The white pieces surrounding the mandrill cracked and peeled off layer by layer, faintly revealing the wonderful world behind it.
However, the countless colored light spots in front of him are still flowing and flying, constructing one vivid picture after another, telling the boy's life like a movie.
The boy who reappeared was already wearing the uniform of Tianyinya. He was as good as his clothes and his saddle. Although he was young, he looked handsome and extraordinary.
He actually joined the hostile force of Shuiyuedongtian, Tianyinya!
Yes, compared to the enemy Tianyinya on the battlefield, he hated Shuiyuedongtian who forcibly recruited his parents and brothers and kidnapped his sister.
Realizing that he could not compete with the entire Shuiyuedongtian for the time being, he joined the enemy's camp without hesitation with a strong desire for revenge.
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A twelve-year-old boy has a powerful cultivation level that reaches the peak of Taoist Spiritual Master. He is only one step away from the realm of saint. Such talent is like a golden cone emerging from the sand. The bright light cannot be seen at all.
The cover-up quickly attracted the attention of Tianyinya’s senior management.
Not long after, he was appreciated by Ouyang Xiange, the son of the master of Qinxin Palace, and was accepted as the direct disciple of the Lord God General.
At the same time, there was a young man who was one year younger than him. His name was Feng Wuya. He was born with red lips, white teeth, and handsome features. Not only did he have spiritual mastery at a young age, but he also showed unparalleled fighting talent early on.
Even if he was fighting against a Taoist spiritual master whose cultivation level was higher than his own, he could not fall behind.
The boy himself didn't have a decent name. Just because his father's surname was Mu and he was the third eldest child in the family, he was always called Mu Laosan by his family.
Being accepted into the sect of the son of the master of Qinxin Palace is undoubtedly a very high honor. The two young men suddenly felt extremely proud, their eyes were bright, and the future they wanted seemed to be within their reach.
Who would have thought that what awaits them is not hope, but despair.
No one knows that Ouyang Xiange, the most powerful general in the Qinxin Palace, is not only as good as Long Yang, but also an out-and-out pedophile.
The so-called recruiting disciples is just a cover-up for him to recruit handsome prostitutes.
Mu Laosan and Feng Wuya are undoubtedly Ouyang Xiange's goals this time.
The next five years for the two teenagers can only be described in four words: "hell on earth."
The physical torture is day after day, and the mental humiliation is never-ending. If it were anyone else, they might not be able to survive even a month, and they would completely collapse and fall into madness.
But these two young men miraculously survived. Not only did they not go crazy, but their cultivation improved day by day. They even developed a strange relationship where family affection was not like family affection and friendship was not like friendship.
"Lao Mu."
One day, fourteen-year-old Feng Wuya suddenly asked fifteen-year-old Mu Laosan, "Do you think we will still have freedom one day?"
"Freedom...?"
Looking at his expectant eyes, Mu Laosan was silent for a long time, and uttered words that even he could not believe, "As long as you persist, it will come, right?"
"Keep going, how long will you have to hold on?"
Feng Wuya's face showed a rare trace of sadness, "One year, ten years, or..."
"What happened to you today?"
Mu Laosan chuckled and said, "It feels weird. Are you hungry?"
"I might……"
Feng Wuya sighed, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "I can't survive more than three years."
"What nonsense?"
Mu Laosan said disapprovingly, "Now that you and I have been promoted to saints and have five hundred lifespans, what's the difficulty if we insist on it for ten years and a hundred years, not to mention three years?"
In just five years, under such a harsh environment, two teenagers in their teens were promoted to saints. If such qualifications were to spread, it would probably cause an uproar in the entire cultivation world.
"My physique..."
Feng Wuya stopped talking, the sadness in his eyes getting stronger, "Forget it, why are you talking about these disappointing things? By the way, if you can escape, what would you most like to do?"
"Me? I want to become stronger, stronger than anyone else."
Mu Laosan thought for a while and said, "Then go to Shuiyue Cave to rescue my sister, and then come back and cut this piece of trash like old thief Ouyang into pieces with thousands of cuts."
"Death by a thousand cuts?"
Feng Wuya suddenly laughed, his smile was inexplicably sad, "Not bad, not bad, this plan is very good, I like it."
After saying that, he suddenly walked quickly to the wall, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on a certain brick.
The stone slab below suddenly bounced upward, revealing a dark and deep secret passage with no end in sight.
"This is..." Mu Laosan's expression changed and he exclaimed.
"Shh, are you afraid that old thief Ouyang can't hear you?"
Feng Wuya made a silent gesture towards him, "There are formations guarding this place, which can isolate the consciousness from detection. While he is still favoring the two new boys, you should leave quickly!"
"This secret passage..."
