Half a year ago, Chu Yunyan came back with a half-face mask, and then put it on.

The people of the Demon Sect were not used to it at first, but looking at the blood-red half-faced ghost mask on the little boy's face, and then thinking about the fact that the young master had killed 65 brothers and sisters... Many people hit Shivering, they all thought that the young master's mask was indeed quite suitable for the young master's violent, cruel and murderous temperament.

Chu Yunyan: "..." He really was trapped by that demon sect leader and couldn't be trapped any more!

The leader of the Demon Sect, Yan Wujiu, had a rare thought, and he beckoned to let his men go down to the mountainside of Heyun Mountain and carry Chu Yunyan up.

Subordinate: "..." Are you not the young master? Bring someone over, what should I do if I hate him?

It's a pity that this guy really thinks too much.

He quietly fell to the courtyard on the mountainside. When he wanted to pick up the nine-year-old boy, he just stretched out his hand and planned to attack the boy's neck, when he saw the wind blowing under the boy's feet, his steps brisk and fast. Quickly dodge to one side, and at the same time move slightly, seven silver needles fly towards him!

That man's pupils shrank, and immediately withdrew his hand to dodge.

When he avoided the silver needle and was about to speak Yan Wujiu's order, he saw that Chu Yunyan was wearing a ghost mask and attacked him unceremoniously!

The subordinate was puzzled for a moment, but he greeted him without stopping.

After he and Chu Yunyan had passed twenty tricks, the subordinate who was sent by the sect master finally realized the reason why the sect master asked him to "carry up" the young master - the young master is honorable, how can he be carried by ordinary people? carry it? Even if it is the person sent by the leader, the young master may not be willing to obey. The consequence of not obeying is to fight him. If you have the ability to carry the young master after winning, everything is easy to say; if you have no ability... Hehe, even if the young master forgives him, the leader will not let him go.

At the same time, the sect master can also figure out how the young master has learned the kung fu of the Demon Sect in the past year or so.

The subordinate sighed inwardly, feeling that he was too unlucky, and then had more than a hundred tricks with Chu Yunyan. In his surprise, a nine-year-old child, Chu Yunyan, took advantage of the situation, and a long sword was placed on it. neck.

The subordinate had to admit defeat with a wry smile, and said the leader's order.

Chu Yunyan, who was wearing a ghost mask, raised his eyebrows slightly, put away his long sword, and

said, "Lead the way." As for carrying it back, even if he was willing, the person in front of him wouldn't dare to do so.

When he reached the top of Heyun Mountain, Chu Yunyan saw Yan Wujiu lying lazily on the couch at a glance.

Yan Wu Jiu was dressed in red, with a delicate and beautiful face, but his eyes were ruthless and lustless, when he saw the person coming, there was no turbulence in his eyes.

As if not in the world.

Chu Yunyan was used to this.

Earlier, Yan Wujiu personally brought him to his side and taught him kung fu for a period of time. Chu Yunyan already knew a lot about Yan Wujiu's temperament - people all over the world say that the leader of the Demon Sect, Yan Wujiu, has a bloodthirsty nature and is cruel and cruel in order to expand the Demon Sect. However, his kung fu is so good that ordinary people can't resist it at all. This has made him rampant in the martial arts, and the Demon Sect has gradually become the number one sect in the martial arts.

However, Chu Yunyan, who was close to Yan Wujiu, knew in his heart that Yan Wujiu was not a murderer, nor was he willing to be the leader of the demon sect. Yan Wujiu was only more bitter than Chu Yunyan's original body, when he didn't learn any kung fu, at the age of four, he was thrown into a place where there were hundreds of five to twelve year olds who had learned basic kung fu. children in the forest.

Not only that, but Yan Wujiu's father is more romantic than Yan Wujiu. During the five years that Yan Wujiu stayed in the forest, every year, many illegitimate sons or daughters that his father suddenly found, and even other illegitimate children were thrown in. The beast that was starved for days by the father's bad taste...

Yan Wu Jiu killed countless people and came out.

