Low Key Demon

　　 Spirit Sword Sect, Houshan.

Sixteen-year-old Han Yi is an ordinary outer disciple, and his three-fold profound strength cultivation is one of the lowest among many outer disciples. This is not because he doesn't work hard. In fact, he comes to the back mountain every day to practice hard. The sword, the qualifications are also OK, otherwise he won't be able to enter the Spirit Sword Sect, but for some reason, no matter how hard he tries, he will not be able to catch up with his fellow students.

"Strange, why do you always feel groggy and want to sleep these days?" Han Yi secretly asked. He only practiced the sword for a quarter of an hour today. He doesn't even count as a warm-up, but somehow, his spirit just can't be lifted. , And during this period of time I had nightmares every day, always dreaming that I was slowly swallowed by a cloud of blood mist!

　　 But when Han Yi was startled, a fist-sized stone was thrown on his head...

　　 "Who!" Han Yi suddenly angered, and when he turned around, he saw the initiator walking towards him contemptuously.

"Junior Brother Han, I'm sorry, I just want to try your swordsmanship. I didn't expect that you are still so bad, you can't even escape a stone!" Zhu Jun said casually, and there were two people behind him, a condensing five. Heavy, a six-fold condensed qi, the three of them looked at Han Yi with unkind eyes, obviously they came here to ask for trouble.

Han Yi's eyes breathed fire, and Zhu Jun's energy was fourfold, not much more powerful than him. If there was only one other person, he would have greeted him with a punch, but the other party's family background was very unusual, and those two followers were obviously not what he could contend now. Rushing impulsively will only be humiliated by the other party.

　　 Thinking of this, Han Yi had no choice but to forbearance, but the young man's heart, he still turned around and glared at Zhu Jun, then turned and left, but just staring at the other side was a bad thing.

"Ye? Not convinced? Zhao Si, Junior Brother Han has an opinion on the stone you threw, you go and discuss with him!" Zhu Jun immediately used the topic to play, Zhao Si Ning Qi has six levels, and Han Yi only has three levels. One-sided rolling!

　　 "Yes! Master!" Zhao Si immediately responded, he looked at Han Yi sullenly, and then greeted the opponent with a fist!

boom!

　　 Han Yi was hit by this boxing and fainted directly.

　　 Zhao Si spat in disdain, and turned around to please Zhu Jun and asked: "Master, do you want to abolish one of his hands?"

Looking at Han Yi, who fell unconscious on the ground, Zhu Jun nodded in satisfaction, and was about to agree. The five-layered Magao next to him immediately answered: "No, we are also outer disciples now, teach this. The kid is because of Senior Brother Zhou's orders, but if things go wrong, we risk being expelled from the Spirit Sword Sect!"

Zhu Jun's heart moved, and he immediately felt that what the other party said was reasonable, and nodded back: "Yes, we are helping Senior Brother Zhou, but we can't put ourselves in it! Anyway, Senior Brother Zhou will take the action personally. Who will let this **** husband marry? Your wife is so beautiful, and she's still an inner disciple now?"

　　 After speaking, the three of them drove away.

　　 Two days later, in a simple house, Han Yi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a blushing anger suddenly emanated from him, but he was quickly taken back into his body.

　　 "The heavens and the earth have not changed their souls, the long night will see dawn!" Han Yi sighed quietly, his eyes and body were completely different from before.

"I finally see the sun again!" Han Yi suddenly smiled weirdly, but he then reduced his smile, behaving like Han Yi's usual, and then, he closed his eyes tightly and began to perceive the strength of this neighborhood. By.

　　 A moment later, a relaxed smile crossed the corner of Han Yi's mouth. He is very weak now. Fortunately, although there are many profound masters around here, there is not much that can find him strong. Of course, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, it is better to merge the original memory of this body first.

　　 Thinking like this, Han Yi sat cross-legged and began to fuse the various soul fragments in his brain...

　　 "Interesting! Han Yi? There seems to be a ‘cold’ in my name, but after too long, I can’t remember what my name is...Han Yi, this is my current name!"

　　 "Huh? The magic way is declining, and there are no sects that have been suppressed by the right way?"

　　 "It turns out that I have fallen asleep for so long, and nine great emperors have passed..."

　　...

　　 An hour later, Han Yi merged all the memories of the original owner of the body, remembering that the original owner had no lack of aptitude and was very diligent, but it was difficult to advance in profound strength cultivation, so he suddenly smiled.

　　 "Nether Demon Body practiced all kinds of magic skills in a day, but it is not suitable for sword repair!" Han Yi smiled slightly, the original owner of this body is really related to him! Nether monsters are rare even in their own time. This kind of physique naturally attracts evil and attracts demons. Many demonic heroes are extremely eager for it, but if ordinary people have this kind of physique, they will suffer from bad luck!

When thinking of the process of inheriting this body, Han Yi couldn’t help but think of Zhu Jun. Although he was awakened by the ghost body, he appeared in the dream of the original owner of the body, but without Zhao Si’s punch, he wanted It may take a long time to fully grasp the sovereignty of this body, after all, the will of the original owner of this body is very strong.

　　 In this way, the three of Zhu Jun helped them indirectly.

　　 "Well, I want to reward them!" Han Yi muttered to himself, and then a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Then...reward them to be the first to drain their blood!"

After making up his mind, Han Yi went through all the people familiar with the original owner of the body in his head. UU Reading www.udkanshu.com quickly arranged everyone in the order of sucking blood. He was meant to do harm to the common people. The big demon, blood-sucking practice is not a big deal for him. As for the relationship of the'relatives'...hehe, that is the matter of the original owner of the body. For himself, the blood of close relatives is the best training material!

"However, my current strength is too weak, so I only condense the threefold energy. I have to increase my profound strength first. In addition, I must practice magic skills in secret. "Han Yi said secretly, and then prepared to practice profound strength, but at this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

　　咚咚咚!

　　 "Brother Han, Miss Qiuxue has come to see you."

Han Yi frowned slightly, but soon found the corresponding memory. The one who called him'senior brother' was also a foreigner disciple, named Luo Gang, who had the same profound strength as himself, but the other party just started this year. But he has been in the Spirit Sword Sect for four years... As for the Miss Qiu Xue that the other party said was his fiancée, this was decided by the Han family and the Yin family.

"Haha! Interesting!" Han Yi laughed softly. The original owner of his own body was very fond of Yin Qiuxue, but although the two had a marriage contract, Yin Qiuxue was an inner disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. There was a huge gap between the two of the profound masters who entered the Tuoyuan realm, and they would get farther and farther in the future. Naturally, Yin Qiuxue didn't want to marry a man who was weaker than herself, so she always kept a respectful attitude towards Han Yi.

　　 This is Han Yi's existing memory. What interests him is that what good will happen if the other party suddenly comes to see him at this time?

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