Chapter 1: The Demon Saint is Reborn

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"Bang!"

"Ahh

In the Yinjiabao compound, a young man was lying on the ground, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and moaning: "Give me back my Zhu Guo......", the two little guys who looked like a family next to him grinned contemptuously: "Yin Zijian, you are a waste of firewood, it is useless to give you more cultivation resources, you are sixteen years old, and you are still stuck in the fifth layer of foundation building, and you can't waste it anymore, it is better to support our two brothers, hehe." ”

Fengshen Continent, the cultivation realm is divided into: building the foundation→ spiritual void→ emptiness→ Yuan Infant → Frost→ Hinayana → Mahayana → Crossing the Tribulation→ Immortal Demon (cultivating the Immortal Dao or the Demon Dao, the Immortal Dao is the true immortal, the Demon Dao is the mad demon), each realm is divided into nine realms, as for whether there is a higher realm after the Immortal Demon Realm, no one knows so far, because people who can cultivate to the Mahayana are like a rare existence, not to mention the catastrophe and the Immortal Demon Dao, ordinary people start to cultivate the truth at the age of seven, like Yin Zijian, who is still in the five-fold foundation building at the age of sixteen, can be regarded as a fighter in the garbage, that is, the garbage can no longer be garbage。

Yin Zijian was lying on the ground, watching the two family members let out a burst of joking laughter and walked away, he could only clench his fists, there was nothing he could do. And all this is being seen by a divine soul in the air above the Yin family's compound.

Yin Zijian climbed up, walked along the west wall of the compound through the backyard, went out of the back door, and came to a cliff on the back mountain.

In the Yin family's compound, groups of two or three gathered, each holding a vermilion fruit in their hands, unable to suppress the joy on their faces. "Haha, I'm finally looking forward to this day again, after eating Zhu Guo, I broke through the foundation of the nine layers that is a matter of nine out of ten. "Yes, people with good qualifications can absorb all the energy in Zhu Guo, and they can improve their triple cultivation at one time!" "Hey, it's a pity that only one is issued every six months." "Be content, if you weren't born in the Yin family, I don't think you even know what Zhu Guo looks like." ”。

In the middle of the compound, a girl in a white dress stood Tingting, with clear and white melon seed face, graceful figure, and a sense of otherworldliness and sacrosanctity.

"Oh, that waste wood, I didn't see it, Senior Sister Junlan, you are a genius in the family, it's better to stay away from that waste wood, don't affect your future for him!"

"Get out! Let me hear you call him a waste wood later, and I will immediately let you become a waste wood first!"

"Haha, which one of the non-long-eyed ones made Junlan sister angry?" As he spoke, a young man about eighteen years old walked over. This young man is the eldest son of Yin Tianxiao, the great elder of the Yin family, Yin Ziying, a recognized cultivation genius in the family, who built the foundation at the age of eighteen and built the ninth level, except for Xiao Junlan, who achieved the demonic cultivation speed of the foundation building the ninth layer at the age of fifteen, he is considered to be the most likely person to step into the Yuan Infant in the future. And he is also one of Xiao Junlan's many suitors.

Seeing Yin Ziying, Xiao Junlan walked away directly without anger, for no other reason, this Yin Ziying tortured and humiliated Yin Zijian in every way on weekdays.

"Senior Sister Junlan, don't be in a hurry to leave, you're looking for that waste wood again? Don't waste the Zhu Guo, you give him the Zhu Guo every time you send it, but what can you do? The waste wood is always a waste firewood, sixteen years old, and it is still in the fifth layer of the foundation. ”

"I warn you again, don't call Brother Zijian to waste wood again, otherwise. ”

"Who's talking about me?" a simple question, but with a fierce momentum. Everyone carefully looked for prestige, and at the gate of the compound, it was Yin Zijian who came.

When a person is dying, all consciousness is blank, and the same is true at the moment when Yin Zijian jumps off the cliff, and the divine soul that follows him in mid-air also occupies Yin Zijian's body at the moment when his consciousness is blank. At the same time, in mid-air, he turned over and returned to the cliff with the simplest martial art "Tiyun Zong". "Hey, I can't imagine that my dignified generation of mad demons will be reborn with the body of a waste wood, or from now on, there will be no mad demon Hindley, I am you, you are me, my new beginning, that is, your new beginning!"

