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"Fang Yuan, obediently hand over the Spring and Autumn Cicada, I'll give you a good time!"

"Old Demon Fang, don't try to resist in vain, today our major factions of the Righteous Path have joined forces to break through your demon cave. A net has already been laid here, and this time you will definitely be in a different place!"

"Fang Yuan, you damn devil, you killed tens of millions of people in order to train into a Spring and Autumn Cicada. You have committed a heinous sin, and the sin is unforgivable!"

"Devil, three hundred years ago, you insulted me, took away my innocence, killed my entire family, and punished my nine clans. From that moment on, I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood! Today, I will make your life worse than death!!"

……

Fang Yuan was dressed in a tattered turquoise robe, his hair was scattered, and he was covered in blood, looking around.

The mountain wind blew the bloody robes and howled like battle flags.

Bright red blood poured out from hundreds of wounds on his body. Just standing for a while, a large pool of blood had accumulated under Fang Yuan's feet.

Surrounded by enemies, there is no way to survive.

The overall situation has been decided, and today we will definitely die.

Fang Yuan had a clear view of the situation, but even if death was coming, his face still did not change, and his expression was flat.

His gaze was gloomy, like an ancient well and a deep pool, as deep as ever.

The righteous heroes who besieged him were either the elders of the dignified faction, or the young heroes who moved from all directions. At this time, Fang Yuan was firmly surrounded, some were roaring, some were sneering, some were squinting their eyes and flashing vigilantly, and some were covering their wounds and looking at them in fear.

They didn't make a move, they were all afraid of Fang Yuan's dying counterattack.

In this way, the tense confrontation lasted for three hours, and the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun ignited the sunset on the side of the mountain, and it was as gorgeous as fire for a while.

Fang Yuan, who has been as quiet as a sculpture, slowly turned around.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they all took a big step back.

At this moment, the gray-white mountain stone under Fang Yuan's feet had already been stained dark red by blood. The face, which looked pale due to excessive blood loss, was reflected by the sunset, and suddenly added a beautiful brilliance.

Looking at the sunset over the green mountains, Fang Yuan smiled softly: "The sunset on the green mountains, the autumn moon and the spring breeze." It is really like green silk turning into snow at dusk, and success or failure turns empty. ”

When he said this, all kinds of things on the earth in his previous life suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was originally a Chinese student on the earth, and he traveled to this world by chance. After 300 years of tossing and turning, more than 200 years in the world, more than 500 years of time, but it is fleeting.

Many memories buried deep in my heart come alive at this moment, vividly echoing in front of my eyes.

"After all, it was a failure. Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, a little emotional, but he didn't regret it.

He had foreseen this outcome. When I first made the choice, I was mentally prepared.

The so-called devil's path is not to cultivate good fruits, kill people and set fires. Heaven and earth are intolerable, the whole world is the enemy, and you have to indulge in indulgence.

"If the freshly refined Spring and Autumn Cicada is effective, you will still have to be an evil demon in the next life!" Thinking like this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Old devil, what are you laughing at?"

"Everyone be careful, the devil is dying and is about to fight back!"

"Hurry up and hand over the Spring and Autumn Cicada!!"

The group of heroes was forced to come, and at this moment, with a bang, Fang Yuan exploded blatantly.

……

The spring rain is continuous, quietly moistening Qingmao Mountain.

The night was already deep, and a cool breeze was blowing the drizzle.

Qingmao Mountain is not dark, from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, there are many shimmering lights, as if it is draped in a brilliant ribbon of light.

These lights come from the stilted hanging towers, although they are not called thousands of lights, but there are thousands of scales.

It is the Guyue Cottage located in Qingmao Mountain that adds a strong populated atmosphere to the vast and quiet mountains.

In the center of Guyue Cottage is a splendid pavilion. At this time, the festival is being held, so it is even brighter and brighter.

"Blessed by the ancestors and ancestors, I hope that there will be more young people with excellent qualifications in this enlightenment ceremony, adding new blood and hope to the family!" Gu Yue Patriarch looked middle-aged, with slightly frosty temples, dressed in plain white and solemn sacrificial clothes, kneeling on the brown and yellow floor, straightening his upper body, clasping his hands together, and closing his eyes and praying sincerely.

He was faced with a tall black lacquer table, which had three floors and enshrined the tablets of the ancestors. On both sides of the tablet are copper incense burners, and cigarette smoke curls.

Behind him, there were also more than a dozen people kneeling. They wore wide white sacrificial robes, and they were all elders and talkers of the family, holding authority in all aspects.

After praying, the Guyue Patriarch took the lead in bending down, spreading his hands flat, his palms pressed against the floor, and kowtowing. The forehead hit the brown floor with a soft thumping sound.

The elders behind him had solemn expressions and silently followed suit.

For a while, the clan ancestral hall was filled with the light sound of foreheads hitting the floor.

After the ceremony, everyone slowly stood up from the floor and quietly walked out of the solemn ancestral hall.

In the corridor, the elders of the family breathed a sigh of relief silently, and the atmosphere was relieved.

Gradually, the chatter began.

"Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, a year has passed. ”

"The last opening ceremony is still vivid in my mind as if it happened yesterday. ”

"Tomorrow is the annual opening ceremony, I wonder what kind of new blood will emerge this year?"

