Three thousand years ago, the entire Central Plains was divided, and all large and small countries, federations, and sects were occupied. In order to compete for territory and resources, various forces are fighting each other, and the people are struggling to make a living.

The country of Piyun, a small country in the southwest, like other small countries, is either dominated by large powers, or is dying or about to perish.

A little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, hiding in a wooden house shivering. This is her home, it was, but it won't be anymore soon. The village chief wants to annex all the heaven and earth and real estate left by the little girl's ancestors, for the simple reason that she is a broom star. Her mother died in childbirth because she gave birth to her, and her father drank heavily all day long, beating and scolding her. No matter where in the village the children approached her, in the end they were either seriously ill or died accidentally, so when the adults in the village saw her, they either spat or immediately went home and closed the door, who would dare to drink this kind of human contact. This is still good, some children are afraid of her, and often hit her with stones, and she is bruised all over her body.

Although the fate is too much, but it has grown so big, it is estimated that they are all dead if they are ordinary children. But she is different, not only will she not get sick, but the wounds on her body will heal the next day, such a monster makes the villagers very jealous.

She is very beautiful, her skin is like clotted fat, she can be broken by blowing, and she has a pair of big watery eyes, and the longer she grows, the more she reveals the evil charm that attracts people. It's hard to imagine that a girl who grew up in such an environment would grow up in the country and the city.

It's not an exaggeration at all, the country and the city are about to become a derogatory term.

Demons can only be described as demons. When the adults in the village saw her, they all took it for themselves. What's even more animalistic is that just yesterday, her father, who came back drunk, actually circled her. Frightened and angry, she killed her father.

"I grow my own cabbage, why can't I eat it myself? ”

These are the words of her father when he was beastial, her family has not grown any vegetables for more than ten years, where did the cabbage come from. This cabbage, of course, refers to her.

Her father's body was still next to her, and the stench of flesh filled the room.

The door, opened, was kicked open.

She looked at the people outside the door in astonishment, both men and women, old and young.

"Burn this enchantress to death, and don't let her harm people again. ”

"Yes, burn. ”

"Since you're going to be burned, why don't you take advantage of it. ”

Exploit, she has nothing, what is there to take advantage of.

"Yes, this female [cousin] can't let her die so cheaply. ”

This kind of remark comes from the mouth of a woman with three children, who is usually honest and honest, and is also known for her virtuous people in the village. But she uttered such astonishing words.

The girl was wearing only a tattered garment, which was originally only a little old, but yesterday, it was torn to pieces by her beastly father, revealing the smooth and white skin inside, and the scratches were already intact. Such a tempting scene, of course, there are many men who are eager to try, especially men who have been single for many years.

They pounced on the innocent girl like wild beasts, but who cared? More than 300 people in the village, all with vicious hearts, watched this scene until the girl was exhausted, and put her on the firewood stack.

Burn her, burn this witch!

Who is good and who is evil? Who is clearly distinguished.

Hate, the girl has only hatred in her heart.

I can't wait to kill everyone in front of me.

What a night it was, dirty, bloody, ugly.

Until the next morning, blood flowed into the river. The girl squatted by the river, looking at her peerless face, she washed her face, and couldn't help but smile evilly. She stood up and turned, and behind her stood a person, and behind the man, a corpse lay messily on the ground.

"Is that her?" this person, full of gorgeous hair, not tall, very thin, but with a straight waist, looked at the girl proudly.

"Yes, it's her, if you don't believe it, you can go up and touch her. A talking book, hovering beside the strange old man, "Her evil, I don't think there is any temptation, three thousand years, another three thousand years." ”

Another three thousand years, the evil fruit sprouts in a thousand years, blooms well in a thousand years, and bears fruit in a thousand years.

The girl watched them warily and let out a frightened "whin". The old man showed a kind smile: "Don't be afraid, not only will we not hurt you, but we will also give you a great creation." ”

Of course, the girl wouldn't believe them, and around her, powerful forces were spinning, spinning too fast, and the space seemed to be distorted.

The old man frowned slightly, but showed joy: "What's your name?"

"Zen Xuan. ”

Chan Xuan, this name, this girl, almost killed the people of the entire Central Plains Continent, ten rooms and nine emptiness, corpses were all over the field, and blood flowed like a river.

