Fang Che was shocked and surprised, and after carefully studying the blood-burning technique, he realized... This has a huge relationship with the blood demon's divine consciousness.
A blood demon is a demon whose main purpose is to control blood.
Various blood changes have already been integrated into his body and consciousness!
Fang Che first killed Lin Ao and obtained the Divine Phaseless Jade; he had swallowed up half of the consciousness of the Blood Demon in Lin Ao; then he burned Lin Pingjiang, removing the power of the consciousness from the Blood Demon in Lin Pingjiang.
Swallowed it too.
Finally, the divine thoughts in the Wuxiang Jade were swallowed up...
It was like there was nothing left of the entire Blood Fiend Lord, and it was all eaten by Fang Che!
The burning blood technique, as the name suggests, burns blood into power.
Basically, ever since Fang Che devoured the last trace of the blood demon's spiritual thoughts... his blood-burning technique has also improved, and he has reached the top level without any teacher!
There is nothing hard to understand about this. Judging from how much the Blood Demon cherishes life, the first thing he practiced to the highest level was the Blood Burning Technique. After reaching the highest level, he practiced countless times in order to be able to escape in time under any circumstances.
He worked hard to improve the blood-burning technique...
Fang Che himself was confused.
What kind of unintentional insertion is this?
Focusing all your energy on attacking, you go to the extreme lengths to escape...
And it was only now that he understood the final plan of the real blood demon: to pull out Lin Pingjiang and sacrifice it forcibly, and then use his own cover to let his soul enter Lin Pingjiang's dying body with the divine phaseless jade, and then devour Lin Pingjiang's dying body.
His consciousness and soul formed a double insurance: half of his soul was in Lin Pingjiang, and half of his soul was in the divine phaseless jade.
No matter what, he won't die.
Slowly wait until the suitable Lin family bloodline appears, transfer part of the soul into the new body, and slowly devour the child's soul bit by bit as it grows.
The more it devours, the more its nature will be lost, the more the demonic nature will control, and the more the soul will transfer to the new body.
But for the sake of safety, there is still a part hidden in the divine phaseless jade - ensuring that this jade can bring him back to life under any circumstances, even if it takes ten thousand years.
On the other hand... on the body of Lin Pingjiang, who has the title of mainland hero as a talisman, at least the guardian will not move. This also guarantees safety.
So to him, it didn't matter even if Lin Ao died.
It doesn’t matter who has that piece of jade, because the jade still has its owner! Even if you get it, you can’t fuse it!
It's just a strange looking piece of jade, that's all.
As long as you put it up or put it away, the blood demon's soul will naturally take the jade and find an opportunity to go underground, and then transfer into the soil of unknown depth underground... without anyone noticing, waiting for resurrection.
To you, it's just a useless piece of jade. But to the Blood Demon, it's a great resurrection!
You can advance, attack, retreat or defend. No matter what, there is always a glimmer of hope!
But what the Blood Demon never expected was to meet a pervert like Fang Che.
Moreover, this guy actually has Divine Phaseless Jade in his body, and he is also the person who has received huge benefits from Divine Phaseless Jade!
It is attractive in itself... leading to nowhere to hide...
Fang Che was completely fulfilled!
If the blood demon knew all the inside story of the cause and effect, I am afraid that like the dream demon, he would scream and die without ever resting in peace!
Because Fang Che didn't mean it... he got it by chance.
The Dream Demon got into Fang Che's sea of consciousness on his own initiative, while the Blood Demon was directly caught in a daze. Even Fang Che himself was dazed...
But the result is the same.
At night.
Fang Che arranged for Ye Meng to sleep.
He quietly went out. As soon as he walked out of the yard, he felt a blur of whiteness in front of his eyes. Sun Wutian, who had been waiting for a long time, had already been absorbed into the absolute realm.
"Why did you come out!"
Sun Wutian immediately appeared in the field and cursed with a black face.
"Disciple is wrong."
Fang Che was straightforward and neat.
Anyway, the old devil is unhappy, no matter how hard he tries to defend himself, it is useless, he readily admits his mistake and then lies down.
You can scold me how you like.
As long as you don't kill me, anything will do!
As expected, Sun Wutian cursed loudly, but it wasn't very unpleasant.
It was obvious that the old devil was in an extremely bad mood, so Fang Che lowered his hands and listened with interest.
My expression was frightened, my eyes were frightened, and my body was shaking, which showed that I was scared, but my heart was determined.
