The young man took all his expressions, took one last look at the ruins of the Hehuan Sect, and after a moment of silence, he teleported and disappeared into a slight drizzle.

When he left, the cause and effect of the Hehuan Sect was cut off.

And the strange scene of the mountain rain just now had already made several woodcutters chopping wood in the mountains tremble.

"Oh my God, this rain, why did it suddenly stop just now, it's really daylight, this place, it's really evil, it's better to go home quickly"

A day later, the rain stopped, and the sky was bright.

On the ruins of the Tianli Sect, a young man in white clothes and black man, with a flash of black light, appeared out of thin air and did not attract anyone's attention.

The sky is gone, the sect is completely destroyed, but there are still many half-destroyed elixir magic weapons in the ruins, attracting many warriors to set up camp in the ruins and search for treasures in the ruins.

There are also many cultivators who are secretly lurking here, and once they find out which warrior has found any good treasure from the ruins, it is very likely that they will take the treasure against the warrior.

Chang was dissatisfied and appeared on the ruins, and his thoughts swept away thousands of miles, and he suddenly understood everything that happened.

Looking at this ruin, he closed his eyes slightly, he came here, not to hunt for treasure, but to end the rest of his heart.

He closed his eyes for a long time, and above the sky, a light rain was like Su, and the light rain seemed to be often unconvinced.

And often dissatisfied, he closed his eyes and muttered to himself,

"The divine will of the rain of the finch god is planted with three thoughts, the first thought, for the killing intent, the second thought, for the war intent, and the third thought, for the adverse intent. Only when these three thoughts are integrated can you gain your own divine will. I have adversity, although it is not enough, but I will be able to fully understand it in the future. Killing intent, I also have it, on this day from the ruins, my killing intent is unbearable!"

Chang Unconvinced's mind recalled the damage Chang Gu suffered in the Tianli Sect, and recalled the bitterness of Chang Gu's lifelong inability to cultivate. His heart was wrapped in indifferent killing intent, and the killing intent was still rising!

Several Pulse Warriors on the side obviously didn't know how terrible the youth was.

They have been searching for treasure here for many days, but they have only found some broken copper and iron, and they are naturally irritable.

They are not interested in Chang is not convinced, and they are not even interested in the rain that falls out of thin air.

But they often disobey the treasures on their bodies, but they are suddenly very interested!

"Top-grade magic weapon?!Or is it a golden spirit suit?!Or is it a three-turn elixir?!Why does this compass flicker so violently!"

Among the several people, a rat-whiskered man, holding a treasure compass, looked at Chang Unconvinced, his eyes were hot.

They are looking for treasures here, naturally they are casual cultivators, and a few of them occasionally do the work of cultivators.

The ruins of Tianli Sect have been searched by many warriors, among which there are very few magic weapons, but the one in front of him is often unconvinced, it seems to be a big fat sheep, I don't know how many treasures he has on his body, and he can make the treasure hunting compass shake so violently.

Some of the men with rat whiskers with some eyesight even saw the wrists of the ancient beasts with green silk ribbons from the wrists of their often disobedient hair, each of which was a golden spirit suit and was very valuable.

Chang dissatisfied, sure enough, it's a fat sheep! And it seems that Chang disobeys this fat sheep, he is very young, and most of his cultivation is not high.

Everyone can't see that Chang is not satisfied with cultivation, so they regard Chang Disobedience as a lowly son.

I don't know which son actually went to Tianli Sect to enjoy the flowers and see the rain, I really don't know whether to live or die, I don't know that there are many loose cultivators here, all of them are outlaws!

"Kill"

The rat-bearded man whispered an order to the big man on the side who had opened the seventh layer of pulses, and the big man immediately showed a cruel smile, rubbed his hands, and approached as usual.

In the eyes of Dahan, it is definitely not much more difficult than pinching an ant to death.

But the closer he got to Chang Disobey, the more he found that a sense of crisis about being targeted by the beast rose in his heart, making his pace gradually slow down.

And when he walked outside Chang Buzhuo, a killing intent like a desolate beast made his blood surge, and he was horrified to find that it was difficult for him to get close to Chang Buzhuo!

At this moment, no matter how stupid this big man is, he can also see that Chang Disobedience is not a fat sheep, but a hidden peerless master!

And the rat-bearded man was even more pale, and when he saw that he was often unconvinced, his eyelids moved, and he immediately shouted,

"Brethren, run away!"

At this moment, Chang was not convinced, opened his eyes, and within a hundred zhang, a drop of rain suddenly turned into a sword!

"It's late!" often disagrees with the coldness of his eyes, and in the rain curtain, the rat-whiskered man and others were directly drenched into a sieve by the rain, and blood splashed on the barren hills!

Killing these vein-clearing scattered cultivators, often dissatisfied that they didn't use a trace of mana at all, just using the divine will of the rain, fused with the killing intent and the killing intent that could not hurt people, and turned it into a weapon and killed these scattered cultivators.

