Chapter 374: The Son of the End of the World
Chapter 374: The Son of the End of the World
The only advantage is that since Chengtianmen can't use the name of colluding with the soul clan to deal with Su Aotian, and they can't openly violate the rules, they don't hesitate to send high-level monks to kill Su Aotian in one fell swoop, then things will go back to the past, and they can only send monks with the same cultivation, that is, the god transformation stage, to take action. But even Fang Shenghan failed to kill Su Aotian, who else could be in Chengtianmen who could take on the heavy task of eradicating Su Aotian?
Even if they dispatched a combined monk on the grounds that Su Aotian had a secret technique, they might not be able to do it, so at present, it seems that Su Aotian's safety is guaranteed to a certain extent, and he will not worry about his life at every turn. Luo Wentian They can also contact him, and they don't have to be sneaky.
Su Aotian has been in Qingyu Mountain, but he is not blindly mourning Duanmu and listening to the rain, but thinking about whether to rebuild the city of listening to the rain. He has never forgotten this matter, and now that the truth of Duanmu Tingyu's murder has come to light, there will inevitably be a large number of monks coming to Qingyu Mountain to pay respects, and it is also a good opportunity to rebuild Tingyu City at this time.
Luo Wentian thought about it carefully and persuaded him to dispel this idea. Now his strength is still too weak, and it is simply incomparable with Chengtianmen, after listening to the rebuilding of Rain City, it is bound to become the target of Chengtianmen, once it causes a large-scale battle, it will only take the old road of the city being broken and people will die, which is a heavy blow to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. Tingyu City must be rebuilt, but now is not the time, the battle with Chengtianmen will not end overnight, only after his own strength grows up, it is the time for Tingyu City to be rebuilt.
So Su Aotian planned to guard the tomb for Duanmu listening to the rain for a period of time in Qingyu Mountain, and then make other pictures. Luo Yingsleeve and the others were also nearby, accompanying him while cultivating. At the same time, there was a woman walking on the road to Qingyu Mountain.
Zhongnan Mountain is a mountain range in the western part of Chengtian Prefecture, which has been shrouded in layers of fog for many years, making it impossible to see the whole picture, thus giving birth to an ethereal and mysterious feeling. The Chengtian Continent's mysterious old top power, Zhongnan Purple Mansion, is located in a hidden place that cannot be seen in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, not only can outsiders not see it, but even if it is distracted and can use its divine sense to probe, there is no way to find their traces.
On a cliff deep in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, it was bitterly cold, and gusts of cold wind blew, bringing a cold air, and even the air seemed to be frozen. Here sat a young man, with a solemn face, eyes closed, breathing slowly. He didn't know how long he had been here, but the day finally opened his eyes.
He muttered to himself: "This bone-eroding yin wind is really not something that people can bear, even I almost can't help but give up." However, these hardships are not in vain, and this penance is enough to advance the time to break through to merger by thousands of years. Fang Shenghan, Fang Shenghan, although I can't catch up with you, the gap with you is gradually narrowing, even if I can't break through to the merger one step ahead of you, I will definitely break through to Dacheng before you!"
This young man is the pride of Zhongnan Purple Mansion, and the children of the end of the world are surging!
At the elite conference that year, he was only listed as the fourth favorite to win the championship, although because of Luo Wentian's retirement, he was lucky to enter the final finals, but in the finals, he was defeated by Fu Yuanming, a little-known disciple of Chengtianmen, and was the runner-up, which was a heavy blow to him who was arrogant and only regarded Fang Shenghan as a competitor.
And what happened next caused him to lose his confidence even more, and almost shook his Dao heart. Fang Shenghan, with his demonic talent, actually broke through to the god before the age of five thousand, and his talent was so good that he wanted to despair, Xue Liufeng and Duanmu Tingyu also made a high-profile appearance with the cultivation of the god, which made him even more embarrassed. Especially Xue Liufeng, although he also bears the title of "Four Princes" and is called with him, but in his heart, Lang Qianyong actually looks down on this merry boy who only knows how to mess with flowers and grass and rolls in the pile of beautiful women all day long, and thinks that he is as famous as him, which is simply a shame.
Therefore, when he saw that Xue Liufeng had actually broken through to the Transformation Stage one step ahead of him, the stimulation he received was too huge, almost causing his Dao heart to collapse and sink completely. After learning from the pain, Lang Qianyong turned back to the South Purple Mansion and began to practice penance, even at the expense of using the bone-eroding yin wind used in the door to punish disciples who violated the precepts, to improve his cultivation.
And the reason why he thought of using the Yin Wind Quenching Method to cultivate was to be grateful to Gu Yuntian and Su Aotian. At the elite conference, the two of them explained to the monks that body quenching also has a great function for cultivation, which stimulated a wave of body quenching, and many monks began to appreciate the benefits of body quenching.