Finally, half a quarter of an hour later, Sun Wutian finally cursed again: "Damn it, you will die if you don't play with women every day, right?"
"..."
Fang Che had nothing to say.
I was honest last night.
These twelve days, the first ten days were all honest.
"Three hours at a time!" Sun Wutian scolded: "You are quite hardy!"
"..."
Just watch your eyes, nose and heart.
"I'm too lazy to scold you!"
Sun Wutian breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Che felt relieved, it seemed... the scolding was over.
You are actually too lazy to scold me. For more than half a quarter of an hour, you have not repeated it, just like a chatty person who has not spoken to anyone for thousands of years...
"Speaking of business."
Sun Wutian said calmly: "You will hate the Heavenly Sword now. Practice it with all your strength for me again and let me see."
"Yes, disciple, I obey."
Fang Che drew his sword, and hatred suddenly surged into the sky, and ferocious flames swept the ground!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
After practicing a set of Thirteen Heaven-Hateful Swords, Fang Che used 90% of his strength; but in the eyes of a great expert like Sun Wutian, he could clearly feel that the power of Fang Che's Heaven-Hateful Swords was much greater than the last time he fought with him.
At that time, there was some progress again.
The combat power has increased a bit.
“Entry is good.”
The old devil who was waiting to find fault had no choice but to hold his nose and praise.
Although I want to curse, but... we must respect the facts.
"Since the last time I saw the Patriarch, this disciple has been deeply aware of his own shortcomings, and has been constantly trying to figure it out... It seems that he has some understanding, but he is still in the fog and cannot understand it clearly."
Fang Che said.
"Ha... this is the Heaven-Hateful Sword. Is it so easy for you to figure it out? Without thousands of years of tempering, you don't even have to think about the success of this Heaven-Hateful Sword."
Sun Wutian put his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "It is one thing to be able to remember the sword style and use it perfectly. But to truly understand why the blade is pointing, what it is intended to do, and the best effect of each blade direction, can
It's a real knife."
"Ordinary people know how to chop people with a knife. When they also chop people with a knife, they use the same force as an ordinary person holding a knife to chop. With one blow, the warrior can cut off the enemy's head, or cut it in half, or cut it into two pieces, but ordinary
But a man's knife will get stuck in the bones and he can't pull it out!"
"Can this be the same?"
Sun Wutian said: "So every sword must have life! It must have a soul! It has a point and a hope. Of course, the most important thing is that it has a hatred."
"Martial artists are just like ordinary people. They don't wield their swords without hatred! Do you understand?"
Fang Che was sincerely convinced: "I understand."
Some of Sun Wutian's words are certainly biased, such as the words "do not wield a sword without hatred", but if you think about it carefully, it is not unreasonable.
Sun Wutian reached out and took Fang Che's Mingjun Sword.
It is necessary to demonstrate: "Look, this...eh?"
There was a sudden sound of surprise.
Because Ming Jun was in his hands, he suddenly struggled and almost came out with a strong force.
Sun Wutian held the handle of the knife with all his strength, and a strange light appeared in his eyes: "Divine metal? Where did it come from? This is not low in divinity."
Fang Che said: "Mingjun, don't move."
Then he smiled and said: "This piece of metal is Master Yan Beihan, the granddaughter of Vice Chief Master Yan. He once promised his disciples to find me a piece of divine metal..."
Sun Wutian snorted, and then remembered that Yan Nan seemed to have told him about this, and said: "You kid is pretty lucky. That girl has such a high-mindedness that she can give you such a precious thing. She won't be the one who gets it from you."
Have you hooked up?"
"How can this disciple be worthy of Master Yan..." Fang Che said in a fit of sweat.
These old devils really don't shy away from speaking.
"What's wrong with it?"
Sun Wutian said: "But that girl was born with a cold body; she is also a fairy who charms people to death and will not sacrifice her life. If you have a lustful character like yours, if you really find that girl, you will probably die in her belly in just a few years."
superior."
Fang Che was dumbfounded: I...when did I become so horny?
Although you are an old devil, you can't accuse someone of innocence out of thin air, right?
But his dumbfounded Sun Wutian obviously misunderstood, and explained: "That girl Yan Beihan is certainly pure and pure, but her cold body is also the nemesis of men."
"You are still young and don't understand. Be careful."
Fang Che humbly asked for advice and said: "My disciple is ignorant, so I ask the ancestor to clarify my confusion."
