Tie Tang was still immersed in the battle just now, his eyes fixed on the figure in the tower.
The demon had been beaten with the Great Compassionate Palm of the Heavenly Man, and his head was twisted backwards for more than ten times, and his whole neck became twisted.
But he seemed to be extremely unhappy about the defeat just now, and his eyes were full of anger. He didn't expect that the boundary monument would judge him to be defeated.
For Tie Tang... the outcome is not critical, because this battle is too special for him.
Seeing myself a few months ago fighting with creatures from tens or millions of years ago is a very strange thing.
But...
This is happening right before our eyes, right now.
And this moment is the moment outside the tower for Tietang, the event he is experiencing now.
You must know that the events in front of you are not hallucinations, nor memories, nor are they the sights you see when you look down on the long river of time and space and travel through the past, present and future.
But it is indeed what is happening right now.
This incident is true for both Tie Tang inside the tower and Tie Tang outside the tower, and is happening at the same time.
Tie Tang had left the tower, and even the figure of the devil gradually disappeared, and the nine-story glazed tower returned to peace.
The 'past' Tie Tang will walk the same path again.
As for Tie Tang outside the tower... he had already fallen into silence and paused in deep thought. He did not even look at the great king despite being pulled by Feng Lie.
"The great king is here."
"Welcome to the great king!"
"Welcome to the great king!"
"Great King, does he look like a human being to you?" A brave human asked, pointing naturally to Tietang who was in the tower just now.
"people?"
"Haha~ How can he be considered a person?"
The Great Lord King's voice was extremely thick, like the mighty sound of heaven, solemn and resonant, with a touch of strange familiarity, reaching Tie Tang's ears.
I've heard this sentence before!
In the pagoda that day, I only heard the first half of the sentence, but I didn't hear any specific comments, so I was teleported out of the pagoda.
Now it seems... I am indeed not a human being.
Tie Tang suddenly understood, and his questions about that day suddenly became clear.
He turned around, ready to see how majestic this great king who was respected by all races was.
The boundary monument was filled with voices of praise. Whether it was the human race or the great monsters and monsters from all over the place, they all paid respect and worship to the great king.
Even Feng Lie on the side bowed slightly to show his respect.
At this time, Tie Tang pulled away from his previous doubts and turned around slowly...
He first saw a profile.
The majestic body stands tall against the sky and the earth, his face is sharply cut with knives and axes, and his eyebrows are like swords inserted into his temples upside down, making him look majestic.
But this face... made Tie Tang get goosebumps all over his body. A cold air penetrated from the Tianling Gai and spread along the spine to the tail vertebrae.
He couldn't wait to leave here right away.
Great Lord——
He actually looks like a giant!
The giant is the great king?
——
In the gathering place of Fengyi tribe, they still don’t know what happened in the boundary monument of the town above their heads.
Earlier, Feng Lie ordered several tribesmen to look after Wang Hai, which finally gave the Wuji Sect disciple who had been waiting for a long time an opportunity.
Tie Tang left with Feng Lie, and Feng Bingyao was not here. Not even anyone from the Yu clan was by his side.
this moment.
He is free.
Unlike in Wengu, there are no Xiezhi in the Fengyi tribe. In addition, due to Feng Mu's previous instructions, Wang Hai's status here is actually no different from Tietang and Feng Bingyao.
They are all distinguished guests!
Naturally, the people of the Fengyi tribe would not use any means to deal with distinguished guests, let alone imprison Wang Hai.
Therefore, Wang Hai easily got out without spending much effort, and even sneaked into the palace where Feng Mu was previously.
He knew that Feng Mu would not kill him, and he also knew that the other party wanted to teach Feng Bingyao.
How could Wang Hai not be tempted by the totem method of this era?
It's just that I was watched closely by Tie Tang and never had the chance to learn.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as he can learn the totem method, he will be able to lift his current restrictions.