Liu Yishou drank another glass of wine, smacked his lips, and seemed to be a little lost: "She had awakened at that time, but the realm was only the peak of the sun and the moon, although my realm was not as good as her, but she didn't know any witchcraft, just simply controlled the elemental power." The power of light, tsk, that guy, I shuddered when I saw it. If I had killed her at that time, the world would have been different again. ”

Xue En frowned and said, "In a hundred years, billions of innocent lives have been involved in a protracted war, and you really should have killed her in the first place." ”

Liu Yishou shrugged his shoulders and said, "Does it have anything to do with me? Don't talk about me, didn't Ning Qingqiu kill her later? If you want to blame, blame Ning Qingqiu for being stupid, and you have to spare her life." ”

Xue En was a little puzzled and asked, "Why didn't Ning Qingqiu kill Chan Xuan?"

Liu Yishou said: "Not many people know about this matter, but the saying at the time was that it was edified. ”

Xue En listened even more in the clouds: "Indoctrination?"

Liu Yishou said: "Yes, when Ning Qingqiu found Zen Xuan at that time, he was already the third. At that time, after Chan Xuan slaughtered the village, he did not kill again. So Ning Qingqiu left her behind, and actually wanted to cultivate her as an heir, you said that Ning Qingqiu was stupid or not. ”

Xue En looked at the wine in front of him, and he was still steaming: "A wolf, no matter how it is trained, it is a wolf after all, and it will not become a dog." ”

Liu Yishou said: "Yes, that's right, a wolf is a wolf after all, and it will never become an obedient dog." Ning Qingqiu actually wanted to use love to influence Chan Xuan, haha, in Zen Xuan's heart, he couldn't leave anything but hatred. What's more, the temple is not Ning Qingqiu's decision alone, and the eight masters under the temple are not good birds. That is, the song is slightly better, no, not slightly, but a righteous gentleman, even the old master said that Bajie likes the song the most, just like Liang Xiao who died more than ten years ago, speaking of Liang Xiao, the old master feels that he has died unjustly. ”

"Song!" said Xue En, "the song that was once known as the person closest to God, the song that combines talent, wisdom, beauty, benevolence, and strength?"

Liu Yishou said: "Yes, yes, it's him, Chan Xuan has countless men in his life, but he only has a soft spot for songs, but it's a pity that the songs don't look down on her." ”

Xue En smiled playfully and said, "Isn't Ge Mo in love—"

"Ning Qingqiu. If it weren't for Liu Yishou, who didn't want to attract attention because he was in the teahouse, he would probably have laughed, "The song is so high-spirited and bright, the world is terrible, and only Ning Qingqiu is worthy of him." My old man has never been in love, but who calls me smart. ”

Xue En sneered twice and said, "It's a pity that in the end, when I killed Zen Xuan, Ge also died, and good people usually don't live too long." ”

Liu Yishou shook his head and said, "No, no, when he was dying, he was saved by a person, and moreover, he also comprehended the Great Dao, and finally all laws were one." ”

Xue En was curious: "Who is so capable and saved the song." ”

Liu Yishou said: "Luoyun, the master of the Feiyun Gate, who was once known to be able to compare the speed with the wind technique, in the final battle, at the last moment, exerted a speed comparable to light to save the song. ”

Xue En frowned and said, "How do you know this, I'm afraid even Ning Qingqiu himself doesn't know, you can't be nonsense." ”

Liu Yishou said: "I'm talking nonsense, hehe, why do I know, because three hundred years ago, I met Ge, and the old master admired him very much, so we had some friendship before." We drank and talked for three days and three nights, and, coincidentally, Luoyun Zushang used to be the old master's confidant, and he had the whole book "The Secret Art of the Zombie Clan". However, only fragments remained. ”

Xue En said: "That's the one, the only one who refuses to cultivate the secret arts? So, he knows your identity." ”

Liu Yishou didn't care about it, and said, "Yes, we have agreed, and no one is allowed to poke out the secret." I'm a man of my word, and you're the first outsider to know the secret. ”

Xue En smiled coldly and said, "But you still broke your promise, because I know." ”

Liu Yishou poured another glass, and the wine jug was already empty: "It doesn't matter, anyway, he's going to be in the world." ”

Xue En was surprised: "As soon as he comes out, the people over there are probably going to be unable to sit still." ”

Liu smiled strangely and said, "Of course, the people over there really can't sit still." ”