Ximen Changkong was bewildered by his inner demons and fell into an illusion.
At this moment, he was jumping around chasing the fire rooster in the courtyard of Qingyang Mountain. This was his memory when he was six years old.
"Kong'er, come here quickly. Mother has just boiled the Fire Luan Chicken Spirit Egg. Try it quickly."
A gentle-looking woman waved to the young Ximen Changkong, her eyes full of kindness.
She is Sang Mulan, the mother of Ximen Changkong.
"Mother, mother."
Ximen Changkong threw himself into her arms coquettishly, acting coquettishly to his heart's content.
"Kong'er, eat quickly! From now on, every ten days, I'll boil a fire-rooster chicken spirit egg to replenish my body, Kong'er."
Sang Mulan's tone was full of kindness.
"Mom, if my brother was born, would you still love Kong'er so much?"
Ximen Changkong asked with a milky voice while eating the spirit egg.
"Silly boy, how do you know if he is a younger brother or a younger sister? No matter it is a younger brother or a younger sister, as an older brother, you must love them, do you understand?"
Sang Mulan stroked Ximen Changkong's little head and taught him lovingly.
"Hmph, he is so naughty and often kicks his mother in the belly. He must be his younger brother. When he comes out, we will teach him a lesson."
Ximen Changkong smiled and raised his fist.
"Kong'er, you can't. If you do this again, mother will be angry."
Sang Mulan frowned, there were some problems that she couldn't get used to.
"Hey, mother, I was just joking. When my brother turns three years old, I will give him half of the Fire Luan Chicken Spirit Egg. I promise not to beat him."
Ximen Changkong smiled, leaned his head on his mother's belly, and started acting coquettishly again.
"You are a good child if you know you care about your brother. After your brother is born, you must take care of your brother, you know?"
Sang Mulan held her son in her arms and touched his little head with a kind smile on her face.
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The scene changed, and Ximen Changkong came to a small house. His mother had just fed his younger brother, and at this moment, his younger brother was nestling in his mother's arms.
"Mom, my brother is so cute."
Ximen Changkong stretched out his hand and pinched his brother's cheek, feeling it was funny.
"Wow wow wow..."
The little baby couldn't stand his kneading and soon started crying.
This little baby is naturally the newly born Ximen Changqing. If he knew that he was pinched and played with by his elder brother when he was a child, I don’t know how he would feel.
"Changkong, you can't pinch your brother like this. Come on, eat the Fire Luan Chicken Spirit Egg."
Sang Mulan did not blame her too much. She had a loving look on her face and her love for Ximen Changkong did not change at all with the birth of her youngest son.
"Mom, my brother has been born, why are you still so good at eating?"
Ximen Changkong asked curiously as he looked at the empty bowl of spiritual rice on the table.
"Isn't it good for your child that your mother can eat it?"
Sang Mulan stretched out her hand and wiped Ximen Changkong's lips, as if she had no doubts about her appetite.
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The scene changed again, Ximen Changkong came to the family spirit detection platform, Sang Mulan hugged Ximen Changqing, and followed him.
"Changkong, it's your turn, stand on the mountain."
Ximen Renzhi smiled and carried Ximen Changkong onto the spirit measuring platform.
"Click rub rub..."
As a fiery red light pillar rose, most of the tribesmen present were stunned.
"this……"
"Tenth grade fire spirit root."
"This child Changkong actually has a tenth-grade fire spirit root."
Ximen Renzhi and others were shocked. Sang Mulan was also shocked and couldn't believe her eyes.
"Changkong turns out to be a tenth-grade fire spirit root."
Soon, tribesman Ximen Rende arrived in a hurry, and not long after, Ximen Zangjian, who was in charge of Qingyangfang, also rushed back.
Ximen Changqing was confused that his tribe valued him so much. He didn't know what spiritual roots were. He just wanted to be with his mother.
"Everyone knows that Changkong can't stay in the family, so he should be sent to Yunjian Mountain!"
Ximen Renzhi spoke first and expressed his opinion.
"The family only has Xuan-grade skills. With Changkong's qualifications, if you go to Yunjian Mountain, you will definitely be able to practice the Earth-grade skills. There is hope for forming pills in the future."
"Once Changkong forms a pill, the Ximen family will definitely be protected, and there will be no harm to the family."
"That's right, that's right. All the major affiliated families send their most qualified members to Yunjian Mountain for training, and the Ximen family should be no exception."
"In all these years, the Ximen family has never sent anyone to Yunjian Mountain. Let Changkong be the first!"
A group of clan elders unanimously agreed to send Ximen Changkong to Yunjian Mountain for training, and no one objected.
"Mulan, prepare for Changkong. Ancestor and I will personally escort Changkong to Yunjian Mountain."
