Su Heng looked at the tiny world that had just taken shape in his hand.

The diameter of this small world is only about one meter, shrouded in a hazy light, as if it is condensed with a dense mist, and a little strong wind blows, and the small world in Su Heng's hand will disperse out of thin air.

This is normal, because fundamentally.

The small world in Su Heng's hands is not a real thing, but a reflection in his spirit.

It's a small world, though.

But the scene inside is also complete.

There are rolling mountains, vast plains and huge cities, endless oceans and rushing rivers. It's just that there is no life in this world in Su Heng's hands, let alone human animals, not even a single weed.

The dark brown earth was bare, exposed to the crimson glow, and looked very desolate.

"Huh?"

Su Heng touched his chin.

Tried to add tiny lives to the small world, but he failed.

Su Heng guessed that it might be that the structure of this world in his hands was too simple to meet the real conditions for the birth of life. If you want to perfect it to the desired shape, the first thing to do is to make the world in the palm of your hand more "real".

"Don't worry, take it one step at a time."

Su Heng had a lot of interest in his heart, and he felt that he had found a new path.

Even if he fails in the end, he can gain a lot from the process of creating the world, and his martial arts will definitely make great progress in this process.

"The first step is to let the mountains and oceans in this world carry something."

Su Heng quickly thought of a solution to the problem, "You can use my blood to turn into the ocean, my flesh and blood to cast the earth, and the mountains to build with white bones." ”

He was already over 1,200 meters tall at this time.

This small world is only one meter in diameter.

The little materials he needed were really a drop in the bucket for Su Heng, and they wouldn't even cause any damage to his body.

Sting!

Su Heng stretched out his hand and swiped.

He slit open the arteries in his wrists, and a large handful of blood spilled out.

In the small world in front of him, the crimson glow disappeared. The sky turned gray, and soon a viscous rain of blood fell from the sky, and the ocean took shape in the rough waves.

And that's not all.

Su Heng tore off a large piece of bloody flesh from his arm and stuffed it into the small world in front of him.

Thundered!

In the deafening roar, lightning and thunder roared, and the earthquake trembled.

The ground rose rapidly, rising upwards, and the rudiments of the land appeared in the scarlet waters.

Click!

Su Heng directly removed his ten fingers.

He didn't frown, and he also threw it into the scarlet world in front of him.

It was like a huge meteorite falling from the sky, the newly formed earth suddenly cracked, and the illusory city was swallowed up, but the real mountains, rivers and valleys were formed in this process, and Su Heng's finger bones formed the most primitive mountains in the small world, and the flesh and blood on it were connected with the earth.

So far.

The world is tiny.

But it is no longer illusory, with Su Heng's flesh and bones as the foundation, it has become a real thing.

It's just that this is not enough, and it is far from achieving the effect that Su Heng wants. The whole world is still bare, and the environment inside is extremely harsh, and there is no life in it. It was completely impossible to use this to complete the immortal scripture that Su Heng cultivated.

"How do you give birth to life in the world?"

Su Heng was very troubled.

But it's not completely clueless.

He could feel that after injecting his own flesh and blood, the world had a special connection with himself.

It was like an extension of his limbs, which could be controlled by Su Heng's consciousness.

All he needed was one thought.

It can set off wind and waves on the surface of the sea, let the clouds gather in the sky, or crack the vast earth, and so on. Moreover, more importantly, Su Heng also sensed that some subtle connections also existed in this world and belonged to other people.

"Who are these people, and why do they have a connection with the little world I have created?"

Su Heng was puzzled.

"But whoever they are, just go and see for yourself."

There are still a lot of those tiny silk threads, spreading in all directions. Su Heng couldn't find them one by one, so he could only find the place with the most obvious contact and the most dense first. He moved quickly, and with each step forward, he left behind the mountains and rivers.

A moment in time.

Su Heng had already come to the position guided by the small world.

The scene in front of him made Su Heng feel a little surprised, it was Daokan Mountain, which he had just left.

"Is there a connection between Daokan Mountain, or the warriors on Daokan Mountain, and the small world in my hands to some extent?" Su Heng was even more puzzled, "Why is this, what is the reason that these two things that should be unrelated are connected?" ”

Su Heng walked in the Daokan Mountain.

