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Chapter 390 The sky will turn my sword into eternal night! If there is no immortal god in the world(1/2)

Life is like a bubble in a dream, like fog or lightning.

In the scattered light and shadow, the young man from Luofu Mountain looked at the ancient capital of the Emperor in the distance, his eyes clear, as if the sun was shining brightly.

"Luofu Mountain... I have never heard of it... There are three thousand famous mountains in the world... Is there a Luofu Mountain?"

The young man from Tianshi Mansion shook his head and thought for a long time but never remembered that there was such a mountain gate.

After Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, there were three thousand mountain gates in the world. Naturally, the most famous ones were the five gates of martial arts, Tianchan, Sun and Moon, Hei Ming and Medicine God.

"Ignorant and ignorant...it is a very small mountain gate."

Master Ye glanced sideways, with deep contempt in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to look down on this little demon hunter who had never seen the world.

"By the way, little bastard, are you a native of the capital?" Ye Shizhu suddenly asked, changing the subject.

"I'm not called bastard."

The young man from Tianshi Mansion was anxious and waved his fist, but he didn't dare to take a step forward: "My name is Wang Wu."

"Huh? Is this also a name? I raised a little flower dog in Luofu Mountain, also named Xiaowu."

Master Ye tilted his head and stared at Wang Wu, the look of contempt in his eyes getting stronger.

"My surname is Wang and I am the fifth child. Is there anything wrong with calling me Wang Wu?" Wang Wu waved his fist and his fair face turned red.

"You should ask your parents to change your name." Ye Shizhu said calmly.

"Dead."

"What?" Master Ye was stunned for a moment.

"They are all dead." Wang Wu said expressionlessly.

Under the bright sunshine, that little face seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

"When I was five years old... they all died... and I was the only one left... adopted by the Tianshi Mansion."

Wang Wu's voice was very calm, perhaps that memory was too far away from him.

He didn't say much, but the originally noisy forest suddenly became silent...

It was so quiet that it made people feel a little uncomfortable.

"You are so lucky."

Ye Shizhu hooked Wang Wu's shoulders and grinned, "I don't even know what my parents look like."

"Um!?"

"I've been in the mountains for as long as I can remember..."

Ye Shizhu chuckled and said: "The teachers in my sect are my parents, and my classmates are my brothers and sisters..."

"Fate between people can be established. If you really miss your family..."

"I can be your father."

Ye Shizhu's face was filled with an extremely sincere smile.

"Dad!?" Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then his red face showed uncontrollable rage.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Wu jumped up and passed under this annoying man's hand like a loach.

"Master Ye, please don't let me see you again in the capital."

Wang Wu roared loudly and ran towards the capital as fast as a rabbit.

"Little bastard, if you miss me in the future, come to Xuantian Pavilion to find me."

"Xuantian Pavilion!? Are you from Xuantian Pavilion?"

Wang Wu's figure gradually moved away, but he still asked subconsciously.

"Not yet...but it will be soon..." Ye Shizhu raised his neck and said loudly.

"When the time comes... just come to Xuantian Pavilion and tell me you're here to see dad. I'll answer your questions."

"Get out of here!"

The flickering light and shadow gradually blurred, but Li Mo's heart gradually began to stir.

Ye Shizhu, Luofu Mountain...

How could he not know who the people he saw and knew were?

"Why is that man's past...in this dead wood branch?" A question arose in Li Mo's mind.

Rumble…

At this moment, a violent sound resounded in Li Mo's mind, and the light and shadow changed again, like the tide going back and flowing against the current.

In the vast night, there was blood dripping in front of the ancient temple.

The sky was high, the wind was blowing, the thunder was trembling, and in the sudden flash of lightning, a figure stood alone, exuding an aura as deep as the abyss.

"Master Ye, you fell into darkness, rebelled against Xuantian, joined Guixu, and how dare you show up?"

