The bluestone mountain road winds upward.
The light shines through the bamboo forest.
Du Ping'an was walking up the mountain with a heavy scimitar on his waist. He originally wanted to use a sword, but the "fate demon" told him that the sword was not powerful enough and lacked persuasiveness to "help people do good", so he temporarily changed to a knife.
"What on earth are you going to do?!"
The bandit leader lay on the ground, his eyes full of fear.
He and a group of brothers were enjoying a barbecue and singing in the mountains, when suddenly a madman appeared and they were beaten. The harder they resisted, the harder they were beaten. The bloodstain on his face was caused by this guy hitting him with a knife sheath.
"Do good things."
Du Ping'an grinned and answered the bandit leader's question very seriously.
His expression made the bandit leader more frustrated.
Since the battle at Changsheng Temple a few years ago, the reputation of Black Tiger Mountain has plummeted, and most of the masters in the mountain have fled. The remaining old, weak, women and children have lived a hard life for a long time. Until not long ago, a big man took a fancy to them and gave them some food, so they managed to survive.
He recently regrouped and recruited a group of men, and was thinking about going down the mountain to do some big business. However, he was beaten up just when he had mobilized half of his men.
The few gangsters who were shouting the loudest were now lying on the ground, holding their broken legs and wailing desperately.
"I didn't do anything evil!"
The bandit leader couldn't help but wail.
He was just planning to go down the mountain with his brothers, but hasn’t that started yet?
"No evil done? Impossible!"
Du Ping'an frowned. This place was told to him by the fate demon, so theoretically there shouldn't be any mistakes.
The man glanced around and his eyes stopped on the bandit who was crying the loudest.
This guy was the most aggressive and ruthless before, and he was obviously the most vicious among the vicious ones. It would definitely be a great good deed to convert him into a good person, but why didn't the fate demon react?
Is it that there is something wrong with the process, and it can only be counted when these people do evil?
Du Pingan thought for a while, took out the golden wound medicine from his clothes, poured it on the screaming bandit, and helped him connect his broken leg. After doing all this, he picked up the knife next to him and handed it to the other party.
"Come on, cut me again."
The rescued gangster looked bewildered. He glanced at the knife in his hand, then at Du Ping'an who looked encouragingly at him. For a moment, he wondered if he was in too much pain and had hallucinations. Seeing that the other party didn't move, Du Ping'an raised his hand and slapped him.
When he came here before, this guy was the most ruthless. If it weren't for his decent martial arts skills, he would have been chopped into a cripple by this guy.
This kind of vicious person is exactly the one who needs to be guided towards goodness.
"What are you going to do?!"
The bandit who was slapped in the face became even more cowardly and refused to use his knife. The other bandits nearby also retreated one after another, and no one dared to take the knife that Du Ping'an handed over. They had already seen clearly that this young man seemed to be practicing some evil skills, and they needed to take the initiative to attack.
Click, click, click.
Suddenly, there was a sound of a stone door opening on the mountain.
Du Ping'an stopped what he was doing and looked up.
Just then they saw three men in black walking out. The moment they saw these three men, all the bandits breathed a sigh of relief.
"You want to help people become good?"
The leading man in black looked Du Ping'an up and down and asked.
"So you are the villain."
Du Ping'an exerted force with his right hand, and with a "click" sound, the bandit's neck was broken by him. He must not let go of someone who dares to swing a knife at him. This is the experience of the underworld that his master taught him.
"Ha ha."
The man in black on the right couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The three of them were masters who escaped from the capital, and each of them had first-class cultivation. The eldest brother, who was the leader, had even broken through the threshold of innateness when he was young. Although he had fallen back due to the decline of his qi and blood, he was still not comparable to ordinary first-class masters.
"Boy, I am the evil one, you come and save me."
The man in black on the left said jokingly.
boom!!
Du Ping'an, who was standing in the same place a second ago, rushed to the top of the mountain like a ghost, dragging a huge black knife, and the blade left a long string of sparks on the ground. When he got close, he flew into the air, and the long knife in his hand dragged a long knife mark, from top to bottom, with a fierce cut.
"Finally I found you!!"
The knife was extremely fast, and Du Ping'an directly used the skills in the Sutra of Saving People. The playful smiles on the faces of the three men in black opposite had not completely faded, and the blade was on their heads.
clang!!
Sparks flew.
A black knife blocked the way at the critical moment. The big brother of the man in black reacted with his innate foundation. He blocked the way with a knife, holding the handle with one hand and the back of the knife with the other hand, tilting the blade downward, and neutralized Du Ping'an's knife by unloading the force.
The leader groaned. Only then did the two people next to him react, and they were immediately shocked and angry.
How could this fool be so reckless!
Killing people for a disagreement, and trying to persuade people to be good, aren't they all done with words? How can you do that with a knife?
