In his previous life, Zhuo Wen killed people and massacred mountains, deceived his teachers and exterminated his ancestors, and tortured his fellow disciples. He had regrets in the past, but more importantly, he was confused. He didn't know why it ended up like that, and how he died. After resurrecting his life, he wanted to have the best of both worlds. He wanted to take revenge, but also wanted to carve out a safe place in the world of cultivation.
When a crack appeared in the boundary between the two parties, Zhuo Wen secretly went down the mountain while Xuanshan's guard was lax, and managed to survive until he ran into the enemy he wanted to kill most in his chaotic memory - Chao Mu. He remembered that he once regarded this man as a lifelong relative and friend, and even went against his teacher's orders for him, but this man actually used his hatred with the emperor to slaughter Shang Xuanshan in the end. He hated him, but he didn't know what was mixed with hatred and confusion.
As the days went by, Zhuo Wen discovered something that was almost unacceptable. He only had half of his spiritual elixir, incomplete spiritual consciousness, and incomplete soul, which led to memory loss, frequent obstruction of spiritual power, and confusion of spiritual energy.
How can he take revenge now? How can you overthrow your enemy? How could he kill the Demon Lord who was countless times more powerful than himself?
Thinking about the days in his previous life when he was doing everything he could, he was a demon walking sideways in the world of cultivation. Anyone who saw him would have to bow down and take a detour, and he even slaughtered most of the world with his own power. How majestic and majestic it was, but now it was probably his half-disabled body that hindered him.
In the next ten years, the truth would come to light. He was extremely lucky that he was half-disabled in this life. Fortunately, he was lucky enough not to take the wrong path or do the wrong thing again.
In the Wujiang Pavilion, Zhuo Wen asked Chao Mu: "Back then, I misunderstood you and even wanted to kill you, but you didn't want to kill me?"
"Want to hear the truth?" Chao Mu was not good at words, and his eyelashes were slightly lowered. He was thinking very seriously about how to answer. What is the truth? What was he thinking at the time? It would be a lie to say that you are not angry, but shouldn't you be the one who is more angry? He was very angry, angry at his own incompetence, angry at his inability to change the misery of his previous life, and even more so because he unintentionally caused Zhuo Wen's evil bones, and the catastrophes in the world were caused by him in disguise.
Chao Mu waited for a while but didn't wait for Zhuo Wen to speak. He shook his head slightly: "I have never had such an idea."
When Zhuo Wen heard what he said, he inadvertently raised the corner of his mouth. It was the look of a winner. However, before he was happy for a long time, Chao Mu said retroactively: "You and I have a life-saving grace, and I will never point my knife at you."
"..." Zhuo Wen said coldly: "That's right. Anyway, you can even give up your life in order to repay your kindness. Isn't that the case with Sha Yinlian?"
With twenty years of acquaintance, Chao Mu was keenly aware that this person was angry, but no matter how much he thought about it, he could not figure out why the person who was fine just now became angry?
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Principle: What you see with your eyes may not be true, and what you hear with your ears may not be true either. Don't make generalizations.
