The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

Huai Yan stared at Yun Ji who was lying unconscious on the ground, a fierce look flashing in his eyes.

When he entered Qingyun Peak, he longed for and hoped for the same warmth as his father!

But what did he do!

He accepted him into Qingyun Peak only to use him as a toy for that madman Chu Daoba to vent his anger.

He was afraid that Chu Daoba would kill too many people, thus destroying the Qingfeng Sect and ruining the reputation of his good master.

So he turned his attention to Baihua Valley himself.

In his eyes.

Huai Yan is a flower demon who has just transformed. He has no background or power, low cultivation, and an ignorant temperament. He only needs to be taught from childhood that he is a tool for Chu Daoba's treatment. When Chu Daoba goes crazy, just let him vent and beat and scold him for a while. It won't hurt.

"Your second senior brother is my most favored disciple. I hope you can protect him and prevent him from hurting himself. Do you hear me, little flower demon..."

Yun Ji looked down at the four-year-old Huai Yan with a cold face and said something that Huai Yan would never forget in his life.

Young Huai Yan kept these words firmly in mind.

But when his bones were broken and his internal organs were shattered, he was in so much pain that he dodged Chu Daoba's fist when it fell.

Chu Daoba immediately became furious and stepped on him to the ground again, beating him half to death.

And he complained to Yun Ji.

Yun Ji was furious and threw Huai Yan into the abyss, threatening

"As a flower demon, even if you're missing an arm or a leg, you'll grow it back after a while. You're a monster, you know that? That's why monsters don't feel pain. You feel pain because of the extra branches and leaves on your body."

"Your second brother is just being kind and helping you trim the extra branches. Don't be ungrateful! If you do that again, I'll feed you to the white tiger. Do you remember this?"

Yun Ji’s words echoed in Huai Yan’s ears.

Huai Yan sneered, and the murderous intent on his face grew stronger.

He had a good plan for his disciples.

He did not hesitate to control his mind since childhood, forcefully destroying and crushing the beliefs in Huai Yan's heart.

Finally, they dismembered his bones, pulled out his tendons, peeled off his skin and dug out his genitals.

But why? Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs. Before the Tao, all things and living beings can coexist.

Just because he is a demon, does that mean he doesn't deserve to live?

Is he going to be unacceptable and put to death? !

Looking at the Wuwang sword in the hands of the unconscious person on the ground, it exuded a bone-chilling sword energy.

Huai Yan thought again of the bloody scene in his previous life when he was pierced through his dantian with a sword and his golden elixir was dug out!

A flash of blood appeared in my mind, and a terrifying murderous intent raged.

He seemed to feel a dull pain in his dantian again.

Yun Ji, you brought this upon yourself!

It’s time for you and I to settle the hatred from our past and present lives.

The semi-immortal weapon Wuwang Sword and the storage ring looted from Yun Ji were thrown into the system space by Huai Yan.

"System, retrieve the Wuwang Sword!" Huai Yan's tone was firm and decisive, without a trace of hesitation. As for the valuables Yun Ji had collected in the storage ring, he wanted to leave them in the system space.

system:".........."

"Yanyan, the sword of the protagonist Gong in the original book is worth 30,000 points. I have already redeemed it for Yanyan..."

"As your points increase, the system space will expand, and the mall will have more product choices. Yanyan can choose whatever she wants..."

"Okay, thank you system!" Huai Yan couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard the system's voice in his sea of ​​consciousness. What would happen if he emptied all the things of those people in Qingyun Peak?

Huai Yan had never thought of doing this before, but these tens of thousands of points are really tempting.

Now he and they are already in a life-or-death relationship, so why should he be soft-hearted? Otherwise, he will be the only one to die!

Thirty thousand points are enough for him to purchase several magical artifacts in the system.

Of course, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, it would be better to deal with Yun Ji as soon as possible.

Huai Yan quickly activated the dream magic of the second level of the first volume of "Nine Transformations of Glazed Glass", dragging the sleeping Yun Ji into a bottomless abyss...

Yun Ji fainted in the thick clouds in the vast sky.

The only person who discovered him was himself.

