Outside Tianmeng City, on the street of a small town, a slovenly young man was walking slowly. He lowered his head and looked at the ground, his eyes so blurred, as if he had experienced a sad past. Pedestrians passing by all used
They looked at him with a strange look and whispered something. The young man walked past them, as if he didn't hear the other party's conversation. He still lowered his head and walked his own way. The wind blew through his bangs,
He revealed a handsome face, his expression was so depressed, as if he had countless vicissitudes of life.
This person is our protagonist-Duan Chenfeng.
After escaping from the pursuit of the Setting Sun Sect, Duan Chenfeng arrived at the town he had agreed with Zhou Liang to meet up, but after waiting for dozens of days, there was no news from Zhou Liang. Xiao Ting's death was a big blow to him
, but he had a strange feeling in his heart, that is, Xiao Ting did not die, but existed in another way. After a cultivator dies, their souls will leave their bodies and be reincarnated, but Xiao Ting
Ting's body was not destroyed, and she entered Ziyunpei together with her soul.
Duan Chenfeng knew too little about Ziyun Pendant, an artifact. Apart from simply using the Ziyun Immortal Formation in Ziyun Pendant, he didn't know what other uses it had. Since Xiaolan could enter Ziyun Pendant,
It means that there is a separate space in this artifact, and there is a world in the space. Since the world in Ziyun Pendant is connected with the real world, why can't Xiao Ting's soul come out? These phenomena show that Xiao Ting
Ting still has a chance to live.
Duan Chenfeng felt deeply guilty about Xiao Ting. He owed Xiao Ting too much. Under the Binghan Mountain, when the Disciple of the Setting Sun Sect delivered a fatal blow to him, the purple figure floated past his sight.
When he blocked the blow for himself, he realized that he had fallen in love with this kind and loving girl at some point. However, he knew it too late and did not give her a day of happiness. He watched helplessly.
In order to save herself, she was killed by the sword.
Every time he thought of this, Duan Chenfeng would have tears in the corners of his eyes. He told himself countless times that no matter what the cost, no matter what happens in the future, as long as Xiao Ting still has the possibility of living, he must let him get what belongs to him.
Happiness. But, is it really possible for Xiao Ting to be alive? He doesn't know, so he can only make his last prayer to the sky.
Once upon a time, Duan Chenfeng also wanted to concentrate all his true energy on the Ziyun Pendant. However, whenever his true energy was about to enter the Ziyun Pendant, a transparent barrier would block him.
Looking outside, the spells on the barrier are not the true energy cultivated in the world, but a brand-new energy, which is very powerful. In fact, what Duan Chenfeng doesn't know is that the energy he encountered is the energy left by the ancient gods.
Power, this method of cultivating divine power has been lost with the disappearance of gods and men.
The Ziyun Pei is even more strange now. Although Duan Chenfeng didn't know how to use it before, there was still some spiritual communication between them and Ziyun Pei. However, when Xiao Ting entered the Ziyun Pei, that kind of
The feeling disappeared, and he could not even feel the existence of Xiaolan. Whenever he summoned the Ziyun Pendant, no matter how much true energy he released, the colorful light never appeared again. He even subjectively believed that the current
Ziyunpei no longer belongs to him. Except for the bright red blood stains on the clouds, there is no way to prove that he is still the owner of Ziyunpei.
At this time, five local gangsters came over. The leader was in his twenties and was wearing gorgeous clothes. As he walked, he looked at the young woman on the roadside. When he walked to Duan Chenfeng,
He was bumped by Duan Chenfeng's shoulder. When he saw Duan Chenfeng's slovenly appearance, he restrained Duan Chenfeng's head with his hand and said angrily: "Boy, you don't want to live, do you? It's better to bump into me."
No apology.”
Duan Chenfeng gave the gangster leader a cold look, ignored him, and continued to walk into the street. Xiao Ting's death made him not want to expose his identity too much. Although he would not kill such a scum in front of him, it made him
It was absolutely impossible for him to apologize. The Blood Killing Sword was broken, and all the murderous aura in the sword gathered into his body. In order to control that wanton murderous aura, he practiced for a long time before he could vaguely suppress it. Now
He has reached the first stage of the eighth level, and the true energy ball in his body has turned silver. He even believes that as long as he releases the murderous aura in his body, the gangster leader who just talked to him will be filled with strong murderous aura.
Suffocated to death.
