Qin Shuo was running in the ice and snow, his cheeks were red from the cold, his exposed skin was cracked, and every breath felt like a cold knife cutting his trachea. The tearing pain stretched from the mouth and nose to the lungs, and it was an unbearable pain.

But he had to stick with it.

A rattan hidden in the snow tripped him up.

Qin Shuo soared into the air uncontrollably, his feet off the ground, and flew forward.

In a whirlwind, he saw the city of Shangdu burning, saw his ancestor Moon Wolf God being torn apart by a giant, and the city was flooded with bright red and blazing blood, and he saw his father, mother, elders, and every familiar family member charging towards the iron horse of the Ming Dynasty in despair, and then being crushed mercilessly, just to buy himself a little time.

Bang!

When his cheeks were buried in the cold snow, Qin Shuo saw his sister.

So young, so immature, so lovely, it is a God-given treasure.

And then she died.

The small body was pierced by the iron-black spear, waving in the air, and the hot blood and screams echoed in Qin Shuo's ears.

Don't forget!

Don't forget!

Don't forget!

Be sure to survive, and then get your revenge!

Qin Shuo breathed heavily, struggling to get up from the snow.

His physical strength should have been exhausted, but hatred drove him, and if he fell here, the blood of his parents and family would be shed in vain. The sound of horses' hooves came behind him, like the scythe of death. Qin Shuo didn't care about the torn wound, and struggled forward to continue running.

He walked through the snow and into a dense forest.

He had never traveled so far before, and every tree in the woods was bare, its branches fangs and claws like treacherous demons. Such an environment was not conducive to the march, but those Ming soldiers still kept chasing, vowing to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no living mouth of the Golden Family.

The sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer.

"That little cub is there!" A rough cry came from behind him.

Qin Shuo trembled, and he ran forward even more desperately. As he made his way through a thorny bush, a black mire that smelled of foul odor appeared in front of him. It may have been a hot spring, but it was polluted by hordes of wild beasts and turned into a swamp of silt and black dung.

The ground around it was damp, and it was littered with the footprints of wild beasts.

The roars came from all directions, and Qin Shuo trembled, but he took it as an opportunity to escape.

He pulled out a yellow reed stalk from the surrounding meadow.

Then he leaped forward and plunged into the black, foul-smelling swamp. The diluted feces wrapped around him, poured into his nose, ears, and even partially penetrated into the gaps between his lips, and the touch on his tongue was like gruel, full of particles, but extremely bitter, and every taste bud on his tongue urged him to regurgitate and vomit.

But he couldn't.

He covered his mouth, closed his eyes, and held his breath.

Only when it is unbearable do they use the yellow, dry reed poles to draw some of the air from the water surface and sustain themselves.

"It's weird."

The sound of hurried footsteps, and the clanging of blades.

The familiar, beast-like voice sounded again, puzzled, "That little cub was still here just now, why can't he find it now?" ”

"Did you run somewhere else?"

"Look for it again, although the Golden Family has been completely defeated by Su Heng's people, if you let these little cubs run away like this, there will still be some troubles."

"What are you doing here, why don't you go on a mission soon!"

The sound of the command sounded, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, which grew farther and fainter, and the enemies did not seem to notice that he was hiding here, and chose to leave.

"These idiots!"

Qin Shuo cursed in his heart, feeling proud of his successful escape.

But this mood only lasted for a moment, and he soon thought of the tragic death of his parents and sister, and the sadness came up like a tide. The pain was so great that it was enough to make Qin Shuo forget that he was being soaked in a dung pit at this time.

I'm the only one left...

He would not allow himself to be crushed like this, and even if there was little hope, he would choose to continue fighting.

Time passed little by little, and every heartbeat felt like a whole century. Even if those people had left, Qin Shuo still didn't dare to act rashly.

Finally.

When Qin Shuo persevered to his limit.

He struggled and crawled out of the dung pit with his hands and feet.

"Hahahaha!"

He was greeted by a loud laugh, which was full of joy and heartiness, but Qin Shuo was stunned, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His body was shaking, partly from anger and partly from shame.

It's like a rough voice.

