Over the years, there has been no one who has ever climbed this mountain.

It seems that many years ago, the woman named Qingqing never appeared.

Until one day, on this deserted mountain, there are people again.

This time, in addition to Qingqing, there is also a man.

Qingqing was holding a lump of things in her arms, and she buried them in the mountains, accompanied by the man.

The two of them looked hurried and looked ugly.

After burying the things, the man took him by the hand and led her away.

"Don't be afraid, we will have children in the future. ”

The man kissed Qingqing's face.

Qingqing's face relaxed, and she nodded.

The two left, and Tianji's dead heart came back to life.

He followed them down the mountain to their house.

Tianji didn't show up, and he had been standing outside their door for three days.

Watching them live an ordinary life, watching them live lovingly, watching them carefree.

He was angry at first, then heartbroken, and finally numb.

It turned out that Qingqing was still in his heart, but he forgot his Qingqing, but he was married to a wife, and there was no longer him in his heart.

He suddenly felt ridiculous.

His infatuation in exchange for a monster.

Her thoughts are meaningless, and without him, she is still very happy.

When he met Qingqing, Tianji learned two things.

The first is to speak, and the second is to be ruthless.

But he didn't bother Qingqing again after all, he couldn't be ruthless, and he left.

Coming and going, there was no sound, only he himself knew.

Walking back up the hill, he suddenly wondered what they had buried.

He walked to the place where they buried something, and with a blow of mana, he directly lifted the dirt away.

I saw a young nine-headed snake appear inside.

It was dead, its eyes closed, its wings broken, and its blood flowing.

Seeing this scene, Tianji's whole body trembled.

That's his... Child...

He dug out the young child from the dirt, held it in his arms, and injected it with mana.

But it was too badly wounded, and it would break at any moment with a breath of hanging.

Qingqing and her husband killed his child and buried him with their own hands!

Tianji trembled, his face turned pale, and he was heartbroken when he hugged his young body.

"Ahh

A howl that pierced the sky spread throughout the mountain.

At that moment, he learned to hate.

Later, Tianji killed Qingqing and her husband.

Qingqing died in his arms, and at that moment, he learned to be ruthless.

Later, Tianji came out of the mountain and learned art.

With his achievements, he began to establish the Ethereal Divine Sect, began to recruit disciples, and began to continue to cultivate.

Later, Tianji established the Heavenly Pillar and placed his true body and the young child inside.

His true body continued to absorb the spiritual veins of this fairy world, in order to renew the life of the young child.

The entire Chengtian Pillar is not raised by Tianji, but by that young child.

The heavens are getting stronger and stronger, the power in his hands is getting bigger and bigger, and his heart is getting more and more ruthless.

He is unscrupulous, he is cold-hearted, and he amasses all his treasures.

All the benefits he will receive are provided to that child.

That child, under the nourishment of the spiritual veins of the fairy world, gradually cultivated his body.

When he opened his eyes, 70,000 years had passed.

Instead of bringing him back, Tianji sent him to a family at the foot of the mountain.

He became more and more indifferent, greedy and greedy, and more and more unable to control himself.