"I have been a slave to you since I was a child. I have been beaten, scolded, and ridiculed by you since I was a child. I have never complained at all. I have resisted the crime of exterminating thirty-seven families for you, and suffered all the pain of being beheaded in the execution ground. I never thought that you were so cruel.
, actually broke his promise and got fat, killing my parents to cut off the clues..."
"I swear today in front of the corpses of my parents that I will not avenge this revenge. I swear that I will not be a human being! The revenge of killing my father and mother is irreconcilable. I will kill you with my own hands for the rest of my life! I will use your head as a sacrifice to my parents.
The spirit in heaven!"
Xiao Fan suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed like a madman. The tears in his eyes gradually became darker in color and turned into bright red blood, slowly flowing down.
The villagers were sad and stepped forward to comfort Xiao Fan and help him deal with his funeral affairs.
"Your parents are good people! They are honest and honest, which is rare in our village. They often happily tell people that their son works for a rich family in the city and is enviable. Who would have thought... ah!"
In front of the tomb, the old village chief patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder and sighed.
"The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and bones are frozen to death on the road. People from rich families have their hearts wiped out. They are slaves to power and wealth, and are worse than livestock!" Xiao Fan's tears had already dried up, and he stood up slowly and said: "It is your duty to work as a farmer in the village.
There is so much happiness in living the day compared to being a servant in the city!"
As he said that, Xiao Fan's eyes were full of hatred. After taking a look at his parents' graves, he turned around and left.
Xiao Fan knew too much about Yan Hong, even several times more deeply than Yan Dong knew!
When he was seven years old, he entered the Yan family as a servant and followed Yan Hong. He knew early on that this person had a cold personality and was ruthless. When he became an adult, he would become a lustful person, disobeying the general order, being unethical, and hiding a knife in his smile.
At the age of thirteen, Yan Hong became a disciple of Cui Kuang, a hermit master. He was deeply loved by Cui Kuang for his flattery, intelligence and cleverness. He was also taught the secret martial arts "Thirteen Hands of Tearing the Sky", and practiced it to the point of becoming as pure as fire, possessing supernatural powers.
He is invincible, even dozens of ordinary martial arts masters cannot get close to him!
In the case of Yanliu Lane, even though I confessed for him and was executed, he would no longer be able to live in Beihong City. He had no choice but to return to his master. If he wanted to seek revenge, he would have to go to Cui Kuang's secluded place in Black Forest Mountain to find him!
Xiao Fan gradually calmed down while walking under the moonlight.
He knew that even though he had the chance to resurrect from the dead, and his body was much stronger than ordinary people at this time, he was still unable to defeat Yan Hong, not to mention that there was Cui Kuang behind him!
Xiao Fan also knew Cui Kuang very well.
This person has an eccentric personality, unpredictable abilities, extremely defensive, unreasonable, and very difficult to mess with. If you go by yourself, you will definitely not get any benefits!
While Xiao Fan was thinking about revenge, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the dark night not far away!
"Qingyangzi! I remember you. It caused me to explode my soul and my cultivation level fell to the elixir transformation stage. I will repay this revenge by bloodbathing all the Qingyang sect in the future!"
That black figure is none other than the old monster in black robes whose robes are all in tatters!
"Well... almost! We are getting closer and closer. My physical body has a drop of blood that I planted in your body. Even if you run to the end of the world, you will not be able to escape from my Five Fingers Mountain!"
"That day, in order to prevent Qingyangzi from destroying you, I deliberately let you go and let you live a few more days. You should also thank me!"
At the same time, Xiao Fan felt his whole body shake, his chest suddenly became tight, and an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly filled his body!
"This... what is this feeling?" Xiao Fan was extremely shocked, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Could it be... could it be that the old monster is not dead? He is chasing me!"
"My body, where are you running from?" The old monster Ji Ming roared and flew down from the air like an eagle hunting for prey. The pair of palms that looked like bones fiercely grabbed Xiao Fan!
"Sure enough, it's him!" Xiao Fan took a closer look, and suddenly the hair on his body stood up in fear.
Run! He didn’t have any idea, he just turned around and ran away like crazy!
"Where to run? Even though my cultivation has fallen so much, it is absolutely impossible for you to escape!" The old monster Ji Ming laughed ferociously, getting closer and closer to Xiao Fan!
"Run into the woods!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and ran towards a thick forest not far away!
"Damn it, this kid is so cunning!" Seeing Xiao Fan running into the woods, the old monster Ji Ming cursed fiercely and was forced to fall to the ground.
In the forest, Xiao Fan desperately shuttled through the branches and grass.
He doesn't dare to think about anything now, and he can't think about it. The only thought in his mind is to run!
Run for your life! If you are caught by the old monster Ji Ming, you will definitely die! The hatred of your parents and yourself will be in vain!
However, the old monster Ji Ming who was chasing closely behind him was surrounded by green energy. Before all the branches and leaves of the trees could touch him, they quickly decayed and turned into a puddle of pus!
Suddenly, it started to fog.
The entire forest was wrapped in an extremely thick mist.
The mist was extremely heavy and seemed to contain endless breath of death. In just one breath, it suddenly filled the entire forest!
