Lord is the devil

In the boundless river of time, a translucent figure looms, and when a big wave hits, the figure disappears, and after a while, it floats unsteadily in midair again.

After drifting for a year and a half, the situation of the setting sun is not good, the primordial spirit is consumed too much, the elixir is exhausted, and the celestial weapon is completely damaged.

Fortunately, the target is not far away, setting sun is very pleased.Seeing the treasured device sect from afar, the setting sun held back his emotions and plunged into the boundless river of time to swim.

After a long time, the setting sun finally came to the gate of the Baoqi Sect, and the mountain protection formation could not stop him at all. With a thought, the Nine Dragon Bell, the immortal artifact, rose slowly, and with a flick of his finger, the nine golden dragons on the bell swam away together, and suddenly saw a golden dragon fall out.

With its claws, the golden dragon aimed at the mountain protection formation and tore it away fiercely. A big hole was immediately broken through the seamless formation.

The setting sun collected the celestial artifact, turned into a ray of light and rushed into the Treasure Sect. The enemy of tens of thousands of years is here. The vengeance is about to be avenged. It was to kill the enemy before he was fully fledged.

To break the inner demons he promised thousands of years ago, if you don't kill Boren, you won't become a fairy.

Now the time has come, the setting sun moved the astrolabe all over the sky and secretly calculated, after a long time, he finally figured out where the enemy is, and it turned out to be collecting dewdrops at the back of the mountain.

The Treasure Artifact Sect is located above the spiritual veins, filled with spiritual energy everywhere, especially in the early morning, when the rich spiritual energy turns into mist and scatter on the flowers and plants, collecting and drinking it can heal diseases and heal injuries, and hit the bottleneck.

At this time, many people have gathered in the back mountain, and Liu Wanjun, the great enemy of the setting sun, is also among them. The vengeance of ten thousand years is about to be avenged, and the excitement in the setting sun's heart can be imagined.

After calming down the emotions that shouldn't be there, the setting sun didn't hesitate anymore, and turned into a ray of illusory light and rushed straight past, but he didn't want to know which ants suddenly blocked Liu Wanjun, and the setting sun couldn't stop and rushed straight up, entering his mind. After reacting, he had successfully seized the house.

It was also because the man's spiritual intelligence was too low, and he didn't know how to resist. Just entering the sea of ​​consciousness had already shattered his soul and monopolized the sea of ​​consciousness.

No matter how superb the cultivator's cultivation is, he can only take it once, even if his cultivation reaches the setting sun.

The overall situation has been decided, and the setting sun is powerless, so he only puts this hatred on Liu Wanjun's body, and he will settle the score in the autumn.

Setting Yang had acquired this shell for the first time, before his soul fusion was completed, he was picked on by someone, but he saw four or five people behind him blocking him.

Setting Yang sat cross-legged on the spot, not wanting to pay attention to it, and concentrated on merging the soul and primordial spirit. Compared to his tens of thousands of years of memory, the memory of this body is too childish in his opinion.

This body was originally named Li Zhaoyuan, and it was the son of Li Siming, the elder of the Baoqi Zong Yuanying Period.

But I didn't want this idiot son to be so disappointing. Although he has spiritual roots, he was born an idiot, and he still couldn't build a foundation when he grew up to twenty. He gave birth to Li Siming who didn't know where he got the news. Although he is an idiot, he can be treated with medicine, so Li Siming didn't care much either.

She still dotes on this guy very much, eats panacea as jelly beans, and hangs magical artifacts as jewelry. She only hopes to find the corresponding medicine in the future and give Kaihui to her only son.

Because he was born an idiot with a low IQ, he was deceived many times, and relatives and friends who appeared out of nowhere would always come to him to "borrow" this or that, and they would never repay.

For this kind of blatant robbery, everyone gradually got used to it, and enjoyed it, and finally joined forces to deceive the upper and lower, and coaxed Li Zhaoyuan around.

Although his father had the intention to rectify, but he couldn't stand the lack of people, especially the thieves who robbed were of extraordinary status. Most of them were descendants of high positions like him. They couldn't be killed or scolded, so they had to let them develop.

Even if Li Zhaoyuan was robbed, he couldn't explain why, so he almost became the perfect target for being robbed by everyone.

Naturally, this group of people is no exception, and their identities are not ordinary, they are the descendants of the elders of the sect.

Although his status is honorable, he still has to take into account the face of the Supreme Elder and dare not be too presumptuous, and every time he speaks appropriately, he is polite.

One of them took the initiative to say hello: "Brother Li is still well, the brothers have important matters to discuss, please trouble Brother Li to move to the humble house."