Lang Qianyong can be known as one of the four sons, in terms of talent and wisdom, it is not comparable to ordinary people, and he understood this early on, and decided to start from this to improve himself. However, this matter is easier said than done, although cultivation is boring, there is no need to suffer, it is just that time is difficult, and what tests one's mental perseverance is the hardship of quenching one's body, but few people can bear it, and the vast majority of monks grit their teeth and suffer two days of sin, then put it aside and never try again.
Lang Qianyong can also be regarded as a determined and persevering person, but in this bone-eroding yin wind that is enough to freeze the soul, he is also about to collapse, and he can't help but give up several times. Fortunately, Xue Liufeng's stimulation to him was too great, and every time he was on the verge of collapse, he relied on the ugly face of Xue Liufeng to recall Xue Liufeng over and over again in his mind to support it, and finally in the end, the yin wind was still eroding the bones, but he was able to bear it.
Over the years, although he has devoted himself to penance, he is not isolated from the world, everything that happens in the outside world will be summarized and told to him, he knows that Fang Shenghan has not yet broken through to the merger period, and he also knows that Qiu Weiyang has broken through the merger and fallen, and he knows more clearly that his hardships are not in vain, and there has been a glimmer of light when he breaks through to the merger.
There is only one thing he thinks about now: "Fang Shenghan, just a cultivator Su Aotian, you can't clean it up, and after he breaks through to the god of transformation, he is planted in my hands by Lang Qianyong, I think you are the first genius of the Chengtian Continent, how can you withstand it? If you don't cultivate your body, I don't know why, why can't you deal with Su Aotian, it's because you can't break his body, and now, my Tianya Gongzi wants to let his body be shattered and completely fall, and use his corpse to achieve my prestige!"
A few days later, this Tianya boy announced in a high-profile manner that Su Aotian was despicable and shameless, and conspired to kill the Weiyang Fairy, and Lang Qianyong not only wanted to serve Weiyang Fairy Zhaoxue, but also used Su Aotian's head to pay tribute to this beautiful fairy!
Originally, Qiu Weiyang's stealing of the Soul Clan's evil arts had already chilled the hearts of the monks in the world, and her reputation had plummeted. However, people's hearts are so unpredictable, for this proud daughter of the heavens who was once the embodiment of the beauty of the Chengtian Continent, how many monks are thinking about it, even if she has practiced soul arts, she can't forget it, and now, when she heard Lang Qianyong say that she was framed by Su Aotian, many people immediately believed it, and began to suspect that Qiu Weiyang's death was out of a conspiracy, and began to cry out for Qiu Weiyang!
And these people, the vast majority of them, not to mention talking to Qiu Weiyang, have never even met once, they are so indiscriminately addicted to her beauty, their minds are full of her good, as long as someone provokes them, they will immediately be hot-headed, and they will start to be passionate and start talking loudly!
In the noisy noise of the crowd's indignation, Lang Qianyong took a flying boat and flew quickly towards Qingyu Mountain!
In just a few days, the waves reached Qingyu Mountain. He didn't let the flying boat land directly on the peak of Qingyu Mountain, but stopped in front of Tingyu City, and waved his hand to let the flying boat turn back to the sect, and then Lang Qianyong stepped into the broken wall of Tingyu City, and walked towards Qingyu Mountain unhurriedly.
Suddenly, his expression moved, his pupils contracted, and he stopped, staring.
A figure suddenly appeared, although it was daytime, but it felt like it had quietly emerged from the dark night, which was very strange. This person has an unusually handsome face, and although Lang Qianyong has always been very conceited about his appearance, he can't help but feel ashamed of his age. The aura on his body is even more strange, he can't see that his cultivation is not a god, but he is terrifying, this sense of fear does not come from the coercion of the realm, but from the perception of the soul.
This person was definitely not Su Aotian, and this strange feeling also made Lang Qianyong immediately understand who this person was in front of him, and he opened his mouth to ask: "The remnants of the soul clan, hate the sky?"
Handsome is not like words, more beautiful than the woman's hatred, a faint ridicule appeared on her face, and it was still moving: "Remnant? ridiculous." If you want to talk about who is the remnant, the Qiu Weiyang who you keep saying that you want to avenge her is uncompromising in the eyes of my soul clan. You are crying out for the remnants of the soul clan, but you want to change your mind, join my soul clan, and become an enemy of your sect?"
Lang Qianyong sneered: "Su Aotian was originally afraid. But he thinks that with the support of you, the remnant of the soul clan, he can sit back and relax? I'm going to let him know that even if he drags you into the water, it's just one more person to send him to death. The two of you are both harming one party, and you are innocent of death, so I will send you on the road first, and then it will not be too late to find Su Aotian. ”
Li hattian said: "Oh, it seems that we coincide, I also think that Su Aotian wants to guard the tomb, it is really not suitable for idlers who don't know whether they are alive or dead to disturb, I heard that you, a bullshit son of the world, really want to accompany Qiu Weiyang to the funeral, I am about to send things away for him, it seems that you are still in a hurry, so soon." ”
Disdain swelled up on Lang Qianyong's face: "What's the use of tongue, let's see the real chapter under your hands, and see who is rushing on the road." ”