The little boy's body is too clear and not stained with dust, which is beyond common sense!

"Tell me, have you ever eaten something strange?" Jiang Xiaofan received a message from Bing Xin.

The little boy shook his head. The village was not rich. Their lives were ordinary and they were eating and drinking very ordinary. If you really wanted to eat something strange, there were a lot of wild fruits in the back mountain, but almost everyone here had eaten it.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head at Bing Xin, but the latter showed a sneer. This made Jiang Xiaofan depressed. Uncle, didn’t you just accidentally look at you? As for this, at worst, I can just let you see it back.

"Go to his house!" Bing Xin spoke expressionlessly.

Jiang Xiaofan said oh, hey, people are under the eaves, and I have to bow my head. Who makes the girl better than him? He waved to Ye Yuanxue and said, "Xiao Xueer, let's go to Ziya's house. Your sister Bing Xin is hungry and wants to have a meal."

"I'll go cook!" the little boy ran away.

Jiang Xiaofan's mouth twitched straight, and he just squeezed Bing Xin. Unexpectedly, the little boy took it seriously.

Ye Yuanxue comforted the villagers for a moment and said that they would not leave until they were cured, which made the anxious villagers disperse themselves.

She walked over with a smile, looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a bad attitude, and reached out to pull his ears, but the movement was quite light.

On the other side, Bing Xin stared at Jiang Xiaofan coldly, as if she wanted to eat him.

This made Jiang Xiaofan feel uncomfortable all over. Is the legendary two levels of ice and fire?

Old Man Zhang's home was very dilapidated and he did not rest anymore. With the divine power left by Ye Yuanxue in his body, he temporarily recovered a lot. There was a small table in the middle of the room, and a few side dishes were quickly placed on it, which was steaming. The old man thanked them repeatedly.

Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Yuanxue were both kind, but Bing Xin kept looking at him coldly, which made Old Man Zhang a little unnatural.

Jiang Xiaofan discovered this, but he didn't think anything was wrong. In his imagination, Bing Xin should have always been like this, her body was cold, as if she owed her tens of millions of dollars.

"When did you get infected with demonic energy?" Bing Xin suddenly asked Old Man Zhang.

"I don't know this either, it was about ten days ago." The old man was a little timid.

Bing Xin smiled, but her expression became even colder, and she said, "Are you sure you are infected by the demonic energy?"

Jiang Xiaofan was a little unhappy about Bing Xin's attitude. He said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't people say that it was infected by demonic energy? Can you have the minimum respect for an ordinary old man? At least don't keep your face cold, okay?"

The little boy sat quietly on the side. He was a polite child. When the adults were talking, he remained silent.

Ye Yuanxue's expression changed a little. She didn't say anything, but just looked at Old Man Zhang strangely. The old man spoke again and said carefully: "I can be sure that he must be infected by the demonic energy."

"Look, I've confirmed it." Jiang Xiaofan said.

"Hmph, demonic energy is infected?" Bing Xin smiled coldly, glanced at Jiang Xiaofan with disdain, and said, "A normal old man, will you know what demonic energy is? He is also infected with demonic energy. Do you think I am that idiot!"

The old man trembled all over, his eyes suddenly became a little flustered, and he was dodging.

"this..."

Jiang Xiaofan was so cute that he finally thought of this question. Why did an ordinary old man have no doubts when Bing Xin proposed the four words "Demonic Energy Infection" and instead directly answered the time he was contaminated by the Demonic Energy? This is indeed unreasonable.

"I...I..." The old man became a little uneasy.

Bing Xin stood up, looked at Old Man Zhang coldly, and said endlessly: "I'll tell you, you are not infected with the so-called demonic energy, you are simply a demonic cultivator!"

Jiang Xiaofan almost fell off the stool. He knew very well what the four words "Demonic Cultivator" mean. On the Ziwei Star, the Demonic Cultivator is equivalent to a halo of death on his head, which will attract all the Righteous Cultivators to siege and kill.

"Grandpa is not a demon!"

The little boy suddenly stood up, protected the old man Zhang, and stared at Bing Xin.

Although he was young and didn't know what a demon cultivator was, he also knew that the word "demon" was definitely not a good person, and even if the old man was really that kind of demon, he would still protect him.

Bing Xin didn't say anything, Ye Yuanxue stood beside her, and didn't say anything. They just looked at Old Man Zhang, while Jiang Xiaofan whispered to comfort the little boy, saying, "That Sister Bing is just suspicious, not sure, it's okay."

This child is very filial and makes him very pleased. However, although he said so, he vaguely felt that Bing Xin's words should be true. This woman would not joke, let alone joke like this.

The atmosphere in the small room suddenly became a little depressed. I don’t know how long it had passed, but the old man finally sighed. He seemed to have grown a lot aged, and his expression was full of loneliness.

He gently stroked the little boy's head, then looked at Bing Xin. Although he was a little uneasy, his eyes were full of praise and said, "Miss has such a good eye. The foundation of the magic path has been broken and his cultivation has been lost. I didn't expect that I could not hide it from you. I am worthy of being the successor of the Ice Palace..."

"Exceeding!" Bing Xin's expression was still cold.

As early as when she first saw the old man, she knew that she was the future heir of the Ice Palace. She was naturally practicing the Supreme Mysterious Method of the Ice Palace. She was about to enter the realm of the Human Emperor, so she could naturally understand many things.

"What are you going to do to grandpa!"

The little boy protected the old man and looked at the three of them vigilantly.

