The storm was still raging, the smell of blood that had been wafting in the air disappeared without a trace under the impact of the heavy rain, and the blood stains on the ground were also clearly cleaned by the water, and the only evidence of the massacre was the blood-red city walls and the nearly 80,000 corpses that were soaked in the water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the midst of the storm, the corpses looked so sad and pitiful, born as slaves, not free, and dead without a nest, to be blown by the wind and rain. There was a thunderclap in the sky, lightning shone in all directions, and I saw a corpse on the ground trembling slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes and got up from the ground, this person was Lin Potian.

At that time, the lieutenant's knife did not completely pierce Lin Potian's heart, preserving a glimmer of life for him, but the huge pain at that time made Lin Potian unconscious.

In the heavy rain, Lin Potian looked at the four fields, and what appeared in his eyes were one corpse after another, which made him close his eyes involuntarily, because he couldn't bear to look at it anymore. But Lin Potian knew that he had no choice, so he opened his eyes, and then used the tools he worked on to build the city wall, dug a large pit, and buried the bodies of his parents and many relatives in the pit.

Lin Potian didn't dare to erect a monument for his parents, and he didn't even have a grave, because he was afraid that someone would find out that he was still alive. There were more corpses around, Lin Potian was no longer able to care about it, he looked at the hinterland of the Gushan Empire with sharp eyes, his face was silent, he didn't say much, and then he turned around and walked towards the mountain on the right side of the blood-red city wall.

Lin Potian understood that the Gushan Empire had no place for him, and once he returned, he might be killed by Luo Chaoyang, and he would not be able to explain the facts to his slave master, so he chose to climb over the mountains, escape from the Gushan Empire, and go to the Gulan Empire.

The mountain in front of him was extremely steep, bare, and there was nothing on it, even an ordinary martial artist would be difficult to climb, let alone Lin Potian, but Lin Potian had a resolute look in his eyes, because he had no choice.

Lin Potian's body is very good, although his hands and feet are bound by chains, but he is still as agile as a monkey, constantly grasping the few vines and trees on the cliff, after some hard climbing, Lin Potian successfully climbed over.

On the other side of the giant mountain, there were two old men standing, and since they were on the top of the mountain, they could clearly see the blood-red city wall and the nearly eighty thousand corpses at the foot of the blood-red city wall.

"I didn't expect that since there are such murderous people in the Gushan Empire, they will definitely be a demon star in the future. An old man in sackcloth stroked his beard and said in shock. Seeing 80,000 corpses, there was not much turbulence in his eyes, as if life and death were normal to him.

"That's true, but what surprises me is the little one who survived, how did he survive?" said another old man dressed in black.

"He was the only one who survived that massacre, and he should have hated the Gushan Empire to the extreme, so he could be used by us and turned into a sharp weapon against the Gushan Empire in the future," said the old man in sackcloth.

"Then it depends on his talent?" the old man in black nodded and said flatly. Then the two of them flew up directly, and appeared in front of Lin Potian in an instant.

After Lin Potian successfully climbed over the giant mountain, he lay weakly on the ground, greedily breathing fresh air, but thinking about where he should go and how he should live. As he pondered, two old men appeared in front of him, alerting him, and reached out to hold a large stone beside him in his hand, using it as his weapon.

Before the old man could speak, Lin Potian stood up instantly, smashed the stone in his hand at the gray-clothed old man, and then began to run away, he had just experienced the catastrophe of death, and he had no sense of security in this world. However, Lin Potian was bound by chains on his feet, and due to excessive force, he fell directly to the ground, like a bear, and fell towards the foot of the mountain, and finally fainted.

When the two old men saw Lin Potian, they all shook their heads, and then said, "It seems that that the killing left a huge psychological shadow on him. After that, the old man in black stretched out his hand and lifted Lin Potian, and then the two of them took Lin Potian and walked towards the belly of the Gulan Empire. One step at a time, they were thousands of miles away, and the speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

When Lin Potian woke up again, he found himself lying in a thatched hut, and under him was a simple bed cut from hay, Lin Potian was curious, slowly pushed open the door, and then walked out.

Outside the thatched hut, there is a huge mountain range, which is surrounded by lush vegetation, flowing water, birds and flowers, and mysterious mist, like a fairy mountain.

Not far in front of Shaoyu is a huge mountain gate, in the center of the mountain gate plaque is written three big characters, these three words are "Qingyun Mountain", behind the mountain gate is a wide, upward staircase.