I really don't understand this.
"Any woman is a waste for a man. Don't you hear a saying: The body of the twenty-eight beauties is as crisp as a stick, and a sword on the waist kills a fool; although no head is seen, secretly the bones of the king are withered."
Sun Wutian said: "The joy between a man and a woman is certainly the ultimate happiness in the world; but cutting it off once and for all is definitely harmful to the body. Ordinary women can make men dry up their blood marrow and shorten their lifespans, let alone warriors?"
"I'll teach you to be good today."
It was rare for Sun Wutian to be interested in teaching his disciples, but this time, it seemed that Fang Che had gone too far.
How could you do this for three hours? How long is one night?
The old devil felt that if he didn't remind him, this guy might have applied all his cultivation to the woman's belly. Then there would be no hope for the great road.
I really hate that the Heavenly Sword has no chance. If you don’t have any chance anymore, wouldn’t you be a fool?
If Fang Che knew that Sun Wutian thought this way, he would definitely cry out for injustice. I just kept it all, okay, ever since I ate that big yam...what the hell...
"I'm going to teach you a lesson today. The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. What's the danger? It's not that she can lie... Don't women who are not beautiful also lie? In fact, they are all the same.
!”
Sun Wutian's words were indeed non-vegetarian. He rolled his eyes and said, "What we are talking about here is the damage to the nature of men caused by the pleasure of men and women."
"Women are born from the Yin spirit of Zhongtian and Earth, and there is naturally Yin energy in their bodies; and the more Yin energy a woman has, the more graceful and charming she is, and the stronger her attraction to men is. In mainland China, there are often ancestral teachings that say,
Marry a wife who is virtuous and not a woman...this is all nonsense that I say because I am too embarrassed to say it clearly!"
Sun Wutian said: "The meaning is to tell future generations that you can just find an ordinary person to carry on the family line, don't find someone who is too beautiful...it will be sucked dry in a few years...understand?"
"And someone of Yan Beihan's level..."
Sun Wutian suddenly became a little angry and said: "And the woman in your room, this kind of woman, she is so beautiful and beautiful, she takes the essence of the sun and the moon; she takes the essence of the sun and the moon; how many years does it take for a peerless beauty to appear? Who is this kind of beauty?
Don’t want to have it? But with this kind of beauty, if this woman is also a peerless cultivation genius with extraordinary qualifications... Hey, as a man, you will be happier, but the happier you are, the more you output, and you will unknowingly, within a few years
It will be sucked dry."
"This kind of thing is not something ordinary men can bear, do you understand?"
Fang Che nodded vaguely: "I understand a little bit."
"Anyway, just don't mess with this kind of thing in the future. All things that can make people happy are obstacles to the supreme martial arts! The happier you are, the more obstacles you have! The greatest happiness is the biggest obstacle!"
Sun Wutian said: "You must remember that you, Fang Che, are a bit unrestrained when it comes to women."
Fang Che has a black streak on his head.
here we go again!
Why am I out of control...
Sun Wutian saw that he still didn't quite understand, or wasn't convinced, and said, "Let me give you an analogy, like Bi Changhong and Duan Xiyang."
"Ah?" Fang Che looked up: There is gossip! There is big gossip!
"Bi Changhong... look at his bad name... it's really hard not to confuse people..."
Sun Wutian looked helpless and complained, saying: "This old guy was obsessed with women back then. He found a house after a house with wives...all of them were from different countries, and Wu Xiao was also a slut...they all played with women.
.”
"The more you play, the more you lose your source... Do you think Bi Changhong's cultivation level is not as good as Duan Xiyang's? Wrong! These old guys have been practicing for so many years, how weak can they be? But what if their cultivation levels are almost the same? Duan Xiyang
You have so much foundation! Defeating Bi Changhong with his combat power is like playing for fun. Can cultivation and combat power be equal?"
"Why? It's just because... Duan Xiyang is such a virgin all his life!"
Sun Wutian was obviously a little indignant: "This guy has used a gun to roam the world all his life, but he has never used the gun that really belongs to him."
Fang Che held it in with all his strength.
That's why I didn't laugh out loud.
Old Duan actually has such a dark history. Tsk, what an old virgin.
It's so interesting.
"Don't think that Duan Xiyang's qualifications are so high; back then, when I was at the peak of my hatred of Heavenly Sword, Duan Xiyang was not my opponent."
