The familiar smell faded away, and wisps of dust, like the wind, drifted down with the fallen leaves. Looking ahead, Xinyu suddenly remembered what Nie Ying said: "People live for a lifetime, and what they pursue is just to go with the flow!" She didn't understand before, but now she understands. The theory of fate has existed since ancient times, and everyone firmly believes that fate is in their own hands, however, when facing reality, often that grasp seems particularly pale and powerless.

On the palm of his hand, a fallen leaf fell, and after a long time, he whispered softly: "Old Ge, send someone to follow Nie Ying." Even if he's not around me, I want to know what he's doing. ”

Only this is a parting, the two don't know if there will be a day to meet, at this moment in their hearts, jumping up, not only melancholy and longing, but also a strong hatred derived from helplessness. Whether God is fair or not, no one knows!

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Letting himself fall into a state of madness, along the path, Nie Ying ran desperately forward until he was exhausted. Leaning against a big tree, gasping for breath, when he raised his head, the faint scar on his face was suddenly visible.

After the valley, Nie Ying has always been extremely calm, even when he is separated from Xinyu, he is still the same as usual. When he is alone now, he can no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

What everyone fears is not to face it, but to bear it. In life, people will inevitably encounter many, many difficulties and pressures, as long as they can be faced, there is always a way to solve them. How powerful the gods of this world are, no one in the people Nie Ying knows knows it, just looking at the fanaticism of the people, the respect of Duan Qifeng and Ge Lianqi, you can probably think of a little.

It was just this point that made Nie Ying feel great pressure. When you can't face it, this burden is terrible. Leaving the heart is not what Nie Ying wants.

It seems that because of his heart, Nie Ying's ambition when he first came to the imperial capital has disappeared? In fact, it is just because Nie Ying himself is a very ordinary person, competing for domination of the world, he doesn't have that mind. When you are in the small village of Shatang, you can find it.

It doesn't matter if Nie Ying is willing to be plain, or if he has no ambitions, his personality dictates that there is no other way. But fate is so strange, step by step, it pushed Nie Ying to this point.

Taking a deep breath, Nie Ying raised his head to the sky and roared. In his body, an endless battle intent erupted, and his two fingers pointed at the sky: "It is said that you can fight with people, and you can't fight with the sky." From today onwards, you are my goal. ”

After venting, Nie Ying also felt a little more comfortable and walked forward slowly. The whole continent is still relatively unfamiliar to him, and since he has left the heart language, let's have a good look at this continent!

After making up his mind, Nie Ying gradually increased his speed, before traveling to the mainland, he had to go back to Shatang Village first, and he didn't know if he would return here in the future, so he took advantage of the present to pay homage to those relatives.

Rushing back to Shatang Village, there were no people for a long time, and Nie Ying couldn't smell the fresh smell in the sky above the village. The once quiet and peaceful village has become a piece of rubble. Only in the open space in the village did the loess bag still stand, but it was overgrown with weeds.

Kneeling in front of the loess bag, Nie Ying said in a deep voice: "Uncle Brunei, Brother Fengqi, everyone, your revenge Nie Ying has been avenged, you can rest in peace!"

In the dark night, a crescent moon, like Nie Ying, hung cold and high in the sky, and the slightest moonlight sprinkled the earth.

In the clearing, a small bonfire brings some light to the darkness. Nie Ying sat flat by the fire, stirring the flames. After a busy day's work, I cleaned the village, so it seems that there are still some scenes in my memory.

"It's been nearly a month since I left the Imperial Capital City, I don't know what happened to my heart?" A faint thought slowly surged into my heart. Thinking like this, Nie Ying shook his head slightly, then closed his eyes and calmed down, and entered the cultivation.

The night passed quickly, jumping up, Nie Ying looked around the small mountain village, and muttered in a low voice: "Relatives, Nie Ying is leaving, you are sleeping here, quietly, please bless Nie Ying to live freely." ”

He stood up and turned to face the dark forest. His face was very firm, and the evil smile at the corner of his mouth revealed endless coldness: "A new day has arrived, and it's time to plan for the days ahead." ”

Walking slowly out of the village, the figure gradually disappeared into the sky, and the morning sun shone down, leaving only a long shadow...

Leaving here, Nie Ying lived aimlessly as an ascetic. Walking in the jungle meadow, experiencing the wind and sun, and bathing in the embrace of nature.

Taoism says that the closer you get to nature, the more you can perceive nature, so as to achieve the unity of heaven and man, and make your self-cultivation go further. In Nie Ying's opinion, this is nothing more than a fool's statement. Just like a modern city, the industry is developed, the air is turbid, and people are naturally a little stuffy. In the countryside, the air is fresh, and life is more enjoyable.

