I am the most popular in the world [Quick Transmigration]

Suddenly four years have passed.

As the young master of the Demon Sect, Chu Yunyan has grown into a 13-year-old boy.

He has been wearing a mask for four or five years, and now, few people can recognize the face under his mask.

This also means that even if he leaves the Demon Sect at this moment and takes off his mask, he will not be troubled by the name of the Demon Sect in this world.

It's a pity that the body that Chu Yunyan possesses, his desire in his heart is to be the leader of the Demon Cult and to hold the power of the Demon Cult—since Chu Yunyan used the original body, he naturally wanted to fulfill the original body's wish , no matter what, the young master and the leader of the Demon Cult must be done.

Of course, even if it wasn't for the original body, Yan Wujiu, the current leader of the Demon Cult, would meet him personally every year—not for anything else, just to remember his appearance, and to urge him to learn martial arts quickly and do it as soon as possible Kill him.

Chu Yunyan: "..."

Under the peach blossom tree, Yan Wujiu was lazily lying on the couch, occasionally reaching out his hand, using his finger as a sword, to chop off the peach blossom that was about to fall on him.

"Grow up quickly." Yan Wujiu's voice was neither sad nor happy, "This religion is waiting for the day when you come to kill me."

"What if I have no intention or ability to kill you?"

Hearing this sentence, Yan Wujiu turned around and took a second look at Chu Yunyan who had taken off his mask, his voice was still as cold as ice: "If you are still weak in your crown, and still have no ability to kill the sect... then it's your turn. This sect will kill you and give birth to the next young master of the Demon Sect."

Chu Yunyan: "..."

……

In the young master's courtyard in Heyun Mountain.

Chu Yunyan put down the medical book in his hand, and recalled Yan Wujiu, the leader of the Demon Cult who had a hole in his head, and couldn't help feeling a throbbing pain in his forehead.

He is obviously very clear that Yan Wujiu is not a person who knows how to joke.Every word Yan Wujiu said was what he thought in his heart.

Since Yan Wujiu said, if he still can't kill Yan Wujiu when he is weak, then Yan Wujiu will definitely come to kill him.

Chu Yunyan was silent.

Although he didn't see Yan Wujiu often in the past few years, he finally got to know Yan Wujiu's life and knew that to Yan Wujiu, no one in this world was worth his yearning; Half distracted.

Yan Wujiu's wish now is only to die.

——Living is not half interesting, so let the son he raises should be as cruel and ruthless as him, come and kill him quickly, and then follow his footsteps and live such a boring and rigid life like him That's good.

However, what Yan Wujiu didn't know was that his son, who was supposed to suffer the same tragedy as him, had changed.

For Chu Yunyan, having the opportunity to find his little phoenix is ​​already the happiest thing in the world.

For this matter, he is not afraid of any difficulties and obstacles, bloody and dark.

Putting down the medical book, Chu Yunyan thought for a while, then took out the small medical box he had prepared from the room, intending to challenge his two god-physician fathers again—the two masters said that he must have Only half of their ability can go down the mountain.However, one of these two is a ghost doctor and the other is a poison doctor. And he had to be forced to learn martial arts by his father who was determined to die, and tried to catch up with his father in martial arts... In fact, he was not very sure whether this trip would be successful.

Of course, if he could use his supernatural ability to "vitalize", he would be able to revive no matter what the disease was, as long as there was only one breath left.

It's a pity—Chu Yunyan's eyes dimmed, he shook his head, and went to accept the assessment of the two masters honestly.

To Chu Yunyan's surprise, this time, he succeeded.

Seeing that Chu Yunyan was stunned, the ghost doctor laughed: "The young master is confused. If he can save a dying person with his young age and golden needle technique, he is already a great talent! But now, after all, he is young and inexperienced. There are some shortcomings when prescribing prescriptions for patients. Most of the prescriptions that come out contain some precious herbs, which are more expensive. It is not harmful to the rich and the poor, but it is a little hindrance to the poor. However, this is not a problem, at least Lord, as long as he has a few more years of experience, he will be able to rank up on the list of genius doctors in Jianghu."

After all, besides talent and learning, the word "experience" is the most important thing in today's medical skills.

Although Chu Yunyan is talented, he worked very hard to learn medicine.However, he is too young and has less experience in pulse diagnosis.In this case, as long as the pulse is checked for a few more years, that's it.

The poison doctor also said: "Actually, the young master is very good at prescribing medicines and plague diseases. The young master is also good at pills. If he really wants to break into the rivers and lakes, he can really make a good one." Fame comes."

Over the past few years, the poison doctor and the ghost doctor have kept no secrets from Chu Yunyan. Chu Yunyan is naturally grateful, and occasionally expresses his thoughts.It is not surprising to hear that the two genius doctors are people who have lived to be nearly a hundred years old—it is because the reputation of the Demon Cult in the martial arts is really bad. It's not surprising that he has made a name for himself in the martial arts by his own ability.