Speaking of this, Sun Wutian sighed a little and said: "But what the hell, I went back to find a woman and left the Sun family inheritance... After many years when I went back, I couldn't fuck him..."
"This is all caused by women!"
Sun Wutian said angrily.
"..."
Fang Che finally understood.
No wonder this old devil has such a big grudge against women, that's why.
He thought he couldn't defeat Duan Xiyang if he found a woman... He was delayed by the woman...
"So if you want to pursue martial arts, one woman by your side is enough."
Sun Wutian said seriously: "This section must be remembered firmly!"
"I remember!"
Fang Che thought to himself, I really want to find Yan Beihan, but Yan Beihan only regards Night Demon as his subordinate. He really doesn't like him, but you are already starting to worry...
Grandmaster, you worry too much, no wonder you are not as good as Duan Xiyang.
"I will definitely exercise restraint when it comes to women in the future!"
Fang Che vowed steadfastly.
"hehe……"
Sun Wutian smiled widely and said: "With your qualifications and focusing on Hattian Sword, it will be no problem to surpass Duan Xiyang in a thousand years; therefore, the ancestor is also doing it for your own good."
Fang Che felt the difference sensitively.
This time, Sun Wutian's expectations for his hatred of the Heavenly Sword were obviously different.
Last time, it was somewhat indifferent; but now, it is very urgent.
In fact, he said a lot of things about not being allowed to find women, and his ultimate goal was for this!
Why has this old devil changed?
Fang Che was a little confused.
Fang Che was present when Ningxuejian cursed Sun Wutian in the air, but with his current shallow cultivation, he didn't realize that there were other reasons.
I just thought that Ning Xuejian was clarifying the facts, and given the circumstances at that time, it was really necessary to clarify the facts.
Sun Wutian then used the Mingjun Sword in his hand, which Fang Che had ordered to be more honest, and slowly made a move.
It is the first style of the Hentian Sword Technique: Hatantian has no eyes!
The blade moved slowly.
Fang Che could see it clearly, and there was a natural and mysterious feeling like "an eagle flying high in the sky and a fish swimming in the water".
Just as soon as he took out the knife, he immediately showed that he was different from himself.
That is a state that I cannot reach.
A strong sense of control, calmness, and freedom.
Like a fish in the water, like the wind passing through the clouds, everything is full of nature.
casually throwing the knife in his hand to Fang Che, Sun Wutian said: "Did you feel anything?"
"Control, calmness, freedom, naturalness, no trace."
Fang Che didn't think twice, his eyes were shining.
Sun Wutian said: "What else?"
Fang Che: "...the rhyme of the great road?"
"What nonsense!"
Sun Wutian glared at him, with a smile on his lips, and said: "It's already good to be able to see and feel this. Your current strength is too low after all!"
"yes."
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Sun Wutian walked forward leisurely and said: "Follow me."
Fang Che followed him and moved forward.
Sun Wutian walked leisurely with his hands clasped in front of him; his expression was leisurely, even a little free and easy.
It was a natural and freehand look, just like the feeling of an old farmer returning home after doing farm work in the fields.
At this moment, Sun Wutian didn't look like the "big devil of self-centered orthodoxy" at all.
Even a little calm and aloof from the world.
Fang Che discovered that the road under his feet had turned into a road like a rural field. On both sides, there were some common wild flowers and weeds in rural areas.
There is a forest in front, full of ordinary poplar trees.
Looking down, Sun Wutian's feet turned into straw sandals.
Still covered in mud.
Fang Che frowned, feeling something in his heart.
We walked out of the field, entered the dirt road, walked a few hundred feet, passed through the woods, turned a corner, and saw a lively and large village in front of us.
The smoke from the kitchen is curling up, and the fragrance is faintly wafting in the wind.
The smell of tobacco spreads with the wind.
Several children, both boys and girls, ran out of the village entrance laughing, chasing a little girl holding a candied haws in her hand, running around and disappearing into the village.
Only the crisp laughter kept coming, and the children begged: "I'll take a bite! Just one bite!"
As the two approached, dogs began to bark. One family's dog barked, and several other dogs also barked. Soon, half of the people in the village thought of the dog barking.
The wooden gate of a house on the edge is open, and a few roosters and hens are walking leisurely in the yard.
An old man was sitting outside his house with a dry pipe in his hand. His old face was full of grooves. When he saw Sun Wutian coming, the old man stood up with his waist hunched over and a humble smile on his face: "Is the master coming back uphill? Come in and drink.
