.

Even Xiao Hua himself has a blood feud, and he is probably not less responsible than Xiao Mao. He still has Zhang Qingxiao and Xiao Xianrui to talk to, but Xiao Mao can only keep it in his heart. Xiao Hua can feel his pain.

However, Li Zongbao practiced "Li Qing Baojian" and was extremely sensitive to Xiao Mao's emotional fluctuations. Since he said there was a problem, then Xiao Mao really had some problems. Xiao Hua did not want to see Xiao Mao walk in Chadao, that’s all I can say.

"Xiao Hua is right! The road to cultivation is long and long. There are enemies, rivals, and close friends. We must treat them differently!" Li Zongbao still said slowly, "You don't have to name names! There are Yuan Yuans in the left and right Xantian City. Brother Ying, even if you don’t say it, a certain family will know that it belongs to Yuanying!”

"Oh. Thank you, Senior Brother Li, for reminding me!" Xiao Mao sighed, "The blood feud has always been a thorn in my heart! When I joined the Xunyan Sect, I will regard this blood feud as the first thing I do in my future cultivation. This big thing is also the motivation for my little brother to practice! But before..., my little brother was so stupid that he always failed. Every time he thinks about this, he feels like a knife and secretly hates himself for not being able to avenge his mother!"

"If you take hatred as your goal, your cultivation will not go very far! You may not even be able to get revenge in the end!" Li Zongbao said, "Only when you regard the great road as your goal, can you put hatred under your feet!"

"Yes. What Senior Brother Li said is true!" Fairy Hongxia also whispered, "As long as you put down your hatred first and practice quietly, you can truly reach the state of revenge!"

"Well, senior sister, senior brother Li, I all know these words!" Xiao Mao smiled bitterly. "But if you really ask me to do it, it's really not easy for me to do it!"

"Xiao Mao, which cultivation family are you a disciple of?" Li Zongbao frowned and said, "A certain family has the impression that there is no family named Xiao in Xi Country.

It seems that the Xiao family in Bimogu is the only one in Lian country, but the Xiao family is very small and far away from Xi country! "

"I am not a disciple of a cultivating family!" Xiao Mao shook his head and said, "Since I can remember, I have been living with my mother in... a place in the Xi Country. It is an extremely quiet valley. My mother and father seem to be there, and we are the only ones. A family of three. My father farmed in the fertile areas of the valley, while my mother mended clothes and taught me how to read and write..."

As he spoke, a hint of warmth filled Xiao Mao's eyes, and he looked up at the morning sun in the distance. He whispered: "Situations like this often appeared in my dreams before. But as the years passed, this situation became blurred. Except for my mother's appearance, I still have some impressions. What did my father look like... I... I can’t even remember it clearly!”

Xiao Hua and others did not dare to disturb Xiao Mao's rare situation. They all flew silently beside him.

"I remember that my father... was still my mother. I had a good friend, but I had never seen him. Every time he came, it was always when I was drowsy. I felt like I was in a dream. , and it felt like he was in the thatched house, and his voice was a little weird, different from ordinary people... Apart from him, there was no fifth person in the place where I lived! "

"I have always thought that there are only four people in this world! Everything in the book is just in the book, not in this world! But when I saw the fifth person, although that day was It was a rainy autumn day. Although I was still drowsy at that time, I remember his appearance clearly! Moreover, just when he killed my parents and I felt blood red in front of my eyes, My mother even said his name in my ear!”

"Ah?" Fairy Hongxia looked at Xiao Mao in shock, and asked in astonishment, "Xiao Mao, how old were you at that time?"

"Haha, senior sister!" Xiao Mao smiled, with a bit of sadness in his eyes, "I know what you want to say! There is something weird about it! I still don't understand it, and I haven't figured it out yet! "

"Indeed!" Li Zongbao nodded, "You were only four or five years old when you became a disciple of the Xunyan Sect. You were only three years old when you were in front of your parents. The memory of that time is a bit blurry now. You even don't even know the appearance of your own father. I can’t even remember it, and my mother who is closest to me is becoming more and more blurred! Since your enemy can kill your parents, he can even kill you! How can you be safe? Live until now?”

