Way of the Devil

Lu Sheng slowly woke up from the vague consciousness.

“Hey….this is…what place?” He looked around and looked around.

In the space-time vortex, he flew in the direction of the locked moving formation method, and soon encountered the first World crack floating in this direction.

In space-time eddies, World is mostly fixed in position and there will not be much change.

The change is the eddy current. There are channels in the eddy that connect different Worlds, but this channel will have different entrances and exits at all times for linking different Worlds.

The last import and export will never be the same next time.

This is the complication of time and space eddies.

“Just I obviously went into the crack, how did I suddenly faint?” Lu Sheng has been too long and has not been faint. Since his Martial Dao has reached a certain level of strength, he has not encountered any dangerous situation of losing consciousness.

When he woke up, he slowly straightened up and found himself lying in a bedroom that looked quite historical and ancient.

The body is covered with a thick gray quilt, and the wall around it has a wall peel that reveals a mottled gray black below.

Opposite the bed is the window, and there are faint screams coming in from the window.

On the right side of the wall is a set of blue-gray uniforms that look like a tight-fitting uniform worn by some organizations in ancient times. A slender slender silver long sword was hung on the side of the costume.

Lu Sheng sees clearly the vision, the scabbard is engraved with a small line of characters: Ye Shanjian. The words used in his understanding of the memory instinct of the body.

“Right, other memories??!” He frowned, this is the first time, he first came here, there is no such a fusion of most of the body.

Lu Sheng opened the quilt and stood straight down from the bed. I looked down at my torso at this time.

On the surface, it looks a little muscle, but it is still thin and weak, and there is not much subcutaneous fat. It seems very lean.

Lu Sheng carefully recalled how he was comatose before, and he couldn’t remember it at all.

It seems to have just rushed into the crack of this world, and then seems to have hit something hard, and completely lost consciousness.

For his other existence of Level 1, suddenly unexplained loss of consciousness, this is simply unbelievable.

In addition, even if you come down, you can’t even find your memory. This is a little troublesome.

Lu Sheng mind took a turn around with the body and quickly checked the strength of the rules of this world.

“About one of the three thirds of Heavely Demon World …. So high!?” before the pure Martial Dao World, is just the 10% rule strength of Heavely Demon World.

But this world can actually reach one third! This is already very powerful.

Without memory fusion, Lu Sheng began to rummage around the room, and soon he found a general message about the young body in a drawer.

A nameplate, a Sword Art booklet full of notes.

Seeing these two distinct things, suddenly Lu Sheng felt the with the body trembled, and immediately there were a lot of intermittent pictures flashing in his mind.

This is the memory imprint of the body’s own body. The memory is not just recorded by the mind. The flesh also has a similar function, but it is not as powerful as the brain.

After about ten minutes, Lu Sheng probably sorted and absorbed the residual memory fragments before he could figure out what he was doing.

His body name is Chen Ziluo, a common Discipe named Ye Shanjian.

There are not many Disciples in Yeshan Jianpai, and Sword Art is light and changeable.

In today’s martial arts, the Yeshan Swordsman is the famous decent of the second grade. In addition to Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei, it is the most famous of the seven mountains Martial League where the Yeshan Jianpai is located.

“Shaolin? Wudang? Emei? This World is familiar….” Lu Sheng took the long sword from the wall and gently pulled it out, a very common blade.

This body is Chen Ziluo, which is the second batch of Disciple in the sword pie. Normally, it is followed by sect master Junior Brother and Du Fengzi.

Chen Zilu entered the sword school five years ago. From the beginning to the present, he has acquired three Sword Art.

Sword Art, the dream of the Sword Art, and the third door to learn the skylark sword.

Among the three sword techniques, the last one of the skylark swords, in the Yeshan Jianpai, belongs to the real nuclear Heart Sword Technique, which is the top grade Sword Art that is officially recognized by the Disciple.

I just didn’t know what the reason for this Chen Ziluo was. Only when I got the Sword Art teaching, I suddenly disappeared and was brought to Lu Sheng.

After finishing the situation, Lu Sheng put on the Disciple suit, carried the long sword, and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

Outside is a small courtyard like a courtyard, with a well in the middle of the yard, and there are already two young people in the well.

The sun illuminates half of the courtyard to light golden.

“I have seen Chen Senior Brother!” Two young people saw Lu Sheng go out and suddenly put down the long sword and bowed.

“Well.” Lu Sheng didn’t know who the two were, but it didn’t prevent him from using psychological guidance to get the information he needed from the two guys.

Standing at the door and talking to the two for a while, Lu Sheng probably understood the situation of this World.

This place is extremely strange!

Not only Shaolin Wudang Emei, but also many sects are his familiar names, such as the five tigers, the iron sand palm, Beggar Sect wait/and so on.

The whole environment is a bit like the situation in Jianghu, the Royal Court is rotten and has very little control over the martial arts Jianghu.

