Creation Fishing System

Chu Yun looked at the figure standing in place, slowly breathed out a breath and said, "I didn't expect it to be you. This world is really wonderful..."

The voice fell, and the figure of the man in black seemed to be nailed in place and stood still.

Those exposed eyes showed a deep loss. It was a light that had been extinguished for a long time. They appeared there stunned, as if they wanted to find what had passed.

Song Daotian.

The little martial uncle of linghaiyuan River sect is similar in age to the sect leader Shangyuan immortal, but his seniority is very high. He is a closed disciple accepted by the previous generation's sect leader before his death. Therefore, even if the sect leader Shangyuan immortal sees him, he should call him little martial uncle.

For many disciples of Yuanhe sect, the name of little martial uncle is like thunder. Although he is not often in the sect, his legend remains in the sect.

Nothing else

Just changing Lingbi mountain into Lingzhi mountain is enough for all Yuanhe sect disciples to remember.

"The fingering method you just used is the one you learned on Lingbi mountain of Yuanhe sect - seizing the finger of heaven. This martial art is your own creation. It is impossible for others to learn before you cultivate to a perfect state. Therefore, I recognized your identity."

Chu Yun slowly breathed out a breath and said.

Although he hasn't seen little martial uncle song Daotian, he has seen the same trace as this one finger. Chu Yun studied on Lingzhi mountain for a long time in order to understand the limitless skill, so he was deeply impressed.

"Are you... A disciple of Yuanhe sect?"

The voice of the man in black became extremely hoarse. He looked at Chu Yun with red eyes and said, "yuanhezong, how can there be a disciple like you..."

"What I care more is how yuanhezong got a little martial uncle like you."

Chu Yun replied in a deep voice.

The voice fell, and the man in black was silent.

These two sentences of the two people, although they sound similar, mean very different.

The man in Black said that he was surprised at how yuan he Zong could have disciples like Chu Yun. How could small forces like yuan he Zong cultivate strong people like Chu Yun.

Chu Yun said that how could yuan hezong have a little martial uncle like song Daotian, referring to what song Daotian did and his current position.

After a long silence, the man in black's voice was extremely hoarse and said, "I don't defend myself. However, you'd better hand over the little fox. The force I'm in has targeted you now. If you don't hand over people, there will be countless troubles waiting behind."

"Do you think I'm afraid?"

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows.

The man in black was still silent, shook his head slowly and said, "you look like me in those days. You are really like me. You have the same talent and the same young frivolous. However, you don't understand how terrible the power behind this organization is. If you dare to stand in front of him, you will only destroy yourself."

Chu Yun smiled and said, "if I just don't pay, what about the organization behind you?"

"There will be more strong people coming."

The man in black replied hard, "people like me still control a lot, even... The stronger ones are not without them. This is a place where they do everything to achieve their goals."

"OK."

Chu Yun nodded and said, "let them come."

“……”

The voice fell, and the man in black was silent. His lips trembled and wanted to say something. Chu Yun suddenly changed the topic and pulled it on his head.

Chu Yun looked calm and said, "tell me about you, little martial uncle song Daotian. I remember when I was still in the door, I heard rumors about you, but they were open and aboveboard. After so many years, when you travel around the world, do you pollute your travel?"

Song Daotian smiled bitterly and said with a bitter expression, "what can I do and what can I do... I can't help myself in this mire!"

Twenty six years ago, the previous leader of Yuanhe sect was about to die.

At that time, only two people were qualified to succeed the patriarch. One was the eldest disciple of the previous patriarch, Shangyuan immortal.

Second, song Daotian, the younger martial brother of the previous patriarch.

In terms of strength, song Daotian will surpass the real person of Shangyuan, but in terms of seniority and seniority, the real person of Shangyuan can't compare.

Just when everyone thought that the new patriarch would be taken over by little martial uncle song Daotian, song Daotian voluntarily refused and gave his position to Shangyuan immortal.

He once said that the Yuanhe sect had great kindness to him and should go all out to repay the sect. However, if he was to be the leader of the sect, he was not the material at all, so he abdicated.

After Shangyuan immortal succeeded to the throne, little martial uncle devoted himself to the sect, worked hard for the sect all the time, and finally stabilized the root foundation of Yuanhe sect.

Later, the cultivation of little martial uncle reached the peak of mountain and sea. For unofficial martial artists, it is a great barrier not to reach nirvana. Nirvana pill must be available to break through.

Therefore, at the proposal of immortal Shangyuan, little martial uncle left yuanhezong, went outside to look for opportunities for breakthrough, visited the ruins everywhere and looked for nirvana pill.

At that time, when traveling in the Jianghu, the little martial uncle paid attention to being a chivalrous man and upholding justice, drawing a knife to help the weak in the face of injustice, punishing the strong and helping the weak, robbing the rich and helping the poor. These things were almost commonplace for him. In just a few years, in the town demon mansion, the little martial uncle's chivalrous reputation spread far and wide. Everyone should give a thumbs up whenever he mentioned him.

