Half a month has passed in a flash, and Chu Ziheng has been staying in this small world opened up by the ancient saints of the demon clan.

In the small world, the most prosperous is a small city, which is the connection node between the small world and the outside world, and there are all kinds of demon cultivators coming and going here, which is very lively.

But in the vast mountains of the small world, there is also a seclusion place for the famous demon clan.

For example, right now, Chu Ziheng is standing in front of a small mountain village full of aura.

Here, there is all his yearning and imagination for a beautiful pastoral life - the milk swallow under the eaves, the chirp to be fed, the snow maple on the river embankment, the fluttering flowers, the fragrance of flowers and plants moving with the wind, everything is so vivid, all are so yearning.

All these days, he has been thinking about the way forward.

Some time ago, he watched the battle between King Golden-winged Peng and Tang Qing, and he was deeply touched. The shock of witnessing it with one's own eyes is not the same as reading a novel, the sense of power of the demon clan that roars the mountains and rivers and shatters the earth with one hand is something that every teenager has dreamed of.

Who doesn't aspire to become a powerful man who can soar through the nine heavens and ten earths and get rid of the sinister world?

Although this is very secondary, but people are not in the second half... This is indeed what Chu Ziheng is thinking in his heart now, and he is eager for strength.

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Of course, the most desired thing is definitely the shapeshifting... How to flirt with a girl without a transformation!

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Chu Ziheng stood quietly on the small stone arch bridge, and his thoughts flew for a while.

"What's on your mind?" An old man's voice sounded, it was the demon clan seniors that Chu Ziheng had known in the village these days.

"Senior Ye, I'm just thinking... Where to go after leaving here. ”

Old Man Ye said with a smile: "It's better to be young, you can still be confused about where you are going, and consider every choice on your life path, unlike us, who are already so old, you can only stay here and watch the growth of your juniors." In fact, you have to understand that it doesn't matter where you go, the important thing is that you have to keep growing, always have confidence in yourself, and always have the invincible belief that you are a strong person. This world is so vast that I haven't traveled all over the world in 3,000 years, but I have realized a truth..."

"When you sigh where the road is, you take a step forward, and it is the road."

After hearing this, Chu Ziheng realized something, and suddenly laughed, saying that he was taught.

From the day he crossed over, his thinking was still stuck in "Covering the Sky" and couldn't extricate himself, he has been chasing those emperors who shine in the long river of history, he takes the Beginningless Emperor, Ye Tiandi, Hengyu Emperor or Qingdi, and ruthless people as his goals, but he only forgets to be down-to-earth.

He looked up at the starry sky, pointing and pointing, to discern which one was the Fighting Saint Emperor and which one was the Void Emperor, but he forgot the path to heaven that was placed in front of him. The road is actually under his feet, as long as he goes forward, one day, he will ascend to the stars.

From now on, he should bury those longings for the Great Emperor deep in his heart, he is just a demon cultivator in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, he still has a long way to go, but he firmly believes that he will become the brightest star in the night sky, so he moves forward step by step, never stopping......

Chu Ziheng's eyes were much clearer, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, he knew that his spiritual realm had risen a notch in just a few seconds.

"Old man, I'll invite you to drink."

"Okay." Old man Ye's breezy image just now suddenly turned into an old man downstairs enjoying the shade, grinning toothlessly at the beginning.

It's probably Ma Dong or something... What Dongmei... Ma what plum... of that state......

Chu Ziheng went to Wang Xianpo in the village to buy more than a dozen jars of fine immortal wine with twenty catties, set up the table of eight immortals, and invited the old people in the village to have a drink.

"Haha, that's enough." Old Man Ye laughed heartily.

Chu Ziheng has a sincere respect for this kind and optimistic old man, the old man is very easy-going, but his cultivation can be described as unfathomable, and its depth cannot be estimated.

And in this village, there are dozens of such old people, although they may not all be as terrifying as Old Man Ye, but I think they all had an unknown "past" when they were young, and they were all once famous demon clans who called for wind and rain.

"Hula"

The doors of many small huts in the village were pushed open, and when they heard that someone was going to be treated, many old people laughed and came uninvited.

"Xiao Hei, old man, I didn't drink your wine for nothing, I'll teach you four big loose hands later!" A sallow old man sat at the table with a smile, he always liked to call Chu Ziheng "little black", which made Chu Ziheng speechless...

In the past few days, many old people in the mountain village have taught him a trick and a half magic or secret method, which makes him feel that he has benefited a lot.

In fact, these old people don't care about hiding their secrets at all, and the fixed metaphysical mysteries are nothing to them, and whenever the younger generation of the demon clan comes to the village, they will give them a point or two according to their mood.

There is also an old man Xiao who always likes to pull him to play chess, one game a day, claiming that Chu Ziheng will teach him the "Seventeen Seas Sword Seal" that he has learned all his life as long as he wins.

This kind of chess is called square round chess...... Chu Ziheng had won the national Go award before crossing over, and he was a second-level national Go player, and it only took three minutes to learn this game, and then won Old Man Xiao to doubt his life.

This is only the ninth day here, no, the "Seventeen Seas Sword Seal" has already learned the ninth form......

This is a real pure land, and these old people have a lot to learn from him in terms of experience, strength, and spiritual realm. This is the first time that someone has taught him how to practice since he came to the world of "Covering the Sky", and it is also the first time that someone has taught him how to choose his future choices......

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On the top of a mountain in this small world, two men stood on a cliff.

One person is dressed in white like snow and rich as jade, and the other is in golden armor and wild and domineering... It was the Taiyin Condor and the Golden-winged Peng King.

"Do you really want to take him as an apprentice?"

"That's right, the ascetic cultivation method he cultivated is very unusual, and his mind is also quite good, if he concentrates on cultivation, he should have great achievements in the future." Huanyu shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

"You want to ......," King Golden-Winged Peng seemed to understand.

"Yes, if he can really inherit my mantle, it doesn't hurt if I go to Ji's house to ask for a transformation fruit for him."

"You... Really decided to go? ”

"Jin Yu, you should understand that even if it is death, there are some things I have to do." A fierce color appeared in Huanyu's eyes, changing the elegant atmosphere of a scholar on weekdays.

"When it really comes, remember to call me." Although the Golden-Winged Peng King was laughing, there was a sense of battle in his golden pupils.

"It's a deal."