Chapter 1: Enlightenment and only the rest of the hatred

Chonghua Immortal Island

The extremely thin and dense raindrops flew into the green pond planted with flowers on the light gray sky. They fell on the green green round leaves and moon-white petals. The leaves filled with water droplets finally couldn't bear the weight. They rolled down slightly inclinedly and quietly fell into the water surface that had already rippled everywhere.

In the hazy rainy scenery, the purple bamboo building built by the lake is like the heaviest point in the thick ink painting, but it is like too much water vapor contained in the black color and is stained on the drawing paper. It seems real and illusory. It can be seen but it feels so real.

Nan Chuxia smiled bitterly and looked at the purple tower, which was clearly close but far away. Although she had been beaten by the rain, her white short shirt had already become transparently pressed by the rain, and clearly outlined the round and full curves on her chest. The long skirt on her lower body had long been torn into a torn short skirt that was barely covered in misery, revealing a pair of snow-white and slender straight legs.

The broken fabric could not block the beautiful spring light deep in the center of the legs. It was white and hairless on the vagina, like a newborn baby. The inside of the legs, which were half-sitting on the ground, were covered with deep, shallow, blue or purple kiss marks.

It is logical that such a lewd and shameful scene, but with her thin and thick willow eyebrows, a straight and delicate nose, a white skin color as white as cow's milk and her hands tied by silver-white iron chains on the black black iron carved high railing, it is full of strange beauty that makes people want to ravage harder.

The thin wind carried the drizzle into the purple building on the highest floor, and someone sat alone on the railing.

The young man was wearing a pure white gown, looking about in his twenties.

The ink hair was randomly tied up with a jade crown, and the disobedient hair fell down casually, scattered on his skin like amber. A light blue belt was loosely wrapped around his waist. Although the whole body looked ordinary, you can see that both the long shirt crown and the belt were vaguely shining. The materials and workmanship were all the best, revealing an incomparable luxury.

Although he couldn't feel a trace of powerful pressure on him, that's it. In addition, the skin exposed in his robe shows that this person is definitely not a mortal

Only when the cultivation reaches a very high level can one make one's own pressure return to nature and restrain himself as if he is calm, and his body will become like the best jade with bright light.

Such a young appearance further proves from the side that not only has unfathomable cultivation, but also a genius

Although monks can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to delay aging, their faces can only be kept in their appearance at that time after entering the Nascent Soul Stage

Look at the person with high cultivation in the world, at least he is middle-aged, but this son is barely the weak

Such a terrifying fact can only prove that he is a demonic cultivation genius

... He opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound. Nan Chuxia looked at the man in the purple bamboo building whose face and half of his body were wet by the slanting wind and drizzle, and his heart was filled with Xiaoxiang's feelings.

It's already the third day, he really hates me. She lowered her head, her heart was bitter

People all call him "demonic way", he is unruly, unruly in dealing with things, and his temperament is even more moody and unpredictable.

But he is very weird and has an outrageous cultivation

He became the number one person in the world of cultivation in just three hundred years

Even though several peerless masters with similar cultivation skills joined forces, they were beaten to death by him and vomited blood. They had to go into seclusion to heal, but he only suffered some physical injuries.

Become famous in one battle! Although there were also sporadic people who were unwilling to challenge him, the minor ones were not the minor ones and caused serious injuries, while the serious ones were ending up with both souls and souls

All those who have fought with him say that the skills he practiced are extremely mysterious, and it is not an exaggeration to call them immortal arts and magical skills.

greedy!

It's indeed the original sin of mankind

The temptation of the supreme practice makes the heart full of evil thoughts

All the cultivation sects who could not recruit but could not be killed. They were trapped in a dead end and finally came up with the trick of using the "Infernal Affairs"

Send someone to get his trust and wait for an opportunity to steal the martial arts

No matter which sect succeeds in the end, all participating sects will copy that mental method.

As a result, the major sects sent countless people, but in the end she was the only one who succeeded. That day, he saved himself who deliberately pretended to be hunted down, and left her by his side.

Not only protect her, but also grant her the supreme skill that countless others covet

The two lived together for a longer time. After more than a hundred years of time, she found that he was not the so-called cold-blooded and ruthless person outsiders. For those who care, he would use all his pet and love to make the other party drowned in his domineering tenderness.

In his eyes, her qualifications can only be considered ordinary. He feeds her countless treasures and elixirs, and the immortal dew.

She joked that even if she could cultivate the Nascent Soul, she would be an octogenarian woman by then. He killed her alone in the Netherworld Sect and took the holy medicine Guyan Pill for her.

She asked him why he was so kind to her. He thought about it and answered that he was more or less possessed.

I have long been used to the sects, the indifference and reality of human feelings. How incredible but full of happiness is for her to be loved by him so simply.

But she knew that her identity was not worthy of his treatment like this. She wanted to tell everything frankly, but she always stopped before she spoke.

The master who was constantly entangled and exhausted in dealing with her repeatedly urging her to steal the martial arts might feel her hesitation and perfunctory. Finally, the person who joined her that night told her that the leader promised that as long as she stole the martial arts, she and her senior brother could hold a wedding immediately after returning to the sect.

She didn't say anything because she didn't know how to say it, so she could only express it with silence

But she and the Joiner didn't notice that not far from the corner of the reeds by the Joiner's lake, there was a tall figure standing behind them in the darkness.