He is lying on wooden furniture for sleeping

Opening his eyes and closing them again, and repeating this several times, Chi Jue put his hand on his forehead.

He shook his head, still unconscious.

The brain is blank and the heart is confused.

It took a long time for his absent-minded eyes to regain their focus.

Chi never remembered who he was.

The young man who was waiting by the bed also looked very unfamiliar.

"How do you feel?" Cang Fulin asked with concern.

Opening his mouth, Chi Jue spat out a few words from his dry throat: "Who are you?"

Frowning, Cang Fulin looked worried, and said: "You hit your head, rest well, don't think too much, what do you want to ask, I will talk to you slowly after your injury recovers."

The headache was really painful, so Chi Jue stopped making a sound.

Not long after the young man left, another person came in through the door.

The man's appearance was also very strange, he said that the two knew each other.

"I know you?" Chi Jue asked suspiciously.

The man said that his name was Ren Haifei, and he was under Mozun lord. The Mozun lord knew about his injury and was extremely concerned, so he specially asked him to bring a recovery elixir.

The person in front of him spoke sincerely, but Chi Jue was dubious.

"I can't remember the past now, but I should be able to remember it after I rest slowly." Chi Jue rejected the other party's offer.

Ren Haifei didn't say much, and told Chi Jue to take good care of his body and go to see Lord Mozun when his injuries recovered.

After finishing speaking, Ren Haifei pushed open the door and went out, after a while he came in with a bowl of medicine.

Raising his eyelids, Chi Jue didn't speak.

"This is a good soup, here, drink it while it's hot."

After taking the decoction and putting it on the table, Chi Jue asked, "Where is this?"

Ren Haifei told the truth.

Clenching his fingers, Chi Jue was in a daze for a moment: "I'm a disciple of the Yuehua Sect who just started?"

"Yes." Ren Haifei nodded and said, "It's the spiritual root that I took you to test."

Staring at the other person's face with a serious expression, no flaws can be seen.

Suspicious, Chi Jue decided to believe his words for the time being.

"Drink it while it's hot, or it will be cold later." Ren Haifei pointed to the bowl of medicine.

Chi Jue picked up the decoction and drank it, when Cang Fulin also came in with a bowl of medicine.

"He has already taken the medicine." Ren Haifei raised his eyebrows.

"Then just drink it later." Cang Fulin glanced at him and said.

Feeling that his head started to hurt again, Chi Jue waved his hand and said, "You all go out, let me be alone for a while."

Seeing that the patient wanted to be quiet, Cang Fulin and Ren Haifei couldn't be bothered, so they left one by one.

Shaking his head to drive out the pain, Chi Jue began to check his body.

He suffered a severe head injury, but was otherwise fine.

He stretched out a trace of his consciousness and searched in his dantian.

The dantian is empty, without a trace of true energy, and there is no cultivation in the whole body.

Reluctantly, he circled around, and found a water drop-shaped condensate of cultivation base that was different from his true energy in a corner of his dantian.

Forcibly lifted it, but found that those cultivation bases could not be used no matter what.

Finally had to give up.

I don't know if it was the effect of the bowl of medicine or something else, but a memory gradually appeared in Chi Jue's mind.

It is the memory of his life from childhood to adulthood.

He was adopted by the city lord of a nearby city of the Yuehua Sect. The city lord treated him like a father and brother, and Chi Jue was willing to work for him in order to repay his kindness in nurturing him.

The pictures in my mind gradually became clear, and the broken pictures gradually came together, and finally assembled into a complete memory.

Chi Jue didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

one year later.

Not much happened this year.

Because of Chi Jue's talent and intelligence, he emerged to the fore. In just one year, he broke through from the early stage of foundation establishment to the golden core stage. Everyone praised him and called him a rare genius once in a thousand years.

Chi Jue didn't care. There was no threshold for his breakthrough in the realm, as if it was a matter of course, but his cultivation could not increase no matter what, which surprised him very much.

"Father, why don't I increase my cultivation?" Chi Jue once asked the city lord.

"You used to be a demon cultivator, but now you are learning Taoism and cultivating things, and you will not increase your cultivation." The meaning of the demon's smile is unclear: "Now you stay patiently in the Yuehua Sect, and get the merits for me as soon as possible. That’s all you need to do, don’t think too much about the rest.”

"Yes." Chi Jue said: "The elders value me very much, and I will work hard to win their trust."

Back to the Moon Blossom Sect, unexpectedly met Cang Fulin.

The other party's gaze was rather weird, and Chi Jue knew that he was about to say something that had been repeated many times.

"Stop talking." When the other party was about to speak, Chi Jue stopped him: "My memory has been retrieved a long time ago. I know what I am doing."

After staring at Chi Jue's face for a while, Cang Fulin sighed and said, "I won't mention it again in the future."

"En." Chi Jue waved his hand, bypassed him, and left.

Practicing in the Yuehua Sect, Chi Jue wanted to have a good relationship with the disciples in the sect, but they always rejected him, and Chi Jue also restrained his thoughts of getting close to them.

