Chapter 5: The Emergence of the Protoss
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He knelt before the grave.
At sunset, on the dead trees, crows are chirping.
"Dad, my son has come to see you. Qin Han spilled a bowl of wine on the ground, "My son feels uncomfortable, so I want to chat with you." ā
He raised his head and poured a bowl of wine, and said: "It's useless to be a son, not only is he unable to avenge you, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even keep the woman he liked." ā
He three bowls in a row, and his eyes were red.
"But I can't watch Aoxue marry someone else, and I don't think you want to see Aoxue spoil others. Therefore, a year later, in the Beidou Immortal Mansion, I am imperative. When the time comes, it is inevitable to face Mu Qiubai. Legend has it that he is already a master of the fifth realm, and he can break through the realm at any time and become a pure dust powerhouse like you. If I want to catch up with his cultivation, I must rely on some external forces. ā
"Now it's time to use it, Daddy, the second backhand you've left. The Xishan Sect owes our Qin family a nine-turn golden pill, and now I must retrieve this golden pill and practice with it, so that it is possible to catch up with Mu Qiubai in terms of cultivation. ā
"I just don't know if the Xishan Sect is as ungrateful as the Immortal Valley!"
As soon as I thought of this, hatred arose.
He stretched out his hand to caress the tombstone, his expression suddenly changed to grief, the past was bits and pieces in his heart, and his father's care and teaching seemed to be close to yesterday.
"Dad, I'm sorry. He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and reached out to slap the tombstone, which was half shattered, revealing a knife.
The long knife was as clear as a mirror, reflecting the face of a young man, and the half-finger-long scar on the face was very eye-catching.
Qin Han held the knife and stroked the blade of the knife, and there were two words engraved on the knife body - no!
"Dad, why is this knife not called, the name is so strange!" the young man asked.
One hand touched his head: "Because Dad wants you to be like this knife, do something and don't do something." You remember, Han'er!"
As a young man, he looked up at the loving face, clenched the knife, and nodded heavily: "Remember, Dad!"
Smack!
Two tears fell on the blade.
He was crying with a knife.
The dead branches are chattering, and the crows are screaming.
The remnant sun was like blood, staining his whole body.
Dawn.
Slightly cold.
The fog is light.
"Uncle Chang, just send it here. He stopped, staring at the mist.
Chang Yufeng said: "This is a long way to go to the Xishan Sect, the young pavilion master must be careful." ā
Qin Han nodded: "I will, Uncle Chang, let's go back first." ā
He held the knife, and the black clothes stood out in the mist.
Just as the fog can't hide the green.
She stood, standing in the mist.
The mist lined the pale green clothes, and the black hair was full of dewdrops, all of which were crystal and pearl.
Often caught in the wind and stopped.
Qin Han greeted him and said, "Senior Sister Cicada, why are you here?"
Xia Chan'er said, "Senior Brother Qin is leaving, I'm here to see off Senior Brother." ā
Qin Han said: "I originally wanted to leave secretly, but I didn't expect that my junior sister would come to see me off." ā
Xia Chan'er said, "Why should Senior Brother go, isn't a holy place like the Immortal Valley just right for cultivation?"
Qin Han shook his head.
Xia Chan'er was unwilling in her eyes and said, "Do you really have to go?"
Qin Han said in a resolute tone, "You have to go!"
Xia Chan'er plucked up her courage and said, "Senior brother, you ...... Will you stay?"
Qin Han's heart tingled inexplicably, at this moment, how much he wished that it was Mei Aoxue who said this, not Xia Chan'er in front of him.
Although he has long been accustomed to loneliness, when he chooses to wander the world alone, he still hopes that someone can see him away.
But all this is just a wish.
He only knew that from now on, whether it was the end of the world or the cape, only the shadow and the knife in his hand would accompany him.
He stared at the fog around him and said, "But I can't find a reason to stay. ā
Xia Chan'er lowered her head and bit her lip, muttering, "Is it true?
Qin Han was silent.
After a long time, Xia Chan'er said: "Here you go, your jade!"
As she spoke, she took out a piece of jade.
The piece of jade that fell into the lake.
Qin Han looked at the jade in his hand, and the past came to his heart like a tide, which was both sweet and painful, and he was stunned.
He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and said, "This piece of jade ......"
Xia Chan'er looked at the ground and said softly: "This piece of jade should be very important to Senior Brother, please forgive Cicada for taking it upon herself to pick it up." ā
She raised her head and asked expectantly, "Senior Brother Qin will come back, right?"
Qin Han said: "Yes, I will come back in a year." ā
Xia Chan'er raised her eyebrows and said, "I knew that Senior Brother would come back." ā
Qin Han looked up at the sky, his eyes were dark, but he thought in his heart: "Mu Qiubai, in a year, our Beidou Immortal Mansion will have a showdown." He clenched the knife in his hand.
The thought flashed, and he said to Xia Chan'er: "Senior Sister Cicada'er, it's not too early, I'm on the road, please go back." ā
Xia Chan'er nodded and said, "Well, a year later, I'm still here waiting for my senior brother to come back." ā
Qin Han smiled at her reluctantly, turned around and left.
Xia Chan'er just stood, stood until his back disappeared.
Qin Han walked a distance, but he was thinking in his heart: "Mu Qiubai should be the peak cultivation of the fifth realm, my cultivation has been completely wasted in the past seven years due to the injury of the dantian, and I am too far behind my peers." Now, although he has inexplicably reunited and cultivated, the true realm is still only the second realm of blood condensation and refinement. If I use this evil god vitality entrenched in my body, I can be comparable to a master of the third realm, but to deal with Mu Qiubai and seize the Beidou Immortal Pill, it is far from enough, I must cultivate my own vitality as soon as possible and improve my cultivation. ā
"At this time, the Nine Turns Golden Pill of the Xishan Sect is particularly important to me. I hope that the Xishan Sect is not ungrateful, and that there will be no more mistakes. ā
At this point, my heart is heavy.
At this time, I suddenly heard an exclamation in the distance: "Senior Brother Qin, save me!"
It's Xia Chan'er!
Qin Han's complexion changed, and he immediately turned back, only to see Chang Yufeng leaning on the tree, scarred, and couldn't help but be angry, and asked in a loud voice: "Uncle Chang, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Chang Yufeng coughed up blood, and said weakly: "Young Pavilion Master, a group of people suddenly appeared just now and robbed the cicada girl. ā
Qin Han said angrily: "Where did they go?" ā
Chang Yufeng said: "In the southeast direction, they are very strong, and you ...... the young pavilion master."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Han rushed out.
In his desperation, he activated the vitality of the evil god, and the speed was extremely fast.
However, the speed of the four people who leaped in the forest was not slow, and one of the burly men was carrying Xia Chan'er on his shoulder.
"Let go of me, you scoundrels. Xia Chan'er said while struggling.
"I advise Your Highness to save some effort. The burly man said coldly.
"Who are you?" Xia Chan'er said.
"Hehe, who are we, Your Highness asked knowingly, this time on the orders of my king, borrowing something from the nobles will not hurt Your Highness, Your Highness can rest assured. A lean man said on the side.
"Original...... It turns out that you are ......" Xia Cicada flowers are discolored.
"Huh?" a thin old man raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Someone is actually chasing after you, is it really looking for death?"
"Leave such an interesting matter to me, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. A young man with a gloomy face twisted his neck and slanted the corners of his mouth, "Just let these mortals see the power of the Protoss!"