The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was clear and blue, cloudless.
On a path, the trees on both sides of the road swayed and rustled in the wind, and the path became wider and wider.
A shadow grew longer and longer in the sunlight. Under the mottled leaves, a man in black sat.
The man was covered in blood and was obviously seriously injured. At this moment, he was lying under a big tree.
The man closed his eyes tightly, as motionless as a dead man.
From a distance, he indeed looked like a dead man, but from a closer look, the man's chest was rising and falling, and he was still breathing.
Time passed, and after a long time, a strong wind howled, making the surrounding trees roar, and the fallen leaves flew and slowly fell down.
At this moment, a white light flashed not far away and came quickly towards the man in black.
"Hey!" A childish voice sounded, revealing the white figure, which turned out to be a little white tiger as white as snow, without any mottling.
The white tiger held a green fruit in its mouth and swayed its tail. It walked up to the man in black and jumped into his arms.
"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay~" the little white tiger kept shouting. Seeing that the man in black didn't respond for a long time, his black eyes actually showed a human-like expression, full of worry.
"Hey!" The little white tiger was anxious and kept scratching the chest of the man in black with his claws, making a whining sound.
At this moment, the man in black suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out a hand, and lifted the little white tiger up.
"Dabai, don't make trouble! Let me rest for a while." The man in black shook his head helplessly.
This man in black is Chu Cheng. He fought with Changsun Tang seven days ago and killed him in an extremely thrilling manner. However, he was also attacked by the Seven-Colored Sky Fan and Changsun Tang's counterattack, and almost died.
At the last moment, Chu Cheng still relied on a clear liquid pill to strengthen his body and energy, and he could barely breathe a sigh of relief.
I originally thought that after killing Chang Suntang, as long as he left the sect and avoided the limelight for a while, he would be fine. After all, no one would have thought that a liquid condensation monk would be killed by a Qi gathering monk.
But just as Chu Cheng left the sect, the great elder Ji Dongbei discovered that the life tablet of Changsun Hall was broken in the elder's hall.
The sect was shocked! The sudden life and death of a condensed liquid elder was a huge event, let alone the three third-level alchemy masters of the Luoyun Sect? Moreover, Chang Suntang rarely went out of the sect, and it was impossible to be killed by other condensed liquid monks.
.It is impossible that his life will end in vain. Calculated, his life span will be at least fifty years.
When the headmaster Yan Nantian heard the news, he was the first to rush to the cave of Changsun Hall. He found signs of fighting inside, the room was full of fire, and the broken body of Changsun Hall was also there.
With the arrival of the powerful golden elixir, the Third Elder Taishang noticed a familiar feeling, which was the aura of the Nine Netherworld and the Underworld.
The third elder Taishang instantly thought of a magic weapon in Demon Valley, the Seven-Colored Sky Fan.
Some people said that they had seen Chu Cheng visiting Changsun Hall, and now the suspicion fell on him.
The fire that filled the house was exactly the firewood skill! And Chu Cheng was at the twelfth level of Qi Gathering. How could there be such a coincidence in this world?
It is difficult to reach the twelfth level of Qi Gathering in this life, but two people suddenly appeared, and they went from the sixth level of Qi Gathering directly to the twelfth level of Qi Gathering in less than two years. This is too incredible!
Although the Luo Yun Sect is one of the four major immortal sects in Qingzhou, it still cannot cultivate a genius at the twelfth level of Qi gathering. There is only one possibility, that is, Chu Cheng is originally a twelfth level Qi gathering, and deliberately disguised himself as a new monk and sneaked in.
Luoyun Sect.
The three golden elixir masters were furious. If the disciples of Moyou Valley were outside and killed people from the Luoyun Sect, the three of them would just turn a blind eye. But this is killing someone inside their own house! This is a beating.
For the four major families, the face of Luoyun Sect! Challenge the bottom line of Luoyun Sect!
The Second Elder Taishang issued a pursuit order to the entire world of cultivation. Whoever kills Chu Cheng will receive one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones! A high-grade treasure!
Chu Cheng encountered a total of eight attempts to kill him along the way. These eight times, the foundation-building monks were dispatched. Fortunately, these foundation-building monks were too arrogant and thought that they could easily kill a Qi-gathering monk, but they were all alone.
Move out.
Most of the foundation-building monks Chu Cheng encountered were in the early to mid-stage of foundation-building. With Chu Cheng's original combat power, he could naturally kill them. However, he was severely injured and his strength was not as good as before. He could only barely defeat the enemy. He could not
Kill easily.
After blocking eight times, Chu Cheng only killed three people, and the other five times he tried to escape.
Chu Cheng's injuries were so severe that if it weren't for the Qingye Dan, he would have fainted long ago.
Liu Qian originally gave Chu Cheng five clear liquid pills, but now only two are left.
"Hey." The little white tiger was lifted up in the air and kept swinging its forelimbs.
Chu Cheng laughed, picked up the little white tiger, and said: "I asked you to whistle for me, why did you run away to play?"
The little white tiger shook his head vigorously in protest. He opened his mouth and a piece of fruit fell on Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng picked up the green fruit and smiled, saying, "You gave this specifically to me?"
