Even if Chu Feng is unwilling to use this little black to exchange for Xia Yuyao, no matter how bad it is, it can be used as a hostage, which is also a good means.

God is really good to himself.

Although Wei Changyin's strength is very strong, this guy has never been the kind of person who only relies on his strong strength to do things.

This guy is scheming. Or maybe it's insidious and cunning.

As long as the goal can be achieved, no matter what means are used, it doesn't matter to Wei Changyin.

Wei Changyin is not an ordinary immortal cultivator.

He is also not a member of the Immortal Cultivator Alliance.

It's better to say. Wei Changyin and those people couldn't get used to each other.

If we meet, conflict is absolutely inevitable.

Wei Changyin, to be precise, is not an immortal cultivator. But?? Demon Cultivator.

Demon Cultivator!

More than 200 years ago, his father was beheaded, and Wei Changyin, who was mixed in the crowd, witnessed the picture of his father being cut off his neck and his head rolling down directly from above.

On the broken neck, the gushing blood, that picture was deeply imprinted in Wei Changyin's mind, so that Wei Changyin would never be able to forget that kind of picture in his life.

Hatred gathered in Wei Changyin's chest.

He will never forget what happened that day.

He hated the prefect who sentenced his father.

I hate the people around me who are watching and applauding.

He doesn't care what his father did, he only knows that his father is his only relative.

His father died, and he became an orphan, lonely, not to mention that he was still the son of a death row prisoner, whether in the past or now, the son of a death row prisoner is despised.

Wei Changyin is no exception, adults will spit when they see themselves.

When a child sees himself, he throws a stone at himself.

Once a home, although there was a vacancy, but it was still happy, it was so fragmented.

Wei Changyin became a beggar, but even if he was a beggar, no one was willing to give the murderer's son a little food.

Wei Changyin saw the prefect's son. Dressed brightly, he goes out in a sedan chair.

Why?

His father, killed his own father.

Why, can he sit in a sedan chair, be clothed and fed, be followed by many people to serve, and eat and wear without worry, while he can only become a beggar, be insulted, and be beaten?

He's not angry, he's not convinced.

He hated it.

He wanted revenge. But he couldn't do it, he rushed to the door of the prefect's house, and was directly beaten by the family at the door, and threw it out like garbage.

Remember, it was a pouring rain night.

Lying on the street covered in bruises, he hadn't eaten for three days, and the wounds on his body had already suppurated. It's crawling with little bugs.

Does it hurt?

I don't remember, maybe it doesn't hurt anymore, after all, my body was completely numb at that time, and I couldn't feel the pain at all.

The body can't even move.

Let those bean-sized raindrops hit your face.

It's cold.

The little body is trembling.

Probably, I'm going to die like this.

Just when Wei Changyin thought that he would really die like this, a woman appeared beside him.

A very beautiful and beautiful woman, Wei Changyin has never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, is it a fairy?

When he was weak, Wei Changyin couldn't even speak clearly, but those words were said very clearly.

After hearing her own words, the beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

I'm not a fairy.

Still, I love your hatred. Don't forget the hatred in your heart??

That beautiful woman took Wei Changyin away.

And began to teach Wei Changyin some strange things.

Slowly, Wei Changyin knew the identity of this woman.

A demon cultivator.

A demon cultivator who is incompatible with the main cultivator.

It's like what is depicted inside, things like the war between good and evil, demon cultivators, immortal cultivators.

It seems that there was a fierce war, and the demon cultivators were defeated and almost completely wiped out.

The eldest sister is one of the very few surviving demon cultivators, and that day, she was also running for her life, avoiding the pursuit of some immortal cultivators, but she didn't expect to meet Wei Changyin, and she saved Wei Changyin easily.

This big sister is practicing a very different method.

Fear, despair, hatred, killing intent, etc., absorb this negative emotion as a senior aura.

The more negative emotions are absorbed, the more strength of oneself. The faster you grow, the stronger the negative feelings in your heart become, and the faster your strength grows.

After having enough strength, Wei Changyin did not hesitate at all. When he went up, he destroyed the enemy and avenged his blood.

In ancient times, it was an era of war.

In modern times, it is a history of blood and tears.

Countless people have died.

It was a time of panic and despair.

In that special time. Wei Changyin's strength is growing so fast that it is palpitating.

But in modern times, after this era of peace, the time for this rapid growth of strength has passed, and the progress has been slow.

Wei Changyin and his master didn't dare to make too many moves, if they were targeted by immortal cultivators, it would be very troublesome.

Although they are strong, there are only two of them after all.

In an accident, Wei Changyin found that in a place like an amusement park, there were a lot of negative emotions of fear.

This gave Wei Changyin hope. So, the Wei family began to expand in this way, building one amusement park after another, haunted houses. It's to absorb the feeling of fear from within.

Although it is not as good as those war-torn years, it is better than I don't know how many times it has been compared to it.

If it weren't for those immortal cultivators, the Wei family's amusement parks might have spread all over the country by now, and they would have achieved a monopoly.

Wei Changyin could only carry out his expansion plan little by little, but he didn't expect to be hindered when he arrived in Jiangyang City.

Thinking of some previous things in his mind, Wei Changyin shook his head and threw away these messy thoughts in his mind, now is not the time to think about those things, it is better to solve the things in front of him quickly.

"Woman, you'd better not resist, otherwise, you'll be the one who suffers." With a sneer on his face, Wei Changyin raised his right hand.

On the top of his right hand, a layer of thick black flames was burning violently, and the ends of his fingers, the nails looked as sharp as knives, and he grabbed them directly at Xiao Hei.

Seeing Wei Changyin's claws stretched out, Xiao Hei clenched his teeth and wanted to struggle.

However, the injuries on his body were so severe that Xiao Hei couldn't even react much.

Seeing that he was about to be caught, a sharp scream suddenly sounded in his ears.

It was something, tearing through the air at breakneck speed, with a screeching sound.

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