This butterfly tattoo.

Even Lin Zongkun himself didn't know what it was.

Back then, he was still a naughty boy who built a foundation realm, and one day playing, he accidentally saw his father having a bone spur in his back, and he was in pain, and his appearance was so hideous that he was deformed, and his father was so painful that he even bit out a few teeth, and he was simply suffering the punishment of Ling Chi.

At that time, he was still ignorant.

If Lin Zongkun knew what kind of disaster he would face in the future, he would definitely not mention what he saw and heard that day to his father.

Who can understand the pain of countless bone spurs suddenly swelling out of the bones all over the body, burrowing into the skin for life.

Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, but that's it.

Lin Zongkun understands best.

And all this is because of his own mouth.

On the second day, my father looked as usual, and there were no bone spurs on his body.

At that time, Lin Zongkun was ignorant, and specifically asked his father why he had a bone spur and why it was gone today, and he even cared about whether his father was in pain or not, and wanted to go to a doctor and see his father.

He clearly remembered that he had asked this sentence at a family gathering.

That is, this sentence just fell, and the banquet hall was silent.

My father's chopsticks were pinched off.

The mother's face turned pale, and the dishes and chopsticks in her hand fell directly.

There was a dead silence.

He remembers the picture of that day.

The mother cried, crying hysterically, crying painfully.

My father cried, too, but it was a relief, a joy.

Lin Zongkun couldn't remember the expressions of the other aunts and siblings, he only remembered that he was taken away on the spot, and his favorite roast chicken only had time to eat half of it.

From that day on, it was the beginning of his nightmare.

Pain!

Exactly 20 years.

Lin Zongkun never saw anyone else in the clan again, and all that accompanied him was the demon-like father, and the unbearable pain in the world.

In fact, in two days, my father had already transferred the butterfly tattoo.

For the remaining 200 years, his father kept Lin Zongkun in captivity like a livestock, carefully observing the various changes in the butterfly tattoo.

And Lin Zongkun wanted to die countless times, but he couldn't.

In the past 200 years, Lin Zongkun's fate has been completely rewritten.

He learned that the butterfly tattoo was a inheritance, or curse, that his father's master had inadvertently obtained from the monument.

His master grafted the curse on him.

And the father, once again, grafted the curse onto his son.

Lin Zongkun got a butterfly tattoo, and his cultivation speed skyrocketed.

But every time it went up, he was in pain, and the faster his cultivation skyrocketed, the more unbearable the pain became.

Lin Zongkun's unprecedented hope cultivation came to a standstill.

But his father was like a demon, forcing him to take all kinds of pills and all kinds of genius treasures every day.

Build a foundation.

Jindan Realm.

Yuan Infant Realm.

Or even ...... Heavenly Choice!

Lin Zongkun's cultivation speed can be called a metamorphosis, and thanks to his father's greed, he doesn't even have a chance to die.

Finally!

Lin Zongkun used the butterfly tattoo to comprehend one after another origin patterns full of resentment.

That's right.

If you have resentment in your heart, if you have hatred in your heart, the origin pattern you have comprehended will also be tainted with resentment.

Curse!

Lin Zongkun, who is powerless, can only curse everyone, his relatives, his father, and all ordinary people who have no pain.

Curse!

Dao pattern pseudo-words!

The Tao that belongs to him Lin Zongkun is completely successful.

When he completely mastered the power of the half-step question, Lin Zongkun slaughtered all sides.

He carried his father's body and killed all the people of the Lin family, all the population of the entire city, until the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were gone.

Finally.

He's tired of killing.

Lin Zongkun asked his father, is this the result you want.

However, my father laughed maniacally.

"The Way of the Damned. ”

"The Way of the Damned. ”

"It turns out that what the master said is true, as long as you can completely get the approval of the cursed butterfly, you can ask Yuan to get it. ”

The father in ecstasy, there was no fear and no frustration.

It is a kind of morning news, and the freedom and satisfaction of dying at night.

In the end, his father stroked the butterfly tattoo on Lin Zongkun's arm and left peacefully.

......

"Curse it!"

"Ask the way of the yuan!"

"If time could be turned back, the old man would rather be born a mute, live for 80 years, and die like a mortal. ”

Although the flames under him have not been extinguished, the scorching pain is surging.

But Lin Zongkun wants to laugh, he wants to feast 10,000 people, and he wants to amnesty the world.

The butterfly tattoo on the arm is finally gone.

Just like when his father was grafted onto himself, he completely disappeared without a trace.

Compared with the torture of bone spurs, this scorching fire can be regarded as nothing!

This butterfly tattoo gives people the greatest despair, that is, there is no end.

Even though Lin Zongkun is now a half-step question, the torture every two or three months is becoming more and more painful, even more intense than before.

Despair!

It's really hopeless.

The stronger you are, the more you can't die.

The more the torture of this butterfly tattoo will torture you to the point that life is worse than death.

......

Only Lin Zongkun in the world knows about butterfly tattoos.

Only Zhao Chu felt the abnormality, but the pain had not yet begun.

Everyone was shocked that the Lingkun Sacred Palace had been completely demolished, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

For the Northern Realm, for Zhao Chu, people also began to re-evaluate.

......

"If my guess is correct, the next unlucky place should be the Xuan Realm!"

In the distance, Fu Baimo suddenly broke the silence.

"Are the eleven disciples of the Blue Tribulation immortals?"

"Does he have unlimited physical strength? I don't believe that he can demolish the Lingkun Sacred Palace, he is already the first person in a thousand years, and he still has to create two miracles today?"

Yan Shi sneered.

Zhao Chu is very strong, he is the strongest young man he has ever seen, which Yan Shiyuan admitted.

