The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

After the tripod lifting, everyone dispersed and began a busy day of life.

The entire stone village was quiet and peaceful, with smoke rising from every household and floating in the sky. The charred willow trees were as silent as ever, without any reaction.

It's just that today's rainy day is different from the past, something is wrong. He looked lonely, withdrawn, and out of tune with the children around him.

A large bluestone at the entrance of the village was flat and smooth. He sat on it, twisting a dandelion in his hand, and stared into the distance in a daze.

The wind determines the direction of the dandelion, and fate determines his sadness. Just like a dandelion, as long as there is a gust of wind, it cannot resist its path forward and can only go with the wind. Wherever the wind goes, it will go. No matter where it drifts, that is where it must take root, and that is where the wind must take root. Where it is decided, it can only be accepted and cannot be changed.

"What are you thinking about?"

At some point, Shi Yunfeng walked up behind him. His crutches tapped the ground lightly, making a crisp sound. His old and gentle words brought Yu Tian back to his thoughts.

"Grandpa Patriarch, I had a nightmare last night. The scenes were very clear, but my memory is very blurry. Pihou and Dazhuang have parents, but I don't. I miss them very much."

Yutian's voice was trembling, a little aggrieved, full of fear, longing, and loss.

"Have you ever seen the sun rise in the east and set in the west? Every day is new, every day is hope, the past is gone, those memories are not good, it is better to forget than to think about it."

The willow branches swayed gently, and the ethereal voice came like the sound of nature, gentle and soft.

"Lord Sacrifice to Spirits."

Shi Yunfeng bowed respectfully.

"Liu Shen, I want to know what I forgot."

Yutian said sadly, with a cry of grievance.

"it is good."

Willow God did not refuse, the slender willow branches danced lightly, and the branches touched Yutian's forehead. A flash of emerald green light shone into his eyebrows, and it was divided at the touch.

Shi Yunfeng had already regarded Yutian as his own child. Looking at the scene in front of him, his hand holding the cane tightened, feeling very uneasy and uneasy.

A picture emerged in my mind, and all the memories of the past came to my mind.

"Yu Clan, you owe me justice, and I will pay you back tenfold in the future."

After a long time, Yu Tian opened his eyes. His young face was very calm, without sadness or joy.

"I remembered."

He murmured softly.

Shi Yunfeng's heart thumped, his wrinkled face was pale, and his old hand holding the cane was tight. There was still a smile on his face, and he felt relieved in his heart. He was happy to have regained his memory on the rainy day, but also felt that he might leave. She was disappointed, but more worried about him. But at this moment, he seemed much older.

This scene was in full view on a rainy day. His young eyes were red, and a few tears fell out of his eyes unsatisfactorily.

"My name is Yutian. From now on, I will no longer be the rain of the Yu clan, but the rain that rains. But I prefer to be called Shi An. I am as strong as a stone, and I will be safe for the rest of my life."

Shi Yunfeng was shaken all over, and the hand holding the cane began to tremble, but his old face was filled with a smile, and there seemed to be turbid tears in his old eyes.

"Grandpa Patriarch, let's go home."

Yutian held Shi Yunfeng's big hand and laughed through tears.

"Okay, kid, let's go home."

Shi Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, retracted his thoughts, and responded gently, holding Yutian's hand in his hand, his rickety body straightened up a little, and one old and one young walked towards the stone house.

"Liu Shen, thank you!"

Looking back on the rainy day, he looked at the charred willow tree with gratitude, speechless, but Liu Shen could hear his heartfelt voice.

The figure moved away until he entered the house and was no longer visible.

……

In the following days, he practiced every day on rainy days, and from time to time he would go hunting in the mountains with the hunting team. He completely integrated into Shicun and was very popular with everyone.

Half a year later, at the entrance of Shicun, a handsome young man sat on the big bluestone. His skin was a healthy wheat color, with smooth black hair. He was wearing a patterned animal skin coat, a gray animal skin skirt with yellow spots, and an animal tooth necklace around his neck. .

"boom!"

A black and white light soared into the sky with extraordinary power, and dust flew up, splashing countless trees, rocks and soil.

