On May 5, dragon boat racing.

This is a traditional program that has been continued in Nanzhou City since ancient times.

The colorful dragon boats on the river are ready, the standard-bearers and drummers are eager to try, and the dragon flag on the bow of the boat is dancing in the wind.

At this time, the wind has brought a hint of early summer warmth.

Soon after the Dragon Boat Festival, there will be a rainy season, followed by dog days that last for more than a month, year after year, and the cycle repeats, and good things always pass quickly.

The most beautiful April day in the world is just that month.

Especially for people in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, the spring season always comes and goes, and it seems that the thick down jacket has just been taken off and it is summer, so people always want to do their best to catch the tail of spring.

The banks of the embankment are crowded with people and lively, and the crowds on both sides of the river form a long queue.

Hallym University's cheerleading team is at the end of this long line.

Before the game even started, some students began to shout "come on", which caused a burst of laughter.

Most of the students were looking around energetically, and there were also many people who bowed their heads and played with their mobile phones.

There are also mature brothers and sisters who are busy flirting and scolding.

The group entertainment activities when I was a student were so happy.

However, there is one exception.

In the phalanx of the freshman electromechanical class, squad leader Liu Peng suddenly roared: "What about Han Zhuo, who saw Han Zhuo?"

Everyone looked at each other, all saying that they did not see it.

Someone responded: "No matter what he does, people are high-minded and disdain to be with us." ”

"Yes. "Yes. There were a lot of echoes, but only one girl looked a little uneasy.

......

Two hours ago.

On the banks of the river embankment.

Not far from the long queue of people, the nineteen-year-old boy Han Zhuo was sitting on a willow tree, looking at the river with a melancholy face, and constantly thinking about a question in his heart: "Why am I here?"

He woke up in the dormitory in the middle of the night last night, and has been thinking about this question until now.

At this time, I stroked my forehead, I am clearly the Demon Venerable of the Ten Thousand Domains......

What is this place?

Earth?

Am I back? Or the saddest college days?

At this time, the deepest memories in his mind began to gradually flood up, and the last fragment crossed over and made him wake up.

He is the leader of all demons, the lord of the demon domain, and he is hiding in the gap of time and space to break the shackles of the demon source, and when it comes to the most critical and dangerous moment, the lord of hell and the four kings of the underworld attack him.

In a desperate battle, he strangled two Hades and severely damaged the Hell Lord, but he still ran out of oil.

At the last moment, he forcibly detonated the surging dark demon source in his body, intending to die with the Hell Lord.

As a result, for some unknown reason, time and space were reversed, and it was returned to the earth 800 years ago.

Han Zhuo had a headache, he had checked it when he woke up last night, the foundation of the demon karma that he had cultivated for eight hundred years was gone, and the physical strength was gone.

"I'm really born again, this ...... Does that mean you have to start all over again?"

Eight hundred years may be a long time on earth, but on the scale of the universe, it is like a huge surging and vast smoke and dust, and it is not too much to say that it is a flick of a finger.

Thinking of this, Han Zhuo calmed down a little: "Since that's the case, it's not a big deal to start over. ”

After thinking about it again, and then getting excited, this is clearly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In the previous life, it was because he was too eager for quick success, blindly pursuing the external power and magic method, and neglecting his own demon body cultivation.

As a result, he had already reached the Demon Tribulation Pass, but because the Demon Body was too weak, he was stuck on the bottleneck of the Demon Tribulation for a full hundred years.

In the end, he forced himself to refine the demon body in the Nine Shadows Incinerator of Lingyan Mountain, forcibly extradited the demon tribulation, and only then did he ascend to the True Demon Realm.

But this is tantamount to pulling out the seedlings to help them grow, which brings such serious consequences.

So coming back in this life, isn't there a chance to lay a solid foundation and refine the demon body perfectly?