Remnant Yang can follow his heart, and is not as easy to bully as Li Zhaoyuan. At this time, the fusion of souls is at the critical point. Although they can't move their bodies, there are ways to deal with them.

He secretly brewed, raised his breath and opened his mouth and shouted: "Get out."

In the language, he secretly cast a magic voice, planted a demon seed in his body, and waited for him to personally urge him to send him into the abyss.

The setting sun has nothing to do with them, but they treat him like a persimmon, disturbing him at the key point of his soul fusion, and they deserve to be punished.

Even though the body of Setting Yang is an idiot, unfortunately, his father summoned him to the main hall for a while this morning, the purpose is to enlighten this body.

The Wisdom Fruit of the Wisdom Old Man, the Wisdom Pill of the Quanzhen Taoist, and the Wisdom Pool of the Wugu Chamber of Commerce have all been tried by this guy, but he is still a born idiot, and he doesn't know how to understand it.

His father was disheartened by him, and felt that all these years of hard work were in vain. Seeing that Li Zhaoyuan was still an idiot, he simply ignored him and let him fend for himself.

Unfortunately, the setting sun's plan was ruined, and Liu Wanjun escaped unharmed.

Therefore, it is not too much to say that the setting sun's performance is not too much, the big deal is that he suddenly felt unwell today, sat on the table for a long time, suddenly enlightened, and understood a little bit of the world.

The eyes of the people on the opposite side were confused for a while, and it took a while to regain their clarity, and it was the one who took the lead just now and said, "Since Brother Li is busy, I will stop disturbing you and leave."

Setting Yang gave him a satisfied look, "Go!"

He understood the hint in the setting sun's eyes, and hurriedly retreated with a few people.

Setting Yang meditated for a long time, and finally merged his soul, but Liu Wanjun had already left. Now that his body was on the cusp of the storm, it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he flung his sleeves and left.

All the way to Li Zhaoyuan's residence according to memory, the setting sun sat cross-legged on the table, practicing kung fu to heal his injuries.

The setting sun was originally a great power in the late stage of transformation, but his lifespan was approaching. In order to pass through the long river of time, he suffered a lot of losses. The soul was the first to bear the brunt of the injury.

If Liu Wanjun was taken away, his injury would have been worth it, but it's a pity that the big plan failed.

Liu Wanjun is alive and well, but the setting sun is restless.

If he had followed his original plan, he would have used the river of time to go back in time and kill Liu Wanjun while he was still young.

By the way, the setting sun remembered Liu Wanjun's body for a long time, but it's a pity that he never found a chance.

Liu Wanjun is one of a thousand pure yang bodies, unique in having all the five elements, and balanced attributes, all of them are high-quality spiritual roots, which are hard to find through the ages.

The reason why Liu Wanjun cultivates quickly is not because of his physical fitness and spiritual roots. As long as Liu Wanjun is taken away, Setting Yang will definitely be able to stand on top of the world again in ten times less time than him.

such a pity!Unfortunately, all of this was destroyed by Li Zhaoyuan, an ant.

The most urgent thing now is how to hide it from Li Siming. After all, Li Siming is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and his cultivation base has reached his level. Who is not a wily man with sharp eyes like a knife and a heart as thin as a silk.

If there is a chance, Liu Wanjun must die, and the setting sun will never allow such a hidden danger to stay.But now we can only let him go.

knock knock!There was a sudden knock on the door, and the setting sun relented, gently lifted the quilt and lay down, "Who?"

"I, you old man." As soon as Li Siming finished speaking, he pushed the door open and came in. He closed the door with a flick of his sleeve, walked slowly to the bed and sat down.

The setting sun pretended to get up, and Li Siming hurriedly stopped him, "I have heard about your father, and your performance in the back mountain is clearly enlightened. It is worthwhile for my father to scrape together to get you the magic weapon of enlightenment, my son." I finally got the hang of it, my Li family has a queen, hahahaha..."

Li Siming was obviously so happy, he stroked his beard and smiled happily, "Look at those old things, do you dare to blame my son? If my son is wronged in the future, he will say that today is different from the past. I will definitely seek justice for you, and the venerable who wants to come to teach is also a sensible person, and he will definitely not favor anyone..."

Setting Yang took a deep breath, interrupted Li Siming and said, "Father!"

Li Siming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, "What? What's your name? Call it again?"

Li Siming didn't know what was good or bad, but he actually took advantage of him like this. Back then, Li Siming didn't even have a seat to pay his birthday wishes to him, but now he wanted to call him father, but the setting sun had to deal with him as soon as possible, so it was hard to refute.

"Father!" Maybe the reason for shouting it once, it would be more natural to shout it again.Setting Yang calmed down and shouted again: "Father!"

Li Siming burst into tears instantly, and said three "good" words: "Good! Good! Good!"