Ximen Rende looked at his daughter-in-law and said.
"Father, elders, Changkong is still so young, is there really no other way?"
Sang Mulan couldn't bear this, feeling that Ximen Changkong was too young and couldn't live without his mother.
"Mulan, we are also doing it for the good of Changkong. This child's qualifications are too high and he knows too many people. It is not safe to stay in the family.
In addition, the family does not have earth-level skills, so it would be a waste to let such a genius practice Xuan-level skills. "
A clan elder spoke to persuade.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom, I don't want to go anywhere, I want to be with my mother."
Ximen Changkong, who understood what the adults were talking about, was naturally reluctant. He didn't want to go to a strange place.
"Kong'er, be obedient. Mother will visit you often."
Although she was extremely reluctant to give up, Sang Mulan did not want to delay her son's future, so she reluctantly agreed.
"No, mother, I won't go, I won't go, wuwuwu..."
Ximen Changkong cried and resisted, but it had no effect. He was carried on Ximen Rende's shoulders and sent to Yunjian Mountain.
In order to ensure safety on the road, the only two foundation-building monks of the Ximen family set out together, and Qingyang Mountain entered a state of alert.
Yunjian Mountain attaches great importance to such a genius. As soon as he was sent to Yunjian Mountain, he was accepted as the first disciple by the great elder.
This broke the myth that the great elder did not accept disciples. However, Ximen Changkong had no interest in this. He just wanted to go home.
From then on, his greatest pleasure was to stand on the mountainside welcoming Matsushita and look at the stone staircase leading to the foot of the mountain.
Unfortunately, he only saw a familiar figure once. It was the first and last time Sang Mulan came to see him.
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When the scene changed, Ximen Changkong was twelve years old, and his cultivation level had reached the fifth level of Qi training. At this age, few people could achieve such a cultivation level.
"Did you hear about it? The Sang family in Qingyang County was wiped out, and the entire family was dead. There was also a son-in-law named Ximen Yunshan who was also killed."
Ximen Changkong, who was wandering around, heard the conversation about his father's tragic death. He was shocked and quickly asked several senior brothers to learn more details.
His father and mother were killed at the same time, and they would never come to Yunjian Mountain to visit him again.
The devastated Ximen Changkong picked up his best magic weapon and prepared to return to Qingyang Mountain. At least, he wanted to know who his enemy was and who killed his parents.
"You bastard, you're not allowed to go."
"It's only the fifth level of Qi training. How do you want to take revenge? Who can you kill?"
"Before the foundation is established, you are not allowed to go anywhere, you can only stay in the sect."
At the foot of the mountain, he was stopped by Gu Yangyu and was not allowed to leave Yunjian Mountain.
This is also his protection. A mere fifth-level qi-training rookie has no power to protect himself after leaving Yunjian Mountain.
"Changkong, your master will send someone to investigate. He will definitely help you find the murderer of the Sang family. Go back with your master."
Soon, Lu Yuanshuang came over and brought Ximen Changkong back.
From then on, Ximen Changkong practiced even harder, with the goal of building a foundation as soon as possible. He became more and more cruel to himself, and his strength became higher and higher.
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The scene changed again, Ximen Changkong took out the Zhuiyun Zimu Sword and went straight towards Xiong Jinpeng.
This is his mother's murderer, and he must kill his enemy with his own hands.
"Xiong Jinpeng, you must die."
Zhuiyun Zimu Sword pierced Xiong Jinpeng's heart, but Xiong Jinpeng did not die immediately.
"Ximen Changkong, I am not your enemy. I am just a puppet. I am acting under orders. Your master and wife are your enemies, haha!"
Xiong Jinpeng laughed ferociously.
"It's nonsense. You can't even try to sow discord."
Ximen Changkong was furious.
"Hahaha! Ximen Changkong, think about it carefully, what is the mission of Yunjian Mountain? It is to monitor the Ximen family, your master and your wife. They are the murderers of your parents.
Think about it again, when you want to take revenge, who is stopping you? They promised to help you find the murderer, have they found it? They themselves are the murderers and the masterminds behind the scenes. "
Xiong Jinpeng stared at Ximen Changkong with a ferocious smile, his face full of ridicule.
"Xiong Jinpeng, go to hell."
Ximen Changkong wielded the Zhuiyun Zimu Sword and kept slashing at Xiong Jinpeng, but he couldn't kill him.
"Ximen Changkong, in the eyes of others, you may be a genius in cultivation, but in fact you are just a poor person.
Everything you care about no longer exists, and you are just a joke, hahaha! "
Xiong Jinpeng continued to laugh and continued to anger Ximen Changkong.
"No, no, Master and Master will not be the murderers, they will not be the murderers."
