Just as the black light was about to approach Liu Xun, a voice suddenly rang out on the river: "If you dare to touch him, when I recover, I will bury your entire underworld with you..."
When the words rang out, the black light suddenly dissipated, and black gas rolled on the surface of the river, covering the sky and the sun, like the underworld appearing in the human world.
"He killed a Hades snake of my clan and devoured its power. I just wanted to bring its power back and had no intention of harming it. I hope Your Majesty will calm down!" Black air rolled on the surface of the river, and a voice sounded, as if responding to the previous words.
"Hmph..." A cold snort was heard, and neither side said anything more. However, a figure appeared again on the bronze steps in the cave. The figure was wrapped in mist and his appearance could not be seen clearly...
Liu Xun landed on a mountain peak, opened the resonance of heaven and earth, and searched the direction where the six white-robed monks left. Suddenly, he frowned and said in a cold voice: "What exactly did you mean just now? Why didn't you take action?"
"Hehe, if I took action, how could you understand this world? And how could you break through to the level of a robber so quickly? To tell you the truth, only a robber can be truly called a cultivator. Your journey has just begun!" Qilin Ci said with a smile.
"Then why don't you tell me that the secret techniques of Qimen Dunjia, Bagua Yin Yang and Liudao can all be used?" Liu Xun continued to ask.
"You are the only one who is stupid in this matter. The two worlds are different, so the conditions for performing the secret technique must be different. You can use it at will on Earth, but on this ancient star with twenty times the gravity, you need the support of the essence of heaven and earth before you can use it." Qilin Ci answered.
"Also, kid, don't always think of me when you are in danger. I won't help you!" Qilin Ci added.
"Fuck you!" Liu Xun cursed inwardly. He finally realized that Qilin Ci had no intention of taking action. If he had not relied on himself just now, Liu Xun would have become food in the black dragon's stomach.
"But then again, what are these Hundred Schools of Thought?" Liu Xun asked seriously.
"The Hundred Schools of Thought are the so-called orthodox sects in the southern region of Zhongzhou. They are composed of Confucianism, Taoism, Legalism, Yin-Yang School, etc.! Yes, they are similar to the Hundred Schools of Thought you have on Earth, except that they are practicing Taoism!" Qilin Ci said truthfully.
"Dao Zong? Dao Zong is also among the Hundred Schools of Thought?" Liu Xun frowned. Taoism is the ancestor of China. If Dao Zong is Taoism... then the Hundred Schools of Thought must be very powerful!
"Who the hell said that Daozong is Taoism? Can a religion and a sect be on the same level? Taoism was an era of gods and demons. Now several eras have passed. Where is the real Taoism?" Qilin Ci seriously corrected Liu Xun's concept.
"Oh, so that's how it is! I made a decision. I want to kill those people! And then devour them!" Liu Xun said in a deep voice.
"Why?" Qilin Ci asked.
"First, they provoked me, second, I don't like them now, and third, I want to kill them, and... I have the strength to kill them!" Liu Xun sneered.
"And then what? The various schools of thought will not sit idly by when the sect's disciples are killed!" Qilin Ci continued to ask.
"After I kill them, I will run away. If they chase me, I will continue to kill. I have the power of devouring. The more people die, the stronger I will be! I will start by devouring the weak, and run away when I meet the strong! In this way, day by day, I will grow up step by step, like small fish eating shrimps, big fish eating small fish, and sharks eating big fish!"
"Yes, it seems that you have a simple understanding of what kind of world this is!" Qilin Ci smiled, with a hint of relief in his tone.
Some people say that the autumn wind brings death. Wherever the autumn wind blows, life withers and all things are silent!
Some people also say that the autumn wind will bring new life. Wherever the autumn wind blows, the phoenix will be reborn from the ashes and stand tall after the destruction!
There are all kinds of concepts in this world, and people's views and cognitions can never be consistent.
Liu Xun used to like spring because it represents the revival of all things, but after his change of heart, he likes autumn because it is a season of withering...
The autumn wind blew across his cheeks, blowing up a strand of black hair on his forehead. When passing by a village, Liu Xun put on a piece of cloth. Was this considered stealing? He shook his head and smiled, then turned into a blood rainbow and left again.
Liu Xun's eyes were sharp, and a blood-red rainbow as long as ten meters cut through the sky, chasing after a small town. A wisp of white mist flowed out of his body, and wherever he passed, the grass and trees were covered with a layer of frost and withered...
If a cultivator saw this, he would be shocked. The murderous aura materialized! How strong was the murderous intent? Or was there something that made him so hateful
After an incense stick of time, Liu Xun arrived at a teahouse in the town. Two steamed buns and a bowl of water were his lunch.
Chewing a dry and hard steamed bun and occasionally drinking a sip of water, Liu Xun gave the impression of being out of place to everyone in the teahouse. However, the wisps of white mist around him caused the temperature to drop rapidly. Some monks with advanced cultivation had already seen the murderous aura in him and frowned slightly.
At this moment, there was a sound of fighting downstairs. Liu Xun looked over and saw three monks surrounding a woman. There was lust in their eyes and they were touching her all over. The woman's clothes had been torn.
Liu Xun just glanced at him quickly and ignored him. If it were in the past, he might have intervened, but now, he really didn't feel like it.
This kind of things happen every day. There are many monks in the teahouse, but no one comes forward. Liu Xun sneered again, and he hated this world even more in his heart.
However, the tiger did not hurt the man, but the man hurt the tiger's heart! Just as he was chewing the cold steamed bun alone, one of the three monks suddenly pointed at Liu Xun and said, "Brother, look, that man is actually emitting white gas!"
Upon hearing this, the two cultivators looked towards Liu Xun, with a hint of surprise in their eyes. Then, they saw that Liu Xun's cultivation was only at the innate level (he had suppressed it to the innate level by himself), so it should be impossible for him to emit gas. So they said, "It should be the strange weapon behind him. That thing is definitely a treasure!"
The cultivator walked towards Liu Xun after he finished speaking. When he reached in front of Liu Xun, he suddenly reached for the Qilin Thorn. Just when the cultivator's hand was about to touch the Qilin Thorn, Liu Xun said calmly, "Fellow Daoist, please don't touch it. My weapon... only kills people!"
The monk was slightly stunned upon hearing this, and then he was filled with anger, and he shouted in a low voice: "How dare a mere innate monk speak nonsense to me?" As soon as the monk finished speaking, the other two monks immediately surrounded him. (To be continued)