The reason why the Banxia family is called the water god may be related to their hair and eyes that are different from ordinary people.

Even at night, even under the light of the fire, even though his silver hair is dull, even so, it is still so conspicuous that people can see it at a glance.

"Village chief, one escaped."

A young villager pointed to Ban Xiaxi on the ground and said.

The village head is an old man over half a century old, with a kind and ordinary appearance.

When Ban Xiaxi heard the voice behind him, his silver eyes were full of horror. He held the ground with his hands, trying to get up from the ground, but his hands didn't listen at all, and he let him cry heart-piercingly. , Struggling, but can't make a trace of strength.

"The lord wizard once mentioned a method, using the body as a medium, to transfer the luck of the Ban Xia clan to other people. Since he is still alive, let's take him back."

The village head looked indifferently at Ban Xiaxi who was struggling on the ground, as if in his eyes, except for their child who drowned in the water, this silver-haired, monster-like child in front of him had no meaning of existence. .

A woman stood behind them. She saw several villagers coming forward and tied Ban Xiaxi's legs tightly with ropes. Hearing his desperate cries, she could not bear it, and said, "Village chief, he is still a child." , he was not wrong..."

"Aren't the children who died in the village children? Did they do something wrong?" The old village glanced at her coldly, and said, "The lord wizard has said that the Banxia clan doesn't look like humans. The 'Water Gods' call themselves the water gods who took away our children because they offended the real water gods. It's just a group of monsters, so don't pity them."

"No..." Ban Xiaxi tried to refute with a trembling voice, "No..."

Tears rolled down his pale cheeks, his voice was hoarse, desperate and painful, "The village chief... no... we are not monsters... you misunderstood..."

Even now, Ban Xiaxi has not realized what is waiting for him.

"No, it's not..."

He grabbed the cuffs of others with his fingertips, choked up, "Uncle...we are not monsters...save brother...save them..."

It's a pity that the children's desperate cries failed to move them.

The man pulled back his cuffs and said decisively: "You are monsters. You violated the water god and committed a taboo and killed my children. You killed them, and you will pay with your lives."

"no……"

Ban Xiaxi was dragged back to the village. The villagers regarded him as a monster, feared him, loathed him, tortured him, but wanted to spare his life.

Ban Xiaxi was tied around the neck by them like domestic animals in the abandoned cowshed. At first, he always thought, he was still alive, at least he was still alive, at least the last blood of the Ban Xia clan was still there. To survive.

When he is in better health, when he recovers some of his cultivation, he will escape from here, and he must escape from here!

But he is a human being, weak and sick since childhood, he needs water and food, without water and food, he will die! He doesn't want to die, and he can't die!

So he had no choice. The rope around his neck could only get him close to the door of the cowshed. He tried to stick his hand out of the door, hoping that the villagers who passed by would notice him and give him something to eat and drink.

But they hated him and hated him, and they would not give water to the livestock in front of his face.

Ban Xiaxi didn't know what he did wrong, he didn't know what his tribe did wrong, and he didn't understand why he was treated like this.

Due to lack of water and hunger, his body became weaker and weaker. Finally, when he was dying, a boy who happened to pass by gave him a bowl of water to drink.

That boy, Xie Shuci recognized, was a puppy.

That was probably Xiaogouzi's previous life, and there was no totem symbolizing slavery on his face.

It is the kindness of this bowl of water that Ban Xiaxi has remembered for a full 10,000 years. He killed the descendants of the villagers and caused floods that killed innocent people, but he never hurt the little dog.

If at that time, the villagers

If someone is willing to give him a bowl of water to drink, he probably won't hate it to this extent.

But at this moment, the water mirror in front of him disappeared without warning.

At the same time, a figure appeared in the bottom of the gravel.

He stood quietly in the water, with a calm expression, deep eyes, parted lips, and said, "Brother, don't look at it any more."

He didn't make a sound, but Xie Shuci understood it, and Ban Xiayin also heard it.

Ban Xiaxi is the god of water, and Ban Xiayin knows what the silent water means to him.

Ban Xiayin looked at the child in front of him silently, as if he couldn't see any shadow of Xiaoxi that once belonged to him.

He forced a smile, "You are willing to come out to see brother."

"You know I don't want to see you, so why don't you leave." Ban Xiaxi looked at him with indifference and fear between his brows.

"Because, brother wants to see you..."

When the last few words were spoken, Ban Xiayin's voice trembled involuntarily.

"I was wrong... I did wrong..."

