The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 575: The Tribulation of the Mortal World

A group of mercenaries left.

Yutian remembers that when the shop was first opened, they had a lot of people and could fill two or three tables.

Ten years is not a long time, but for mortals and these low-level cultivators, especially in the Dharma-Ending Age, it is almost one-sixth or one-seventh of their lives, which is very long.

Those who die die, and those who leave leave.

The people have changed several times.

Now there are only two or three kittens, big and small, left.

Only the chief remains the same as always, making a living in this wilderness from ten years ago until now.

"Ugh…"

Standing at the door on a rainy day, I watched the mercenaries’ backs gradually running away into the distance and disappearing into the dense forest of the wilderness.

His mood was very complicated.

"Little Er, drink up!"

At noon, a young man of about twenty-four or twenty-five came into the store. Yutian recognized him as the young man who had studied music, chess, calligraphy and painting that year.

More than ten years have passed, and this young man has just entered the Nine Palaces Secret Realm, and is still at the Lingmen Realm, which is equivalent to an inscription.

However, his foundation was extremely poor, far inferior to that of the extreme realm blood-moving in the past. The foundation laid by the twelve floors and the foundation-building had obviously wasted his talent for cultivation.

Even the remaining soul of the Taoist leader in his body was gone.

Obviously he left on his own initiative.

At this age, he still has this level of cultivation.

He has fallen far behind the geniuses of the major sects.

This young man's future achievements are already very limited.

Don’t even talk about the future.

However, it is not too late to mend the situation. Even if he cannot become an immortal or a religious leader, being a god and living for hundreds of years is not a problem.

Yutian personally served the wine and food, but the young man just drank the food without eating a single bite, and did not hide his sadness.

If he kept drinking like this, he would be drunk soon.

The young man had a dazed look in his eyes. He pointed and talked while holding the jar of wine, recalling sad things.

"Boss..., you...you tell me, what is love in this world?"

What the hell is love!
If I were a teenager, Yutian would have answered, "What is love in this world? It makes people stay together for life and death!"

But now that I’m past that age, I look back at it today.

If anyone asks him again, he will definitely say: I love you Mahuaqing!

At an age when you are working hard and striving to become stronger, instead of working hard on your cultivation, why are you pursuing love?
Have you achieved anything?
But the person in front of him reminded Yutian of his past self. In addition, he now has a family and is a father. He cannot bear to see such a young person go astray.

Therefore, this cannot be said directly.

It’s okay for you to have a love affair, but it can’t interfere with your spiritual practice!

"What's the matter? Is the wine not tasty? Or is the food not fragrant enough? Or is it that in this wilderness, fighting for opportunities, eating, eating, my my, carrying away fairies is not exciting?"

Yutian smiled playfully.

The young man was stunned.

This remark caused the diners in the restaurant to cheer and laugh obscenely for a long time, which made the witch recall the past. She felt ashamed, annoyed, and jealous, and she glared at Yutian in annoyance.

Seeing that he was speechless, Yutian advised:
"So, there are so many interesting things in this wilderness. Don't spend all your time on love and romance. It's okay to do these things, but you can't let them interfere with your work. At your age, are you embarrassed to be so bad? How can you keep doing it?"

"At this age, you should work hard. Apart from work, you should eat and drink and be carefree. It's okay to have love affairs, but they should not affect your work and your future."

However, the young man didn't listen to a word of Yutian's words. How could a person who was in a rebellious period and was ruined by love listen to such sermons?
The young man had a dazed look in his eyes, shook his head, and continued to drink from the jar.

"This wilderness is not interesting, only your wine is good!"

rain:"…"

"Pfft..."

The witch was amused, especially when she saw Yutian's helpless look, she found it interesting.

"No! That's the way it should be said!"

"This perfect world is not interesting at all. Only the fairies and goddesses from the major religions are okay!"

What is arbitrary and eternal?
What carries the abyss of heaven on its back and holds up the original imperial city in its hands?

All are false.

The Red-haired Emperor knows nothing about a perfect world!

What’s the point of fighting and killing?
It is far less exciting than making a decision on all stocks!

On rainy days he liked fairies, goddesses and saints from all the major religions, princesses from the ancient dynasties and immortal families.

"Uh…"

The young man was speechless.

To Feiyangyang, a pure love god of war, such rubbish is disgusting.

"This world is meaningless, isn't it?"

"Just a fairy goddess is okay, right?"

The witch pulled Yutian's ears and looked at him unfriendly.

youth:"…"

Diners: “…”

"The boss is in danger! The boss lady is so domineering!"

“Pfft…hahahaha, that’s a good idea, boss. Life is a life that has exhausted all our energy. It’s tiring anyway. We should just enjoy ourselves like this!”

"Hahaha, it's a pity that I don't have enough strength. I can only dream about it."

"The boss is a good guy! He burned himself out and said what was in our hearts. If it were somewhere else, with the tigress at home watching over us, we wouldn't even dare to think about it, for fear that we would be exposed by talking in our sleep."

Even though the scene is so lively.

The young man still couldn't let it go.

Instead, I cried.

"Woo woo! Peach God, please don't leave! Peach God, please be safe when we meet again, woo woo woo... Peach God, how can I live without you..."