Seeing that Duan Chenfeng did not apologize, the gangster leader just walked over and waved to the four boys next to him. The four boys came to Duan Chenfeng knowingly and blocked his way. The gangster leader saw that Duan Chenfeng did not apologize.
His younger brother had already surrounded Duan Chenfeng and said arrogantly: "Boy, just come here! Do you know the rules here?"
Although Duan Chenfeng has never been in the civilian world, his childhood memories still make him understand what the rules mean. Just give them some money, and they can make big things into trivial matters; if you don't give money, trivial things will be in their hands.
If it becomes a big deal, it's normal for them to be beaten to death. If they were to use this trick on others, it might be somewhat useful, but today, they met Duan Chenfeng, a bloody murderer who once made everyone in the world change their mind.
Duan Chenfeng had a natural dislike for these people, so how could he give them a good look? He glanced disdainfully at the four men standing in front of him, then looked at the gangster leader, and said calmly: "What do you want?
." He didn't take action because there were already many spectators gathered around him. He came to town today just to drink some wine and numb his body, and he didn't want to cause trouble for no reason.
The gangster leader saw Duan Chenfeng speak, because Duan Chenfeng was afraid, so he smiled and said: "It's nothing, brother, I'm a little tight recently, I don't know if you can..." At this point, he raised his right hand and moved his fingers
He made a gesture of counting money.
Duan Chenfeng walked up to the gangster leader, smiled faintly, and said, "How many do you want?" His voice was so cold, which made the gangster leader's heart suddenly freeze. Duan Chenfeng kept getting closer to the gangster leader,
Staring at him closely.
The gangster leader didn't think too much and said loudly: "Look at me, I..." As soon as he said this, he couldn't continue because he found that the eyes of the person opposite suddenly became strange and dark.
There was a faint bloody light in his pupils. He had been wandering around the world for many years, so why didn't he understand what his eyes represented? It was a master of cultivation, a cultivator who had killed many people, who would have such pupils.
A cold sweat broke out on the gangster leader's body. How could he dare to ask for money? He said to the four younger brothers in panic: "Let's go." After saying that, he staggered away and ran away, looking back three times, fearing that Duan Chenfeng would chase after him.
The gangster leader's performance surprised everyone around him. Even the four younger brothers who had been following him didn't understand whether their boss had lost his mind. He used to rob others by himself. Why did he look like he was being beaten by others today?
They robbed the same thing. But who is the boss? The four of them looked at Duan Chenfeng strangely and chased after their boss.
Duan Chenfeng ignored everyone's curious eyes and their whispered comments. He walked straight through the crowd. When the crowd saw Duan Chenfeng approaching, they all gave way to the road, but no one followed. They
They all watched Duan Chenfeng leave from a distance.
Duan Chenfeng passed through the crowd and stopped in front of a restaurant called "Yizuilou". He raised his head and looked at it, and then walked in. There were not many people in the hotel, most of them were in their thirties.
People gathered to drink and chat, but there was no one as young as him. The waiter came up and said enthusiastically: "Sir, what do you need?"
Duan Chenfeng said calmly: "Let's have a bottle of refreshing wine." His voice was slightly cold. After speaking, he looked around and found an empty seat in a corner, so he walked straight over.
"Okay." The waiter shouted and ran backstage to prepare for Duan Chenfeng.
After Duan Chenfeng sat down, four middle-aged people gathered together not far from him. They were drinking and discussing something in a low voice. Only one person was heard saying: "You said that the world is getting worse and worse.
Chaos, now there is turmoil in the world, and even those cultivation sects have begun to be in chaos."
Another person asked curiously: "Brother, how do you say this?" He looked at the other person with confusion as he spoke. The other two stopped drinking and put down their glasses and looked at the man who just spoke.
I just heard the man sigh and say: "Don't you know it yet? Now, of the four major families, one has surrendered to the imperial court, one has been destroyed by the imperial court, and the other two major aristocratic families have also begun to rebel."
The man on the left smiled bitterly and said, "That's right! The war is in chaos now, and there are robbers everywhere. I usually don't dare to go far."
The person who spoke before nodded, looked up and looked around, and found that no one noticed them. He lowered his voice and said, "Did you know that a few days ago, it was said that the setting sun sect, the largest sect in the world of cultivation, sent out masters to destroy the cold killing sect?
."
When the three of them heard this, their faces showed surprise. The person opposite asked: "Are all the disciples of the Lengsha Sect dead?"