"Brother, you are right, they are the ones who are wrong."

Ban Xiaxi took a deep look at him, and then shifted his gaze to Xie Shuci, "Xie Shuci, I won't kill you, I will let you go, take that child with me, take my brother, and leave .”

Xie Shuci did not respond to his words, but asked, "What's the matter with the old beast talking about using the body as a medium to transfer luck?"

The four words "transfer luck" reminded Xie Shuci of the He Lianzhu he had met before. Unknowingly, he was framed by the patriarch and stole other people's fate.

Ban Xiaxi said lightly: "Through my body, the luck of the tribe is transferred to them. So brother, it is because of me that you and the tribe can't reincarnate. As long as you can't reincarnate, the luck will be transferred to Their next generation, generation after generation."

Xie Shuci took a deep breath after hearing this, and used his body to divert the luck of the tribe, what a cruel thing it was for him...

His people wanted to send him to a safe place even before he died, but those villagers...

"What did they do to you?" Xie Shuci asked tremblingly.

Ban Xiaxi was silent for a moment, "Forgot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ban Xiayin suddenly stood up and walked out of the water cage.

The little water cage couldn't trap him at all.

His body was submerged in the water, his back was facing Xie Shuci and he walked towards Ban Xiayin. His thin clothes were soaked, and his long hair floated in the water like silver silk.

"Don't come here!" Ban Xiaxi suddenly yelled with a ferocious expression.

"Brother wants to hug you." Ban Xiayin's voice seemed a little hazy in the water. He stepped on the running water under his feet and walked towards Ban Xiaxi slowly but firmly.

"Ah!" Ban Xiaxi's expression was gloomy. He rolled up the water waves in the lake, forming four chains pulled from the bottom of the lake, and firmly tied Ban Xiayin's limbs, trying to prevent him from approaching him in this way.

Xie Shuci was trapped in the water cage, he could only watch this scene helplessly, but he couldn't do anything.

The chain bound Ban Xiayin's limbs, trying to pull him back. Ban Xiayin stretched out his hands forward, and continued to approach Ban Xiaxi silently and vigorously.

He is like the fish swimming upstream that Xie Shuci saw in the square mirror, struggling to swim forward under strong obstacles.

"Xiaoxi, brother misses you so much."

His scorching tears fell on the icy cold lake, like a crystal clear pearl, especially in the water.

"Brother..." Ban Xiaxi looked at him dully, murmuring two words silently.

A bloody teardrop slipped from Ban Xiayin's right eye, slipped past the corner of his eye, and floated among the broken stones and stars.

"……do not Cry."

Xiaoxi doesn't want to see you cry again.

Xiaoxi does not allow anyone who hurts her brother to exist in this world.

The limbs bound by chains finally held Ban Xiaxi into his arms.

"I was wrong, brother was wrong." Ban Xiayin held him tightly in his arms, and whispered repentance in his ear.

"Brother is not wrong." Ban Xiaxi shook his head, "Brother..."

His voice gradually trembled, and finally turned into whimpers.

He hugged his brother's neck, just like before, his crying went from restrained at the beginning to unbridled at the end. At this time, he was the same as before, just a coward who would act like a baby in his brother's arms.

"Brother...I miss you so much..."

Ban Xiayin caressed his back, "Brother misses you too."

"Tell brother what they did to you."

When he said this, Ban Xiayin's voice was filled with endless coldness.

If he had known everything earlier, maybe Xiaoxi should have died in the sea of ​​fire with him in the first place.

But Ban Xiaxi shook his head vigorously, "No...brother can't know..."

Hearing this, Ban Xiayin lowered her long eyelashes, hiding the emotions in her eyes, nodded silently, rubbed Ban Xiaxi's hair, slightly pushed him away, and asked: "Xiaoxi, do you want to trap them here forever? ? My brother will accompany you."

"No," Ban Xiaxi refused him very firmly, "Brother, you have been trapped for thousands of years, you have to leave here and leave with them."

Ban Xiayin stroked the hair on his sideburns behind his ears, "Brother won't leave, I will accompany you whatever you want. However, you must promise to let me and Shuci banish the resentment in your heart."

"No! I want them to pay the price!" Ban Xiaxi said angrily.

Ban Xiayin said: "Brother will make them pay the price. Those who hurt you, brother will never let them go. But, brother doesn't want you to get hurt again, so leave everything to brother, okay?"

"No..." Ban Xiaxi suddenly pushed Ban Xiayin away forcefully, his expression became more and more gloomy, the lake that represented his origin also shook for a while, and the cold lake water slapped against the rock wall, making an angry howl.

