Gu Yiwei dreamed that he was reincarnated as a chicken, except for crowing at the third watch every day, he was driven to the field by farmers to peck insects.But he is a different kind of chicken, his legs go weak at the sight of bugs.

Every morning when the first ray of sunlight shines in, it is the beginning of his nightmare. He has to walk barefoot in the grass covered with bugs. Also squeezed out by a flock of chickens.

So, he jumped out of the fence several times to eat the dried fruit that the farmer dried in the yard.

Finally, the farmer couldn't bear it anymore and picked him out from the chickens.

"You can't even lay an egg, and you're still picky eaters. What's the point of asking you to be a fart?" The farmer was so disgusted, he raised a knife and cut his neck open, drained the blood, and then threw him into boiling water to scald him. The ground is scorched, but what is frightening is that he is still alive and can clearly perceive...

Afterwards, he was stewed into soup, chewed between his teeth by the old man full of bad breath, until he was swallowed into the pitch-black stomach, and finally broke free from that terrible dream.

He opened his eyes suddenly and found himself reincarnated again.

Inexplicably familiar with the familiar ceiling, the faint scent of grass and trees lingered at the tip of his nose, his face turned pale, a bunch of disgusting bugs appeared in his mind, and he retched.

"Uh oh-"

Patting his back with both hands, Gu Yiwei's eyes filled with physiological tears, and in the blink of an eye, a steaming bowl of soup was handed to him.

"Are you hungry? Have some chicken soup." Rong Li held the chicken soup in his hand. This bowl of chicken soup was a pheasant he personally caught from the mountains.

Rong Li never thought that one day he would wash his hands and make soup for an ordinary person who has no power of cultivation.

"Drink quickly." In Rongli's eyes, this is not a bowl of chicken soup, it is clearly a bowl of his own hard work.

This guy is really lucky to be able to drink the chicken soup made by the majestic Lord of the Three Realms.

However, looking at the bowl of chicken soup in front of him, Gu Yiwei inexplicably remembered his tragic fate in the previous life.

He doesn't want to eat chicken anymore in his life!

"This chicken is so pitiful. Not only was it forced to eat bugs, its neck was cut open to drain its blood, and its fur was stripped after being scalded in boiling water..."

Rong Li frowned.

Gu Yiwei was a little annoyed that the chicken soup that had been boiled all night failed to catch Gu Yiwei's eyes, but he suppressed his temper forcefully and asked:

"What do you want to eat?"

"Beef noodles." Gu Yiwei said, and added: "No beef."

After Rong Li listened, he went out with the chicken soup.

"Wait." Gu Yiwei stopped him.Rongli turned his head and looked at Gu Yiwei in doubt.

"Brother Chicken..." Gu Yiwei said with a pale face, "Bury it properly!"

"..." Rongli.

……

Rongli asked Yin Wanrou to buy a bowl of vegetarian beef noodles. Gu Yiwei saw that this was not a familiar recipe, and said:

"I want the beef noodles cooked by Old Man Liu next to the 'Zhenxi Restaurant'."

Listening to him picking and choosing, Rong Li coldly glanced at the bowl of Yin Wanrou, and said, "Go buy it."

Yin Wanrou held her face, twisted her body, and ran away like avoiding the plague.Ever since the suzerain disappeared, and the suzerain's apprentice not only brought back a man, but also directly occupied the suzerain's "Peach Blossom Pavilion", the life of the Yinpai can only be described as "dire suffering".

Rongli's tough tactics have to make people frightened.Therefore, Yin Wanrou seeing him now is like a mouse meeting a cat.

Gu Yiwei grabbed Rongli's hand, pulled him to sit down, and told him about the painful experiences in his previous life.

Rong Li listened to him quietly, without showing a hint of ridicule.Because of the special physique of the person in front of him, the entire immortal world is now crazy about arresting him. Once he falls into the hands of those people, his fate will be the same as that chicken.

"That was a dream." Rong Li said, "Dreams are opposite to reality."

Soon, Yin Wanrou brought beef noodles, Gu Yiwei quickly took it, and started to eat it.

Rong Li looked at him quietly, he tried hard to recall the memory of the person in front of him, but he found that he couldn't remember anything at all.

……

After Gu Yiwei regained his health, he began to perform his duties as the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect.

In the past, when starting a sect or a sect, one always thought of a lofty name in order to establish the image of the sect and show the dignity of the sect.

Gu Yiwei took out a piece of plain white paper from the drawer, and decided to change the name of the Hehuan Sect, which had been passed down for a hundred years and had been stained so black that it could no longer be blackened.

Holding a brush in his hand, he cleared his throat and said:

"Your Majesty, as the master of the sect, I have decided to carry forward my sect. The world's impression of our Acacia sect is crooked. First of all, I decided to bring it back to the right path."

Rongli's personality has changed drastically now, and all the values ​​that Gu Yiwei instilled in him since he was a child have been fed to the dogs. Therefore, Gu Yiwei decided to start with Rongli's environment and make changes so that his personality is not so fierce that he wants to Destroy the world.

Rong Li sat on a sandalwood chair, gave him a stingy look, and didn't answer his words. After withdrawing his eyes, he continued to look at the scenery outside the window. His deep eyes were like a pool of water, and he didn't know what kind of ripples were there. .

Gu Yiwei dipped in the ink and started to write, then he put down the pen and presented his masterpiece in front of Rongli.