Naturally, it is unavoidable to complain to Mozun.

"Father, I want to blend in with them, but I can't do it at all." Chi Jue looked hurt.

"Your cultivation speed is too fast, they can't catch up with you. It's because you are jealous of you in your heart. Just ignore it."

"But I'm the only one who does everything every day. This kind of life is too boring." Chi Jue curled his lips and said, "In order for me to win their trust, foster father, you also cleared my previous cultivation base, and I used to practice magic. Over the years, the realm accumulated has been destroyed in one fell swoop..."

"Is this dissatisfaction with the foster father's decision?" Mozun raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not." Chi Jue hurriedly changed his expression, and said resentfully: "I'm just curious, the Moon Blossom Sect isn't a big sect, why is it worthy of your foster father's painstaking efforts?"

"Don't worry too much." Mozun's expression darkened.

Chi Jue didn't dare to ask any more questions, pinched the corner of his clothes, and stood aside with a firm expression.

Seeing his frightened look, Mozun's expression softened, and he said, "I know you are dissatisfied, and I feel guilty towards you. Well, if there is a task for the Moon Blossom Sect in the future, you can also participate. Go for a walk in the distance, so as not to stay in the sect all the time and suffocate your body."

"Thank you foster father!" Chi Jue said happily, bending over.

Not long after, hearing that there was a monster in the west, the elders of the sect sent a group of people to kill it.

With Mozun's permission, Chi Jue volunteered.

He has been cultivating in the sect all the time, and occasionally kills monsters nearby, but they are also the weak ones. This time, Chi Jue was in high spirits.

The elder saw that there was no sign of a blood disaster in Tianji, and guessed that the level of the monster beast was not high, so he granted Chi Jue's request.

The elder was worried, so he called a few senior brothers and sisters, and went with Chi Jue.

"Don't make trouble for me, or your life will be in danger." Chi Jue raised his head, showing disdain.

"Hmph, do you think that you are stronger than us because you have a higher realm? After all, we have practiced a few years longer than you, and at least we have accumulated more experience in killing monsters than you!" A senior brother said angrily: "How many monsters have you killed? Are there as many as I have killed?"

"You kill a lot of monsters, what's the point? You are all in the foundation building stage. According to your cultivation speed, you are indeed considered good in the sect, but you are not qualified enough to be my helper." Turning his face, Chi Jue whispered softly: "Because this trip is really dangerous..."

"Whether you are qualified or not is not up to you!" The senior brother was a little angry and wanted to step forward.

Another senior sister stopped him, and said in a deep voice: "He is a genius. We have nothing to do with what he said. If you don't accept it, just practice hard and catch up with his realm."

Opened his mouth, the senior finally spit out a word angrily: "Hmph!"

Stepping on the sword, Chi Jue ignored the people behind him, urged the sword, and walked away.

"Wait!" Someone called from behind, but I don't know which senior brother it was.

Pretending not to hear, Chi Jue walked forward.

Touching the earring, there was nothing on it, Chi Jue felt that it was really inconvenient.

"It's really troublesome to carry a sword on your back when you go out." Chi Jue muttered: "Where is there a storage ring for sale, I must buy one."

This sentence was covered by the wind, and no one heard it except himself.

A hundred miles away from the Yuehua Sect, Chi Jue stopped in a small town, waiting for the brothers and sisters behind to chase them over.

After buying two strings of sugar figurines, Chi Jue couldn't help but smile.

Not far away, people gathered in a pile and formed a circle, which aroused Chi Jue's curiosity.

He held up the two strings of sugar figurines in his hands, squeezed into the crowd, and took a closer look, and found that it was a young girl selling her body to bury her father.

Glancing at the girl with her head down, not interested, Chi Jue squeezed out of the crowd.

While walking on the street, suddenly a figure jumped out from one side and bumped into Chi Jue.

Steady his body, the sugar figure in his hand fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Chi Jue frowned, looking at the girl who fell to the side under the collision.

The girl raised her head, with a panicked expression, her lips trembling, and she shook her head.

Looking at her for a while, Chi Jue smiled.

He recognized the girl in front of him as the girl who had just sold herself to bury her father.

Although the faces were different and the clothes were different, Chi Jue could still recognize them.

I am very proficient in human skin masks, what do you want to play in front of me?Chi Jue secretly said, just play with you.

In a trance, Chi Jue realized that the girl in front of him might have been sent by Mozun to test her.

Big and small temptations, I don't know how many times they have been staged this year.

With a mind in mind, Chi Jue took a step and helped the trembling girl up.

"Little girl, where are you running to!?" A big man rushed out.

With a sideways glance, Chi Jue sent the big man flying without saying a word.

"Thank you..." The girl flinched, with a grateful expression on her face.

Chi Jue didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he said directly: "Since I saved you, you should promise yourself, and follow me from now on."

Anyway, she would definitely say something like the death of both parents, and Chi Jue could guess it with his feet.

The memory in his mind is like this, and Chi Jue thinks that he played well the sense of superiority in the heart of the son raised by the city lord.