Yu Xinghe was shocked. He thought his master had sneaked into the enemy's base camp and fought unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the city, Chen Gurong promoted his arrival and knew everything in the entire Xianzhou people.

Yu Xinghe waved desperately to Chen Gu Rong: "Master! Master!"

After Chen Gurong finished speaking harshly, he sat on the high city wall, crossed his legs, looked at Yu Xinghe with a smile, and said, "What?"

Yu Xinghe was about to cry: "You are so full of fanfare? Are you not afraid of them..."

Before he could finish his words, the demon cultivator in Xianzhou City had already jumped towards the city wall, holding a scimitar in his hand, as if the smoke was filled with smoke around him, all of which were shrouded towards Chen Gurong.

Chen Gurong just sat there, Lin Xiachun was not unsheathed in his hand, but he just bounced his fingers, and the pressure of the Mahayana period surged around like waves, and he directly patted the demon cultivator who had not yet fallen on the city wall like a mountain.

Yu Xinghe was closest to Shen Gu Rong, and he felt a breeze blowing over. Then the powerful demon cultivator all seemed to hit an invisible wall in the air, and fell to the ground with a few bangs, splashing dust and smoke covering the sky and the sun.

After the smoke dissipated, the demon cultivator fell into the cracked pit and had no idea of ​​life and death.

Chen Gurong didn't move for a moment, and his spiritual power wrapped in sword intent was like slapping a fly. All the demon cultivators who attacked were slapped under the city wall.

Yu Xinghe was stunned and said stupidly what he hadn't finished just now.

“…sneak attack?”

Facts have proved that in terms of absolute cultivation suppression, the act of sneak attack is as ridiculous as a child dancing a sword in front of a sword cultivator.

"Advice." Chen Gurong turned his head and looked at Yu Xinghe and sighed, "Why did you look like this?"

Yu Xinghe thought that Shen Gu Rong was blaming him for worrying for nothing, and he became ambitious and destroyed his majesty. He sobbed and covered his face and ran away: "Xinghe is embarrassing to Master!"

Chen Gurong: "..."

This fool...

It is obviously not like this kind of unreliable virtue in the Records of the World.

During the first time in the past century, when the Jingshilu, which had been sealed for a hundred years, responded, Chen Gu Rong was leaving Renfeng Yuxu Mountain to retreat.

He didn't know how long he had been in seclusion, but his mind had not fully recovered. He stared at Zhuchi who was glowing in his hand for a long time. He was stunned for a long time before he suddenly realized what this meant.

Jingshilu responded.

Mr. Reincarnated.

Since then, Chen Gurong almost seemed crazy, used countless distractions to go down the mountain and began to travel all over the three realms to find the born child.

Each of his distractions is like a puppet, walking woodenly in the three realms, searching for the reincarnation that looks like Mr.

He searched for six years, and one of the distracted people finally saw the child being put on the fire in a daze.

Those...very look like a gentleman's eyes.

And Jingshilu kept trembling after seeing his master.

Chen Gurong waited for a hundred years, searched for six years day and night, and finally saw a glimmer of hope in the desolate road that could not see the year-round.

It was just that hope that came to an abrupt end in Lin Shuhe's sentence "There is a poison of a plague ghost on his soul, and I'm afraid he won't live for too long."

The light suddenly dimmed.

On that day, Chen Gurong held Mu Zhe and sat in Fan Jiangju for a whole day. After that, he claimed to be in seclusion, but in fact he opened the Jingshi Record alone.

The moment the Jingshilu opened, a thunder fell from the heavenly way. Chen Gurong only felt that his whole body had been sucked into the mustard seed space, and his soul was twisted and reorganized countless times.

When I woke up again, I was already a virtual world that was exactly the same as the world - or the future of Jingshilu.

In the Record of the Jingshi, Chen Gurong wanted to turn his hundred-year guilt into spoiling, and handed them all to Mu Zhu, who was reincarnated by his husband. Countless spiritual medicines and pills washed away in Mu Zhu's body like flowing water, leaving no trace.

But in the end, Chen Gurong failed.

Mu Zui was taken over by the epidemic ghost and killed Li Suo by mistake. In the end, he had to kill the epidemic ghost in Mu Zui's body without hurting Mu Zui's half.

But when Chen Gurong woke up again, he was already locked up in Yuxu Mountain, Lirenfeng, his retreat for a hundred years.

The chain trapped him, who was seriously injured, in the huge magic circle. Chen Gurong's eyes turned red, and he struggled to escape, but he just strangled blood marks on his wrist and dripped bright red blood down the chain.

When Nan Lianjun came to see him, he had already made himself unable to form a human form. His eyes, which had already had an inner demon, stared at Li Nan Lian, as if he was about to swallow him into his stomach.

Li Nanyang was stunned for a moment before lowering his lower body, stroking his face: "Eleven..."

Chen Gurong whispered the demon lord's wrist, and tried his best, staring at him with red eyes.

Li Nanyang remained motionless and let him bite him. His eyes were ruthless and indifferent, all indifferent: "He is not worth it."

