"Oh." Zhu praised, "This guy is pretty ruthless, and he has a little bit of my style back then."
"Too many words." Li Xi'an said.
Mo Ran, he knows the style of this red dragon. If he can chop you to death with one sword, he will never say a word. He only wants the ending of you being hacked to death.
"Young people are normal and need to vent. What he said is like a knife. He not only wants those people to die, he also wants these people to die without dignity. He is a talented person who kills and kills people. If this kid is
I will definitely train Shiwandashan well."
"Huh?" Halfway through, he looked up and saw that the figure originally sitting on the tree trunk was gone. In the sky above, a huge creature relaxed its body and passed through the mountains and dense forests.
"Don't you like it?" He shrugged and his figure gradually disappeared.
In the dense forest, Li Chengqi was sitting at the root of an old tree, eyes closed, tiredness visible to the naked eye.
The sleeves and robes were covered with blood, visceral fragments, and occasionally nail-like objects. His face was already covered with poultry feces and his own blood, and now it was even more difficult to distinguish which ones were his and which were the corpses of these villagers.
They were piling up, and the mountain fire was spreading towards him and surrounding him.
"Old village chief, you said...you should know the cause of all this, right?" He raised his eyelids in front of him, and the golden glow in his eyes disappeared, no different from an ordinary person.
Li Chengqi looked at the only living person here except him.
The old man was supporting his body with crutches, and his old face was even more dejected, which made him look like a dying man. This was indeed the case. The old man knew in his heart that he would not be able to survive in the hands of Li Chengqi.
, allowing him to stand here unscathed, probably because Li Chengqi was still a little confused.
His filthy face showed no anger or resentment, but in the face of such a situation, how could he not feel angry and resentful?
"I know, Cheng Qi, I know what you are thinking. You are thinking that you have never done anything wrong so far, how could you end up in this situation because of an empty slander." The old village chief said.
"My current situation? Do you mean those dead people?" Li Chengqi said with a smile.
"Don't lie to yourself and become a weapon. No matter how you act like a human being, you are still a human being after all. That's how people are. In your eyes, Grandma Yan is a wicked person who killed her own granddaughter. But in the village, she is really kind-hearted and some people hate her.
, and some people regard her as a pillar. Sometimes you really can't see clearly what they are thinking." The old village chief said slowly, his eyes swept over the corpses that had no appearance, showing a little sadness.
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"I guess you haven't calmed down yet," the old village chief said.
"Are you planning to go back to the village and do the same to the remaining people in the village?"
Li Chengqi finally turned his head and looked directly at the old village chief.
After a long time, he nodded.
"After all, I am a demon. If everyone thinks I am a demon, I really don't mind letting them see what a real demon is."
The old man did not deny him or advise him. The old man just said: "There is an old saying, you will not survive if you do it. What you are going to do next is beyond my control, but I hope you will not get lost. The relationship between man and demon
The boundary is not as simple as killing people. If you go down this road, you will not be the monster in your mouth. After all, people are people and monsters are monsters. This cannot be changed. You will become a monster in the future."
Under the light of the fire, the old man's wrinkles were covered with shadows, line by line, like ripples in the water. Surprisingly, this old man who had never left the village looked like a wise man.
"Are you done?" Li Chengqi stood up slowly and was about to leave.
The old man was silent.
"if……"
"There is no if." Li Chengqi interrupted the old man's words.
"No." The old village chief shook his head, "I want to say that if you didn't come out of the wildfire, everyone would be happy. It's a very simple truth. You don't have to keep thinking about it. Someone has to be pushed tonight.
Into the fire, and it doesn't matter who that person is. Ahem!"
The old man bowed, his body couldn't bear it anymore.
Surrounded by mountain fires, the air here was so thin that it was unimaginable. It was a miracle that the old man could still stay awake and talk to Li Chengqi.
Li Chengqi stopped for a moment, and then the fire engulfed the old man, and he walked towards the village without looking back.