Mu Laosan couldn't help but asked curiously, "How did you find out?"
"What discovery?"
Feng Wuya rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "I dug this secretly!"
"you……"
Mu Laosan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, as if he had never recognized the young man in front of him.
"Go quickly, go quickly, I will stay here to buy time for you!"
Seeing him in a daze, Feng Wuya urged anxiously, "Don't forget your plan, you must kill the old thief Ouyang!"
"Fart, you want to be lazy and leave all the hard work to me alone?"
Mu Laosan's expression was extremely complicated. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Feng Wuya's collar and sternly cursed, "Come with me, kid!"
"But I..."
"What nonsense?"
Without waiting for Feng Wuya to retort, Mu Laosan had already dragged him and rushed into the secret passage roughly, "Come if you want!"
The figures of the two people gradually drifted away, and soon they disappeared into the depths of the secret passage and disappeared from the end of sight.
The scene turned again, and a gorgeous palace suddenly appeared in front of Demon Mandrill's eyes, as well as three young people, two men and one woman, who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.
The two men were Mu Laosan and Feng Wuya, who had been separated for more than two years. Although the woman looked younger, she was still young, elegant and dignified, and was actually a rare beauty in the world.
A voluptuous man in gorgeous clothes was lying in front of the three of them. His eyes were dull and his face was pale. A big hole was opened in his chest. The blood that flowed out had already condensed. There was no breath between his mouth and nose. He was obviously dead.
Got it through.
You can see blood stains between his legs, and it seems that even his vital parts were severely injured before death.
"I said I would cut this old thief into pieces."
Mu Laosan's weapon was still a pair of scissors. He thrust his hands forward, and the scissors' sharp edges kept opening and closing. In the blink of an eye, he cut the corpse on the ground into pieces. He gritted his teeth and said, "But
I can’t break my promise.”
"you did it."
Feng Wuya was smiling, and there was a rare hint of excitement in his voice.
"not me."
Mu Laosan turned around and stared into his eyes, saying word by word, "We did it."
"What should we do next?" the girl on the side suddenly said.
"Of course I'll take advantage of the old thief Ouyang's father to run away before he comes back."
Mu Laosan smiled and replied, "Then we will travel around the world together and look for opportunities to avenge dad and the others."
"I'm tired and don't want to run around anymore."
Feng Wuya shook his head, "Besides, the great revenge has been avenged. Now I just want to find a place to live quietly."
"Yes, our Mu family's feud has nothing to do with you in the first place."
Mu Laosan was unexpectedly free and easy, "Then be careful, Qingxue, let's go..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly widened his eyes and watched with disbelief as the girl came to Feng Wuya's side and gently held his right hand. There was a bit of shame, a bit of shame, and a little bit of worry on her face.
At a loss.
"You, you..."
Mu Laosan opened his mouth, but felt that his mouth was dry and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Third brother."
The girl's voice was gentle and delicate, as if water was singing, "Yes, I'm sorry."
"I see."
Mu Laosan quickly regained his composure, laughed and said, "Okay, this way, I can have less to worry about."
"Sorry, I wanted to tell you earlier."
Feng Wuya also looked apologetic, "It's just that I haven't found a suitable opportunity."
"Qingxue, I can promise you two things, but you also have to agree to one condition."
Mu Laosan turned to look at the girl, "From now on, your surname will no longer be Mu, but your mother's surname will be changed to Ling Qingxue, and you must swear not to let anyone know about our relationship."
"Brother, you..."
When the girl heard this, her beauty turned pale, and her eyes instantly turned red, "Do you not want me anymore?"
"Silly girl, how could I not want you?"
Mu Laosan laughed and said, "You are my only sister, and you will always be. However, Shuiyuedongtian is powerful after all. Without this layer of fetters, I will be much freer to move alone."
"elder brother……"
The girl's nose was sore and her emotions could no longer be suppressed. Tears flowed down uncontrollably, drawing two crystal clear streams on her smooth cheeks.
"Wait until revenge is taken."
Mu Laosan grinned at her, his eyes shining with domineering light, "I will come to see you."
"I am waiting for you."
Feng Wuya also smiled, gentle and bright.
Thousands of years later, a sect called the Crow suddenly descended on the world. In less than three days, it slaughtered all the Shuiyue Cavemen who ruled the area, leaving no chickens or dogs behind. Their methods were ruthless and their strength was so powerful.
, instantly shocked the entire original land.
In particular, the Dark Crow Cult Leader's combat prowess is unparalleled. In a head-on confrontation, he actually killed Shuiyue Cave Heaven's domain lord, Magic Flute Scholar, with one move.
Soon after, the name of this peerless master resounded throughout the entire cultivation world.
Mu Changxiao!
This chapter has been completed!