A few days.

Evening.

Lethargy.

Wang Cheng, who was very angry, lay on the recliner in the small courtyard.

For a few days, he was still angry, and every time he opened his eyes and saw the empty courtyard, he felt a chest cramp.

A few days ago, Zhao Wujiang was rounded up, and he was suppressed by Li Xuanji and the Hundred Refining Divine Machine who had ascended to the second order, and the original unhealed body was newly injured, and the theft of Wang Yuan's escape courtyard when he returned to the clan made his mind even worse, and the whole person exuded a twilight aura.

In the past few days, there have been voices in the clan, and there are people who complain about him, both openly and secretly, thinking that he is dying and doing something wrong.

These rumors are like a long knife scraping bones, a knife gently cut his heart, not very painful, but extremely torturous.

"Ahh

He let out a long sigh.

There was a sound of footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, and when he looked sideways, it was a kind young man with silver hair.

"Why be so sad?" With a smile on the corner of Chaos's mouth, he broke off a red flower in the flower garden in Wang Cheng's small courtyard, and sniffed it in his hand.

Seeing the comer, Wang Cheng frowned, he fought hard against the enemy that day, but Chaos talked to Zhao Wujiang and confronted him and did not make a move, which made his heart rise sharply resentment, coupled with the disturbing emotions of the past few days, this resentment has always accumulated in his heart.

He closed his eyes again and said lightly:

"Brother Chaos, I'm physically and mentally exhausted, so I won't be rude."

"It doesn't matter." Chaotic mind was transparent, not caring about the resentment in Wang Cheng's indifferent tone, he held the broken flower tightly in the palm of his hand, slowly crushed it, and then threw it into the air, the fragrance of flowers wafted, and a reddish barrier rose in the entire courtyard.

The barrier enveloped the entire courtyard, cutting off the perception of the rest of the Wang family.

"Huh?" A trace of crisis came to Wang Cheng's heart, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the cultivation in his body flowed in an instant, and he was ready to go:

"Brother Chaos, what are you doing?"

Chaos's silver hair was flying, quietly dyed a deep black from the root of his hair, and in the blink of an eye, his hair was like ink, and he walked towards Wang Cheng with a smile:

"I have something important to discuss with you, and I am afraid that others will listen to you."

"Oh?" Wang Cheng had such an expression on his face, but the long wind poured in his sleeves, and in the palm of his hand, countless fine pieces of white pottery frantically condensed:

"Brother Chaos, let's just say it, I'll listen, there's no need to step forward."

The entire small courtyard was swept by a violent wind in an instant, and the chaotic black hair danced wildly, and the hair twisted and turned into a long black snake:

"I've found a way to step into the gods.

But if I want to get this method, I need Wang Cheng to do me a favor."

"That's nature, we said before, join hands to enter Cangwu Mountain, take the power of the Suiren clan, and enter the realm of true gods together." Wang Cheng's face was expressionless.

"Cangwu is too dangerous, I just found the other Three Emperors power." Chaos smiled kindly:

"It's Zhao Wujiang who has the power of the human emperor, and he agreed to borrow me for enlightenment."

"Brother Chaos, don't go any further, I'm afraid I'll hurt you by mistake." Wang Cheng saw that the chaos was completely ignored, and walked slowly towards him, and his heart was very solemn:

"Zhao Wujiang, this kid is very slippery, how could he borrow you to understand? Brother Chaos, he's lying to you!"

"I've inquired, and they all said that Zhao Wujiang has always been a man who counts his words, and the conditions he offered didn't embarrass me." Chaos cracked his mouth, revealing white flowers' teeth, neat and bright, and the appearance of the young man scratched his head and smiled, a little honest:

"You know me, I never wanted to be an enemy of anyone, I just wanted to become a god, he promised me that as long as he killed you, or Qin Wei of the Qin clan, he would use me to enlighten."

Wang Cheng looked at Chaos's innocent smiling words, his brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes flickered:

"Brother Chaos, why don't you listen to me anymore?"

"You say, I'm listening." Chaos looked well-behaved, and he raised his hand an inch in front of his chest.

