History's first sorcerer

Shi Wujiu slowly calmed down from the joy of freedom, and then turned his gaze to Zhou Changyong next to him.

After all, Zhou Changyong was the only one present at this moment.

Zhou Changyong could feel that Shi Wujiu's gaze was like a knife, sizing him up inch by inch.The huge pressure lingered in his heart, which made him dare not make mistakes.

But in Zhou Changyong's mind, various thoughts were wandering around.

This demon cultivator man in front of him must be not ordinary, he has extremely powerful vitality, but after he came out, the vitality slowly disappeared, I am afraid that the mystery lies in this demon cultivator named Shi Wujiu .

If you can't find something full of vitality, you will die sooner or later, so it's better to fight.It's just that how to get the news I want from this demon cultivator's mouth is probably quite difficult.

Shi Wujiu at the other end raised his chin slightly, and watched Zhou Changyong from beginning to end.

There are two very distinct colors on Zhou Changyong's body, one is black and the other is white.

His skin was very pale, and even his lips didn't have much color.His hair and eyeballs are extremely black, but he looks pretty good.And the dark circles under his eyes, it doesn't look ugly, but it weakens his popularity a bit.

Shi Wujiu searched and searched in his mind, and finally knew what the other party was following.

"Does your clan of iron-eating beasts finally have an heir who can transform into a human form? Yes, it seems that I have been away for many years, and you have not been complacent." Shi Wujiu's tone towards Zhou Changyong was a little softer, which is for him Saying that is already a great gesture.

When he left, the iron-eating beasts were still immature. Although they were of ordinary blood, their numbers were small, and they seemed to have no potential for development.Shi Wujiu once preached for them in that bamboo grove for three days, it is considered a bit of a passion.

Unexpectedly, when the karma was planted in the first place, the iron-eating beasts would repay their kindness, and they would come here to serve the throne?

Shi Wugui couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Being able to come out by itself, this iron-eating beast can be regarded as a little bit of effort, after returning, give them a little bit of emperor liquid, to help the cubs of this clan to open their minds as soon as possible.

Zhou Changyong was a little at a loss by Shi Wujiu's words.

Iron eater?

Even if Zhou Changyong is in a different world now, he still knows that this iron-eating beast was synonymous with pandas in the past.

Thinking of the dark circles under my eyes caused by being haunted by death energy and unable to sleep well...

Zhou Changyong smiled angrily.

Well, just now he was still thinking that this demon cultivator is not easy to deal with, and how he should make it up. Now it seems that this demon cultivator has been locked in a coffin for too long, and his brain is not working well.

"Senior, next week Changyong is a human race." Zhou Changyong bowed slightly to Shi Wujiu.

"Human race?" Hearing Zhou Changyong's words, Shi Wujiu was already close to Zhou Changyong in a blink of an eye, his fingers had already pinched Zhou Changyong's chin, and before Zhou Changyong could react, he pinched his arms and abdomen, and then condescended He took out a silk handkerchief to wipe his hands, and seemed a little disgusted.

"Just now I was mistaken, you have almost no vitality. You can go back and prepare a coffin for yourself." Shi Wujiu felt a little regretful, if the coffin he had just now was still there, it could be directly used by this man.

It is really rare to be alive and kicking with such a deep aura of death. Even specially refined living corpses do not have such a deep aura of death.

"Senior thinks I'm hopeless?" Although he already knew the truth, Zhou Changyong was still unwilling to say such words to himself when a powerful demon cultivator in front of him said this to him.

He worked so hard, God didn't give him any hope at all?

In modern times, he is trembling, and he has gone through many hardships before being admitted to the underworld official. As long as he ticks off his name in the book of life and death, he can live for a long time.Who knew that the judge's pen was all on the book of life and death, but he refused on the grounds that "you are not from this world". To childhood.

If it wasn't for Zhou Changyong's determination, he would probably vomit blood immediately.

Modern technology can't save him, and the underworld officials can't save him. In another world, Qiuxian Wendao still can't save him.

Zhou Changyong has worked hard in this world for [-] years, and it has lasted until now, so how can he give up so easily?

"Your five elements are damaged and your bones are weak, which is a typical example of your own strong spiritual power and weak physical body. In other words, you are a good seedling of ghost cultivation. You just need to choose a place where Yin Qi gathers at a good time and a good place. Hey, after a hundred thousand years, he will be the King of Ghosts, this kind of ability to practice while lying down is really hard to find anywhere else." Shi Wujiu is well-informed, and he pointed out the key to Zhou Changyong's poor health at a glance.

The human race is loved by heaven, which is really enviable.

