"Rush!"

"Free!"

"I wait for death without regrets!"

Tianzhu Mountain, in the years to come, will become the nightmare of Han Sheng's life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Alliance leader, there is Tianzhu Mountain in front!"

"I will compensate you, I will take you to the 100,000 mountains, I will let you live in the Taoyuan Wonderland, I will let your children and grandchildren no longer suffer, and I will make the world proud of you. ”

The sky burned red, and countless fireballs rained down from the sky, turning the ground into a sea of fire, and the cultivators charged forward.

"To be born slave, or to die free!"

"Free!"

Above the high heavens, the Sanyan Dao people looked down on all beings like gods, and the light behind them was full of light.

"Suffer, struggle, plead, and die!"

"Today, your souls, I have taken them!"

"Master, don't die, don't die. A whimper sounded in my ears.

It was pitch black in front of him, and Han Sheng wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were blurred and glued together.

Yun Si carried Han Sheng on his back and stumbled forward, with flames rushing behind him.

"Cloud Four ......" Han Sheng mobilized all his strength and asked intermittently, "Brother...... Brothers...... What about us?"

Yun Si gritted his teeth and ran forward, he didn't dare to look back, the continuous explosions and waves of qi behind him had already told him everything.

"Master, don't speak, I'll take you out!"

The waves of high temperature swept in all directions, and Yun Si and Han Sheng were swept away by the waves of air, rolling and beating on the ground.

"Lord...... Master," Yun Si crawled towards Han Sheng, carrying it on his back with difficulty, and crawled forward.

"Let go...... Let go of me," Han Sheng said groggily: "I'm hopeless, you run away." ”

Yun Si yelled, "Fart! Master, you won't die!"

Han Sheng muttered, "You ...... quickly Run. ”

His voice gradually lowered, and after being attacked three times by the Transformation God True Monarch, the cracks in his body spread and gradually collapsed.

"Master, you can't die!" Yun Si crawled forward desperately, the originally bright sky was dyed red by the flames of Sanyan Zhenjun, Yun Si didn't argue about the direction, he just wanted to get farther away from those fires.

He should have died a long time ago, the hole in his body continued to expand, and he was able to live until now, all supported by his demonized body and the idea of saving Han Sheng.

"If it's a brother, let me go!" Han Sheng shouted.

"Brother shit, you're my master!" yelled Yun Si.

Han Sheng was angry: "I've always treated you as a brother!"

Yun Si said with tears in his eyes: "That's why I want to take you out!"

"I'm really going to die," Han Sheng choked up: "My own body knows it by itself, Yun Si, you run away, Sanyan will come soon." ”

Yun Si cried bitterly: "I don't care, anyone can die, but you can't!

"I don't want to die, I still have a lot of wishes, and I still have a lot of people I haven't seen. Han Sheng burst into tears: "But, the destiny is hard to disobey!"

Yun Si's body suddenly stiffened, and Han Sheng was already so desperate that he believed in the Mandate of Heaven.

Han Sheng shouted, "What the hell are you going to do, let me go and let me die quietly!"

Yun Si was silent, trying to crawl, and he whispered, "Master, I don't believe in fate. ”

Every demon cultivator doesn't believe in fate. Since they devoured the demon pill and merged with it, they were destined to hate the gods and hated the demons, and the demons hated the people.

I believed it. Han Sheng said decadently: "This is not the earth, one person can destroy tens of millions of troops." Even if I leave alive, it's useless, the strength of the sect monks is not something that the cultivators can compete with at all. ”

Yun Si gasped: "The path chosen by the master is right, we just accidentally met the True Monarch of the Transformation God, as long as we come again, we will definitely succeed." ”

Han Sheng smiled bitterly: "There is no chance." ”

"Correct. ”

A fluttering voice came, it was Sanyan Zhenjun!

