All the children, most of them are orphans and beggars, who were found by the warriors of the Chang family from all over the Wu Kingdom, erased their memories, and entered the Chang family as children of the Chang family. Those who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals are called 'young masters', and those with stupid qualifications are reduced to 'servants', servants and righteous sons.

A three-year-old child, following a thin, middle-aged man, is submissive. The middle-aged man, with a snobbish look, said indifferently.

"From today on, your name is 'Chang Buzhu', it is my Chang Da Niu Yizi, before you, I also accepted a Yizi, one year younger than you, called 'Chang Gu'"

"Oh"

The three-year-old child, who responded carefully, felt very familiar when he heard 'Chang is not convinced', and felt a little sad when he heard 'Chang Gu'.

He didn't understand, he didn't know what it was like, he was just a three-year-old.

Thinking about it, the child, who was often unconvinced, couldn't help but stop his steps and stood there stupidly, his eyes dazed.

"Why, I want to call Chang unconvinced, not by this name. My mother said, my surname is 'Yun'."

"Hey! Three-year-old child, his memory has been erased, how can he still remember the things of his predecessor Hmph, wait a minute, please Immortal Master, wipe your memory again, this time, be thorough"

Chang Da Niu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, his memory was erased by the immortal master, and he could still remember his original name, and the child in front of him was the first one

His eyes moved, the child in front of him should not be a monster, otherwise, how could it be so.

While he was thinking, behind him, a young man in white clothes and black clothes walked softly.

Although the young man was thin, his footsteps did not have a trace of breath, and he was obviously a martial artist, not a mortal.

"Often a big cow, meet the immortal grandfather!"

All martial artists, in the eyes of Chang Da Niu, are immortal masters!

Chang Da Niu pounced and knelt down to the young man, he was afraid, very afraid. He has seen with his own eyes that an immortal master will kill two hundred and seven bandits one by one in a mountain, and he is a respected existence in Wu State, even if he is the ancestor of the Chang family, he is also extremely courteous to the immortal master, he is often a big cow, and he can't afford to offend the immortal master.

It's just that the young warrior didn't look at Chang Da Niu, but his eyes fell on Chang Xiaotong, with reminiscence.

"Are you called Chang Buconvinc, you said a good name, your surname is Yun?"

"Hmm. The boy replied obediently. For some reason, the child has an instinctive sense of closeness to the teenager in front of him.

"I am often unconvinced, perhaps, your real name is Yun Fanhe, I didn't expect to refine a Dark Luo Fruit, but from the depths of my memory, I saw this trace of memory, but I knew my original surname, so what. The people adopted by the Chang family are all orphans, you have no father and no mother after all, your surname is Yun, your surname is Chang, there is no difference. The young man sighed.

"Oh" Chang nodded dissatisfied, although he didn't understand a word of what the uncle in front of him said.

After the young man sighed, his eyes suddenly froze, and his momentum was like a lan!

"Let me ask you, do you have the heart to go against the sky!"

"I don't understand," the boy seemed to suddenly remember something, revealing fear.

"That's it. The first Immortal Fruit, your heart, is too immature, and it is not the time to return to the sea to kill the demons in your heart. ”

The young man sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and in Chang Daniu's shocked gaze, with Chang Bufu Xiaotong, the two disappeared without a trace.

Dreams, shattered.

When the dream is recondensed, in front of me, there is a deserted land, and what is reproduced is the scene of the demon forest.

"For fifty years, you have to look at me and kill people"

The young man took the child and stepped into the demon forest in one step, and began, endless killing!

And the little boy, when he saw the blood and the severed limbs at the beginning, he fainted with fear and vomited countless times, but his immature heart was maturing again and again!

In the past 50 years, there has not been a single dialogue between young people and children.

In the past fifty years, the young man has destroyed countless ghosts with a sword, but every time the ghosts die, they will reunite. There is no end to the killing, because here, it is a dream.

Loneliness, exhaustion, to the numb eyes of the killing child, gradually emerged bold and cold.

"I don't know me at this moment, but I don't know if I have the heart to go against the sky and the sky at this moment, I may be in love!" The child's tone was immature, but his expression was as cold as a killing god!

Then, after fifty years of killing, the dream was shattered!

On the ninth floor of the Grave, the world of the heart of the tree, Chang was unconvinced, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of fatigue and vicissitudes in his eyes.

In the outside world, it was only a night in the past, but in the dream, it was a real experience of fifty years of loneliness and killing.

He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and when he opened his eyes, he swept away the fatigue and vicissitudes of life, but his gaze was very different from before entering the grave!

Mood cultivation, ascension, fifty years!

However, he was not half happy, only sighed.

"It's not enough, I haven't yet, the heart of the sky is like this, if you don't cut love, you can't get married!

