After Fu Zeyang was reincarnated, he wanted to use his divine thoughts to contact his mother and guide her to find the elixir he had buried in advance to recuperate his body. But he didn't want this woman to be suspicious and worried all night, thinking that he was pregnant with a demon fetus, and if he spoke in advance, she would be even more frightened, so he kept silent and worked silently.

At the same time as him, there was also a female fetus, who was also a different kind of sperm in her previous life, and this time she switched to a human fetus, with him before and after his feet. That goblin didn't have the skills of Sang Xian Mama, and after entering the womb, he suffered the mystery of isolating the yin, and there was no movement, and Fu Zeyang didn't communicate with her.

This time it is pure father's sperm and mother's blood, a human mortal fetus, and when the period expires in October, the fetus will be born smoothly.

Mr. Fu Zeyang came out, blood burst out from the pores of his body, and a pair of eyes opened when he landed, and the red light flashed in his pupils, which made Wen Po panic and shouted monsters.

The maids also panicked, and did not dare to show the master's mother, so they hurried to report to the master.

The man hurriedly came over to see, and Fu Zeyang spoke: "You don't have to be afraid, I was originally ......"

When they heard that one of his newborn babies could speak, they were even more frightened, and hurriedly wrapped him in a small quilt.

Soon, another baby girl was born smoothly, and the hostess heard the midwives and maids talking, she was worried for ten months, suspecting that she was pregnant with a demon fetus, and insisted on seeing it, and when she saw that the appearance of the baby boy was very similar to the scene in the dream, she was so frightened that she fainted.

The man asked the maid to take the baby out and hand it over to the maid, so that he drowned in the water, and then buried it in the mass grave in the back mountain.

The little girl was young, she only glanced at the baby after holding it, and looked at Fu Zeyang's red eyes, and was suddenly frightened, not daring to listen to Fu Zeyang's explanation, so she wrapped the swaddling baby and threw it into the river in the suburbs.

Fu Zeyang was angry and funny, secretly lamenting that he had made an empirical mistake, not all kinds of people can accept this kind of weird thing, the so-called abnormality is a demon, regardless of whether it is a fairy or a demon, ordinary people just want to stay away, what they pursue is peace and security, and live a peaceful life.

He used the method of water escape, so that the swaddling clothes floated above the surface of the water and floated downstream along the river.

Although the mana is still there, the flesh and bones are too delicate and weak to withstand the wind and rain, and they can't carry powerful spells. And Shen Qi has just turned from congenital to acquired, and he can't go out of his body at will, otherwise he won't be able to come back, and he can only give birth slowly.

He drifted on the river for a day and a night, barely accumulating some vitality, and restrained the blood all over his body, and was trying to catch some fish and birds to swallow some blood and qi to quickly nourish his muscles and bones, when he suddenly heard a child on the shore speak: "Master! There is a child floating on the water!"

As soon as the words fell, he was lifted up from the river by an invisible force and flew into the arms of a man.

Holding him was a thin-looking monk, full of kindness, Fu Zeyang looked at it, his eyes were facing each other, and they were all secretly surprised. Fu Zeyang saw a faint magic light in the eyes of this monk, although this guy was dressed as a Buddhist and dressed in a robe, he was actually an extremely powerful demon sect boss, stronger than everyone he had met in the past!

Fortunately, his blood nerve has been completed, and he has used this night to make his blood and qi restrained, unless the other party also cultivates the blood nerve, otherwise he will definitely not be able to see it, and if he encounters it half a day earlier, he will definitely be able to see the clues.

The monk was also surprised: "This is not an ordinary child, but the reincarnation of a scattered immortal who is quite virtuous, presumably he did some evil in his previous life, and now he has just been born, so he was robbed and thrown into the river." ”

The monk handed the swaddling clothes to a boy beside him, the boy was about eleven or twelve years old, with a round face, two thick eyebrows as black as ink, a pair of round eyes, a big nose and a big mouth, looking stupid and fierce, very uncute.

He stared at Fu Zeyang with wide eyes for a while, and said crisply: "Since he was a Dao Scattered Immortal in his previous life, wouldn't it be right to use him to refine the White Bone Lock Heart Thunder?"

"Do you want to use him to refine the lock heart thunder? Although the thunder is extraordinary, it can only be used once, but it has to use the flesh of a scattered immortal as a container, and his soul as the bait, after using it, his soul will fly away, and his form and spirit will be destroyed. ”

"So what?" the boy looked up and asked in wonder, "Master, didn't you always teach me that all beings are equal? What is the difference between refining treasures with people and refining treasures with insects?"

The monk looked up to the sky and laughed, and stroked the top of the boy's head: "Yes! There is no difference between sentient beings, and there is a difference between life and death, and with this sentence today, you can pass on my mantle in the future!"

Fu Zeyang heard him claim to be with Monk Qili, and guessed that he should be the Venerable Wuxing known as the Living Buddha of the East, then this child is his eldest disciple, the future Five Ghost Heavenly King Shang Heyang!

If it falls into the hands of others, he is not afraid, although his flesh and bones are delicate now, but the spell is still used, at most, he will waste this body and leave, find a new place, and reincarnate again.

However, Venerable Wuxing has great powers, and even if he is in his heyday, he may not be able to retreat in front of him, and he can't help but feel anxious, but now, he can only pretend to be the mystery of the yin as much as possible, and he doesn't know anything, and suddenly flees when he doesn't pay attention.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep, let the master and apprentice take him to Tianmu Mountain, Venerable Wuxing commanded, Shang Heyang did his work, first went to the bottom of the mountain and killed eight people, a pair of men and women aged six, sixteen, twenty-six, and thirty-six, dismantled their bones and arranged the Dharma platform, made cakes with the livers of eight people, ate them, and then poured blood on Fu Zeyang's body and put him on the altar.