"I, Xiao Yu, was born in Xiao Village. I became stronger under the guidance of the great priest, the Peach God. I once dreamed of protecting Xiao Village, my eternal home, and protecting the eternal Peach God..." Buzz buzz buzz...

I feel dazed on rainy days, as if I have returned to the past, to my childhood.

That year, with the willow tree in mind, he looked at the lights of thousands of houses in Shi Village and admired the stars in the sky, and had the same thoughts as the young man.

If he hadn't known that Willow God would leave in the future.

He might also stay in Shicun forever.

Because he really liked and loved Liu Shen, even if his so-called liking and love were just lustful thoughts.

But besides sex, protection, care, holding hands, and walking side by side... are also what he wants.

If it is said that desire is to take and love is to give!
Then he was willing to give everything for God Liu.

this is Love!

He truly loves Liu Shen.

It was then! It is now! And it will be in the future!
There are many beauties and many concubines in the harem.

But among all his women, the one he liked and loved was only Liu Shen, and only Liu Shen!
If the heart is divided into several halves like it is now, then Willow God alone will occupy 80% of his heart, and the remaining 1999%... will only be given to the witch.

"Since you care so much about your village's Peach Goddess, why didn't you choose to walk side by side with her? Even if you are not strong enough, you should work hard to practice and strive to catch up with her in the future!"

Yutian stared at the young man.

"I didn't know she was going to leave..."

When the young man mentioned this, he felt extremely heartbroken and distraught.

boom!
Rainy days are like being hit by a heavy hammer in the heart.

Yes!

he does not know!

I knew it at the beginning.

If this were not the case, then wouldn't I be this young man as well? I have fallen into depravity, wasting my talent and youth in ignorance.

Up to now.

But I still can't get out of it. I don't even feel regret for wasting my youth, or shame for being mediocre.

It's useless now.

Suddenly, Yutian thought of the mercenary leader, and heard a deafening cry.

Yutian immediately rushed out the door. It turned out that the group of mercenaries had returned.

However, some were dead, some were injured, and only two people were left intact. The leader's half body was broken, his face was covered in blood, and he was only breathing weakly.

The one crying was a middle-aged woman, kneeling beside the mercenary leader, with a pair of children, one big and one small, in front of her.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry. We encountered the Fire Demon Bull in the Formation Realm. It was Uncle Yan who saved us, but he..."

"Save him! Save him! Please... please... save Brother Yan..."

When the woman heard what had happened she cried even more miserably.

"I was also a talented person back then, but because I had no family background, I was exiled to the frontier... I wasted half my life, and without a background, I was nothing... My foundation was destroyed..."

Yutian thought of what this mortal mercenary brother had once revealed.

He would have been exiled if he had not encountered Shi Yi and if he had not met Xiaohong.

Ten thousand miles of vast wilderness...

Can he still reach Shi Village when he is in the early stage of Blood Moving Realm?
Maybe when will it arrive?
How long will it take?
unimaginable!

He was in the Blood Moving Realm and had nothing. With Xiaolu's behavior in the past, it was impossible for him to continue practicing. Let alone safely crossing the wilderness to Shi Village, he couldn't even join forces like the Butian Pavilion and Zhulu Academy.

No! There is another boy!
He was obviously a replica of himself, carrying a valuable treasure, and had almost the same cultivation level as himself. He ran away from home and entered the wilderness alone.

This was also the path he had envisioned at the beginning.

It depends on him whether it works or not...

"Hey! This precious bone is mine, what do you want to do with it?"

An old man with shifty eyes was stopped by a young man with his servants. The old man spoke in a stern manner.

The young man looked disdainful.

"Are you kidding me, old man? What belongs to you? You have to pay the City Lord's Mansion to live here, but I don't have to pay to live here!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, a servant echoed:
"Master asked you if you have money?"

"So what if you don't have money? I was the first one to pick up the things. If you want to steal them, just step over my dead body!"

The rat-eyed old man said confidently.

The young master gradually lost his patience.

"Tang San, don't be ignorant! This young master is a strong man in the Moving Blood Realm. The Patriarch of the Xu family is my father, who is a strong man in the late stage of the Moving Blood Realm. My family also has an ancestor in the Cave Heaven Realm. You'd better hand over this precious bone!"

His attendants looked even more arrogant.

"Don't you know what's good for you? Do you know what's good for you? If you don't hand over your bones, I'll chop you to death!"

It has been confirmed that it is the enemy! Xu Fengnian, you have the means to die!
Tang San had a sly look on his face.

"Puff! A strong man from the Blood Realm! An old man from the Cave Heaven Realm..."

The witch placed her jade hands on Yutian's shoulders and laughed so hard that she could hardly straighten her slender waist.

Yutian’s mind was not on these familiar characters with the same name.

Not even on that precious bone.

He didn't know why the bone fell into the hands of these people.

He doesn't even care.

He only cared about the young man who held the bone.

Because he had a premonition that the young man was his chance, and once he figured it out, his human catastrophe would be accomplished.

The calamity of the earthly world is only one step away.

After overcoming the tribulation, you just need to accumulate magic power.

His strength is equal to that of a quasi-immortal king!

(End of this chapter)