Chapter 1: Blue Moon Sword Pavilion

"Heh, be harsh on you? If it weren't for your demonic bones to achieve a physical body, your demonic nature is not pure, and your heart is unstable, how can you be restrained?" asked Chuanting sat on the edge of the cliff, drooping his legs, shaking twice from time to time.

The breeze is gentle, the clouds are leisurely, the body is on the clouds, the feet are under the clouds, the sun is bright on the clouds, and the drizzle is drizzling under the clouds, the same body, but there are two feelings.

One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world.

This is not an exaggeration, the white horse passes through the gap, the fingers are quicksand, counting the days and nights, but yesterday's yellow flowers. The past has passed, and what has passed will eventually be buried in the long river of history and precipitated in memory.

Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion of the Blue Moon World, now ask where Chuan Ting is, pinch his fingers and calculate, it has been five years, the spring and autumn are easy, the days are difficult, the young body is filled with the soul of an adult, as if crossing the long river of history, life is restarted. changed a young body, and almost the same desire as when he was in the Great Wilderness World, but changed the boundary and environment. The Great Wilderness World was changed to the Blue Moon World, and the tribe was changed to the Sword Pavilion.

For this, there is not much resistance to ask Chuanting, but it is just a new one, this is also the arrangement of the deity, some people are worried, follow it, why bother too much reluctance, the arm can't twist the thigh, life can't change the world.

Learn to enjoy it, just follow the steps, and one day you will have a powerful power, the power to change your life, and then you will be in charge of your own life and no longer be controlled by others. Now, with the young body, many things can't be done, and there is no ability, and the only thing that can be done is to play a five-year-old child well.

The adult soul is in a small body, and on the outside is a genuine child, to play a child, what to do, what not to do, to have a spectrum in the heart, this is also the most tiring thing, always to show yourself like a character in the second, not the second is not a child.

Well, it can't be said that it's the second second, the child, what you want is the naïve, and the adult is the second second, but it's not, the soul of an adult, hehe......

Tired, very tired, this is the real feeling of playing the role of asking Chuanting, it can't always be like this, it's okay to perform on the adult noodle line, he's really afraid that after a long time, his IQ will be reduced, and he will really be in the second, and then he will want to improve his IQ...... It gives me a headache just thinking about it, yes, he shows a stupid look, obediently quiet in front of acquaintances, and in front of children, an unsociable freak.

Not becoming the king of children, I can't help but say that it is a pity, in memory, it seems that I have never been a big brother, this has been many years in the past, and now I revisit it, it is just a kind of memory.

Speaking of memories, it is exactly what he often does after he is out of sight, hiding alone on the edge of a cliff, this is a quiet place, few people can find it, and few people come here, after all, it is too dangerous, who has nothing to do and always puts himself in danger?

Throughout life, remember the martyrs. Well, there is really no one who is his martyr, it is true throughout life, there are too many experiences to recall, there is too much warmth to remember, ask Chuanting to sit on the edge of the cliff like this, from time to time put himself into memory, a handful of tears, or laugh twice, there is always too much feeling.

Life is just a process of experience, recollection, and re-experience, and only by experiencing new things can we have memories first, and when we experience new things, we recall the past from time to time, just like watching a movie, experiencing new things while watching.

That's it, when you die, you look back at your past life, 'Oh, I didn't live in vain!' sigh, sigh, and then the person is gone.

It's gone, it's gone, and everything vanishes, bringing a little grief to others, as if he lifts his ass and pats someone away, leaving dust in front of the other people's mouths and noses.

Of course, Wen Chuanting has not yet reached this kind of situation, as the two sides of the Buddha-figure, the collection of emotions and memories, with a part of the memory of the Buddha-figure, the process of growing up, the people and things that he came into contact with, can be recalled in his mind. But what does this have to do with him? It's just to look at the flowers from the other shore and the moon in the water. Memories are only the things he has experienced, and he is an individual who has started anew.

Ever since he was separated from the deity and put into a new fetus, he is an independent individual, and who can know the secrets of his soul, the most secret connection with the deity?! All he can recall is all the experiences that began with the fetus.

How can the fetus go through too much? He is a special case, so why bother too much. Since he threw himself into the fetus, what the mother has experienced has been transmitted to him through the bloodline information. This was also the situation he was able to understand at that time, when the space passage was located.

The battle was fierce and the fighting was cruel, but the final result was a tragic ending, for the locals of Blue Moon at that time.

He knows more than others, and he has a deeper understanding of the bone demon than Shangguan Yanyun, Situ Ruthless and others, so every time he thinks of this memory, he will always sneer silently or laugh a few words when he asks Chuanting.

Demon bones are demon bones after all, if it weren't for the suppression of the deity, the Split Soul Transformation Dafa cut off the soul fragments of consciousness, and used them as the carrier of the soul fragments, thinking that he would have already caused irreparable trauma to the world. Fortunately, there is a deity suppressed, and only the soul fragments that are divided into pieces infect the soul true spirit that devours the demon bones, and at that time the bone demon is the real bone demon, and the demonic nature no longer restricts it.

"Let's hope it's not too long. Coming back from his thoughts, Wen Chuanting shook his head and put away the messy thoughts, jumped up flexibly on the cliff wall with his hands, his feet were out of the clouds, and he stood on the top of the cliff wet, "It's not early, it's time to go back, otherwise Uncle Mu will nag again!"

Wen Chuanting shook his head and smiled, the identity in the world changed too quickly, crawling out of Shangguan Yanyun's belly, the weak and somewhat cute little girl back then was upgraded to a long status, and now she takes care of his daily life.

Children, no matter how mature their souls, always have the privilege of being taken care of. As for his 'mother', that shrewd and capable Shangguan Yanyun had left the year after he spoke out, and he knew that she had gone to seek revenge and would never return!

Later, I heard that someone saw him and her fighting in the dark outside the area controlled by the human race, in the control area of the demon beast, and finally both tried their best to bury the beast's belly.

When the news came, it was a year later, the ending had happened, and there was no way to change it, and even the bones of the two people were scooped up.

"Hey, you can't live in the same nest, and die in the same hole. This is the reaction of asking Chuanting after hearing about it at the time, and it is an indescribable irony.

Thanks to his weak age at the time, Mo Mu's second daughter didn't carry him behind his back when she talked about it, and after hearing this, she sighed and mocked, and finally prayed for them silently, thanking the two for giving him life in this body, that's all.

As for revenge, after all, someone did it, the two elders of the Sword Pavilion, the backers of the two, and their grandfather, rushed into the demon beast area with a sad rage, destroying thousands of miles of life and life, and turning that area into scorched earth.

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