When the time comes, relying on the cultivation strength of the Earth Witch Realm, even if Tie Tang and Feng Bingyao join forces, will he be afraid?
The palace was filled with smoke, the sound of roaring dragons and tigers could be heard constantly, and colorful twisted light rippled in the void.
I don't know if Feng Mu didn't notice, or he didn't stop him, or maybe it was really the critical moment. Wang Hai's trip went smoothly and he quickly touched the land he came to before.
He saw Feng Bingyao sitting cross-legged with her eyebrows furrowed, and he also saw Feng Mu who was calm and quiet, as if she were a fairy.
Boom!
An extremely melodious, majestic, but somewhat hoarse and dull sound of thunder sounded in the hall.
Feng Mu's eyes lit up, as if he realized something, and Gu Jing Bubo's expression finally changed.
"It's still here..."
I don’t know if he is talking about Wang Hai or something else.
Just in this breath.
Wang Hai saw that the surrounding space began to distort, and a magnificent and brilliant Milky Way filled with countless scenes appeared.
Before he could take a closer look, his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
.......
In a daze, Wang Hai heard different voices coming from around him.
"A man who drives cars and sells pulp, who is no better than a pig or a dog, dares to hit me?"
"Master Li, spare the child's life, he did it unintentionally."
.....
"pain!"
"pain!"
The severe physical pain caused Wang Hai to wake up quickly and completely open his eyes.
A pair of white boots with gold edges and silver embroidery stepped on his right hand. They were still crushing and rubbing, and streams of blood wet the ground.
Wang Hai's body size has dropped sharply, and his face is childish, as if he is only about eight or nine years old.
His eyes were very clear and simple, completely unmatched by the disciples of Wuji Sect.
"You are like a dog, will you dare to do it next time?"
Wang Hai was filled with rage as he cursed and chattered endlessly.
Following the gorgeous white boots, there is a tall, extremely fat man, standing like a mountain of flesh.
"Li Yuanqing, you are going too far..." Wang Hai pulled out his left hand from his robe at the waist, pulled out a foot-long knife, and stabbed the man's ankle fiercely.
Plop!
The sharp knife penetrated the flesh, and blood poured out.
The fat man felt pain and quickly pulled away his right foot that was pressing on Wang Hai's palm.
But he didn't expect that he used too much force. With his right foot hanging in the air, it was difficult to support his huge body with his left foot, and he fell backwards uncontrollably.
boom!
There was a muffled sound.
The bright red blood spread like running water, and the strong smell of blood began to fill the air.
Under Li Yuanqing's head, there was a stone as big as a fist, which could kill him.
"Haier~"
The old man next to him quickly helped Wang Hai up.
But Wang Hai discovered that... he seemed to have killed Li Yuanqing by mistake.
"Dad...Dad...it seems like the child killed someone?"
This time it was dawn, the sky was still a little dim, and there seemed to be no one else on the street except the Wang family and his son who had gotten up early to set up a stall.
"Master Li is dead... Master Li is dead..." Wang Hai's father was shocked at first, then looked at Wang Hai, who was at a loss and was only nine years old, and immediately calmed down.
He first carried Li Yuanqing's body onto a cart, then used half a bucket of water to wash away the small amount of blood on the ground. He found some sand and gravel and spread it randomly for a few times. Then he returned home with the cart and put it in his yard. Li Yuanqing's body was buried.
Wang Hai, who witnessed everything in front of him, was extremely panicked. His memory at this time seemed to have completely disappeared, and he did not look like a top genius, let alone the true successor of the Wuji Sect.
Nine-year-old Wang Hai is still a child, no different from other people.
Three days have passed.
There didn't seem to be much movement in the outside world, but Wang Hai was so frightened all day that he couldn't even take a few bites of food and couldn't sleep all night.
Whenever he fell asleep for a moment, a huge body would appear in front of his eyes, with a broken head, and it would press hard towards him.
Until the fourth day.
Wang Hai, who barely pulled himself together and accompanied his father to the stall, was arrested on the street.
