people can be bullied

The ancestor of Xuehe originally wanted to take my house away.

He thought that it would be easy to win me, but he never thought that the final winner would be me.

I devoured his remnant soul, accepted his inheritance, inherited his power, and even his magic weapon Blood Moon recognized me as master.

In the end I won.

Patriarch Xuehe deserves to be a half-step Mahayana patriarch, he is so strong with just a touch of remnant soul. I stayed in the "inheritance" place of Patriarch Xuehe for three years, and it took three years to take Patriarch Xuehe away. The influence brought by giving up drives away seven or eight points.

In the past three years, while accepting the inheritance of the ancestor of the blood river, while transforming his remaining power, I finally consolidated my cultivation base in the golden core stage. The Land of Inheritance began to collapse, so I packed up the things in the Land of Inheritance, and counted the only remaining possessions of Patriarch Xuehe

, leaving the land of inheritance.

There is one more reason why I left - obscenity.

That old man has no skills, but the obscenity that he gave me is really a rare thing, very difficult to deal with, it happens every three months, and each time lasts for three days. More tormented than ever.When I got up for the first time, I started clamoring for a man's yang essence.Naturally, I was unwilling to commit myself to others, so I found a cold pool to soak in, and endured it by myself.

I was tortured by the obscenity, but I had no way to peel off the thing, so I had to look around for a way to suppress the obscenity.

At first, I caused a lot of trouble along the way because I didn't know how to restrain my demon energy.

The people I rescued changed their expressions instantly when they saw my red pupils, and called me a monster.

The chivalrous Daoxiu saw me and was filled with righteous indignation and shouted to fight and kill me, calling me a monster.

In the end, I was really tired of these meaningless reincarnations, so I hid the devilish energy on my body and disguised the color of my pupils, but unexpectedly, a group of hooligans mistakenly thought they were soft persimmons and blocked me at the corner of the alley, "Hey, hey, beauty~ accompany brother How many to play?"

"Brother will take you to have fun."

Really ignorant.

Suicide.

I lowered my eyelashes slightly, and took a step back, avoiding a hand that was stretched out by one person, the hand hidden under my sleeve moved, and changed several gestures.

Just as I was thinking about how to solve the trouble in front of me without exposing my demonic energy, a monk in white descended from the sky and dispersed the gangsters.

The monk in white was tall and tall, with smiling eyes, affectionate eyebrows, and a wanton flair.He probably came from a famous family, the Taoist robe on his body was exquisitely made and expensive, his white boots were spotless, and he had exquisite writing all over his body, which was very elegant and dignified.

Tsk, mind your own business.

I squinted at the ruffians who were blown to pieces by the monk in white with the wind curse, and casually looked away. I counted these people as lucky and left a dog's life behind.

In the end, I was still influenced by the ancestor of Xuehe. Now I have become more indifferent and ruthless. Anyone who dares to covet me will die at my hand.

Perhaps, as those people said, I was originally a villain, but I just used the ancestor of Xuehe as an excuse to amplify the darkness in my heart.

I picked up the gauze cap that had been blown to the side of that person by the wind, patted it on, put it on, and left.

Unexpectedly, that person would chase after him, "Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Could it be that he found out that I am a demon cultivator?Want to slay demons and defend the way?

I was on guard secretly, turned around, slowly raised my eyelids, and said, "What's the matter?"

"I..." The man was stunned for a moment, then handed over a talisman: "Is this talisman yours?"

I took the talisman and glanced at it, and said lightly, "It's not mine."

"Oh, oh." The Taoist nodded, his face was hidden, but the roots of his ears gradually turned red. I felt it was funny in my heart, so I thanked him with a light smile: "Thank you just now."

"You're welcome, I'm Wuji Wenheng."

"Wen Heng? So you are Wen Heng, Wen Xingzhi, the head disciple of Wuji?"

I said softly, my eyes turned cold for a while, and I said meaningfully: "I have admired your name for a long time." It is true that I have admired you for a long time. Who in Wuji does not know the head disciple Wen Heng?Even when I was in Wuji, I often heard about various deeds of Wen Heng.

"Don't dare to take it." Wen Heng's eyelashes drooped low, his eyes turned to one side, and he lightly landed on an open space beside me, and asked, "Where are fellow daoists from, and who is your teacher?"

"There is no sect, no sect, just a casual person. I was born in the countryside, so there is no need to mention it."

"Oh, oh" Wen Heng responded indiscriminately, seeing that I was about to leave, he said anxiously: "...Where are you going, Fellow Daoist?"

