Chapter 4: The Truth
readx;? A gust of wind swept through the Demon Dragon Valley, Nie Tian's clothes fluttered with the wind, and now he stood proudly in the air, his body slowly falling down, very chic and handsome. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć He Shaohua, who stood motionless, sealed the two of them, with a strong look of fear on their faces, for fear that Nie Tian would slap them with a palm, but they had seen the power of Nie Tian's palm.
At this moment, Nie Tian grimaced, his lips moved slightly: "Get out!"
After hearing what Nie Tian said, He Shaohua and Feng Buping were like being amnestied, like carrying a dead pig, they lifted Wu Chenglong and galloped away, and after He Shaohua and the other three left, Nie Tian sat cross-legged on the green grass, for no other reason, but he hadn't figured out what was going on with Xuantian's true qi and his own many problems.
"Xuantian True Qi, what kind of method of Qi cultivation should this be?" Nie Tian was full of questions, and then, he secretly said in his heart: "Obviously, I only have one realm of Qi training, why can Wu Chenglong, who is in the two realms of Qi training, be defeated by me with one palm? And what is the Tianzi mark on my forehead? How to explain the inexplicable demonic qi in ......my body? All kinds of questions surfaced in Nie Tian's mind. At this moment, his mind was "booming" and he had a headache.
"Hey, forget it, ask my father in the future, maybe he can know!" Nie Tian really couldn't figure out the many problems that happened to him, so he gave up. He didn't know that the Xuantian True Qi in his body was unique in the Xuanwu Continent, so it meant that this was his hole card to dominate the heavens in the future, which was a later story.
A loud "boom" sounded from the top of the Demon Dragon Mountain, and the earth trembled.
"What's the situation?" Nie Tian's nerves were tense, he was shocked, his eyes hurriedly looked at the top of the Demon Dragon Mountain, he found that the huge stone dragon that was originally lying on the top of the Demon Dragon Mountain cracked one after another, and the pieces of rubble rolled down from the top of the mountain, and above the top of the Demon Dragon Mountain, the heavens changed color, and the demon clouds rolled, roaring for thousands of miles.
"The artifact is about to be broken, kill it......!"
"The artifact is mine, rob it, ......!"
Immediately after that, the shouts of killing and snatching were mixed with the sound of the Demon Dragon Mountain cracking, and they vaguely drifted into Nie Tian's ears.
"Where did the killing sound come from?" Nie Tian's heart was full of doubts, and then his ears trembled slightly, and he continued to listen to the indistinct killing sound, and the next second, his face changed greatly: "This voice is from the Demon Dragon Village." ā
As he spoke, Nie Tian rose from the valley to the sky, pulled out the remnants of the Dao Dao, and shot towards the Demon Dragon Village, and when he arrived at the Demon Dragon Village, a stream of bloody air rushed to his face, and he was also completely stunned by the scene in front of him, he saw the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, the corpses were full of bones, the blood flowed like a river, and there were people fighting and shouting not far away.
"Dad, Ruoxue!" After a while, he reacted from his stupor, shouted, and shot towards his own door, "snort", pushed the door open with both hands, and when he entered the house, he found that it was empty.
"Dad, Ruoxue!" Nie Tian rushed out of the door and shouted again.
"Tian'er!" At this moment, a figure in the void galloped towards Nie Tian, and the person who came was none other than Nie Wushuang.
"Dad! Why ....... Before Nie Tian could finish speaking, Nie Wushuang interrupted: "The Demon Sword Burning Sky is about to make a comeback, Tian'er, you have to get this sword no matter what, it is your father's sword before his death."
"My father, aren't you my father?" Nie Tian was full of questions, and then hurriedly said: "Since you are not my father, who is my father? How did he die?"
"Tian'er, it's not that my father doesn't want to tell you the truth, it's just because your enemy is too strong, the child grows up quickly, although your father is dead, but your mother is still there, waiting for you to rescue him!" Nie Wushuang said, while speaking, a trace of grief and indignation flashed in Nie Wushuang's eyes.