Wang Hai's father's methods were too crude, and Li Yuanqing's family background was extremely impressive. The local police quickly followed the clues to find the place where the crime was suspected to have occurred. After asking around, they found witnesses.
At dawn, there were just few people, not no one.
Wang Hai and his son were imprisoned. Before the police even had time to impose punishment, the two confessed one after another, each taking the blame on themselves.
But all this means nothing to the police.
Because the Li family wants both of them to die.
How can the powerless Wang family father and son fight against these people?
Although the two told the truth and witnesses testified, Li Yuanqing did fall to his death accidentally.
But the father and son were still sentenced to death by beheading.
The ninth day of the lunar month.
Wang Hai was taken to the execution ground and watched his father's head fall to the ground with his own eyes. He cried in grief and hit his head on the ground, causing blood to flow out. This made the Li family watching nearby very satisfied.
Wang Hai, who was only nine years old, retained the last vestige of his human rights and was able to wait until autumn to be executed, which also gave his mother at home the last glimmer of hope.
The weak woman spent all her wealth and begged for help, and finally she found a kind-hearted man who was slightly powerful in the local area.
He came forward and after several operations, Wang Hai's crime was reduced a little, from the death penalty to a banishment of three thousand miles and thirty years of hard labor.
This result is still difficult to accept for Wang Hai's mother.
But at least... my child doesn't have to die.
And this dilapidated Wang family... no longer has the money to operate, and she has done everything she can.
One month later.
Wang Hai and two convoys accompanied him and were exiled to a bitter and cold place three thousand miles away.
The Queen Mother, who had lost everything, relied on her hard work during this period and the support from her neighbors to save some money and food, and planned to go into exile with Wang Hai.
The two detectives did not refuse.
They had already secretly collected the Li family's money and planned to find a secluded area after leaving the city, but they directly killed the mother and son.
Cut the grass without eradicating its roots, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
After killing the old ones, it is natural to kill all the young ones as well. The Li family knows this secret.
Maybe God can't stand it.
In a mass grave, Wang Hai, who was supposed to die here, was saved by a passing weirdo.
This weirdo saved his life by killing two detectives.
But at the same time......
Kill his mother too!
"Looks like you still have some muscles and bones. I have a disciple this month. Come back and follow me to enjoy the blessings. Hahahaha~"
The weirdo stepped on Wang Hai's mother's head and laughed wildly.
At this time, Wang Hai, who was only nine years old...had already shed all his tears and was on the verge of collapse at any time.
——
The night is vast and the moon is dimly visible.
Under the eerie spire, there was a group of ragged boys and girls surrounding them with eager eyes.
They are waiting for their prey to appear.
Wang Hai was taken to an extremely spacious carriage by the weirdo, and there were twelve teenagers of the same age inside.
"Xu~"
"Sir, we're here."
The weirdo threw a piece of meat bun the size of a cattail leaf fan to each person in the car. The aroma of the meat was so fragrant that it made people's index fingers tickle.
"Go down."
No one dares to disobey, they have already seen the weirdo's methods.
Wang Hai held the meat bun tightly, climbed out of the carriage carefully, and saw an extremely tall black spire.
Before he could think about it, the carriage drove away behind him.
Just at this moment.
Twenty or thirty wolf-like peers swarmed out from all around and rushed towards the group of prey in front of them.
The sound of fists, kicks, and screams resounded through the night sky, and wisps of blood began to spread in the night. The dark red ground that had long been engraved with blood stains seemed to be telling something silently.
The thirteen young men who arrived here for the first time, including Wang Hai, were all robbed of their meat buns and given many scars as marks of the new couple.
During the fight, an "old man" saw Wang Hai's great strength, so he stepped forward and gave him half of the meat bun.
"My name is Ji Hongxi, you can follow me from now on."
Wang Hai tremblingly took the blood-stained meat bun and nodded.
"Thanks!"
