C11

"The cold, the spring rain, the snow."

Her voice, once again, echoed in his ears.

The night was late and the sounds of leeches could be heard in the surroundings. The night wind still carried a trace of warmth, and the bright moon in the sky seemed to be no different from that night. The deathly pale moonlight seemed to be like ice that emitted cold air, shining on Nie Xinghe's innocent face.

"The moon is whiter than it is now, and the insects of the quiet night are chirping. "Good Concepts and Concepts, good Concepts and Concepts."

He floated in front of Nie Xinghe like a ghost, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, "How is it, do you believe that I'm a god now?"

Nie Xinghe secretly clenched his fists, thinking that if he could beat Yue Yang up, he would definitely not show mercy.

Nie Xinghe rolled his eyes at the Profound Sky Sovereign, and said: "You didn't know when to strike, and almost killed me."

Kid, you have to rely on your own conscience. Since you want to see my strength, how can you not show me some of your true abilities? At that time, you were completely dumbfounded by what you saw.

Nie Xinghe smiled bitterly, he had indeed been shocked by the Profound Sky Sovereign at that time.

"Meteorite!"

It was just that when Nie Xinghe used this technique, he would need to consume close to half of the Qi in his body. However, in the mouth of Senior Blackie, it was just an insignificant low level technique.

"It's fine as long as you're not dead. Otherwise, this old man would have to die with you."

"This old man?"

Nie Xinghe glanced at the Black Sky Sovereign. This person who was only a few years older than him actually called himself this old man?

He pinched a strand of hair with his slender fingers and said helplessly: "Actually, I am already an old man at the end of my life. Before I died, I comprehended the Heavenly Dao and became a god, and was able to revive the dead, but I did not have much time at that time, and could only roost my primordial spirit in the black ring s.

"About this."

Hierarch Blackheaven simply sat down cross-legged, his body still floating in the air.

A normal person can only have one soul in their body, but you're different. For me to be able to coexist with your soul, it means that your soul power is very strong, and you have two souls at the same time. That person might not even be able to find one in a million. Furthermore, someone with powerful soul power is able to open nine senses, so you must be very talented. "" No, no …

"Nine senses? "Don't people only have six senses?"

The Mysterious Sky Sovereign laughed and said, "Brat, there are many things in this world that you don't know!"

Nie Xinghe was now certain that he was indeed a deity from the Primordial Era, and his cultivation was deep and unfathomable.

Nie Xinghe immediately decided to take Hierarch Profound Sky as his master.

Seeing the Profound Sky Sovereign was hesitating, Nie Xinghe revealed a sly smile and said, "Since you absorbed my pulse for three years, shouldn't you compensate me? Moreover, I let you stay in my body, and you taking me in as your disciple will be treated as the rent! "

This was the first time she heard someone selling her own soul. "Very well, I'll accept you as my disciple and pass on all the knowledge I've learnt throughout my life to you. At least, you can consider me a lover."

With both hands on his knees, the Mysterious Sky Sovereign sat upright. Nie Xinghe understood and bowed three times towards the Mysterious Sky Sovereign, then clasped his hands together in a bow. He could be considered to have completed the etiquette of acknowledging someone as his master.

The Nie Xinghe of the past, was the chief disciple of the Immortal Picking Pavilion. As the heir to the sect, he left the Immortal Picking Pavilion in the middle of the night.

Nie Xinghe liked to be free. He did not have a past, so he had no ties and became the top assassin in the Union of Assassins. Nie Xinghe only killed the people he should kill to punish the evildoers.

Leng Muxue's father was hired by the corrupt officials to kill innocent people.

Nie Xinghe found him, and in two rounds, he was knocked to the ground. Leng Muxue's mother was begging, Nie Xinghe's face was expressionless, but on one side of the cold sword, Nie Xinghe's resolute face was reflected, while on the other side, was the face of Leng Muxue's father, who was kneeling and begging for mercy.

"If I don't kill him, then how peaceful are the dead vengeful souls? I'll kill those who deserve to be killed."

Leng Muxue's mother shouted at the top of her lungs, "You're not even a god, what right do you have to decide the life and death of others?!"

Before he finished his sentence, Nie Xinghe had already chopped off the head of the person in front of him. Fresh blood sprayed all over the ground, on the wall, and on Nie Xinghe's cold face.

"Bury his corpse and live well ever since. I've killed all the corrupt officials who hired him to kill people."

Just as Nie Xinghe was about to turn around and leave, the lady behind him started laughing out loud. Her laughter was filled with sorrow and pain.

"Live?" "My husband is gone, how can I live anymore …"

The woman held the man's head, sparkling tears like broken beads, she stabbed her silver hair into her throat and died.

Nie Xinghe's pupils dilated, and he slowly closed his eyes, the sword in his hand was trembling.

"It's me, I killed her …" Did I do wrong? "

Nie Xinghe gently leaped, and landed on the roof.

There was a clamor from outside, as well as fire and curses.

"Burn the murderer to death!"

"Yes!" Burn them to death! "

Flames soared to the sky and thick smoke billowed. However, a girl's wail came from the inside of the room.

"Father, mother, what's wrong?" Wake up, all of you don't want Mu Xue anymore? "

Leng Muxue, who was a child, held her mother's cold body tightly in a sea of fire. The thick smoke quickly made her faint, and the raging flames were like a tsunami, as if they were going to swallow Leng Muxue up in the next moment.

Nie Xinghe's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he was not able to move even half a step forward. In the end, he turned around and jumped into the sea of fire, and brought the unconscious Leng Muxue out.

The dazzling flames in the distance gradually shrank, the shouts of the people symbolizing victory actually made Nie Xinghe feel that it was somewhat ear-piercing.

The second day, Leng Muxue woke up with unfocused eyes. Nie Xinghe, who was sitting beside the bed, hugged her sword and fell asleep, his breathing was gentle, when he slept, he was as calm and gentle as a child. Her white face looked like a masterpiece from heaven, perfect without any flaws.

Leng Muxue gently pulled at the corner of Nie Xinghe's clothes and Nie Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes. His sharp gaze was completely different from when he was sleeping earlier.

"I'm sorry."

Nie Xinghe said coldly.

Leng Muxue blinked her clear eyes, and asked while choked with sobs: "My parents, are they all dead?"

Nie Xinghe nodded slightly.

"You … "Is it very strong?"

Leng Muxue's gaze landed on Nie Xinghe's sword.

"Yes."

"Then can I acknowledge you as my master and follow you?"

"Why?"

Leng Muxue bit her lips and said coldly and ruthlessly: "In the future, I want to avenge my parents!"

Nie Xinghe was silent for a long time, before he finally said, "Okay. "Then we will address each other as master and disciple in the future."

Leng Muxue clenched her young and tender fists, "Your disciple will definitely not disappoint you."