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After all, this Kui Niu was a first-level demon beast, and his bones and fur were good materials for refining weapons, so Elder Chen naturally wanted to bring these things back for the sect.

Elder Wang flicked his cuffs, and a freehand landscape fan floated down. Floating on the ground and seeing the wind rise, it became the size of five or six people in a few moments.

Hu Yang looked at this fan and recalled the memory of seeing this fan for the first time, and at that time he was still full of ambition to kill a few more high-level demon beasts.

At that time, he chose to stay in order to get the spirit stones on those dead disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion, but this choice almost cost Hu Yang's life, no! If there was no main god, Hu Yang would have died a long time ago.

He didn't know why Elder Wang didn't mention the injuries on his body, he didn't know why the little fat man didn't blame him for putting him in danger, and he didn't know why the Lord God didn't stop everything he did, but only persuaded him a few words afterwards.

But Hu Yang knew that he had actually chosen the wrong one, and if he was given another chance, he would definitely take the little fat man back to the protection of the sect directly.

But Hu Yang doesn't regret the current result, if he can't kill this Zhu Xiaotian to avenge the family of six in Nagu Mountain Village, his heart will not be at peace.

I don't know if the family of six can rest in peace under Jiuquan now, Hu Yang has done his best to avenge them and those villagers, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to return here to give them a stick of incense, if I can, Hu Yang really wants to take Zhu Xiaotian's body to worship the six new graves in Agu Mountain.

"Brother Hu, let's go, what are you thinking about?" the little fat man shook Hu Yang.

Only then did Hu Yang wake up from his memories, and at this time, Elder Wang was already standing on top of the landscape fan and waiting for them.

"Let's go! Some things don't have to be forced, you don't have to be too attached to the past, there are too many unjust things in this world, and you can't change them alone. ”

Elder Wang said kindly, his wise eyes seemed to see through Hu Yang's thoughts.

"Yes!"

Hu Yang was worried, but he just said a sigh of gratitude, but he didn't know how to answer Elder Wang. He thinks that if you don't do some things and don't work hard, you may really not be able to change them, but only if you do them and work hard, everything will be changed to a greater or lesser extent.

At least when the road is uneven, Hu Yang will still draw a knife to help, so that he can have a clear conscience and never forget his original intention.

"Come on, your senior brother is still waiting for me to take care of it!" Seeing that Hu Yang did not answer, Elder Wang was not angry, but spoke to himself.

When the two of them climbed onto the fan, Elder Wang's hand moved, and the three of them immediately followed the fan and rose into the air. Looking at the ever-smaller canyon under his feet, Hu Yang felt an unreal feeling, was he fighting there just now?

Then Hu Yang searched in the air again, and found that there were many disciples of Tianfang Pavilion on the ground moving like ants, some of them were fighting with demon beasts, and some were sitting together in twos and threes chatting, and so on.

Looking at the figure below, Hu Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness. He and the little fat man had successfully passed the test, but among the eight or nine hundred disciples who came out with them to test, I don't know how many more would die here.

This time, Hu Yang really felt what it was like to bury his bones in a foreign country, according to the tradition in the Tianfang Pavilion, only one or two of the disciples who survived each pulse opening trial, that is, only about a hundred of the eight or nine hundred people might come out alive, and the rest were either dead or given up by the Tianfang Pavilion.

And even so, there are still countless people who want to enter the Tianfang Pavilion every year, this is the first stop on their path to cultivating immortals, and it is also the most cruel stop. But even after they entered the inner gate, Hu Yang knew that the cruel face of the entire immortal cultivation world had only begun to appear.

Hu Yang thinks that he is not a, but because he has been suppressed by life for too long, he still has a little dark attribute. Even in the most difficult time, Hu Yang thought of dying and destroying the whole world.

But it wasn't until Hu Yang met a girl he had a crush on that he felt that he should do something, he felt that he couldn't go on like this, he wanted to rely on that girl, give that girl warmth, and he wanted to give her the best things in the world.

But the reality is cruel, Hu Yang is not handsome, and he has no money. He didn't even dare to tell the girl named Chen Yang that he loved her, because he was afraid that the gentle and well-behaved girl would reject him, and he couldn't afford this blow now.

So Hu Yang buried his favorite girl in his heart, and wanted to wait until he had a chance in the future and made money to tell her: I love you.

Just when Hu Yang took the first step to find a job, he was brought here by the main god.

Hu Yang didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, but since he came, Hu Yang wanted to live again, didn't the main god say that he could send him back? Then he must become handsome and strong, and use his own hands and chest to protect that girl's life.

Thinking of that girl, Hu Yang smiled again.

He felt that if that girl saw the tragic death of the Tianfang Pavilion disciple below, she would definitely not be able to stand it, but how similar the reality was to here.

Since it doesn't like what you see, why don't you change it? At least start with yourself, make this world less dark, and when you return to Earth, let her listen to the fantastic and beautiful stories that happened in this world.

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"Little fat man, do you want to save the people below?" asked Hu Yang, staring at the crowd below.

"Yes, but how to save it?" the little fat man blurted out without thinking, he felt that he had changed a lot with Brother Hu, if it turned out that he would definitely not tell his true thoughts in front of the elders.

"But not yet! Little fat man, let's go back and start special training! As long as we have the strength, we can also rewrite the rules of the sect, and I will not let these people come to die at that time." Hu Yang's obsidian-bright pupils flashed with a determined look.

"Oh, let's do special training. The little fat man replied happily, he felt that what Hu Yang said must be correct, since Brother Hu said that it can be done, then it will definitely be possible. The little fat man had no doubts about this.

"Hahaha! You two are really arrogant, you dare to question the opening trial inherited from the Heavenly Pavilion, you are really ignorant children, you are not crazy. Do you know that even the head of my faction would not dare to speak as wildly as you. But I appreciate you, if you cultivate to reach the highest level of the entire Xuanyue Continent in the future and become the supreme god here, then you will be able to rewrite this rule. ”

Elder Wang's white beard fluttered in the wind along with his laughter, he finally heard the funniest thing in the world today, and people like him couldn't help but laugh.

"Then let me be the supreme god!" Hu Yang stood on the fan surface, looking at the clouds under his feet.

"Okay, good, I'm waiting for your good news!" Elder Wang laughed even louder, and the little fat man fell into deep thought after seeing Hu Yang's determined eyes.

The little fat man said in his heart: "It's broken! It's broken! This big brother Hu's head has really been broken!"

The morning glow dyed the clouds under the feet of the three of them red, and also crossed the three people on the flying fan with a faint golden light. Under the rising sun, their distant figures, that is Hu Yang's lost youth.