What's the matter with you?

I couldn't bear it, this person is so annoying, asking what to do, what a mother-in-law.That's all, that's all, I sighed secretly, and looked at him indifferently, "It's getting late, I should go back."

"Then I will send you?"

I frowned slightly and muttered, why is he so attentive?

Could it be... an evil intention?

Heh, there really isn't a single good one out of Wuji.

I turned sideways and took a step back to widen the distance, and said coldly, "Don't bother Daoist Wen, please leave." After finishing speaking, I pulled down the curtain of the gauze hat to block the sight of the outside world, turned around and left quickly.

I don't know whether it's too predestined or what, but within a few days, I met Wen Heng again.Why is there him everywhere?At that time, when I was picking the spirit grass used to make the spirit pill to suppress Gu worms, I attracted the spirit grass's companion demon python.

I had inquired about it before I came, and the companion monster python should have only a third-level cultivation, but the one chasing after me was clearly a high-level monster that was only one step away from the third level and advanced to the fourth level.I knew in my heart that I might not be able to get rid of it easily now, so I cursed inwardly for bad luck, and stretched out my hand to throw a few lightning-attracting talismans.

That demon python has lived for an unknown number of years, its skin is rough and its flesh is thick, a few thunder strikes, but only a few scales collapsed, no pain or itching, my heart froze, my senses scattered to probe, this probe, it was really true Let me discover the outsider.

With a thought in my mind, I hid the blood moon, so as to avoid the poisonous mist of the monster python.

With one more Golden Core cultivator, I felt much more relaxed.After repelling the monster python, I let out a breath slowly, looked at that person, and frowned secretly.

Wen Heng again.

Wen Heng shook off the blood drops on the spirit sword, looked up at me, half surprised and happy: "It's you. Did you get hurt?"

"What a coincidence. We meet again." I paused and said slowly, "When did Mr. Wen come here?"

"That's right," Wen Heng said with a slight smile, looking in the direction in which the demon python retreated: "The demon python has gained some kind of opportunity, and its skill has improved greatly. I was entrusted by the city lord to come here to deal with this matter. Fellow Daoists are also here for this." Come?"

"That's it." I replied ambiguously.

Wen Heng's eyes lit up, and he suggested, "Why don't we go together?"

I thought about it for a moment, or I might as well observe what he was up to at a close distance.

So I smiled slightly, and said softly: "Okay. Thanks to fellow Daoists for not giving up, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

During this period, we had a fairly relaxed and happy time.

Wen Heng treats everything properly and makes people feel like a spring breeze. Even I can't find any thorns.

Until Bai Lian appeared, my identity was completely exposed by the Wuji disciple who came, and my identity as a demon cultivator was also exposed.

"Are you a magician?" he asked.

Wen Heng's face was filled with astonishment, shock and disappointment, and various emotions were colorful.It was wonderful.

"Why do you want to cultivate demons?"

This statement is the same as why not eat minced meat, it can be said to be as naive as it is, and it is beyond stupid.If I hadn't cultivated demons back then, the grass on my grave would be as graceful as a canopy now.

That's right, a monk like him who was born with smooth sailing will never understand.

What's more, as long as you are not ashamed of yourself and your heart, what is the difference between cultivating the Tao or cultivating demons?

"So you've been lying to me..."

It's really funny, you were the one who was rushing to be cheated by me, I just followed the trend, why not?

I looked at him indifferently, and a sneer curled up on the corner of my mouth: "You are the one who is stupid. As your junior brother said, I am a demon cultivator. Isn't it natural to lie to you?"

The color on Wen Heng's face suddenly disappeared.The rest of the disciples were even more angry after hearing this, clamoring to arrest me and bring me back to the sect, to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.

I glanced over coldly, and quietly pressed my hand on the handle of Xueyue's knife.

Wen Heng's expression darkened, and he sternly stopped the Wuji disciple who was about to move.

"Eldest brother!?" All the disciples were surprised.

Bai Lian said, "I'll listen to senior brother."

Seeing this, all the disciples looked at me and looked at you, and finally withdrew the sword angrily, and stabbed me with hard eyes.

Just let me go?

I was a little surprised, and secretly guessed whether he had other moves to deal with me.

Across the roaring crowd, I heard Wen Heng say in a deep voice: "If you do evil in the future, I will not forgive you lightly." After saying that, he stopped looking at me, turned and left.It seems that looking at me more is an insult.