Yun Si's body was cold from beginning to end all of a sudden, and Sanyan Zhenjun stood in the open space in front of him, gently waving the dust, and said leisurely: "You guys are really slow to climb, I can't wait." ”

Yun Si suddenly knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing and said: "There are a lot of Lord Zhenjun, please Zhenjun open the net, ask Zhenjun to spare the master, Yun Si is willing to be a cow and a horse for Zhenjun, and Yun Si is willing to be a slave for Zhenjun for the rest of the world!"

"Yun Si!" Han Sheng hissed: "Left and right are just dead, why do you beg for mercy!"

Sanyan Zhenjun said lightly: "You bastard is loyal, but it's a pity that my slaves are all Jindan." ”

He casually pointed at Yun Si and looked down at Han Sheng.

"Tom!" Yun Si's whole person exploded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Zhenjun pointed at it, and it was terrifying.

Yun Si's flesh and blood fell on Han Sheng's face, he trembled violently, his eyes suddenly opened, and blood flowed out of his eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

Nothing can be seen, everything is red, nothing is left.

Nothing, nothing to fear.

Han Sheng slowly sat up, turned to the direction of Sanyan Zhenjun, and said with a smile: "Sanyan, if you can't kill me, you will definitely die in the future." ”

Sanyan Zhenjun's heart suddenly flashed a trace of uneasiness, could this young man still have a hole card that he didn't know?

What about Kunlun Mountain, Sanyan Zhenjun's eyes are fierce, even if he is a true disciple, Sanyan has not been killed!

"I remember this," Sanyan Zhenjun said lightly: "You can wait for me to refine my soul with peace of mind." ”

Sanyan Zhenjun's left hand waved lightly, and the blue Taiyin True Fire floated in the void, rotating around Sanyan Zhenjun's left hand. He pointed at Han Sheng, and the flames pierced Han Sheng's soul like an arrow, and the pain that made people almost collapse rushed into Han Sheng's perception, and he only lasted a few seconds before passing out. Before the coma, a sigh of vicissitudes sounded faintly.

When Han Sheng woke up, he was lying in a tree hole, which was quite wide, with a radius of more than ten zhang. There was no one around him, and outside the cave, an old man in a red robe was roasting a roast chicken. The chicken was golden and fresh in color, and the meat was fragrant, and Han Sheng smelled the aroma, and his stomach couldn't help gurgling.

"Go, go!" The red-robed old man didn't look back, grabbed a black slimy thing from the ground, and threw it over.

Han Sheng was startled, he saw that thing flying in, and instinctively dodged to the side. Unexpectedly, after the body moved, it was still smashed into the mouth by that thing, and the mouth was warm and sweet, it was a roasted sweet potato.

Compared to being smashed by a roasted sweet potato, Han Sheng was even more surprised that although his body was intact, his movements were extremely slow, and his body was empty, without dantian and mana.

"I'm ...... What's going on?"

"Do you find that you have become a waste?" the red-robed old man's voice was smiling: "It's good to survive, what more dantian." ”

Only then did Han Sheng react, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted, "Did the senior save me?"

"That's right. The red-robed old man said regretfully: "I actually met three madmen, I haven't seen you enter the mountain yet." ”

"What?" Han Sheng said blankly.

The red-robed old man explained: "It's the Sanyan Zhenjun in your mouth, I came to watch the play very well, but this guy jumped out and killed the character cleanly, which made people unhappy." ”

"Role?" Han Sheng muttered.

"That's right," the red-robed old man looked back and smiled, "You are all characters in the play." ”

"What?!" Han Sheng exclaimed.

The red-robed old man scratched his head and said, "I haven't communicated with anyone for too long, let me organize the language." Anyway, the first time I noticed you, I thought you were different, so I followed to see it. I didn't expect it to be really exciting and exciting, I watched the old bones with relish, just like the story of the mortal story. I've followed you all the way to see your life experience, it's so fun, who knew that it was a critical moment, and a three-madman came out!"

"Alas~" The red-robed old man sighed: "Do you know how uncomfortable it is to watch the protagonist change his life against the sky and be killed as a result?"

