I am a True Villain Chapter 84: Forgetful Daoist

　　"My name is Forgetful Daoist, born in a very ordinary small village in Land of Far West,

　　When I was six years old, my parents died when I was seriously ill, and I was alone and I climbed up the mountain not far from the village with my thin body.

　　 There is a Taoist temple on the high mountain, and the princess looks at me pitifully, and then put me under the door.

At the age of fifteen, when I went down the mountain, I picked up a glowing ball on the road.

　　 This ball turned into an pill medicine with a fragrant fragrance after it started.

　　Wu was young and did not stand the temptation to eat pill medicine.

　　 Since then, my life has changed dramatically.

　　……………

　　After I returned to Taoist temple, all the brothers and sisters became ignorant of me, and even the master who had taken me in had no impression of me at all.

　　I was thinking, am I forgotten by this world?

　　wu left Taoist temple and began to travel around.

In my life after 　　, I found that things were far worse than I thought.

　　People don’t just forget about me, they forget things that I have touched.

　　 I ate a steamed bun in front of the stall, and the stall owner could not remember that I had sold my steamed bun.

　　 I broke a branch, and the tree will grow a branch again in the blink of an eye. It seems that even the big tree has forgotten the branch that I broke down.

　　As we grow older, this oblivion becomes more apparent.

　　Women began to forget their smiles, and also began to forget sadness.

　　 or smile forgets me, sadness also forgets me.

　　 I stabbed myself with a sword, but I didn't seem to feel pain. I knew that pain also forgot me.

　　I found that people of my age were dying a little bit, and I was just getting old, and it seemed that even time was forgetting me a little bit.

　　 Later I learned that the bead I had swallowed in my childhood was called the Forgetting Dust Bead.

　　 is the fourth place in the world Miraculous Creature list.

　　 There are only two of these forgetful dust beads Heaven and Earth, one male and one female.

　　Yangzhu was obtained by the former Emperor Wang Chen, and Yinzhu was swallowed by me.

　　 There are only two ways to break this curse of forgetting dust beads.

　　 One way is to put together two yin and yang forgetting dust beads and swallow them together, which can not only change the forgotten fate, but also completely control the yin and yang Great Way.

　　 There is another way to carry Heavens's Will and board the emperor.

　　I know that my talent is low, Yang Zhu is in the hands of Wang Chen, I have no hope.

　　 As for hosting Heavens's Will, it is even more absurd.

　　 I went to Dragon City to get ten pieces of indestructible paper, and recorded my life here, which is also the only evidence to prove that I have been in this world.

　　 Since then, I will travel through the entire Yuan Yang Continent and slowly die in loneliness and loneliness. "

　　Chu Yang After reading this autobiography, and then slowly closing the book, he pondered for a long time in his mind and expressed deep sympathy for the experience of this predecessor.

　　 "Teacher, have you heard of Forgetful Daoist?" Chu Yang asked.

　　 "No, it should be some strange people," Old Man Samsara replied.

　　 "Since this is the autobiography of that predecessor, let it be put here, and hope that more people in the future generations will know the existence of this predecessor," Chu Yang smiled and put the book on the stone table, Preparing to leave.

　　 Suddenly, I saw a white light from the book, and then I saw countless words appearing in white light.

　　Chu Yang looked at these words, the pupil shrank suddenly, the cover of the autobiography book, the word "forget" suddenly flew out, and rushed directly into the forehead of Chu Yang.

　　 He sat cross-legged and realized the essence of forgetting words.

　　……………

　　 After a long time, I saw that the book turned into powder for no reason and dissipated in the air.

　　 and Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes, and there was a Bloodline Technique hidden in this book.

　　 "Four Types of Forgetting Dust"

　　 It’s just a pity that there is only one of the four types of forgetting dust in this book, “Long hate.”

　　Ordinary Bloodline Technique is an active skill, which needs to be cast by Martial Artist.

　　The four types of forgetting dust look more like passive skills, and have already been integrated with Chu Yang.

　　 This is one of the four types of forgetfulness, its role is to help Chu Yang forget the pain.

　　 From now on, no matter how much he has suffered, he will not feel pain.

　　 Of course, forgetting does not mean there is no, the injury still exists, and he will die if not treated, he can only help Chu Yang forget this pain.

　　……………

　　Chu Yang pulled out his Roaming Dragon Sword and drew a blood mark on his arm, but he didn’t feel any pain at all.

　　 "Really forgotten," Chu Yang looked at the wound in surprise, murmured with delight.

　　 "Little Yangzi, this is your chance," Old Man Samsara said with a smile.

　　 "I don't know what are the other three types of the four types of forgetting dust? Forgetting time? Forgetting yourself?" Chu Yang muttered to himself.

　　 This long hate does not seem to increase combat effectiveness, but in fact it is quite useful.

　　 When a person is seriously injured, his combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened.

　　 One of the main reasons is a natural weak factor.

　　 Another is to fight when you are seriously injured. When you fight, you will tear your wounds, and nerves will pass pain into your brain.

　　Each movement is a kind of heartbreaking pain, and the fighting power will definitely be weakened.

　　As the so-called narrow road meets the brave win~IndoMTL.com~Chu Yang feels that with the long-hated passive Bloodline Technique, at least in front of opponents of the same level, they have the advantage.

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　　In True Martial Sacred Sect at this time, after a few days of Yan Buhui training, the injury was completely recovered.

　　After thinking again and again, he dragged his weak body to Wild Goose Southern Peak.

　　 "Do you want me to help you?" Xu Zimo glanced at Yan Buhui with interest and asked with a smile.

　　 "Yes, I don't need you to help me destroy Huang Family, as long as you help me to leave True Martial Sacred Sect, Huang Family I will solve it later," Yan Buhui said.

　　He knows the name of his True Martial Sacred Sect disciple above his head, and the people of Huang Family dare not deal with himself blatantly.

　　But once he was kicked out of Sect Door, he faced an endless pursuit.

　　 He is not afraid of dying, he just wants to give his mother a fair deal with himself, and it’s okay to die after exterminating Huang Family.

　　 "Why should I help you?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

　　 "I am willing to be a sword in your hand," Yan Buhui looked at Xu Zimo and said seriously: "Or you can open the conditions, except my sword, I will agree to other conditions."

　　Yan Buhui knows that he has no chance to choose. He is willing to give his life to Xu Zimo. This is his entire bargaining chip.

　　 "When my men wait for me to bear Heavens's Will, it is a great honor to call you War General, let alone say I took advantage," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

　　Yan Buhui glanced at Xu Zimo, he didn’t know where the other party’s confidence came from.

　　Heavens's Will has not yet appeared, and Land of Far West is just a corner of Eastern Continent.

　　Not to mention a few other continents, the vast Central Continent alone is a hurdle that many people can't live through.