A trembling sound suddenly appeared in the dark night, revealing an unsuppressable fear.

"The waste in Tianshi Mansion is really becoming more and more incapable of withstanding the torment!"

In the flickering thunder, the man walked slowly, as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard, with a hint of laziness and laxity in his slightly condensed eyes.

"You...you..."

"Don't be crazy...don't be crazy...you touched Li Zu's tomb...someone from that lineage is already looking for you."

"Ye... Master Ye... you... you still have time to turn back now... otherwise you will fall into darkness and no one can save you."

Waves of frightened voices mingled in front of the dilapidated ancient temple. Apart from being fierce in appearance and trembling in heart, there was really nothing new to say except being terrified.

"When I joined Guixu, I fell into darkness...You bully your fellow disciples and have murderous intentions. Is this the path to light?"

Ye Shijie chuckled, and his sharp eyes were like a sword, sweeping across everyone's face.

"Here we go."

Master Ye whispered and just stamped his feet.

The group of masters from the Tianshi Mansion stood up like birds and beasts and scattered, rolling and crawling. They were so frightened that they lost their minds.

"Mother...my biological mother..."

"He's coming...the madman is coming."

"Don't kill me...don't kill me...I can also join..."

The figures were scurrying like rats, and while they were suddenly flashing, they couldn't help shouting loudly in their hearts.

Ye Shizhu saw it in his eyes and did not chase after him. He just laughed and found it interesting.

In the blink of an eye, those masters from the Tianshi Mansion had fled without a trace.

At this time, he turned around, walked towards the ruins next to him, and stamped his feet violently.

"Are you dead? If not, come out."

Wow…

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure broke out from the ruins. In the smoke and dust, Wang Wu looked coldly at the man in front of him.

In the flashing thunder, the sword marks between Wang Wu's eyebrows were particularly conspicuous.

Compared with when he was a boy, he is now a little less childish and a little more calm.

"Little bastard, long time no see." Ye Shizhu said with a grin.

"Yes, seven years have passed since you left the capital."

Wang Wuning whispered softly, stood up expressionlessly, and dusted off his body.

"It seems that you haven't had a good life these past few years..." Ye Shizhu said casually: "Are you being bullied by them like this?"

"There is good and evil in the world, and there is a cycle of nature... one day, they will have their retribution." Wang Wu said calmly.

"Retribution!?" Ye Shizhu laughed dumbly: "Their retribution should be your fist...you little loser..."

"I have no talent for cultivation. If Master hadn't taken me in, I would be herding cattle now." Wang Wu whispered softly.

When he was six years old, a demon broke out in the village. Everyone in the village died, but he survived.

It was precisely because of Master's shelter that he was able to enter the Tianshi Mansion and embark on the path of cultivation.

"The master said that there are gods three feet above your head, good and evil deeds and demerits...the gods can see it...why should I care about them?"

Having said this, Wang Wu looked at Ye Shizhu faintly: "What you did, the gods can also see."

"You shouldn't listen to your master's nonsense."

"I'm going to fall out. Master treats me the best." Wang Wu glared at him.

"Little bastard... Where in the world does a god come from..."

Lord Ye raised his hand and put his arm around Wang Wu's shoulders just like he did back then: "Don't always think that you are a waste... You still have huge potential..."

"It's just that I talk all day long, it's too inactive and natural...that's why I look like a waste."

"Damn it, I never felt like I was a loser. It was always you who said it."

A vein appeared on Wang Wu's forehead, he shrunk and slipped from Master Ye's hand.

"Also...you are a prisoner of the imperial court now, stay away from me."

Master Ye curled his lips and was about to speak when suddenly he glanced over and saw a small notebook falling from Wang Wu's body.

He had quick eyesight and quick hands. As soon as he raised his hand, the small notebook fell into his hand.

"Good and evil!? What is this?"

"Give it back to me!" Wang Wu's expression suddenly changed.
To be continued...
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