A Pluto Fruit made Chang Disobey and improve his state of mind cultivation for fifty years, but he didn't eat it again.

The state of mind has now reached the level of the peak of soul melting, and if it is in line with cultivation, it is a divine martial art, and it will have to face the demons in the heart.

In this way, the Underworld fruit can only be eaten when it is truly knotted.

The Ming Bird is still unconscious and undergoing a metamorphosis, but the grave is often dissatisfied but unwilling to stay. After entering the underworld tomb for a few days, perhaps the ancestor of the Huoyun Sect has already collected the elixir of the Guying Pill Corpse Life Pill, and it is time to return to the sect to refine the elixir for it, and start to deal with the big war after March!

He took one last look at the sleeping sparrow, as clear as a petite princess

This little girl seems to let herself, instinctively, have a good feeling for some reason. It's like the Hades, the dignified Hades tree spirit, the supreme figure of the Hades Tomb, but this girl is regarded as a junior.

The power of the demon underworld, it's really a strange power that makes people can't afford to do harm.

"I'm leaving"

He turned around and left with the doppelganger of the Stygian, and as he left, Mingque's eyelashes moved, and he wanted to open his eyes, but he was too tired and tired.

"Brother Cake Xuanbao Yun Baby will send you" She said in a dream, this dream talk, the departing Chang was not convinced and did not hear it.

The short old man of the Hades, driving the fairy clouds, sent Chang Disobedience and left the Hades Tomb. Chang disagreed with the incarnation in the volcano retreat, and informed the Underworld, and the True Soul also said that it would be returned after three months, and after the Immortal hesitated slightly, he didn't care too much about the True Soul. With his cultivation, without his permission, the black clothes would not be able to leave the ninth layer of the tomb at all, but he was not worried that the black clothes would escape with the true soul.

The escort who often left was still the body of a short old man, but this time, Hades was more cautious, he almost exhausted all the power of the demon soul, and the strength of the doppelganger reached the fifth level of shattered void!

The ninth layer of the grave, the rain that came out of nothing, the divine will of magic.

The eighth layer of the grave, the rain against the sky, implies the ambition of cutting down the sky against the sky, and integrates into the son of the bird, and the 'rebellious' intention of his life.

I often disobey the retrograde and leave, and then look at the rain, because the time is different, the purpose is different, the mood is different, and the rain is different again.

The rain is often unconvinced, and it will not disperse for a long time. From the eighth layer of rain, he gained the confidence to slay the demons in his heart. If you want to not cut your love and get married, the only way is to have this state of mind.

"The Heart of Cutting the Sky Against the Sky" often disagrees with a white dress, slowly closes his eyes, and realizes in the rain.

The seventh layer of the grave, thunderstorm, integrated into the 'war' intention of the finch god son in his life.

The sixth layer of the grave, the sword rain, integrates the 'killing' intent of the finch god son in his life.

The fifth layer of the grave, the place where the ice rain, the first condensation of the rain god.

The fourth layer, autumn rain. The third layer is a rainless realm. The second layer, summer rain. The first layer, spring rain.

Retrograde and back, standing next to the teleportation array on the first floor of the Grave, often unconvinced and thoughtful. The rain on the first layer is the same as the ninth layer, just like all the rain, after a circle, it returns to the original point The raindrops seem to be the same, but one is cloudy and rainy, and the other is a divine will change.

The cultivation of the Divine Consciousness of Rain is a circle, and if you integrate it into your own Dao heart and cultivate back to the original point, you can achieve perfection. Today's Chang is not convinced, and the divine will has condensed a little, but he has not yet completed that circle, and he can only make up for it when he turns into a god and understands the way of heaven.

Because that circle, that circle, implies the original face of the Heavenly Dao.

Fifty years of mood improvement, so that Chang is not convinced, still thin, but no longer immature. At the age of eighteen, he is no longer a teenager, but a smiling young man in white.

"Senior Hades, I have some misunderstandings with you when I enter the Underworld, but the benefits I have gained from you are a lot. Again, thank you. ”

He clenched his fist at the Underworld, turned around and stepped into the teleportation array, and was teleported away by the power of the void.

"Hehe, if you have a chance, come back and see that little girl of Mingque, it seems that I like you very much. "Stylus's perception of Chang Disobedience has improved a lot after several times of seeing Chang Disobedience Methods and Often Disobedience to Character.

The sword thought slashed the soul of the old man with snake scales.

Five turns of alchemy.

Suppress the Void Poison.

The strange dissipation of the Underworld.

And, the young man in white in front of him has condensed a black-clothed incarnation!

Incarnation, and it is a complete condensation of success, and there is no longer a trace of flaw, which the dry bone master may not be able to do, he is often unconvinced, and he has done it!