Not enough of the murderous spirit in the divine will, compared to the finch god, it is fundamentally different but often unconvinced, and it is indeed in the divine will of the rain, integrated into the second artistic conception.

The third artistic conception of reversing and killing the Sparrow Son is the will to fight, but he is often dissatisfied with the Sparrow Son, and unlike the Sparrow Son, he cultivates demons not to dominate one side. He improved his strength, not to fight the world bloodily.

In essence, maybe he is the same as Chang Gu, like the paper crane, he doesn't like to kill, but he has no choice.

On the ruins, the other casual cultivators realized the shocking changes here, and immediately someone recognized Chang Disbelief's face.

"Ghosts, ghosts, and sparrows, and a ruthless person who can even be killed by the old demon of Ziyin!, why did such characters come to Tianli Ruins, are they here to hunt for treasure?"

These people's questions are often unconvinced and do not answer, only a flash of light, turning into an ice rainbow and leaving.

"Hehuan Sect, there is reverse. Heaven leaves the sect, there is killing. And Hanyue Mountain, there is depression and loneliness. I have obtained Hu Fengzi Xiudan, and promised him to protect the Hu family and the Hu family, there should be no cause and effect in the Vermilion Bird Kingdom."

The retreat, which is often unconvinced, gradually disappeared in the rain, and the rain gradually stopped.

One by one, the warriors breathed a sigh of relief after they often refused to accept it.

And those who have a heart are wondering, what kind of magical power is it that he often disobeyed the terrifying method of killing a few loose cultivators with rain just now?

It's just that, with their lowly realm, I'm afraid that they won't be able to understand it for the rest of their lives.

The only conclusion that can be drawn is that the ghost bird Changzun is indeed an extremely terrifying master.

The west of the Hanyue Mountain, once famous for the Moon Cold Spring. The Hu family in Xiyue was once prosperous because of the ancestor Hu Fengzi.

But since Wang Yao's arrival, the elite of the Hu family died, and the ancestor even took the corpse rot pill and died tragically. The Hu family declined, and the Yuehan Spring Water was also taken away by a powerful person.

Who took away the Moon Cold Spring, the Hu family's martial artists did not say anything to the outside world, but those who had a heart still found out that this matter had a lot to do with the ghost bird Changzun.

But now that I am often dissatisfied with the Suzaku Country, who will not open my eyes, for the sake of a spiritual spring, it is difficult to be dissatisfied with Chang?

With the decline of the Hu family, there is less attention to the Hu family, and most of the martial arts clans who were close to the Hu family in the past have cut off contact with the Hu family, and even, there are many enemies who are looking for provocations.

And even the Purple Light Sect, which has always been good friends, spies on the Hu family, and even asks the Hu family to merge into the Purple Light Sect!

Without him, in the battle of Demon Yue, the Purple Light Sect suffered a lot of losses, and the head of the sect was seriously injured, and now it is indeed necessary to annex some small martial arts clans to replenish their strength.

In the hall of the Hu family, about the Purple Light Sect, the high-level of the Hu family is talking a lot.

"Purple Light Sect, how can you be so deceitful?!Family Master, why don't we ask Chang Zun for help. An elder of the Hu family, an early stage elder of the Soul Fusion, advised.

"Chang Zun this matter, it is better not to trouble him, he agreed with his ancestor to protect the Hu family three times, if it is just for such a trivial matter, please move him" Hu Ming, the young man in black that day, had become the head of the Hu family, and shook his head helplessly at the elder's suggestion.

The Hu family is often dissatisfied, and Hu Ming doesn't know it, so it's best not to annoy Chang Disobedience. If Chang is dissatisfied and unwilling to help, but in a fit of anger, he urges the mind to ban and destroy all the warriors of the Hu family, then the last bloodline of the Hu family will be cut off

If you can not ask for people, you will not ask for the requirements of the Purple Light Sect, and then think of a way.

But at this moment, from the cold moon mountain in the distance, an ethereal sound, mixed with divine thoughts, suddenly sounded in the clan hall.

"Rest assured, Chang will not regret what he promised. This time, I will make a shot for your Hu family. Hu Ming, come to Hanyue Mountain to see me. ”

On the top of the cold moon, he often stands in front of a tombless monument, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Hu Fengzi, for the survival of the clan, his soul was scattered, and he would never enter reincarnation, in exchange for often disobeying and shooting three times

Is this worth it?

A hint of rain gradually rose around him. On Cold Moon Mountain, there seems to be Hu Fengzi's Dao, and that Dao is secretly in harmony with the Dao that is often dissatisfied.

Is it worth it?

Cultivating demons all the way, trapped by love, burdened by kindness, and forced by hatred, is it worth it?

The light rain sprinkled on the Cold Moon Mountain.

In the sound of rain, there was a hint of dazedness.

"I've been all the way, for what, is it worth the rain, it's silent, what benefits does it get, and is it worth it?"

Is it worth it?

