Time passed slowly. I don’t know when Chen Fan has left. Meng Hao is his junior. Even though he has just entered the inner gate, as a senior, he should and has an obligation to let Meng Hao understand what is and what cultivation is. It is a path of life and death to practice.
Because, as soon as you enter the inner door, it means that half of your foot has stepped into the threshold of the realm of comprehension in this life, and the other half of your foot is to build the foundation.
Meng Hao sat on the boulder alone, looking at the night sky, at the stars, at the bright moon, and was silent. He wanted to come a lot, and his mind was a little confused.
Time passed slowly. In the middle of the night, like Meng Hao at this moment, Wang Tengfei sat cross-legged in his cave, looking at his right hand without index finger, his expression was dazed, and in front of him there was a jade slip that was broken in half. It was the first thing he did after waking up.
Without entering the inner door, he lost the second thing he had attempted, and almost lost all thoughts. Then, with a miserable laugh, when he woke up, he crushed the jade slip that he thought he would never take out.
He was defeated, completely defeated, defeated by the ants he looked down on, defeated by the sword of Meng Hao whose cultivation base was not as good as his, and even if it were not for He Luohua's shot, he would have died.
This defeat cut his way to the mountain sect, and even he hasn't gone out since waking up, and he was silently in a daze here.
He is the proud son of heaven, and his family is well-known throughout the Southern Territory. Since he was a child, he was proud and had the ambition of Kunpeng. Only then did he resolutely decided not to stay in the family sect, but came to Zhao Guo, came to the patronage sect, for the treasure Inheritance, in order to have no time to build the foundation, he is determined to get these two things, but now, all of these have been blown away.
Wang Tengfei laughed miserably, and the laughter grew louder and louder. In the end, the whole cave reverberated. He smiled and squeezed his fist, but he didn't have sharp nails, and he couldn't realize the blood and pain of Meng Hao.
He is not reconciled. If he loses in the hands of Tianjiao, he can bear it, but the one who robbed him of his inner qualifications and trampled him under his feet was actually an ant that he looked down on and didn't even remember his name that day. He couldn't bear it.
At this moment, suddenly, the door of the cave where Wang Tengfei was located shattered silently, without any sound coming out, and the door of the entire cave became fly ash, which was scattered on the ground.
A middle-aged man in a green robe stood there with his hands on his back. His face was thin, but there was a hint of arrogance. The moonlight fell on the man, as if all trembled and turned into a distortion, it seemed that this person existed. , You can shake the surrounding mountains.
Beside this middle-aged man, there was a young girl. She looked eighteen or nine years old, with a beautiful face. She was long and slender. She did not add pink and white flowers and was colored like a morning glow and snow. She had a swallowtail-shaped hairpin hanging down and she was graceful and delicate. The jade body, dressed in a light green robe long gown, seems to be filled with fairy air in the moonlight, indifferent and unobtrusive, like a beautiful fairy who does not eat fireworks.
"The Wang Family is one of the three major spiritual families in the Southern Territory. It surpasses many sects and has existed in the Southern Territory for thousands of years." The middle-aged man spoke lightly, with an indescribable indifference and majesty in his voice. .
"And you, one of the princes of the king's family, are destined from the time you were born that this life will not be ordinary, it is destined that this life will be above the nine heavens, and it is destined that you will enter the road of contending for immortality in your entire life." The words of the young man fell into Wang Tengfei's ears, causing him to slowly raise his head, no longer looking at the severed finger of his right hand.
"Small setbacks are nothing, these remote and small countries are not as prosperous as the Southern Territory, and there are ants everywhere. If a Yuan Ying clan uncle comes from my royal family, this place can be completely slaughtered." Middle-aged The man's voice was decisive, with unquestionable meaning, Wang Tengfei clenched his fists, and a flame appeared in his eyes.
"Your enemy is the other Tianjiao in the family, the heirs of the other two major families in the Southern Territory, and the current disciples of the Five Sects of the Southern Territory. Only they are worthy to be your enemies. If they see your wilting appearance now, What qualifications do you have to be named Wang!"
"Tell the old man, what is your last name." The middle-aged man slapped his sleeve and shouted coldly.
"My name is Wang!" Wang Tengfei stood up, his eyes showed a strong light, and he spoke word by word.
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Tengfei for a long time, his expression soft.
"You are Wang Jiakunpeng. You can build a foundation within a few years. In the future, you will have the technique of purple gas coming from your fiancée’s sect on the road to the formation of alchemy. , You will find that the person who defeated you in Xiao Xiao Zhao's country is still the same as today."
"When you looked down at him, he was an ant." The middle-aged man gave Wang Tengfei a deep look, then turned around and stopped looking.
"Tengfei." At this moment, the beautiful woman spoke softly. Her voice was very beautiful, blending with the beautiful and throbbing face, giving people the same sense of perfection as Wang Tengfei, as if they were together. They will definitely become a pair of enviable gods and Taoists.
Wang Tengfei was silent for a moment, and looked at this woman. This was his fiancee Chu Yuyan, the daughter of Zi Yunzong's head teacher, and one of the princes of Zi Yunzong, one of the four famous daughters in the entire Southern Territory.