"What is this?" The old monster Ji Ming was keenly aware of the strangeness and stopped.
"Roar!" Countless trees seemed to suddenly come to life, making strange roaring sounds, and their branches twisted, like endless tentacles, overwhelmingly drawing towards the old monster Ji Ming!
"No!" The old monster Ji Ming quickly pinched his chest several times with his hands, and a green barrier instantly enveloped his figure!
"Pah, pah, pah!" Hundreds of branches hit the green light barrier, causing countless cracks in the barrier!
"Such a strong force!" The old monster Ji Ming curled up, with a look of horror in his eyes!
"This... this is the Forest of Heart Poison! This damn boy actually ran into the Forest of Heart Poison!" Old Monster Ji Ming suddenly understood, his whole body trembled with fear, and he turned around and ran away desperately!
After running out of the forest in great embarrassment, the old monster Ji Ming still looked at the forest shrouded in thick fog with lingering fear, and his heart was still trembling!
"This is actually the Forest of Heart Poison! Even when I was at the peak of my cultivation, I didn't dare to set foot here. Fortunately, I didn't go deep, otherwise I would definitely die!" the old monster Ji Ming said bitterly.
"I can't believe that the poisonous forest would come here. This kind of forest is no different when it is normal. Once the poisonous fog comes down, it will become a hell of death. It's pitiful that the body I worked so hard to create is destroyed here!
"
Gritting his teeth, the old monster Ji Ming had no choice but to linger around for a while and left angrily!
The Forest of Heart Poison is a name that frightens all the immortal cultivators in the world!
Where this name comes from is impossible to find out, but this place is a place where the world's poisons gather, and it can be called the source of all evil. All negative forces condense and gather here. Once the fog comes out, no one dares to enter!
Even the Supreme Demonic Cultivator, who is more tyrannical than the old monster Ji Ming, must stay away from him. Otherwise, once the body is eroded by the poisonous mist, his consciousness will be shattered and he will turn into a walking corpse, and he will definitely die!
However, this forest of heart poison is not fixed in one place. It is as if it has its own intelligence. It wanders around and suddenly comes unexpectedly, taking away countless lives before disappearing without a trace in an instant!
The poison comes out of the heart and the spirit dies!
Xiao Fan had already run into the depths of the forest.
The moment the heavy fog fell, he didn't even have a chance to react before he was tied up by hundreds of tentacle-like branches!
"What is this?" Xiao Fan was startled and struggled desperately, but he was unable to shake those branches at all!
Gradually, he felt that his strength was gradually disappearing, as if he was being sucked away and swallowed by those branches, and even his consciousness began to become blurred.
Vaguely, he seemed to see the dark mist above his head turning into a strange door, slowly opening to the left and right.
There was nothing inside the door, except for a strange eyeball, which seemed to be staring at him.
His body was lifted high by these branches and sent into the gate. As the gate slowly closed, endless human faces emerged.
These faces are full of pain, as if they are struggling and wailing. Their miserable voices seem to form a sentence, floating in the void: "Desire for the past, the monsters of heaven and earth, the resentment of people, the sky will all perish; there is no pain."
, no disease, no sin, no evil, all are the sound of destruction of all things; only all evils turn the world's heart poison, pollute cause and effect, corrode reincarnation, and go against the great road..."
Although Xiao Fan couldn't understand these words at all, he seemed to resonate with them in his heart. Even the beating frequency of his heart changed in response to these words over and over again!
"There is no reincarnation, no cause and effect, neither human nor ghost nor demon nor god, everything is nothingness!" Suddenly, a more gloomy voice sounded in this strange space.
Then a huge black ball slowly appeared in front of Xiao Fan.
The ball was covered with dense patterns, like pictures and words, and countless black mist swirled around it, as if countless painful faces were worshiping it.
Immediately afterwards, the ball suddenly shrank rapidly, turned into the size of an eyeball, and penetrated into Xiao Fan's eyebrows!
Suddenly, an extremely dark power filled his whole body and traveled everywhere, spreading among his limbs and bones.
Resentment, pain, killing, whining... It was as if those countless faces also entered his mind, making him feel that his mind was so chaotic that it was almost bursting!
"Ah!" The endless negative power made him go crazy, and he let out a heart-rending scream...
In the haze, there seemed to be a dragon-shaped black shadow appearing in his mind, showing a strange smile, but it disappeared in an instant.
Following that, Xiao Fan completely lost consciousness, as if his soul had fallen into a bottomless abyss...
Thousands of miles away, on the Black Forest Mountain, the lights are brightly lit and decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, as lively as a mortal celebrating the New Year.
In a mansion on the mountain, dozens of Taoist and immortal people are sitting cross-legged. A man in the center is smiling, and he is changing glasses with everyone. Beside him, a young man is holding a wine bottle and is serving wine.
Everyone pours wine.
This young man is none other than Yan Hong, whose hands are full of blood!
"Hong'er, today you are adopted as an adopted son by me, Cui Kuang, and join the Six Paths Sect of the Immortal Sect. With your qualifications and brains, you will surely make great achievements soon and surpass your father. Do you want any of these immortal masters in the sect?
You’re ready!” The man in the center said proudly, stroking his goatee on his chin.