After all, he was originally just a wild boy in a remote mountain village, and people said that it was easy to support him, and it was a shame that his parents didn't give him those iron pillars, dog eggs, etc., otherwise he really didn't know how he met people. His name is Nameless, and his father and mother think that such a name is cheaper than those dogs, and most importantly, it is not unpleasant, so his name became Nameless.

Later, my father rescued an old man who was seriously injured and unconscious in the mountains, and the old man was in a coma for three whole months, barely drinking some porridge every day, and was miraculously rescued. Later, it developed into a plot in the play.

The old man was a monk, and he was in a coma in the mountains after being seriously injured in the battle, and of course he was grateful to be rescued, and he just happened to find that he had a spiritual root, and it was not bad, so he left the exercises and some pills for him to practice alone.

The nameless liquor was raised by his father since he was a child, and his mother said that when he was a baby, his father dipped himself in wine with wooden chopsticks to add himself, not to mention the rural family, when the grain harvest is good, the excess grain will be used to make wine, so there are many people in the village who are good wine.

When he left the village, he was only eight years old and had a third-level qi refiner, but he was already a god in the village.

When he left, his father gave him the gourd that he had always brought with him, and he had many thoughts, and his wine was also brewed by the recipe passed down by his father. Even if he can drink the spirit wine, the gourd is still his father's handiwork. After all, he was afraid that he would forget this craft in the future and be beaten by his father when he returned, but he would mind very much.

The drunkard was nameless, began to break through, and rescued the first-class Tang family's eldest lady, and since then, he has been affectionate. And Tang Qingyu was also secretly affectionate, but unfortunately when he went to Tang's house, he realized how humble he was. He was just a teenager, and every bad word made his heart ache. At this moment, he recognized his situation and knew his future.

Unwilling, even if he is unwilling, but he has no way to do it, he can only bury it in his heart, and it will become thicker and thicker as the days grow.

Today, he cried, crying heartily, because he had finally found hope, because someone had given him hope.

He didn't understand why he said he didn't want to restrain himself, he didn't understand why he said he might be lonely in the future, until, he saw this.

After the nameless coma, his consciousness did not fall asleep, but became extremely clear, and then, he came from, he appeared in this person, a, boy!

He could see and feel everything about the boy, as if he had become a boy, but he couldn't do anything to affect and change the boy.

The boy's childhood was ordinary, but it wasn't until he was six years old that he met a boy in the mountains with dark and rough skin and a blurred shadow of leaves on his eyebrows.

He was glanced at, and immediately felt as if he was in a world of thunder, with thunder in his eyes and roaring in his ears.

"Huh, you walked in?"

"I, I just want to go up the mountain to collect some medicine and disturb the immortals, so let's go. ”

"Although I don't practice cause and effect and don't believe in karma, since you see me, I'll give you a chance. ”

Then, before the young man could speak, his whole body could not move, only to see the young man opposite raise his right hand, and his dark and rough index finger pointed, but this time it was flashing with bursts of thunder.

"Ye, Ye Xiu!"

Looking at this familiar scene, he was suddenly startled, thinking of Ye Xiu, he seemed to know something.

Since then, the young man's eyebrows have more thunder marks, and thunder patterns have appeared all over his body. He looked at the young man opposite him with fanaticism in his eyes, and he also broke away from the ordinary and wandered alone.

He saw that the young man's cultivation, because of the thunder in his eyebrows, refined all things, and from then on, he did not distinguish into five forms, and his speed was five times that of others.

The boy rose, and thunder fell from the sky, but he was directly integrated into the imprint of the eyebrows, turned into a thunder pattern, and engraved his whole body. From then on, the teenager can lead the thunder into the body and fight under the control of the thunder.

He, no longer young, was full of killing, and in the end, he became the strongest person in the immortal cultivation world, reaching unprecedented heights, and reaching a realm that even he didn't know.

He seemed to have no bottleneck, and there was no conclusion in the immortal cultivation world, he was very confused.

On this day, he found that he was able to walk out of the starry sky. He, seeing where he was, was a sphere, a sphere that was incomprehensible.

He didn't leave, he returned to the planet, and began a long, helpless wait, as if he knew that he was waiting for the person who had dropped his eyebrows in the first place.

His cultivation did not fall behind, and he continued to improve, reaching the point where even he was terrifying.

On this day, he walked out of the starry sky and struck a thunderbolt that exploded a death star bigger than his planet, and he was stunned.

He returned to his own planet, waiting, waiting...... His height was unattainable, until, watching his Taoist companion's face withered and turned into dust. Until, all relatives and friends died, until, witnessing the rise of generation after generation, until, he was forgotten by the world.

"Boy, follow me to fight!"

On this day, a mysterious sentence came into his ears as he sat dry, but he knew the meaning clearly. After the words came into his ears, the young man's eyes showed fanaticism again, he, here!

He flew out of the starry sky and saw a horrific scene. The skin is still dark and rough, and the world of thunder is in his eyes, and the body is larger than the planet, and the coercion makes people tremble.

The cooled blood boiled again, he knew why he waited silently, he would be fanatical when he saw the person in front of him, he just wanted to accompany the person in front of him to fight!

"Fight!"

He shouted, causing the giant in front of him to smile.

"I am a Heavenly Punishment Clan, Daogu. I give you your identity today, the Heavenly Punishment Gate, a symbol of the remaining killing, the Heavenly Punishment Gate, the Heavenly Punishment!"

The syllables were still mysterious, but he was excited.

Then, the giant pointed again, and the thunder lines on his body flashed, and then through the skin, they were directly imprinted on the bones, and the lines on the skin disappeared.

When the lines were carved into the bones, the frenzy in his eyes intensified.

Since then, he has followed the giants in the starry sky, fought for him, and bathed in blood all the way.

The more he killed, the more excited he became, because he was the Heavenly Punishment Gate, the symbol of the giant's killing.

Since then, he has been obsessed with killing, fighting frantically, and always reporting the title of Heavenly Punishment Gate every time, until he dies in battle!

Before he died, his eyes showed remorse and shame. Because he died! Because he didn't finish exploring the Jedi!

After his death, Nameless saw the appearance of the dark giant, and saw the disdain in his eyes, like the look of a degrading race.

The picture ended here, and then, the nameless man reappeared on this young man, and also watched his eyebrows drop.

This time, the picture ended, and he came to his senses.

The same pavilion, the same scenery, but there was sadness in his eyes, and he didn't speak for a long time. Blood-soaked immortals