Chapter 2: Hope

The clouds and rain were followed by bright sunshine, the rainbow hung high in the sky of the jungle, and a pillar of light-like morning light passed through the wooden window, projecting on Chu Huan's body, and the warm breath also shocked Chu Huan's spirit and woke up from the meditation.

A trace of red smoke and dust was dissipating from the top of Chu Huan's head.

A smile also appeared on his calm face, and at the same time, in Chu Huan's eyes, there was an obsession that others couldn't see.

With the help of Tang Yi's cup of blood, as Chu Huan guessed, the cultivation method is the same, whether it is the earth or the other continent where he is now, the path is the same, on the earth, a cultivator's dantian is damaged, and he may not be able to get the Dao method for the rest of his life.

But there is another way to go, and that is to go into the devil.

The Tao focuses on cultivating the mind, the demon pays attention to the cultivation of the body, and unscrupulous means, the so-called heartbreak is one point of the demon body is strong and three points, and the cultivator may not be able to change the congenital defects in the body, or the acquired damage in the body, that is because the cultivation of the demon body has hurt the heavens and the harmony.

But now Chu Huan is different, Chu Huan clenched his fists tightly, felt the obviously enhanced power in his hands, his eyes narrowed into a line, and said with a bleak smile: "Cultivation? Let my Dao reach the sky, and my heart is as calm as water! In front of the great enemy, I can only guarantee the immortality of the primordial spirit, but the physical body has no choice but to explode! Although the demon path is unstable, but a physical body can run rampant in the world, and now that I am in the other world, my body wants me to cultivate demons! Why don't I practice demons? Hahaha, I am bound to walk out of my own path in this life!"

"Early in the morning, what's the name of the ghost?" Tang Yi twisted his chubby body, stepped on the precarious wooden staircase, and walked down the stairs step by step, looking at Chu Huan with sleepy eyes, looking a little surprised, as if this three-year classmate seemed to have changed overnight.

grabbed a plate of overnight barbecue, didn't care about the burnt paste on it, and gnawed it headlessly, and Chu Huan also stood up, walked up to Tang Yi with a smile, turned half of the meat on the plate, and said with a smile: "Fatty, I will ask for a leave of absence later, and I won't go to the class of the meeting!"

"Poof!" Tang Yi was caught off guard, a mouthful of barbecue meat squirted out, and stared at Chu Huan like a hanging object: "Chu Huan, there's nothing wrong with it, you haven't been absent for a day in three years, aren't you dreaming of condensing the magic seal and becoming a demon warrior? Why, did you finally give up? This is not the Chu Huan I know!"

Chu Huan swallowed the burnt barbecue, stared at the jungle outside with blazing eyes, smiled meaninglessly, and asked: "Fatty, it's been three years, can the academy solve the problem on me? It's better to rely on people than on yourself, from now on, my road will have to go by myself!"

"Let's go!" Chu Huan waved his hand at Tang Yi, and rushed out of the room with the long sword in his hand, leaving Tang Yi with a confused face, standing in the room in a daze, forgetting to swallow the barbecue in his mouth, is this still the Chu Huan that Tang Yi knows?

"Hey, Chu Huan, where are you going?" In front of the muddy and noisy gathering point, a girl in a samurai uniform, with purple hair, was staring at Chu Huan with her head tilted, and a pair of bright eyes seemed to see through Chu Huan, staring straight at Chu Huan.

Chu Huan was stunned, the girl in front of him was called Hong Xuexue, and she was also one of Chu Huan's few friends, and it seemed that this little girl was still a little interesting to herself, and she felt the same way about this little girl.

Chu Huan paused, smiled at Hong Xuexue, and said, "Hey, I don't need you to protect me in the future, there are some things that a man has to do!"

"Let's go!" Chu Huan's footsteps did not stop, and his body rushed into the dense jungle like a gust of wind, leaving only Hong Xuexue with an inexplicable face, standing there feeling the hot feeling on his face.

"Hahaha!" Chu Huan rushed into the jungle like crazy, from the memory of the deceased, Chu Huan also learned some basic information about this continent, the jungle in front of him is called Lin Hai.

That's right, this is the jurisdiction of the Lin family, so it is called Lin Hai, and the mountain peak that connects the sky in the distance is called Lin Di Peak, which is the iconic landmark of the Lin family, and as for Chu Huan, it is the person who doesn't know why he has become the marriage partner of the Lin family.

The Lin family said that if they didn't come to the Lin family's clan to become famous, they were not worthy of being the son-in-law of the Lin family, so the Chu family, whose family was in decline, had to be wronged and let Chu Huan come here to practice.

"Cut!" Chu Huan couldn't help but snort when he thought of this, he knew.

Whether it is him now, or he was in the past, he was not very interested in the Tianjiao daughter of the Lin family, and even had some delays, and in his memory of Lin Youjia, Chu Huan did not have a good impression at all.

Moreover, according to Chu Huan's experience of living on the earth for thousands of years, the Lin family definitely didn't hold back his fart, although Chu Huan didn't know the purpose yet.

Chu Huan ran in the jungle to his heart's content, and it was not until he reached the depths of the jungle that Chu Huan slowly stopped and became cautious.