When Nie Tian knew that Nie Wushuang was not his father, he began to fantasize about the appearance of his father and his mother, and he was also thinking about whether his father was a big hero, or a big devil, and what kind of person his mother was. Thinking about it, his tears unconsciously overflowed from his eyes.
Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.
"No, Dad, what about Ruoxue?" Nie Tian suddenly woke up from his fantasy, and he found that Lin Ruoxue had not been seen since he came out of the valley.
"Isn't Ruoxue with you?" Nie Wushuang looked a little puzzled, and then said, "Didn't I let her go to you?
"I saw it, but I've already let her come back!" At this moment, Nie Tian's heart was pounding, for fear that Lin Ruoxue would have three long and two short.
You must know that when he was six years old, he met Lin Ruoxue, and it can also be said that when he was the most bumpy in his life, Lin Ruoxue was always by his side, and his relationship with Lin Ruoxue was not deep.
"Tian'er, if you stay here, I'll look for it!" Nie Wushuang heard Nie Tian's words and learned that Lin Ruoxue was missing.
After Nie Wushuang finished speaking, he jumped up into the sky and galloped away into the distance.
Nie Tian was about to go to find Lin Ruoxue, but Nie Wushuang appeared above Nie Tian's head like an illusion, and looked at Nie Tiandao firmly: "Tian'er, remember, don't let others get this magic sword, don't live up to your father's expectations of you." After Nie Wushuang finished speaking, he disappeared into the void again.
"Ruoxue, you must not be fine. Nie Tian spoke, jumped up, pulled out the remnant of the Dao Dao, and finally disappeared into midair. Although Nie Wushuang asked him to wait for the birth of the magic sword, in his heart, the magic sword was far less important than Lin Ruoxue.
"A bunch of brutes!" Nie Tian roared. On the way Nie Tian was looking for Lin Ruoxue, he saw a group of black-clothed men of unknown origin killing a group of old and weak women and children who had no power to resist.
With the roar, Nie Tian quickly hunted down this group of people of unknown origin, seized one of them's weapon, and began to fight, and everywhere he passed, there were stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and blood was half in the air.
In Nie Tian's bloodthirsty killing, there were sometimes voices of pleading, sometimes of sorrow, sometimes of pain, and sometimes of crying, but Nie Tian was still murderous and angry as if he had not heard it. Now he is like a killing god, a fierce god.
In a moment, this group of black-clothed people of unknown origin were completely slaughtered by Nie Tian, and no one escaped.
"Nie Tian, please...... Fast...... Save...... My dad ......!"
After Nie Tian finished killing people, when he was suppressing the anger in his heart, he heard an intermittent voice of pleading sounding in his ears, the person who spoke was none other than Wu Chenglong, who was dueling against him in the Demon Dragon Valley.
"Where is your father?" Nie Tian asked in surprise when he saw the hideous and terrifying Wu Chenglong.
Today's Wu Chenglong is covered with scars, his shoulders are tragically exposed with white bones, his clothes are soaked with bright red blood, and the "tick-tock" is falling to his feet one by one.
"My dad is ....... Wu Chenglong's bright red right hand pointed straight ahead, and before he finished speaking, he died of anger, his eyes were wide open, and he fell to the ground with an unwilling look, Nie Tian squatted down and stretched out his right hand, slightly erasing Wu Chenglong's eyes, although the relationship between Wu Chenglong and Nie Tian is like fire and water, but it has not yet reached the point of death and death.
"Ah, you brutes. He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.
After speaking, Nie Tian shot in the direction that Wu Chenglong's right hand was pointing at. In a moment, I saw three middle-aged men dressed in black forming a triangle and besieging Wu Lie.
At this moment, Wu Lie was seriously injured, like Wu Chenglong, his whole body was soaked in blood, like a bloody man, and now his left arm has also been shattered by the three black-clothed people who besieged him, which is unbearable, but Wu Lie is still extremely brave, as if the smashed arm is not his, but the clear-eyed person knows at a glance that Wu Lie is fighting for the last trace of strength, and it is a matter of time before he is killed by the three of them.
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