As soon as the sky was bright, on the path in the mountain forest, a thin young man was carrying a thousand pounds of bluestone and slowly moving forward.

A mile or so behind, followed by two figures, from time to time they looked at the young man with the bluestone on his back, and there was a touch of horror in his eyes.

The young man was carrying a thousand pounds of bluestone, and the whole person was crushed to the point that he almost sank into the dirt, and every step he took would leave a footprint on the ground.

Nine hundred and ten steps.

Nine hundred and eleven steps.

Nine hundred and twelve steps......

"Mo Yi, the young master is so terrifying!" one of the two figures said to Mo Yi who was shocked beside him.

"Yes, what a freak, it's terrifying! I didn't expect the young master forging body to reach the second stage and move towards the third stage. Hearing this, he glanced at the unhurried figure not far away in shock, and Mo Yi spoke.

"Snow White Wolf King, that's a fourth-order demon beast, no wonder he has to suffer in his hands! It******'s really a freak, fortunately he was born in my demon clan, and my demon dye hasn't had any holiday with him yet!"

"Lao Tzu is really convinced!" Mo Yi gradually accepted Ling Tian's horror, and then as if he had discovered something interesting, he spoke: "Demon Dye, how long do you think the young master can last?"

"Hehe, Brother Yun, do you have a crush on Lao Tzu's treasure? Want to lure me into the bait?" When the demon dye on the side heard Mo Yi's words, he seemed to know Mo Yi's character very well and knew what he was going to do with his ass, and said unkindly.

"Damn, do you dare? Lao Tzu really likes your baby!" Cheap laughed, knowing that Mo Dye understood his intentions, Mo Yi no longer concealed it, and spoke.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu doesn't bet the hour with you, just bet on the number of steps, how about walking to a thousand steps?" Demon Dye also became interested, looking at the thin figure in front of him moving forward weakly, and then said: "Now it's nine hundred and thirty-five steps, what do you use as a bet?"

"How about a woman?" said with a sinister smile.

Hearing Mo Yi's words, Demon Dye cursed: "Fuck you, now that your identity is exposed, your little junior sister is out of play, so you can take him to gamble with me?

"Fuck off, what the hell are you called second-hand goods, people are yellow flower girls, Lao Tzu won't gamble with her, you have to say this again, Lao Tzu is in a hurry with you, do you believe it or not?" glanced at the demon dye with disdain, as if your girl's 'dog can't spit out ivory' in his mouth, and his mouth was full of feces, and Mo Yi opened his mouth and cursed: "The 'lightness' of Xueyang City is no worse than our family Wan'er, what do you think?"

"Fuck, fuck you, did you do it on purpose, do you think Lao Tzu is an old birthday star and have a long life, let me take food from the young master's mouth, you don't want to kill Lao Tzu and want to live for a few more years, don't hurt me like this, just don't gamble and pull me down!" Knowing Ling Tian's deeds, and light and ambiguous attitude, and Ling Tian's sister was also taken to Ling Yun Sect by light light, hearing Mo Yi's words, Demon Dye was immediately startled.

"Hmph, I don't know! How long has Lao Tzu been in Xueyang City before you, that woman is not so easy to take the initiative towards the young man? Think about it? How did she suddenly become a pig's brain!" "Mo Yi said: "That woman should know what the young master is, and have some intentions for him, when the young master reacts, what will happen? Not to mention that the young master is already a figure named by the Demon Venerable, these so-called famous and decent people, what do you think will happen to the end?"

After some preaching, Demon Dye also figured it out.

However, the demon dye hair still shook into a rattle, and said reluctantly: "Change the bet, and then pull it, Lao Tzu is too lazy to bet with you!"

"Oh, I'll go, it's almost nine hundred and fifty steps, it seems that it's already the limit, it's too late if you don't gamble!" "Mo Yi said: "If Lao Tzu loses, give you a second-order demon beast Neidan, and in the future, you will be big, Lao Tzu will be small, if you lose, you will still be small, how about giving me the Xuanying ring in your hand?"

"However, are you betting that the young master will take a few steps, and I bet that the young master can hold on to a thousand steps!" said Demon Dye confidently.

Although the thin figure in front of him looked like it was about to reach its limit, Demon Dye felt that the not very majestic figure would be able to hold on to a thousand steps, and then said.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu bets that the young master can exceed 1,500 steps!" Mo Yi smiled, and the evil smile on his face finally came out.

