Since the day the two first met, Zhang Qian has had a lingering hostility towards the White Bone Dao people, perhaps because he had bullied him with supernatural means at the beginning, so he had a grudge, or maybe it was the trace of murderous intent revealed in his words, just like looking at ants, although it was not deliberate, but it made him feel a kind of hostility in his heart, as if he looked at natural enemies, maybe since then, he had decided to kill him.

Not for anything else, just for peace of mind.

Then, in order to survive, his hands were glued to the blood of the same door, and he killed the Flame Hell Peak up and down in a messy manner, just like a precious ancient painting being cut out with a knife with many shocking cracks.

As the master, this is even more intolerable, not to mention that it has damaged many of his interests.

Therefore, since Zhang Qian killed the first person, there was no room to stop, one should not do it, two should not rest, and then try to reconcile after the shot, which is stupid or ridiculous.

If you want to survive, you can only kill, kill all obstacles and threats.

As early as two years ago, he began to prepare for this matter, although he did not show too deliberate emotions on weekdays, but this matter was like a layer of impermeable oil paper tightly wrapped around him, not to shake his mind, but it made him extremely uncomfortable, like a fish in the throat, at this time to break this shackles, the whole person suddenly relaxed, the state of mind into an unprecedented emptiness, only to feel that there is nothing in the world can hinder me, damage me, the sea of qi in the Yuan Jing slowly converged, the rotation speed is getting slower and slower, but more calm, It is solid, and slowly forms the shape of a cocoon, as if something is being conceived in it, like death and birth.

The avenue is mysterious and difficult to describe.

If you don't go into the mountains, you don't know the whole picture of the mountains.

The cultivation of people in the world is nothing more than the word life, and it is life span to say that it is popular.

The life span of a person is limited to congenital, even if there is no disaster and no disease and pay attention to health preservation, life is still constantly passing, and it can only be achieved longevity, after all, when someone dies and the lights go out.

However, at this time, he formed a chaotic spirit fetus, attributed his life to it, and was no longer disturbed by the outside world, although he could not achieve immortality, he could live as long as he could.

At this time, Zhang Qianxin had another indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he saw the end of his life, and the long life of Shang Jue, which was originally unforeseeable, became short in an instant.

Life has an end, and the road has no end, with an end to the end, with the end of the end, it is gone!

With a short life to pursue the infinite avenue, has sought the ethereal immortality, Zhang Qian's heart is inevitably a sense of loss, suddenly, seems to see a scene, I don't know how many predecessors have spent their lives in it, but what they get is just an ethereal dream, the avenue is like the abyssal sea, all living beings are like ants, how can they cross? Taking advantage of the time of 100 years old, it is better to have fun in time, so as not to waste it, the avenue is desirable, but also contains great terror, I don't know how many cultivators have the idea of compromise at this time, and stop here, like Qinghuai Dao people, Zizhen Taoist people are first-class, brightly dressed, and it is not like this, they have completely lost the heart of seeking the Tao.

"Hmm. Zhang Qian inhaled gently, and felt a lot in his heart.

It's just that all kinds of thoughts are like a fright in the water, fleeting away, leaving no trace, and returning to their original calm in an instant.

Flame Hell Peak, in the Hall of Bones.

The perennial surging earth fire makes the entire mountain cliff unstudied, in the deep palace, a hoarse and low friction sound quietly sounded, the white bone Taoist pushed open the heavy stone door of the underground palace, wrapped in the viscous blood gas as substantial as the essence of the walked out of it, behind him, echoing a low footsteps, like the collision of gold and stone, listening to it makes people uneasy, but it is the huge skeleton beast, more terrifying than back then, the colorful white bones are attached to the slightest trace of blood, but not rotten muscles, you can clearly see the blood flowing in the veins and the trembling of the muscles, the original lifeless body, but therefore more vitality。

It was as if the sleeping beast had come to life, and there was an aura that shook people's hearts.

The white bone Taoist walked out of the empty palace along the silent corridor, his eyes were slightly closed, he passed by the front of the Danfang, glanced coldly, and saw the decaying scene in it, the green light flashed in his eyes, thoughtful, but did not reveal more emotions, and then walked into the upper courtyard with his hands, the sound of low footsteps echoed in the desolate courtyard, except for the dust drifting in the sun, there was no other movement, he frowned slightly, his divine consciousness quietly spread, everything in the upper courtyard was presented in his heart, but the complex and bloated formation, but it was like layers of cobwebs lingering in his heart, obscuring his divine consciousness, making some places not clear in his heart。

"Where have the people gone? The White Bone Daoist frowned slightly, and the chill in his eyes was abruptly deep.

As his voice fell, a crisp cracking sound suddenly came to mind from a corner of the courtyard, and the formation used to seal the portal shattered, and then the cracking sound spread, and the entire courtyard trembled in a moment, as if the ten thousand acres of bamboo forest were broken by the wind, lingering on the beams and pillars of the upper cardinal. Dozens of magic circles in the corridor turned into ashes in an instant, and the divine consciousness of the White Bone Dao people permeated every corner of the Supreme Council without hindrance, and still could not find a trace of human smoke, nor any clues, anger grew in his heart, and with a wave of his sleeves, a pavilion was burned to ashes by real fire, and then the bone beast suddenly jumped up, flew into the void, and let out a loud roar!