Cultivation is the same, although there is a lot of aura, but if there are too many cultivators and crowded together, it is naturally a little uncomfortable, otherwise, why do most people choose the place of penance to be sparsely populated, and the reason comes from this.

In a clearing in the woods, a man and a beast stood opposite each other. The two momentum soared into the sky, causing a loud commotion nearby, and many fierce beasts around them desperately ran around to avoid being implicated.

"Low-level demon beasts?" Nie Ying said lightly, in fact, after coming here for so long, Nie Ying still didn't know how to divide the level of demon beasts. The demon beast in front of him, he only compared it with what he had encountered before.

"It's up to you. Nie Ying roared, as if he was a demon beast. The soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body rushed out like an arrow from a string. When the person was in mid-air, it suddenly flashed strangely, and in the blink of an eye, the person had reached the opposite demon beast.

The demon beast was startled, and its body retreated again and again. The two sides confronted each other before, and the demon beast only felt that the other party was similar in strength, so it relied on its strong body to dare to provoke this human being. But now the speed and momentum of the human explosion are obviously much higher than its own.

In fright, the demon beast quickly flashed its body, trying to get rid of the lock of the other party's momentum. Seeing this, Nie Ying smiled coldly, at such a distance, how could the powerful sword intent let it escape? Nie Ying turned into a dazzling sword light at an incredible speed between his fingers, and the cold chill instantly covered this clearing, and the sword flashed widely, passing quickly, directly enveloping the demon beast with despair in his eyes.

"Roar!" With just a scream, the demon beast's body was slashed through by the sword, forming two halves. And in the surrounding space, all the fallen leaves were blown up by the strong sword qi wind and scattered around, and the place where Nie Ying stood was clean.

Killing a demon beast easily, Nie Ying didn't have the slightest excitement, but was a little depressed: "The sword qi is outside, it can be dispersed but not gathered, and the energy can never be gathered into a point, it seems that the Wuxuan Sword has not yet reached the realm of Dacheng!" But because of this, his face was even more longing.

Walking through a small forest, unconsciously, several months had passed, and Nie Ying looked a little embarrassed at this time. In a few months, he crossed mountains and waded through rivers and fought with fierce beasts and demon beasts, so that his strength also reached the peak of qi condensation, and he was only one step away from reaching the realm of the acquired extreme to ---- qi gathering.

The progress of cultivation is not slow, but the unknown enemy that Nie Ying will face in the future is too powerful. Sometimes Nie Ying was wondering, why would Duan Qifeng's master know about the matter of the First God? Don't believe it, what they said is serious, and people have to believe it. But there are many doubts, the first god is high up, looking down on all beings, how can he look down on the genius of the mortal world?

"Could it be that they are also afraid that one day, someone who cultivates to their realm will threaten their status?" Nie Ying muttered. God also has desires, and Nie Ying never doubted this.

As the saying of the world, the immortals are high, have no desires and no desires, enjoy the worship of the people, and are free in the world. However, all this is just an illusion. In the eyes of everyone, God has almost no desire, because there is nothing in the world that can attract their attention, otherwise, it will be earth-shattering.

Otherwise, why are there three religions that stand up in the world and compete for luck? Why is there a battle of the gods, to find a glimmer of heaven.

Thinking of this, Nie Ying shook his head, everything was still too far away for him, only by cultivating to the innate realm as soon as possible first, in that way, when traveling the continent, he would be able to do it with ease. Choosing a random direction, Nie Ying walked forward quickly.

The majestic palace, shrouded in night, is extraordinarily impressive. In the brightly lit palace, the guards lined up, their sharp eyes sweeping around, checking for danger in the night.

In the square outside the palace, there were only a few people. Suddenly, a white figure rose from the ground like lightning, and with a few twists in the air, it flipped into the palace with great speed.

Falling into the palace, the figure carefully probed a few times, and quickly silently fell into the darkness along the palace wall. Although the figure was white, it was faster than the speed of a meteor, and it was impossible to notice that a stranger had broken into the palace.

The figure shuttled through the palace for a long time, but there was no action, and the act of looking at it seemed to be looking for someone. Perhaps he was impatient, and looked at a palace maid not far away, and the figure quickly pounced. But suddenly, around the figure, two powerful auras emerged. The figure was shocked, and hurriedly twisted its body and rushed towards the outside of the palace.

The breath followed the figure until the figure left the palace and disappeared into the night outside, and the breath gradually retracted. The figure secretly hated, and when he was thinking about something, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The person you are looking for is no longer in the palace, this time for the sake of your master, let you go, if you want to break into the palace, the old man will not show mercy." ”

Knowing that this voice would not deceive her, the figure froze for a moment, and then quickly left here.