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Dongyun Village is just an inconspicuous small village, with only a thousand households in the whole village. However, Dongyun Village is rich in a fruit called "Dongyun Jujube", which is seedless, sweet and extremely popular.
Although the village is not rich, it does have enough food and clothing.
There is a wealthy family named Yun in the village, with a house of more than ten acres and eight or nine buildings. He is second to none in Dongyun Village and lives a luxurious life.
The Yun family is truly the largest family in Dongyun Village. The entire thousand acres of farmland in Dongyun Village is nominally owned by the Yun family. Among the tenants of the Yun family, there is a father and son named Li. They have relied on the Yun family since their grandfather's generation.
He has been working in the fields for generations, and although his life is poor, he can still make a living.
Bustling year after year, this day happened to be New Year's Eve. The father and son were already hungry after a hard day's work. After dragging their extremely tired bodies back to the hut, the young and powerful son suddenly closed the door mysteriously.
With puzzled eyes, the old father took out a huge oilcloth package from his arms.
"This is……"
The old man sniffed and swallowed hard. He seemed to have guessed something, but instead of showing any joy, his face showed shock and anger.
The package was opened, and half of a roasted chicken that was golden, crispy, and fragrant fell in front of him. "Hey, thanks to Manager Liu, it was stolen from the kitchen of Yun Mansion. Don't worry, I gave it to Manager Liu."
Copper plate, it’s nothing! Come on, Dad, let’s taste it. Today is New Year’s Eve, and we should live the life of the great men of the Yun Mansion!”
The son said with a smile, and at the same time, he tore open the chicken in his hand, and ate it with relish despite his father's persistent dissuasion. But before half of the chicken was finished, Manager Liu came to the door with his people, and without any explanation, he ate the chicken with gusto.
The father and son tied him up tightly, took him to the Yun Mansion, and locked him in the backyard.
At the invitation of Manager Liu, Li's father couldn't bear the inhuman torture. In order to save his son, he was beaten and voluntarily admitted to stealing three hundred taels of silver from the Yun Mansion. After the signature was signed, Manager Liu handed it over to the Yun Mansion.
The eldest man was eventually beaten to death by the slaves of the Yun Mansion.
The son who escaped from death understood everything. Because of his greedy talk, he was taken advantage of by Manager Liu and took the blame. But for the son who was suffering in his heart, none of this mattered anymore. Just when I was beaten to death.
That night, the son of evil Cong Dansheng set a fire in Yun Mansion and escaped from Dongyun Village.
Later, because he was jointly wanted by the Yun Mansion and the government, he had no choice but to fall into the trap and became a bandit. After gaining power, he slaughtered all the more than 300 members of the Yun Mansion. From then on, he committed all kinds of evil and killed people without calculation.
He earned the title of "The Massacre of Ten Thousand People" in the world of martial arts.
Perhaps his conscience is still intact, or he may be reminded of the hardships of his childhood. One time, when Li Zi was following the bandits to rob a passing caravan, the bandits were not paying attention and took the owner's three-year-old family home.
The young son hid secretly, and finally found an opportunity to find a family for the young son to adopt, saving his life.
"who I am?"
On the night when Li Zi settled his young son, such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, like a torture engraved in the depths of his soul, which lingered no matter what, "Who am I?" "Who am I?" "Who am I?
?”
At this moment, time and space seemed to stand still. In the dimly lit Juyi Hall, whether it was the bandit leader at the head or the bandits drinking and eating meat below, the dancing flames or the writhing dancers, they all seemed to have become the background.
In contrast, there was only one thought that came to Li Zi's mind: "Who am I?"
Li Zi asked himself, and the past scenes appeared in front of his eyes as clearly as a movie: Thirteen years ago, he personally killed more than 300 people in Yun Mansion...Ten years ago, he massacred more than 1,000 people in the entire Yungu Village with the leader of Dazhai.
Man... Six years ago, he raped and kidnapped the wives and daughters of the caravan passing through this place... Two years ago, he secretly poisoned the second in command of the village, and he succeeded in taking the position...
"I am full of evil and have killed countless people. I am a devil!"
Li Zi murmured in his mouth, his eyes blurred. At the same time as the word "Devil" blurted out, the originally illusory black demon heart in Li Zi's heart suddenly solidified, and kept beating with Li Zi's breathing and breathing.
Memories continue, and joys and sorrows alternate. When the fragments in the memory flow to the scene of secretly saving the young son with his conscience still intact, Li Zi, who was originally confused, seems to wake up, "No, I am not a devil, I am Li Fusheng, I
it is me!"
As long as one good deed is not lost, life can be saved.
In the drunken Juyi Hall, the scene that originally looked like a two-dimensional scroll was broken. Li Fusheng, who was in silence, woke up at some point. The originally dark demon heart in his heart had been replaced by a bloody heart.
Along with the disappearance of the devil's heart, there is also Li Fusheng's spirit.
Li Fusheng, who was only in his thirties, seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. His skin was white, his hair was gray, and his appearance was wan. Even getting up was extremely difficult, and he seemed to be on his deathbed.
…
Tianshamen is located in Xiling Demon Continent near the North Sea. The sect is not big, with more than a hundred cultivators. They rely on the art of controlling spirits to protect tens of thousands of mortals on Tiansha Island, and barely survive on this continent where monsters are raging.
Live life.