Of course, the most important thing is that since I have started all over again, I will take back all the debts, humiliations, and bullies of the previous life, and return them tenfold and hundredfold to those bastards who dared to ride on top of my head and spread wild.

And the person I love and the person who loves me, little Xuannu, in this life, we will always be together!

Also, parents, Aunt Lan, Xiaoyou, I will definitely protect you in this life, and I will not let you suffer a little more harm or grievance, waiting for me......

Han Zhuo's eyes suddenly showed a cold light, his fists were clenched, his fingers were deeply sunk into his palms, and the hatred that had been sleeping for hundreds of years came to his heart again.

In the last life, he was still in college, but his parents were framed and mishap, and the only remaining family property was deceived by his lover at the time and his concubine, and he was also disabled and in debt.

Even the parents' best friends Aunt Lan and Xiaoyou's mother and daughter were all involved to death.

In the end, he committed suicide by jumping off a building in despair, but he fell into the abyss of a foreign star inexplicably, and got the guidance of a master.

The master held the "Demon Emperor Record" in one hand and the "Dao Ancestor Xuanjing" in the other, and asked him if he wanted to cultivate immortals or demons?

Han Zhuo, who saw through the cold and warm in the world, resolutely chose "Demon Emperor Record".

From then on, life is in the world, and the word killing!

Later, relying on his talent and hard work, in just eight hundred years, he swept across the galaxy, stepped on ten thousand domains, and finally achieved the position of Demon Venerable.

It's just that I didn't expect that the open gun was easy to dodge, and the hidden arrow was difficult to prevent, and in the end, it was still plotted.

"Hmph, Hell Lord, in vain you are also the master of the side on my equal, and you actually use this kind of indiscriminate means. ”

"It's okay, when I re-cultivate and enter the Dao and look out over the world, I'll come back and talk to you slowly. ”

Han Zhuoling looked at the surface of the White Horse River, took a deep breath, and carefully felt the laws of fortune in this world, and for a moment, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

The earth has long been depleted, otherwise it would not usher in technological civilization.

Fortunately, depletion does not mean that it has completely disappeared, at least there is the most direct and effective source of spiritual energy, which is weaker.

Moreover, setting up the Demon Seeking Array can also attract the aura of the Quartet for my use.

The top priority is to start cultivating as soon as possible, and now he is so weak that he can even stab himself to death with a knife.

In the past few hundred years, Han Zhuo has already imprinted the "Demon Emperor Record" in his mind, and he recited it backwards, when he closed his eyes, the spiritual platform was quiet, his consciousness was drained, the three flowers gathered on the top, and his physical body began to be rebuilt.

Whether it is cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, you must first go from rebirth to qi refining, and then form an inner pill and officially step into the door of cultivation.

Just by being reborn, it is normal for ordinary people to practice for thirty or fifty years, and with Han Zhuo's talent back then, he has also practiced for a full twenty years.

But at this time, he has been in power for 800 years, and practice makes perfect.

It's like a difficult and obscure math problem that ordinary people can't do at all, and smart people have to do it for half an hour.

But as long as you understand the subtleties of each and do it again, two or three minutes is enough.

Han Zhuo mainly used the "Demon Emperor Sutra", supplemented by aura, easy tendons, forging bones, and washing tires, all in one go, and it only took two hours, and there were already undercurrents fluctuating in his body.

Of course, there are certain external factors.

Early in the morning, the cheerleading team who came to do the dragon boat race with the class found that the fog on the surface of the White Horse River did not disperse.

It must be because of the echo of the aura.

Although the aura of the whole environment is now depleted, it is already abundant compared to other places.

At this time, a crisp female voice sounded beside him: "Han Zhuo, it turns out that you are here." ”

Han Zhuo didn't open his eyes, but said silently in his heart: "The evil qi has entered the body, the shadow is invisible, and you can start refining the first heaven of qi......"

"Han Zhuo, what are you thinking, I'm talking to you, can't you look at me?"