He grabbed it suddenly, and a white pottery big knife appeared in his hand, the blade was sharp, full of the aura of the god rank, and cut through his palm

, black as ink, viscous blood dripped from his palm and fell to the ground drop by drop.

He smiled, looked at Wang Cheng who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said with a smile:

"I didn't even do anything to you, why would you hurt me?"

"Chaos, don't talk nonsense, why bother!

If I die today, Brother Qin Wei will definitely not cooperate with you anymore, and the rest of the clans will also exclude you!"

Wang Cheng originally wanted to strike first, but was blocked by Chaos, he was anxious, his cultivation was a few steps behind Chaos, and he was seriously injured, and when he was blocked all around, he understood that most of the dangers were in danger today, so it was better to give it a go.

The long knife in his hand continued to shatter and reunite, and the sword light flickered and roared, constantly attacking Chaos.

"Zhao Wujiang is a good man, and his commitment is much heavier than yours.

And his talent is far above yours, so why not lose you by cooperating with him?"

Chaos kept catching the vast god-level power with his hands, and the sticky black blood in the courtyard continued to spill out, and he smiled lightly, and the pain seemed to him as if it were nothing.

"Hmph, he's a good guy, but you're not!

Cooperate with him, Chaos, you have been sealed for thousands of years, are you stupid?

With his jealous and hateful nature, do you think you can continue to cooperate?"

Wang Cheng roared angrily, and the long knife turned into fine pieces of white pottery at the moment it was blocked by Chaos, like a fire falling from the sky, roaring towards Chaos.

Chaos looked at the angry Wang Cheng in a daze, Wang Cheng's words made his expression a little dazed, and he muttered:

"I'm not a bad person, so why am I not a good person either?"

"Puff puff puff..."

The white pottery shards continued to pierce the defenseless chaos, passing through his body, bringing out extraordinarily thick black blood.

Wang Cheng was stunned and couldn't believe why Chaos had no defense.

The next moment, he only felt something pass behind him, he hurriedly lowered his head, a blood-stained white hand stretched out from his chest, and a desperately beating heart was held in his hand.

He opened his mouth slightly, his lips trembling, and he felt his life pass by quickly.

The chaos in front of him, which was penetrated by the Wang clan's weapon, turned into humanoid black water, collapsed to the ground, and flowed in all directions.

He struggled to turn around, Chaos standing behind him at some point, and the two were only a fist apart.

"You lied to me, you are a bad person, I killed you, I killed a bad person, so I am a good person." Chaos looked like a young man's innocence, his thin lips opened lightly, and he stretched back the hand that penetrated Wang Cheng's heart.

Wang Cheng's chest was a bloody hole that was transparent from front to back, and blood stains flowed all over the ground along his robes, and he fell to his knees with a thud, and finally glanced at Chaos:

"You're crazy..."

Subsequently, Wang Cheng fell to the ground, in a pool of black and red blood.

The ancestor of the Wang family died in the twilight of this early year of Xianqing, and finally did not have time to hear the summer cicadas.

Chaos' face was stained with splattered blood, and he raised his sleeve to wipe it away.

Wang Cheng's heart in his hand had stopped beating, and he opened his mouth angrily, raising his heart and wanting to stuff it into his mouth.

In a breath, he put down his hand and threw away his bloody heart:

"I'm not crazy, I'm Chaos, I'm a good person.

I've been locked up for thousands of years, and I know it's wrong.

So I've got all the bad things right.

You see, I haven't eaten any."

He squatted next to Wang Cheng's corpse, constantly muttering to himself, his face was expecting praise from others, but the small courtyard was silent, and even the flowers in the flower garden did not dare to compete for spring, and quietly shrugged his head.

"Hmm... Zhao Wujiang is also a good person, and he renews his commitments.

I'll go find him.

I'm going to prove that you lied to me, so that you don't die innocently.

Well... Right...

yes, that's it..."

Chaos got up leisurely, his long dark hair turning into a brilliant silver white again, and he grinned

smiled, the sky was bright at the moment, and he was like a young man.