Chapter 4 Hatred is hard to dispel the mortal world
"Destroy my Dao foundation and cut off my path forward. Hate! Hate! Hate!"
A middle-aged man covered in blood stared straight ahead with splitting eyes. The person he hated was right where he was looking - in a huge bowl-shaped pit, covering every inch of the land.
Many people may be surprised because there is nothing there but a huge pit; but that man won't be, because he knows that the person he hates is there - every place may be stained with that person's pieces of flesh!
Yes, his enemy is dead! She ended her life by self-destruction. Her ending was full of endless brilliance and grandeur!
The middle-aged man hated that kind of dramatic ending, because that way caused him to lose two hands and one foot. The only foot he had was still in tatters, with the bones of the foot exposed, supporting his tatters.
The rotten body stood on the ground.
However, it is not these injuries that make him hate the most. As a mid-level master of lower gods, it is not easy to regrow arms and legs, but it is not difficult either.
What really made him furious was one of the many wounds on his body. That wound happened to be on his abdomen, and that location happened to be where his Dao base was: the Divine Palace!
"Cheng Deshou, why is this happening?!"
After an unknown amount of time, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.
The middle-aged man was excited when he heard the sound. He jumped on one foot and turned back. He respectfully called out "Master" and saluted.
The person who came was a twenty-year-old young man, with fluttering white clothes, handsome and handsome, hanging a sword and stepping on colorful clouds...
Seeing the miserable man about to salute, he waved his hand to avoid it, stared at the huge pit behind the man and asked calmly:
"Self-destruction?"
Hearing this, the man smiled bitterly and nodded. Before he could reply, the young man asked again:
"Where is the mortal woman?!"
"Back... back to the young master, the old woman blew herself up. The subordinates were useless and overwhelmed. The woman took the opportunity to be carried away by a white wolf..."
The middle-aged man's heart trembled, and he did not dare to lie, even though he knew that telling the truth would make the young master unhappy - the blood drawing technique had been used, and as long as the blood of those two families was there, there would be nothing to hide.
According to his estimation, the young master does not have a blood map compass, because such trivial matters generally do not require him to personally take action. It is probably because he blew himself up and destroyed his own waist card that he alerted the young master.
Seeing that the young master didn't say anything, he rolled his eyes and said tremblingly:
"Young Master, he is just a mortal. When this subordinate recovers from his injuries, he will be..."
"snort!"
Before he finished speaking, the young man snorted coldly, and then asked sharply:
"Where to go?! Tell me!"
The man was shaken all over, and he quickly knelt down on one knee. He looked in one direction with sweat on his face and did not dare to say anything.
"If you cut the weeds without uprooting them, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows! We act as if there is no leakage! You... just take care of yourself! Hmph!"
The young man rolled up his long sleeves and floated away.
"Eh..."
The man knew that he was finished, his eyes were dull, and he fell to the ground dejectedly - if it were normal times, the young master might have rewarded him with a pill, but now...
"It's over! It's over! It's over..."
It’s true that ‘thunder, rain, and dew are all God’s grace’!
"ah!!!"
The middle-aged man had no intention of blaming the young master for being ruthless, because he didn't dare and didn't deserve it!
The only thing he hated was the minced flesh of the unrecognizable gods in the huge pit in front of him. He wished he could put them together and blow them up to vent his hatred!
.......
The little beast carried the unconscious woman on its back and ran wildly through the forest. How could the thorns and stone blades of the God Realm take it easy? So, after only running for a long time, dense scars were already all over the body.
Although it does not have much consciousness and only knows how to run wildly in response to a voice in its head, the strange thing is that whenever it encounters a place that cannot be avoided, it will subconsciously adjust its body to protect the person it is carrying.
At this time, the stars are shining and everything is silent. Although it is a fairyland, there are still bright stars in the sky;
A huge blue moon hangs in the sky. It is said that it is a higher-grade planet, and this is just one of its satellites - if this is true, it is unbelievable, you know
The planet under the little beast's feet is so huge that one day takes nearly two days to the Earth!
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
The little beast that transformed into a giant wolf was already exhausted. Its heavy breathing became heavier and the breathing frequency became faster and faster, but its running speed did not slow down!
At the same time, its huge body is slowly shrinking, and the red color in its eyes is gradually dimming, gradually revealing the true color of the pupils, yes! The true color - the original color!
Its mind was originally in chaos, but after this disaster, it began to merge and its eyes gradually became clear. Although it was still very chaotic, some things had gradually returned to normal!
For example: under conditioned reflexes, it can even do some smart things - after hearing a tiger roar, it immediately changed its direction and chose to go around from the side!
Time flies by. I don’t know how long it has passed, but there are already some fish whites in the east. It’s dawn.
The little beast's body has become only the size of an adult horse, and its running speed is no longer one-tenth of its original speed. However, it has no intention of stopping. Although its body is on the verge of betrayal, it is still moving forward.
, move forward, move forward again...
"noob?"
When the first golden light shone on its back, the person on its back also woke up, shouted its name uncertainly in a tone that contained grievance, anger, grief and intolerance, and reached out to touch its bloody flesh.
ear.