Is there a bowl of water?”
Sun Wutian stopped and said: "You old Wangtou, I told you before that there is no good in smoking this, but you just don't listen, why don't you still drink?"
Lao Wang bowed his head and said: "Hey, you know, isn't it difficult to quit? Drinking, every now and then, you have to drink more than half a kilo at a time."
Sun Wutian laughed and scolded: "Sooner or later, you old man will drink you to death. Okay, I will ask your son to go to my place later and bring you a jar to drink. Don't go to the Lord of Hell's place and complain that you have never had a drink in your life."
liquor."
Then he said: "Forget it, I'll have someone bring it to you. I guess the younger ones in your family won't dare to get it."
The old man was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you so much, master. Hey, today the old man has benefited from the master's favor and drank some good wine. In the past few years, if it hadn't been for the master's care, my family would have starved to death... Now we have food."
If you drink, the young man even finds his wife... Oh my, I am living a good life."
Sun Wutian laughed loudly and said: "If you want to run ahead, you will have to live for two more years! You can only leave after you have raised your great-grandson. If you don't see me, what will the old woman say?"
"Yes, yes, what the master said is that it will give you two more years of life." Old Wangtou chuckled, and when he saw Sun Wutian walking over, he hunched over: "Master, walk slowly... don't forget the old man's
Drinking..."
"This old man is so shameless!"
Sun Wutian smiled and cursed and left.
Fang Che followed.
Lao Wangtou smiled contentedly again and squatted at the door of his house.
From beginning to end, he seemed not to have seen Fang Che.
It's like... he is a living person, and Fang Che is a ghost. Of course, if a ghost walks in front of him, he cannot see it.
As Sun Wutian walked inside, people kept greeting him all the way.
Sun Wutian just exchanged pleasantries along the way.
Smile on your face and relax.
When he arrived at the largest house in Zhuangzi, servants opened the door to welcome him in. They asked him how he was doing, and someone came up to dust him off.
I went to the living room of the house and sat down.
All have one thing in common.
That is... Fang Che was not seen at all.
But Fang Che didn't take it seriously. He also knew that this was the person in Sun Wutian's imagination, not a real person. If he could see himself and say hello to himself, then something really strange would have happened.
But from this Zhuangzi, he also truly saw Sun Wutian's inner world.
I just don’t know... Is this Sun Wutian’s original family? Or is it the family that Sun Wutian went back to build incognito after he suffered a big change?
It's just that from such a Zhuangzi, it's really hard to tell which one it is. Because it's impossible to tell whether it is south of Baiyunzhou City.
"Sit down."
Sun Wutian said calmly, stretched out his hand and took out tea from the space ring. He said calmly: "This is my home."
"yes."
Fang Che lowered his head and said.
"Are you wondering, which family is this?" Sun Wutian asked.
"yes."
"You'll know when we get out soon."
Sun Wutian was lost in thought for a moment, smiled, and said: "What I look like now is what my grandfather looked like back then."
Fang Che understood immediately.
This may be the best memory in Sun Wutian's heart, right?
It must be that back then, Sun Wutian's grandfather took him back from the fields like this, greeting him all the way, making him warm and happy all the way.
So much so that Sun Wutian still hasn't forgotten it even after so many years.
He actually turned his absolute domain into the happiness of his dreams.
Sun Wutian smiled faintly: "You must have listened to what Ningxue Sword Rui Qianshan said at high altitude to clarify."
"yes."
"He's right."
Sun Wutian looked at this quaint house in ecstasy, and said calmly: "I am the one who harmed my family. I am so free to farm, how good would it be to be a rich man honestly? I have to go and learn martial arts with my fucking whims! And then my damn qualifications
It’s still the best! The whole family is coaxing me and asking for whatever I need, just to make me stand out in martial arts.”
"I am a warrior, Quan Zhuangzi eats meat, I am a martial artist, Quan Zhuangzi drinks wine, I am a master, Quan Zhuangzi distributes money, I..."
"Then I got so awesome that I was able to go out and do some good deeds. I went out to mind some other business and beat away a group of robbers... I even accepted people's thanks. It was a great honor to be there.
I want to develop a relationship with this lady... Qingqing, I will come back in a few days and see that my house is gone."
Sun Wutian's voice was very calm.
Although he was swearing profusely and seemed to be full of anger, his voice was actually very calm.
"...The whole family is dead. It was my heroic act that caused the trouble."