Chen Gurong bit his hands tightly, and two lines of tears fell unexpectedly. After a long time, he might have woken up, or he might have known that even if he is crazy, he can't change anything, so he can only speak easily.

He asked in a daze: "He is not worth it, who is worth it?"

Leaving Nanyang is indifferent.

Chen Gurong sneered and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you? Nan Yangjun?"

Nan Yangjun looked at him coldly: "Eleven, you have given birth to an inner demon."

Chen Gurong said coldly: "The inner demon is still me. I know very well what I am doing?"

"Clear?" Nan Yangjun finally frowned, and he said in a deep voice, "What you said is to use the tiger and wolf medicine for a hundred years to perish yourself like a pain? Or do you completely destroy yourself for a reincarnated person?"

Chen Gu Rong's eyes were full of hatred: "He is not reincarnation, he is a gentleman."

Nan Lianjun was silent for a long time before saying, "Eleventh, he is no longer your husband."

"You're talking nonsense!" Chen Gurong struggled again to pounce on him and killed him. He seemed to have been touched by some reverse scale. He completely ignored his hands that were bleeding again, and said heartbrokenly while struggling, "You're talking nonsense! He is the gentleman! He is exactly the same as his gentleman, I won't admit my mistake!"

Nan Lianjun looked at him with some pity: "The reincarnated person will lose all his memories and emotions. No matter how similar he looks, he is not the person you know."

"No, nonsense!" Chen Gurong seemed to be crazy and kept repeating a sentence.

He couldn't believe that all he had waited for for a hundred years was a stranger.

Mu Zui looks so similar to his husband.

He must be a sir.

If Mu Zhu is not a gentleman...

Chen Gu Rong struggled with a timid and cowardly for a long time, and suddenly he cried even more. He murmured: "If he is not a gentleman, then what... what am I... in the past hundred years?"

A joke?

He waited for a hundred years and regarded the reincarnation of Mr. as his only hope, but now Nan Lianjun told him that Mu Zhuo was not Mr.

His waiting for the past hundred years is meaningless.

Chen Gurong almost collapsed again.

Li Nanyang raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face and whispered: "You should recuperate well. After the hundred-year appointment, you will kill Li Genglan and truly live for yourself."

Chen Gurong's eyes were red and red, but his eyes were still full of hatred.

He hated that Li Nanyang had wiped out his century-old hope.

Even if this hatred has no reason.

Li Nanyang looked at him for a long time before turning around and leaving silently.

Afterwards, Wen Liubing came to visit.

Chen Gurong, who was still in a madman, forcibly separated the Yuan Dan and asked Wen Liubing to help him send half of the Yuan Dan to the bone burial tomb, and turned into a human body to accompany Mu Zhe.

Wen Liubing was also hit by the Yuan Dan with a dark accumulation of force.

He died in the wind and snow separated by a wall from Shen Gu Rong.

Then, ten years later, Yuzhou City was destroyed, Yu Xinghe was bewitched by Li Genglan, smashing the barrier of the bone-burying tomb, and releasing Li Genglan.

Chen Gurong experienced his life in the book. The only person he had seen the most in the ten years before his death was Yu Xinghe who had become possessed by the devil.

Yu Xinghe would always come to the ice field to watch him with an umbrella. At that time, he had already become king in Xianzhou City, and his devilish aura was even more horrifying than the wind and snow in the ice field.

Even though he was in a high position and held countless powers, he still acted like a child in Shen Gurong's eyes.

Whenever his cultivation level rises sharply, he will come over and walk in front of Shen Gurong twice, saying something like his cultivation level is already the Nascent Soul but Mu Ze's cultivation level is still the Golden Pill.

He wanted Chen Gurong to regret that he chose the useless Muzhe, not him.

Chen Gurong always gave him a dead expression, which made Yu Xinghe so angry that he was incompetent and furious for a long time before leaving.

But it won't take long to come over again, showing off his great achievements, and then despise the little waste Mu Zui by the way.

But year after year, Chen Gurong didn't reply a word at all, and even gave him a look.

In the tenth year, Yu Xinghe almost drove himself crazy.

Chen Gurong remembered that the night before he died, he heard Yu Xinghe murmuring some nonsense in front of him in a daze.

"Anyway, it's all those nonsense that show off their power, so it doesn't matter whether they listen or not."

Chen Gurong thought this way and suddenly felt that the other half of the Yuan Dan in Mu Zui's body finally reacted, and countless thunders fell down.

I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Gurong realized in a trance that Mu Zhe had entered the Mahayana period and that his destiny Yuan Dan had completely cut off the cause and effect.

Chen Gurong suddenly showed a relieved smile.

Yu Xinghe, who was always tall, was covered in scorch, knelt in front of him and was covered in tears. He held his hand tightly and said in tears, "Master, you look at me, just one glance."

Just look at me, the inner demon in my heart will completely dissipate, and that little resentment will not become the nourishment for the demon cultivator.
To be continued...