Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 538 Reincarnation Again (Please Subscribe, Recommend)
"kill!"

After a quarter of an hour, the picture freezes, and all the hunters died in front of the cave.

Even with his personal memory, at the moment when the voice sounded, Zhou Yu still followed his original memory and chose a bloody killing.

What is it like to be born as a man, and what is it like to be born as a beast?

But anyone who goes against the wish of the heart will be killed with a single sword.

The tigress has given him the gift of childbearing, and the enemy is right in front of him, so how can he ignore it and repay him endlessly.

Should I let it go just because I remembered the memory of being a human being?

They are unfamiliar.

"Is this the test of the Absolute Heaven Realm?" Zhou Yu raised his tiger beast and looked at the gradually fragmented sky, his eyes were blood red.

The struggle in the eyes gradually cooled down with the recovery of memory.

"This is just the beginning!" The voice sounded again, following the sky in front of me, it disappeared completely without a trace.

"When I was a human, I saw monsters doing evil, so I slaughtered the head of the evil. When I was a tiger, I avenged my mother, so there was a massacre. Jue Tian, ​​Jue Tian, ​​is it due to repeated choices?"

"Ah?" In a gorgeous wing room, Zhou Yu let out a loud roar and woke up from his sleep.

"boom!"

Outside the door, the water basin fell to the ground, and the servant girl's exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Master, the young master woke up Madam, the young master woke up."

A quarter of an hour later, a woman in fine clothes looked nervously at the doctor who was taking Zhou Yu's pulse.

"Doctor, has my son's condition improved?" The words the woman asked contained worry and hope.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Li, your son's condition has improved, but he has just recovered from a serious illness, and he still needs to recuperate for a few days. I wrote a few houses, and you ordered your servants to decoct the medicine. After half a day, the condition will be cured." Wen Wen The doctor let go of his pulse, walked to the mahogany table in the room, and showed a gentle smile.

"In this case, I would like to thank Dr. Wen, Cui'er, and send the prepared consultation fee to the doctor. In addition, I asked the housekeeper Li to arrange for two people to accompany the doctor to fetch the medicine." Mrs. Li heard the words, with joy in her eyes, and ordered the water basin to be overturned The servant girls do things.

"Okay, ma'am!" Zhou Yu, who was leaning on the bed, saw the maidservant's face through the light. She was about 16 years old, and she was pretty and charming, with an intelligent look in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Yu'er, don't mess around next time. There are many monsters in the Mangcang Mountain. This time, you are lucky and fate. The general Wang who patrolled the city found out early, so he got you out of the tiger's mouth in time. Next time Not so lucky."

When Dr. Wen walked out with the maid named Cui Er, Mrs. Li came to the bed and carefully covered Zhou Yu with the quilt, while exhorting her.

"My child knows, and I will definitely not worry my mother in the future." Zhou Yu nodded and said with a cute look.

Being held in Mrs. Li's arms gave him a warm sense of security.

"Mother, I had a dream last night. It was wrong to dream that I became a tiger. I also became a fairy flying into the sky and escaping from the ground." Zhou Yu raised his head and said hesitantly.

Telling the elders about the dream is something that only children would say, but the reality of the dream, as if it really happened, made him feel uncomfortable.

"Then do you want to be a fairy who flies into the sky and hides from the ground, or a tiger that kills people?" Madam Li said with a smile while patting Zhou Yu's head dotingly.

"Naturally, he's a fairy, so that he can help dad repel the monster clan's attack." Encouraged, Zhou Yu said without thinking.

"Okay, well said, it seems that this catastrophe is not useless, at least it made my son ambitious." This time, a man in armor came in from outside the room.

With a square face and beard, he exudes an indescribable arrogance all over his body.

Li Changtian is the lord of Cyanwood City, and his mother Tang Yuluo is a direct descendant of the Tang family, the largest family in Cyanwood City.

This is Zhou Yu's identity in this life.

However, he only remembered his identity in this life.

"Starting from tomorrow, Daddy will teach you how to practice martial arts. It just so happens that your grandfather sent a batch of excellent medicinal materials to nourish your body." Li Changtian said heartily.

"it is good!"

From this day on, Zhou Yu began to practice martial arts.

This is a world of martial arts and body training. If you really want to compare it, it is the same as the monks in the wild world, and it is similar to the skills of the Shenzong Demon Sect.

Along the way of martial arts, Zhou Yu showed a powerful talent, and with various spiritual materials provided by the City Lord's Mansion and the Tang family, his progress can be said to be rapid.

In just one year, he went from the acquired third level to the acquired ninth level.

But just as he was about to break through to the innate qi training state, the monster clan attacked the city aggressively.

It was like a fire, and in just one month, Cyanwood City was breached.

"Take your mother and go. I am the lord of Cyanwood City. I cannot allow the monster race to slaughter the human race." On that day, Li Changtian turned around and left after saying these words.

The slaughter of the monster race was extremely brutal. In one day, the entire Cyanwood City became a dead city.

The ground is in a mess, and broken bodies can be seen everywhere.

Li Changtian, who was the lord of the city, did not come back. When we saw each other again, his head was hung on a broken wooden stick outside the city.

This is the announcement of the monster race.

The death of Qingmu City caused the entire human race to be shaken, and the war between the human and demon clans broke out completely.

The son of the high-ranking city lord has since become a bereaved dog. Fortunately, he has the family behind his mother to take care of him, so he doesn't live on the streets.

However, three years later, Tang Yuluo died in depression because of Li Changtian's death.

That day, Zhou Yu knelt in front of the grave for three days and three nights.

On the fourth day, when the sun rose, he raised the sword in his hand.

Ten years later, he slaughtered all the demon clan outside Qingmu City.

But Zhou Yu's footsteps did not stop.

Leading the human army, put on armor along the way, and headed towards the base camp of the monster race.

Until 50 years later, he was seriously injured in the hands of a big demon, and the human race mourned.

As he was dying, he heard that indifferent voice again.

"Do you regret it?"

As soon as the words fell, his memory began to recover, when he was a demon tiger, and when he was a human race.

"I don't regret it, I only hate this life for not killing all the monster races in this world."

Zhou Yu closed his eyes as he looked at the clansman who was crying on his bed, at his comrades who had fought all his life, and at the officials sent by the imperial court to condolence.

He didn't know how long this test would last, but this time he really didn't regret it.

Whether it is the father who died at the hands of monsters, the mother who died because of grief, or the common people who died tragically at the hands of monsters.

All kinds of emotions, all kinds of knowledge, made him unable to regret it.

If he could choose again, he would still choose to raise the three-foot green spear in his hand.

"In the next life, will I be a demon clan?" Seeing the picture beginning to shatter, Zhou Yu asked looking at the vast sky.

"Your test is to let me go through this constant cycle?" Zhou Yu asked angrily.

But no one answered his words, everything in front of him began to dissipate again.

He knew that when he woke up, he would no longer be a human being, and all recovered memories would be sealed.

This is cruel.

"A bloody routine." Before his consciousness dissipated, Zhou Yu unyieldingly compared his middle finger to the sky.

This is him, the only stubbornness!

(End of this chapter)