There are also humans, demons, monsters and three kinds of powerful beings in the void who are trying to overcome the tribulation.

The consciousness of the early Mahayana stage quickly spread out.

Huai Yan's figure was graceful and hidden in the void. She opened her red lips slightly and silently recited the spell of the dream world.

As the spell fell, a dream world suddenly emerged.

Huai Yan moved his mind and hid Yun Ji's aura and cultivation level, then dragged him like a dead dog and threw him into this dream world specially created for him.

Killing Yun Ji would be too easy for him!

He was deprived of his cultivation by Huai Yan. In this horrible dream, he will have the same identity as Huai Yan and experience torture and pain a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand times what Huai Yan had endured!

In this world, mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, insects, fish and even people of all kinds, all appear as a result of the mind, which is very scary.

The ugliness and greed in anyone's heart will be unconcealed and magnified countless times, turning into a demon that acts recklessly.

Yun Ji will bear every pain he has ever suffered, a thousand times over, for generations to come.

As the master of the dream reincarnation illusion in the floating world, Yun Ji would be trapped in it forever without Huai Yan's permission.

Unless an immortal intervenes and rescues him from the dream world!

Huai Yan sneered. Although Yun Ji had a master who ascended to heaven.

But for a hundred years, I have never contacted him.

I’m afraid that even if Yun Ji died in there, he wouldn’t show up!

However, Huai Yan still kept a watchful eye.

To prevent any accidents, he did not kill Yun Ji immediately.

What if Yun Ji really has some kind of sensing method left by his master? As soon as Yun Ji dies, that old guy might smell the scent and come here immediately!

Huai Yan's face turned cold, and he urgently felt the importance of cultivation.

In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, and the weak are the original sin!

They will not sympathize with the weak, but will only crush you into powder with malice when you are stuck in the mud and suffering!

After being reborn, he has to be cautious at all times.

The highest level of cultivation in Tiancang Continent is at the peak of Mahayana.

But in addition to the Tiancang Continent, there are many other outside worlds, upper realms, and foreign lands.

The cultivators there could turn the Tiancang Continent into ruins with just a flick of their fingers!

A sense of crisis came over Huai Yan, and his eyes became cold and murderous. He had to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

It’s best to become an immortal.

In this way, if Yun Ji's backup, that old guy arrives, he won't become passive and will be able to fight against the other party!

As for Yun Ji in the dream of the floating world!

When the people he faces are no longer human beings, but a group of bloodthirsty, cruel and perverted lunatics, demons, evil spirits and evil spirits, and when he is repeatedly tortured and killed by them, will Yun Ji collapse?

Different from Bai Zhanliang's death.

Yun Ji's physical body was also thrown in by Huai Yan.

If he dies once in a dream, he will disappear completely.

By then, only a remnant soul will be left, suffering the torture of endless pursuit and death repeatedly in the dream world.

But that's not enough.

In order to confuse the three big guys outside, Jin Ji Zi, Demon Lord and Demon Emperor.

Huai Yan raised his eyebrows and plucked a tuft of tiger hair from the white tiger's butt.

The white tiger monster howled in pain, clamped its tail between its legs, and covered its bald butt!

Huai Yan looked at the smug group of people below, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

He casually transformed the fur on the tiger's butt into the appearance of the Immortal Lord Yun Ji.

In a moment, the First Immortal Lord, wearing a moon-white robe and with the Wuwang Sword at his waist, sat in meditation on the clouds and adjusted his breathing.

He looked like a stranger who wanted to keep away from everyone, and he looked exactly like the usual Yun Ji.

Unless they are people with higher cultivation than Huai Yan, they will never discover the true identity of this phantom.

He solved the problem of Yun Ji personally.

Huai Yan's blood was boiling and he felt extremely happy.

It turns out that as long as your cultivation is strong enough, eliminating your enemies is such a simple thing.

The hatred from the previous life was as heavy as shackles, and now it has finally broken.

Huai Yan's blood surged, he exhaled heavily, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to have woken up from a long nightmare and was gradually becoming himself again!

He will also deal with the remaining clowns one by one.

As for where to go in the future?

In addition to retrieving the soul fragments for Jun Xiuyuan, the goal is to become stronger, stronger, and stronger!