"Liu Shen, according to your instructions, I have reached the extreme realm of moving blood."

I was very happy on the rainy day. After the breakthrough, I immediately came to the big willow tree and cheered.

"Very good. You already have a strength of one hundred and eighty-eight thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kilograms. You have reached the unprecedented blood-moving realm. After you stabilize your realm, you can break through to the cave-heaven realm."

The gentle and soft voice of the Willow God sounded, like the orchid in the empty valley, sweet and sweet, surrounding the ears on a rainy day.

"it is good."

Yutian was very obedient and agreed immediately.

During this period of time, not only had he made a breakthrough in his cultivation, but he had also almost mastered several of his treasured arts. The colorful lynx and giant silver-armored crocodile in the village, as well as his Kuimu Lang treasure technique, have been perfected by him and cannot be improved any more. Even the three-legged Golden Crow treasure technique has also achieved some success. He feels that the person he is now can beat the person he was at least ten and a half years ago. It is worth mentioning that a few months ago, Shi Yunfeng gave him the initial chapter of the original true solution, but the original runes on it were very complicated, and he had only understood a small part of it until now. However, he believed that he would be able to fully comprehend it before reaching the extreme realm of Cave Heaven.

The small hand mark on the rainy day was very complicated. As the last movement continued, he could see golden light shining all over his body, and a golden rune disc condensed behind him. The complex runes shone brightly, and the blazing golden flames lingered and bathed out. A luxurious black bird with gold patterns. This bird has three claws, stands on two feet in the air, and holds the middle foot against its belly. It is unparalleled in dignity and power.

"Chirp!"

With a wave of Yutian's little hand, the three-legged Golden Crow's body rose with flames, screaming and rushing towards the ground outside the village.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound like thunder hitting the ground, dust flew up, the ground trembled, countless gravel and soil exploded, rows of big trees broke, and the fire shone brightly. Although it was daytime, it was still bright and blinding. When the dust dispersed, a huge crater appeared on the ground, and the soil was scorched black.

"I'm still not very proficient. The energy is scattered around, there is no concentrated burst, and the consumption is too high. It seems that it can only be used as a trump card."

On the rainy day, I felt weak all over, clutching my chest and gasping for breath.

He is not satisfied. This wonderful three-legged Golden Crow technique is so powerful, but currently he cannot exert its full power.

The rainy day caused a lot of noise, alarming many people in the village. Everyone rushed out of the door, walking in a hurry, and very nervous, thinking that there was an attack from a foreign enemy.

"You brat, you were so noisy that you scared us."

Shi Linhu patted Yu Tian's shoulder with his thick big hand and cursed with a smile.

"Hey, Uncle Lin Hu, I will definitely do it next time."

Yu Tian scratched his head and smiled.

"Wow, Xiao An, you are just so good, I want to learn from you."

"I want it too, add me."

"..."

A group of children looked envious with little stars in their eyes.

"You brats, when I asked you to take medicinal baths and baptisms, you didn't insist on it. You were crying and begging for mercy. I asked you to learn bone inscriptions from the clan leader, but you ran away secretly, saying that you were tired of those who couldn't understand ghost drawings. Now you are envious. What’s the use?”

Shi Feijiao laughed and cursed, feeling helpless and a little ashamed. His eyes looking at Yutian were full of passion, and he was obviously envious. Didn't they run away like this group of naughty kids when they were young back then? Young idler, an old beggar.

"You brat, you still have the nerve to criticize them. You weren't like this at the beginning?"

At this time, Shi Yunfeng came up, squinting his eyes, and exposed Shi Feijiao's background mercilessly, with a hint of hating iron for not being able to make steel.

"Hahaha, that's the clan leader."

Shi Linhu couldn't help laughing when he saw Shi Feijiao's face turning red from suppressing his emotions.

"The same goes for you kid, don't take the fifty steps and laugh at the hundred steps."

After hearing this, the Stone Forest Tiger fell silent for a moment, smiled sheepishly, and quickly fled the place in shame.

"Hahaha……"