In front of him was a bearded general, with blue-gray gloves, a thick wolf-fur cloak around his neck, and a heavy, huge broadsword in his hand. When he laughed, he showed a mouth full of yellow teeth, pointed at Qin Shuo and said to the other companions beside him, "What's the matter, I just said that this little cub can at least stay in it for three teas." ”

"It's still an adult." The other soldiers bowed their heads and complimented.

The bearded general waved his hand, inserting the long sword in his hand into the soft and wet soil, while the other hand commanded the soldiers beside him to move forward, "Arrest this kid for me, he is a descendant of the Moon Wolf God, the bloodline on his body may be able to study something, we have to catch it alive and keep it for breeding, hahaha!" ”

"This stinky boy is really a blessing, the country is ruined, and he still has the opportunity to enjoy the gentle township." A soldier laughed and scolded.

"This is a real stinky boy."

Another soldier looked at Qin Shuo, and when he noticed that Qin Shuo was covered in slimy, porridge-like feces, the expression on his face became a little bitter, "Why didn't I bring a sack when I came here?" ”

Qin Shuo gritted his teeth.

These inferior people, who had never looked at him in the past, now treated him like a cargo of livestock.

He was in a desperate situation, but he didn't want to give up.

He pulled out a dagger from the waistband of his trousers, forged in bronze, with dragon patterns entwined, a divine weapon of extraordinary quality. Qin Shuo could even see the greed in the eyes of these people, he gritted his teeth, took the dagger, and stabbed it towards the nearest soldier.

He was too young and too weak, and even an ordinary person could easily dodge the deformed movements.

But...

The dagger in Qin Shuo's hand pierced into the soldier's body.

Scarlet warm blood gushed out, and he looked up in disbelief, seeing that there was still greed in the soldier's eyes. But greed was turning to horror, and he seemed to want to look down to see what was going on, but his head rolled off his neck.

Poof!

Blood was pouring in the muddy water.

A gust of wind blew, and several soldiers around Qin Shuo all collapsed to the ground, blood flowing all over the ground.

Qin Shuo let go of the dagger in his hand, raised his head in hindsight, and saw a glowing phantom suspended in the clouds, otherworldly and ethereal. It was an old man with a white beard, dressed in a black robe, with a bun tied on his head, and yin and yang flowing in his eyes, which looked extremely mysterious.

Qin Shuo felt that he had been seen through.

Everything I have experienced in the past, as well as my own hatred, anger, and confusion.

"The bloodline of the Moon Wolf God, the root bone is not bad, it is a material that can be made." The old man stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Boy, do you crave revenge?" ”

Qin Shuo didn't speak, just nodded.

"What price are you willing to pay."

"Everything."

"Good." The old man laughed, "From today on, you will be my disciple of Taiyi Zhenren." ”

After saying that, the old man turned into a streamer and disappeared into Qin Shuo's heavenly spirit, Qin Shuo's eyes rolled upward, and then he completely lost consciousness.

……

"Since everyone has no opinions, then under the premise of fairness and justice, and willingly, from now on, there will be no distinction between the seven immortal mountains, and only the human immortal sect is the dominant one in this world."

On the peaks of Huang Mountain, under the red light of dawn.

Su Heng said with an amiable smile on his face, "If you have any opinions, or if you are not convinced, you can say it." Lest I assign a task when the time comes, you are reluctant, and everyone is unhappy. ”

Li Song of the Blood Huang Mountain was turned into a ball of fireworks by them and completely fell.

The strength that Su Heng showed at this time was beyond their comprehension.

Not to mention.

The Huanglong Daoist had already been proven dead at the hands of Su Heng.

In other words, Su Heng's strength at this time had surpassed that of the immortals and reached an inconceivable and incomprehensible realm. How did he get to this point in just a few decades? Is he still human? These Great Masters of the Void are in a mess of their minds.

But what Su Heng said at this time, he didn't dare to refute more, so he could only nod and agree.

"Hahaha."

Su Heng bowed slightly, "Since this is the case, everyone will first teach me the mastery of their respective immortal mountains, and just let me check if there are any omissions in it that are worth calibrating." Don't hide it, you can only make progress by communicating with each other. ”

The path of martial arts has been brought to an end by Su Heng, and there is no way out.

If he wanted to move forward, Su Heng could only choose to find another way and find a way to make his path a little wider.

"This..."