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In the village, villagers gathered near Li Chengqi's house.
A golden light reaching the sky starts from here.
They looked around with curiosity and fear in their eyes, but in the end they were mostly greedy.
"The golden light is as hot as fire. We can't get close at all!" A man touched the back of his head. "We kept pouring water on it and it didn't matter."
"This is something from Li Chengqi's home. Li Chengqi is a monster. Maybe this glowing thing is the legendary monster's elixir. If you eat it, you can live forever!" a woman said excitedly.
There was a lot of noise, they talked excitedly, and they all thought that good luck had found them.
"Speaking of which, are the village chief and others coming back soon?"
"Yes, yes, it's been a while since we've been here. Maybe this is the gift the half-immortal said he gave us after he destroyed the great demon!"
A beautiful girl huddled behind her mother, sticking her head out and looking around.
"Meier, don't be afraid, your father will be back soon." The woman touched Xiaomei's head, sensing the girl's anxiety, and comforted her.
The golden pillar of light reaching the sky is so sacred, but the shadows of the people gathered around on the ground are twisted and elongated under this light, and become ferocious with their movements, like a group of dancing demons.
"Winter——!" There was a huge noise at the entrance of the village.
Everyone looked over and looked at the figure at the entrance of the village through the golden light. Their wet hair was dirty and messy, hanging down like strands of twisted hemp rope.
Behind the figure is a wooden cage. The huge noise was caused by the wooden cage hitting the ground.
"It's the village chief and the others are back!" Someone saw that the wooden cage was borrowed from his own family. How could he not recognize his own wooden cage?
He was a little excited.
But suddenly, the smile froze on his face.
If you get closer, you will find that the figure is covered in blood and is dripping on the ground. The wooden cage is filled with darkness, and there are actually heads!
The screams broke the tranquility of the village, and the people's joy was crushed together.
A woman shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Li Chengqi! It's Li Chengqi!"
Li Chengqi dragged the wooden cage full of heads towards the direction of the light pillar. He didn't walk very fast, but it made everyone tremble!
They hesitated and didn't know what to say.
"How is he still alive?"
"Where are the village chief and the others?"
"The village chief...the village chief and the others...they are in the cage..."
"Mom! I saw dad's head!" Xiaomei covered her face and cried.
There were many children here. I had never seen such a scene before. Suddenly, a stench filled the crowd.
"Monster, monster! Li Chengqi is back!" Someone shouted, and the crowd fled in all directions. Previously, they moved closer to get closer to the treasure, but now they suddenly dispersed, people stepped on others, and some fell from others.
With the arrival of Li Chengqi, chaos, commotion, crying, and fear seeped into every corner of the village.
Just like that, by the time Li Chengqi arrived at the door of his house, the crowd had already disappeared, leaving only a few unlucky ghosts who were trampled in agony.
Li Chengqi casually put the wooden cage aside and looked at the golden light with complex eyes.
Without this book, he might not have experienced so much in this short night.
Misfortunes are where blessings depend, and blessings are where misfortunes lie.
He was the last one to survive.
"Li Chengqi, no, Mr. Li, spare your life, spare your life!" A man dragged his body with great effort. After finding that he could not move at all, he hurriedly kowtowed in the direction of Li Chengqi.
"Those who want to harm you as a monster, it doesn't matter between me and them. I have been speaking for you. Remember when we went to the mountains to chop wood and met a wolf? It was me, no, we worked together to survive!
We are brothers who share the same love as brothers!"
Another unlucky man kowtowed in the same way and said almost the same words, basically turning over the things that could be related to Li Chengqi.
Unexpectedly, Li Chengqi didn't even look at them.
He walked straight towards the light pillar.
Reaching out his hand, the beam of light that no one could touch melted away, opening up a path for him and revealing the ancient book in the center.
At this time, the cover changed, and a line of words appeared on the ancient book that had never been named - "The Lord of Miluo Mountain".
It’s Milo Mountain again.
