While I was worried about my master, my eyes never left Yan Wumu. He was dumbfounded when he appeared, but in a short while his eyes recovered. Then he took a deep breath and a strange smile appeared on his face.

He looked at me and slowly said, "The forbidden technique of Beitianmen is indeed powerful."

I was already a little desperate here. Not only did he be resurrected, but he also had the memories of his previous ones.

Yang Guangxia also said to the side: "Fortunately, the contract can only be signed once in a lifetime, and the old guy from Nantianmen can only resurrect Yan Wumu in this life, otherwise the world will be in chaos."

"And the person who was resurrected by him will never be able to rebel against him because of the contract, and his strength will always remain below him. If he does not advance to the level, even if Yan Wumu has a strong cultivation level, he will not get the opportunity to advance to the level."

I nodded to Yang Guangxia.

After saying this, Yang Guangxia looked at me and asked me: "Your injuries are not serious. Don't care about these things. Sit down and adjust your breathing. Maybe you will need to take action later."

I nodded, sat down slowly, and then began to adjust my breathing.

When I closed my eyes, my divine eyes opened again. Zixian slowly leaned over at this time, and then slowly said in my ear: "Don't worry, I'm here."

When I heard Zixian's words, I felt much more relaxed in my heart.

Zixian slowly stood up, then focused her eyes on the master and the Nantianmen General Sect Master. The Nantianmen General Sect Master was still closed, and his face had recovered from the surprise of my use of the fire in the sea.

He had no intention of taking action, and the master was not in a hurry.

The two of them were just consuming there, and the entire camp of the North and South Tianmen was in silence.

This is Ning Ji before the war.

At this moment, Yan Wumu turned around and looked at Zu Xiwei and said, "Go!"

What to do?

Zu Xiwei just nodded, then flew back with a "huh", and then disappeared into the camp of the Nantianmen.

What is Zu Xiwei doing?

The master watched Zu Xiwei disappear, frowned slightly, then looked at the head of the Nantianmen and said, "It seems that you still don't want to fight me. Have you used this despicable move?"

The head of the Nantianmen snorted, "Despicable? You are so incompetent. If you can't teach your disciple well, I'll ask other people to teach you."

I also understood at this time that Zu Xiwei was going to bring my parents over.

Thinking of this, I could not help but adjust my breathing. I couldn't help but open my eyes, and then vomited black blood with a mouthful of "pop".

I was so angry.

He was so angry by Nantianmen and Zu Xiwei.

Zixian quickly leaned over, slammed a purple air into my body, and then said to me softly: "Didn't I say that, I'm here, don't worry, uncle, aunt, there's nothing wrong."

Only then did I realize that Zixian had expected that what she said just now was for the current situation.

Just as I was about to say something, Zixian covered my mouth with her hands and said, "I believe you, you can't adjust your breathing with peace of mind, but don't be too excited, just try to control your emotions."

I nodded to Zixian.

After a while, Zu Xiwei pulled two people and flew towards her. She was pulling my parents.

I couldn't help but be shocked. My parents are just ordinary people, and they are not young anymore, so how could they afford such a level?

When did Zu Xiwei become so cold-blooded?

My fists couldn't help but clenched.

Just as I became more and more angry and my heart became more and more confused, Dabai suddenly jumped onto my shoulder and screamed at me. My anger was still there, but my heart was not so messy.

Soon my parents were pulled to the front of the Nantianmen camp by Zu Xiwei.

The parents' temples were already white, and the flying toss made the two of them look a little pale. They were filled with fear. Have they ever seen such a scene?

They are just ordinary people.

I couldn't help but angrily: "Zu Xiwei, what are you doing? If my parents have any problems, I want you to pay for your life!"

My parents are ordinary people. They can’t see me clearly from such a distance, but they can hear my voice. Although many years have passed and my voice has changed, they still hear it is my voice.

My mother looked at the mountain gate of Beitianmen and said with joy: "Yes, it's Muer's voice, he's there."

