"I'm a few years older than him, so the old owner of the old village has more times to find me to do black things. ”

"You've got a bad hand. ”

"Scold as you like, it's over. The owner of Qiu Lao Zhuang used to be very fond of Qiu Dao, but after soaking in the honey pot for a long time, people will naturally change their taste. But it was too late for the old owner to react. ”

Guan Daocun's sub-personality is even if he is transformed by a fierce spirit, and he understands ethics and morality, and Qiu Dao is also a thing inferior to a beast in his opinion.

"It's a pity that there is only this one seedling in the Qiu family's generation, and the old owner of the Qiu family will protect him. At that time, the owner of Qiu Lao Zhuang will definitely invite us to be guests, and then let us blow the black whistle and make a black hand, so that Qiu Dao can have a good image and not be spurned by others, and by the way, he will get the Jianhua Sword justifiably. ”

"How do you know that's true?" Since Guan Daocun's sub-personality was transformed by the fierce spirit of the Jianxian Sword, he was naturally interested in it.

"In the past three hundred years, Jairus has appeared four times. Once when it came out of the oven, it was when the master had disappeared, and it was rumored that he used his blood to enlighten the nine sons; The second time was two hundred years ago, when the Jianhua Sword was obtained by a person with a bad heart, harming countless people, and finally he was defeated and died tragically under the sword; The third time was a hundred years ago, when the Jairian Sword was once again obtained by a great power, but he sealed the fierce spirit on it, returned it to the Nine Palaces, and warned future generations not to approach it; The fourth time was just a year ago, and I think you know that. ”

Zhenxian sighed: "The bloody aura of the Jianxian Sword is too heavy, it is really not an auspicious thing." ”

Guan Daocun suddenly laughed: "It turns out that it's so tortuous, hahahaha!"

"What are you laughing at?"

"Actually, I'm the sub-personality of that fierce spirit, and I just took it, and it's really funny to hear these words! And," he suddenly pointed to his chest: "He, my master's personality, is the fourth generation of the Jianhua Sword Master!"

"You ......"

"Stop! I'm not the devil, and I don't want to do anything harmful, it's worthless to kill me, I was an accident. But I still have to stay. ”

"Oh?"

"This river and lake is too dirty, and this world is too dirty, it is because of those rotten and stubborn people that the world has stagnated, and it will become like this, he only thinks about revenge, but when will he get revenge?"

"So what would you do?" Zhen Xian suddenly found himself as if he seemed to appreciate his sub-personality even more.

"Change! I want to cut off all cause and effect, all grievances in one go, and put an end to this boring Jianghu!"

"Hahahaha, this world will change if you say it will change?" Zhen Xian laughed, but there was no trace of contempt in his words, but appreciation and approval.

"But if the people of the world are all like bastards and waiting for death, drunk with money, deceitful and striving for fame and fortune, let it be destroyed! I don't care about revenge, but I know that what he wants to take revenge on is an obstacle to my change, so I will help him defeat them, even at the cost of obliterating my master......

"Okay!" Zhen Xian laughed again, "What is the world, what is the human heart, what is the Great Dao, what is the love? Cut off the love chain, cut off the cause and effect, just for change, with this you are already an invincible person, I think your master personality may not be as good as you, it's a pity, the person I admire the most is just an accessory, but young man, I believe that the two of you can bring about change, real change!"

"When the time comes, don't let Master Qiu's three-legged cat kung fu stain my body, Zhenxian! Farewell, see you another day!" Guan Daocun turned to leave, but after only a few steps, he collapsed.

"Are you leaving...... Zhenxian muttered to himself, "he really has a personality, why didn't he give birth thirty years earlier, let's have a drink?"

...... Guan Daocun was already familiar with this feeling, and when he sat up, Zhenxian was standing in front of him, his face expressionless.

"Awake?"

"Yes, thank you......"

"No need, for his sake—" Zhenxian pointed to Guan Daocun's head and continued, "For his sake, I'll make you a friend." ”

"Him?"

"Yes, he's not as ruthless as you think, but he's more ambitious than anyone I've ever met, and he's qualified to rule the world. And he looks farther than you, you're just too stubborn and too narrow-minded. ”

"What did he say?"

"It's nothing, at least he definitely won't kill you now. ”

"......" Guan Daocun fell into deep thought.

The people who are appreciated by Zhenxian are extremely powerful or extremely ambitious people, and he can make friends with him......

"There's no need to think too much, by the time he willingly gives up replacing you, you must already be this kind of person. If he talks to you at any point, you're friends, and I'm sure you'll be real friends. ”

"So who will he become?"

"I think it's the people who change the world, the people who bring about change. Come with me, and I'll have a good talk with you. ”

With that, Zhenxian walked towards the back mountain.