He has been living here for almost two decades.

He was very familiar with every grass and tree in the mountain, and occasionally a disciple or elder of Daokan Mountain passed by Su Heng in a hurry, and he didn't notice his aura at all. Because after cultivating the Immortal Sutra, Su Heng's aura blended with all things in heaven and earth, if he didn't want to, even the Returning Void Sect Master would look ignorant when he stood in front of him.

Unconsciously.

Su Heng came to a square in the mountains.

Poop!

The metallic hum of the collision of the long swords crossed the sky and reached Su Heng's ears.

A man and a woman are competing in the ring.

The male young man has long black hair and a well-behaved appearance, although he is not very ugly, but he can only be regarded as mediocre in the fairy mountain where handsome men and beautiful women are gathered.

And another thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

But it is exquisite, dressed in red, and has a flamboyant and beautiful temperament, which is rare in the world.

Bang!

The two collided with their long swords.

The young girl was obviously two heads shorter than the young man opposite, but she had the upper hand in the pure power encounter. The long sword in her hand swung her opponent's weapon away, and the castration continued unabated, stabbing straight at the young man's throat.

Swish!

The youth's pupils contracted suddenly.

The toes lightly touched the ground, and the figure burst backwards.

And the young girl's body is just as fast, and the long sword in her hand never leaves the throat of her opponent.

Bang!

The young man's feet slammed into the air.

Realize you're on the edge of the ring.

With a helpless smile on his face, he could only throw the long sword in his hand aside, raise his hands and surrender.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Seeing the situation, the girl in red withdrew the long sword in her hand.

wiped the crystal clear sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and the white and delicate goose egg face had a bright smile. She stood on her toes, and honestly and unceremoniously reached out and patted the young man's shoulder, "How is it, how is this princess's swordsmanship." ”

A helpless smile appeared on the young man's face, "Naturally, it is excellent. ”

He is the younger generation in the Daukan Mountains.

It's a genius.

But compared with Zhu Xian, he was still thrown away from afar.

Those who can enter the Immortal Mountain are all amazing and brilliant people, and they think very highly of themselves, so this feeling is naturally uncomfortable for them.

"Haha."

Zhu Xian said with a grin, "I'll guide you next time I have a chance—"

"Ahh

She didn't finish her sentence and screamed.

A large, rough hand grabbed the back of her neck and grabbed her directly in the air like a kitten.

The high-ranking demeanor that Zhu Xian had worked hard to put on just now disappeared in an instant.

Panicked in mid-air, dancing with hands.

After finally turning his head and seeing Su Heng's big face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle!"

Wait for Su Heng to put the little girl on the ground.

Zhu Xianren's big hands were clasped around his chest, and he said in a pretended old-fashioned tone, "I'm also an adult, can you save some face for me in front of other senior brothers in the future." ”

"Hmm."

Su Heng rubbed Zhu Xian's hair in a mess.

Only then did he nod, "Next time, definitely." ”

"Sect Master Su!"

As for the young man in front of him, his face was flushed, extremely excited, a dignified sect Tianjiao, and now he couldn't even speak: "I didn't expect to see you alive, this is really, really incredible!" ”

"I'm alive?"

Su Heng was a little amused, "I'm not dead, what's so strange about this." ”

"If the other disciples knew, they would definitely be envious." The young man said sincerely, looking at Su Heng's eyes full of respect and awe.

"Perhaps."

Su Heng nodded, "I have some things I want to explain to the little girl." ”

"Okay."

The young disciples are very knowledgeable.

I didn't stop long, and I left here quickly.

Zhu Xian looked left and right for a while, and then found a crooked-necked pine tree that protruded outwards from the mountain wall. She opened her long legs, her red dress fluttered, and she quickly jumped onto the pine tree. He sat down with the swaying crunch of the tree trunk, then looked at Su Heng and said, "Come to me for something." ”

Su Heng was too tall.

If it was face-to-face, it would not be easy for Su Heng to see the little girl when he lowered his head.

Zhu Xian could only find a high place, so that he could talk to Su Heng relatively normally. The little girl was still very happy to see Su Heng, with a smile on her face, and her big eyes were bent into crescents. But Su Heng was a little different from before, looking her up and down carefully, making the little girl a little hairy.