Li Chengqi thought.
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"Mom..." Xiaomei cried from a corner of the village.
"Good child, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Let's go to the city. There are Taoist priests and immortals in the city..." The woman wiped her tears and held Xiaomei tightly. She looked at Xiaomei's delicate and beautiful face.
Face, "We will definitely find the immortal who can destroy this monster!"
Accompanied by darkness, the mother and daughter walked out of the village.
They were not the only people in the night. Most of the strong men in the village followed the village chief to the mountains, and now they are like dead heads in wooden cages.
The old, weak, sick and disabled who were left behind were deeply afraid of Li Chengqi's return. They did not dare to stay in this village any longer, and the sooner they left, the better.
"My second uncle is in the next village, we can go there to repair it!"
"Hey! What is it!" Suddenly, someone shouted in pain.
"There's nothing, Old Liu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Another person looked around with a somewhat frightened tone.
Xiaomei followed her mother, but suddenly, her mother fell backward without warning.
"mother!"
"Don't be afraid, Mei'er, don't be afraid, mother is fine." The woman stood up and stared ahead with a frown.
This is a trail, and looking deep into it there is nothing but endless darkness.
But the woman stood up and stretched her hand forward. Finally, her palm touched something, like an invisible wall.
"This is……"
There was another wailing sound, and someone bumped out, knocking himself and flipping over.
The woman continued to grope and move, trying to find the end of the transparent wall.
But soon, she despaired.
There is no end, this invisible wall... there is no end!
"Boom——!" The earth trembled, and brilliant colors rose out of thin air. People could not tell what it was. It looked like a cage or a wall, with mysterious words all over it.
Several figures are standing high in the sky, their Taoist robes are dancing wildly, their fingers are making secrets, and they are overlooking the entire village.
…………
Li Chengqi retreated violently, the golden light pillar was crushed, darkness disappeared in all directions, spiritual energy surged, at this time, a cold light flashed, and an earthy yellow gourd appeared where he originally stood.
Spiritual weapon?
How come there are spiritual weapons appearing all over the place?
This kind of thing was described in the memory that emerged, or in fact, it was the description he saw when he was looking through ancient books for the first time when he was a child.
It is a powerful weapon that only Juling realm monks are qualified to refine. It can be used to fight enemies and protect oneself. It has many functions and is almost the foundation of a monk's cultivation path.
"Boom——!" The huge roar made the ground tremble, and the buildings in the village were directly knocked down, crushing countless people hiding in the houses.
Li Chengqi raised his head and saw several figures high in the sky, looking down at the earth coldly.
"A young boy who has just entered Xiao Huantian is still a little alert." There was a cold shout. The middle-aged man in khaki robes raised his hand, and the gourd fell back into his hand.
"Junior brother, your gourd can't even contain a small boy?" A strong man carrying a giant hammer said with a smile.
"There is something wrong with this golden light. It has affected both my weapon and my spirit." The man in yellow robe showed no expression on his face.
"Everyone, you should be more respectful. Looking at the aura on this kid, don't you feel familiar?" The leader opened his mouth. She was actually a woman in purple clothes. Several ancient swords were suspended around her body, with a cold glow. "This kid, but that one back then."
The descendant of the throne, in other words, is the young master I am waiting for."
"Young Master?" Someone sneered, as if they were hearing some joke, "The Milo of today is not the Milo of the past. That one was indeed powerful, but what's the use? His lifespan has expired and he will return to dust. And those who have already entered the earth,
No matter how strong you are, it has nothing to do with us."
Milo, Milo again.
Li Chengqi did not speak, but cautiously stared at the figures in the sky.
The pressure created by the flow of spiritual energy made it difficult for him to raise his head.
These figures didn't seem to regard him as an enemy, or in other words, they didn't take him seriously at all. As they said, he had just entered the path of cultivation and had opened up Xiao Huantian in his body, but those figures didn't care about him at all.
He cannot see through his cultivation and is unimaginably tyrannical.
