I created the world

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"Son, do you have a name?"

The woodcutter's wife asked softly.

The little boy raised his head, looked at the woman with his big eyes blinking, then shook his head.

The woodcutter's wife thought that the little boy had forgotten or didn't have a name.

In the wilderness, tribes fought in scuffles, and there were often displaced children. They were not surprised, and did not investigate the identity of the little boy.

At this time, the little boy looked at the gentle woodcutter and his wife, and all he could think of was his mother's appearance, and tears could not stop falling from his eyes.

The woodcutter's wife was heartbroken, and held the little boy tightly in her arms, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will be your mother from now on. Our family is poor and cannot give you rich clothes and food, but we will love you dearly." You, let you grow up."

The husband and wife have no children, so they love the little boy very much and treat him like his own son.

Gradually, time passed slowly, and the little boy grew up day by day, turning into a burly and powerful young man.

Wearing coarse clothes, he accompanied his parents to the field with a simple smile, cut firewood together, and sat on the kang and chatted together.

The days are flat and stable, without any waves.

In this year, the great witch Zhu of the tribe will select the young men of the tribe to practice witchcraft.

The boy was selected because of his outstanding talent, and officially began to practice witchcraft.

It was only at this time that Chen Luo knew what age Xuan Tianjun was from. He turned out to be a descendant of the witch clan in the prehistoric era.

The Wu tribe believes that all things have spirits, and they can summon ancestor witches to descend through the spirit, and can summon all kinds of creatures to help in the battle. They pay attention to spiritual belief and spiritual power cultivation, and the results are extremely fast.

Xuantianjun showed amazing strength in his youth, and became the most powerful witchcraft practitioner in the tribe when he was less than 16 years old.

At this time, the young Xuantian Jun accidentally learned that another Wu tribe was planning to attack his tribe.

In the wilderness, the fittest survive.

A shaman tribe attacks another tribe in order to survive and cultivate resources. The result is usually extermination of the tribe. The tribe of Xuantianjun when he was young is the most direct example.

According to Chen Luo's guess, Xuan Tianjun should immediately inform Da Wu Zhu of the news, but he didn't, and was even considering whether to cooperate with the enemy.

Chen Luo was taken aback when he saw this, and he couldn't help frowning. This witch department has raised Xuan Tianjun for nearly ten years, and he would definitely not do this for no reason.

At this moment, Xuantian Jun's old voice rang in Chen Luo's mind, "Choose to tell the great witch in the tribe to wish the enemy an attack, or to cooperate with the enemy and inform the other party of the defense situation in the tribe, you... ..how to choose?"

Chen Luo was startled suddenly, and he thought quickly in his mind.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "The one who wiped out Xuantianjun's entire clan was the witch tribe that raised him?"

"Yes."

Chen Luo sighed, he finally knew why Xuan Tianjun, who was just a boy back then, insisted on going north.

Xuan Tianjun knew that this witch tribe killed his entire clan, so he wanted to sneak into this witch tribe and use their power to avenge his entire clan.

A child who is only six or seven years old has such a scheming plan, and he dared to take the risk without knowing how the witch department would treat outsiders.

If it is successful, there is hope for revenge, if it is not successful, an orphan like him will not live long in the dangerous wilderness.

Chen Luo was silent for a while, this is indeed not a choice that can be made easily.

Because Chen Luo saw the young Xuan Tianjun's hesitation and hesitation, he also hesitated at the last moment.

Even though Xuan Tianjun has a bloody feud with this witch tribe, after all, he has lived with the witch tribe for ten years, and he has parents who treat him as his own.

Between the two choices of repaying the kindness of his upbringing and avenging the annihilation of the clan, Xuan Tianjun wavered repeatedly, still unable to make up his mind.

Chen Luo pondered for a long time, and then he said, "As a son, I have sworn to avenge my parents and clansmen, and I can't shrink back even if I die. I must repay the favor of nurturing, protect my parents and leave, and punish the witch who attacked me again." department!"

After saying these words, everything about Chen Luo's figure suddenly changed.

A young man stood in the air, with long black hair fluttering in the wind, and a simple flying sword floating in front of him.

And in front of him and behind him, as well as in the sky and the ground, are all angry monks.

They sent out all kinds of magic weapons one after another, and bombarded the young man overwhelmingly.

Chen Luo recognized at a glance that this person was the adult Xuan Tianjun.

"Since there is nothing wrong, it means that it has been passed just now."

Chen Luo was startled for a moment, but soon understood.

Although I didn't directly tell Xuantian Jun what choice he made just now, being able to come here shows that the choice he made should be no different from his own, or it might be similar to what he made.

He stood proudly in the air at this moment, facing almost tens of thousands of monks alone.

Facing the magic weapons of various colors flying over, Xuan Tianjun looked over indifferently with an incomparably cold expression.

At this time, Xuan Tianjun's eyes revealed endless vicissitudes, and he suddenly held the flying sword floating in front of him with one hand.

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Xuan Tianjun's long hair fluttered wantonly, and he shouted coldly, "Today I will send you to the underworld with the method of Qi practitioners like you!"

Chapter 952 Strange Brain Circuit

Xuan Tianjun swung his sword upwards, and saw a cyan light shining from the flying sword in his hand.

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, the cyan light was clearly the power of 36 talismans.

Xuan Tianjun was born in the witch clan, but he created the magic charm cultivation method used by Qi practitioners. There are probably many stories in it.

The moment Xuan Tianjun grasped the flying sword, the situation in the world changed, and the flying swords and magic weapons all over the sky trembled at this moment, and then he slashed out with his sword.

As soon as the sword is released, the sky falls and the earth shatters.

At that moment, Chen Luo had an illusion that this sword seemed to open up the world, directly locking the spiritual power of the surrounding world.

The cyan brilliance shone, covering the sky and the sun, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

When the brilliance dissipated, all the flying swords and magic weapons in the sky disappeared, and the Qi practitioners were also killed by the swords.

At this moment, the screen suddenly changed again.

In a mysterious place where the clouds are misty and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Xuan Tianjun sat on the ground, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and beside him stood a pretty little girl.

"You have too much killing intent in your heart, you can't kill me like this."