"I'm going to make them go to hell! I'm going to make them pay! I'm going to make them disappear with me!"

The suddenly turbulent lake water kept rolling, hitting the thin water cage, as if the lake water would break through the water cage and rush in the next moment.

"Xiaoxi!" Ban Xiayin stretched out his hand to grab him, but his figure turned into flowing water in an instant and melted into the lake.

At the same time, the water cage surrounding Xie Shuci was broken by the water, and Xie Shuci fell into the icy cold lake with a bang.

"Woo!" Xie Shuci whimpered, and Ban Xiayin turned around and lifted him out of the water with spiritual power, but Ban Xiaxi had disappeared without a trace.

"Cough——" Xie Shuci surfaced, choked hard, and Ban Xiayin swam to his side, holding his waist, and let his body completely rise from the water.

"Pfft!" Xie Shuci spat out a mouthful of water, his clothes were wet on his skin, his hair covered his eyes, and after making sure he was safe, he took a few breaths, wiped the hair off his face, and asked, "Ban Xiaxi Woolen cloth?"

Ban Xiayin floated on the water with him, shook his head after hearing the words, and said, "I don't know."

"Brother Shuci, is there a serious problem?"

"Aw!"

A few voices came from the shore, Xie Shuci looked up, saw Xie An looking at them with a gloomy face, and hurriedly waved to the shore: "I'm fine!"

Ban Xiayin returned to the shore with Xie Shuci half in his arms. As soon as he landed, Xie An grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms. He touched Xie Shuci's wet clothes and frowned involuntarily.

Xie Shuci was afraid that he would be worried, so he directly dried the clothes with spiritual power and said, "I'm fine."

"What did you see? Did Ban Xiaxi appear just now?" Si Kongxin asked.

Xie Shuci nodded and said, "We saw him underwater."

The little dog came forward, pointed to the other end of the lake and said to everyone: "The lake is starting to turn black."

Hearing this, Xie Shuci's whole body was shocked, and he quickly looked up, and as expected, he saw that at the end of the gravel, the fluorescent light spread on the gravel was slowly being swallowed by the darkness.

"Oops!" Xie Shuci exclaimed.

"Shuci, lend me the magic weapon of Fu Long." Ban Xiayin said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Xie Shuci hurriedly dug out the Fu Long magic weapon from his small saber, at the same time feeling a little at a loss,

"But I don't know how to activate the Fu Long Formation..."

Ban Xiayin put his palm on his shoulder and said: "The Fu Long magic weapon chooses you, and you can open the Fu Long formation, please."

After finishing speaking, Ban Xiayin jumped into the lake with a solemn expression.

The blue spiritual power floated around him, and the color reflected on the gravel was breathtaking. He covered the lake with the spiritual power, but it could only slow down the change of the lake.

"Shu Ci, do your best. No matter what the result is, I will take you out of here and release the monks trapped in the secret realm. Remember, do your best!"

Not long after, Ban Xiayin's voice came from the water.

Xie Shuci gritted his teeth, he doesn't care if his mother is right or wrong, he doesn't care who is right or wrong, he wants Ban Xiaxi to live, even if he is a water god, he must live!

"Xie An, stay away from me." Xie Shuci turned around and told everyone.

The spiritual power in Fu Long magic weapon is too turbulent, if Xie Shuci doesn't find the right method, it is very likely to be backlashed and die.

"Brother Shuci, it's too dangerous for you to do this." Si Kongxin frowned.

"Oh..." The king also looked at Xie Shuci worriedly.

"Ciji, keep in mind and do what you can." Ban Xiayin's voice sounded again in the water.

Xie Shuci sat cross-legged, opened his sea of ​​consciousness, and tried his best to calm down the surging anger in his heart.

Xie Shuci's body gushed out a circle of white spiritual power, which was connected to the Fu Long Magical Artifact bit by bit. He was urging the bronze medicine tripod to slowly let the Fu Long Magical Artifact fully accept him and release it. spiritual power.

During this process, everyone held their breath and focused, for fear that if there was a slight mistake, Fu Long's magic weapon would lose control.

Xie An stood not far from Xie Shuci, looking deeply at Xie Shuci's closed eyes. He knew better than anyone else what the final outcome of waiting for Ban Xiaxi was. However, looking at Xie Shuci who tried his best to let him live, watching him risk his life for a person he had known for only a few days, he felt helpless and worried at the same time. When Xie Shuci knew all his efforts It's all in vain, how sad it should be.