"The golden boy's divine book left behind finally appeared. I didn't expect it to be so clever. At first, I just came to explore the meteorite full of rich spiritual energy. I didn't expect to see this divine book here." Someone continued.
"The first batch of disciples we sent died, but one of them was led by an elder from the Yang God Realm, and died quietly. It seems that we were too cautious, and even deployed the Seven Ming Cage Formation. This book and their
Death doesn't matter, but I found a boy who is still young."
"Not necessarily. This place is too close to the place where the meteorite fell. It may be related. But what are you going to do with this kid? Kill him?"
"His bloodline may be of some benefit and help us unlock the mysteries of the divine book. Let's take him away together and then go investigate things outside the world." The leading woman spoke, and after speaking, a sword stood beside her.
Falling down, cutting through the light beam, the ancient book emitting golden light fell into her hands.
The golden light disappeared, and the whole world seemed to be darkened.
No! Li Chengqi said to himself, "Oh no!" and quickly ran away behind him.
"Boy, do you still want to run?" The man in yellow robe raised his hand and pointed his gourd mouth at Li Chengqi. In an instant, a terrible traction force broke out, and the earth cracked, and countless buildings, stones, and wooden cages that Li Chengqi had dragged before were thrown into the air.
The unlucky guy with handicapped legs was all torn to pieces!
Beside, the woman was flipping through an ancient book, but when she opened the first page, she suddenly found a drop of water hitting the page.
"Huh?" She raised her head and stretched out her hand. Soon, drops of rain followed. The mountain rain was hazy, and the fire in the distance was extinguished unknowingly. Except for their Qiming Cage Formation, there was no other light here.
, black like ink balls.
"What's going on? Without the golden light, how can your gourd still miss?" The strong man frowned.
The face of the man in yellow robe also darkened.
Li Chengqi was stunned, he should have been sucked into the gourd. At this time, the place where he stood was a devastated village, with no houses in sight, only cracked earth. The old village chief said that he hoped he would not kill the entire village.
But in the end, most of the people in the village were killed by these "immortals".
What an irony.
A hint of coolness hit the tip of Li Chengqi's nose.
Is it raining? He looked up, and under the thick night, a mountain rain came without warning.
The sound of raindrops mingling with each other filled my ears.
Then he held his breath.
The world was suddenly lit up, and two suns rose over the village!
Heavy rain washed away everything, and several figures high in the sky suddenly turned around, their spiritual energy surged wildly, and their faces looked horrified.
"When?" they were shocked.
That wasn't the sun at all, it was the eyes of something! The giant molten gold-eyed boy was suspended in the sky, looking down at all of them. The moment he looked into these eyes, a majestic majesty roared in,
Submerge them and suffocate them!
How is it possible? Does such a creature still exist in this world?
Just one look almost overwhelmed them.
The long-lost Demon King of the Extreme Realm in the Demon Realm? Or the supreme elder who awakened after sleeping for thousands of years in an ancient sect? They were thinking crazily about the possible answers in their minds, because in their knowledge, there is no such thing as
There is no such level of terrifying creatures!
In the darkness, under the rain curtain, a huge creature slowly meandered, and the sound of its scales rubbing together was heard.
In addition to the sound of rain, there is the roar of gold and iron in all directions.
This place has become the domain of this unknown and terrifying creature.
Soon, the steaming spiritual energy on these figures disappeared, and they fell to the ground. Like mortals, they could no longer raise their heads. The raindrops took away their spirits and isolated their spiritual thoughts, turning the powerful monks into lambs to be slaughtered.
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Li Chengqi didn't know what kind of expression he should use. This change happened too fast. He became the only one still standing here. Those powerful monks who were aloof and arrogant became the ones who knelt down. He glanced cautiously
The behemoth in the sky, with its thick neck like thorns and the hanging copper bone surface, is the dragon encountered in the mountains!
In that brief glance, it was like a dream, coming suddenly and disappearing in an instant.