The old man smiled lovingly, stroked the little boy's head, and said softly: "Be good at Ziya, grandpa will be fine. Go to the hut inside, I will talk to my brother and sister about something, don't come out for the time being, do you know?"

"But..." The little boy obviously didn't want to.

"Don't you listen to grandpa?" The old man's voice became stern.

The little boy finally left and walked into the innermost little room, and finally looked back.

"Sit down, I'll tell you everything..." The old man sat down first.

When Jiang Xiaofan and others also sat down, the old man began to tell the story. As Bing Xin said, he was indeed a demon cultivator, and he was affiliated with the famous Tianmo Sect of Ziwei in the past, and was a close confidant of the Tianmo Sect leader.

Jiang Xiaofan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the old man had such a big origin, because he learned from Ye Yuanxue that the Demon Sect of the Demon in the past was a super force that could compete with the four major sects.

The old man obviously did not notice his surprised expression and seemed a little lonely. He continued to say that about thirty years ago, the Heavenly Demon Sect Master disappeared inexplicably, and the Heavenly Demon Sect caused civil strife. After losing the Sect Master, some people began to fight for power and fight.

For the Heavenly Demon Sect, it was a true dark turmoil. In order to obtain the position of sect leader, the experts of the Heavenly Demon Sect participated one after another and almost all died in battle. The huge Heavenly Demon Sect was destroyed in just one month, and even the original demon site became a ruin.

"This is how the Heavenly Demon Sect disappeared!"

Bing Xin was a little surprised. She was not old, but she knew a lot. After all, there were many ancient books for a large sect like the Bing Palace. She naturally knew that it was the last demonic sect on Ziweixing, and it was also the only demonic sect that naturally destroyed in the history of Ziwei's Taoism.

In the past, no one knew how this super magic sect was destroyed. The truth was drowned in the smoke of history. Unexpectedly, after thirty years, they actually knew the truth of the past.

The old man nodded. At that time, he was unable to avoid the turmoil of the Demon Sect. The foundation of the demon path was broken up and his cultivation was lost. However, he did not die. He escaped with the sacred object of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Demon Sword, and wandered into the barren mountains behind this small village.

The Demon Sect Master disappeared, and the Demon Sword sealed itself, becoming an ordinary iron sword.

At that time, Mr. Zhang had no cultivation and could not activate the Demon Sword. Although he was a demon cultivator, he had never killed a good person. After a lifetime of life and death, the old man had already taken everything lightly.

He had no intention of competing for fame and fortune. After the disappearance of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he only hoped to live his life, so he buried the Heavenly Demon Sword in the back mountain and lived in seclusion in this small village.

But after thirty years, the Heavenly Demon Sword seemed to have undergone a sudden change. Not long ago, there was a very faint demonic energy in the back mountain. Naturally, this could not be hidden from Mr. Zhang, who was once a demon cultivator, who dug out the Heavenly Demon Sword again and found that the seal of the Heavenly Demon Sword was actually being lifted!

Although the process is very slow and the demonic energy emitted is very weak, for mortals, these weak demonic energy are still very dangerous.

People in the village often go up the mountain to collect firewood. During this process, they naturally cannot avoid inhaling some demonic energy that permeates the void, so their bodies begin to become weak and their life breath begins to decrease.

Mr. Zhang lost all his cultivation, but he had several close contacts with the Demon Sword, so he was the worst injured. If he had not practiced the Demon Sword in the past, he would have been unable to get close to the Demon Sword at all. He would have died long ago and would have never survived.

"So that's how it is!"

Several people nodded, and the root of the magic path was in the back mountain.

Jiang Xiaofan was a little unhappy because Bing Xin and Ye Yuanxue had given this answer early in the morning, but he didn't guess, Damn, are you really an idiot? Go to your uncle?

"I know that I am not worthy of speaking in my capacity, but I still hope that you can help me, reseal the magic sword and save the people in this village. These things have nothing to do with them, they are all my fault. All sins are borne by me!"

The old man said that he was about to kneel down, but he did not kneel down. Jiang Xiaofan next to him stopped him quickly and said, "Old man, don't do this, you can't do it..."

"You...why?"

The old man was a little surprised. He knew his identity very well. He was a magical practice and had a very low status on Ziweixing. He was synonymous with darkness and filth. He was like a mouse crossing the street, and was the object of everyone's beating.

He estimated that he was already the last demon cultivator on this ancient star, and he was also an abolished demon cultivator. For such a demon root, all the righteous people wanted to destroy it. However, after Jiang Xiaofan knew his identity, he still did not look down on him.

Jiang Xiaofan said calmly: "You have never done anything that harms the world. What you bear is just a different identity from us. What is righteous? What is evil? There is no right or evil way, only good people and evil people."

The old man trembled for a moment, his eyes became a little cloudy, and even more shining with a bright light.

Bing Xin looked at Jiang Xiaofan, and her expression changed slightly. She knew too much about the so-called evil and righteousness of Zi Weixing. If she were a disciple of other righteous sects, she would definitely face the old man with a righteous sword and kill him as a great achievement.

However, Jiang Xiaofan is different from the disciples of the righteous sect she knows. He does not have such hypocritical distinction between good and evil, there is no right or evil way, there is only good and evil way, there is only good people and evil people. She talks to herself in her heart, and this man surprised her again.

Ye Yuanxue's eyes were crescent-shaped, and she smiled and held her arm, saying, "Yes, Sister Bing Xin, I have said that although the pervert is a bit lustful, he is a good person, very special and kind."
Chapter completed!