Chapter 12: The King Calls for Death

Ding Yang opened the package given by Murong Xue, and saw an old tree painted on a withered yellow wallpaper, which was almost dying of old age, and a few leaves were scattered on the trunk of the withered yellow tree.

Just as Ding Yang was staring at the picture, the spiritual pearl in the sea of consciousness actually rotated silently, and Ding Yang suddenly felt that his spiritual power had increased.

"Spiritual power has actually increased?" When Ding Yang looked at this picture again, he suddenly felt that this tree had a sense of rejuvenation! Ding Yang couldn't help shaking his head, and when he looked at it again, the dead tree was still there, Ding Yang couldn't help but feel surprised.

Put away the old tree map, Ding Yang walked to the direction of the cliff cave, hunting a few beasts along the way, at this time Ding Yang just wanted to retreat and practice, and today's incident made him understand the world again, the strong are respected, and strength determines everything.

While thinking, Ding Yang walked to the edge of the cliff and slowly slid down to the cliff cave. Wang Zhao was still sitting on the boulder, not moving a bit, Ding Yang couldn't bear to disturb him, retreated to the entrance of the cave, built a bridge fire, and roasted meat.

After a while, a faint smell of meat permeated the entire cave

"I didn't expect your barbecue to smell quite fragrant, I haven't smelled this meat for many years," Wang Zhao slowly turned around and said

"Senior, I'm going to roast it soon," Ding Yang turned over the meat in his hand

Within a moment, the meat roasted by Ding Yang was golden in color, and the thick aroma of meat came straight to him. Wang Zhaochen's appetite that had been sealed for a long time was almost uncontrollable, and he touched his mouth and said, "Hurry up, I feel hungry!"

Ding Yang couldn't help but smile and handed the meat to Wang Zhao, only to see Wang Zhao swallow it up in three or two clicks, and couldn't help but add his fingers, and his eyes looked at Ding Yang with a prayer.

Wang Zhao's action made Ding Yang's tense spirit lighten, and he walked to the fire and continued to roast the meat.

The two of them almost finished eating a beast before stopping, Wang Zhao wiped his lips and said, "I didn't expect your barbecue skills to be good" After speaking, he turned around again

Ding Yang cleaned up the broken bones and meat, so he sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave and practiced

Just when Ding Yang was practicing, Wang Zhao silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and Ding Yang's barbecue reminded him of the time he spent with his wife and daughter!

Seeing the vitality surging towards Ding Yang, Wang Zhao clasped his hands tightly, "I hope you can help me avenge!" At this time, he had a lot of thoughts, and the honor and disgrace of his life came to his heart, "It's just that everything has nothing to do with me, and leaving like this is also a relief"

The practice lasted for a long time, and it was not until his stomach was full of hunger and thirst that Ding Yang stopped practicing and roasted meat.

Roast a piece of Ding Yang first, and send it into the cave, "Senior, the meat is roasted, you can eat it too," Ding Yang said

I saw Wang Zhao's head hanging on his chest, and he had been dead for a long time!

"Senior!" Ding Yang threw away the meat in his hand and threw himself to Wang Zhao's side, tears blurred

Although Wang Zhao usually doesn't speak much, he almost regarded him as a master in Ding Yang's heart, Wang Zhao left suddenly, and Ding Yang suddenly felt helpless. Although his hair is gray, Ding Yang is only seventeen years old, and seventeen years old is actually a child!

It wasn't until a long time that Ding Yang saw some words carved next to the big stone where Wang Zhao was sitting

"Ding Yang, I'm gone, even if I have no regrets, you must work hard to practice and avenge us, and my ashes will be sent back to the Divine Fire Gate, and the king will call the pen."

Ding Yang fell to his knees with a thud: "Master, I will fulfill your last wish!!" When Wang Zhao was alive, Ding Yang never called a master, first, because Wang Zhao had no intention of accepting apprentices, and second, Ding Yang couldn't open his mouth to call him like this

There is no moon in the cave, there is no time in the mountain, the old pine tree at the entrance of the cave grows out after the leaves, and it has been two years since the king called to die!

An old man sat cross-legged in the cave, his eyes slightly closed, motionless, if it weren't for the slightest trace of vitality, he almost thought that this person would have died!

"Hey, I've been a saint for a long time, and I don't know when this saint's realm will be completed!"

"This body is getting worse and worse, and the dead qi has begun to spread, if you can't break through the realm of a saint in two months......" Ding Yang said to himself.

In the past two years, Ding Yang spent the rest of his time in cultivation except for hunting wild beasts on the cliff, and the picture of the dead tree that Murong Xue gave to Ding Yang was often taken out to watch, and the dead tree was already full of green at this time, and Ding Yang also felt that his spiritual power was about to break through.

