Chapter 57: The Seed

"Uncle Liu...... Are those the murderers?"

Wu Nian is a scholar, with a unique brain of a scholar, at this moment he suppressed the sadness in his heart, after all, he spent so much time, but he still didn't find out his old mother, so it was obviously more than lucky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, when he was staring at the sky, although he was already sure in his heart, he still asked Liu Heng coldly.

It's just that the words are very hoarse, and the sadness contained in them will definitely resonate with people, and even Liu Heng nodded his head, his face showed a little sentimentality, and he sighed.

The sky rumbled, and in the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds changed, and several figures rushed out of the dark clouds.

They had a fierce aura, all of them had hideous faces, and in an instant they were moving terrible spells, so that the entire sky completely changed color, and between the rolling dark clouds, the sound of the rudiments filled the heavens and the earth, forming an incomparably terrifying deterrent.

The fight broke out in an instant.

Between the surging demonic energy, the brilliant spells erupted in the void, and they all fought in the air.

It was not due to their own strength, but the magic weapon they held was powerful, even Liu Heng, the long knife in his hand also rose to the sky at that moment, bursting out with extreme ferocity.

This is a big battle, the world changes color, and the blood light spreads for hundreds of miles, shaking the entire Wen'an County, and even more shaking the guards stationed here, but no one dares to stop it, after all, this is not a battle of immortals that can be contacted at their level.

Wu Nian was in the middle of it.

The whole person was infected with the blood that had been spilled.

However, at this moment, he had no fear, but opened his red eyes, his face was as hideous as a demon, and when he stood in place and stared, his hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

He was powerless, even if the grief and indignation in his heart were extreme, although he understood that those who fought with Liu Heng were the murderers who destroyed his village, but he couldn't change anything, he could only be forced to become a bystander, and his eyes showed a strong unwillingness.

"Useless is a scholar......"

At that moment, Wu Nian's idea of practicing martial arts became extremely strong at that moment, so much so that at the moment when his eyes flashed red, a word of indignation muttered out of his mouth.

After all, at this time, scholars are really useless, you must know that in the face of strong strength, all schemes are chicken ribs, and only real strength can have the qualifications to participate.

For example, Liu Heng is the best proof, now the sky is dark when the two sides are killing, the roars are roaring in all directions, and the terrifying magic scene is constantly appearing in the dark clouds, and blood and water are sprinkled in it, staining the world in all directions.

Liu Heng is very powerful.

From time to time, a fire erupted from his mouth.

From time to time, a demon turned out of his back, and the moment a blood-colored long knife struck out, the void was distorting and collapsing, and at this moment, he was even more crazy and completely demonized, his eyes were red, and his fierce aura was revealed to the peak.

However, he was alone after all, and none of the people sent by the Demon Sect this time were weak hands, all of them were excessively powerful foundation building monks, and even when they kneaded the spells, they seemed to form a more powerful alliance with each other.

So he suffered a huge blow, under Wu Nian's gaze, half of his body was torn apart by the ruthless Demon Gate Cultivator, blood was stained all over his body, and even when he launched a resistance, the hand holding the knife was trembling.

The defeat is becoming more and more obvious.

Even among them, Liu Heng launched a secret technique and cut off several heads.

But in Wu Nian's gaze, the Demon Gate monk who had cut off his head turned into an immortal monster, which shocked him, and he was even more shocked, what kind of martial arts can make people resurrect after losing their heads.

This undoubtedly brought a huge impact to his worldview, and of course it also made his thoughts of martial arts deeper, you must know that no matter how much you read, it is just a mouthful, at most, once you encounter the saint, you will achieve the high three-phase rank.

It's a pity that this is just a change in its own environment, it has never been able to reverse its own changes, just like the cultivation of those demon gates that appeared in Wu Nian's eyes in front of him, he was even resurrected after being beheaded by someone, and even the lethality was not weaker than before he was not beheaded, which was enough to completely change the concept that Wu Nian had formed over the years.

"Go ......"

The fight became more and more intense.

Almost at the moment of their collision, the aftermath of the formation was like a tornado descending on the heavens and the earth, and there was a tendency to collapse the mountains and the sea between the roars.

If it weren't for the fact that Liu Heng used magic to protect Wu Nian's body before the fight, then in this kind of riotous scene, he would inevitably become a pond fish that was affected.

Another violent collision, Liu Heng was suddenly knocked out of the sky by everyone, the moment he landed on the earth, he suddenly burst out with an earth-shaking roar, but this time after he staggered to his feet, he did not rush towards the sky, but used extreme speed to clasp Wu Nian's body with his hand, and suddenly galloped towards the distance.

"Sect traitor, you still want to run ......"

Liu Heng's actions immediately angered the demon cultivators, and at this moment, rays of light galloped through the sky, chasing towards Liu Heng in an instant.

"Uncle Liu, what are they doing for you...... It's still me!"

A few days later, Luoyang City, the capital of the Great Qin Emperor, ushered in two beggars dressed in rags, and one of the beggars asked the older one.

That's Wu Nian, but at this moment, he no longer has the elegance that a scholar should have, and the whole image is no different from a real beggar, as for the older beggar next to him, it is Liu Heng who escaped with him under the crazy pursuit of the demons.

Liu Heng didn't respond, but when they sat down in a corner of Luoyang City again, he explained to Wu Nian.

Wu Nian, the son of the devil.

This is the answer given by Liu Heng, and it also explained the identity of the mysterious father for him, and at the same time, he also sighed at that moment that the ruthlessness of the devil is absolutely righteous.

At the same time, he also explained to Wu Nian the cruel world that belonged to the monk alone, which made Wu Nian feel sad and angry, and also had an extremely strong yearning for that world.

Of course, he is resentful of demon cultivation to the extreme, although Liu Heng is also a demon cultivator, but the revenge of family destruction and the revenge of killing his mother makes Wu Nian now plant a seed of revenge in his yearning.

On that day, Liu Heng made two choices for Wu Nian, one was to be pulled out of the demon bone in his body, and from then on he would be an ordinary Daqin official, and the second choice was to enter the demon with him, which may be full of endless dangers, but it can make Wu Nian completely stand out from the mortal world, of course, this probability is undoubtedly small enough to make people desperate.

In the end, Wu Nian chose the latter path, that is, from that moment on, the true legend that belonged to Wu Nian alone was truly completely opened in this land of Great Qin.