My father also said, "It's Muer."

My mother burst into tears and said to me, "Muer, is it you?"

Before I could speak, Zixian flew down the mountain gate with a "chewing" sound. There were no steps, only big pits and rocks.

Instead of approaching the Nantian camp, we stopped in front of a huge rock at the foot of the mountain.

My parents wanted to rush over, but two purple air suddenly wrapped around my parents' waist and pulled them back to Zu Xiwei.

I could see that this purple aura was not used by Zu Xiwei, but by Yan Wumu. At this time, Yan Wumu also flew over. He looked at me and smiled and said, "If you have the idea of ​​stealing people, I will kill them immediately."

"I know that Purple Immortal is the cultivation level of the Heavenly Lord, but I am not an ordinary person. I promise you that before she kills me once, I can definitely kill your parents first."

I glanced at Zixian, and Zixian nodded to me.

It seems that what Yan Wumu said is true.

My parents were completely confused. He looked at me and asked, "Muer, what's going on? I heard Xiaowei tell these gods that you have become a bad person. What's going on?"

It seems that when I was at the South Gate of Heaven, the people at the South Gate had already instilled this huge worldview into my parents, and they also accepted it.

I looked at my mother and said, "Mom, look at who is more like a bad person around me? Do you think good people will threaten me with your lives?"

"It's not me who is bad, it's them!"

As I said that, I raised my right hand and pointed at Yan Wumu, then turned it back, pointed at Zu Xiwei and stopped, "It's them!"

My parents also looked at Zu Xiwei with my fingers.

The mother shook her head and said, "How could Xiaowei be a bad person? She has been taking care of us for you over the years and gave us a lot of money."

I said, "It may be taken care of at the beginning, but it should be used later."

At this time, Zu Xiwei finally slowly spoke: "Zhang Mu, why are you still obsessed with it? As long as you turn back at this time and go to the forbidden area to be tortured, everything can start over, including you and me!"

When I heard Zu Xiwei say this, I couldn't help but laugh "haha".

Zu Xiwei asked me what I was laughing at, and I said, "You and I don't have any chance to start over again. You have become like this now. You are no longer the Zu Xiwei in my heart. Maybe I didn't really know you from the beginning."

"The paranoia and darkness in your heart are hidden very deeply, but once it is revealed, it makes people feel scared."

Zu Xiwei frowned and didn't say anything.

My father asked me: "Muer, tell us what's going on. They said you have something to do with demons, and demons are bad, and you can't do stupid things."

I looked at my father and smiled and said, "Dad, do you think your son will become a bad person?"

The father shook his head and said, "No, Muer is the most obedient."

No matter how old I grow up, I am a child in the eyes of my parents.

My mother also said, "I don't believe that Muer can be a bad person either."

I continued, "So, I was framed, they framed me. They wanted to seize the power of my sect, so they made up an excuse and then framed me."

My parents nodded while listening.

I could tell from their eyes that they believed me from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, Yan Wumu pushed my parents and said, "I asked you to come here to teach him a lesson, not to let you listen to him. Now I give you two choices, one, let your son surrender obediently, and the other, I will kill you, and then kill your son."

I couldn't help but be furious: "Yan Wumu, you are seeking death!"

Yan Wumu looked at me and asked, "Can you kill me?"

Yes, can I kill him?

I looked at the leader of the Nantianmen again.

I knew in my heart that once I fell into the hands of the Nantianmen, I would become their tool to restrain my master.

And I am the heir of Beitianmen. Once I fall into their hands, I will most likely have a way out. If I don’t die, I will be the only heir of Beitianmen. But what if I die?

It seems that I am dead.

In this case, I cannot become an obstacle to my master or an obstacle to the North Heaven Gate.

At this time, I thought of death.

But where is Zixian?

Where are my parents?

Can my death really save them?

what do I do!

,Wonderful!

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Chapter completed!