"Were you reprimanded by Aunt Liu?"

Zhu Xian tilted his head and asked, "I feel like you're a little weird today." ”

Aunt Liu... It feels like it's a bit messy. Su Heng immediately didn't think much about it, and said calmly, "You have been cultivating quite hard in recent times. ”

Zhu Xian's own physique and comprehension are quite strong.

In addition, she is the princess of Daming, Su Heng's personal disciple, and various cultivation resources are used at will.

The two factors superimposed on each other, and her cultivation progressed naturally rapidly, and she already had a martial arts cultivation close to that of a grandmaster at a young age.

If it had been more than 10 years ago.

I can't even think about such a thing, even the god son of Immortal Mountain can't do it.

"In a while, I plan to participate in the autumn hunt with my royal brother." Zhu Xian held his head high and said, "This is the first step for this seat to become famous and proud of the others. Naturally, you have to prepare and perform well in front of many Tianjiao. ”

"I see."

It's normal for children to be in the limelight.

"Do you have any cultivation at the proximal end of the Heavenly Demon Sutra that I taught you, let me see how it goes?" The smile on Su Heng's face retracted, and his voice became serious.

"Hah!"

Zhu Xian sighed lightly.

The long hair was scattered, and a layer of black-red flames burned on his body, and his momentum skyrocketed.

"Sure enough—" Su Heng narrowed his eyes, when Zhu Xian was running the Heavenly Demon Sutra, Su Heng could clearly perceive that the connection between it and the small world he had just created had deepened a lot.

The Heavenly Demon Sutra practiced by Zhu Xian was a modified version of Su Hengmo.

There are a lot of ancient witch clans inherited from it, and perhaps it is precisely because of this that this special connection appears.

"What if this connection is further strengthened?"

Su Heng planned to give it a try.

He stretched out his finger and lightly touched Zhu Xian's forehead.

A drop of his essence blood solidified in the center of Zhu Xian's eyebrows, turning into a grain of cinnabar and gradually dissipating.

"The content of the Heavenly Demon Sutra has been slightly changed, and then you can re-run it according to what I dictated before, and see what is different."

"Why is it so troublesome!"

Zhu Xian said in a coquettish voice, "If you are willing to beg me-"

Click!

Su Heng stretched out his hand and uprooted a pine tree more than ten meters high next to him.

Reach out and smack it.

The trunk and lush branches and leaves were all swept down by Su Heng, and only a bare trunk was left in Su Heng's hand. Su Heng showed a satisfied smile on his face, gently waved the stick in his hand that was one meter thick and more than ten meters long, and said amiably, "You go on, I'm listening." ”

"Aha!"

Zhu Xian scratched his head, and then sneered, "I was joking with you just now, how can a person as big as you have a little girl with me." ”

Zhu Xian has the same skinny personality as Su Heng.

The only difference is.

Liu Qingqing couldn't help Su Heng anymore, but Zhu Xian couldn't escape Su Heng's Five Finger Mountain.

The little girl's attempt ended in failure, and she could only succumb to Su Heng's obscenity. She started running the Immortal Sutra again, but this time she quickly discovered the anomaly.

Crash!

The sound of the continuous tide came from afar.

Zhu Xian suddenly found that the surrounding environment had changed, and the beautiful Daokan Mountain had disappeared, replaced by a dry and rugged mountainous area.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the ground was bare, with nothing on it.

The ground in the distance was red, covered with rough cracks.

On the other side, there is an endless sea of blood, dark clouds in the sky, a symphony of cobweb-like lightning, and a strange scene of the end of the world.

Rao is Zhu Xian is bold.

After all, it was a teenage girl who suddenly came to such a strange place.

Suddenly I was stupefied, my eyes were red, and I almost cried.

fortunately

Such visions did not last long.

In the next moment, she returned to the real world, Su Heng's tall and burly figure stood silently in front of her, the golden sunlight sprinkled from between her hair, and the sound of cicadas came from the green grass in the distance.

"Master, just now..."Zhu Xian asked with some fear.

But then she screamed again.

The hand retracted as if it were electrocuted.

She looked down, only to see that the trunks of the trees under her ass and even the mountains where they grew had shown signs of flesh and blood, like some strange plague spreading in the world. (End of chapter)