Before Yan Wujiu entered the forest at the age of five, he was a smart, well-behaved and lovely child, but five years later, Yan Wujiu, who left the forest, is already a person without emotion. He knows good and bad, but he does not know good and evil.

Yan Wujiu's father only called Dashan when he saw this, and ordered Yan Wujiu to kill his biological mother and her family.

Yan Wu Jiu didn't hesitate for a moment, the sword was unsheathed and the corpses were all over the floor.

His father was overjoyed and trained Yan Wujiu more severely and cruelly, until Yan Wujiu was fifteen years old when he killed his father with his own hands in a light and easy way. Later, on the grounds of the ancestral decree, he began to kill people and expand the demon sect. Until the age of twenty-seven, the demon sect truly became the largest religion in the world. With nothing to do, Yan Wujiu suddenly remembered himself. How did it come about, so he started recruiting a bunch of women, multiplying offspring, and then making them fight.

It's a pity that Yan Wujiu's father likes to watch his son kill people, but Yan Wujiu has no interest in it, so after seeing Chu Yunyan, he just urged him to practice martial arts, so that he could inherit the position of the leader of the demon sect as soon as possible. , did not do more.

In other words, Yan Wujiu did not force Chu Yunyan, not because he was distressed or kind, but because he felt bored.

And now that he recruited Chu Yunyan to go up the mountain, he just suddenly became interested.

"Do you wear a mask?" Yan Wujiu touched his chin, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a rare smile, "In this way, Seventeen has two identities. Wearing a mask is the young master of my demon sect, take off the mask... Heh, After ten years, who knows you?"

Chu Yunyan looked up at Yan Wujiu abruptly.

Yan Wu Jiu didn't have any dissatisfaction in his eyes, he only showed some interest, he waved his hand and said, "Don't look at this sect like this. If this sect is not filial to our ancestors, we have to guard this demon sect and have to give birth to a good child. It won't be the same as before. Of course, even so, having sex with those women..." For Yan Wujiu, it was obviously not a good memory. He frowned slightly, and then continued, "So, in this life, you are the only child of this teaching. If you can come up with this method, you have two identities, and the chance of surviving is higher. You, very good."

Although Yan Wujiu is ruthless, he is not stupid. He saw through Chu Yunyan's plan at a glance. Wearing the mask is one person, taking off the mask is another person. And he is still young now, how will those who have seen him remember him ten years later? What's more, since Chu Yunyan intends to live with two identities in this world, then the two personalities will definitely be completely different, and there will be fewer people who can recognize his identity.

--Imagine, a devil who everyone gets and kills, and a truly good person, who would have expected that this would be the same person?

Chu Yunyan was silent.

Yan Wujiu threw a jade pendant to Chu Yunyan, waved his hand and said, "Come on. You are the young master of the Demon Sect. Whether it's people or things from the Demon Sect, the sect doesn't need it, you can use it as much as you can."

Chu Yun Yan clenched his fists slightly and turned to leave.

As a result, he only took three steps when he heard the last two sentences from Yan Wu Jiu faintly.

"This sect is waiting for the day when you come to kill this sect. This sect killed his father in the fifteenth year of this sect, and this sect hopes that you will be more promising than this sect."

Chu Yunyan: "..." Not to

mention In his heart, after he had murdered his father, he still had to follow Yan Wujiu's last wish. After Chu Yunyan got that jade pendant this time, he also got Yan Wujiu's words, all the demon sects were more and more respectful towards him, and he almost asked for anything.

In addition to learning martial arts, Chu Yunyan was also secretly looking for ghost doctors and poison doctors to learn medical skills. As soon as he opened his mouth, both ghost doctors and poison doctors obeyed orders and vowed never to tell anyone. Of course, after teaching Chu Yunyan, everything is not hidden.

After such a year, Chu Yunyan has barely stepped into medicine. Although studying medicine is difficult, Chu Yunyan is self-satisfied with the system, and he has never forgotten anything that he remembers with heart. Therefore, during this year, although he did not really learn to see, hear, and ask, he was always by his side when the ghost doctor and the poison doctor were treating people, and the medical books and acupoint maps that the ghost doctor and the poison doctor gave him were all memorized. In the mind, there are even many herbal medicines in this world, as long as the demons can come up with it, ghost doctors and poison doctors are all brought over, so that Chu Yunyan can learn to identify...