In this area of Lin Hai, there are no high-level demonic beasts, and the danger has long been cleared by humans, and only some demonic beasts that are not in the climate are left, and the purpose of Chu Huan's trip is to collect the angry blood of the hundred beasts.

The way of Shura, take the angry blood of the heart of the hundred spirits, gather it into a drop of essence, refine it and the body, collect the resentment of the hundred spirits to refine the body, become the Shura demon body, and go to the mortal body.

Chu Huan clearly remembered this mantra of the Shura Heavenly Demon Skill, which was the thing of the Demon Dao that Chu Huan had exterminated before, creating and making people, but now Chu Huan has to rely on the Demon Dao to repair his body.

Chu Huan is very clear about the truth of not looking back once he enters the Demon Dao, but now Chu Huan has no other choice.

"Whew!"

A magic energy arrow burst through the air, interrupting Chu Huan's thoughts, which was a signal that low-level demon warriors were hunting in the jungle and were connected with each other.

Chu Huan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose with a touch of ill-intentioned arc.

Today's Chu Huan is not the Chu Huan of the past, when the earth cultivated, Chu Huan entered the Tao with martial arts, although he has no skill now, but his martial arts cultivation and Taoism are all remembered in Chu Huan's heart, thousands of years of combat experience and survival experience, so that Chu Huan is no longer the dying waste who was beaten.

"Huh!"

With a twist of his footsteps, Chu Huan used the top martial arts that prevailed in the Song Dynasty on the earth, Ling Bo Weibu!

A few flickers vanished into the dense jungle, sprinting towards the spot where the arrows had risen.

"Whoa!"

The beasts in the jungle roared and shook the sky, and a large group of demonic beasts gradually ran towards a Jedi under the expulsion of human warriors, which was a valley and a dead end, as long as the demonic beasts entered it, they could no longer come out of it.

They can only face the strong men of the human race, the demon warriors who have condensed the demon seal, and this group of demonic beasts can only be slaughtered.

A young man with a sword in hand and a treacherous smile flashing at the corner of his mouth was following behind the herd, chasing after him.

"Hmph, Han Bing!" Chu Huan squatted on a hidden branch, staring at the running figure, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Waste, 10,000 years is waste, Miss Lin Youjia's fiancé, do you think she cares about you?" hahaha......" Chu Huan's ears remembered Han Bing's ridicule of himself, and beat himself to half death yesterday, if it weren't for the power of the Earth Yuan God, today's Chu Huan would be a corpse soaked in the rain.

Feeling the hatred in his heart, Chu Huan knew that the hatred did not come from himself, but from his own memory, but this memory belonged to a part of himself, so this humiliation also belonged to himself.

"Kill! If there is a chance, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go!" Chu Huan snorted coldly, followed the crowd, and quietly followed.

Han Bing was followed by nearly a hundred junior students, the reason why they were called students was because they did not condense the magic seal, they were not demon warriors, and they were the same as Chu Huan, but there was nothing wrong with their bodies, and they would become demon warriors sooner or later if they worked hard for a few years.

And this kind of animal hunting operation is naturally a course in the academy, and it is often a senior senior who leads these students to train, Chu Huan has been performing this useless task here for three years, so he naturally knows every step of the action.

The key to taking the angry blood of the lark's heart is also in this.

Relying on Chu Huan himself, Chu Huan is suitable to collect the angry blood in the hearts of hundreds of beasts, maybe one day when he encounters a soldier-level demonic beast, he will be killed directly.

The demon warriors of this world are divided into nine levels, soldiers, captains, generals, marshals, lords, marquises, kings, emperors, and emperors!

The one who condenses the magic seal is the soldier level, and it is not an exaggeration to be able to use magic to bless the body, and the combat power can completely crush ordinary people.

"Whoa!"

The beasts were blocked in the canyon and let out a desperate roar, and Han Bing's face showed a satisfied smile, and he sneered at a martial artist beside him: "Hmph, why didn't that waste of Chu Huan come today! If he comes, he will have to take the lead, he will die early, and the marriage contract can be invalidated as soon as possible, then our young master can succeed!"

"Hahaha!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Chu Huan squatted on a branch in the distance, listening to the conversation between the two without pulling a word, it turned out that Han Bing was just the dog leg of the young master of a certain family, and his insult to himself was to wag his tail to the master of his own family, and Chu Huan became a victim of this love war.

"Wait, wait for me to become a demon warrior, and be the first to destroy you!" Chu Huan stared at that face quietly, keeping him firmly in his heart and carving a brand.

"Kill!"

Han Bing raised his knife against the beast herd, and a group of junior students brandished their weapons under Han Bing's order and rushed towards the beast herd.

The rules of the Demon Martial Continent are cruel, and the improvement of strength is based on life and death fighting, step by step accumulation, so the students must use this life and death struggle to let the body absorb the magic power between heaven and earth after fatigue, and be able to condense the magic seal.

In the midst of the crowd shouting and killing, Chu Huan stared at the entrance of the canyon, he was waiting!

Waiting for the best time, waiting for what should come, the slaughter of the beasts by humans is just the beginning, and the real drama is to come.