However

Just one year later, little martial uncle disappeared and never appeared again.

Yuanhezong also used the secret method left by little martial uncle before leaving to look for it many times, but there was no response.

Everyone is pessimistic that the little martial uncle died in a dangerous relic in order to obtain nirvana.

But in fact, this is not the case.

"I found a Nirvana pill, but I never thought it was just a trap."

With red eyes and a low voice, the little martial uncle said: "the relic has been found many years ago, and who has arranged the nirvana pill hidden in the relic in advance. They open the relic and attract all parties to compete. Only those who finally get the nirvana pill are regarded as people who can use it

They are raising poisonous insects!

And I am the poor man who broke out of the siege and finally obtained nirvana.

After eating the nirvana pill, I successfully broke through my cultivation to Nirvana, but I also planted a kind of magic pill in my body.

When the kind of magic pill breaks out, there will be an extreme pain emerging from the depths of my Tao pulse, like swallowing every inch of my soul, that feeling

It's so painful that you can't die!

Then they found me with an antidote and fed it into my stomach.

After taking the antidote, the seed of the magic pill will not only calm down, but also bring me an extreme pleasure. It's like going to heaven. It can paralyze myself and want to be immortal and die.

However, the antidote is only phased. After taking it, the seed of the magic pill can only be calmed temporarily, not once and for all. If you can't take the antidote all the time, the seed of the magic pill will attack again and again after a period of time.

Seven months

In this repeated attack and repeated torture, I spent the longest seven months of my life.

They imprisoned me, waited for the kind of magic pill to attack, fed me an antidote, and then waited until the next kind of magic pill to attack, and continued

I was conceited and determined. In those months, despite the pain, I was still trying to resist, seek death and get rid of their claws

However, on the last day, they found out my identity and knew where I came from. Then they threatened Yuanhe sect. If I didn't comply, Yuanhe sect would be erased. "

“……”

Chu Yun stood aside in silence. After listening to these words, his heart was only heavy.

To be honest, Chu Yun was angry and unacceptable when he just learned the identity of little martial uncle by seizing tianyizhi.

Because from the perspective of a disciple of the Yuan River sect, it is very difficult to accept. A role that is often influenced by Wei Guangzheng will one day suddenly become a dark person who hides his head and tail. The huge contrast and the gap between reality are annoying.

Now, after listening to the experience of little martial uncle, Chu Yun can't say anything sarcastic anymore.

Ask yourself, what if he changed himself and put him in the position of little martial uncle?

Isn't that the kind of magic pill the poison of the fantasy world?

The people of that organization controlled the little martial uncle's body with such dirty things, tortured him for seven months, and then threatened him with the sect he cherished

Even an iron man can't bear it at all.

"Over the years, I obeyed their orders and did more than one thing against my heart. I killed more than one person who should not be killed. In the past, those behaviors that I despised and regarded as enemies by me became my routine... I finally became the kind of person I hated most.

I tried to resist, tried to warn, tried to report the news to the imperial court, let the government destroy these dark people, and let the government protect the safety of yuanhezong.

But the result... Was a deep failure with no hope at all.

They gave me three chances.

These three times, I failed.

The next time, they will break through yuanhezong.

I can't die, I can't fail. Once I deliberately miss and die in a mission, they will immediately destroy yuanhezong and threaten me in this way.

Therefore, I dare not act rashly or disobey their orders. For many years, I have paralyzed myself with the antidote of the magic pill, which continues to this day. "

Little martial uncle breathed out a long breath, saying that his eyes were red and his saliva was flying. Perhaps this was the first time in so many years that he had the opportunity to speak freely with others.

Most of the time, he regarded himself as a machine, a machine that did things when he received orders, and a machine that could get antidote and pleasure when he completed the task.

His mind was almost crushed by this repeated destruction and despair, but he couldn't fall down, because behind him was yuanhezong.

Once he fell, once he died, once he failed, the terrible organization would immediately destroy yuanhezong.

"So... Where all of our disciples of Yuanhe sect can't see, there is little martial uncle, who has been silently guarding us."

Chu Yun was silent for a long time before he finally breathed out slowly. He just felt depressed in his heart.

"That's where I grew up."

Only when mentioning the Yuanhe sect, the little martial uncle's face showed a spring breeze smile and said, "if you haven't been abandoned by your parents, you won't know the feeling of being taken in and raised by a new home. When Shifu accepted me as a closed door disciple, I was very old and had the same mind as an old child. He was my master, Equivalent to my father, but also my best friend and childhood playmate

When he died, he seldom woke up. He said that Yuanhe sect was his lifelong effort. He said that I have a unique talent. I will be the strongest person in the sect in the future. I want to protect it.

I promised.

A man, a man, must do what he promises. "