The two of them obviously did not expect that Chu Yunyan's memory was so good. After almost learning it once, they would never forget it again. But even so, the two still asked Chu Yunyan to study the most tedious things in these medical studies four or five times back and forth, and they were sure that Chu Yunyan could really recite it, so they asked Chu Yunyan to go to the back mountain to find a few. A rare herb, when the herb is found, he can teach him the art of seeing, hearing, asking, and cutting.

As for prescriptions and acupuncture, etc., the left and right young masters are still young and have good brains. Waiting for a year or two to learn again will not hinder anything.

So Chu Yunyan was alone, and came to the back mountain to collect herbs.

Of course, if he said he was alone, in fact, there were secret guards arranged by Yan Wujiu behind him-in the martial arts, there were too many people who hated Yan Wujiu, the big devil. They didn't have the ability to kill Yan Wujiu, but didn't they transfer their hatred to the young master of the demon sect who was less than ten years old? And there was also the "reason" that Yan Wu Jiu personally handed to them. Those who are righteous in martial arts, naturally climbed up the pole and came to assassinate Chu Yunyan one after another.

Chu Yunyan claimed to be the young master of the Demon Sect, not to mention three days and two ends, but he also encountered an assassination every ten days and a half months, and this was what he saw. In places he didn't see, it's impossible to say that those who assassinated him came more often.

That's why, even if he came to the back mountain where he often came, Chu Yunyan didn't dare to drive away the dark guards around him.

It's just this day, obviously his luck is not very good.

At least, not so good at first.

Heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

Wearing a red ghost mask, Chu Yunyan stood in the rain with a slightly sullen face, looking at the "Wulin Decent" who fought with An Guard without covering his face, and felt a little anxious in his heart.

Back Mountain is quite a distance from Heyun Mountain. Originally, even if Chu Yunyan was in danger in the back mountain, he only needed to release the sounding arrow.

But at this moment, there was lightning and thunder, and there was the sound of beasts and birds flying away.

Chu Yunyan looked at the hundreds of people who were about to surround his ten secret guards, his eyes became more and more serious.

Speaking of which, the ghost doctor and the poison doctor did not plan to use the method of finding herbs to test him at first. Who the hell reminded these two people who were obsessed with medicine?

Since Chu Yunyan was betrayed once, he couldn't tolerate the betrayal of others in his heart. Now, he looked at the ten secret guards who had been guarding him, surrounded by hundreds of people in the martial arts of the right way, and killed the killer in pain. To listen to the insults of the righteous people, he didn't want to get angry, but he didn't.

"Young Master, go!"

The ten people saw that the arrows were useless, and there was no hope of breaking through. They simply broke through to the same place. In the end, only six people rushed out alive and stood in front of Chu Yunyan.

One of the people with the least injuries and the best Qinggong stepped forward and picked up Chu Yunyan, and immediately ran down the mountain.

The remaining five people who were alive all stayed behind to resist those martial arts righteous paths with death.

Chu Yunyan was guarded by the man, and turned his head to look at the martial arts righteous path, remembering their appearance one by one in his mind.

Even if he can't do anything at the moment, one day, he will avenge those who protect him.

The back mountain is really some distance from Heyun Mountain. The guard hugged Chu Yunyan and hid in the back mountain, but he was finally blocked by a "hero" who was extremely light and skillful. There is a chance to escape and fight to the death.

Amidst the thunderstorm, Chu Yunyan's eyes were scarlet, dressed in red, wearing a red ghost mask, and ran deeper into the forest.

After going through hardships and obstacles all the way from the Tianshan Mountains, the little monk without leaves who came from "alms", with a dirty little face, holding a large lotus leaf, looked at the "ghost" in red, opened his mouth, and was quite happy After calling out, "Ghost!"

