In trouble again
"Good morning, sister!"
Wang Nanxing rubbed his eyes and found that the sun was shining brightly outside and the ice and snow were melting. His eyes widened: "I have slept for so long, I have wasted time, I still need to go find my parents!"
He hurriedly put on his robes, his face flushed. "I'm not usually like this. It might be because of the possession of another body yesterday... my soul was damaged, and I accidentally slept too much."
Qian Luo didn't blame him, but handed him a storage bag: "This is Wang Tongtian's storage bag. You didn't take it yesterday. I think your storage bag is old, so change it."
Wang Nanxing looked at the storage bag in front of him and felt it was very hot. He wanted to change it, but he knew that this storage bag could not be changed.
"Thank you, sister. I don't plan to change it. This is a gift from my family... just think of it as a keepsake."
Qianluo caught a hint of unnaturalness in his words and felt a hint of doubt in her heart.
As expected, he was hesitant in his words, so there must be something he was hiding from her.
"Well, come on up. I'm flying with my sword today."
Qianluo summoned her longsword, jumped up, and turned to look at him. Wang Nanxing was excited: "Flying with a sword? Just like in the comic books! Traveling freely and effortlessly!"
"Sister, you are so amazing! Flying with a sword! You are indeed a foundation-building cultivator!"
Wang Nanxing was filled with envy and no longer felt sorry for herself. In his heart, she was already very powerful! After a lot of effort, he managed to steady himself, his clothes rustling in the cold wind and snow.
Looking around, the sun hanging in the sky is extremely hot, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold winter.
Beneath his feet, mountains and rivers meandered, capped with white snow, a blanket of silver. He moved through a vast sea of clouds, his figure insignificant. Though the cold wind and icy snow lashed at him, chilling him to the bone, he couldn't hide the warmth burning within him.
He truly was soaring on his sword, like an immortal cultivator in a comic book! He stepped on the void, a city of ice and snow in his arms, a sense of righteousness swirling within him. He looked at the world squarely, feeling that coming and going were fleeting, like a free and unrestrained person, commanding all the world.
With a wave of the hand, you can change the weather, move mountains and fill the sea, shift the stars and change the constellations. You can do anything!
Standing in the sky, Wang Nanxing finally understood why Wang Tongtian refused to give up taking over another body. After becoming a true cultivator, he was destined to embark on a path of fighting against heaven and competing with people. The future had infinite possibilities, but now all possibilities were cut off on the day when his life was over. How could he be willing to accept this?
Everyone says that cultivating immortals is good, and this sentence is on everyone's lips. But today he knows the vastness of cultivating immortals. Cultivating immortals is as vast and boundless as the ocean, and also like the stars, sun and moon, competing to shine.
Everyone is fighting for a chance to gain a few resources.
He looked at the mortals below him who were like ants, rushing about their lives and having no fixed place to live. He felt a lot of emotions in his heart, and finally understood why those in high positions were indifferent to their lives.
Because those in high positions never regard the lives of mortals as lives, but only treat them as ants under their feet that can be trampled on at will. They think that they are already superior to others after becoming monks.
He couldn't help but sigh: "It's great to cultivate immortality, but it will always confuse the mind."
Qian Luo, who was casting a spell, heard this and looked at the thousands of mountains and valleys below her feet with a calm expression: "Cultivating immortals is to cultivate people. If you are a good person, you will naturally become immortal. If you keep your original heart well, you will naturally become an immortal."
"The path to immortality is extremely difficult and long. Only those who keep their original intentions can reach the end."
Wang Nanxing nodded seriously, "I understand, sister. I will remember your words and will definitely keep my original intention. I will never do anything like Wang Tongtian to take over someone else's body and harm mortal lives!"
He warned himself in his heart that he should never become a person like Wang Tongtian!
As it sped along, the sword's tail flashed with a blue-green light, creating a strange phenomenon in the sky that attracted countless cultivators and mortals.
The monk sighed: "The Foundation Establishment monk is flying with a sword. I'm afraid that the situation in District 8 is about to change!"
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basement
Chi Zhao hid in the basement, hesitating whether to save people, but Qian Luo asked him to disguise himself as a big fat cat, what if he was discovered!
Oh, no, no! That Jiang Liang has only reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training!
He, the great Sun Flame Beast Chi Zhao, is in the early stage of foundation building!
Besides, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda! If Qianluo were here, she would definitely not blame him for exposing himself to save someone!
"Okay, okay, Wenzhu, you're right!" The sadness on Wang Zhiping's face gradually faded, and he frowned, revealing a look of shame. "Before, we were too rigid and didn't know how to adapt. If we can get out, our family of three will divide our ancestor's treasure among the clan members."
Wang Wenzhu nodded, a bitter feeling spreading through her heart. "How many members of the Wang family are left in District 8 now? We should be mentally prepared."
Wang Zhiping closed his eyes and stared weakly ahead: "Well...I'll do as you say. I just hope Xiaoxing is safe."
Chi Zhao saw the couple calm down after their quarrel and swallowed his saliva. If he left now, they probably wouldn't quarrel again. "Hey..."
With a "bang", the basement was opened again.
