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In this way, Zhang Tong went to the blacksmith shop to help during the day and used the wages he earned to make fire and cook at night. A month passed peacefully.

One night, a divine light came from the void, and even the blind Zhang Tong could clearly feel the thrilling power.

Suddenly a deep and hoarse voice came: "Do you desire power?"

Zhang Tong suddenly panicked: "Who! Who's there!"

"What are you doing? Zheng Qiu! Have you sunk into oblivion?"

Zheng Qiu is a very distant name. Who is he? I feel familiar with him. "Who is he?"

Taowu suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Tong: "Zheng Qiu, your character is really rubbish! You lived too smoothly in that world, so smoothly that it was unbelievable! But in this world, I didn't expect that you would even be lost. Fortunately, the hatred in your heart is very pure! Such pure evil has restored some of my spiritual consciousness. So do you desire power? Let those who hurt you die!"

Zhang Tong's face suddenly changed, and the evil hidden in his heart was instantly aroused. Under the guidance of Taowu, the pure evil actually lifted Zhang Tong up. Countless malicious thoughts erupted from Zhang Tong's heart, filling the entire room, and then turned into a phantom nail of Taowu and drilled into his dantian.

The originally dilapidated Dantian was constantly repaired with malicious intent, and even the shattered Nascent Soul was constantly repaired.

This process was extremely painful, but it was nothing more than a joke to Zhang Tong, who had been tortured countless times. On the contrary, the tingling feeling of recovery made Zhang Tong feel a little excited.

Taowu continuously injected spiritual energy from heaven and earth into Zhang Tong's body. A quarter of an hour later, a sonic boom spread out in the small village, and several houses nearby were directly blown to pieces.

Zhang Tong stood still at this time, with scarlet Wind Wheel Eyes appearing in his eyes. Everyone in the village surrounded Zhang Tong, even Zhao Yue'er came. Zhang Tong just glanced at everyone and said, "Thank you for taking care of me during this time! I'll go first!"

At this time, Zhao Yue'er already knew what happened to Zhang Tong. Looking at Zhang Tong with black pupils, her face turned red.

Zhao Yue'er did not stop him, but took a step forward: "If you succeed, come back to pick me up! Okay?"

Zhang Tong glanced at Zhao Yue'er with cold eyes: "I probably won't be able to come back. I just want to take back what belongs to me. Maybe...if I can come back, I will apologize to you!"

Zhang Tong suddenly rose from the ground, a dark gust of wind appeared under his feet, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

Zhang Tong found a place to start practicing. His progress had fallen far behind in the past two years. Only by continuous exploration and trial and error would he have a chance to fight back.

Taowu never appeared again, but Zheng Qiu's name was like a clear spring, awakening all of Zhang Tong's memories. He remembered all his abilities and embarked on a journey to find the spiritual fire, even looking for those who shared the same pain as him.

Three years later, it was the day when the true immortal came down to earth to seal the human monster. At this time, the sky was bright.

There are seven stone statues at the foot of Fengmo Mountain, and a little bird landed on one of them.

"Chirp~"

Suddenly, an evil purple fire appeared out of nowhere, and the bird instantly turned into ashes. The stone statue suddenly moved, and all the dust on its body fell off.

Zhang Tong slowly stood up, and the other six stone statues also shook, and countless dust fell off their bodies.

The black ribbon in front of Zhang Tong's eyes kept fluttering. He just stared at the top of the Demon Sealing Mountain quietly: "It must be today!"

Li Chengfeng took a step forward, the murderous aura in his eyes almost overflowing: "Well! Success or failure depends on this one move."

The five monks were dressed in plain clothes, their skin cracked, and a sinister demonic aura spread along the cracks in their skin: "A Bodhisattva's heart should also have Shura's methods."

Zhang Tong looked at the six people, all of whom were members he had assembled. Li Chengfeng was the descendant of the Li family's black jade bone. All of his bones were removed alive. If Zhang Tong had not gone through thousands of trials and tribulations to find a piece of golden fairy bone, he would have lived forever like mud with malice.

The five monks were Guangshen, Guanghui, Guangche, Guanghan and Guangyuan from Tianlong Temple. Their five internal organs were removed. When Zhang Tong found them, they had already become Buddhas in the flesh. It was precisely because their internal organs were removed while they were still alive that their bodies remained decayed and their souls remained with the strong malice.

Zhang Tong found the body of a demon, separated the five internal organs and placed them in the bodies of these five people. The five people originally carried endless malice, and the moment they came into contact with the internal organs of the demon, they were transformed into Kuiba bodies.

Zhang Tong's feet were like the wind, and a five-colored sword appeared under his feet. He leaped up and flew into the sky.

The other six followed closely, but the magic weapons in their hands were different.

On the top of the Demon Sealing Mountain, there was an extremely handsome young man, wearing a white robe and a brocade belt that made him look even more extraordinary. He was standing on an altar.

There were densely packed people standing outside the altar. Among them, Zhao Wushuang, the head of the Zhao family, was just standing in a small corner, staring intently at an old man standing at the front of the crowd. His eagle-like eyes were full of desire for power.

The young man was the true immortal who descended in a physical body. Li Nuoyi stood in the middle of the altar, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged back and forth as he danced.

A scarlet magic circle slowly spread out from the altar, covering the entire Demon Sealing Mountain.

Suddenly, spiritual energy dispersed throughout the world, a dark circle of light appeared in the air, and a man with his limbs tied slowly emerged from the void.

The iron chain passed through the void and was locked somewhere unknown, firmly fixing the man.

The man slowly raised his eyelids, and glanced at Li Nuoyi through the strands of hair in his eyes.

"What the hell? Is it someone from the upper realm again this time?" Chu Huang's voice was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Lai Lok Yi was also calm: "Yes, I am Lai Lok Yi, it was me last time too."

Chu Huang glanced at the people around him, his emotions unusually calm: "The people in this world really have no courage! I have slaughtered so many people, but I haven't aroused a trace of bloodiness in this world. I wonder if there are any descendants of the Eight Great Families. If I am not mistaken, your flesh and blood came from the Eight Great Families. Especially these ink-black eyes, they always remind me of old friends."

Li Nuoyi's heart was filled with excitement. The people in this world were truly blessed. Just this set of accessories alone would be enough to support a force in the upper realm. Yet the people in this world had such extraordinary abilities, yet they were willing to sacrifice themselves to the monks in the upper realm in exchange for a moment of peace. It had to be said that comfort was truly a blade that wiped out bloodiness.

"Well, I heard it belonged to the Zhang family, but the Zhang family may no longer exist. You won't be able to see these eyes like black glass next time."

Chu Huang smiled and looked puzzled: "Why do I feel that your true spirit may not be able to return to the upper realm?"

"Chu Huang, with your strength, is it necessary to do these meaningless things? Your ability to speak with words is too ridiculous."

After Li Nuoyi finished speaking, he began to make hand gestures. In one breath, more than a dozen seals blossomed like flowers. The magic circle covering the Demon Sealing Mountain shone brightly, even as bright as the sun in the sky. Even though everyone in the field was a cultivator, the light was still dazzling.

The chain from the void was pulled slowly and tightened, causing Chu Huang's body to tense up a bit, and his originally hunched posture was forcibly straightened.

When everything was going on normally, seven inky black figures appeared in the air.

Zhang Tong slowly said, "My Lord, are my eyes comfortable to use?"