If the demon cultivator is so convenient and quick, how can there be any room for the human race to survive as a species that has no other advantages besides being born?

If it was tens of thousands of years ago, this child's talent might have been taken as a disciple by a sage of ghost cultivator.It's a pity that after the fall of the Taoist ancestor of the impermanence of life and death, Huang Quantian was closed, the Taoism withered, and the line of ghost cultivators barely survived.

"I want to live." Zhou Changyong rejected the proposal. Although it sounded good, he still wanted to be human.

There is no particular reason, and it's not that he never forgets his identity as a human race, but that Zhou Changyong has already become obsessed with "living".

If a person knows that he can't survive since he was a child, and everyone persuades him to give up, but he has come to the present, then it is impossible for him to take other paths.

"I can only kill people, not save people." Shi Wujiu has no interest in this young man.Now that he has regained his freedom, he should go back to take revenge at this moment, and kill those who bullied their masters and exterminated their ancestors!

Seeing that this young demon cultivator had the intention of leaving, no matter how many thoughts Zhou Changyong had in his mind, they would come to naught.

He couldn't just let it go.

"Senior, please wait a moment." Zhou Changyong directly asked people to stay.

"What's the matter?" Shi Wujiu felt that he had been imprisoned for a long time, but he still had the patience to listen to the chatter of the human race here?Before changing it, he would have killed him with a slap.

Alas.

I am really open-minded!

"I'm ashamed to say it." Zhou Changyong showed a trace of shyness on his face, but he seemed very innocent, "Senior, you were trapped in the ice coffin, and the person who rescued you was mere. Those who are advanced often pay attention to cause and effect. I don’t want my seniors to be bound by cause and effect in the future, so I remind you.”

It is not open and aboveboard to say such things as repaying favors, but Zhou Changyong has only one way left now.

"It turns out I want something." Shi Wujiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone contained a hint of contempt, "I just want to reward you with a few magic weapons. Besides, you just happened to catch up. I was supposed to leave the customs today." , I told you to take advantage of it."

Saying that, Shi Wujiu stretched out his hand to open his own treasure house, and then his face froze.

His portable treasure house can't be opened?

"Which Chongtian is this place?" Shi Wujiu asked Zhou Changyong with his thoughts turned sharply.

"The world of mortals, the world of mortals."

"This seat actually came to the mortal world?" Shi Wujiu was extremely shocked, how much aura can there be in the mortal world, and it is a fake to open the portable treasure house.The portable treasury of a demon emperor like him is a natural mustard space, which can only be opened in places with strong aura, otherwise, once this portable treasury is opened, it will be able to suck up all the aura in the mortal world.Therefore, in the past, the Taoist ancestor established a rule that the portable treasure house can only be opened in the fifth heaven.

"Senior Master seems... to be short of money." Zhou Changye knew clearly when he saw that Master Wu Jiu was digging back and forth but nothing came out.

This demon cultivator has been imprisoned for so long, if he were an enemy, there would be nothing left for him.Therefore, it was within Zhou Changyong's expectation.

"Cough." Shi Wujiu was so embarrassed for the first time in his life.

How could he be seen as such a joke by a small human race?

If it gets out, he might be ashamed to see others.

"This seat is just unable to open the portable treasure house for a while." Shi Wujiu quickly calmed down, "Forget it, what else do you want, this seat will allow you once and the karma will be settled."

Zhou Changyong naturally wanted the treasure that could take away the lifelessness in his body!

But seeing Shi Wujiu's appearance like this, I'm afraid that treasure is also very important to him.

Thinking about it carefully, this person has been imprisoned in an ice coffin for many years. The spiritual energy in the mortal world is already thin, and this place is even more desolate.However, he was able to be sealed for many years without feeling exhausted, and he was also alive and well after he was released from the coffin. I am afraid that it is also inseparable from the treasure on his body.

Zhou Changyong also knew that his karma was nothing, if the lion opened his mouth, it might anger this person instead.

It's better to draw it slowly.

Furthermore, I really need a helper.

In a short period of time, Zhou Changyong has decided to fight hard.

He slowly moved the book of life and death deep in his dantian, determined to give it a try.

Shi Wujiu frowned slightly, as if he felt some kind of power flowing, but soon he couldn't find any trace, he suspected that some of his enemies were spying on him through the world.

"The villain has a lot of enemies because of his own reasons." Zhou Changyong's attitude is quite good, "I have seen that the senior master has a high level of cultivation, which is only seen in the life of a villain. I am noncommittal. Please ask the senior to walk with me for a while and protect me well. The senior should think I want to go to Xiaoyaotian, and I also want to leave the world of mortals."