Except for Jin Pengzi and Du Nuo.

The remaining four great masters all had a sad face, after all, they were influenced by hundreds of thousands of years of tradition, and they believed that the Fa should not be passed on lightly. Now, if you choose to break the vows, there is still some psychological pressure.

However, under Su Heng's strong oppression.

They could only choose to pinch their noses and move forward, after all, Li Song's tragic situation was in front of them, and none of them could guarantee that Su Heng would turn his face and not be human, and slap himself in the next moment.

That's it.

Su Heng once again obtained the four methods comparable to the Cave Xuanjing and the Five Organs Sealing Divine Skill.

These four methods are the Diamond Sutra of Putuo Mountain, the Taixuan Induction Chapter of Penglai Mountain, the Three Stars of the Oblique Moon of Fangcun Mountain, and the Sun Sutra of Juyang Mountain. Each of these three exercises has its own advantages and advantages, for example, the Diamond Sutra of Putuo Mountain focuses on the physical body.

The Taixuan Induction Chapter of Penglai Mountain and the Sun Sutra of Juyang Mountain focus on spirit and strength respectively.

As for the three-star trick of the oblique moon in Fangcun Mountain, it records the application of various magical means, some of which are similar to the left path of the side door, but they are also mysterious.

As for the secret art of the Blood Glory Mountain,

Because Li Song was beaten to death by Su Heng just now, he would have to come to the door in person in the future.

"These exercises, including several true exercises that I have practiced, as well as my own experience and insights, will be shared with you in the future, and I hope they will be beneficial to your practice." Su Heng got his own satisfactory harvest, and said with a smile.

A mallet, a turnip.

Although these great masters were no threat to him, Su Heng still understood the principle of envy and power.

"This—" The others were also overjoyed when they heard this.

Most of them have been trapped in the bottleneck for too long, bringing the martial arts to the end, coupled with the strong strength that Su Heng showed just now. If you can get a little experience from these exercises and use it on yourself, even a small improvement is enough to make people feel happy.

"Then thank Sect Master Su first." The other grandmasters chimed in.

Time.

The resistance to Su Heng was slightly reduced.

"In that case, let's disperse first. If there is anything in the future, I hope you will respond positively so that I don't have to come to visit. Although Su Heng had a smile on his face, his tone was full of threat.

"Where, where, if the sect master has an edict, we will respond!"

Su Heng's strength had been deeply rooted in their hearts, and these grandmasters hurriedly responded.

A bit of politeness.

Several great masters scattered one after another, and only Su Heng and Du Nuo were left on the top of the mountain.

"You..."

Du Nuo looked at Su Heng with a complicated expression.

Although Du Nuo is nominally Su Heng's uncle, in fact, since Su Heng joined Daokan Mountain, most of the things he encountered were solved by Du Nuo. Liu Qingqing is a hands-off shopkeeper, and the dragon can't see the end. After a long time, Su Heng still respected Du Nuo very much. In comparison, Liu Qingqing is more like a friend, while Du Nuo is a serious and gentle teacher.

"You and your master have a lazy character, how could you suddenly think of establishing such a Laoshizi Immortal Sect, this is not your style."

Duno spoke.

She was delicate and sensed that something was wrong in this matter.

"Hey..."Su Heng sighed, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He didn't hide anything, and told Duno what had just happened.

"You mean to say that there are still five immortals lurking in the Nether." Duno's face turned pale.

"Exactly." Su Heng nodded.

"Then what are you going to do, your master and I have already expected that you will break with the immortals one day, and we were still thinking about methods and countermeasures at that time." Du Nuo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I never thought that this thing would happen so quickly and so urgently." ”

The sun finally rose, a new day began, and the warm sunlight fell on Su Heng's cheeks.

"Everything will be fine."

He said in a gentle tone, "In the final analysis, you still have to speak with strength. ”

"On the one hand, I have to improve my strength as much as possible, and on the other hand, I plan to cultivate all the laws in the world, walk alone, and walk out of a path that soars into immortality in the red dust."

He stretched out his hand and spread his fingers out, as if to grasp the fiery red sun in his hand.

"I don't need to ascend to the Immortal Realm." Su Heng said, "I want to turn the place where I am into an immortal world, and everyone can become an immortal." ”

(End of chapter)