Very clear.

Like a mirror without dust, it can reflect the fundamental truth of everything in the world.

“Huh?”

When escorted and approached the beach, the boy made a puzzled nasal sound, which attracted respectful inquiries from the two old Onmyojis around him.

"There!"

The little boy pointed outside the camp and was placed on the beach, wearing a large cloak to cover his body, but his shape was twisted and terrifying, and said to the Onmyoji beside him:

"Those seven people are all incomplete souls. They should have dissipated between heaven and earth, but they can survive in the present world, and they also have strange spiritual lights to protect each other. It's so magical."

As soon as he finished speaking, the most powerful fear turned his head and looked at the little boy who was guarding everyone.

"Well, that white-bearded old man is scolding me, he is so fierce."

The little boy immediately shrank his head in fear.

The two old Onmyoji looked at each other. Although they were powerful spirit masters in Japan, they could sense supernatural powers and manipulate Shikigami, they could not see through supernatural powers with their naked eyes like this child.

This is the talent brought by noble bloodlines.

I can't envy you.

The six people protected the children and continued to move forward. When they walked outside the tent, they saw that the warriors guarding Ryuma Daming had no rest. They drew their swords.

There is danger in front of you, so you cannot let noble people step into it.

But the little boy didn't care.

He looked into the tent and said:

"I saw the Dog God draw his sword, and he was fighting against the powerful monsters who were facing the wind and thunder. Dragon Horse Lord and the young lady from Middle Earth were killing him.

He is very proud.

It has been a long time since I saw Ryuma Jun so happy. The loyal dog samurai is probably also very happy to find a good opponent."

"You stay here when you wait."

The little boy lifted the heavy ink-colored Japanese sword in his hand, and he said to the six guards:

"I'm going to meet him, he's waiting for me."

"No!"

The two old Onmyoji spoke immediately:

"This place is a dangerous situation. People who come do not know good or evil, and go rashly, may hurt the Lord of the Lord."

“No.”

The little boy raised his head and said to the two old men seriously:

"Longmajun is wronged and seeks everything for us to find a chance. I have never seen any light. Longmajun is guarding me like a loyal dog in the dark.

But there is light in front of you.”

After saying that, he ignored the obstruction of the congregation warriors, and dressed alone with a long sword, and strode into the tent.

The light was dimmed, causing the little boy's eyes to blink.

The next moment, he saw the man sitting by the fire pit and looking at him.

The two looked at each other.

Reflected in Shen Qiu's eyes is a half-old child.

He was a little weak, but his eyes were very bright, and his strange eyebrows were made into two rounds of magma. Except for the first time, he was no different from the children from Middle Earth.

The short and thin body was very hard to grasp a heavy black ink knife. The length of the knife was taller than his entire body.

But he grabbed the knife and refused to let go.

It seemed like a symbol.

"My name is Feinong, and I don't have a last name."

The little boy was a little nervous when he was watched by Chen Qiu.

But he was very well-educated and had his own style in every move. Under the gaze of the flower green in the tent and the old monk Zhenji, the little boy untied the black ink knife around his waist and held it up with both hands.

He took two steps forward and raised the knife in his hand forward generously.

explain:

"This knife is the most precious thing left by my father. My father said it is as heavy as a country, and it is indeed very heavy, and I can't use it.

Why don't you give it to you and please let Longma Jun go and forgive him for his rudeness."

The child's voice is crisp and his speech is rhythmic, just like a chant.

Chen Qiu didn't look at the famous thing handed to him, his eyes kept falling on the child in front of him.

But Monk Zhenji took a step forward, carefully looked at the black knife with a beautiful curve like a moon arc, and focused on the inscription of the knife.

After seeing this, the old monk immediately took a breath of cold air. He widened his eyes, as if he was surprised and suspicious, looking at the seven or eight-year-old child in front of him.

After a few breaths, he trembled and said to Chen Qiu:

"This knife is called Sanri Moon Sect, and is a famous Japanese royal family, passed down from generation to generation."

Chen Qiu seemed to have not heard it. He looked at the little boy in front of him and asked softly:

"How did you know that Ryuma was rude to me?"

“I saw it.”

The bird grinned and said with a smile:

“My eyes can see a lot of things.

For example, in my eyes, you are a giant rhinoceros wearing armor, red all over, flying mane, and a one-horned head, and a majestic giant rhinoceros.

Running in the bright starry sky, dragons and tigers follow each other, and light is spreading down to illuminate the heavy night, and illuminate the road ahead for those who cannot see the light."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Chen Qiuyangtian laughed loudly, he said:

"You kid, you curse people as soon as you open your mouth. I am obviously a human being, so how could you be a mighty giant rhinoceros?"

Smile anyway.

But he knew that the child in front of him was right.

Taoist Ziwei once criticized his destiny, saying that Chen Qiu's destiny was the best in the seven constellations in the north, and the appearance of Doumuxiu.

The so-called Doumuxie is just a rhino that rushes around.

After laughing, Chen Qiu's expression became serious, and he said to the flying boy in front of him:

“I came for you this trip.

I don't care who you are.

I don't really value where your bloodline comes from.

But I really need your eyes, birds, I want to kill immortals again, and rely on your eyes to point me in the direction. Are you willing to help me?"

"I do."

Seeing that Chen Qiu didn't take the knife in his hand, he was very tired when he held it up, he put the long knife on the ground and held it with both hands. He did not hesitate much when facing Chen Qiu's inquiry.

Just like an ordinary child, he responded:

"Then I will help you, and you will also help me.

My hometown is now very chaotic, many people die, many people leave their hometown, I have seen too many disasters and too many fears, and there is nothing in front of me except darkness."

The child pursed his lips and said:

"I will help you kill the immortals, and you will also help me dispel the darkness of my hometown. After I was born, I have never seen the cherry blossoms. My father said that it is the most beautiful scenery.

I really want to see it with my own eyes.”

"I can't help you."

Chen Qiu said frankly:

"But someone can help you."

"If you are willing to leave me, I will introduce you to her. She will definitely like you very much. After all, my Qingqing has always wanted to have a younger brother who can be bullied since she was a child."
Chapter completed!