Tianshamen mainly focuses on the art of controlling spirits, and uses special bloodline sacrificial techniques to control spirit beasts. For Tianshamen, the spiritual beasts raised in the sect can be said to be the foundation of the entire sect.
There are three main types of spiritual beasts raised in Tianshamen: the Phantom Killing Butterfly, the Bronze-clawed Bat, and the Fire-breathing Python. The disciples in the sect mainly control these three spiritual beasts. Even the sect’s mountain-protecting spiritual beasts
, are all copper-clawed bats that have reached the realm of the Demon Ancestor.
Raised by the sect since childhood, these spiritual beasts have long since shed their animalistic nature. They assist the cultivators in fighting the incoming monsters without fear. From the time they were born, they have helped the sect through many difficulties.
Egg, a catastrophe swept through the entire Xiling Monster Continent. Facing the endless tide of monsters, Tianshamen was like a broken ship in the waves, which could capsize at any time.
On this day, the monsters attacked, and there were only thirteen people left in the Tiansha Sect, including the leader. Looking at the monsters sweeping in, the leader showed grief and anger, and glanced at the other disciples beside him,
His lips moved, trying to say something, but in the end he only came out with one word, "Kill!"
The killing of Zhentian was extremely sad, but the passion could not save the entire Tianshamen. This battle became the swan song of the Tianshamen. Only a few people could really escape from death. After the beast tide, only the entire Tianshamen remained.
The next three disciples, as well as the extraordinary powerful mountain guarding spirit beast.
In the following years, the three people and one beast hid in Tibet, trying their best to hide the attacks and killings of the monsters. However, although Xiling was vast, it was dominated by the monster clan. In the end, the three people and one beast were trapped in a desperate place by the monster group.
The leading demon was also a demon ancestor whose strength had reached the level of a demon infant. He looked at the three people and one beast with despairing expressions, and finally fixed his gaze on the bronze-clawed bat in front of the three of them. He said in an indifferent tone, "Your Excellency.
You are a monster, but you are willing to become a human spirit slave. You are really willing to fall. Now the ancestor will give you a chance. As long as you kill the three people behind you, I will spare your life and follow me from now on. How to choose?
,look at yourself!"
Even though this bronze-clawed bat had been raised by the human race since he was a child and had made great contributions to Tianshamen, driven by his survival instinct, he still raised his giant claw and slapped the three people behind him fiercely.
After killing the last three people from the Tianshamen, the Bronze-clawed Bat looked at the blood on its claws, its heart pounding. At this moment, the mountain-protecting spiritual beast seemed to be able to hear its own soul questioning: "I am
who?"
Thousands of monsters are like a scroll, and three corpses are lying alone beside the copper-clawed bat. Everything is like a dream and a bubble, becoming a foil.
"First Evolution"
"who I am?"
I was born in Tianshamen. Ever since I opened my spiritual wisdom, I have known that I am a demon race, which is different from those human races. However, I have not been confused by my race. Growing up in Tianshamen, I have already known
Tianshamen regards the human race as his own home and his relatives.
Seventy years ago, I slaughtered three thousand monsters that invaded Tianshamen... Forty years ago, in order to save the disciples of the sect, I forced my way into the monster nest and slaughtered countless people... More than ten years ago, the last battle of the sect
, faced with the attacks of countless monsters, I was seriously injured, but in the end I was lucky enough to be rescued by the leader and escaped...
"I guard the mountain gate and protect the human race. I am the spiritual beast of Tianshamen who protects the mountain. I... am not a demon!"
The spirit beast's eyes were blurred, and at the same time as the word "not a demon" blurted out, at the heart, which was invisible to the naked eye and undetectable to spiritual thoughts, the dark demonic heart like a dreamy bubble suddenly faded, and seemed to disappear without a trace the next moment.
But when the fragments of memory continued, jumping to the moment when the spirit beast raised its copper claw and smashed the three people's heads, the demonic heart that was about to dissipate instantly solidified, and it was extremely dark for an instant. In the body, the billowing energy was like a small...
Like a stream, they gathered towards the devil's heart.
"No, I cut off the last incense of Tianshamen. I kill all living things and survive. There is no difference between me and these monsters who are causing trouble. I am a devil, and the devil is me!"
One evil thought will lead to eternal disaster.
In the vast ancient forest, there are giant peaks like monuments. The silent mountain guarding spirit beast has lost its vitality at some point. Its heart beats endlessly, and the mysterious dark demon heart floats away from its heart.
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At this time, the land of Xiling Demon Continent is constantly re-enacting the dream-like scenes just now. Countless human races and demon races are immersed in memories and thoughts, living and dying, sinking and sinking, as if they have experienced thousands of reincarnations, constantly torturing their hearts.
.It’s just that due to selfishness, Kong Fei is extremely kind to the human race. As long as he has a good heart, he will have a trace of life left; while the demon race will disappear as long as he has an evil thought.
Above the sky, the demonic heart stretches across the void, almost filling the entire sky. Within the demonic heart, there are faintly strands of starlight runes, which are mysterious and profound.
The devil's heart does not exist in reality. No one except Kong Fei can detect the existence of this devil's heart. But at this moment, Kong Fei has already transformed into countless thoughts and escaped into the endless dreams of living beings below, following the dreams of all living beings.
After going through ups and downs, searching for my true self, no one knows whether I can wake up again.