"Oh..."
The little beast didn't stop and only responded with a thick voice. Just after this touch, its gray and black pupils miraculously brightened a little.
And the next moment, its eyes became brighter again because it saw its destination!
Although it had never seen this place before, when it saw it, it immediately knew that it was about to reach its destination - all because of the old woman's finger and divine means, which were indeed extraordinary!
That place was an open space not far from the gate of a small city. There was a gray-white gate floating there out of thin air. Hundreds of people gathered in twos and threes, as if they were waiting for something.
At this time, the door had been opened a crack, and a dazzling white light was emitted. In the white light, a human eye could be vaguely seen, trying to look at everything outside the door with fiery eyes.
That door is the Heavenly Gate! Outside the door is the world of immortals and gods, and inside the door is the mortal world! The world is very different after just one door!
The little beast had no time to think about it, so it just tried its best to speed up a little - it was going to enter that door!
At first, this was just the old woman's order, and it was simply executing it, but now it is different. Its consciousness has recovered somewhat, and it is mixed with his subjective consciousness - it does not know that it can only save its back by escaping into the lower world.
The life of the person above, let alone the courage and price required to pay for the lower world, it just subconsciously wants to go there immediately with her.
"snort!"
At this moment, a sound that made its hair stand on end suddenly came from behind. It glanced back under conditioned reflex and saw only a small white dot. It subconsciously felt that the hum was coming from that dot.
It has neither time nor capital to think: Why is it so far away, but the sound is so close to its ears, like thunder?!
Keep running!
Run desperately!
It's getting close!
The white dot behind him was also approaching quickly, and he could faintly see that he was a young man. Although he was just a person, he felt like a huge meteor coming from him!
The gate of heaven is gradually opening, and an old guy with a sinister eyebrow has already taken a step forward!
"Wanting about the lower world? Wishful thinking!"
The man flying behind him let out a burst of disdainful laughter. From the corner of his eye, the little beast saw him slowly stretching out a hand like ice and jade bones, and shouted:
"Heaven-shaking Seal!"
Hearing the sound, the faces of everyone gathered near the Tianmen changed drastically, and they immediately screamed and ran away like birds and beasts! Because, a gray-white big hand formed out of thin air in the sky, and pressed down quickly like a landslide and tsunami!
"Xiaobai! Run away! Leave me alone!!!"
Before the handprint came, both the little beast and the woman on his body were covered in blood, and their bones creaked! Although before that, a light suddenly flashed from the woman's body, covering them like an eggshell, but it only lasted for a moment.
It exploded with a bang!
"What a beautiful woman!"
Hearing the cry, the young man secretly said it was a pity with complex eyes, but the handprint was already out, and he could no longer take it back with his ability...
"Who dares to be so arrogant here?!"
At this moment, a black light suddenly flashed out of the city. It was a beautiful woman wearing armor covered with black thorns. When she was about to take action, she quickly stopped because she heard a plain voice.
But a very proud voice:
"Qingyang Domain, Chu family, doing business."
As for the little beast, it is only three feet away from the Tianmen, but it is about to break at any time. An invisible pressure has forced it to stop, unable to move forward!
However, at this critical moment, the melody of "The Internationale" suddenly and inexplicably sounded in its mind!
"Arise, hungry and cold slaves! Arise, suffering people all over the world! The blood in your heart is already boiling, and you must fight for the truth..."
When this melody sounded quickly, time suddenly slowed down. Endless unwillingness, endless anger, endless hatred and endless longing all appeared in the eyes of the little beast at this moment!
"My name is Zhang Baoer! My name is Xiaoxuan! I am my sister's younger brother! I am the son of Daxuan!"
Many memories belonging to two identities merged into one at this moment. At that time, he would have been confused and crazy because of this; but now, what dominates him is 'moving forward' - this only obsession.
So it:
"roar!!!!"
With a roar, the dimmed eyes emitted a dazzling red light, like two bloody sunsets embedded in its eye sockets!
During this roar, its bent limbs slowly straightened up.
Then, he quickly bent down again - bending down to accumulate strength!
Then, it jumped out fiercely! Sprinkling a rain of blood and a red and white straight line in the air.
"Ah?! This is?!"
An old man with sinister features finally came to the God Realm - he ascended successfully!
But when his eyes had just adapted to the light of the divine world and he was about to see something, he saw a darkening in front of his eyes, and a red and white figure had already pounced on him and threw him back into the door!
“No!!!!”
The old man let out a scream like a little daughter-in-law, with infinite unwillingness! He watched helplessly as the Heavenly Gate gradually closed...
"Ah!!!! How can this not make sense..."
There was also an equally unwilling roar, which came from the God Realm at the moment when the Heavenly Gate closed.
Bang!
This is a magical sound. Some people think it is the sound of nature, while others think it is a cruel sound.
Because it is an ending sound and a beginning sound at the same time.
Because it is the sound of the heavenly gate closing!
[Author's digression]: At night, when the wind is high and the moon is dark, a lonely man bursts out of tears from the woods. With tears streaming down his face, he says to you: Please recommend and collect!