But at this moment, this great creature really appeared in front of him.
"You..." the purple-dressed woman spoke, and the amazing sword lay like a piece of scrap metal at her feet after being washed away by the heavy rain.
"I'd like to ask my senior's name. I'm from Miluo. I don't know what I did to offend my senior. If you have anything to do to offend your senior, just ask, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation!" She recalled her last glance washed away by the heavy rain.
The red dragon shadow cruising under the rain curtain.
dragon?
How can this be?
There are ten categories of Zhoutian in this world now?
The Ten Categories of Zhou Tian, among all spirits, anyone who has something like this will have a great reputation. The Ten Categories of Zhou Tian, in her impression, no, she has no impression of the Ten Categories of Zhou Tian at all. In the ancient books of Mount Miluo
There are very few records about Zhou Tian's ten types, but the feeling that the dragon shadow gave her... was too terrifying. It was so scary that she dared not call it Zhou Tian's alien species. Compared with the nearly ten types of people with mixed blood, this feeling was...
The first creature can only be named "dragon".
"Miluomen." A dull sound came from the sky, like bursts of muffled thunder.
"It's been a long time. Did Milo actually have another disciple?"
All the monks were shocked.
What era is the other person from? In the history of Miluo Mountain, there was only one time when the inheritance was almost cut off, but that happened tens of millions of years ago. That period of history should have been buried. It was so long and far away. How could we remember it? But it was also that time.
During the darkest period, an extremely powerful sect leader appeared in Miluo Mountain, and most of the Lords of Miluo Mountain in later generations refer to her.
Because of this Lord of Miluo Mountain, future generations can clearly witness those dark years.
And the creature in front of me spoke of that time.
What era is this ancient demon ancestor?
After a long time, they thought that perhaps only "ancestor" could be used to call this creature. Even among the demon clan with a long life span, this is a well-deserved ancestor.
"Senior, what exactly are you..."
Before he finished speaking, an arm covered with red scales dropped from the darkness, and the sacred book held by the woman flew into the huge palm.
With a "buzz" sound, the pages of the book collapsed, and dots of golden light formed words suspended in the giant palm, as if holding stars.
"This was written by my old friend, for whom I came, and for her descendants."
There was thunder and heavy rain, and the expressions of the monks were dull.
Old friend?
This book was written by the Lord of Miluo Mountain at that time, and in the eyes of this creature, it was his old friend. There is no need for the other party to lie. In other words, there is such a long life in this world? It is so long that it can live for tens of millions of years.
.The thoughts that were originally wrong pointed to an answer.
The demeanor of the monks was completely different.
An existence that has lived for tens of millions of years, even if it is a demon, even if it is one of the ten types of Zhoutian, its realm should be the legendary True One!
After tens of millions of years in this world, Shinichi reappears!
"Ancestor!" They bowed and kowtowed devoutly. When meeting this kind of greatness, it has nothing to do with their racial status, they can only worship.
Li Chengqi was completely stunned.
Ancestor? Is it the ancestor he understands? Shinichi? In this world... there is still a true one? His hands don't know where to go, and he is thinking about how to worship. The other party came for him, although he doesn't know what he has.
It is worthy of a life of this level to pursue specifically, but no matter what, the two times the other party appeared in his life, he reversed his path, turning it from a dead end to a way of survival, and became broader.
What's more, this creature is an old friend of his ancestor, in other words, it is his ancestor.
Will the current head of the Li family finally regain the glory of the Li family?
The more solemn and solemn it became, the more bizarre thoughts came to Li Chengqi's mind.
"Please name me!" The monks kowtowed again.
They want to know the name of their ancestors and pray for their ancestors. All ancestors have their own traditions, accept worship from all people, and turn them into pure spirits.
If a part of them could be transformed into a part of this ancestral power, it would be a great honor for them!
After a long time, the rain gradually cleared.
A voice sounded from a very high and far place, chanting the name of an ancestor.