"Yes...... It's you," Under the light of the fire, Han Sheng saw the face of the red-robed old man clearly, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, the old man in front of him was the wine-red Dao robe monk who set up a stall on the second floor to sell golden armor when he went to Qingfeng Pavilion to buy Zhuji Dan for the first time, Han Sheng still clearly remembered the price of that armor: eight hundred and sixty thousand spirit stones.

"You have a good memory. The red-robed old man smiled: "It is not excluded that I have an outstanding temperament and stand out from the crowd." ”

"No," Han Sheng said lightly, "I just remember the armor you sold." ”

The red-robed old man's face sank, and he turned his head to continue the barbecue.

"Senior, what about Sanyan?" asked Han Sheng.

The red-robed old man sniffed the roast chicken, put it back on the fire and roasted it, and said casually, "Let's go." ”

"Are you leaving?" Han Sheng muttered.

Both of them were silent, and after a while, the red-robed old man couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do next?"

Han Sheng smiled bitterly: "I don't know either." ”

"You're so boring! I'm going to watch a passion play!" protested the old man in the red robe.

Han Sheng said angrily: "Senior, life is not acting!"

"Cut," the red-robed old man turned the roast chicken over again, muttering, "That's why I don't like ordinary life." ”

Han Sheng had nothing to say to this neurotic "senior", he sat on the ground blankly, his mind blank.

"Senior, can I still cultivate?" Han Sheng asked in a low voice, very frustrated.

"Yes. The red-robed old man said lightly: "I helped you heal your injuries, the vast magic technique you cultivated had already collapsed the meridian pulse, this time it was just one less dantian, and the mana could not be stored." ”

Han Sheng smiled: "If you can't store mana, then how can you fight?"

The red-robed old man sneered: "Boy, don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know blessings. Your current ethereal physique, which you have obtained by chance, is placed in the ancient times, do you know how many people are red-eyed?"

Han Sheng was stunned and asked, "Why are your eyes red?"

The red-robed old man said leisurely: "Because the beginning is weak, the later stage is strong." Everyone else is cultivating and accumulating breakthroughs, only you are always cultivating, eating, sleeping, fighting, and running your mana non-stop. When it is condensed into a golden pill, it absorbs and refines the spiritual energy all the time, and its cultivation is simply a thousand miles a day!"

Han Sheng was overjoyed at first, then remembered something, and sighed: "But now is the era of the end of the law, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted......"

"The end of the law era!" the old man in the red robe scolded: "The rumor of the end of the law era has been circulating since the end of the primeval period, and then from the ancient times to the ancient times, until now, it has been spread for 300,000 years!

"That aura is not exhausted?"

The red-robed old man sneered: "I haven't seen any change in this mortal aura in the past 10,000 years. ”

Han Sheng looked at the red-robed old man in shock, compared to the 10,000-year lifespan revealed in the words just now, the lies of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance were insignificant.

Even Mahayana cultivation will not have 10,000 years of longevity, if it is not a lie, then he is...... Immortals!

"Don't look at me," the red-robed old man said lightly, "I'm just a spectator, and helping you once has already violated the rules of the upper realm." As a scattered immortal, I'm curious about where you descendants will go. ”

"Senior!" Han Sheng reacted: "Ask seniors ......"

"Don't ask!" Han Sheng's mouth suddenly closed, and the red-robed old man said angrily: "You mortals are just greedy and insatiable, and your desires are endless. Alas, go and go. ”

A rainbow appeared at the feet of the red-robed old man, and he walked away with the roast chicken in his hand, leaving only a bonfire.

Han Sheng looked at the rainbow that crossed the sky, is this the immortals? Can they really come back to life and travel through thousands of worlds? Han Sheng had too many mysteries in his heart, and finally turned into a sigh.

I really want to become an immortal, not only for my family, but also for those who have died.

The bonfire outside gradually fainted, and Han Sheng looked at the jumping flames, his fists gradually clenched.

Sanyan, as I said, if you can't kill me, you will definitely die in the future.

Heaven is proof, I will kill you!