Chapter 3, staggered emotions, the demons of the past

In the hit just now, most of Zhu Peng's strength and cultivation of his whole body was lost, and his whole right arm was broken. Therefore, after being smashed away, Zhu Peng fell into a trance coma. He could only faintly notice the chaotic screams around him, as if after the earthquake and meteorite. What a terrible disaster came again. Zhu Peng could only faintly smell the heavier and heavier smell of blood, and could only hear the more and more noisy and chaotic screams.

It's just that Zhu Peng can't see it at this time. He can only smile silently in the thicker darkness in front of him:

"Color is also good, and sex is also Tao. I, Zhu Peng, am conceited and indulgent in my life, but today I cherish the flowers to save the flowers and die, but it can also be regarded as the result of death. Hahaha, Sanqing is on the top, and my heart is really happy as I want."

Although the body is painful, Zhu Peng's clear soul is smiling wantonly and happy.

It's just that it's just a drop of crystal light water, slowly sliding through Zhu Peng's blood-stained handsome cheeks. In the thicker and thicker darkness, Zhu Peng slowly sank into the cold darkness and his own memories. That year... It was still a green childhood, slightly like, faint ambiguity, and the memory at this time. The clearest thing in it is the fragrance from her hair, her smile, her voice, her bright eyes...

It turns out that it seems to be crazy despair and depravity, desperate struggle and work, it turns out that it seems to be stupid greedy beauty, wantonly romantic.

It turned out that this boring hunting life was just to slightly paralyze that she had lost her heart, because without her... death, she seemed so happy.

It turns out that the reason why I gave up everything I once had is that I keep falling and sinking in this flower world outside, just because I lost her delicate face...

"If you don't die and don't run away from my side, maybe, I don't want that billions of wealth, and I don't want this world of flowers. If you are still by my side, even if you seek Taoism in that deep mountain family for a lifetime, it is also a fairy tale-like beauty, teacher, the girl I love and miss the most. , Li Shishi..."

In 2012, the doomsday robbery began.

In this era of extreme lack of aura in heaven and earth, the so-called people who ask for immortals are all fools, and Zhu Peng has thought so since he was a child.

In this doomsday century of bloody killing, people who don't know how to ask for immortals are all fools of Chiguoguo, and the long trend is as if the ruthless way of heaven is responding like this.

As a billionaire rich man, Zhu Peng's background is different from that of most people in the world. Qin Wangling, where he is located, is a rare monk family in the end of the 21st century, and his parents, elders and relatives are almost all cultivating immortals under this vast heavenly way. A real person.

Therefore, his childhood has been different since he was a child. There is no complicated mathematics, no annoying English, and only Chinese ancient seal calligraphy can he learn more than other teenagers of the same age. In addition, it is the endless and almost endless Taoist practice.

No one can imagine how he envies those leisurely students of the same age in the outside world, who has to polish his body and temper his soul every day since he was a child.

According to the classic records handed down from generation to generation, the process of the world's monks refining qi and cultivating the truth to the supreme immortal road is called "three passes and nine difficulties"

There are three layers of clear breath, nine layers of gas refining, and building a tripod and returning the foundation are called the three levels of vulgarity.

The body soared into the sky, and the sky was weak. Dancheng Jiupin was called the three difficulties of seeking Taoism.

To prove the Taoist yuan god, the immortal of eternal life, and the separation from the mortal world is called the road to immortality.

Mingxi gas refining is to lay the foundation. The realm of building a tripod and returning the foundation is the beginning of the world's cultivation. Since then, it has been different from mortals. It can live a life of 150 years without pain and disaster - just at the beginning of cultivation, you can enjoy a full 150 years of life, which sounds really beautiful and powerful.

But what makes people extremely painful is that Zhu Peng's family practice according to the ancient method, and there are not a thousand people who can refine to the nine layers of gas refining in their lives.

Work hard to kill, fight and plunder resources.

It is so dedicated to management and cultivation. In the whole Nuoda family, there are still few people who can upgrade their cultivation to the realm of gas refining. With a hundred years of accumulation, only three and the oldest elders in the clan can promote their cultivation to the peak of the refining gas with the accumulation of a lifetime of hard practice. You can move forward again. Step by step, but like the danger of ascending to the sky, there is no way to go.

Zhu Peng had to wash his body with herb fluid since he was a child, and then his father's steel-like hand massaged his blood like torture. It was like the pain of stabbing his muscles little by little with a needle, which made Zhu Peng, who was still young, cry every time.

Until that peaceful life, there was an unquiet girl next door, Li Shishi.

When we first met, she was only about six or seven years old, but she had shown some beauty. Because she was a girl, she looked younger than Zhu Peng in the same year. Because of the closeness of the forces in the clan, this little girl always did the same practice or torture with him.

However, she always smiles in front of him. Even if she sheds crystal tears in pain in her harsh practice, above her red lips, she still has the pure and bright smile.

Because of the boy's dignity, Zhu Peng can't lose face in front of her. For inexplicable reasons, every time they practice side by side, Zhu Peng will not hum any more even if he bites the steel teeth in his mouth, and the hateful girl laughs every time, pointing to his face that is congested with pain. ......

Both sides have gradually grown up. The teenage Zhu Peng has gradually revealed his handsome outline and excellent mind in the future. Although the teenage Li Shishi looks cute and exquisite, his appearance is slightly ordinary compared with Zhu Peng. However, the years of getting along with each other have slowly brought the hearts of both sides closer together. Although they have been used to the point of not caring, both sides know that they are important to each other.

It was not until the arrival of that day that Zhu Peng found that she was more important than he imagined. Human life was always inexplicably fragile. Even the monks who had worked hard to ask for immortals since childhood were still too thin in the face of the power of fate.

That year, Zhu Peng was 14 years old.

On that day, he hurried back to Qin Wangling from the flower world outside.

At that moment, she lay on her back on the white and sad illness**. At that time, she looked so fragile that a teenager was placed on the bed, but she looked as young as a baby.

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