A place of ruins and a miserable state.
Qi Ying stood in the air, holding a sword in one hand. The wind from the explosion had not yet dissipated, blowing the black cloak he was wearing. In the wind, a piece of clothing from someone's body flew to The edge of Qi Ying's other hand.
Qi Ying took advantage of the situation and picked up the piece of cloth.
But it was a silk scarf embroidered with words, plain color, stained by some smoke and dust, but the words on it were still clearly legible.
"There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches, and my heart is happy for you, but you don't know it."
Not knowing what kind of story was hidden behind this poem, Qi Ying closed her eyes, took a breath, and seemed to see a cute and shy face on this somewhat broken silk scarf.
The owner of the scarf probably wants to show his love to his sweetheart, right
There is only a woman's breath on it, and it has not passed through the man's hands, so it is expected that it has not been sent out yet.
It’s just that I can never give it away.
A flame evaporated from his hand, causing the silk scarf to leave this world with its owner. Qi Yingfu opened his eyes again and saw Lu Zhi still standing there - because the space passage had been chopped into pieces, there was now space turbulence all around him. , there is no way to break the void.
"It is you."
Qi Ying was a little disappointed.
If you kill Qianjun, you can save some effort and don't have to look for it anymore.
Lu Zhi saw the look on Qi Ying's face and couldn't help but feel angry: "Do you look down on me? I was born a hundred years too late, but I have a little adventure, so I don't know how high the sky is? A few days ago, wasn't I still being chased? Do you have to run for your life?"
"Yes." Qi Ying nodded slightly, "Everything you said is right."
Lu Zhi suddenly choked on his words, feeling that the person standing opposite was either a fool or a lunatic.
"So?" Qi Ying slowly raised the sword in his hand higher. The blade of the sword became brighter in the sun, and the reflected luster just hit Lu Zhi's eyes.
"You are so crazy! Let's see if you have the strength to be so crazy!"
Lu Zhizhuang soared into the sky like a madman, his hair disheveled and changed drastically in an instant, and the pink smog below began to quickly gather on him.
Soon, Lu Zhi's appearance completely changed.
A layer of ugly purple-red scales appeared all over his body, and he was several times bigger than before. He stared at a pair of big toad-like eyes, puffed out his cheeks, and said in a weird voice: "Since you surrendered yourself, The snare only saves me the energy to look for you! Suffer death! You, a country bumpkin, are also trying to get your hands on the position of the quasi-holy son, trying to reach the heights of the saint!"
In Lu Zhi's heart, Qi Ying could be said to be extremely jealous.
Especially after hearing what Tu Qianjun said about Qi Ying.
He is different from Tu Qianjun, Xiao Yinyue, Qi Qianjun, and Si Le.
When Lu Zhi was in the main world, he was a medicine cultivator. If you really trace his origins, it can be said that his origin is even more humble than Qi Ying's.
He used to be just a herb gatherer in the mountains.
His father was a herb collector, and his grandfather was also a herb collector. Counting back countless generations, their family had been collecting herbs in the mountains for generations.
Originally, he was supposed to inherit his father's legacy and spend his whole life collecting herbs in the vast mountains.
But when he was thirteen years old, in order to collect a particularly valuable medicinal plant, he accidentally fell off a mountain cliff. Fortunately, he saved a small life, but he was trapped in the mountain's poisonous miasma.
To save his life, he ate the medicinal plant.
As expected of a precious medicinal herb worth thousands of sky stones, enough to make the entire family shine for thousands of years, he survived, walked out of the poisonous miasma, and returned home.
However, the miasma failed to kill him, but it turned him into a "poisonous man".
That medicinal plant turned him into a container—a container for poison.
Every breath he took filled the surrounding air with poison, and the vegetation would wither wherever he walked.
He killed a family member.
He collapsed and fled to the mountains, but all the creatures on the mountains died. Even the powerful monsters in the Dan Realm were not spared.
Someone discovered him.
That man was a strong man, and he was also a medicine cultivator among the immortal cultivators who hoped to find a successor.
Medicine and poison are the same thing!
Kill people, save people, all in one thought.
The great emperor brought the poisonous man back to the holy realm, sealed the poison in the poisonous man's body with his great supernatural power, and taught the poisonous man carefully.
Poisonous people can be considered a blessing in disguise. The poisonous miasma that invaded his body not only turned him into a "monster", but also opened up every meridian in his body, purified his essence and cut away his marrow, and his cultivation talent became that of only one among billions of people. The presence.
From then on, Poison Man flew thousands of miles, and his cultivation level became higher and higher.
His ambitions also grew.
He has always believed that God left him this life, God allowed him to become a monster and then meet his master, because God wanted him to become the strongest and to reach the pinnacle of cultivators - to live as long as God and become the eternal Holy Emperor.
This quasi-holy son assessment is a good opportunity.
He felt that after becoming the quasi-holy son, he would still be favored by heaven, and the road to pursuing the saint would inevitably reach the end of the road, and he would not be far away from the realm of the eternal holy emperor.
But all the fantasies in my heart were ruthlessly shattered!
Qi Ying.
A name that he had heard twice before the quasi-holy son examination, but dismissed it.
The genius of the Qi family, the first family in the White Tiger Sanctuary! Is it any different to take first place in a competition? Having been cultivated so well since childhood, even a pig can be cultivated into a demon king, right
It wasn't until he truly understood what happened to Qi Ying from others, and then witnessed Qi Ying's miraculous performance in the quasi-saint examination, and heard about Qi Ying and the saint from Tu Qianjun a few days ago.
The feeling of being favored by God disappeared.
He was filled with jealousy.
How come someone has better luck than me
In the first round of assessment, his luck ranked among the top ten! And it's still a case of holding back.
Generally speaking, the quality of luck is indeed directly proportional to the size of luck.
Recalling the scene at that time, he finally had doubts about his identity as the "Chosen One" - why, for everything he got, someone got better than him!
In terms of master, although his teacher is a long-established great monk, he is also a rare cultivator.
But it can't be compared with a person like Emperor Black Feather who has a pivotal position among all the emperors.
Regarding cultivation, he came to the Holy Realm at the age of fourteen and entered the virtual realm at the age of twenty... At the age of a hundred, he was already a quasi-emperor who had mastered the power of Tao.
But a "kid" who was probably not yet thirty years old was already standing on the same stage with him and competing to the end.
And the Taoist companion of his dreams is actually very likely to be the other person's person!
This made the resentment in Lu Zhi's heart rise to an extreme - he wanted to kill the opponent here and eliminate the hateful Qi Ying.