He felt that it was not right. He hurriedly recited "Amitabha Buddha", and then he wanted to open his mouth and say to the "red ghost", if he was willing to read the scriptures of transcendence for him, could he invite him? Don't scare yourself...

Chu Yunyan slipped and almost fell.

He looked at the little monk who was wearing a white monk's robe and had a dirty face. He frowned slightly and noticed the breath behind him. He grabbed the little monk with one hand, patted the little monk on the back of the neck and went further Go anywhere.

In the back mountain, there is still a simple formation arranged in a peach blossom forest, Chu Yunyan was brought over by Yan Wujiu on purpose, and he memorized the terrain. Holding the little monk in his hand, he ran away, and finally got rid of the person behind him.

Only then did Chu Yunyan take the little monk to a slightly clean cave.

The little monk was still dizzy, Chu Yunyan threw the little monk at the entrance of the cave, frowned and looked inside the cave, and took out animal skins, flints, dry wood blocks, cauldrons and other ordinary hunters from the storage ring. Something that will be in the cave where you will live. --Chu Yunyan has experienced the end of the world. Naturally, after the storage ring could be used, he thought of various hidden methods and hid things in the storage ring. This is the time to come up with these things.

Finally, I took out two more rabbits, and then I started to set up a large pot, boiled a pot of hot water, and cleaned it a little. I changed my body and changed into the same clothes, and then I sat down safely and roasted it. Rabbit.

The little monk who was moved by Chu Yunyan onto the animal skin woke up with a slight movement of the tip of his nose.

Before opening his eyes, his small body had already climbed up from the animal skin, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and his little face was full of satisfaction.

But when the little monk Wuye opened his eyes and saw the two rabbits on the fire, the satisfied look on his face immediately faded.

All Chu Yunyan saw was a solemn and dirty little face, and a few drops of saliva inadvertently left under the corners of his lips.

And the little monk immediately closed his eyes, crossed his knees and started chanting.

It is a scripture to save the dead.

It was obviously the ghosts of the two rabbits who had escaped.

Chu Yunyan: "..."

After half an hour, the little monk's stomach kept coming from the "gugugugu" sound, but the little monk still had more scriptures.

Chu Yunyan looked at the dirty little monk with a serious face and was quite amused.

However, he soon stopped laughing.

After the little monk finished reading the scriptures, he opened his eyes and looked at him with big doubtful eyes.

"Why hasn't the ghost donor entered the reincarnation? The poor monk has already recited the Tibetan scriptures three times for the donor." "

Chu Yunyan: "..."

No wonder I read the scriptures for so long, it turned out not only for the two rabbits, but also... for him!

He was silent for a while, then stared at the little monk, and said slowly, "My life is Yan Shiqi. Not a ghost." He thought, the children who can go to the back mountain of the Demon Sect should know the name Yan Shiqi. what exactly does that mean.

The little monk Wuye: "..." He tried to stand up, because his little body was a little fat, and he stumbled a few times on the way, almost falling.

"There is a shadow." Wuye stared blankly at the shadow on the ground, and saw this little donor in red and wearing a red ghost mask before him taking a bite of the roasted rabbit meat. It was really like a human being. While eating, the little monk stopped calling Chu Yunyan a ghost.

He just stood beside the fire, staring blankly at Chu Yunyan with big eyes, letting his little belly growl, ignoring him.

Chu Yunyan: "..." Rao is that no matter how thick his skin is, he still wears a ghost mask at the moment, and he can't stand such a child staring at him and eating meat.

What's more, in addition to listening to the wind and rain outside, you also need to listen to the "gurgling" sound in the stomach of the little kid.

"Do you eat meat?" Chu Yunyan said, "You are still young, and now it's okay to eat some meat to satisfy your hunger. If you die of starvation, Buddha will lose a devout monk, and that would be a pity. matter."

After Chu Yunyan finished speaking, he waited for a while, but did not wait for an answer.

Looking up at the five- or six-year-old little monk, he saw that the monk suddenly wiped his face, wiping his already dirty little face even more dirty, and then he folded his hands together, making a very pious "Amitabha" sound, and crooked. Looking up at him.