Fu Ping'an squeezed out a far-fetched smile, and said weakly: "Ke...... Grandpa Ke, are you here......" As soon as the words fell, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

The old man looked at Fu Ping'an, who fell to the ground, sighed, squatted down, took out a purple gold vial from his arms, took out a pill and fed it into Fu Ping'an's mouth, and then the golden light around his body was sheng, and the true qi that was as majestic as the sea of stars steamed out, and Fu Ping'an's rain-soaked clothes instantly returned to normal.

The old man mentioned the unconscious Fu Ping'an, turned his back behind him, and walked towards the depths of the 100,000 mountains, "Young master, it's the old slave who can't stand you, the old slave just wants you to spend your life in peace, so that you can stay away from this ancient whirlpool of killing demons and burying gods, I didn't expect ......

Hey, as the Venerable said, the common people have what the common people should do, and the king also has what the king must do. It was the old slave who was confused, and actually made you almost die by a few ants. ”

The old man took Xu Feng out of Xujia Villa, walked into the dense forest, saw that there was no one around, and rose up violently, holding Fu Ping'an in his hand, and galloped quickly in the air, like walking on the ground.

In the 100,000 mountains, there were indeed beasts roaring again and again, as if they sensed that a supreme strong man had invaded their territory, countless birds and beasts rose into the air to block the old man's way, there were colorful tigers with wings on their backs, there were terrifying flying beasts, and even dragons with huge bodies like mountains and rivers, and they couldn't stop roaring......

The old man deliberately released his strong momentum, the purpose was to deter the birds and beasts in the 100,000 mountains, and the lowly monsters and monsters were scared to the ground, not daring to move, dominating the demon king of one side, the beast king roared angrily and rose into the air together, wanting to join forces to encircle and kill the white-haired human beings who dared to release their blatant momentum and fly through their own airspace.

The old man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful blue horse shot out, and everywhere he passed, hundreds of beasts wailed, stumps and broken bones, and blood rain poured down like a downpour.

"Get out of here!" The old man burst into a shout, the surrounding mountains and rivers shook, and dozens of beast king-level demon beasts exploded and died in an instant, not even a chance to scream, and the remaining giant beasts scattered and fled as if they had been greatly frightened.

If someone witnesses this scene, they will definitely think that they are in a dream, so many demonic beasts and demon beasts, including the beast king level that only a fifth-order peerless master and a half-immortal who has entered the realm of true martial arts, can barely fight, and they can't withstand the power of this white-haired old man's blow, and they are all frightened like deserters who have lost their armor, and their souls are all risky. It's just shocking!

The old man landed on a mountain peak safely, and this place was hundreds of square meters in circumference, flat and clean, as if someone had split this mountain peak into two sections with a giant blade.

The old man carried Fu Ping'an into the thatched hut that suddenly appeared on the mountain peak, and let him lie flat on the bed.

The magic trick in his hand was pinched again and again, and a small ball of blue light slowly floated into Fu Ping'an's body, and then Fu Ping'an opened his eyes, the serious injury healed, and the pain disappeared.

"Grandpa Ke, we haven't seen each other for many years, I miss you to death. Fu Ping'an was very happy to see the white-haired old man, this was Ke Chen, the master of his father-in-law Xu Feng, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

Ke Chen lovingly stroked Fu Ping'an's head, but said with a serious face: "Child, tell Grandpa Ke, if you have a choice, do you want to be a hermit in the mountains, rest at sunrise and sunset, and have no quarrel with the world, or do you want to practice martial arts, climb to the top, and play with gods and demons? ”

Fu Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, because Xu Feng had begged Grandpa Ke to find a way to dredge the meridians for himself, but so far to no avail, now that he heard Grandpa Ke's words, he is expected to cultivate martial arts!

"Grandpa Ke, I want to practice martial arts, the weak will only be manipulated and manipulated by others, and I want to become the strongest. Fu Ping'an's eyes were shining, and he looked at the white-haired old man in front of him intently.

"The strongest, there are thousands of cultivators in the world, how can you say that you will become the strongest? The purpose of your becoming stronger is just to manipulate the life and death of others and manipulate the lives of others?" said the white-haired old man Ke Chen.

"The meaning of the strongest is not necessarily to rule and kill, it also represents freedom, and there are no taboos.

Just like now, my life does not belong to me, as long as the so-called strong people of the Xu family, those who regard me as an ant, can move their fingers to see the king of Hades.

Looking at people's faces, I have had enough of them struggling to survive under the protection of others! As for those thousands of cultivators, whoever stops me and beheads him is it, if I fall down and become a stepping stone for others to step towards the supreme power, this can only prove that I am just a man of this level.

At least Xu Qianshan has a saying that is very right, the world is born a sinner, and weakness is its crime, this is the world of the strong, although it is very cruel, but it is very realistic. ”

Hearing this, Ke Chen laughed, but at the same time he burst into tears, "If you have a father, you must have a son, you and your father are the same in terms of temperament and appearance, and even this bullshit theory of the strong man is not the same." Then Grandpa Ke seemed to remember something again, and his cheeks full of traces of time were covered with frost, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

"Grandpa Ke, do you know my father?Is he still alive?Can I still see him?" Fu Ping'an grabbed Grandpa Ke's sleeve with a nervous face.

"Want to see your father? Grandpa Ke walked out of the hut first, followed by Fu Ping'an.

The old man Ke Chen lifted up Ping'an and took off, Fu Ping'an was so frightened that he shouted, since the day he became sensible, he had never left the one acre and three points of land in Xujia Villa, and the strongest person he had ever seen was Xu Feng, the stepfather of the realm of the fifth-order peerless master, not to mention experiencing a trapeze, even if he had never seen it.

Old Man Ke Chen rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Quiet, what kind of body is it to make a big noise, just like you, you still want to reach the top, and the poor worm who is crawling at the low end of the cultivation world is beckoning to you." ”

Fu Ping'anjun's face flushed, he was boasting about Haikou in front of Grandpa Ke just now, and now he is so useless, it is a shame.

Fu Ping'an, who had stabilized his mentality, suddenly felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, but he enjoyed the pleasure of flying freely at the end of the sky, so he closed his eyes, felt the sound of the whirring wind, and laughed happily, "It's good to fly, I will also jump into the sky and fly freely in the future." ”

"Grandpa Ke, you must be the powerhouse of the legendary True Martial Realm, I heard that only the strong who have reached the True Martial Realm can resist the wind!"

The white-haired old man Ke Chen said disdainfully: "True martial arts, this so-called true martial realm in the human world, I killed him like slaughtering pigs and dogs." ”