Chu Yunyan finally had a good idea of ​​his medical skills, thanked the two of them, went out, and went to the peak of Heyun Mountain to bid farewell to Yan Wujiu.

Saying goodbye to Yan Wujiu is difficult but also easy to say.

Yan Wujiu glanced at him, and started to fight without saying a word.

Chu Yunyan had already guessed what Yan Wujiu was doing, so he also started to fight Yan Wujiu at the same time.

Yan Wujiu was killed from a group of little lunatics.

After being killed, he was thrown into a desperate situation by that unscrupulous father from time to time to fight for his life.After he killed his own father, he turned against the righteous way of the entire martial arts world for some ideas, and established the number one demon sect in the martial arts world.

Such Yan Wujiu, the kung fu he knows is naturally just the kung fu of killing people.

Chu Yunyan looked solemn, and used all the kung fu he had learned over the years, even poison techniques, acupoints, etc.

Finally, under Yan Wujiu's unceremonious attack, he resisted from noon until the moon crowed, and just now he spat out a mouthful of blood, holding a sword in his hand, leaning against the trunk of the peach tree, relying only on his will barely standing.

Yan Wujiu raised his hand, looked at his slightly blackened nails, snorted, shook his sleeves and said, "Although our sect only killed their father when they were 15 years old, but when our sect was 13 years old, they already had a relationship with that old man." You are also thirteen..." He snorted again, and said, "Go down the mountain. However, in order to let you have the ability to kill the sect as soon as possible, the sect will order everyone in the demon sect to , your other identity, Yun Yan, who harbors evil intentions and has been hiding in the Devil's Cult for several years, is an enemy of the Devil's Cult, and should be punished! You can do it yourself!"

Chu Yunyan: "..."

Is this because he thinks he's living a peaceful life?

Chu Yunyan recovered some strength, turned around and went down the mountain.

However, he hadn't walked for too long when he heard a faint voice behind him.

"Don't make this sect wait too long. Otherwise—even if your little friend is from Tianshan, this sect will still kill you!"

Death is not death at the hands of whom?

Although Yan Wujiu said that he wanted his only remaining son to follow his path and kill his father with his own hands, that is to say, kill him, but if his son is unreliable, the head of Tianshan will come to kill him.There is nothing wrong with that.

What's more, if he really made a move on that little guy, he, the only remaining son, might suddenly become murderous, and come to kill him before the head of the mountain that day.

Yan Wujiu smiled silently, and lay down on the couch under the peach blossom tree again.

Chu Yunyan paused for a while, then started to walk down the mountain again.

The little friend in Tianshan... isn't he talking about the little monk Wuye?

In the past four years, due to his status, Wu Ye was inconvenient to come to the Heyun Mountain of the Demon Sect, and Chu Yunyan never went down the mountain because of studying medicine and practicing martial arts.

However, Wuye would have people send letters or things over every now and then.

——Of course, Wu Ye's letters and things are all for Yun Yan, a young boy in Tsing Yi.

Chu Yunyan's mouth twitched when he thought of those letters and things.

Because Wuye is a child at heart, every time he sends something, he will put a big note on the outside of the box, stating that "the little devil is not allowed to look at it, and the little monk will be at odds with you if he sees it."

And the letters in the box are always full of missing Yun Yan, a young boy in Tsing Yi.

Of course, in addition to yearning, there are also little monk Wuye's complaints from time to time.

"Although the little monk said that he was going to return to vulgar life, but, grandpa always made him eat meat, and even put a good-looking little girl by his side. However, the little monk made a wish in front of the Buddha early on. As long as he can marry Yunlang in the future, he is willing He only eats meat three times a month, and he is still a vegetarian on weekdays, and he chant scriptures and worships Buddha every day. If so, how can the little monk eat meat every day? There are also those little girls who are good-looking, but they are not as good as Yun One finger from Lang. In the little monk's heart, the only one he loves is Yun Lang, and his wish is to marry Yun Lang as soon as possible when he grows up... By the way, Yun Lang must remember not to get too close to that little devil. The little devil is too bad, if he uses that bad idea on Yun Lang, what should we do?"

"Yunlang Yunlang, when will you learn half of Master's medical skills?"

"Yunlang Yunlang, if you have completed your medical skills and are about to go down the mountain, can you tell the little monk that you have achieved a little success in your kung fu, and I will protect you, okay?"

"Yunlang Yunlang..."

Chu Yunyan's forehead, which was still tightly wrinkled, finally loosened when he thought of the letters written by the little monk Wuye in recent years.

Yan Wujiu, after all, is a mountain weighing on his head.

If Yan Wujiu is not killed, how will Wuye's safety be guaranteed in the future?How can he find his little phoenix with peace of mind?

Only when he truly becomes the leader of the Demon Sect and takes the number one sect in the world into his hands, can he do what he wants.

Chu Yunyan walked up to the mountainside step by step, and looked up at the top of the mountain, which was no longer clearly visible.

Want to die?

If it is still like this after five years, then he has no choice but to fulfill Yan Wujiu's wish.