He wanted to be the strongest man in the history of the cultivation world, looking down on the world from a high position.

The auction starts tomorrow morning.

There are four hours left.

According to the algorithm, one day in the outside world is equal to one year in the system space.

He can still cultivate in the system space for another four months!!!

The moment he broke free from the shackles and dragged Yun Ji into the dream world with his own hands, Huai Yan felt a surge of emotions in his heart.

He seemed to have an epiphany and hurriedly entered the system space on the spot.

At the same time, he also sensed the presence of Biancheng below.

Biancheng was surrounded by a cold air, mixed with the chill of murderous intent. Wearing a mask, he blended into the crowd and looked in the direction of Huaiyan.

That gaze inadvertently passed through the sea of ​​people and the clouds and fell on Huai Yan.

Tender, shocking, distressed, incredible.

There are even more emotions that Huai Yan cannot understand...

.........

After Huai Yan entered the space, he frowned immediately.

Why did he feel that Biancheng had discovered him?

It shouldn't be possible.

His cultivation level is about the same as mine.

It is impossible to discover yourself.

Forget it.

Time is running out, and cultivation is important.

Huaiyan hurried to the grave of his master, Immortal Yuhua, kowtowed three times, and burned a few incense sticks for Immortal Yuhua.

He climbed up the tree and picked some red spiritual fruits for his master and placed them in front of the grave.

He took out the fine wine that the Ghost King had collected from the Soul-Stirring Cave and placed it there respectfully.

It was immediately gulped down by a small tree in front of the grave, which was more than one meter tall.

Huai Yan: “….”

He was stunned and shocked.

"Master, you can eat these spiritual fruits first. When I break through the immortal realm, I will go to the immortal world and pick some immortal fruits for you to eat!"

In an instant, the spiritual fruits on the plate disappeared one by one.

Huai Yan’s eyes widened, and he was completely stunned!

“Master, is that you???”

The little tree was silent again.

Huai Yan frowned, somewhat unconvinced, and took out ten bottles of good wine from the ghost world from the system space.

"Master, this is the Ghost King's fine wine, you should try it too!"

Huai Yan sighed as he spoke.

He couldn't help but tell Yuhua about his and Jun Xiuyuan's life-saving grace, his past with Shen Ci, his hundred years of acquaintance with the Ghost King, and how he dragged Yun Ji into the Dream Illusion of the Floating World.

"Master, Jun Xiuyuan saved my life, so I'm repaying him by finding the fragments of his soul's reincarnation. But the difficulty is making all of these fragments fall in love with me... Master, don't you think this is a bit too outrageous? I don't even know how to bring it up with them..."

"Brother Shen has suffered a lot for me. I don't want to make him sad."

"The Ghost King has waited for me for a hundred years, and I don't want to be a heartless man."

"And Jun Xiuyuan, the way he looked at me before was always as if he wanted to eat me up. Master, what do you think I should do?"

"Master, I just dragged Yun Ji into the dream of the Floating Life Realm. I don't know if doing this will bring disaster. I heard that Yun Ji has a master named Yun Zhonghe, who has ascended to the upper realm. I'm worried that he will come to Tiancang Continent, and then we will be in trouble!"

Huai Yan spoke out his worries, and the suppressed emotions in his heart were relieved a lot.

The sapling in front of me has grown to more than one meter tall. It is lush and green, with many branches and leaves, and is very strong.

He also didn't expect a tree to answer his questions.

Huai Yan casually scooped up a lot of spiritual spring water from the system space and poured it on it.

"Drink, little sapling, and grow up quickly~"

The young sapling was suddenly overjoyed and shook its leaves rustlingly.

In an instant, large amounts of rich and pure dewdrops, crystal clear, all fell on Huai Yan's body.

Huai Yan felt relaxed all over, and his spiritual power surged rapidly.

I feel like I'm about to break through.

Huai Yan sat down on the spot and began to meditate.

The sapling in the wind stands guard silently.

A gentle breeze blew, and the leaves gently slapped Huai Yan's body.

It's like an immortal with a kind face gently comforting his disciple. The picture is warm and beautiful.

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