"...It's my own fault."
"I lied. I don't blame the Guardian or the Guardian, but my family is gone. Because my heroic deeds are gone..."
"What he said later was also correct."
"But I no longer want to be a chivalrous person, so I joined the Solipsism."
"I lied, so I hate the Heavenly Sword... The foundation of the sword was partially destroyed by Ningxuejian's words. The hatred is still there, but the roots of it have been dug out."
Sun Wutian smiled faintly.
Until now, his voice and expression were calm.
It seemed that in this absolute realm, the Zhuangzi he embodied could soothe all his anger and unwillingness, hatred and complaints.
"Ancestor! You..."
Fang Che looked shocked and concerned
At the same time, I suddenly realized.
Why is it that when Sun Wutian comes this time, there is such a huge difference from the last time? So that's it, the base of the Hatetian Sword has been abolished!
This is simply a great thing!
"Could it be that they have trained me as the only hope for Hattian Dao?" Fang Che felt a little excited.
If that's the case, it would be really great!
"So you understand, the Hattian Sword...is different from the Ningxue Sword, the Love-Slaying Sword, and even more different from the Dream-Smashing Spear."
Sun Wutian said: "This is an ultimate offensive technique, but it also has flaws. The flaw is emotion!"
"Extreme emotions can make the Hatetian Sword exert endless power several times beyond normal; but if the emotions are knocked down and rooted out, the power will fall from the sky to the earth."
"Any weapon and any killing method are driven by emotions; but they only need temporary emotions to activate. But the Hattian Sword is different from them!"
"From now on, I can still use the Hatian Sword in ordinary battle formations. However, if I face the top six masters in the cloud weapon spectrum, using the Hatian Sword will become my weakness. This is why the sword base has been weakened.
The fatal part."
Sun Wutian said: "So this time, I must fully understand your situation regarding Hatian Dao."
"My situation?" Fang Che was a little confused.
"Yes."
Sun Wutian said: "I take the revenge of destroying my family as the starting point, and take the revenge of the people in the world as ungrateful, unkind, unjust, and kind as the basis to retaliate against the world and kill the world!"
"But what about you? Although your hatred of the Sky Sword is incomplete, your hatred is very strong!"
Sun Wutian looked into Fang Che's eyes and said: "So, where does your hatred come from? Where is the foundation of your sword based on? Is your foundation stable or not?!"
This is a very critical question.
Especially for Sun Wutian now, it is even more critical.
It's what he cares about most.
"What exactly do you hate?!"
Sun Wutian asked word by word.
"What is it that I hate?"
Fang Che was really at a loss at this moment.
He didn't even know how to answer this question.
What I hate is Solipsism?
Can this be said?
Seeing the confusion and thinking in Fang Che's eyes, Sun Wutian did not urge him, but sat quietly and waited.
Because he knew that Fang Che was a wild man.
His hatred was completely pieced together, and it was only by chance that he started his inheritance of the Hattian Sword.
The base may not be stable.
So Fang Che needs time to sort it out. Now, for Fang Che, what he said is basically like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.
While alerting him, it also urged him to think.
A long, long time.
Fang Checai said blankly: "Master, I feel like I hate you a little too much... I don't know how to answer your question for a while."
Sun Wutian's eyes lit up and he said, "Then tell me everything."
Fang Che frowned, anger naturally rising in his eyes.
Said: "My first hatred is my origin. I am just a ninth-level family relative. I have followed my mother since I was a child and lived in my uncle's house. Although my uncle treats us very well, it is not my own home after all."
"I hate why I came from such an ordinary background. When I was young, children from the same family next to me bullied me, and children from families with a higher status than our Fang family bullied me. I could never eat the food they used.
, I can’t get it even if I look through the autumn water..."
"From that moment on, I started to hate! I hate, why is my family so weak? I hate, why are they so strong!?"
"I hate why those beautiful things are not mine, why don't they belong to me?"
This came from when Fang Che's soul was not fused, and the hatred of that immature boy, with his extreme hatred of heaven and earth, was used here by Fang Che.
"Then I grew up slowly, and my master found me. I started practicing martial arts, and then my hatred grew even more. Especially after I entered the martial arts academy..."
"I worked hard and toiled myself to death for two months, but it was not as effective as the bowl of porridge that the children of a big family drank in the morning! I went through life and death to do tasks, but I was not as good as the merits that others can get from handing in a little something.
many!"
