REVEREND INSANITY
Chapter 1: The heart of the devil never regrets even in death

“Fang Yuan, you must obediently hand over the Spring and Autumn Cicada, and I will let you die comfortably!”

“Fang devil, don't try to fight. Today, all the true great sects have joined hands to destroy your demon lair. The inescapable net was immediately set up here. You will definitely be beheaded this time! ”

“Fang Yuan, you damn demon, you have killed many lives just to plant Spring and Autumn Crickets. You have committed a terrible sin, an unforgivable and innumerable sin! ”

“Satan, three hundred years ago you insulted me, took away my pure body, destroyed my entire family, and killed my nine generations. From then on, I regret not eating your flesh and drinking your blood! Today, I will let you face something worse than death! “

. . . . . .

Fang Yuan who was wearing a dilapidated dark green robe, was looking around with disheveled hair and his body covered in blood.

The blood-stained robe was carried away by the mountain wind, like a battle flag that moved violently.

Bright red blood flowed from the hundreds of open wounds on his body. Just stand there for a while and the blood under Fang Yang's feet immediately piled up into a huge pool.

Surrounded by enemies, he soon lost his way to escape.

The result has been set. He must have died today.

Fang Yuan immediately realized such consequences. However, even though death was coming, he was still expressionless. His face looks calm.

His dark eyes were like deep old wells, which were too deep that one could not see the bottom, as usual.

The outstanding heroes of the godly sects that surrounded him were not honorable sect leaders, but their famous young heroes. Around him now, there were people either shouting, or smiling coldly, or squinting their eyes beaming with alerted light, or fearfully staring at him while holding their wounds tightly.

They didn't make the slightest move. Everyone was afraid that Fang Yuan who was on the verge of death would counterattack.

Such an intense confrontation lasted about six hours until sunset. The sun shines its light on the side of the mountain. At that moment, the entire neighborhood lit up like a forest fire.

Fang Yuan who was silent like a statue, gradually turned around.

The outstanding hero suddenly became wary. They consistently took one step back.

Simultaneously, the gray-white mountain rocks under Fang Yuan's feet immediately turned a red-red color, due to the blood. Due to the loss of blood, her pale face was coupled with a brilliant and charming light as it was illuminated by the setting sun.

Looking at the green mountain and the setting sun, Fang Yuan softly said with a faint smile, “Sun set on the green mountain, the autumn moon, and the spring breeze. Indeed black hair at dawn turns to snow as night falls, right or wrong, in victory or defeat, looking back, useless. ”[1]

When he said this, the scene from his previous life on Earth, reappeared in his mind.

He used to be a Chinese scholar on Earth, coming to this world out of fate. He had fought for three hundred years then ruled over the entire world for two hundred years. Five hundred years had passed slowly, but those were his glorious days.

Many memories from where he was buried deep in his heart suddenly came back to life before his eyes at this moment.

“In the end, I still failed. Fang Yuan quietly exclaimed. He was quite wailing but had no regrets.

Such an outcome, he immediately predicted. When he made the choice, he had already prepared his mentality.

What is called by demonic means is not cultivating the righteous, but killing and destroying. That is what heaven and earth cannot tolerate. One must see the whole world as their enemy, and also freely act to their heart's content.

“If I manage to cultivate Spring and Autumn Crickets, should I become a demon in my next life?” Fang Yuan could not help but laugh loudly at the thought of it.

“You devil, what are you laughing at?”

“Everything, be careful! The demon will retaliate against the attack in his last moments! “

Quickly hand over Spring and Autumn Cicada! ”

As those incredible heroes forcefully approached him, Fang Yuan angrily exploded himself with a loud ‘BOOM’.

. . . . . .

The continuous spring rain fell without a sound, making the Green Thatch Mountain comfortable.

The night had arrived, with a cold gentle breeze that carried a drizzle.

However, Green Thatch Mountain was not pitch-black. From the waist to the base of the mountain, many dim rays illuminated, as if wearing blinding bands of light.

This light came from one of the huts hanging on the mountain. Although it could not compare to the light from ten thousand houses, it was still several thousand.

The Ancient Moon Mountain Fortress located on Green Thatch Mountain had added a powerful human breath to the remote giant mountain range.

In the middle of the Ancient Moon Mountain was a magnificent and majestic room. Right now, they were holding a Ritual Sacrifice Ceremony. Hence, the light shone brightly. (The sacrifices here are meant to honor the Gods)

“The ancestors, please see us. We hope that many young men of extraordinary intelligence will appear in this Sacrificial Ceremony, bringing new blood and hope to our family! ” The Ancient Moon Clan's head was a middle-aged man with a gray temple on both sides. Dressed in a pure white ceremonial robe, he knelt on the light brown ground with his back straight. With two hands together, he closed his eyes, praying sincerely.

He's facing the black table. There are three levels on the table to put the ancestral worship memorial tablets. Red copper sensors are placed on two sides of the warning tablet. The smoke fluctuates a little.

Behind him, there were more than ten people who were also kneeling. They wore loose white ceremonial robes. They were the elders, and the spokesmen within the clan, wielding different powers of authority.

After praying, the head of the Ancient Moon clan was the first to bow. Both of his hands were placed on a straight line, palms were placed on the ground, bent. The sound of the forehead hitting the brown floor slightly resonated.

The old group behind him also followed with a serious face.