"Haha! Do you believe it yourself? In fact, you know very well that the people in Yunjian Mountain have no good intentions. They are the enemies of the Ximen family..."
Xiong Jinpeng, transformed by his inner demon, continued to encourage.
"No, it's impossible..."
"puff……"
Ximen Changkong was so furious that he spat out a mouthful of blood and suffered serious injuries.
At this time, the third thunder tribulation has revealed its ferocious face, and is brewing its greatest power, preparing to kill with one strike.
Everyone in Yunjian Mountain halfway up the mountain showed anxiety on their faces. They had no idea whether Ximen Changkong could withstand such a powerful thunder disaster.
"Changkong, you must hold on!"
Gu Yangyu clenched his fists with an anxious look on his face. He felt that the power of this last Karma Fire God Thunder was enough to destroy everything.
Lu Yuanshuang looked at the divine thunder brewing above his head, and even felt a splitting feeling in his liver and gallbladder.
The mood of the rest of the people was similar. Many of them had seen the Core Formation Thunder Tribulation, and none of them were as terrifying as this one.
The terrifying karma fire god thunder made their livers and gallbladders split and they were extremely frightened.
"The sky, the sky..."
Gu Xinlan was still worried, so she walked out of the room and saw the terrifying power that made his liver and gallbladder split.
In the clouds, the terrifying red thunder python is three times larger than the previous one. Once it is chopped down, its terrifying power can be imagined.
"Mother, will father be okay?"
Ximen Yongyang was also frightened by the huge red thunder python above his head, and was very worried about his father.
Ximen Changkong, who was sitting cross-legged, was fighting against his inner demons at the moment. He tried his best to kill Xiong Jinpeng, who had been transformed by his inner demons, but he couldn't kill him no matter what.
"puff……"
Ximen Changkong spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his injuries further worsened.
"No, you are not Xiong Jinpeng, you are the inner demon, my inner demon."
The Jingxin Incense continued to float into Ximen Changkong's nose, reaching a certain volume, which made Ximen Changkong wake up.
He realized that the Xiong Jinpeng in front of him was transformed from his inner demon and could not be killed by weapons. He only had to eliminate the inner demon.
"Inner demon, go ahead! Stop pestering me, you have been found out."
Ximen Changkong slowly opened his eyes and saw the huge red thunder python above his head.
"What a risk, it's still too late."
He didn't dare to raise his eyebrows, so he quickly picked up the Jade Holy Spirit Water in front of him, took a big sip, and quickly repaired his body's injuries.
Being deceived by his inner demons, he suffered serious internal injuries, and the thunder tribulation slashed not only his skin and flesh, but also his internal organs.
"After all, the inner demon is too heavy. If it weren't for the spiritual object prepared by Chang Qing, I might have been killed by lightning this time."
Ximen Changkong sighed. The thunder tribulation he caused was too terrifying. Without the jade holy water, it would be difficult for him to resist three attacks in a row.
Ximen Changkong was helpless about the strength of his inner demon. The relationship he had with his mother in childhood was too deep. How could he let go of the death of his parents.
"The third karma fire god thunder is so powerful."
Looking at the red thunder pythons gathering above his head, Ximen Changkong took a breath of cold air. This terrifying and mighty power was much greater than the previous two thunder catastrophes combined.
In order to deal with this last thunder disaster, Ximen Changkong sacrificed a low-grade magic weapon called the heavy sword, which was also a treasure he found from the Puppet Emperor's secret realm.
A low-grade magic weapon was not safe enough, so Ximen Changqing offered the Xuanguang Mirror, which had just been promoted to a magic weapon, and the small magic weapon umbrella prepared by the sect for him.
With three magic weapons that can withstand part of the power of thunder, Ximen Changkong is much more confident.
Although he still has three new magic weapons with him, his cultivation has just been promoted, and the pressure of handling six magic weapons is too great.
In addition, thunder tribulation also plays a great role in tempering the body. As long as the body can withstand it, the stronger the thunder tribulation, the better.
Ximen Changkong planned to absorb half of the power of the thunder tribulation. He believed that with the help of the jade holy water, he would not be killed by the thunder tribulation.
"Rumble..."
Red light fell from the sky, and a terrifying red thunder python struck the sky at the west gate mercilessly with the momentum of destroying the world.
"Karma Fire Heavy Sword, go."
"Xuanguang Mirror, go."
"Colorful little umbrella, go."
Ximen Changkong released the body-protecting Qi and sacrificed three low-grade magic weapons at the same time to meet the last terrifyingly powerful Huanghuang Sky Thunder.
"Roar……"
Seeing the human monk below using three magic weapons to counterattack, the red thunder python was greatly angered. It opened its bloody mouth, twisted its huge body, and attacked the three magic weapons.
