The sunset is blood-red, the sunset is gradually sinking to the end of the west, and the red glow of the sky reflects half of the sky, which is particularly poignant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The vast land under the sunset, the breeze is blowing like an invisible ribbon, and the air is slightly dull.

At this time, on the barren flat land at the top of Daqing Mountain, the half-kneeling figure of the young man looked particularly lonely and desolate, stretching out a shadow that was neither long nor short under the reflection of the setting sun.

Although the mottled blood stains on the wasteland were covered by the figure of the young man, they still looked extremely dazzling, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth were stained with blood, and the bright and dazzling brilliance in his eyes before was no longer visible at this moment, leaving only a faint sadness that could not be said clearly, which made people sigh.

Feeling the pain in his body as if he had been hit by a boulder and his body seemed to be falling apart, Lin Fan's hands were trembling slightly, and the qi and blood that had condensed into his body before had also collapsed at this time.

This attempt to break through, again failed!

"After all, can't you take this step?" Lin Fan muttered to himself slowly, his low voice no longer resembling a human voice.

After being silent for a long time, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth opened, it was a smile full of self-deprecation, and when his lips were half-opened, a low and hoarse laughter echoed above the big green mountain.

"Ahem!"

However, Lin Fan's behavior seemed to affect the serious injuries in his body, and the violent coughing replaced the hoarse laughter full of self-deprecation.

"Poof!"

Lin Fan covered his mouth with his hand, but once again, blood gushed out from his throat, from his mouth and nose, and from between his fingers.

After the agitated qi and blood in his body calmed down, Lin Fan spit out a mouthful of blood foam, waved his sleeves, wiped the blood between his mouth and nose, and then slowly stood up.

Lin Fan's straight body stood on top of the wasteland, but it was very different from when he practiced martial arts before, he could see that his body was trembling slightly, and serious injuries already existed in his body.

However, at this time, Lin Fan seemed to have given up everything, forgetting the pain in his body, and he took steps and walked towards the cliff and lonely cliff not far to the west of the wasteland.

Walking to the very edge of the lonely cliff, the whistling mountain wind was obviously much more violent, Lin Fan exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and all his thoughts turned into a soft sigh.

Looking back on the past, he had been practicing martial arts for two years, but in fact, he had already reached the triple level of body refining.

However, the fourth door frame could not be crossed for a long time, only because of the dark wounds left by his childhood, the three main tendons and veins in his body completely withered and died, and the qi and blood could not circulate smoothly, so it was naturally impossible to nourish the physical body and break through to a higher realm.

This emergency of dead muscles and veins made even the elders of the Lin family's Qi Condensation Realm helpless.

This kind of serious illness is replaced by others, I am afraid that he will already die, because the flow of qi and blood is a symbol of human vitality, and the withering and occlusion of the meridians means that the blood in the human body cannot form a perfect circulation, and over time it will cause the qi and blood to wither, accumulate weakness and die.

But I don't know what's going on, although Lin Fan is weak, he is like a tenacious weed that has stood firm until now, breaking the remarks that many doctors have asserted that Lin Fan "can't live to be seven or eight years old".

Although there was no worry about his life, the disease of withering meridians also blocked Lin Fan's cultivation path.

When Lin Fan was treated as a child, many famous doctors in Qingyang City had said that unless he got the elixir medicine, Lin Fan had no hope of being cured at all.

In fact, before today, Lin Fan had never lost hope.

He has always believed that as long as he perseveres, he will gain something, even a little bit, which is only surprising.

When he was ten years old, Lin Fan began to cultivate martial arts, and with his extraordinary perseverance and hard cultivation, he actually allowed him to cultivate to the triple level of body refining, which surprised many people in the clan, and everything seemed to end here.

After this, no matter how hard Lin Fan tried, he could no longer move forward, even if it was half a step!

