The boat man looked at Qingchen silently, this girl has been suppressed for too long, although the disaster of annihilation has made her mind grow overnight, but after all, it has left a hidden danger, and she needs to be allowed to determine a goal, awaken her will, and find an outlet.

"Senior, when Qingchen came out of the cultivation cave, Hongmen had already been in trouble, and Qingchen wanted to know what happened that day?"

"Tell you, can you hold on?" said the boatman coldly.

"There is no support to say that I am a disciple of the Hongmen and the head of the Hongmen, this is what I should know, and this is also my responsibility and obligation. ”

"That night's Sunless Peak, the Moling Witch Qin Yi came to the Sunless Peak, the turbidity locked the sky, the sword pointed at Hongmen, countless illusions were derived, Hongmen disciples protected the way and slashed demons, and the power king Hong Xuangong fought with Qin Yi. The boat man said very calmly, there seemed to be a hot current flowing in Qingchen's heart, and he wanted to rush out of his chest, that night, it was a bright chapter of the Hongmen disciples, and it was also a poignant elegy for the Hongmen disciples.

"The low-level phantom demon had no power to fight back under the disciples of the Hong Sect, and Hong Xuangong and Qin Yijue were also evenly matched, but after Qin Yijue sent two of his subordinates, the battle situation reversed. ”

"Who?" came a cold voice, and the coldness in his voice seemed to freeze everything.

"Thunder, Youlan. The two slaughtered the disciples of Hongmen, and King Li burned out his life, fought Qin Yijue to the death, and then lost to Qin Yijue's hand. "The boatman has always spoken very calmly, although he has concealed the betrayal of Wuchen, but he has indeed told the truth.

"Tick, tick......" The blood dripped down on the deck, the source was the light dust, the nails had already pierced the palms, although the face was calm, but how calm the heart, the boatman's words were equivalent to letting her experience another tragedy, hearing the death of the master and brothers, how could she be calm, she did not faint on the spot was already strong, silently turned her back, bit her lip, breathed hard, tears dripped silently down her cheeks.

Qingchen clenched his fists: "Qin Yijue, Sudden Thunder, Youlan, Hongmen's revenge, I will definitely seek revenge from you."

"Do you have the qualifications to seek revenge on Qin Yijue?" the boatman's voice was still so cold and vicissitudes.

Qingchen was furious: "Hongmen's great revenge, how can I not take revenge?

The boat man smiled disdainfully: "Your teacher Hong Xuangong is one of the four heroes in the world, and he still died at the hands of Qin Yijue despite all his might, and you, killing a few little monsters, almost lost your life, and you still want to seek revenge from Qin Yijue, which is ridiculous." ”

Qingchen said: Yes, Master was so strong that he died at the hands of Qin Yijue, and I really can't take revenge? How on earth should I avenge this sea of blood?

Seeing Qingchen like this, the boat man couldn't help but sigh: "Your master Hong Xuangong asked me to rescue you from Wuri Peak before he died, and sent you to the mainland to experience and accumulate strength, so as to prepare for the defeat of Qin Yijue, not to send you to death."

The boat man said to himself: "Qin Yijue has already been sealed as a god, and with the first artifact Ghost Heavenly Sword in her hand, her strength is not weaker than the thirteenth god of the gods. ”

"Then what kind of strength is my master. "Qingchen has not had much contact with cultivation, and today she only learned about the division of cultivation levels, and she will not let go of this opportunity to intuitively understand the strength of the powerhouses in this heaven and earth.

"Your teacher Hong Xuangong is also a masterpiece of a generation, and his cultivation time is only one ten-thousandth of that of the ancient gods, and he can surpass the vast majority of the gods, and he is really proud of the gods. It's a pity that he fell into the hands of Qin Yijue before he broke through the thirteenth level. ”

"Then the Demon Emperor of the year was not a god twenty times. ”

The boatman's voice was a little dignified, but it was more lonely and helpless, and he said abruptly: "It's not." ”

Qingchen was a little dumbfounded: Isn't it? Doesn't it say that the Demon Emperor is invincible in the world?

"Little girl, do you know that this god twenty is just an imaginary realm, no one has reached it so far, even the Demon Emperor is only the eighteenth god seal, just because of the Ghost Sky Sword, he can burst out nineteen times, but this is already invincible. In this heaven and earth, there are more than ten gods who are now no more than ten fingers. ”

"It can even be said that those who are more than ten gods are only eleven or twelve, and they can't compete with Qin Yi. ”

"Why don't those people rebel against Qin Yijue together?" Qingchen was a little curious

The boatman sneered: " The selfishness of human nature, this group of ignorant guys, just thinking that Qin Yijue is afraid of them if he doesn't do anything to them now, they can live a stable life with peace of mind, regardless of the changes in the world, and when Qin Yijue breaks through again, their end will come, no one will want someone to threaten them, and when the strength arrives, they can trample the ants to death, and those ants are still trying to resist the elephants that have grown, just to kill themselves, the ants resist the elephants only when the elephants have not grown, they bite to death, but if they can't bite to death, they will be taken away by the elephants' desperate counterattack, and they will usher in terrifying revenge in the future, little girl, you are the group of antsOr is it the elephant that hasn't grown?"

Qingchen was speechless, caught in thought, the boatman smiled slightly, this time it was to wake up Qingchen, so as not to send this ignorant little girl to death in vain and destroy the plan.

"Senior, how far is my current cultivation from Qin Yijue, how can I defeat her and avenge my master's great vengeance. An inexplicable flame burned in Qingchen's eyes.

The boat man sighed: "Little girl, although your talent amazes the old man, but your cultivation is not as good as an ant in our eyes, I also said that Qin Yi is the strongest person in the world, he has mastered the power of turbidity and the first artifact, the Ghost Heavenly Sword, the world is so big, but he can't find an opponent, and the gap between you and her is indescribable in heaven and earth, humanity is fifty, you take the third, it's just a third-level ant, and you can wipe out your form and spirit by blowing in front of Qin Yijue." ”

Qingchen's face was pale, if he was struck by lightning, what should I do, can't I revenge my master in my life? A red light appeared in Qingchen's eyes, indescribable anger, Master, what should I do, thinking of the tragedy of Wuri Peak, Qingchen's heart was like a knife, and she wanted to be in a coma, that night, that month, she could not forget it for the rest of her life, that pain, that hatred, she would never let go.

That was her home, her relatives, who were destroyed by Qin Yijue overnight, the tragic death, the devastated homeland, the blood and rain, the responsibility on her body, the pain in her heart, had made her unable to calm down and cultivate, since the moment she used the Hongmen Forbidden Martial Arts, her Dao Ji had been destroyed, and she had lost her supreme talent and cultivation state of mind, how could she defeat Qin Yijue.

Qingchen is discouraged, desperate, unwilling, helpless, painful, even breathing is so difficult, there is no way, I can't go on, Master, Senior Brother, Senior Sister, Qingchen is ashamed of the trust he has entrusted to you, Qingchen should not enter the cultivation cave, Qingchen should fight with you and die together, instead of living in this world and watching his enemies wanton and doing nothing.

An unnatural flush suddenly appeared on his pale face: "Wow......" A large pool of blood spurted out.

"You have no choice but to embark on the road of blood and blood, using the bones of the wicked people in the world as stones, and becoming a supreme god. ”

"Killing, is my only choice." Qingchen muttered, repeating the phrase repeatedly.