The interior of the hut was unexpectedly shabby, with an old wooden table on the west side of the hall and an equally old chair beside it. There is a wooden plate on the table, and a pair of dishes and chopsticks are stacked on top of each other. Apparently, the owner of the house had just eaten.

There is also a glass of water on the east edge of the table, which is very tempting.

Chen Xiaoyi stared at the glass of water at a glance, and his eyes showed longing. The previous toss did cost him a lot of energy. But it soon occurred to him that what was here was nothing more than a cloud of smoke to him, and he couldn't enjoy it at all.

"Drink that glass of water, and not a drop will be left. ”

"Huh?"

Chen Xiaoyi couldn't help but wonder, but he was quickly relieved, grabbed the cup, and drank the water. The water goes into the throat and is very sweet. Subsequently, the bamboo cup in his hand also disappeared out of thin air.

Suddenly, a huge force of seven emotions exploded in Chen Xiaoyi's body. The internal organs shook at the same time, as if the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the heavens and the earth shattered.

At this moment, the power of the curse that enveloped the internal organs suddenly became active. It was as if they had been given a catalyst, and they burned and then shook wildly.

These two forces fused together in an instant, and there was a bang. Chen Xiaoyi only felt that the sky was spinning, and the six senses were suddenly blocked, and suddenly his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground softly.

In this instant, Chen Xiaoyi's perception of the outside world suddenly disappeared. However, his perception of the self has reached an extremely subtle level.

He felt that the power of the seven emotions solidified in his internal organs began to crumble, turning into sand and stones, and then turning to dust. In the end, it turned into a liquid state, like the sea, and set off huge waves.

Rumble!

The sea capsized, and the huge power of the seven emotions surged wildly, flowing to the limbs and hundreds of bones. These seven emotions soon raged all over the body, and then gathered into seven forces, surging towards the head.

At the same time, Chen Xiaoyi's divine consciousness began to move in the sea. The entire sea of divine consciousness began to boil, forming a coherent monstrous wave, constantly churning, as if there was a giant dragon rolling in this sea.

Chen Xiaoyi's spiritual consciousness kept flashing, floating in the sea of divine consciousness. At this time, he had nothing to do. You can only stick to your heart and ensure that your spiritual consciousness is safe.

Those seven forces soon poured into the sea of divine consciousness, rushing towards his spiritual consciousness frantically. In the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaoyi's spiritual sense was surrounded. What terrified him the most was when a cursed force invaded his origin, enveloping his spiritual sense.

The power of the curse could not resist him, and it covered his spiritual sense. Chen Xiaoyi's heart jumped, and he secretly exclaimed badly.

However, in the blink of an eye, he was extremely surprised. He felt the enormity of the curse's power, and the telekinesis in it surprised him. A voice seemed to ring in his ears, and it was the mind of the spellcaster.

"In my name, with my life, I will curse this curse, one curse your spiritual consciousness will not be destroyed, and then you will curse the demons not to invade, and three curses will make you live with the world!"

Rumble!

Chen Xiaoyi's heart was shocked, and he felt that there was a strange power in his spiritual sense.

Looking at it again, the power of the seven emotions transformed by the lonely immortal tea gathered together at some point, and it actually merged into a human form, and Chen Xiaoyi's spiritual sense was in the humanoid brain formed by the power of the seven emotions.

The power of the seven emotions that was originally solidified in the five internal organs has now turned into a human form, and Chen Xiaoyi's spiritual sense stays in the brain of the human form. He could deeply feel that the power of the seven emotions had formed a certain relationship with his spiritual sense, as if it was constantly tempering his spiritual sense, and it seemed to be nourishing. It's like a wonderful vibe.

In an instant, Chen Xiaoyi's six senses suddenly opened. He opened his eyes, as if he could see the power of the seven emotions floating in front of his eyes.

Chen Xiaoyi hurriedly got up from the ground and stared at the senior, with many doubts in his heart. The senior was obviously ready, raised his hand and pointed to another chair, and said, "Sit down first, let me talk to you slowly." ”

Chen Xiaoyi didn't dare to disobey, so he quickly sat down and pricked up his ears. At this moment, he seemed to feel that in this senior, many complex emotions poured out in an instant.

After waiting for a while, the senior exhaled softly and said, "The old man's surname is Zuo, his name is Yi, and he is the sixth generation disciple of the Lonely Immortal Sect, and he hates the heir of the word. ”

"We hate the word recipe, after thousands of years, it has been passed down to your generation, and it is the seventh generation of disciples, and it is also the last generation. ”

"The Lone Immortal Sect has a long history, in the past 10,000 years, other branches have disciples who have inherited the position of Lone Immortal, only we hate the word in one vein, and no one has reached the top so far, do you know why?"

Chen Xiaoyi shook his head, looking dazed.

At this time, Senior Zuo said again: "In the past years, the other veins would not have regarded us as a competitor at all, but when it comes to your generation, it is different, do you know why?"

Chen Xiaoyi thought for a while, nodded first, and then shook his head, looking like he didn't understand.

Senior Zuo suddenly showed a strange smile, turned his head to look out of the door, and continued: "Because ...... The first generation of our lineage, he ...... It's a sinner!"

Well?

Chen Xiaoyi was a little puzzled, sinners? Didn't you say that the lonely immortals of all dynasties were the most holy in the world, and their merits were immeasurable? Even if they were not lonely immortals, since they were from the same faction, they shouldn't be too bad.

Moreover, the first generation of disciples is at least 10,000 years ago. What kind of sin can affect generations over the past 10,000 years?

It is said that people don't gossip in vain, even Chen Xiaoyi, who is used to living a life without quarrel with the world, is beginning to be a little curious.

Soon, Senior Zuo continued: "The first generation of the Hate Word Formula, among the disciples of their generation, is recognized as a genius of Tianzhong, his talent, bearing and sharpness, overshadowed all the disciples of the same generation, at that time, the six disciples of his generation almost all acquiesced that he would inevitably win the position of Lonely Immortal. ”

However, at the last moment, all the disciples gathered at the Immortal Peak to wait for the result, but only he did not come, and in the end, because he missed the time, his qualification was also cancelled, and the position of the first generation of Lone Immortals fell into the hands of the heirs of the Nu Word Formula. ”

After the dust settled, the first generation of lonely immortals went down the mountain alone to look for him, and they searched for hundreds of years, but they did not find his whereabouts, and when he reappeared...... He...... But it's not his ...... anymore."

Well?

Chen Xiaoyi began to wonder again, and at the same time, he also felt that things had reached a critical moment.

Sure enough, Senior Zuo almost gritted his teeth and said: "He has a monstrous resentment on his body, his blood is full of energy, and his methods are extremely vicious, he has turned into the most resentful demon in the world!"

"He gathered a group of demons who had done a lot of evil deeds, formed an incomparably powerful force, and led that group of demons to almost sweep the entire world!"

"As a last resort, the first generation of lonely immortals walked down the immortal peak, united many strong people, and started a decisive battle with them, with a lot of hard work, and even many people sacrificed their lives to seal it, and the power he established was also cleaned, and our line, also because of him, the inheritance was destroyed in one fell swoop, and later, the first generation of lonely immortals could not bear to hate the word recipe The first line was cut off, so he personally taught the second generation of the hate word recipe, which led to the later generations of disciples, including you. ”

Chen Xiaoyi's heart was extremely shocked, he didn't expect that in the Lone Immortal Sect, there was such a secret history hidden in the vein of hating words.