The night was getting late, and the drizzle was falling quietly.

Mochizuki sect.

"Haven't you been tracking down the murderer of your parents all these years?"

"If I tell you today."

"The culprit who killed your parents and connived at your children to rape and kill your relatives is precisely the teacher's ......"

"You, what should you do?"

When the voice of the Sect Master of Mochizuki fell, a bolt of lightning struck down in the silent night sky.

The drizzle is getting heavier.

Inside the pavilion.

He bowed his head slightly, looking at the young man who was kneeling on the ground and was about to bow his head.

"You can't imagine my grudge against your parents. After destroying your family, I adopted you by my side because you were young and had no memory. He sighed.

"I thought you'd forget about it. I never thought that when you were only ten years old, you would start asking about your parents. ”

"I've been hiding it from you for five years, and now I can't bear to hide it anymore."

At this point, the Mochizuki Sect Master took out the long sword at his waist and threw it at the young man.

"If you want to avenge your parents today, come. After killing me...... You can leave the Mochizuki Sect safely. ”

"I have commanded them to go down, and they will not hunt you down."

Click, click!

Rain hits the windows.

A cool breeze blew in through the door.

The young man raised his cold eyes and found that the sect master was staring at him.

The two eyes intersect and their eyes collide.

The atmosphere is getting tense.

"If you want to avenge your parents, pick up the sword on the ground...... Kill me, and leave. ”

The Sect Master spread his arms and closed his eyes.

After his voice fell, the pavilion became quiet again.

The boy stood up from the ground.

Hunched and picked up the sword.

The sound of footsteps walking forward.

The boy came to him.

The next moment.

A calm voice came out, "Master, you misunderstood. ”

Mochizuki opened his eyes.

I saw the young man stretch out his hand and hand out the long sword, "I was raised by my master since I was a child, and you are my biological parents, master." ”

"As for those two—I don't even remember what they looked like."

"It's just a stranger."

"I just asked casually."

"I didn't think it would be misunderstood by the master...... "The young man grabbed the Mochizuki Sect Master's hand, pressed the hilt of the sword into his palm, and then clenched it, "Master, your sword, please put it away." ”

"I won't ask again."

"Besides, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back and rest first."

"Rong Tu'er retreated."

The boy turned and walked away without hesitation.

The hall fell silent.

……

"Sect Master, since you told him about this, why didn't you kill him?"

The attic, which had been quiet due to the boy's departure, was heard again.

The elder who had been hiding in the depths of the main hall walked out.

"Peerless ritual, that's what the devil does. He is now the only one left in his family...... Just leave it for a seed. Looking at the place where the young man had stayed before, the Mochizuki Sect Master's eyes were gloomy.

"Besides, he didn't have the intention of killing me before."

The elder looked worried, "But Sect Master, this son is careful and careful. Isn't it possible that he saw that you were testing him, so that he deliberately disguised it? ”

"Deliberately disguised?" The Mochizuki Sect Master couldn't help but smile, turned his head to look at the elder, and his expression was solemn, "You, look down on him." ”

"He's just a fifteen-year-old."

"In the face of the enemy who killed my father, that composure, even I am afraid I can't disguise it."

"I know what you're worried about."

"Yes, there was something unusual about the calm, it was unexpected, but it made sense."

When the Mochizuki Sect Master destroyed the boy's family, the boy was just a baby waiting to be fed. There is no probability for parents, and they don't even know what their parents are.

All these years, it was the Mochizuki Sect Master who raised him.

"I'm afraid this affection has already surpassed that of his biological parents."

The elder was still not at ease, "But ......"

The Mochizuki Sect Master stopped the elder's words and waved his hand.

"Let him go, it's settled."

"You, stand down."

……

It was late at night.

The rain fell with a clatter, hitting the stones.

The cold wind blew and howled in the rain.

"The weak are not afraid of the strong—but they can also die."

"Why didn't I understand in my last life?"

"I actually believed your nonsense, master, and really drew a sword and stabbed you. He was caught by the elders who were hiding behind you, and he was seriously injured in the name of the judge...... In this life, how could I be so stupid? ”

The boy who left the attic walked among the mountains, sneering constantly, reminiscing about his previous life in his mind.

His name is Chu Fan.

In his previous life, he stepped into the realm of the Demon Venerable, did a lot of evil, and was listed as seventh on the must-kill list by Xianmen.

Not long after stepping through the world, he was besieged by the immortals, the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and he had no choice but to blow himself up with hatred on the top of the Soul Burial Mountain.

"As far back as I can remember, I'm only fifteen years old now...... That is, back a thousand years ago. In the rain, Chu Fan stretched out his hand and looked at his immature palm with the help of the moonlight.

At this moment, his memory completely merged with this body.

The cold wind came in his face, stirring his robe, and Chu Fan stood straight under the night sky, letting the rain wet his robe. Suddenly, he smiled.

"I didn't expect to kill countless people in my life, and I could be so favored by luck and reborn."

"It seems...... The great cause of the Demon Dao that was not completed in the previous life is about to be achieved in this life. ”

Not now, though.

"In my memory, tomorrow will be the Great Ceremony. From then on, you can enter the spiritual practice. ”

There are also good and bad cultivation talents.

"If nothing else, my talent should be the highest sub-level. It only takes a few years of cultivation to reach a realm in this world that many people will not be able to set foot in in a lifetime. ”

"Reinvigorating the majesty of the Demon Venerable in the previous life is naturally not a problem."

It's just that.

It's just that......

Chu Fan's gaze became cold at this moment.

He remembered very well an incident that happened in the previous life of the Great Scripture of Mortal Transformation.

Because of this, demonic nature quietly took root in his heart.

——After the opening of the Great Ceremony, he shocked the whole sect and was a child.

The only son of the Mochizuki Sect Master also participated in the test, but he was talented......

Hehe, but it's just acting.

In order to allow his son to have enough strength to take over the position of sect master, the Mochizuki sect master deceived his son and other talents from Chu Fan's hands.

"Maybe the master has long realized that his son's cultivation talent will not be too high, so he will spare my life after the trial in the previous life is over."

Many fogs that could not be understood in previous lives suddenly dispersed in an instant.

Chu Fan stretched out his palm, and the rain dripped into his palm, and he clenched it hard, his eyes firm.

"The drizzle in the sky moistens the moon, and the grass grows and flowers bloom and the trees are all over the mountain."

"Fortune Dao has mercy on the demon Dao people, so that I can live from the beginning of this life."

"From the beginning to this life, the demonic nature has not changed, and the blood path is still the same."

From this day on, let's step into the path of demons.

He walked in the darkness of the night, his face was calm, and his steps were steady. Before I knew it, I was back in my room.

The boy stood in front of the window, looking at the mountains. In the light of the moon, his eyes were deep and cold.