The three bean-sized characters on the white paper were so ugly that each stroke seemed to be written by an octogenarian who couldn't even hold a pen. It was distorted and twisted, and it was barely discernible that the characters were "He Huan" Zong'.

"Happy family, Hehuanzong, how about it?" Gu Yiwei said proudly.

Rong Li looked at the dog-gnawing words in front of him, for some reason, a name came to mind, he opened his mouth and said, "Gu Huahua."

Gu Yiwei's mouth twitched when he heard him call out his vulgar name inexplicably, not understanding why Rongli would call him that suddenly.

Rong Li squinted his eyes, he was surprised why he would suddenly call out this name, the name composed of these three characters seemed to have a warm feeling, just turning around in his mind, he felt very warm, and, also It made him feel very happy.

So, Rong Li rubbed his hands, his eyes fell on Gu Yiwei and said:

"I remember that the Acacia Sect gave you a name in fashion, but I haven't given you a name yet. The name 'Gu Huahua' is quite suitable for you. From today on, you can change your name to Gu Huahua!"

"..." Gu Yiwei.

Rong Kai shouted: "Hua Hua."

"..." Gu Yiwei.

Gu Yiwei regretted having such an old and disrespectful apprentice at the stall. If he had known this, he would never have given Rong Li such a profound name and called him Rong Lili or Rong Meimei.

……

Yin Wanrou brought over the books of various things from Hehuan Sect.

"Sect Master, this is the monthly accounting of each sect of our sect; this is the personnel registration of our sect; this is the registration album of various strongholds of the sect..." Yin Wanrou introduced them one by one, and Gu Yiwei saw one head and two Big, he pushed it directly to Yin Wanrou.

"From today onwards, the suzerain appoints you as the chief of affairs of the sect. You will be responsible for all affairs of the sect."

A large number of Yin Wanrou, who can still be promoted at a young age, were surprised at first, and then hurriedly knelt down: "Thank you, suzerain, for your kindness."

Gu Yiwei handed him the calligraphy written by him again: "This is the new name of our sect. From today, Hehuanzong will be changed to Hehuanzong."

Yin Wanrou stared at the big characters on the paper, and guessed and recognized the three characters. She felt that she had experienced half a lifetime in her life, and she had never seen such an ugly character. It was even worse than what she wrote with her feet. .

However, Rongli at the side had already spoken.

"Frame it and hang it at the gate of the sect."

"..." The voice is soft.

Are you sure you want to hang up such an ugly word for countless people to admire?

……

Gu Yiwei was extremely busy here, changing his name, replacing people, setting up a new sect, and re-dividing the disciples of the sect...

He didn't know that there had been one fight after another at the foot of Qianjue Mountain.

"Master, those cultivators are here again, saying they want to..." Rongli received the sound transmission from the little spirit dragon.With a flick of his sleeve, he summoned the Heaven Killing Immortal to come to the foot of the mountain.

Immortal cultivators are crazy about obtaining the treasure, but once they know about the treasure of delusion, they will die without a place to bury them, and Xiao Xiang weakens.

From the beginning when countless people gathered in Juhuanzong, the number has been reduced by more than half.

Rongli drew a death line on the boundary of the Acacia Sect, and those who crossed the line died.

He does what he says, and kills decisively.Everyone in the Hehuan Sect didn't accept Gu Yiwei at first, but when they saw the evil god killing him, the hidden dissatisfaction disappeared immediately.Everyone was wise and safe, obeyed Gu Zongzhu's orders, and made trouble with him.He told everyone to go east, but he absolutely dared not let anyone go west.

Rong Li stood on a rock, his white clothes rattled by the chilly mountain wind.He looked at all the immortal cultivators present with a cold expression.

Ahead was a deep moat he had created with the Heaven Slaughter Sword, and no one had crossed it at this time.

"Your Majesty, these are the supreme treasures of my five sects, namely the 'Qiankun Umbrella' and 'Diluoyi'... I will also offer you ten thousand taels of gold, a whole hundred boxes of jewels and jade, and I hope that Your Majesty can grant me a bottle of pure treasures." Yang blood."

All the cultivators present thought that Rongli was the same as them, protecting Gu Yiwei because of the value of his own existence, and the reason why he was unwilling to let go was because the price they offered was not high enough.

So this time, they brought the supreme magic weapon and presented gold and silver mountains. They are sure that with this heavy gift, they will definitely get the blood of pure yang this time.

Rong Li coldly swept over the magical instruments that were treasured by various sects and passed down to this day.

The wind in the valley blew harder, and Rongli's face turned pale with cold, he opened his red lips lightly, and said: "Don't say it is a treasure, even if it is offering the whole Three Realms, this deity would not bother."

In his previous life, he unified the entire Three Realms, but he couldn't compare to the inexplicable warm feeling that Gu Yiwei gave him when he was by his side.

He likes that feeling.

He looked around the crowd, released the invisible coercion, and said word by word: "I don't want him to be hurt even by a hair. This is the last time, and I will only say it once. From today, if Whoever tries to hurt him, this deity will destroy you all."

He snorted coldly: "Is your life and the rise and fall of your clan more important? Or a drop of blood? Let's weigh it in."

The invisible coercion made the immortal cultivators present unbearable. The heads of all the immortal cultivators looked at each other, unexpectedly, even with so many 'chips', the other party remained unmoved.

In vain, they had several discussions and felt that in exchange for a bottle of 'Pure Yang Blood', they had paid a bit too much.

……

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