The man shook his head and replied: "It's hard to say. People from the Lengsha Sect are distributed all over the world. I can only say that their main force has been killed. Those who are performing tasks in other places should still be there, but there are already some
Start hunting them down."
The man on the right asked: "I heard that there was a man named Xue Sha in Leng Sha. He had a divine weapon and was very good at Taoism. Is he also dead?" When he spoke, his face was solemn. It was obvious that Xue Sha gave it to him.
Very impressed.
The man said: "I can't explain this clearly. I also heard from a few friends. They said that someone found the broken Xuesha sword. I'm afraid that Xuesha himself will not escape death."
The man opposite shook his head and said softly: "The world is in chaos now. How can there be any good people? You see, those sects in the past are now involved in disputes. They are really not cultivated by their cultivators.
What, how come the more you practice, the better you become at killing?"
The man on the right smiled bitterly and said: "This matter is not our concern."
Silence, a long silence. The four of them lowered their heads and drank, not knowing what they were thinking.
At this time, the waiter had already placed the wine in front of Duan Chenfeng. Duan Chenfeng filled the small wine glass with wine and drank alone. He heard everything the four people said just now, but he didn't think too much about it.
, just when I heard the Cold Killing Sect and the Blood Killing Sword, I thought of that purple figure again, and felt a slight pain in my heart.
When he finished a drink, he looked out the window, looked at the vast sky, and looked down for a long time. Zhou Liang never showed up. Now he didn't know whether to wait or not. If not, where would he go, alone?
Can a person take revenge? Or should he go to the mountains to practice alone?
None of this was what Duan Chenfeng wanted to experience. He poured twice as much wine and drank it all in one gulp. The burning sensation made his head slightly dizzy. He hadn't drunk a few times before, but he drank it accidentally a few days ago.
Once, he fell in love with drinking. In the pain of Xiao Ting's departure, only wine could make him stop thinking about those sad things.
Duan Chenfeng could not find any other magical weapon except the soul-capturing flute. Ziyunpei did not obey his orders, and the blood-killing sword was broken. When he left in a hurry, he forgot
He went to get it. He smiled bitterly at the wine glass, then drank the rest in one gulp, left a few gold coins on the table, turned and left. He walked very fast, and in a blink of an eye he was outside the store door.
.
People were coming and going on the street, but they didn't notice the ordinary Duan Chenfeng. Except for curious glances at his sloppy appearance, everyone else hurried past him. Duan Chenfeng came to the street.
At the end, just as he was about to go back to the village, he suddenly heard two young men discussing something in a low voice. Duan Chenfeng didn't take it to heart at first, but when he passed by, he heard a familiar name, which made him stop involuntarily.
pace.
A man who looked like a farmer said: "I just came back from Tianxia City, and the news is unmistakable."
Another person still said in a disbelieving tone: "Really, when will the prince get married?"
The man said: "In a month." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a figure beside him. He looked up and saw a slovenly young man staring at him. He took a few steps back in fear and said in panic: "What do you want to do?
."
The other one was not so afraid and said calmly: "Brother, look at us, we have money but no money, so what's the point of robbing us?" It turns out that this man regarded Duan Chenfeng as a robber. No wonder the world is so chaotic now.
, too many people were robbed. The two of them didn't even think about it. Even if there were robbers, they wouldn't rob people like them.
Duan Chenfeng lowered his head, his hanging bangs covering half of his face, and he asked in a cold voice: "Who is the prince marrying?"
As soon as the man who retreated heard what Duan Chenfeng said, he knew that he had misunderstood. He smiled and said: "Brother, you don't know this yet! I just came from Tianxia Kingdom..." Before he could say anything, Duan Chen was
A cold voice interrupted.
Duan Chenfeng asked again: "Who is he married to?" This time, he raised his head, with a trace of murderous intent in his deep eyes, which startled the person speaking opposite.
The man felt a chill all over his body, and said in horror: "Xu Wanqing." After saying that, Duan Chenfeng disappeared into the air like a ghost. The whole body of the man who spoke fell limp to the ground.
"What's wrong with you?" The other person asked the brother who suddenly collapsed across from him. He turned his head and wanted to ask the person he mistook for robbery what happened to his brother. However, when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him.
Before he could help the other person up, his body fell down, pressing heavily on the other person's body, and the sound of screaming echoed in the air.