We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

From Chapter 178 onwards, I will kill those I must kill, and I will stain my own blood with my own.

Sitting on the flying boat heading to the Myriad Paths Sect.

A woman in a red dress named Blood Queen was drinking at the bow of the flying boat.

Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin sat on the other side, watching the woman warily.

Just two hours ago, the Danyang Sect was completely wiped out.

Apart from the Danyang Sect, none of the cultivators from the Mountain Ghost Sect, except for their sect leader, were left alive.

Xiao Mo pieced together the events from the few words exchanged between the Mountain Ghost Sect Master and Blood Demon.

Basically, the Mountain Ghost Sect and the Danyang Sect have a feud, and the two sects are already at each other's throats; it's only a matter of time before war breaks out.

In order to take the initiative and break through to the Nascent Soul Realm first, the sect leader of Danyang Sect used ninety-nine virgin boys or girls with decent potential to refine pills, attempting to break through in the process.

Unexpectedly, the sect leader of the Mountain Ghost Sect encountered the Blood Demon by chance.

The Blood Demon needs to use the souls and blood of at least three thousand cultivators to refine pills.

Without any hesitation, the sect leader of the Mountain Ghost Sect offered to sacrifice his own sect, take her to the Danyang Sect, and even have the cultivators of the Mountain Ghost Sect fight against the Danyang Sect.

At that time, countless people must have died in both sects, and she could easily obtain the souls of cultivators.

The sect leader of the Mountain Ghost Sect only wanted to join the Myriad Paths Sect and become a steward.

For a cultivator like Xue Kui, who was at the Immortal Realm, slaughtering small sects like Danyang Sect and Mountain Ghost Sect was just a matter of course, and there was no need for the Mountain Ghost Sect Master to surrender.

However, Xue Kui found it interesting and agreed.

After that, the Mountain Ghost Sect invaded the Danyang Sect, which led to the events that Xiao Mo encountered.

Another hour passed, and the flying boat that Xue Kui was riding entered the territory of the Wan Dao Sect.

The Myriad Paths Sect is one of the ten great demonic sects of the Western Regions, located amidst towering mountains and vast territory.

Each mountain peak is shrouded in mist, with cranes flying to and fro.

On the surface, this doesn't seem like a demonic sect; rather, it looks like a reputable and righteous one.

"The Myriad Paths Sect, as its name suggests, does not have a single path to immortality within this sect."

Xue Kui leaned against the bow of the boat and explained to Xiao Mo.

"In the Wandao Sect."

Some people use drunkenness to prove their doctrines.

Some people attain enlightenment through dual cultivation.

Some people prove their faith by killing others.

There are countless paths to enlightenment, and this is the Myriad Paths Sect.

In the Myriad Paths Sect, there were no rules.

Everything speaks with strength.

You can do whatever you want in the Myriad Paths Sect, but the prerequisite is that you have to live after you do these things.

As my disciple, no one dares to touch you, so you can be as arrogant as you want.

I will protect you.

However, my condition for making a move is that the opponent is at least two major realms higher than you.

If someone of a higher realm than you wants to kill you, I will not intervene.

If you're dead, you're dead. Being dead means you were useless!
Do you understand what I'm saying?

"Understood," Xiao Mo replied coldly.

Xue Kui's lips curled up as she tilted her head back and took a sip of wine. The wine flowed down her fair chin and neck before finally disappearing into the ravine of her breasts.

She stepped forward and looked at Xiao Mo: "I know you feel uncomfortable with me, but I don't care. I taught you to cultivate immortality because I didn't want the inheritance to end. If you are stronger than me, you can do whatever you want to me, even kill me, if you have that ability."

Xiao Mo: "."

As they spoke, the flying boat landed on a mountain peak.

The flying boat gradually shrank, and Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin stepped onto the gravel on the mountaintop.

"This place is called Karma Peak. I was the only person on the entire mountain, but now with you, there are three of us."

Xue Kui tossed a storage bag into Xiao Mo's arms, then strode forward, his voice echoing across the mountaintop:

"Go take a bath at the Spirit Spring in the north. You all smell terrible, and it makes me uncomfortable. From now on, you will live in the side courtyard."

Xiao Mo, you will begin your cultivation tomorrow.

Xiao Mo remembered, you are my disciple, but Jiang Xin is not.

Jiangxin is alive because she is the person you are trying to protect.

If you do not meet my requirements, I will kill you.

"If you die, I'll kill her too."

As soon as Xue Kui finished speaking, he walked into the courtyard and closed the door.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Xiao Mo remained silent. He simply led Jiang Xin to the spiritual spring and then told Jiang Xin to take a bath while he waited in the distance.

After Jiang Xin finished washing, Xiao Mo also went into the spiritual spring to rinse himself clean.

This spring has an excellent effect.

In less than half an incense stick's time, Xiao Mo felt that his fatigue had lessened considerably, and even a lot of impurities in his body had been washed away.

When Xiao Mo climbed out of the spiritual spring, he felt light as a feather.

After they finished washing, the two returned to the courtyard.

Before Xiao Mo could return to his room to rest, Jiang Xin pulled him to sit on a stone bench in the courtyard.

Jiang Xin fetched a bucket of water, took a handkerchief, and kept wiping Xiao Mo's hands.

again and again.

Jiang Xin wiped Xiao Mo's hands countless times and changed the water countless times.

At first, Xiao Mo was puzzled about what Jiang Xin was doing.

But gradually, Xiao Mo understood what Jiang Xin was thinking.

“Ah Xin, it’s no use, you can’t clean it.” Xiao Mo shook his head and said, “Once you kill someone, the blood on your hands can never be washed off.”

Hearing Xiao Mo's words, Jiang Xin's movements gradually slowed down.

But she didn't stop; she continued to wipe Xiao Mo's palms meticulously.

As she wiped, Jiang Xin's glistening tears gradually dripped down.

Her small hands trembled slightly, and her soft sobs were heartbreaking.

Xiao Mo reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes: "A Xin, I killed your sister A Zi, do you hate me?"

Hearing Xiao Mo's words, Jiang Xin was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head vigorously: "Xiao Mo, how could I hate you? You did it all for me."
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been arrested.

It's all my fault, it's all my fault.

As she spoke, Jiang Xin pressed her hand against Xiao Mo's chest, her sobs growing louder and louder, the tears that fell were warm.

"you are right."

Xiao Mo gently patted her back.

In Xiao Mo's eyes, she was just a nine-year-old girl.

What could a nine-year-old girl possibly understand?

in contrast.

As a nine-year-old girl, she has endured too much.

“Ah Xin, you must remember, the fault lies not with you, but with the world.”

Xiao Mo stroked her long hair.

"I will kill the people I need to kill in the future, and I will get my hands dirty with the blood I need to get my hands dirty."

Ah Xin, you just need to be the same as before.