What about the value, and what about the non-value

In the rain, Chang was dissatisfied with his thoughts gradually condensed, and he suddenly opened his eyes and quietly looked at Hu Fengzi's grave.

Maybe it's not worth it

But if he is often dissatisfied, if it is Hu Fengzi, he will be like Hu Fengzi, giving up his life and fighting for a future.

The reason why rain is called rain is not water, not rivers, not lakes and seas, because it has its way.

"If you talk about it by value, what you do in the world must be worth it or not, but it varies from person to person, and I have my way! This way, there are traces of the son of the bird, there is the similarity of Hu Fengzi, and there is the figure of the master, but my way is different from theirs. There are countless rains in the world, and I am only one of them, but I am a unique drop."

"In the past, I was too obsessed with a hundred years of broken obsession, invisibly, the anxious mood, like the wind rising, blowing the raindrops off the trajectory, fueling the momentum of the demons in my heart Now, I am seventy percent sure that I will kill the demons!"

"Condensing the divine will of the rain, the third artistic conception that I melt into the divine will, is not war, but loneliness and loneliness is a kind of cold, just like, the moonlight of this mountain"

At this moment, often dissatisfied to look up at the moon, the moonlight trembled, slightly tilted, and the rain coincided, and immediately, the rain of the entire Cold Moon Mountain Range suddenly became cold to the bone, that kind of cold, not the cold of the skin, but the cold of the heart, a kind of lonely cold. Even the mana of a warrior can't resist it, unless you resist it with your divine will!

Hu Ming, the head of the Hu family, often disobeyed his orders, did not dare to slack off, and rushed to Hanyue Mountain in the starry night.

And when he walked to the foot of the mountain, he suddenly found that the rain in the sky had become extremely cold Since his cultivation, his physique is stronger than that of mortals, and he rarely feels cold, even if it is the cold ice spell of the martial artist's fighting method, it is only cold in the body, not in the heart.

But this rain made Hu Ming feel a helpless negative emotion for the first time in decades.

Loneliness, like moonlight, blends into the rain!

This sense of loneliness, which is irresistible, makes Hu Ming's tenacious character weak.

He recalled the night when the Hu family was in trouble, and recalled the tragic death of his grandfather, the Great Elder, at the hands of trolls in order to save him.

is dead, the elders are dead in heaven and earth, it seems that he is the only one left, Hu Ming, watching the rain and the moon alone, lonely and helpless.

"Tired, so tired, I am a dignified son of the Hu family, but I was planted and forbidden. How strong my Hu family was back then, but after encountering a strong enemy, it has fallen into the current situation, leaving me alone, it is difficult to support me, what is the use of surviving! It's better to die like this!"

He suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, as if he was about to kill himself!

In his eyes, he was lonely and depressed, with a hint of demonic madness!

All this is simply because he is disturbed by the divine will of rain in the rain, and he does not know it.

At the moment of his self-killing, on the top of Cold Moon Mountain, a light reprimand was heard.

"Wake up!"

After this sound, the rain and the moonlight separated, and the loneliness also dissipated, and Hu Ming held a long sword, the blade of which had pierced the skin of his neck by half an inch, and when he was completely awake, he was suddenly sweating in horror!

What happened to me just now, I almost wanted to kill myself! This is simply ridiculous!

No, it's not ridiculous, it's someone, and it's not an illusion that has been cast! That magic power is far more advanced than illusion, and it is the only one seen in Hu Ming's life!

The person who casts the spell, no need to ask, is naturally the Chang Zun on the top of the mountain!

"Ghost Sparrow Changzun, it's so powerful! Without using mana, he used his strange supernatural powers, making me almost kill myself in this person's cultivation, it's too terrifying!"

What worries Hu Ming is that he must have offended Chang Disobedience, otherwise why would he have been 'given death' by Chang Disobedience before he went up the mountain

After thinking about it, Hu Ming was puzzled. If you want to kill yourself, you only need to be within the scope of your divine thoughts, and you can smash and kill your own sea of consciousness, why bother.

It seems that he is very dissatisfied with wanting to kill himself, but he is unlucky, and he happened to meet Chang who is not convinced to practice magic powers, and he was involved in it.

Thinking about it like this, Hu Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that Chang Buzhu had no murderous intentions, he was relieved. But for the spell just now, he was even more afraid.

Just a spell spreads, and it makes itself a master of soul fusion, and if this magical power is spread out, I am afraid that the Vermilion Bird Kingdom will be alarmed.

He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately went to the top of Cold Moon Mountain.

Chang is still thin and thin, even if it is alchemy, it does not make him much stronger. And its complexion is extremely pale, but its breath is calm and terrifying.

Hu Ming collected his thoughts at the moment, and said solemnly, "Hu Ming, the head of the Hu family, has seen Chang Zun!"

"Hmm. Tell the matter of the Purple Light Sect truthfully, and I will seek justice for your Hu family!"

(End of chapter)