Chapter Fifty-Six: Tracking
Su Han took the wine, took a big sip, and said lightly: "Senior Lao Jiayun advised." ”
Cloud Cat found a bottle of wine from the side again, "The Black Demon Sect was also at its peak back then, and in its heyday, there were several Yuanying Ancestors. The sect leader Yin Huang, I don't know where he came from, he is strong, his methods are ruthless, and he was a peerless murderer who could stop crying at night. More than ten years ago, when the Black Evil Sect was crisscrossing the four countries, Zhongshan and even the surrounding Lu and Yan countries were bleeding, and many monks fell and the people died. Finally, the Taoist sects of several countries joined forces to deal with it, and finally in Qingzhu Gorge, the border between Zhongshan and Yan, the monks of Diancang, Mingkong and other three kingdoms joined forces to surround the remnants of the Black Evil Sect in the canyon. After a tragic battle, the righteous path even the Yuan Infant Ancestor fell by two, and finally wiped out all the members of the Black Evil Sect, and only the sect leader Yin Huang fled. ”
Su Han drank wine and listened quietly, and there seemed to be a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him.
Later, the righteous and powerful people coerced the Yin Emperor to show up with the Yin Emperor's beloved wife Shui Yunji, and the Yin Emperor went to the appointment with anger, and fell on the top of the gods in the Lu country, and the five Yuan Infant Ancestors besieged the Yin Emperor and finally killed him, and the ancestors were afraid of the Yin Emperor too much, and finally even his body was burned clean. ”
Su Han laughed at this time, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of fascination.
Cloud Cat looked at Su Han and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Su Han took a sip of wine, "I don't have any regrets about being able to stir up such a big storm and die vigorously." ”
"Hey, hey. The cloud cat sneered.
Su Han said, "What are you laughing at?"
"Do you want to pursue the avenue?"
Su Han was silent.
The cloud cat no longer looked at Su Han, but seemed to be talking to himself, and said abruptly: "Compared with the eternal Heavenly Dao, the British name and hegemony are all fleeting. ”
Su Han couldn't help but think of the night before the cultivation of the road, and the magnificent scenes he saw.
One person and one cat were silent for a while, and Su Han suddenly asked, "Cloud cat, who are you?"
Cloud Cat smiled, "Am I just a cat?"
"But I think you're not simple. Su Han stared at the cloud cat seriously.
The cloud cat looked out the window, revealing a melancholy look, "I have also been brilliant, ten thousand times more brilliant than the Yin Emperor back then, but that was a long, long time ago, and now, I am just a cat, a cat who lives a fairly chic life." The qiē of the past is no longer the zài now. ”
"Plop!"
Su Han fell to the ground.
Cloud Cat turned his head and jumped down from the window, "Do you think you have the skills? ”
As he spoke, the cloud cat jumped onto Su Han's chest and took a few steps back and forth, as if thinking about something. After a while, he pressed his claws against the broken plate on one side, and in a few moments, blood came out of his toes, and the snow-white fluff turned red in an instant.
"Alas!"
Yun Mao frowned sadly, and sent the bleeding cat paw to Su Han's mouth, "I originally wanted to come out with you to mix some wine and drink, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome." ”
It used its other claw to open Su Han's mouth, and then the injured claw was placed next to Su Han's mouth, and two drops of bright red and crystal blood slowly flowed out, crystal clear, like a jewel.
Two drops of blood dripped into Su Han's mouth one after another, and the cloud cat jumped down, licked the injured cat's paws, and went to the side to find wine to drink.
Before it was halfway through its bottle of wine, Su Han woke up and sat up.
"What's wrong with me......" Su Han asked.
"Get drunk. ”
Su Han was about to ask, but at this time, he was suddenly stunned.
The power that left him not long ago was appearing in the meridians little by little at this time, and in the depleted dantian, a scorching white true qi was slowly condensing and forming. ...,