The vitality in the body is almost solid, and the black and white are entangled and flowing in the cells, but after flowing through the atrium, this black and white vitality is a little weaker, and bursts of dead qi are pressed in the atrium by Ding Yangsheng, if it were not for Ding Yang's cultivation at this time, it must have been a pile of white bones.

When people are about to die, their thoughts are all in the past. Ding Ru's figure always appeared in Ding Yang's mind, "That's it, life and death are fate, go back and look at her again, it can be regarded as no regrets!"

Ding Yang got up and packed Wang Zhaozhi's ashes, glanced at the cave, picked up the Red Fire Sword and turned to leave.

At this time, Ding Yang only needed to borrow three or two times to climb to the top of the cliff, and his body flew to the top of the cliff like a roc.

Along the way, all kinds of beasts have died under the sword of red fire, the iron wolf that needed to be killed two years ago is now like cutting tofu to the ground, the hunters who went up the mountain in two years have picked up a lot of beasts, and some people have also seen an old man kill the beast and leave it to them, so the name of "white-haired saint" is silently spread in the mouths of everyone!

The scenery along the way is still the same, looking at this familiar woods, Ding Yang felt a burst of nameless cowardice in his heart, every time Ding Yang wanted to go out of the Yanxi Mountain Range to take a look at Houding Village, to see Ding Ru's tomb, but every time he walked here, he stopped.

Thinking of the death of Ding Ru and Hou Ding, Ding Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of remorse, this remorse tortured Ding Yang all night long, if it wasn't for the revenge, Ding Yang might have been killed by this remorse!

At the intersection of the road leading to Houding Village, Ding Yang kept wandering back and forth, and all kinds of things that happened in Houding Village came to mind, Ding Zeng's angry eyes, and Ding Jia's helpless look......

"What should be faced is always to be faced, it is better to go to Nanshan Village first to pick life and death attachment first" In the thought, Ding Yang turned around and swept in the direction of Nanshan Village, with Ding Yang's current foot strength, it only takes a few hours to reach Nanshan Village.

As soon as he arrived in Nanshan Village, Ding Yang went straight to the place where he was attached to life and death, and in a few years, this garden was much bigger than before, Ding Yang's eyes swept over, and the bearded man who stopped him from dozing in the grass shed in every possible way last time.

Ding Yang walked quickly to the hut, took out a three-tailed fox skin from his arms, and said, "I don't know how many life and death attachments these three-tailed fox skins can be exchanged?!" This three-tailed fox skin was hunted by Ding Yang after spending a long time a year ago.

The three-tailed fox is equivalent to human cultivation and cultivation, and it moves quickly, and it is born with the power of charm, how difficult it is to kill, if it weren't for the fact that this three-tailed fox had just given birth, and its vitality could not be fully recovered, Ding Yang could only hide when he saw it

"Who!" the bearded man couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't even notice someone before he unknowingly walked to the hut! The bearded man went out and saw an old man with a white beard and dirt on his face standing in front of him with a fox skin

"Three-tailed fox skin!" The bearded man was shocked again, this three-tailed fox is said to be able to kill him only in the realm of a saint! This old man is a saint? The bearded man couldn't help but stiffen himself

"If the seniors need to be attached to life and death, pick a few plants like this and give them to the seniors, this fox skin is too precious!" said the bearded man

"This fox skin has to be taken out and bought, and there are only 10 holy plants, and you are attached to 1 yuan plant for life and death, and the fox skin will be given to you!" Ding Yang couldn't help but say with disgust

The last time Ding Yang picked the beard of life and death attachment, but now he wants to give it to him, the difference is so big that it is ridiculous, for the sake of Murong Xue's face, Ding Yang took care of him!

Ding Yang dropped the fox skin, turned around and quickly picked it in the garden, the bearded man only saw a figure flashing through the sea of flowers, and Ding Yang was no longer visible in the blink of an eye

"And by mistake, the dog looked at the bottom of the human body, and he said that the low-level boy also had Tengda!" The voice gradually faded away, and only the stupid bearded man with fox skin in his hand trembled in the sea of flowers.

Walking out of Nanshan Village, Ding Yang slowed down again, and when he thought of Ding Ru, who used to be laughing and playing, he couldn't help but burst into tears. "Sister Ru, I picked up the life and death attachment you wanted......"

Ding Yang slowly walked towards Houding Village like an ordinary old man, passing by a small lake, Ding Yang unintentionally glanced at the lake, only to see a rickety old man holding flowers and looking at him!

I couldn't help but be stunned: "Is this me?"

Ding Yang knew that he was already in the form of an old man, and he almost didn't dare to look at his appearance, but he didn't expect that he would become like this!

"Seeing Sister Ru like this, I'm afraid that Sister Ru is a little defiled, this place is not far from Dongyang Town, it's better to clean up yourself first" Thinking of Ding Yang, he walked in the direction of Dongyang Town!

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