The thunderous sound kept echoing up and down the Flame Hell Peak, but it was blocked by the large array of the mountain gate, like an impenetrable bell, constantly reverberating.

The originally silent mountain gate boiled in an instant, regardless of the outer gate and the inner door, all the disciples felt the anger in this roar, hurriedly threw away the existing things in their hands, and rushed towards the main hall of the mountain gate, and in less than a moment they had gathered together, like a flock of sheep that had been driven from the sheepfold into the slaughterhouse, trembling, with their faces as white as earth, with their heads bowed, as if waiting for the hair to fall, although the incident happened suddenly and even a little inexplicable, but no one dared to turn their heads and ears. Asking each other the reason, there were forty or fifty people tied like dumplings in front of the quiet mountain gate, except for the heavy wheezing sound and the hunting sound of the warm wind blowing the robes in midsummer, there was not a trace of noise, and the depression was terrible.

The White Bone Daoist crossed the Chonglou Palace, came in the void, and his cold and bloodthirsty gaze swept over the people in front of the mountain gate.

"What happened during my retreat? Where are Wang Shu, Lu Yang and the others now?" The cold voice pierced everyone's scalp like a needle.

There was silence on the field, and no one dared to answer.

Although the changes in the past two years in the Flame Hell Peak have been extremely dynamic, only a few people from the inner gate really know, either dead or frightened by Zhang Qian.

At this time, no one dared to stand up and touch this mold, after all, the people who are still alive today have compromised.

According to the temperament of the White Bone Dao people, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the sin.

"Are you dumb?" The white bone Daoist frustrated his five fingers, his eyebrows twisted out a few wrinkles, looking at the same door under the mountain gate trembling as if he was waiting to slaughter a lamb, and his heart suddenly had a feeling that the wall of dung could not be defiled, and he was extremely disgusted, he was simply ashamed to be with him, and said angrily: "The old man will not die for a day, who dares to deceive me that no one in the Flame Hell Peak dares to take advantage of my retreat to do these unseemly acts, who is this person? It's a pity that what he guessed was completely different from the facts, and it could even be said that there was no connection, and no one answered, and the White Bone Daoist was gradually provoked to anger, raised his hand and held it weakly, and the next disciple of the mountain was grabbed by an invisible giant force.

"Say!" the White Bone Daoist squeezed a word out between his teeth.

This disciple is only one of the people in charge of sprinkling and sweeping in the outer door, where does he know anything, his face is as frightened as earth, and he cries and begs for mercy: "I don't know." ”

"Rubbish!" the White Bone Daoist scolded angrily, and suddenly shook his sleeves, and the disciple fell to the ground like a berry, his body shattered, and blood and flesh were spilled everywhere, and the scene was miserable.

Dozens of disciples collapsed in the audience, crying and begging for mercy.

Only a few people from the inner door, still trembling and standing in the front row, were visually isolated, the white bone Taoist eyes were horizontal, and his gaze fell on the first person on the left, and the person suddenly seemed to have an invisible burden on his shoulders, so that his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he couldn't help but collapse down, his lips trembled for a moment, and the real death finally overcame the fear in his heart, and he said: "Wang Shu and Lu Yang, the two senior brothers, have died unexpectedly. ”

"Who is the murderer?" The White Bone Daoist had already expected it, and when he heard this, his mood did not change much.

"Zhang Qian. The man said in a trembling voice.

The White Bone Daoist frowned slightly when he heard this, as if he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it, and asked, "Which peak is the descendant?"

"It's under our Flame Hell Peak, originally just an outer disciple, but I don't know what adventures I had, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and then ......" The man raised his head in fear, quietly glanced at the expression of the White Bone Daoist, and saw that the expression on his face was unpredictable, so he didn't dare to say it, in fact, the content behind it was irrelevant, the White Bone Daoist had already known it in his heart, his lips opened and closed slightly, thinking about this name, a trace of memory appeared in his heart, and he was suddenly surprised, a little unbelievable, and then froze in the cold, muttering: "But I didn't expect that the original unintentional move was to lure the wolf into the house, but I was negligent. ”

"Alright, clean up this place, you don't have to wait for anything. The White Bone Daoist stood with his hands in his hands, frowning slightly, and his mind drifted away completely.

The disciples were relieved, and moved lightly, not daring to disturb the people who were thinking under the eaves of the palace.

"In two years, from Zhuji to Yuanjing Yunbu, I really don't know if it's a talent or another mystery. The White Bone Daoist quietly closed his eyes, his divine sense spread between heaven and earth, feeling the slightest fluctuation from afar, the killing intent in his heart floated, and he was curious, and then he opened his eyes and said to himself: "But it doesn't matter, disobedience, bad for my Flame Hell Peak Foundation, damn it!" After that, a raging fire ignited under his feet, and after a few steps, he flew into the void, and then a man and a beast broke through the mountain protection array, and the dazzling fire reflected the sky, like a huge fire cloud, rolling in the sky, and in a few breaths, it became a sunset on the horizon.

(To be continued)