The martial arts rely on the four decents to maintain order. These Four Great Sects are Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, and the Seven Hills Martial League.

“Is the Seven Mountain Martial League not the Five Top Sword Factions?” Lu Sheng flashed a thought.

Another point is that there is no Hevaen and Earth Origin Qi here.

Same as when it was in Yellow Springs.

There is no specific energy in the air other than gas. So what draws on the inner strength of the natural essence of heaven and earth, there is no other use except for the role of Spirit Focus.

Most of the martial arts here are the outer sect martial arts supported by physical parameters such as speed power.

After trying to understand this, Lu Sheng bid farewell to the two newcomers Junior Brother, and after a quick wash, he slowly left the courtyard.

It is known from the mouths of the two men that his Chen Ziluo is going to participate in the small sessions of the sect today.

Chen Zi Luo Shi from the door expert Du Fengzi Zhao Han. In the door belongs to the Du Fengzi Lineage, and the entire Yeshan Jianpai, there are four branch family, their Teacher Du Fengzi is just one of them.

The four branch families hold a small comparison every year to test the strength of each Disciple. At the same time, it also increases the sense of competition and enhances the meaning of the Disciples’ martial arts.

Du Fengzi Lineage, a total of four people, two of them still chasing an Evil Dao expert in the south, too late to come back, so this time Xiaobi was led by Du Fengzi’s next door, Ning Mei led the team.

Chen Ziluo, now Lu Sheng, ranks third among the four Disciples and is not eye-catching.

Although he is also a role in the ordinary Discipe, in each vein, it is only a mediocre Disciple that knows the name but is inconspicuous.

The level of Chen Ziluo is placed in Jianghu, which is the background of the newcomers, the background board behind the genius swordsman, and the Junior Brothers and Sisters.

There is no other role besides being used to show the power of rookie geniuses in the group.

In addition to the courtyard, Lu Sheng quickly appeared on the right side of the house, in a buns shop, and found the Senior Sister who was eating meat and soy milk.

“Come a bowl?” Ning’s age twenty three three look, looks not pretty, but the overall gives a sense of calm and rational.

Sitting in the seat, her right hand is pressed on the hilt of the desktop at any time, and only slowly eats the buns with his left hand.

“No, Xie Ning Senior Sister.” Lu Sheng shook his head and sat on the side of the seat, waiting for her to finish.

Ning Mei was born into a wealthy family. Since she was young, she only had a daughter, so she was raised as a son when she was very young. Therefore, she became very fond of a knife and a gun. After a very small time, she sent it to Ye Shanjian. .

“You seem to have changed, is there a breakthrough in Sword Art?” Ning’s eyes are quite sinister, and at a glance, Lu Sheng and the previous difference are seen.

Do not say anything else, just temperament, Lu Sheng and the previous Chen Ziluo are very different.

Chen Ziluo was honest and introverted. He didn’t like to talk. She also cringed when she met her.

But now Lu Sheng, sitting next to her is naturally incomparable, without any difference in fear.

“Fortunately, a little bit of understanding.” Lu Sheng replied.

Ningmei nodded, no longer open, just continually eating meat packs, Lu Sheng is considering the true Karma will of Chen Ziluo.

When he arrived here, he was faced with the inability to find Remnant Soul. If you can’t find Remnant Soul, you don’t know what Karma is done to merge mind.

The two had breakfast, and Ning Mei as the leader, with Lu Sheng, left the courtyard of the courtyard, and soon there was a gray white Disciple to lead the way.

Lu Sheng is also thinking about Karma of Chen Ziluo, and what happened in the end, he will come down to realize coma.

Until the trio walked to a tall manor in a black tiled white wall, Lu Sheng finally found out the hidden body memory of Chen Ziluo. The neural memories scattered in the internal organs of the body are gathered together to form a part of the memory fragments that can be read.

“Congenital heart disease?” After Lu Sheng got the memory, he was slightly confused. Not only heart disease, but Chen Ziluo also has a strange mood of no desire, no love, no love.

“No Karma? No intention?” From the depths of this body, he looked at the original Karma of Chen Ziluo.

That is what there is no intention, the original Chen Ziluo, living in this world is just a step-by-step sword, eating, sleeping.

He responded to his family’s expectations, responded to Teacher’s expectations, but never responded to his needs. Life is boring and meaningless.

With the moment Ningmei slowly entered the manor, Lu Sheng looked up and looked at the glaring sun.

“It’s no longer ordinary….what?”

This is Chen Ziluo’s wish. A very weak obsession, a very light Karma.

Lu Sheng even feels that even if he doesn’t finish it, he can absorb about 50% of the soul.

“pay respects to Master !” At this time, Ning Mei had already cup one fist in the other hand and saluted a white beard and 蔼old man.

Lu Sheng returned to God and quickly followed the ceremony to the old man.

“pay respects to Master.”