Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

The rooster crowed, the small town slowly woke up after sleeping all night, the old yellow dog that had been raised for more than ten years at the east end of the town slowly swayed into the yard, it was so old that it couldn't even cross the one-foot-high threshold , I could only lay sleepily in the door, and half-closed my cloudy eyes to see off the owner of the early set.

The old yellow dog's days are numbered, the owner patted it on the head, "Erhuang, take good care of the house, I will bring you meat and bones when I come back."

The curling smoke rises from every household, pulling out a long streamer on the mountainside behind the town, as if heralding the coming mountain rain.

A few children were chasing and beating a little beggar on the rough street at the west end of the town. They were full of innocence and laughing in their mouths. Seeing him shrinking in a corner, they threw stones at him one by one.

After a while, the sound of a woman yelling for food came from a distance, and several children hurriedly threw the stones in their hands onto the little beggar, and bounced away.

"Little beggar, ugly, no father, no mother, running faster than Erhuang. Hehehe..."

The children ran away, but the little beggar stayed there for a long time, shrugged his shoulders, and let out a low sob. If you listen carefully, you can hear his small words in a low sob, "I am not called a little beggar, I have name……"

After a while, he finally let go of the arm covering his head, lowered his head and leaned against the wall and slowly stood up.

His forehead was pierced by stones, and the blood flow has not stopped. Because he just cried, the tears and blood mixed together, and he wiped his face all over, looking very scary.

The little beggar limped back to the ruined temple outside the town, and fell asleep covered in bruises all over his body.

When he woke up, it was already dark, and there was still no one in the ruined temple. He felt cold and hungry, and he struggled for a long time to get up, and his injured leg hurt even more.

There is no light in the town, they are all asleep, the little beggar is thinking, there is an inn in the north of the town, and every day there is a lot of food that the guests did not finish eating the day before, if you are lucky, you can still get a full meal by rushing there meal.

However, as soon as he walked to the west end of the town, the little beggar was shocked.

The pungent smell of blood, through the moonlight, he saw several people lying on the side of the road, their postures were maintained as they were when they were fleeing, and then they were chopped in half.

Everyone has become a dead person.

The little beggar stood there in a daze for a long time before he was awakened by the cramping pain in his abdomen. He swallowed, carefully avoided the corpse on the ground, and walked towards the inn at the north end of the town.

He had a full meal as he wished, and no one scolded or laughed at him.

Carefully dragging two steamed buns, he walked out of the town full of corpses.

Then, he saw the fairy.

That person was like a god-man, standing under the moonlight, his eyes were silent, and he was dressed in white, unearthly, just like the fairy in the legends he often heard.

"Immortal." With trembling hands, he raised the two steamed buns tremblingly, his eyes full of expectation, "Can you take me away?"

Shen Chi, who had been watching for a long time, was stunned and couldn't help laughing. Since he entered the tenth floor of the inheritance tower, he was completely imprisoned in the child's body, but it deviated from the plot given by the system.

In the plot, it was supposed to be an ancient immortal soul that could be traced to the previous life, but Shen Wuhuo gave up searching for the previous life, and the immortal soul dissipated. Unexpectedly, when it was his turn, he was thrown directly into the body of an unknown life among.

That's right, according to Shen Chi's judgment, this little beggar is himself. Although his appearance is different, his soul cannot fool him.

But at this time, it was Shen Wuhuo who stood in front of him. He didn't expect that apart from the last life, he and Shen Wuhuo had other entanglements.

Different from the Shen Wuhuo in his impression, although this Shen Wuhuo's face was cold, it couldn't hide the softness in his eyes, even when he saw the two steamed buns in the little beggar's hands, there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

Ever since reaching the ninth floor of the Inheritance Tower, Shen Chi lost contact with the system again. On the ninth floor, he noticed that the Repelling Spirit Orb, which had been dim for a while, began to light up again, but now he could only sense the child everything of.

Shen Wuhuo didn't take the little beggar away, he set the town on fire, then took the little beggar to the next town, gave a lot of money to a family, and left the little beggar there.

On the first day after Shen Wuhuo left, the little beggar washed his face, Shen Chi watched him look in the mirror, and he looked nothing like him now.

On the second day, the little beggar sneaked out of the door and chased towards the east that the immortal said yesterday.

Three years later, the little beggar finally came to Chengjianzong.

He went through all kinds of hardships and ascended to the heavenly ranks with his amazing perseverance, but he learned that the person he wanted to be his teacher had already ascended the previous year.

Hope failed, intense frustration and unwillingness came from this body, making Shen Chi a little unprepared for a moment, such emotions were too strong, he almost couldn't keep calm as he felt the same as the little beggar.

The little beggar joined Cheng Jianzong, he didn't worship anyone as his teacher, he just practiced day and night, he wanted to become a fairy.

Shen Chi could understand his thoughts, that was the first touch of warmth in his life, and also the first person who smiled at him in memory, that's why the little beggar was so stubborn and wanted to catch up.

The little beggar's talent is not high, he is worthy of the dual spiritual roots of gold and water, but because of his hard work, he finally became a fairy after 300 years.

