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Chapter 7 Penance

The fifth uncle grabbed him and said, "The mystery of the magic array is not something you mortals can know. I want to say it in front. Once I enter the array, he may disappear out of thin air. As for when it will come out and whether it can come out, I can't guarantee anything."

"Vanished out of thin air?" A firm look flashed in Xiyang's eyes, and he hugged Xunyi tightly, thinking in his heart that he would disappear together, and I would not let go even if I die.

One step, two steps, three steps... Xiyang's heart was beating wildly, and each step was like walking towards the abyss. The brother's fate was in his hands. He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, but he had no other choice.

With the violent fluctuations in his inner mood, his steps gradually changed from firmness to hesitation. After taking more than ten steps, he stopped. Xiyang looked at Xunyi in his arms with sad and sad eyes. Drops of tears fell on Xunyi's pale face. Soon, he couldn't help crying. His still young heart could not bear the helplessness that made him feel desperate and helpless, and could not bear the huge pressure that determined the life and death of his brother, especially because all of this was brought to him. If he had escaped after Xunyi at that time, he would not have gone to this point. The regret was heartbroken.

The fifth uncle frowned and walked over. Just as he was about to say something, Xiyang suddenly let out a roar and rushed forward like crazy with Xunyi. The next moment, Xunyi, who was originally held tightly in his arms, disappeared strangely.

Xiyang, whose qi and blood were rushing to his head, did not immediately notice Xunyi's disappearance. He ran for more than ten steps before he stopped suddenly. He shouted Xunyi's name in horror and turned around and stumbled around, which looked no different from being lost.

The fifth uncle was anxious, but he didn't dare to step into the formation, so he had to wave to him.

Xiyang cried loudly in the grass and kept looking for it. Finally, he couldn't hold on and collapsed on the ground. The huge grief seemed to swallow the strength of his body. But when he saw the fifth uncle, the lost strength seemed to suddenly come back. He rushed over and roared, "Come him back! Where is he going?! I want to be with him!"

Seeing that he finally came out of the formation, the fifth uncle breathed a sigh of relief, stopped him a little, and then hurriedly carried him back to the thatched room. He heard that he was ordered by Yu Shanzi to bring his disciples around him. After hearing Wang Qi talk about the situation of the two, he sent them away and strictly urged them not to speak much to the outside world.

Xiyang didn't know when he woke up. When he thought about what happened, he felt that he had a dream and could not believe that his brother who was inseparable from him disappeared without understanding, and he disappeared under the silence of being held tightly by himself.

The fifth uncle who was meditating slowly opened his eyes when he woke up, and said nothing, but just looked at him quietly. There was pity and concern in his peaceful eyes and a little sympathy.

Xiyang choked in his throat and shouted "Xunyi". After his messy and swelling mind finally got some clues, he supported himself to get up, knelt down to the fifth uncle, and cried, "Please save him, I agree to everything."

The fifth uncle lamented and said, "His qualifications are still above you. If you can save me, you don't have to ask for anything. You are a smart child. You should be able to figure this out. If he has luck, he will be able to come out by himself after a while after the demon soul on his body is transformed by the formation."

Xiyang straightened his body, his eyes turned cold and said, "You lied to me, after a while, what will he eat and what will he drink?"

The fifth uncle smiled bitterly and said, "I want to say that this formation covers thousands of miles, you will definitely not believe it, but it is true. Although I have never been in, I think there will be wild fruits in the streams. But I won't hide it from you. It's possible that he can come out. But it's better to have hope than not, right? Let's wait patiently."

Xiyang cried and said, "Please send me to his place. Since the formation is the same as the outside world, there must be wild animals. He was already unconscious when he entered. How could he survive without anyone taking care of him?"

The fifth uncle sighed softly, and waited for Xiyang to stop crying before saying, "Child, I have said everything I should say. We really don't have the ability to save him, and we can't send you to his place. Just think about it yourself, think about whether there is any reason for us to harm him, and think about whether I need to lie to you, crying will be useless."

Xiyang touched his tears silently and said after a while: "If he is lucky, how long will it take to come out?"

The fifth uncle shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I think the time will not be too short."

Xiyang looked at him with tears and said, "Okay, then I'll stay and wait. Since you say that I have a good qualification, then I will practice here. If I can't wait for him, I will practice until I can break this magic circle. No matter what, if he is alive, I will see people, and if he dies, I will see corpses."

"Practice here?" The fifth uncle looked embarrassed.

Xiyang said resolutely: "He disappeared here. I will not leave this valley, and I will not leave even if I die."

The fifth uncle thought for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you this."

Xiyang exhaled heavily, kowtowed three times on the ground, and said, "Then please teach me this, uncle."

The fifth uncle looked at him lovingly and said, "Even if you have high qualifications, you have to practice for one or two hundred years if you want to break this formation. Child, you can't practice now. Go to the magic array to sit quietly. When will you feel that your mind is calm and come to me?"

Xiyang slowly stood up, lowered his head and stood there for a while, then clenched his fists tightly and walked out of the thatched hut.

Since then, as the forbidden area of ​​the Tianying Sect, there was an extra disciple who practiced as a sect. The head of the Tianying Sect and several peak masters had an extra junior brother. They were envious of this junior brother. A newly-entered disciple was personally guided and practiced by the master of the late stage of the Jindan. Moreover, this kind of advice was always and anywhere. Even these people dared not disturb the elders in the sect to ask for some advice. Not only that, the fifth uncle also asked them to take the best elixir suitable for the first-time practice for this junior brother to take. Even the two "Lingmei Pills" that were treasured in the sect for many years were taken. Although this medicine is only suitable for beginners to take, it is not a treasure, but it is extremely precious. In order to seize these two pills, the Tianying Sect killed and injured six or seven disciples in the Kairong period.

No matter whether they are jealous or unfair, when they see the junior brother's qualifications clearly, they have nothing to say.

Xiyang could not put aside the grief and regret in his heart. He could not do it. Master Wu saw this clearly, but he also saw that the child had enough wisdom to deal with the problem of his state of mind. He did not let himself in the sea of ​​grief and regret, but climbed up the shore. Although he persisted in guarding the shore and refused to leave, he at least knew that he should not jump in. Before confirming the death of his brother, he would not give up, and would not let himself fall down first. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would have put in a thousand times hard work. His state of mind could already begin to practice. Although this state of mind might become a great obstacle on the road of cultivation, it would be a long time later. On the contrary, this state of mind was accompanied by great perseverance and determination, which could allow him to walk faster in the early stage of cultivation than before. After all, before practicing to the Nascent Soul stage, he relied on diligence and elixirs.

It will take at least several hundred years to practice to the Nascent Soul stage. Uncle Fifth Master believes that such a long time is enough to eliminate his current mental disorder. Even if he still cannot see it in the end, let go and stop at the Killing Pill stage, it is acceptable. The addition of a Killing Pill monk will be considered a great increase in strength for the Tianying Sect.
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