He doesn't like the feeling of being emotionally affected by others, but if this person is Xie Shuci, everything seems so natural.

Based on the current Xie Shuci, trying to activate the real Fu Long Formation is tantamount to nonsense.

But, come to think of it, if he failed to activate the Fulong Formation, this fool would take all the blame on himself.

However, it's not all helpless, but Xie Shuci is going to break his promise again, and there is one more thing in common with his spiritual consciousness.

Still the same as the bronze tripod, it will be branded with the imprint of Xie Shuci.

It seems that just thinking about it makes people feel upset.

Xie Shuci didn't understand the surrounding situation, he was engrossed in how to open the magic weapon of Fulong. What made him helpless was that although the magic weapon of floating air accepted his spiritual power, it still refused to be driven by him to open it. Fu Long Formation. As he had been in contact with the Fu Long Magical Artifact for a long time, the auspicious energy from the Magical Artifact poured into his body continuously, and wandered in the veins of the whole body together with the spiritual power, and finally hovered at his dantian, wrapping Looking at his golden elixir.

There was a feeling of soreness and swelling in his body, as if his meridians were about to explode. He couldn't help frowning, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Shuci, don't continue!" Ban Xiayin has been paying attention to his movements, and immediately reminded him when he noticed his situation.

But Xie Shuci was not reconciled, he didn't want to watch Ban Xiaxi become an outcast of Heaven.

Ban Xiayin had no choice but to allocate a sliver of spiritual power, intending to block the connection between Xie Shuci and the magic weapon of Fu Long, but at this moment, the bronze medicine cauldron on Xie Shuci's body was activated by a wisp of red spiritual power, and it came out of deep sleep. After waking up in the middle of the night, when he came into contact with the spiritual power of Xie Shuci in the air, the bronze medicinal cauldron emitted a dazzling blue light, and the contract with Xie Shuci made it instinctively release spiritual power to protect Xie Shuci.

"My dear, this... this is a contract!" Liu Dazhuang stared at this scene and said dumbfounded.

Si Kongxin frowned and looked at Xie An, "Who the hell is he?"

Xie An didn't respond to him, and he never took his eyes off Xie Shuci from the beginning to the end.

Cyan spiritual power is integrated in

Xie Shuci's spiritual power stretched towards Fu Long magic weapon bit by bit, Xie Shuci only felt a slight tremor in his body, and the excess auspicious energy in his body was sucked out.

The bronze medicine cauldron can refine all things. In front of it, even the magic weapon of subduing dragons can't help but show weakness, and the golden light lingering around it suddenly weakens a little.

But even so, Fu Long Magical Artifact was not opened because of this.

Seeing this, Xie An glanced at the king, "Go and help him."

"Oh?" The king looked at him suspiciously.

"Use spiritual power to force the Fu Long magic weapon away." Xie An said.

A bronze medicine tripod, a spirit beast born with inner core, and a Xie Shuci accepted by Fu Long's magic weapon should be enough.

The first two are things related to Xie Shuci, and Fu Long Magical Artifact will not have too strong a rejection reaction.

"Oh?"

You are so tired, why don't you help you?

Xie An lowered the corners of his lips, "It's not suitable, it's easy to be backlashed."

"Aww."

Come to think of it, my mother practiced the way of killing, so Longlong would be as scared as the baby.

The king jumped forward with both legs, and immediately changed back to the form of the red snow wolf. He opened his wolf's mouth, and spit out a ray of spiritual power that was fused into the blue and white aura.

"I'll be good!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Dazhuang was completely dumbfounded, "This wolf cub is only a few months old, so he has already become an inner core?"

Si Kongxin looked at him speechlessly, "Have you ever seen a spirit beast that can cultivate an inner core in a few months? It is a rare natural inner core among spirit beasts. I am afraid that the red snow wolf that gave birth to it is a spirit beast."

Even so, it is not an exaggeration to say that a spirit beast with an inner core is one in a million.

"I'll be good, Xie Shuci, what the fuck is he doing? The bronze medicine tripod, the Fu Long magic weapon, and the spirit beast born with inner core are the chief disciples of the Four Great Immortal Families who took him to the Futu Realm. The treatment! With this background, I am afraid that you, the second disciple of the Sikong family, will not be able to match it?"

Si Kongxin was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth again, "If you can't speak, just keep your mouth shut!"

Liu Dazhuang sighed: "You said, if we two kill people here to seize treasures, will we be discovered?"