“Kill him!!”
But before they could make a move, they saw Du Ping'an drop the long sword in his hand and punch out from the left and right at the same time.
'Teach people to be good!'
Boom! Boom!
With two dull thuds, the two men in black rolled out at the same time.
"stop!"
The leader of the men in black finally caught his breath and shouted loudly before Du Ping'an could make another move.
Bang!
Du Ping'an raised his hand and punched the man in black in the face. One of his teeth flew out and the long sword in his hand fell out of his hand. He rolled sideways like a piece of tattered stuff, tumbling more than ten times before stopping after hitting a big rock behind him.
"Is this a first-rate expert? He doesn't look that strong." Du Ping'an was a little disappointed. He suspected that his father was exaggerating. If a first-rate expert was only at this level, he felt that he could beat a hundred of them.
"Boy, do you know who we belong to?"
The man in black lying on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood foam, looked at Du Ping'an opposite him and spoke coldly to him.
They never thought that the three of them would end up in this place. This guy was a little too strong, his internal strength was only at the second-rate level, but when he started fighting, he was more domineering than a first-rate master.
The man in black on the right took out a sign and threw it on the ground.
"Just because you are good at martial arts doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. No matter how good you are at fighting, how many can you fight? Your family and your parents have to live. If you offend us, everyone behind you will die."
Du Ping'an glanced at the sign thrown by the other party.
Don’t know.
He has never been out of the house, so how could he possibly know these messy underworld forces?
"I see that you are quite skilled, so I'll give you a chance."
Bang!
Du Ping'an raised his leg and kicked the man in black directly in the face.
After a loud bang, the voice of the man in black stopped abruptly. What power background, inducement and persuasion to surrender, all became a joke at this moment.
After killing the man, Du Ping'an showed a smile on his face.
The fate demon finally gave feedback.
“This is great kindness.”
He turned his gaze, his eyes glowing green as he looked at the two men in black next to him.
During the time when Du Ping'an cultivated himself to become stronger, Da Cang entered a period of chaos. However, in just a few years, more than 20 self-proclaimed kings and more than 100 generals appeared.
These people are all supported by martial arts sects. I kill you today and you kill me tomorrow.
Huishi City, where Du Ping'an was located, also joined the army of one of the generals, and the Huishi County Magistrate and the head of the Du family were all given official positions.
Chen Luo stood in the observatory and watched the evolution of the stars above.
On the table next to him, the power projected from the Sutra of Deliverance was also increasing. As Du Ping'an's life demon, Chen Luo received more feedback than Du Ping'an himself.
"Twenty years left."
There are more and more damaged areas in the world of immortal cultivation, and the stars are changing every moment. These changes provide a lot of power to the "Stars in the Sky".
boom!
In the dark starry sky, a bright spot of light exploded. This was the aftermath of the collision of the immortal weapons. Even from such a long distance, Chen Luo could see it clearly.
A moment later, several meteors streaked through the darkness and fell from the sky.
Chen Luo operated the "Stars of the Heavens" as before to absorb the star power emitted by the meteor. However, as soon as he operated it, the long-dormant hatred of his third brother suddenly emerged in his external brain.
"Old man, you have been arrested too."
A strange sense of familiarity came over Chen Luo. He looked at the three falling meteors and could not remember who this "old thing" was. This was the residual cognition of the enemy's brain. Chen Luo only inherited his brain. In the absence of memory, he had no way to recall this person out of thin air.
Who could it be?
Chen Luo suddenly became interested.
Anyone who can be remembered by the third brother must have a good brain! This kind of person is destined to be with him at first glance.
"Go and have a look."
As soon as he thought of it, Chen Luo took a step into the void, and the whole person instantly turned into a stream of light and flew out of the realm where the gourd mouth was. It was dark outside, and as soon as he flew out, Chen Luo felt endless pressure.
The aura disappeared.
The gourd-mouthed area under his feet turned into a spot of light, and the whole person seemed to be forgotten by the world, floating in the darkness.
No direction, no idea where to go.
There are countless dangers between realms. It is very dangerous for a person in the Hedao realm to travel through the realms.
Fortunately, Chen Luo didn't really want to walk in the dark. After leaving the Hulukou boundary, he quickly locked the location of the three meteors. After several shuttles, he successfully stayed directly below. When one of the meteors streaked through the darkness, he crashed into it.
Burning.
What you see is an endless desert.
Chen Luo stood in the center of the desert, with a brown earth brick under his feet. The brick had been weathered for who knows how many years.
The smell of the collision of immortal weapons still lingered in the air.
The spiritual energy was in chaos. Unlike the gourd mouth, this area was a complete dead place. Chen Luo searched several times with his spiritual sense, but could not sense a living person. (End of this chapter)
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