"Go back." The woman's voice was soft, looking at Wang Tengfei, her eyes showed tenderness.
Wang Tengfei nodded, and when he walked out of the cave, the woman followed him. Following the middle-aged man and the three of them, the night sky roared and shocked the sky. When a huge lightning strike fell, she suddenly transformed in front of the three of them. A war boat measuring a hundred feet long, the boat is black in its entire body, and looks terrifying, especially with a large flag standing on it, embroidered with a blood-colored king character while moving in the wind.
On that boat, there were many expressionless figures, standing still like puppets, exuding bursts of ice and cold.
The roar of this scene and the battle boat immediately shocked the entire backer sect disciples, and they all showed incredible expressions when they looked up one by one.
Meng Hao on the top of Dongfeng Mountain also woke up from his thoughts at this moment. When he looked up, he saw the amazing black battleship and the bloody king flag on the boat, and his heart was shocked.
"I shouldn't have agreed with you to come here at the beginning, in a wild place, even if it is rumored that the Supreme Spiritual Sutra appeared, it is all hundreds of years ago." The three people stepped onto the boat, the voice of the middle-aged man. When it came out, Wang Tengfei was standing there, looking at the patron sect, the memory of the past few years appeared in his mind, but it quickly dissipated cleanly.
His eyes are no longer gentle, his smile is no longer kind, but indifferent, especially the cruel expression in his eyes, which makes him look completely like the former brother Wang in everyone’s minds. different.
He also saw Meng Hao on the top of the mountain. The two of them were separated from the sky and looked at each other at this moment. But soon, Wang Tengfei looked away, still with the intention of ignoring Meng. In his eyes, Hao is still an ant, because he is proud, because his surname is Wang!
At the same time, the middle-aged man glanced at Meng Hao on the top of the mountain seemingly. With this look, even though he did not reveal the strength of his cultivation, his cultivation, even a single glance, was enough to cause a roar. The whole Dongfeng shook, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and he went straight to Meng Hao in an instant.
Meng Hao's complexion changed and he spouted a big mouthful of blood. At this moment, his body was like being in the icy cold of eternity, a life and death crisis that had never been so strong in him, instantly surfaced in his heart, making Meng Hao's mind roar, as if lost With the ability to think, fragile and vulnerable.
He even felt death like never before. If his body were to wither, the fire of his soul would be extinguished, and blood stains appeared on the center of his eyebrows.
The loneliness, helplessness, and death turned into a big hand, which has been pressed on Meng Hao's body, breaking him to the bones, and driving him into a place where he will never be restored.
At this moment, a cold hum suddenly echoed the entire patron sect.
"The cultivation base of the pill formation, it is not the mixed pill that is condensed, but the red pill, which is second only to the purple pill. It actually bullies a little condensing baby like this. This is Wang Xifan, the third line protector of the Southern Territory King's family who is walking outside?" The blue figure appeared in an instant. Standing in the void in front of Meng Hao, it was the head of He Luohua. He lifted his right hand and waved forward, and immediately a deafening roar rose to the ground.
The emptiness around it seemed to be shattered, turning into layers of ripples and suddenly spreading. An indescribable strong breath broke out directly from He Luohua. He stood there, like the only figure in the world, looking coldly. The middle-aged man Wang Xifan in Zhanzhou.
"Brother He laughed, Wang came here to take Tengfei, thank you for your care over the years." Wang Xifan smiled mildly, but there was an indescribable arrogance in his expression. He flung his sleeves, and immediately buzzed underneath the war boat. As a long rainbow, it disappeared into the starry sky and disappeared, only the starlight flickered and became distant.
Meng Hao spurted blood again, but he raised his head and stared at the war boat as he went away, his eyes showing extremely cold light.
He Luohua looked back at Meng Hao, was silent for a moment, and left with a sigh. Only Meng Hao's eyes were boundless, following the warship away.
"This is the cultivator of Pill Formation, you can break my body at a glance. This is just Pill Formation. On it, there are Nascent Souls, Spirit Slayers, and other realms... Southern Territory, Wang Family!" Meng Hao bitterly. Grinding his teeth, there is a fire burning in his eyes.
"If you are not strong, you are not qualified to survive, if you are not strong, you are not qualified to practice, if you are not strong, you are not qualified to live, you can only be slaughtered by others, such a life... are you willing? "Senior Brother Chen Fan's words echoed in Meng Hao's mind, and gradually the voice echoed more and more intensely, deeply imprinted in Meng Hao's heart, imprinted in his bones, imprinted in his soul. indelible.
"I don't want to!" Meng Hao clenched his fists and spoke word by word. The voice was faint in the world, but in Meng Hao's heart it was like thunder, roaring.
"I don't want to be slaughtered!"
"I don't want to be weak!"
"I don't want to even have the qualifications to fight back!"
"I want to be strong, I want to become strong!!" Meng Hao's ideal, after becoming a rich man, went to the East and the Tang Dynasty, but now, this ideal is still there, but there is a more firm belief , He, wants to become a strong man, because of this road of practice against the sky, if he is not strong, he will die! －－－－－Three chapters million characters, ask for recommendation votes, ask for members to click, and ask for collection! !