Si Kongxin: "..."

Sensing Xie An's cold swishing eyes looking at the two of them, Si Kongxin cursed in his heart, whether he will be discovered or not, because you, the second child, can't get out of here at all!

Sometimes he really wanted to throw Xie An's identity on Liu Dazhuang's face.

Xie Shuci felt the spiritual power of the bronze tripod and the king, but at a certain moment, he seemed to feel a very strange spiritual power, which did not belong to anyone present.

But at this moment, he was not given time to think. Under the continuous attack of the three spiritual powers, Fu Long Magic Tool finally gave up struggling and opened the door to Xie Shuci. At the same time, Xie Shuci clearly felt , in the sea of ​​consciousness appeared the shape of Fu Long Magical Artifact, like a bronze medicine tripod. At the moment when their spiritual power communicated, it seemed that there was an invisible hand, and then pulled Xie Shuci to make the next move.

Xie Shuci's hands formed seals naturally, and a golden formation appeared on his chest.

"Fu Long Formation!" Liu Dazhuang exclaimed.

Xie Shuci pushed the Fu Long magic weapon to the surface of the water, and the formation moved under it, and continued to rotate and expand until it completely covered the lake.

The dazzling light emitted by the formation illuminated the entire Chunsheng Mountain. The auspicious aura poured into the lake like a river and sea. It was an aura full of vitality and strength. When it came into contact with the auspicious aura, the lake water There was a violent shaking, as if trying to expel the breath.

"Shuci, thank you."

Ban Xiayin jumped up from the water, gathering a cloud of water-blue spiritual power with both hands, lingering around Fu Long Formation, suppressing the struggling lake below him.

At the end of the lake, the ink color spreading in the water has stopped.

Seeing that struggling was useless, the lake completely quieted down.

Si Kongxin said: "Fu Long's formation and senior's spiritual power can only be temporarily suppressed, but Ban Xiaxi can hide in other waters. He must be made to return here willingly, otherwise the source will be polluted sooner or later."

"Then what should we do?" Liu Dazhuang said.

Si Kongxin glanced at him and said, "Let him go back under the formation."

But Xiao Gouzi said: "Ban Xiayin is his elder brother, and he couldn't make him stay here willingly. He doesn't want to turn back."

Hearing this, Si Kongxin fell silent.

The little dog is right, the resentment accumulated in Ban Xiaxi's heart for tens of thousands of years will never disappear overnight.

However, perhaps because of the influence of Xie Shuci, in this situation, it is better to do your best than to sit and wait for death.

Even if you know you can't do it, you can try it.

It's better not to do anything than to do nothing.

Do your best and obey the destiny.

Si Kongxin thought for a moment, then asked the little dog: "Where are your parents' corpses trapped, maybe we can find some opportunities from them."

The little dog stared at him blankly, as if he realized that the monks standing in front of him were different from the ones he had met in Chunsheng Mountain before.

"Okay." The little dog took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Come with me."

"Da Zhuang, let's go."

Liu Dazhuang hesitated for a moment, "But they..."

"Don't worry, they're safe."

"Please." Ban Xiayin's voice came from the water. He needs to continuously release his spiritual power in the water and cannot leave easily.

After the three of them left, the Fu Long Formation was fully formed. Xie An walked in front of the King, cut off his connection with Xie Shuci, and cut off the connection between Xie Shuci and Fu Long Formation. The unconscious Xie Shuci was hugged in his arms.

"Get down." Xie An said to the king.

The king nodded obediently, and lay down on the ground.

Xie An gently placed Xie Shuci on the king's back, and asked the king to cover Xie Shuci's body with his tail, then got up and walked to the shore of the lake.

"Xie An, I have met senior."

Xie An clasped his fists to Ban Xiayin who was sitting cross-legged in the water.

Ban Xiayin slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xie An on the bank, and asked, "Just now, you helped me and Shuci?"

"Yes." Xie An nodded.

Ban Xiayin nodded slightly, and looked at Xie An quietly with silver eyes, "What do you want me for?"

"The junior would like to borrow a loupe to take a look."

Ban Xiayin was slightly taken aback, a little puzzled: "What do you want to see?"

"future."

But Ban Xiayin said: "Your soul cultivation has already achieved great success, in the future, of course, there is only one dead end."

What is the difference between seeing this future and not seeing it.

What's more, since you have already practiced the way of killing, why do you care about the future?

Xie An lowered his eyes and said, "Xie Shuci's future."