Xiao Hei isolated this place, and luckily Haotian didn't immediately move towards this place to sense it.
The woman in black robe can be regarded as half a disciple of Haotian...
She is Haotian's disciple and assassin from another plane.
"Everything that is said is true, the shattering of her life card..."
She seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, but she still refused to believe that the person who used to be cold on the outside but as warm as a mother on the inside was no longer there.
She wanted to cry, but all she felt was that her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
She still remembers what that person and Haotian said before they left.
This is a destined road of no return...
By the time she came to her senses, she was already in tears.
She asked tremblingly: "Then...where is the Human King?"
Xiao Hei felt that the Human King was a bit harsh.
"Recover and regain your emotions. When you recover, I will take you to see him. Remember, he is no longer the King of Humans, he is Haotian now!"
The woman in black robe was once a little girl saved by Haotian by chance in another dimension. She had some talent. Her family was killed by aliens, and she was the only one left, so she grew up with Haotian.
Called Xiaoqi by Haotian.
Xiao Hei also knew that there were too many sad memories in his life that were sealed deep in his mind.
However, Haotian, which is only a thousand years old, also has many seals.
His lifespan can be said to be endless, but for a mortal, it is only about eighty years, while some immortal cultivators can turn into a handful of loess in only two or three hundred years.
A true human immortal like Haotian only has a lifespan of less than three thousand.
Everything is firmly signed by the fundamental world rules.
Haotian was harmed by the spokesperson of the rules. At that time, he did not dare to launch a counterattack against the rules.
A woman who had a close relationship with Haotian also died, and the fairy world collapsed.
He has been silent for a hundred years, beaten himself for a hundred years, and hated the rules for a hundred years.
He wants to break the rules, and Xiao Hei himself also wants to break the rules!
He was also fed up with this bird world.
Fuck the rules of reincarnation.
Fuck destiny.
Damn those lofty rules that lock every living being on the path of destiny.
After all, Haotian accepted a disciple, and he followed him out and contacted Fu Shengruo again.
Xiao Hei maintained the barrier, while Xiao Qi stood there blankly.
She seemed to have forgotten everything.
But she seemed to remember everything.
Remember that woman's smile, that woman's every word, every move.
After all, my heart is filled with sadness.
She wanted to scream out loud, she wanted to do her best to express the sadness and anguish in her heart.
In the end, he just knelt on the ground weakly, sobbing softly.
The day passed quickly.
Haotian was also lying on the bed.
His curled up body began to stretch out, and he didn't know why there was a trace of sadness in his heart.
At this time, Xiao Hei came and knocked heavily on the door outside the room.
Haotian then saw Xiao Hei with a heavy face.
He just wanted to go up and punch him twice, making him cry in the morning.
Just when he was about to take action.
"Xiaoqi...she's here."
Haotian paused.
Finally, the fist fell weakly.
...
Xiao Qi wiped away her tears as much as possible, and a smile appeared on her face.
It's so far-fetched.
Sitting opposite her was Haotian with a heavy look on his face.
"It's all my fault, but I've found a way to remedy it."
Xiao Qi nodded.
She hasn't forgotten why she came.
"I don't know where the demon clan has gathered a force that we can't resist. Any Taoist skills are torn apart like tissue paper in front of it."
At this point, she paused. Her master had spent hundreds of years building up the reputation of the human race, but they had been completely destroyed in about a hundred years.
"The human race is weak and many masters have fallen. There is no way to come to this plane through the means you left behind...ask for support."
If Xiao Hei were here, he would probably sneer in his heart.
He naturally knew what Haotian left behind before leaving that plane.
Even the top power in the world is enough to last for hundreds of years without any worries. Now that such a situation occurs, there is only one possibility: a stupid person of the human race, a mole.
People who have not come into contact with the Immortal Way are dominated by various emotions.
Like nepeta, jealousy breeds hatred; like Haotian's disciple, relying on and attachment.
It is undeniable that other races also have many of the same situations, but after losing the absolute leadership of force, everything will return to its original state.
Haotian was silent for a long time.
He waved his hand in absolute isolation.
Isolated from time and space, cause and effect, fate, and the rules of heaven.
A phantom-like figure slowly emerged, but it only showed a human form, but was dispersed by Haotian.
The red mist dissipated like blood mist.
For a moment, it seemed like the place had changed and it was no longer a tree house.
They seemed to be standing in a sea of blood, with blood-red flowers growing on the sea.
And in the center of the blood sea is a sword with evil energy reaching the sky.
The tip of the sword is pointed downward, naturally floating in the air.
There seemed to be countless souls crying and shouting on the sword.
Nothing was dripping from the tip of the sword, but rows of lines swayed on the sea of blood below.
It was as if drops of blood were dripping.
Under the bloody water, it seemed as if there were souls that had been tortured into human form one after another.
A charming and charming voice seemed to ring in Xiao Qi's ears: "Are you going to give me to this little girl?"
Xiao Qi's delicate body froze. She just seemed to feel someone talking in her ear and breathing in her direction.
Haotian glanced at the sword, then ignored these words.
"Remember, stick to your original intention and don't be fooled by her. You only have three chances. The means I left for you can only wake you up three times."
In an instant, everything returned to its original state, as if everything just now was a dream.
Xiao Qi felt a burning sensation on the back of her left hand.
A strange blood-red mark appeared on the back of his hand.
Of course she knew what it was.
The sword burns the soul.
A top-notch divine sword, but the spirit of the sword is inherently cruel, and likes to bewitch people's hearts and lead them to kill.
In the beginning, Haotian fought countless battles with this sword, and it was also a symbol of the killing side of the human king.
The master of the Divine Sword, the top space master in the world, it can even be said that...she is the transformation of the Space Avenue.
The spirit of the avenue, the spirit of the divine sword, the gathering of countless wronged souls...the divine sword.
Haotian's face was also a little pale and tired.
He had warmed up this sword a lot on weekdays, and when he had just given it to Xiao Qi, he had suppressed the evil spirit in it. Coupled with the means left behind, he had consumed a lot in a short time.
"Remember, although it can solve the crisis, you must remember not to lose yourself."
Haotian finally left.
He tore a rift in space, and instead of returning to the treehouse, he came to the courtyard.
After Haotian left, Xiao Qi came to Xiao Hei.
When Xiao Hei sensed the soul-burning aura on her body, he didn't say much.
It was also the same reminder as Haotian.
Diefang and the other three little ones formed a group to look for Haotian, but found that Haotian was not there. Finally, the three of them found Xiaohei who looked sad.
However, in another dimension, Xiao Qi put on a big show