"You mean to let me be your bodyguard in the world of mortals? Heh, you have a good idea." Shi Wujiu is such a character, how could he wrong himself to be a bodyguard for a small human race?

Even a saint of the human race would not dare to say such big words to him!

Zhou Changyong was not annoyed when he heard the words of rejection.

This is not something that can be easily achieved.

"The villain Chaoyue." Zhou Changyong cupped his hands slightly, and threw out the question he had prepared, "Dare to ask Senior Master, do you know what era it is now?"

"Why do I know these things?" Shi Wujiu dismissively.

"Now it is the third year of Xi Zhuli's 960th year."

"Who is Xi Zhu?" Shi Wujiu froze for a moment.

"He is the lord of the human race today."

"Nonsense!" Shi Wujiu said angrily, "The leader of the human race is clearly a divine treasure."

Three thousand ways, ten thousand dharma treasures.

The lord of the human race, Shenzang Taoist, became the lord of the human race first and then became the master of the human race. He is the second co-lord and saint of the human race after the emperor of the past!

Zhou Changyong was quite surprised, even though he was not a native of this world, he had heard of the name of the holy man of Shenzang.

"After the holy man of Shenzang is Zu Dan, followed by Haowei and Chang Jun..." Zhou Changyong said a dozen or so names in one breath, "the last is Xi Zhu. The holy man of Shenzang you speak of, Senior Master, has been around since now." There are seventy thousand years."

Could it be that this teacher Wu Jiu was actually a demon cultivator 7 years ago?

This is a bit sensational.

If you want to live for so long, at least you have to be a half-step saint.

"7 years..."

Shi Wujiu looked a little dazed, "It's been... so long?"

After so many years, those traitors who caused him to be sealed for so many years are probably dead long ago.

"Senior, I'm afraid I don't know the current situation." Zhou Changyong sighed pretendingly, "Senior, your cultivation level must be well-known among the monster clan. It's just that the villain is ignorant and has never heard of you. Seventy thousand years of age, the world has changed, and the outside has already changed. Senior walks alone, I am afraid it will provoke a lot of young people."

"Oh, I'm still afraid of them?" Shi Wujiu sneered.

"But after all, it's easy to startle the snake." Zhou Changyong continued as if he didn't notice Shi Wujiu's previous regrets, "If your former enemies and descendants are left behind, knowing that you have left the customs, I'm afraid it will bring you endless troubles." Endless troubles. Besides, the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms are in a state of chaos, and the monster race and the human race also have conflicts from time to time. Seniors don't know about it, and it may be inconvenient to travel outside."

There is some truth to what he said.

Shi Wujiu had to admit that what this human kid said was right.

Those enemies of his are not ordinary people.Furthermore, even among the Yaozu, he is not without enemies.

It is indeed very inconvenient to walk outside rashly.

After thinking about it, Shi Wujiu felt that this human kid was quite pleasing to the eye, "Forget it, seeing that you are sincere, I will be a little bit aggrieved, and I will walk with you for a while, and take good care of you by the way."

It seems good to accept a human boy as an attendant.

"Senior, can you keep your word?" Zhou Changyong continued to ask.

"It's a joke, is this seat going to backtrack on what it says?" Shi Wujiu asked back.

"There is no evidence for what you say." Zhou Changyong seemed a little hesitant, and took out a few more pieces of paper, and wrote on it "Shi Wujiu and Zhou Changyong are walking outside. The person is considerate, and the teacher has no fault for doing anything harmful to Zhou Changyong..."

Bits and pieces, a lot of words!

"Senior, please sign with your real name." Zhou Changyong first wrote his own name on the signature.

"You are quite courageous." Shi Wujiu looked at this human kid coldly, and found that this guy's courage was probably greater than the sky.

It was the first time he had seen someone who dared to push forward like this.

"I'm a human race, and a dying person. I'm very weak. I have to do it. Please forgive me, senior." Zhou Changyong showed his weakness appropriately, looking really pitiful.

"Ugly words are up front, I'm afraid you won't last long with this body, if you die, don't blame me for not saving you." Zhou Changyong's words reminded Shi Wujiu that this kid will die soon and become a lonely ghost This contract may be voided.

"If I die, it won't count." Zhou Changyong replied with a low eyebrow.

It's still decent.

With a flick of a pen, Shi Wujiu also wrote his own name on the signature.

According to him, this person has at most two years to live, not more.

Two years is not enough for Shi Wu Jiu to take a nap.Moreover, two years was enough time for him to understand the outside world and end the cause and effect at the same time.