"Everyone in the world is following the rich, powerful and powerful, but no one will take a second look at me, a child from an ordinary family, even if I am exhausted and work myself to death!"
"This is still an unfair fate! I hate this day, why is it so unfair! We are all human beings, why do I have to work so hard!?"
Fang Che slowly found the feeling.
"Later on, even though I was a member of the cult, I never did any bad things. I always did things and performed meritorious deeds for the sake of the martial arts academy and the guardians. However, just because my master was Sun Yuan, he started to treat me
All kinds of nitpicks, have I done anything bad? I haven’t!”
"Just because of this, I was unreasonably asked to question my mind, made me coma, and almost had a mental breakdown. If I had done something bad, I would admit it! But I didn't. I even found two other people for the Guardian.
Two undercover families of the sect! I have merit! But just because of my master’s name, I can’t even merit merit!”
"I hate the Guardian! Why are you so unreasonable? Yes, I am a Solipsist, but can't a Solipsist who has done nothing bad also live?"
"Because of this, I was deprived of the qualification to represent the martial arts academy in the martial arts competition! What did I do wrong? Am I better than all the students? Why weren't I allowed to participate! Is there any justice in this? Is this still reasonable?
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"Later, I represented the Yixin Sect to participate in the Gu Gu Becoming God Project! There, I saw with my own eyes that almost everyone except me, no matter how injured they were, only needed a pill to recover instantly! I
I tried my best to injure one, and the other rushed up to block my knife, but the injured one took a pill and recovered immediately!"
"And I don't have any of this kind of thing, so I can only resist with my body! Why!? The same trial, but there is such a gap, is this fair? So I am red-eyed and want to kill them all! Superior!
, I just want to shatter their superiority!"
"Because I hate it!"
"I came out of the Raising Gu to Become a God Project and became a champion. The head teacher stipulated that people who died in the Raising Gu to Become a God are not allowed to take revenge! It has been like this for tens of thousands of years. However, such an order can only
It’s no use to me alone!”
"Why! All families who have died must kill the Night Demon! No matter whether it was the Night Demon who killed him or not, they are all chasing the Night Demon!"
"Why is this? How the hell is this unreasonable?! Even if we are Orthodox and unreasonable, why are the rules of the headquarters useless to me alone?"
"Isn't it because I don't have a backer? Other previous champions have risen to great heights, but I, the most glorious champion, am like a rat crossing the street and everyone is shouting at me. I don't even dare to show my face!"
Fang Che said angrily: "I hate it! That's why I hate it!"
"I came out of the Gu-Becoming God Project and went to Tiandu to restore the reputation of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, but what is my reward? Graduation early! Entering the guard hall in advance! I am not allowed to have the opportunity to come into contact with the advanced martial arts of the Martial Arts Academy!
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"I'm only a first-year student! I've graduated? What kind of rules are these? Isn't this targeting and suppression? Just a distrust!?"
"Later, my master won the championship in the project of raising Gu to become a god because of me, and he died because of it! What kind of bastard world is this?!"
"You ask me what I hate...I don't know how to answer you!"
Fang Che said angrily: "But I hate this God! He is unfair! He has no eyesight! He is heartless! I hate this earth! I hate those of us who are the only ones who believe in me! I hate the guardians! I hate everyone who is stronger than me.
!I hate all the people who have a better life than me! I hate all the aristocratic families who teach me the truth! I hate..."
"I hate hate! Hate!"
Fang Che was furious and his eyes were about to burst: "Master, my hatred is boundless!"
"I even hate the God in heaven!"
"I even hate the sun, moon and stars! They give light to everyone fairly, why don't they also distribute money and resources fairly?!"
"I even hate the ants on the ground! Damn it, why do these ants live a happier life than me?"
"I even hate you, the Patriarch! Why couldn't you come out earlier! If you had come out earlier, how could my master have died! If you had come out earlier, who in the whole We-I-Orthodox Sect would dare to bully me!?"
"I will live a very glamorous and unrestrained life! Instead of being a shady undercover agent who can die at any time now!"
Fang Che completely let go!
Yes, I feel wronged!
I hate it!
My hatred is so huge!
He yelled in front of Sun Wutian, his eyes were red! His emotions were extremely intense!
"You ask me what I hate?! I hate! I even hate the God Centipede! All the gods! I hate them all!"
"I can't wait to rush to the sky with a knife, point the tip of my knife, and ask about the way of heaven and the great road. Why are you so high up!"