Mad Demon Hindley, 100,000 years ago was already one of the best immortal and demon-level existence in the Fengshen Continent, during the battle of immortals and demons, was sealed by the gods in the back mountain of Yinjiabao, and sealed the soul with runes, and today, 100,000 years later, Yinjiabao planted the Zhu Guo transplanted from an isolated island in the Wufu Sea on the back mountain, and a wisp of Hindley's soul was attached to a Zhu Guo through the root of the Zhu Guo tree, and when the two members of the Yin family were snatching the Zhu Guo of the soul of Hindley in Yin Zijian's hand, the soul of Hindley floated into the air.

Yinjiabao is located in the sacred land of the human race in the Fengshen Continent - Muge City, a small city southeast of Sword Immortal City. Yin Zijian, the only son of Yin Tianqiu, the patriarch of Yin Jiabao, died when his mother was born, he was frail and sickly since he was a child, he began to cultivate at the age of seven, and until he was sixteen years old, he still stayed in the five layers of building the foundation and did not move forward, and was abused and humiliated by the clansmen. After sorting out Yin Zijian's memories, "Yin Zijian" turned around and walked back to Yinjiabao, but this time, he didn't go back from the back door, he swore that from now on, hiding in the backyard and entering and exiting through the back door would never happen again.

When everyone saw that it was Yin Zijian, contempt and disdain immediately appeared on their faces. "Damn, I thought it was who, how strange is the tone of this waste wood speaking today. ”

"Brother Zijian, you're here, Lan'er is looking for you. Only Xiao Junlan greeted him with a bright face and handed over the Zhu Guo in her hand, "Here you go, the Zhu Guo I just received." ”

"Senior Sister Junlan, keep it for yourself, this one. Oh, this stuff doesn't do much for me. This mad demon originally wanted to say that this Zhu Guo was garbage, but when he thought of his current identity, he quickly changed his words, and while he was talking, a yin and yang strange voice came: "Yo, it's quite self-aware!" It was Yin Ziying who spoke.

"I think you misunderstood me, I mean, I don't need this thing to beat you in three days' quarters. Yin Zijian clasped his hands to his chest and said with a cold expression.

"What? I heard you right? ”

"Hahaha. The waste wood hasn't woken up yet!" The people in the compound also gathered around, "and threatened to defeat the senior brother, he will find death, haha." ”

Yin Ziying still stood in place, and looked at Yin Zijian with contempt: "I don't look at my own cultivation, I really want to abolish you now." ”

"Try repeating your words again!" Yin Zijian was still holding his hands on his chest, his face expressionless.

"I said, I really want to ...... now" As soon as he was halfway through the words, "Whoosh!" After an afterimage, Yin Zijian had already appeared in front of Yin Ziying, directly scaring Yin Ziying back two steps, his face flushed. At that time, Yin Zijian was at least 30 meters away from Yin Ziying, and the distance of 30 meters was only in a "whoosh", the most incredible thing was that from Yin Zijian's body technique, he used the "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada", and the "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" was the lowest level of body martial arts, even if it was used by the uncle and uncle of the Spirit Void Realm, it was impossible to be so perfect, and the speed was definitely not up to what they had seen with their own eyes just now. How did they know that Yin Zijian's "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" was a "meteor chasing the moon" body method that could only be comprehended by integrating into the mad demon realm.

When the entire compound was silent, it was Yin Ziying who reacted first and shouted, "Boy, what do you want to do?" Everyone woke up from their fright, "The patriarch is really desperate, and even gave you the wind potion to drink, hum!" Everyone suddenly realized, "It turned out to be the wind potion, damn, I said, how could the foundation building five folds use such eight steps to catch the cicadas!" "Surprise me, Nima, the last time I saw the eight steps used by the Great Elder to catch the cicadas, I only have this speed." "......" Senior brother, repair him. "There was a lot of heckling.

"How about it, why don't we come to the competition before the quarterly assessment?" Yin Ziying said provocatively.

"Say, what do you want?" Yin Zijian still looked cold, staring at Yin Ziying with sharp eyes.

"How about a little discussion in the compound, until the point is reached?"

"Accompany!" Yin Zijian didn't seem to bother to say a word more.

"Boy, I was scared by you just now, let Lao Tzu lose face in front of Junlan, don't beat you to a cripple and can't swallow this breath! Wait for death, waste wood!" Yin Ziying secretly frayed and walked to the middle of the compound alone.

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