At that time, Shen Wuhuo would already be a big Luo Jinxian known to everyone in the fairy world, but he was just a little earth fairy who had just ascended to the fairy world and was beaten to shame by the sky thunder.

No matter what, Shen Chi couldn't imagine how the two would meet again, but by coincidence, the two met again.

Of course, Shen Wuhuo didn't recognize the connection between the little beggar back then and the ordinary-looking little fairy in front of him, and he was about to leave without even taking a second look at him.

"Hey!" Shen Chi heard the little beggar call out to Shen Wuhuo, "You accepted my steamed bun back then, but you forgot to take me away. Also, my name is Yu Chi, which means I am late. "

Shen Chi: "..."

After that, the Da Luo Jinxian who always liked to walk alone in the fairy world had a little tail. Although Shen Wuhuo didn't admit it, Yu Chi yelled happily at each master.

Yu Chi's favorite thing is to make portraits of Shen Wuhuo, and he draws a few pictures almost every day. Shen Wuhuo likes to play alone, and every time at this time, he will draw by the side with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Finally, one day when he rolled up a scroll and handed it to Shen Wuhuo, he smiled and said, "Master, let's become Taoist couples!"

Shen Chi, who had been in Yu Chi's body all the time, was stunned. He never thought that "I" would ask Shen Wuhuo for a knot.

What surprised Shen Chi even more was that after a few days of consideration, Shen Wuhuo actually agreed.

But just when the two were about to tie the knot, an accident happened.

It can be said that it was an innocent disaster. Yu Chi was inexplicably taken away by a demon king who broke into the fairy world, and he actually sucked up the immortal energy and crushed the immortal soul.

The smoke disappears, and the soul flies away.

At that moment, Shen Chi thought that he was also dead, floating in the air, he even felt that his body was still a little convulsed, the pain of his soul being crushed, even though his ability to endure pain was amazing, he didn't want to try again.

However, it is impossible for the soul to be reincarnated, so why does he have to be reincarnated several times?

Shen Chi soon found out that after Yu Chi's death, he was imprisoned beside Shen Wuhuo, and Shen Wuhuo... went crazy.

Shen Wuhuo only relied on the power of the Daluo Jinxian to face the Demon Lord who was a whole level higher than him, but he did not lose half a point. He beat the Demon Lord and fled the lower realm in a panic. Chase the Nether.

"So what if you chase him down? The fairy world stipulates that the lower world cannot be damaged, and those who violate it will be punished on the immortal platform." When he came to the Chuling Realm, the demon king's momentum was high.

"Oh." Shen Wuhuo replied, raising the sword in his hand again.

Shen Chi's eyes focused on Shen Wuhuo's sword, and he knew that this was the divine sword he had never seen in his previous life.

Shen Wuhuo's face was cold at the moment, but he was exactly the same as the Shen Wuhuo Shen Chi knew. He raised his hand and waved it down at the Demon Lord without hesitation.

The ground trembled and the mountains shook, and with the rumbling sound, the entire Primordial Spirit Realm split in two from east to west.

"You actually!" The Demon Lord never thought that there would be such a celestial being who would not abide by the rules of the immortals and act so recklessly.

The demon king dodged left and right, counterattacked, and tried to escape, but Shen Wuhuo never disturbed him, and he slashed at him with a fatal blow with the potential to hurt both sides.

"Crazy, really crazy." Before the demon king died, he repeated these words in his mouth.

Shen Chi also felt that Shen Wuhuo was crazy.

The Chuling Realm was almost destroyed by that battle, and there were not many mortals left. Once Shen Wuhuo returned to the Immortal Realm, he faced the Immortal Slayer.

However, despite this, he never ran away, and kept guarding the cave where he and Yu Chi lived together, neither eating nor drinking, not speaking, whoever came to kill whomever.

It has been a long time since there has been a fairy king in the fairy world. After Shen Wuhuo was promoted to the fairy king, few people came to attack him again.

Shen Chi sat cross-legged beside Shen Wuhuo, staring at him with burning eyes. He had never seen Shen Wuhuo in such a state of embarrassment. His face was pale, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were bloodshot, his beard was unshaven, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes Full of dried blood clots.

To say it wasn't shocking would be a lie.

The two sat opposite each other, like two Buddha statues. After some time, Shen Wuhuo spoke.

"Heh, isn't that what you expected?"

"any solution?"

"Yes, I can do it."

Shen Chi's eyes suddenly darkened a lot, what is that?

Immediately afterwards, Shen Wuhuo started to move.

His whole body seemed to be rejuvenated, and he began to practice day and night like Yu Chi. When he was only one step away from the Immortal Emperor, he stopped his practice and started refining weapons.

When Shen Chi looked at the small tower born from Shen Wuhuo's hands, he finally understood why Shen Wuhuo was so familiar with the Tower of Inheritance.

Just when the little pagoda was successfully born, Shen Wuhuo was promoted to Immortal Emperor, and the first Immortal Emperor in nearly ten thousand years was born.

The fairy world shook, and immediately fell into an unstoppable panic.

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