There were many ridicules and blank eyes from many people in the clan, but Lin Fan still adhered to the persistence in his heart, and his daily cultivation never fell, and his cultivation was several times more difficult than that of his peers in the clan.

However, the goddess of luck did not favor Lin Fan's hard work and persistence, every time he touched the door frame of the fourfold refining body and tried his best to break through that obstacle, the final result was like today, suffering from qi and blood, and turning himself into a seriously injured body.

It's been two years, two years of dedication and persistence, if you haven't gotten the harvest, how should people choose?

Two years, it was more than 700 days and nights, if Lin Fan could see even a little hope in the middle of the way, he would continue to persevere.

But two years have passed, and everyone around Lin Fan said the same thing to him: Give up, you can't succeed, be an ordinary person honestly!

The subtext is that people who can't cultivate are wastes, and wastes should have the consciousness of waste.

Do you really want to be an ordinary person? Do you really want to be a waste that is looked down upon?

No, don't!

Lin Fan was unwilling, because ordinary people were the absolute weakness of this cultivation world, and the mundane market was fine, but being an ordinary person in a cultivation family meant countless cynicism, differential treatment, and even more likely that life would not be guaranteed.

"A dream, after all, is a dream!"

At the top of the lonely cliff, the hair in front of Lin Fan's forehead flew in the wind.

Two years have passed in a hurry, not that he has no perseverance and perseverance, nor that he has not paid enough, but the front of the dream, after all, there is no end in sight, even if he is desperately trying to pursue it.

"It's time for it all to end!"

Lin Fan's feet took another step forward, and he had already reached the extreme edge of the lonely cliff.

Under the sunset, the endless wilderness forest under the cliff can be seen at a glance, and the dense green canopy is now covered with a layer of pale red brilliance, which is a very beautiful scene.

Lin Fan has already developed the intention of death, and he has no fear of death at this moment, because this world does not have too much nostalgia for him.

My mother was gone many years ago, although the clan is all people of the same bloodline, but they are not too close, except for Wan'er's little girl, if she disappears, only the little guy will be sad for him!

But children are very forgetful, and they will soon forget.

"Actually, I've already died once, so why die again!"

Lin Fan took a deep breath, and just as he was about to jump from the lonely cliff, a vague figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Father?"

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which made Lin Fan's steps pause.

At this moment, an exclamation echoed among the mountains and ravines, and the cry was filled with horror, making Lin Fan turn his head to look.

This look suddenly made Lin Fan's gaze unable to take his eyes off, and on another mountain peak next to Daqing Mountain, there was also a steep cliff, and green grass-covered plants were sporadically growing on that cliff.

At this moment, less than ten meters away from the top of the cliff, a figure is hanging between the cliffs, because there is a thick rope tied to the top of the cliff, swaying like a swing.

It looks a little funny, but in fact it makes people's hearts beat straight.

Because it was not far away, Lin Fan could see that the man was wearing a green cloth shirt and trousers, carrying a bamboo basket behind his back, he was not very old, and he was obviously a medicine picker.

Lin Fan immediately understood that the person was probably picking herbs that grew among the cliffs, and accidentally lost his footing and hung in the air, hanging between the upper and lower levels.

Looking at the swaying figure, Lin Fan's heart lifted, if this situation was a little careless, the rope broke and fell from this cliff of hundreds of meters, it would definitely be a broken end.

But now, even if Lin Fan rushed over there immediately, it would take a long time in terms of time, and it would definitely be too late.

"Is it Chen Tong?"

Lin Fan suddenly exclaimed, and as the figure rotated around the rope, he vaguely saw the person's face clearly and recognized who it was.

Chen Tong is a medicine boy in Qingyang City Rejuvenation Pharmacy, who has no father or mother, and was adopted by the old doctor Chen of the pharmacy since he was a child, and followed to learn medical skills.