"Alas, I hope that a teenager with first-class qualifications will appear. It has been three years since our Guyue clan had such a genius appeared. ”

"Yes, Baijiazhai and Xiongjiazhai have had geniuses emerging over the years. Especially Bai Ningbing of the Bai family, his talent is really terrifying. ”

I don't know who it is, when the name Bai Ningbing was mentioned, a layer of worry couldn't help but appear on the faces of the old families.

This son's qualifications are extremely outstanding, and in just two years of hard work, he has already cultivated to the third turn Gu Master. Among the younger generation, it can be said to be the leader. Even the older generation is feeling the pressure on the rising star.

In time, he will inevitably be the pillar of Baijiazhai. At least it's a strong man on his own. No one ever doubted this.

"However, among the teenagers who participated in the enlightenment ceremony this year, it is not without hope. ”

"Yes, a genius boy has appeared in Fang Yimai. March can speak, April can go. At the age of five, he was able to compose poems and recite lyrics, and he was extremely intelligent and talented. It's a pity that his parents died early, and now they are being raised by his uncle and aunt. ”

"Well, it's precocious, and it's ambitious. In recent years, I have also heard of his creations of "Will Toast", "Yongmei", and "Jiangchengzi", what a genius!"

Patriarch Guyue was the last to walk out of the ancestral ancestral hall, and slowly closed the door, and heard the voices of the elders in the corridor.

Immediately, I knew that the elders of the family were talking about a young man named Guyue Fangyuan at this time.

As the head of a family, he will naturally pay attention to those outstanding and outstanding children. And Gu Yue Fang Yuan is the most outstanding and dazzling one among the juniors.

And experience has shown that people who are often gifted with great strength, such as those who have never forgotten since childhood, or who are as strong as adults, have excellent cultivation qualifications.

"If this son is tested for first-class qualifications, it may not be impossible to compete with Bai Ningbing. Even if it is a second-class qualification, it will definitely be able to take charge of itself in the future and become a banner of the Guyue clan. However, he is such a precocious wisdom, and it is unlikely that he has a second-class qualification, and it is very likely to be first-class. This thought was born, and the corners of Patriarch Guyue's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and a smile appeared.

Immediately, he coughed and said to the elders: "Everyone, it's not too early, for the sake of tomorrow's opening hall, please be sure to rest well tonight and maintain your spirit." ”

When the elders heard this, they were all slightly stunned. There was a hint of vigilance hidden in the eyes of each other.

The patriarch said this implicitly, but everyone knew what it meant.

Every year, in order to compete for these talented juniors, the elders of the family are fighting with each other, with red faces and red ears, and their heads are bleeding.

It's time to recuperate, stay until tomorrow, and compete for that.

Especially that Gu Yue Fang Yuan, the possibility of first-class qualification is very high. Moreover, his parents have died, and he is one of the only remaining orphans in Fang Yi's lineage. If you can include yourself in this vein and cultivate it well, you can ensure the prosperity of your own branch for a hundred years!

"But the ugly things come first. Fighting for dignity and integrity should not be used to undermine the unity of the family. Elders, please keep it in mind!" said the patriarch in a stern tone.

"Don't dare. Can't. ”

"Be sure to keep it in mind. ”

"That's it, patriarch, please stay. ”

The elders of the family were full of thoughts and dispersed one by one.

Soon, the long hallway was deserted. The spring rain slanted through the window, and the patriarch walked gently to the window.

Suddenly, the mouth was filled with fresh and humid mountain air, which was refreshing.

This is the third floor of the attic, and the patriarch can see that most of the Guyue cottage can be seen at a glance.

At this moment, late at night, most of the houses in the village are still lit, which is very different from usual.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, which is related to everyone's vital interests. An atmosphere of excitement and tension enveloped the hearts of the clansmen, and naturally many people could not sleep well.

"This is the hope for the future of the family. With a little light reflected in his eyes, the patriarch sighed.

At this time, there is also a pair of clear eyes, quietly looking at these flashing lights in the middle of the night, full of complicated feelings.

"Guyue Cottage, this is five hundred years ago?!The Spring and Autumn Cicada really worked......" Fang Yuan's eyes were gloomy, standing by the window, letting the wind and rain hit him.

The function of the spring and autumn cicada is to reverse time. In the ranking of the top ten strange Gus, it is naturally not trivial to be ranked seventh.

In short, rebirth.

"I used the Spring and Autumn Cicada to be reborn, and I went back to five hundred years ago!" Fang Yuan stretched out his hand, looking at his young and immature somewhat pale palm fixedly, and then slowly clenched it, feeling this truth hard.

With the faint sound of drizzle hitting the window, he slowly closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and sighed: "Five hundred years of experience is really like a dream." ”

But he knew very well that this was not a dream.

(PS: Okay, the new book is finally meeting everyone, just like saying hello to everyone at the end of "Demon Supreme", the protagonist is evil, and this book will be controversial.) In the preface of this book, I hope readers and friends can take a look at it and know what kind of book it is. I said everything that should be said in the preface. If your friends like it, then let's join us on this amazing adventure. At the beginning of a new book, the best encouragement is to receive the collection, recommend votes and comments from friends. ）

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