There were two gatekeeper disciples with swords on their backs and white clothes next to the mountain gate, one of them saw Lin Potian walking out of the thatched house, his eyes showed disdain, and then the man said: "That slave, I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly, Elder Luo Yu has an order, you wake up and go to the Drifting Rain Hall to find him." ”

Hearing this, Lin Potian had a look of doubt in his eyes, and then he looked at the two disciples guarding the door, and asked cautiously, "May I ask who Elder Luo Yu is?"

"Hahaha, no wonder it's a slave, it's really stupid to death, you were brought back by Elder Luo Yu, who do you say Elder Luo Yu is?" the gatekeeper asked rhetorically.

Lin Potian recalled it seriously and found that he really didn't know who Elder Luo Yu was, nor who brought him here, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know Elder Luo Yu. ”

At this time, the gatekeeper disciple looked at Lin Potian extremely impatiently, and then said, "What a fool, I don't know what Elder Luo Yu is doing with this kind of waste like you?"

Another gatekeeper disciple who seemed to be much kinder sighed, looked at Lin Potian and said, "Come with me, I'll take you to the Piaoyu Hall to see Elder Luo Yu." ”

Then Lin Potian followed behind the disciple who guarded the door and walked towards the high step, because Lin Potian was still bound by chains on his hands and feet at the moment, it was difficult for him to walk quickly, so his speed was quite slow.

"My name is Wu Jianghe, what's your name?" The gatekeeper who led the way for Lin Potian looked at Lin Potian and said with a kinder smile on his face.

Sensing that Wu Jianghe had no ill will towards him, Lin Potian opened his mouth and said, "My name is Lin Potian. ”

"Well, good name, don't care about Huo Wuxin's words, he is that character, and he doesn't really have an opinion on you. Wu Jianghe said kindly, and the Huo Wuxin in his mouth naturally referred to the other gatekeeper disciple.

Lin Potian nodded, after they walked the steps, what appeared in front of them was a wide avenue, which looked like a square, and there were many branches on both sides of the avenue, at this moment Wu Jianghe led Lin Potian into one of the branches, and then they soon came to a large hall, this hall was the Drifting Rain Palace.

"Okay, this is the Drifting Rain Palace, Elder Luo Yu is in it, you can enter it by yourself. Wu Jianghe thought about Lin Potian and said.

"Thank you. Lin Potian looked at Wu Jianghe and said sincerely, and then Wu Jianghe left.

Lin Potian looked at the hall in front of him calmly, and saw that this palace was carved and painted, dignified and simple, and an invisible Taoist rhyme floated out of it. He let out a sigh of relief, and then strode towards the Rain Temple.

At the gate of the palace of the Drifting Rain Palace, there were also two disciples guarding the door, they saw Lin Potian whose hands and feet were entwined with chains, and their eyes also showed disdain, Lin Potian walked to the gate of the palace, and then said very politely: "I came to see Elder Luo Yu, and I still want to pass it." ”

The two gatekeeper disciples both looked at Lin Potian, their eyes looked from top to bottom, from bottom to top, and Shao Yu looked at it, and after a long time, one of the gatekeeper disciples said: "Elder Luo Yu is in the main hall, you can go in by yourself." "These two disciples had received instructions from Elder Luo Yu before, and knew that there was a slave who would look for Elder Luo Yu.

Lin Potian stepped into the palace, the chains on his feet made a clanging sound, and in this quiet hall, it was like discordant music. The palace is very large, the inside is tactful and tortuous, Shao Yu walked for a while before coming to the main hall, the main hall is very empty, there are many seats on both sides, and there is also another seat directly above the main hall, and at this moment there is an old man in sackcloth sitting on the chair.

Seeing the old man in Mai in the main hall, Lin Potian was surprised, because he remembered that this old man was the old man he was about to stone to death.

"Old man, what are you bringing me here?" Although Lin Potian was afraid that this old man was going to kill him, his face was very calm and said calmly.

The old man in Mai slowly stood up, walked down from the seat, and finally kept a distance of about three meters from Lin Potian, a pair of old eyes looked at Lin Potian carefully, sometimes showing surprise in his eyes, sometimes calm, and finally looked at Lin Potian and said: "The physical strength is good, but I don't know if I have any cultivation talent." ”

"Where is this?" asked Lin Potian.

"This is Qingyun Mountain, a cult sect of the Gulan Empire, if you pass the test, it is possible to stay here and cultivate. The old man in Mai looked at Lin Potian and said.

Hearing that it was a cultivator sect, Lin Potian's eyes showed excitement for the first time, because once he embarked on the path of cultivation, he would not only be able to get rid of his slave status, but also gain great power, if he had the power, then he could avenge the blood sea of revenge.