"This son is extraordinary, his conduct is also good, with the sparrow, it is enough, but, it is better to wait for the sparrow to grow up" Styl looked at the place where he often left unconvinced, showing a rare smile of relief. Mingque is suppressed by poison, and he is in a good mood.

"But that little demon of the snake pole, he dared to calculate the old man's account before, he can't count it!"

In the eyes of the Underworld, a cold light flashed, and he hadn't really been angry for a long time, and he should have set off a rain of blood on the eighth layer of the Underworld!

The brilliance flashed, and he often appeared in the Tuyuan Hall with dissatisfaction, and outside, he stayed according to his orders and left the paper crane and other women in the tomb.

The paper crane was very worried, the blue eyebrows were very worried, and even the wrong Si Wuxian was slightly worried, but at the moment when Chang was dissatisfied and left the burst, his brows were slightly relaxed.

"Disobey brother, you came out of you, it's okay, you seem to have changed as a person" Paper Crane looked at Chang Bucong, who was dressed in white, smiling and silent, slightly strange.

In just a few days, I often do not accept the metamorphosis that occurs in the body, too much. The paper crane saw the clue, and the blue eyebrows were also slightly aware, but they didn't understand.

And Yan was defeated, and he felt a trace of calm momentum in Chang Dissatisfied. He didn't say anything on his face, but he was quite surprised in his heart. The eyes that are often unconvinced, so calm, in just a few days, seem to be in the grave, and the mood has suddenly improved. Not only has his state of mind improved, but this son's cultivation has also reached the realm of half-step divine martial arts from the peak of soul fusion, and he has even condensed a fake pill in his body!

"This son is not far from Jiedan!" Yan Luo's old eyes shrank, and his fear of Chang was deeper.

As for Xue Qing, he smelled a trace of the fragrance of the elixir of ten thousand years from Chang Buwei's body! And the improvement of alchemy, Chang Disobedience's temperament, seemed to be even more dusty, and ordinary people couldn't see that Xue Qing, the three-turn alchemist, was faintly aware of it.

The elixir of ten thousand years, the temperament of the alchemy master, made Xue Qing's eyes hot, he guessed that the alchemy that he often disobeyed must have been improved again, and the tomb was lower, could there be any chance to improve the alchemy?

"Hey, I missed the opportunity, I knew that I could improve my alchemy, even if I died, the old man would have to go down with the master to have a look. Xue Qing regretted it.

And in the end, he didn't guess, and often disobeyed alchemy to break through the five turns. It's just that this matter, I'm afraid it won't be long before I tell him if I'm not convinced.

The eyes swept over the paper crane, often unconvinced in the heart, there was a faint sense of the outside world, only a few days had passed, but in the dream, he was alone, fifty years of killing

"By the way, I don't accept my brother, at that time you asked us to leave the grave, what happened to you, did you encounter danger, the old young man told us, did you go to a very dangerous place" Paper Crane was still worried.

and was called the 'old green head' by the paper crane, Xue Qing's face was extremely ugly, but he could only smile. Shi Niang likes to call him, he has no choice but to continue.

"Well, there's a little danger, though, it's all over. Chang was dissatisfied and smiled slightly, petting the hair of the paper crane, and in front of everyone, the paper crane's little face turned red.

She is also fourteen years old, with crisp breasts and half straight, already quite slim, and with spiritual cultivation, she is no longer the silly little girl, but has completely become a girl with bright eyes and good eyes.

Without paper cranes, Chang is dissatisfied and may have died in the Hehuan Sect. Without the paper crane, he would not have stepped into the path of demon cultivation. Knowing Paper Crane, he often disagrees with the fate, so he changed again and again, and this time, Paper Crane became a demon

In everything, Chang was dissatisfied and didn't tell the crane, just smiled.

Laughing is an expression that has nothing to do with the mood, he laughs, not because he is not worried in his heart, but he doesn't want the crane to worry.

"It's been a long time since I have double cultivation," he suddenly teased at the paper crane.

This ridicule made the paper crane blush, with shame. As for the blue eyebrows, his eyes were slightly envious and resentful

As for Xue Qing, he was dissatisfied with Chang and secretly gave a thumbs up.

is worthy of being a master, his face is really thick, and he dares to say in front of people that he is simply the same as Han Lao Mo, a ghost virtue!

This night, in the double cultivation hall, often disobey and the paper crane, sleep together, in the courtyard, sometimes there is a fiery moaning sound

And three days later, Jingzhuo Ancestor finally collected enough medicinal materials, possessed Mrs. Yunhua, and came to the Demon Palace.

In the Demon Palace, the last thing is for Jing Zhuo to refine the Infant Pill Gu Infant Corpse Life Pill. The Corpse Life Pill is not enough, it is only three turns, but the Infant Transformation Pill and the Solid Infant Pill are both four-turn pills, and the time spent refining two pills is shorter!

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