The little white tiger nodded, made an upward gesture, and fanned its head with one paw.
Chu Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he also understood that the little white tiger was saying that it had gone through all kinds of hardships before climbing up the tree to pick it.
"Ahem..." Chu Cheng laughed so excitedly that a trace of blood coughed out from his mouth.
He stopped laughing and wiped the blood from his mouth. He picked up the green fruit and said softly: "Thank you for your kindness."
Chu Cheng wiped the saliva on the green fruit and took a bite. Suddenly, a sweet and sour feeling came to his heart. The physical and mental fatigue and the sorrow in his heart dissipated a lot at this moment.
After a while, Chu Cheng finished eating the green wild fruit and threw the core to the ground.
"Hey~" The little white tiger shook its tail again, its eyes sparkling, begging for something.
Chu Cheng smiled softly, took out ten second-level demon crystals, and handed them over. How could he not know that the little white tiger wanted the demon crystals?
The little white tiger's eyes were fascinated. It was very cute. He immediately picked up one, crunched it and swallowed it.
Now, the little white tiger's aura has reached the peak of the first level, and will soon reach the second level. Presumably, the next time it comes out of the spirit beast bag, it will become a second level monster.
Soon, the little white tiger had eaten ten second-level demon crystals and felt a little sleepy.
Chu Cheng understood that this was because the energy in its body had reached a saturation point and it needed sleep to consume its energy.
He put the little white tiger back into the spirit beast bag, stood up slowly, and looked up to the southeast.
There...is the direction of Luoyun Sect, where I have lived for nearly five years.
Area B of the outer gate, Baicao Pavilion, inner gate, and friends. Old Meng, Lin Qingrou, Nan Fengyun, Chen Yin, etc., appeared in Chu Cheng's mind one by one.
He sighed softly, withdrew his gaze and walked towards the distance.
Chu Cheng killed Changsuntang. The death of a liquid condensation monk was already a big event for the Luoyun Sect.
If Chu Cheng had not taken out the magic weapon at the beginning, he could still have explained it clearly, but now he has been labeled as a worldly disciple of Moyou Valley, and even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't clean it up.
Everyone in the world is an enemy. But who knows Chu Cheng’s helplessness?
Chu Cheng is different from Feng Yizi a hundred years ago. Feng Yizi had enemies all over the world and relied on all kinds of support. When he encountered an irresistible force, the power behind him would emerge!
Every generation of disciples who enter the world will be secretly protected by a powerful golden elixir. If this generation of Demon Valley had not entered the world and entered Luo Yun's secret realm, they would not have died.
But what about Chu Cheng? In this life, he has no background to rely on. He can only rely on himself to fight his way out.
Chu Cheng dragged his heavy body and walked step by step towards the road ahead. The most important thing now was to find a place to treat his injuries and advance to foundation building.
Before advancing to Foundation Establishment, he still needs to refine the Jida Pill to reach the pinnacle of the Jida.
It will take eight days to enter the Taichu Stone. All Chu Cheng can do now is to regain his strength.
But this world is covered with woods for thousands of miles, and there are no valleys that can be used as a hiding place.
Chu Cheng did not dare to fly. His portrait has spread throughout the Qingzhou cultivation world. Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones are nothing to the liquid condensation monks, but to the foundation-building monks, this is a huge sum! What's more!
Is there a high-grade treasure? This makes some liquid condensation monks excited.
Now, he is like a rat crossing the street to beat. Everyone screams for beating, but they are extremely eager to catch this rat.
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Three days later, two monks were fighting on a mountain road. After burning incense, a black-bearded man let out a scream and fell to the ground.
On this mountain road, there are many corpses lying scattered...
Chu Cheng was covered in blood and looked helplessly at the corpses on the ground.
In the past three days, we encountered three more attacks. What's ridiculous is that except for the first one, which was a monk in the early stage of foundation building, the other two waves were in the late stage of gathering energy.
But even so, Chu Cheng also spent a lot of effort to kill them.
The injuries were getting worse and worse. The backlash of the Seven-Colored Sky Fan lengthened the injuries caused by Sun Tang's attacks, making Chu Cheng's body functions weaker and weaker, but he still couldn't find a place to retreat and hide.
Chu Cheng swallowed a rejuvenating pill and looked up into the distance.
"There are still more than five hundred miles before we leave this area." Chu Cheng murmured to himself.
Five thousand miles away, there is a large rolling mountain. In that mountain range, there is a country.
This country is called "Dashan Kingdom". The name is very simple, but it has lasted for more than 5,000 years. You must know that the Huang Kingdom only has a history of more than 200 years.
The reason why the Dashan Kingdom has lasted for more than five thousand years is due to the blessings of the mountains. It is rich in resources, has abundant rainfall, and is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is one of the most powerful countries in Qingzhou.
More than 4,000 years ago, Qingzhou's first empire, the Qin Empire, led eight million elite troops to attack the Dashan Kingdom, and the entire army was wiped out! Since then, it has disappeared into the long river of history.
From then on, Qingzhou began the era of nations...
At this moment, the ground shook slightly, followed by the sound of a horse braying.