At that moment, the entire ancestral hall was filled with the sound of a forehead touching the floor.

In the hallway, the elders quietly exhaled a sigh of relief. Relaxing atmosphere.

The sounds of discussion began to echo.

“Time does fly. In an instant, a year had passed. ”

“Previous opening ceremony like it just happened yesterday. Every detail was still clearly visible before my eyes. ”

“Tomorrow will be the annual Sacrifice Ceremony. I wonder what kind of new blood can appear at this year's ceremony. ”

“Haizz, I hope a class A young man can show up. It has been three years since such a genius appeared in our Ancient Moon clan. ”

“True, Bai Village and Xiong Village were both talented youths who had appeared these past few years. Especially Bai NingBing from the Bai family. Its capacity is intimidating. ”

When Bai NingBing's name was mentioned, the elders couldn't help but show a layer of worried expressions on their faces.

This guy has an amazing capacity. In a short period of two years, he had cultivated to the third level of Master Gu. In his generation, he could be considered the only leader. Even the previous generation felt pressure due to the appearance of this genius.

Simultaneously, he was, of course, the backbone of the Bai family. At the very least, he still bore the personal responsibility of the supreme teachers. No one doubts this.

“Although, among the youth who attended this year's event, it can not be said there is no hope. ”

“Accurate once. A young genius had appeared in Fang Zhi's line. At three months old, he could talk. Then walk at four months of age. By the age of five, he could read and write poetry. He is very intelligent, and full of talent. It's a shame that his parents died so quickly. Currently, she was taken care of by her aunt and uncle.

“Yes, she is an early boomer. He also has great ambition. Recently, he wrote 《Bring in the Wine》, 《Ode to the Plum Blossom》, and I have heard 《Melody of a River Town》. He is a genius! “

The head of the Ancient Moon Clan was the last one to come out of the ancestral hall. As he gradually closed the door, he immediately heard the discussions of the elders in the hallway.

He understood immediately. The young man that the old group spoke of was called Gu Yue Fang Yuan (Gu Yue \= Ancient Moon).

Being the clan head, he would naturally focus on outstanding disciples. And Gu Yue Fang Yuan was the most brilliant among the junior disciples.

Experience has shown that a person can remember things with just a single glance when they are young, or an adult with an innate extraordinary talent, are the ones who have the most outstanding cultivation qualities.

“If he could be ranked in A-grade talent, he could be compared to Bai NingBing. Even if he was a C-class, he could still lead a line later, becoming a pillar of the Ancient Moon clan. However, like his early boomers, the chances of B are not much. He's probably A class. Thinking about this, the Ancient Moon clan head could not help but slightly grin, smiling faintly.

Soon after, he coughed lightly, then turned to the elderly group and said, “Everything, it's not morning yet. Since the opening ceremony is tomorrow, rest tonight well, keep your mentality. ”

The old group was stunned to hear such words. Everyone looked at each other with a hidden radiance of vigilance in their eyes.

The implication of the clan head in these words, they had all understood.

Every year, this group of elders constantly fought over the younger generation and geniuses against each other until they were bumped and bruised, then filled with anger.

They have to rest well and wait for the fight tomorrow.

Especially Gu Yue Fang Yuan, who had a great possibility of reaching A class. Especially her parents have died. He was one of the two orphans in Fang Zhi's line. If they could bring it to their bloodline, after being carefully fed, they could protect their bloodline for a hundred years without possibly declining!

“However, I have to say obscenity first. The fight still has to be fair. You can't use any conspiracy method, damaging the clan's unity. You elders, please remember this! ” The clan head said in a serious and concerned voice.

“Don't dare. Don't you dare. ”

“Truely remembered with heart. ”

“I'll go. Clan head, please, you don't need to see me out. ”

The elders, who were filled with thoughts, slowly left.

Not long after, the long hallway instantly turned cold. Spring rain and strong winds through the windows. The clan head then slowly walked towards the window.

For a moment, his mouth was filled with moisture from the mountain air, seeping into one's heart.

This is the third floor. When the clan head looked out, he could see over half of the Ancient Moon Mountain Fortress, without any flaws.

On such a night, the majority of the people inside the fortress had already obtained a light, which was much different than usual.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony. It had a significant effect on everyone's advantage. A kind of excitement and anxiety had covered the hearts of everyone in the clan. Naturally, some of them could not sleep well.

“This is the future hope of the clan. With eyes reflecting point by point, the clan head exhaled deeply.

However, at this moment, there was another person who also saw a glittering light spot at night with a pair of clear eyes, carrying a complicated feeling within.

“Ancient Moon Mountain Fortress, this was five hundred years ago? ! Cicada Spring and Autumn is indeed effective. . . . . . Fang Yuan's eyes were far away. He stood beside the window, letting the wind and rain hit his body without a care.

The effect of Spring and Autumn is to turn back time. In the ten strangest ranks of Gu, it stood at number seven. Sure, it's not a joke.

In other words, it is rebirth.

“Utilizing Spring and Autumn Crickets to be reborn, back five hundred years ago!” Fang Yuan raised his hand; eyes silently observed the relatively pale hands of his younger self. Then, he grasped tightly, using his strength to sense this reality clearly.

The sound of rain hitting the window echoed in his ears. He slowly closed his eyes only to open them after a long time, then sighed deeply, “Five hundred years passed, completely like a dream. ”

Nonetheless, he understood clearly, this was not a dream.