"There are only some scattered impressions in my memory! When my parents died, my eyes were blood red, but the appearance of the thief was deeply imprinted in my mind! It seems... your thief also took action against me. Yes, but...but I still remember that the thief was very frightened and had a weird look on his face, and then I don’t remember anything at all!”

"Then how did you join the Xunyan Cult?" Xiao Hua asked with a frown.

"When I woke up, I was already in the arms of a senior fellow from Xunyan Sect!" Xiao Mao said with a bitter smile, "He brought me to Jinyan Ridge. I was lucky enough to pass the entrance test, and then I became a disciple. Xun Yanjiao. However, this senior brother was already old, probably around the age of six, and has passed away!"

"Well, this senior brother...haven't you asked him how he met you?" Fairy Hongxia frowned.

"After I joined the Xunyan Sect, this senior brother took care of my daily life. Of course I asked about it!" Memories appeared on Xiao Mao's face, "However, he only said that he saw me unconscious on the roadside. Moreover, my younger brother’s foundation is also very good, and it was the time when the Xunyan Sect was recruiting disciples, so he easily brought my younger brother into the Xunyan Sect!”

"This person is real, and he doesn't even ask if he is someone else's lost child..." Fairy Hongxia was a little puzzled.

"Senior brother, that's a good intention!" Xiao Mao shook his head and said, "Senior brother said that when he met my little brother, he was in an extremely desolate place, and there was no human habitation at all..."

"Where is that? Isn't it very close to the valley where you live?" Xiao Hua asked.

"Senior brother said it, but it's a pity that I was still young at the time and don't remember it clearly!" Xiao Mao said regretfully.

Xiao Hua listened and stopped asking questions. This is Xiao Mao's privacy. Now that he has said so much, it is good.

"If, as you said, your enemy is the Nascent Soul cultivator, then your parents are not ordinary people either!" Li Zongbao said lightly, "Moreover, your parents' good friend... must also be an extremely powerful person. Master. From what I saw, he must have rushed to the valley when the thieves attacked your parents. Although he didn't rescue your parents, he still rescued you after all! He must have been so frightened at that time... It’s just the fear of seeing that person!”

"Well, that should be the case!" Xiao Mao nodded, "My little brother was too young at that time and can no longer remember clearly..."

"I'm still a little confused!" Fairy Hongxia frowned, "If it's as Senior Brother Li said, then Xiao Mao's parents are at least Golden Elixir monks! Even if they avoid the world for reasons we don't know, they We should also use some means to cleanse Xiao Mao's marrow and cut off his hair after he is born, otherwise... his cultivation level cannot be so low!"

"That's true!" Li Zongbao pondered. Whether it is a cultivation family or a cultivation sect, they all emphasize inheritance. Each family and sect has some secret techniques. The disciples of the sect began to use them when they were young. These secrets The technique not only ensures that these disciples can practice extremely quickly, but also ensures that they can go further on the road of cultivation!

As for Xiao Mao's parents being like this... just teaching literacy is really unique!

"Confucianism cultivator!!!" Xiao Hua was suddenly stunned. He looked at Xiao Mao in shock and said to himself, "Could this Xiao Mao be the same as...the Zhu family in Jingbo City? He is even a Confucianism cultivator like You Zhongquan. Descendants? Their parents were discovered after they escaped, and then they were attacked and killed? "

But looking at Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao, Xiao Hua was not afraid that they would know about Confucianism cultivation, but he still said carefully: "Perhaps Xiao Mao's parents don't want Xiao Mao to practice anymore, and just let him live a stable life. ?”

"I don't agree with this!" Fairy Hongxia immediately objected, "Which parent doesn't want their children to live long? If they practice cultivation, they can even live forever! How can it be possible to just read and read?"

"Actually, it's not just the ordinary kind of reading and reading!" Xiao Mao said hesitantly, "My mother... she also taught me some hometown dialects and some hometown characters since I was a child..."

"Oh? Your family is not from Xi Country?" Fairy Hongxia was stunned.

"Of course it can't be the case!" After listening to what Xiao Mao said, Xiao Hua became more certain that Xiao Mao's father and mother were Confucian cultivators. The armor inscriptions were completely different from the characters used in cultivation. "If they are from Xi Country, they To avoid enemies, you have to go to Mongolia, Lian State, or even Huan State!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest support! Motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)