But this young man from the Yuan Infant Realm slaughtered the Seven Heavenly Choices in one go, demolished the Holy Palace, and had to go to the Xuan Realm to find trouble at this moment, which was too incredible.

"Yan Shiyuan is right, even if the eleven disciples of the Blue Tribulation have enough true yuan, after a long time of fighting, their spirit will not be able to support it, and they will collapse. ”

The Holy Lord of the Western Realm nodded in agreement.

"Even if the eleven disciples of the Blue Tribulation still have physical strength and are in peak condition, it is impossible for him to break the Xuandu Holy Palace. ”

"As far as I know, Xuan Fengzi has already gathered his disciples and arranged the Xuanzhen Heavenly Array, not to mention a Yuan Infant Realm, even if a few of us go there, it will not be able to destroy it in a short time. ”

"What's more, the strong people who returned to the Xuandu Holy Palace to support this time are all Xuan Fengzi's heart, and they are all peerless Tianjiao with first-class talent. ”

The Holy Lord of the Eastern Realm also commented.

"It's not just the flesh of his heart, Xuan Fengzi is afraid of following in the footsteps of the Spirit Realm, more than half of these ten heavenly selections are his direct descendants, and the rest of the Yuan Babies also have more or less his bloodline, Xuanzhen Heavenly Array, he wants to be foolproof. ”

The Holy Lord of the Southern Realm echoed the Dao.

"Therefore, I conclude that the eleven disciples of the Green Tribulation will definitely not go to the Xuan Realm, it is simply self-inflicted...... Insult...... What ......"

Before Yan Shiyuan could say a word, he saw Zhao Chu's soles of his feet step into the void, and his body had disappeared from the Lingkun Holy Palace.

In the limelight, Zhao Chu tore through the canopy barrier.

He stood in the void for a few breaths, and then with a flick of his sleeves, he descended directly towards a realm.

Realm of the Realm!

People all over the world took a hard breath.

Really!

This evil star didn't let anyone think of it at all.

Without saying a word, Zhao Chu had already torn apart the space and descended into the sky above the Xuandu Holy Palace.

......

"Little junior brother, what are you going to do? Don't even let go of the Xuan Realm?"

Chao Hong was stunned.

"Perhaps, this Xuan Fengzi delivered supplies to the two holy places, and also annoyed the little junior brother, such revenge will be avenged, calculating, and his character is too good, and he is a great asset. ”

I wish Sanfu a kind of praise.

"Well, revenge is not overnight, I appreciate the temper of this eleventh junior brother, and I have a little bit of my demeanor. ”

Chao Hong nodded solemnly.

"Tenth Senior Brother, although a shameless person will be very good, you are a little too dazzling and easy to die. ”

Zhu Sanfu said earnestly and dissuaded.

"Yes, modest, modest. ”

"I have to admit that before the little junior brother appeared, I was the Emperor of Talent, the Emperor of Cultivation, the Emperor of Miracles, and the Emperor of Envy ......"

Zhu Sanfu gave a look to stop Chao Hongqian's boasting.

"Alas, until the appearance of the little junior brother, I realized that I am not the best in the world, I am still me, I am still the beautiful man who appears on the street corner and will cause the girls to scream, and the others are useless. ”

Chao Hongqian was almost slashed to death by Zhu Sanfu with a palm, and quickly shut up.

"Senior brother, then again, although the little junior brother went to the Xuan Realm, there was no drama. ”

"The proudest thing in Xuan Fengzi's life is that there is a Xuanzhen Heavenly Array, as long as this thing is activated, it is an immovable fortress. Not to mention bombardment from the outside, even from the inside, it can't be destroyed. ”

Chao Hong said lightly and worriedly.

"This is the matter of the little junior brother, Xuan Fengzi is timid, I don't think he dares to do anything to the little junior brother, at most two intimidations. ”

Zhu Sanfu smiled.

Regarding Zhao Chu's safety, Zhu Sanfu didn't worry too much.

Xuan Fengzi is timid and cautious, likes to take advantage, and refuses to suffer.

And Lin Zongkun is different.

Although this guy is embarrassed now, he is actually a ruthless person, the kind of ruthless person who even dares to kill himself.

Back then, one person and one sword, slaughtered all the families of his own clan, men, women and children, none of them remained, and finally killed a demon, almost killing himself.

This kind of person is crazy and can do anything.

......

"Your Excellency, you can't break this Xuanzhen Great Array, if it's okay, bring some souvenirs, go back and rest first, the climate in the Xuanjie Domain has been bad recently, and it is not suitable for travel. ”

Zhao Chu descended,

Although there was a Xuanzhen Great Array, the disciples of Xuanfengzi knew that they were safe.

But the murderous aura on Zhao Chu's body was still terrifying.

That's a real chill.

The scene of the Seven Heavenly Selections just now is still vivid, who can not be afraid.

Since it was necessary to support the Xuanzhen Great Array, the disciples needed to maintain a specific posture and could not move at will, but the senior disciple who was the leader still nodded politely, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Do you know what I'm here for?"

Zhao Chu asked calmly.

"Know, know...... The Xuan Realm made a small mistake just now, and in the future, the Holy Lord will definitely visit the Holy Land of the Blue Tribulation and give you an explanation. ”

The first disciple smiled bitterly.

"No need to change the day, just today, I'll see what the Xuan Realm gives me an explanation!"

Zhao Chu sat down in the air, but he was not in a hurry.

"I'm afraid not today. ”

The first apostle.

"Then I...... He demolished the holy palace and took some interest first. ”

Zhao Chu sneered.

"This ...... Holy Palace, you can tear it down as you like!"

Subsequently, the first disciple was also a little impatient.

He let out a long sigh.

Airplanes!

A layer of dark purple barrier shrouded the sky above the Xuandu Holy Palace.