The sun and moon turn around, and night falls again.
Wang Hai has already changed from a prey to a hunter, and it seems that because of his strong bones, he has become more and more outstanding among his peers. Whenever he suffers some injuries, he will recover quickly without much treatment.
This gradually increased his prestige among this group of people, and the original eldest brother Ji Hongxi's title was changed from Xiaozi to Brother Wang, and finally to Brother Wang.
Tonight he and Brother Wang will hunt this group of newcomers together.
Ding! Ding!
The carriage came slowly, leaving behind a group of ignorant, green and immature boys and girls, and then left slowly.
Everything is just like the first time we met!
Wang Hai sprinted forward with big and fast steps, and was the first to rush into the crowd.
at this time.
He accidentally caught a glimpse of a little girl.
This is someone he knows.
He was his childhood playmate in his original hometown.
Despite many changes, despite two months of training in this spire, Wang Hai still did not lose his humanity, and he still retained the original kindness in his heart.
He blocked other hunters and rescued Tang Guxue.
"Brother Hai...why are you here? Weren't you sent to Qingzhou?"
"What about you? How did you get here?"
The bright moonlight shone down, like silver gauze draped around the two of them.
The two boys and girls looked at each other for a long time, each crying.
The arrival of Tang Guxue illuminated Wang Hai's gradually darkening life and gave him hope again.
The two are companions on weekdays, advancing and retreating together, living in this emotionless black spire.
Three years have passed.
Wang Hai, Tang Guxue, and Ji Hongxi have all been fully tempered, and some of the weaknesses of human nature have long been cast aside by them.
But the friendship between the three of them has not changed, and they help the other two dispel the endless haze in this place.
One day.
Everyone was gathered into a large, empty hall.
These young people who have not been eliminated already have the qualifications to practice, and today is the day to teach the law.
One by one, young boys and girls came forward to receive the exercises, and were then assigned to a futon, where they sat cross-legged and practiced on the spot.
besides.
Someone also fed each of them a pill.
Wang Hai was extremely excited. After three years in the minaret, he was no longer an ignorant young man and had learned a lot about this place.
As long as you can embark on the path of cultivation, you won't have to live like this anymore.
He was very excited and couldn't wait to open the thin book.
"Red Bull Demonic Sutra"
Volume One, Skin Refining Realm.
The words recorded in the book, like eager elves, jumped from the page to Wang Hai's mind one by one.
He didn't even need to practice, he just kept flipping through ancient books, and the membranes all over his body exploded.
The tanned skin bulged, and the hideous scars appeared like evil dragons. The blood in the body was like a gurgling stream, flowing through the body.
boom!
Wang Hai was the first to stand up. His energy was surging all over his body, and his skin was like a toad covered with pimples, with lumps bulging here and there.
"ha!"
He roared loudly and exhaled a stream of turbid black air from his mouth. The knots all over his body slowly shrank, and the old scars became more than ten times lighter.
"You have reached the realm of Xiaocheng so quickly?" Someone was so surprised that he stood up suddenly.
"What a seedling! What a seedling!"
...
Time passed bit by bit.
After Wang Hai, after an hour, people stood up one after another. They had entered the door of cultivation, but they were not as scary as Wang Hai.
At this time, Wang Hai has entered the realm of the Perfect Skin Refining Realm, and he has absorbed all the contents of this first volume.
at this time.
The man sitting in the middle shouted.
"stop!"
Everyone stood up and divided into two groups: left and right.
The right side occupies the majority of people, and there are only nine people on the left, seven men and two women. They are all people who have not yet started.
"A bunch of trash, wasting my time!"
The man sitting in the middle was also the weirdo who brought Wang Hai here. He raised his right palm and shot out nine rays of light from his hand, which easily penetrated the eyebrows of the nine people.
in--
There is Tang Guxue!
March, early spring.
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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.
The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.
The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.
Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.
Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.
The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.
There, a figure was lying down.
This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time.
It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the air.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.
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