Chapter 6 Becoming Stronger
"When I'm weak, he certainly doesn't care about me. ”
Cinnabar was a little puzzled: "But if I become stronger, won't he treat me as a confidant because I am improving, and thus obliterate me?"
"You can rest assured that when you are really strong, he will have shackles at that time, and he will not be able to attack you easily. ”
Xiao seemed to be very determined, but suddenly said worriedly: "What you should be most worried about should be those guys from the Divine Domain Sect, among them there are many supporters of the main god, and they are eager to make meritorious contributions, even if they don't get the main god's metaphor, they will take the initiative to find ways to wipe you out." ”
"And because of something about you," he worried, "they're going to have crazy greed too......"
Cinnabar looked down at the small red bracelet on his right wrist, and after a battle on the cliff, he knew that the bracelet he had carried with him for many years was actually the existence of a divine weapon.
He suddenly remembered the legend about the young scholar in the altar of life and death, when this person was also holding such a weapon and directly killed Wu Yuanshuang.
He hurriedly asked: "Xiao, I once heard a legend in the altar of life and death, many years ago, a young scholar entered the altar with a flame sword in his hand......"
"So you've heard of it, yes, it's your father. ”
Xiao didn't wait for him to speak, he had already nodded and said, "This divine sword is called the 'Killing Red Flame Sword,' which is the bracelet you wear on your right hand, and it is also one of the so-called nine great artifacts in the world. ”
The Nine Great Artifacts?
Cinnabar's heart suddenly became transparent, it turned out that in the altar of life and death, Lin Fan suggested that he pretend to be the young scholar to scare off the necromancer Wu Yuanshuang, but he actually had the intention to do it.
And the reason why Wu Yuanshuang didn't distinguish between his true and false must be because he looked like his father.
Xiao said solemnly: "So in the future, you must defend these people in the Divine Domain, they are currently your most dangerous enemies." ”
"Well, I know that, even if they don't come to me, one day I'll go to them. ”
The faces of those people in the Divine Domain Sect flashed in Cinnabar's mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little ruthless.
"Well, I believe there will be such a day. ”
Xiao also seemed to understand Cinnabar's intentions, and did not stop it, only said softly: "The best place for you to go next should be the Spirit Beast Mountain Range." ”
Cinnabar Wu was stunned, Xiao gave his advice on the future path, and it was actually the Spirit Beast Mountain Range.
Xiao said solemnly: "The reason why I chose the Spirit Beast Mountain Range is that it is not a terran territory, and no matter how bizarre things happen, no one will care. The second is that this master god is within the four clans, and he doesn't pay attention to the other three clans, and the one who will not doubt it the most is the spirit beast clan. Finally, if you want to get the fastest improvement, the Spirit Beast Mountain Range will also be the best place to cultivate and improve. ”
"Yes," Cinnabar nodded vigorously, "I understand your hard work." ”
Xiao smiled slightly, the phantom looked down, now his body has disappeared, and then it has continued to the neck position, he said bitterly:
"It seems that I don't have time left, and I can't be with you for the next period of time, it's all up to you, child, it's hard for you. ”
"Don't worry, I will definitely send life force to maintain your lifeline!" "Cinnabar said with a resolute face: "One day with my cinnabar, I won't admit defeat so easily." ”
Xiao looked at the cinnabar, and suddenly said quietly: "Good boy, you must live well! If possible, I really hope to see the day when you become stronger." ”
At this moment, his phantom had faded to the extreme, and finally he shook slightly, and a trace of invisible breath slowly floated up, and fell into the clear light in the hut again, and there was no trace of him again.
The kind old man finally fell into a deep sleep.
Cinnabar was extremely religiously in the sea of knowledge, kowtowed to the hut three times, and then stood up, his mind moved lightly, and a surging force was born in the sea of knowledge, completely covering this thatched house.
And his lonely figure stood alone under the sky again.
The only way to change all this is to increase your strength as much as possible.
Only in this way can we save Xiao's life, avenge my parents, and finally face the god who controls the main god.
Cinnabar stood quietly alone, thinking a lot.
He began to recall the warm Sicai Mansion, and recalled his two enlightenment masters, Huang Geng, Ha Banshan, and even a group of people under Quan Ying's sect.
Feng Xiaotian, Yuyun, Xiaoxue, or those lovely brothers, Bai Shan, and Zhaowen Ji, must have been implicated by themselves this time, and their situation at the moment must not be much better.
And Senior Brother Duan Leng, after parting from the cliff of Wan Ling, is it life or death? Did the little demon lord succeed in rescuing him?
Although I am so worried about them, it is useless, and if I want to really help them, I can only make myself stronger as soon as possible.
After thinking for a long time, Cinnabar finally closed her eyes, then let out a long breath of turbidity, and said to herself coldly:
"I swear that I will live well until I become strong enough, and then no one can touch my relatives anymore!"
"Divine Domain Sect, Shenwu Palace, Divine Blood Palace, Divine Thunder Palace, and Shenshui Palace, you wait! If you don't take revenge, I will not be a human being. ”
In the grass next to the cold pool, the cinnabar that was still lying in the grass like a dead fish finally opened his eyes again.
And this time the difference was that his eyes showed an unprecedented look of perseverance and fierceness.
He struggled to turn his hands, flipped his body to the front and down, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of wild grass in front of him, pulled it down, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and chewed it heavily.
When his shriveled stomach swelled again, he used all his strength to crawl up with difficulty and staggered into the distance.
Although his steps were swaying, under the light of the westerly sun, the slender figure was getting longer and longer, and it seemed taller and taller.
......
Demon area, white mountain and white mountain of black water.
A middle-aged man in a long robe, together with a young man in a colorful dress, stood quietly in front of a hole that was as red as blood.
The man looked to be in his forties, but he was tall and not angry, and the young man beside him was also handsome and abnormal, but his eyes were pitch black, and he looked terrifying.
Next to them, there were four strong demon men, panting and putting a pair of stretchers on the ground.
Directly above the stretcher, a black-clothed and cold young man lay on it very peacefully, his face was like gold paper, his lips were bloodless, and even his body was still stained with blood, and the limbs were even more broken, and the flesh was turned out, obviously suffering extremely serious injuries.
The handsome young man who was standing had a calm face, and he listened to the countless howling screams coming from the cave, but he still didn't change, and only turned around lightly and said to the middle-aged man:
"Uncle Shan, thank you! I have written down this gratitude. ”