The demon dye on the side suddenly felt that he was a little deceived, but looking at the figure in front of him, he became confident again.

"Nine hundred and sixty steps!"

"Nine hundred and eighty steps!"

As time passed, half an hour was spent in this slow time.

"Ho! a thousand steps"

"Damn, I'm really tired of my master!" Ling Tian felt as if the bones in his body were about to be crushed, and the bluestone on his back almost fell to the ground.

"No, a person's potential can only be stimulated to the greatest strength on the verge of death, and now even a thousand catties of boulders are so hard, how can I split it with one palm!"

endured the severe pain, and the whole person moved again.

The two of them a mile away stared at the figure in front of them with wide eyes, for fear of making a mistake.

"Haha, Demon Dye, a thousand steps have arrived, Lao Tzu has won!" said Mo Yi proudly.

"You're in a hurry, fifteen hundred steps? It's still early, I think it's good that the young master can walk to 1,300 steps!" Hearing Mo Yi's gloating smile, Mo Ran scolded unhappily.

"You don't need magic rhyme, it's all about the physical body, it's already at the limit, this fucking forging body is really not something ordinary people can do!" Secretly cursing the phantom in his heart, Ling Tian moved forward step by step.

"One thousand one hundred and sixty steps!"

"One thousand one hundred and sixty-one!"

Half an hour passed in a flash, and Ling Tian's whole body was wet with beads of sweat like rain.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, his trembling steps stepped forward again, and he walked towards his goal of fifteen hundred.

"You said Brother Yun, the young master is playing with his life!" Demon Dye looked at the figure in front of him, and was once again impressed by Ling Tian's way of exercising.

Deeply feeling the unyielding figure, as if standing between heaven and earth, Mo Yi looked shocked, and said again: "Perhaps, this is the reason why the young master has such perverted combat power!"

continued: "The first time I encountered it in the forbidden place in the forest outside Yunxi Village, his aura and coercion almost overwhelmed me, at that time I thought that his realm was higher than mine, and then I learned from Xue Yang, the retinue of the ancient family, that he was Ling Tian who had a grudge with the two major families, his strength was low, and he was just a little terrifying, so I didn't care, and I took the opportunity to seize his memory, but I was beaten by him if I couldn't rob it!"

"Hehe, there must be the emperor's coercion, the demonic energy on the young master's body, especially the 'Heavenly Demon Eye', this is rare for my demon clan for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, it is normal for the natural demon emperor to have coercion on us!"

"Hey, it seems that this world is going to change, and the time for my demon clan to linger is about to pass, besides, you still don't know how terrible the young master's sister is?" With a deep thought, Mo Yi once again hung the appetite of the demon dye.

"What's going on?" The more he learned about Ling Tian, the more he felt a layer of fog.

"I cultivate the Great Destiny Technique, you know, right?" Mo Yi sighed before he said, "But in the young master's sister, an ordinary seven or eight-year-old girl, I also feel that my Great Destiny Technique is being coerced, and I am deeply afraid!"

"I'll go, don't be so mysterious, okay?An ordinary little girl?do you think it's ordinary?" asked reflexively, and Demon Dye said.

"That's right!" Looking at the figure in front of him, still moving forward unhurriedly, Mo Yi said: "However, the young master's sister was taken to Ling Tianzong lightly, according to the young master's character, the relatives around him must be his counterscale!"

"It's really difficult to do, these hypocritical guys of Lingyun Sect, it seems that Qingqing is also a scheming person?

"I don't want to, these things will definitely be arranged by the young master, when the time comes, we just need to work hard to assist him, anyway, I know his temperament, even if he was beaten into a pig's head at that time, I have no complaints, and he will definitely not treat us badly, I think the peak of my Yunyi life should be tied to him!"

Thinking of the transmission of the Demon Venerable, Mo Yi believed that his brother Demon Dye also knew, and then spoke his heart.

"For the sake of the strength of the demon race, and you, a guy who cultivates the art of great destiny, have said so, and Lao Tzu will not hold back!"

A loud laugh broke the somewhat serious conversation between the two.

"Haha, I'll go, Demon Dye, you lost, the young master has already walked one thousand four hundred and forty-five steps!"