That is, in the two years when Lin Fan was seriously injured when he was a child, Dr. Chen often came to help him with acupuncture treatment to alleviate the severe condition of qi and blood blockage. At that time, Chen Tong followed behind Doctor Chen with the medicine box on his back, and met many times, although the two did not have too much verbal communication, they could be regarded as acquaintances.

In Lin Fan's impression, Chen Tong is a person who speaks little, but he is extremely neat and meticulous in doing things, and every time Old Doctor Chen has any orders, he can do it quickly.

However, it is such a person, it is very likely that he will die in front of him at this time, the anxiety in Lin Fan's heart is getting stronger and stronger, although the two of them are not very familiar with each other, but this is a human life after all!

"Chen Tong, don't panic, stabilize your body first. ”

Lin Fan roared, and his immature but deep voice sounded, lingering among the mountains in an instant.

Seeing that Chen Tong's swaying figure couldn't settle down for a long time, Lin Fan knew that he was panicking, Lin Fan's intention was to let Chen Tong know that there were still people worried about him, and let the latter understand that the only one who could rely on himself in this dangerous situation was himself.

Chen Tong's gaze seemed to look here, and then as if encouraged, he stopped the pointless struggle, and the rope quickly fell straight down, no longer swaying and stabilizing.

"Very good, stabilize your body, grab the rope and climb up!" Lin Fan continued to shout.

After calming down, Chen Tong relied on the strength of his arm to grasp the rope and climb slowly, and in the process, there were several times when he almost got out of his hands.

But Chen Tong seemed to have confidence, and did not appear in the previous panic, continued to face the difficulties, and finally climbed a gentle slope not far from the top of the cliff.

Looking at each other from afar, Chen Tong hugged a fist towards Daqingshan, and at this time, Lin Fan's heart that had always been hanging finally fell, and he also responded with a fist.

The sunset on the western horizon was only a fish-belly white, and the next moment it disappeared on the edge of the horizon, and the figure in the green shirt on the other side of the mountain quickly left.

The evening breeze blows, and the ancient trees below the cliffs swell like waves.

Lin Fan looked at it, the primitive and dense forest was still the same scene, but his mood when he looked at this scene had changed.

"Haha!"

Lin Fan's hearty laughter echoed, although his voice was still hoarse, the depression in his heart seemed to drift away with the mountain wind, without a trace.

Seeing Chen Tong's efforts to survive, Lin Fan felt a lot in his heart, life can indeed be given up at any time, but when you want to fight for it, it is so difficult and you need to put in a lot of efforts.

Lin Fan shook his head self-deprecatingly, at this time, he suddenly felt that he wanted to give up his life before, it was really ...... It's a very idiotic act!

As long as his life is still there, he can create infinite possibilities, Lin Fansheng's will is irrepressibly strong, and he wants to continue to live.

Since the muscles and veins are withered and the blood and qi are not connected, then think of other ways, this magnificent world has countless legends, and he does not believe that he cannot create miracles.

Just do it, it's always possible!

With his arms outstretched, facing the mountain breeze blowing in his face, Lin Fan's heart was unprecedentedly happy, and there seemed to be light in front of the road, giving him the confidence to continue to move forward!

The change of mood from death to life made Lin Fan feel more insightful, as if he had experienced a baptism.

However, at this moment, on the top of the cliff, the breeze blowing suddenly and rapidly, whistling and whistling, as if blowing from the sky shrouded in red mist, and the dust on the wasteland on the top of the mountain was blown up by the strong wind and turned into a mist in the sky.

Lin Fan, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, didn't have time to react at all, his seriously injured body was unstable, and he fell directly from the top of the mountain.

“****！”

Lin Fan burst out a foul mouth, and his voice echoed leisurely among the cliffs.

Lin Fan didn't expect that he had just ignited the will to live, but in the end, it would end like this, did God want him to die?

Heaven is unfair, and creation makes people!

Everything that is mediocre is already destined to be unchangeable, and will it still die after all?

During the fall, Lin Fan's body fell in a straight line, like a meteor, and he slowly closed his eyes.