Venerable Wuxing helped him arrange the magic circle, with the Dharma platform as the center of the circle, all the forbidden places within a radius of ten miles, and all ghosts, gods, birds, beasts, insects and pigs were all driven away. Shang Heyang sat in front of the altar and began to cast spells and sacrifices.

The Venerable Wuxing seemed to know that Fu Zeyang wanted to escape, and he did not leave the side to protect the Dharma for a moment, but Fu Zeyang never found a chance, so he could only endure being tempered by Shang Heyang with magic.

Time passed day by day, Fu Zeyang felt as if his whole body was burned, sometimes itchy, sometimes in severe pain, like being cut by a thousand knives, knowing that this newborn body was about to be destroyed, he couldn't help but be secretly anxious. In front of the Venerable Wuxing, all means are useless, and if he is forced to the end, he can only be forced to show his true body and fight hard with the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, so that he can have three points of life.

And even if he escapes in the end, his cultivation of blood nerves will be exposed, not only will Changmei Zhenren come to him, but all the best big devils in the world will come back to force him to offer scriptures.

Fu Zeyang felt that if he really reached that step, it happened that his blood shadow true body had also been refined, and when he saw one pounce on one, saw two kill a pair, absorbed the essence and soul and turned it into his own use, and fought with the masters of the good and evil in the whole world to break the net! Heng Zhi did not mean this, but it was actually the common karma that the two masters of the good and evil in the world may not do, and set off a monstrous catastrophe, and everyone will bear it together in the future!

On the forty-ninth day, which was also the last day of the method refining, Fu Zeyang's whole body was red, paralyzed, and his hair and nails began to become transparent and soft, and even melted. He prepared silently, and when his hands and feet began to melt, he would use the magic fire to refine his whole body into a stream of blood, and merge with the blood shadow primordial god, first kill this Shang Heyang, and then go to the demon monk to see how he resisted!

Seeing noon, the fetal hair and nails were all melted away, the Venerable Wuxing patiently instructed Shang Heyang how to cast spells, Fu Zeyang secretly mobilized his vitality, and was about to burn himself, when suddenly the sky changed in the sky, and the clouds and bee pupae gathered in all directions, all of which converged on the top of the head, layer by layer, from white to black, covering the sun, and instantly making it dark between heaven and earth, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

"What's going on?" Shang Heyang looked up at the sky, "Did it cause the catastrophe?"

"Don't be distracted!" Venerable Wuxing shouted, "When the magic weapon of this sect is refined, the creatures on the altar will experience unprecedented suffering, three points worse than falling into hell, all the time I don't want the dog to jump off the wall, and in the end, there will be more demons attacking, if you are distracted, it will be easy to be eaten by others, or taken advantage by demons!"

He asked Shang Heyang to continue casting spells, and looked into the air again and again, looking at this sign, it was clearly a heavenly tribulation thundercloud, but there was a little weirdness in it. He looked and looked, but he couldn't see the clue, and suddenly he swooped and flew into the clouds.

The Venerable Wuxing had just submerged into the clouds, and suddenly a chiseled mine fell out of thin air, and with a click, it illuminated the wilderness all over the white.

The target of this thunder was the altar where Fu Zeyang was located, and his eyes flashed, and the snow was bright. Fu Zeyang's eyesight is not trivial now, although the thunder is dazzling, he can still see clearly, the magic net prohibition above the altar collapsed in an instant under this heavenly thunder, and the eight-sided demon building also turned into ashes, and the demons refined with the soul on it all fled.

An old man with fairy wind bones appeared in the thunder light and leaned over to hold him in his arms.

The thunder flashed a few times, and the convergence disappeared, leaving only the cracked altar and the stunned Shang Heyang.

The next moment, the red light flashed wildly, and the Venerable Wuxing appeared out of thin air, and his face was very unsightly.

Shang Heyang asked, "Master, there was a thunderbolt just now, and the child was gone, and the altar was broken." ”

"I know!" Venerable Wuxing said hatefully, "It's Zhang Sanfeng's old man, he and Chen Tuan who was in Huashan in the past are both in the same vein as a hidden immortal, and he has always been blindly cultivating, ignoring world affairs, and he doesn't want to take care of our affairs today! I heard that he is going to open a mountain and establish a faction in Wudang Mountain, presumably to accumulate some good karma for future generations, hum!"

Seeing that his master was so angry, Shang Heyang clenched his fists, raised his head and said, "Then let's go and level Wudang Mountain now! Kill all his disciples and grandchildren, and cut off his Taoism!"

Venerable Wuxing stroked the top of his head with his hand: "That Sanfeng Lao'er has been enlightened for more than 300 years, he is talented, and he is an authentic Xuanmen, and he is blessed, and he will fly to the immortal realm within a hundred years." Although I'm not afraid of him, I can't make trouble with him for a little kid, the stone fence is dry, let's go find other suitable talents to refine the lock heart thunder!"

Shang Heyang nodded: "Let's write down this account first, and when I refine the Dafa in the future, I will go to sweep Wudang Mountain, kill all the disciples of the Wudang faction, and let that old man stare in the fairy world, and he can only refine some regret pills to eat the fire of defeat!" After thinking about it, he said, "That kid should worship him as a teacher and join the Wudang faction, right?"