Zhou Changyong looked down and saw that Shi Wujiu's writing was crooked, probably worse than that of a three-year-old child who just learned to write.But what Shi Wujiu wrote should be ancient Chinese, the font is somewhat different from today's.

It seems that he really is 7 years ago.

"The fonts of your human race are changing, it's not bad that I can read and write." Shi Wujiu also knows that his handwriting is ugly, but among the demon cultivators, how many people are as knowledgeable and versatile as him?Among these cultivators, how many people can understand the characters of demon cultivators?

"Senior, you are joking." Zhou Changyong folded the papers, knowing that the contract had been established.

"It's just written documents." Shi Wujiu said contemptuously, if he really wanted to break the contract, even if he signed tens of thousands of copies, it wouldn't hurt him anything.

What can a small human race do to him?

Shi Wujiu disdained Zhou Changyong very much in his heart, but saw Zhou Changyong's attitude changed after he accepted the paperwork.

"Since you plan to walk with me, you should turn into a human first. Your green pupils are really eye-catching." Zhou Changyong said casually.

"Pay attention to your attitude!" Shi Wujiu didn't expect that this human kid would dare to talk to himself in such a tone?Now Zhou Changyong is still so submissive just now, "Don't think that I can do it just by signing a broken paper?"

If it made him unhappy, he would still slap him to death!

What Zhou Changyong was looking for was candidates for living creatures and thugs, not an ancestor.Before the signing, Shi Wujiu was the boss, but after the signing, the old master Wujiu can't even think about it.

"Ordinary papers are really not good." Zhou Changyong shook the paper in his hand with a smile, "It's just the ones on it, you can't even recognize it if you want to. Let me ask you, you are not a saint."

If it is a saint, it is impossible for him not to have heard of Shi Wujiu's name.

"It's almost there." Shi Wu Jiu puffed out his chest.

"Under a saint, life and death are all included in my book of life and death." Zhou Changyong showed the book of life and death in his hand, but the few pages just now were torn from the blank paper of the book of life and death, and now they have been directly integrated into the book of life and death.

"The holy soldier of the great way?!" Shi Wujiu was taken aback, his eyes immediately looked towards the book of life and death, his face couldn't help showing a bit of greed.

This is the holy soldier of the great way.

Shi Wujiu stretched out his hand to snatch it.

It's just that before the palm of his hand touched Zhou Changyong, there was a huge force rushing directly into his chest, making it difficult for him to move an inch, and his whole body felt like the pain of being reborn.

"puff--"

Shi Wujiu spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, it's so effective?" Zhou Changyong couldn't help applauding, "It's worthy of being a Daoist soldier. The Daoist soldier signed it, just like the Taoist ancestor made a Taoist vow in front of him. Unless he becomes a saint, he will always be restricted."

In the past, Zhou Changyong did not think of using the book of life and death to find some helpers for himself. Unfortunately, in the world of mortals, there are limited experts, and he didn't want to pick those crooked melons.I don't want this teacher Wu Jiu to come to the door on his own initiative. He is powerful and his brain doesn't seem to be very good, and he is lonely. It is simply the best candidate.

Zhou Changyong's move is also a bit of a gamble.

After all, he has never used this method before, and whether it can be successful depends on luck.Fortunately, although God kept tossing him, he was still willing to stand by his side at critical times.

"You...you actually have the book of life and death, you are a disciple of the Taoist ancestor of the impermanence of life and death?" Shi Wujiu didn't expect that the book of life and death would appear after many years of disappearance, and he even came across it?

Isn't today a day for him to be proud, why is he controlled by others instead?If he had known this, he might as well lie in the coffin for a few more years, and wait for this human kid to die first before coming out, so he wouldn't have to suffer from this birdishness!

"I have a book of life and death, so you can't hurt me." Zhou Changyong also felt that this demon cultivator was out of luck, but when he met him, it was also the demon cultivator himself who was unlucky. Who is to blame?

"By the way, the news of the reappearance of the Book of Life and Death has been spread in the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms, but they don't know that it is in my hands." Zhou Changyong glanced at Shi Wujiu with a smile, and said slowly, "In other words, I The whole world is an enemy, so I ask my seniors to help me and protect me."

Shi Wujiu only felt a surge of blood, and almost vomited blood again.

The author has something to say: Teacher Wujiu: Can the characters of Yaoxiu be called ugly?Do you know how many languages ​​and categories our demon cultivators have?

Zhou Changyong (saw a pair of paw prints one day, and they were of different sizes): ...The words like Yaoxiu really embarrass human beings.