It was Jiang Liang. He came over angrily, grabbed Wang Zhiping by the collar, and his face twisted: "Are you guys trying to trick me? There's no such thing as a jade pendant!"
"After all, where is the real treasure!"
Wang Zhiping showed a pale smile, because he knew that his wife's method worked and Xiaoxing was not in his hands at all!
This look angered Jiang Liang, who beat him hard several times. He spat out blood and couldn't stop coughing: "My son is not in your hands at all, you are lying! That jade pendant was a 16th birthday gift from my husband and me. He wouldn't have lost it. You didn't find the jade pendant at all because you didn't catch him at all!"
"Okay, so you were lying to me. You two are so cunning that you refuse to tell the truth even until your death!" Jiang Liang pointed at him and laughed instead of getting angry. "Then don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of red light illuminated half of his ugly face. He looked neither human nor ghost, and was extremely distorted. The heart-burning needle was as sharp as if it was tempered with poison.
If this were really used on a mortal, his internal organs would be burned by the flames, and he would die in agony. It is extremely vicious!
"No! Zhiping!"
Seeing her husband suffering, Wang Wenzhu rushed over, but the couple were imprisoned in two different cages. She could only reach out her hands, eager to hold her husband's hands together, with a look of reluctance on her face: "Zhiping, I hurt you..."
He spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled miserably: "Ahem... Wenzhu, I'm the same as you! I will never reveal the whereabouts of the treasure even if I die! This is the best for our family of three."
He had already made mistakes decades before. Could he continue to make the same mistakes at this final moment? As long as their son was not in Jiang Liang's hands, they could die with peace of mind.
The couple had the same idea and would never tell Jiang Liang about the treasure because it would harm their child.
Chi Zhao, who was not far away, saw this scene and suddenly thought of his parents. Although he didn't remember clearly at the time, his parents must have treated him the same way. In order to protect him, they would rather sacrifice themselves to protect the strange fire and him.
"Parents devote their whole hearts and souls to their children. How pitiful are the hearts of all parents in the world!" He now understood the meaning of this poem. Emotions are universal to all living things; whether human or animal, they all understand the intensity of emotion.
Parental love is wholehearted and full of effort. He can feel the love and affection that the Wang couple has for Wang Nanxing, which is deep and strong, the great parental love.
Therefore, he would not allow anyone to hurt such a good person!
“Puff, puff, puff!!!”
"Turn into ashes!!!"
Wang Wenzhu was still feeling sad when she saw a small animal with a cat face and deer antlers pop out from the corner. It had round, clear and cute eyes and a furry body. If it weren't for the horns on its head, it would really look like a kitten.
He breathed out scorching flames, the temperature so high that it hurt her, yet he could still speak human words, loudly scolding Jiang Liang: "Go to hell, you heartless person, you even wouldn't let go of the elderly, the weak, women and children. You have no parents! How can you feel good about killing someone's parents?"
Wang Wenzhu: Hey, the elderly, the weak, women and children?
Jiang Liang: I became an orphan for no apparent reason.
"Go to hell, you stinky bastard, big bad guy, big bastard, rotten egg!"
In the end, Chi Zhao didn't know what he was saying. Anyway, he used all the words he could think of. After all, he had only lived in the mortal world for less than a year, so some of the words he used were not very appropriate.
"Where did the beast come from? No, it's a demon beast! It can even spit out..." He suddenly stopped talking and looked at Chi Zhao in front of him in disbelief. He actually looked exactly like the Fiery Sun Beast described in the book!
You should know that many years ago, purple air came from the east in District 8, and everyone thought that there was a secret realm in District 8. Countless people came there looking for opportunities, but all died tragically in the secret realm. Jiang Liang also knew the inside story.
The so-called secret realm is nothing more than the descent of the strange fire, and the strange fire attracted spirit beasts from outside the Tianyan Continent. One of the spirit beasts is called the Fiery Sun Flame Beast. At that time, there was a pair of male and female Fiery Sun Flame Beasts who came to guard the strange fire.
Many cultivators, upon seeing the Blazing Sun Flame Beasts, were tempted to sign contracts with them and recruit them for their own use. Spiritual beasts were rarely seen in District 8, and one that could find strange fire was particularly rare.
However, the male and female Sunflame beasts refused to obey the human monks and instead struggled to escape. The reason for this was unknown at the time. Now it is thought that it was because the female Sunflame beasts were pregnant.
"So you're still alive, little one? I thought you and your parents were killed by the monk's sword."
Just a few decades ago, Jiang Liang also entered the secret realm, but his cultivation was low, and he only saw the monks who were encircling and suppressing the Sun Flame Beast.
When Chi Zhao heard this, he quickly extinguished the flames and spoke in human language: "What? You know how my parents died?"
Jiang Liang narrowed his eyes and smiled with some ill intentions: "Of course I know this, why would I need to guess? You must have died under the swords of those monks. I didn't expect you to be alive and well. It's worth your mother's hard work in hiding you."
"If you want to know about your parents, then stop releasing your flames, become my spirit beast, and help me deal with the two mortals in front of me." Jiang Liang tilted his head and smiled, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
This is the Sunfire Beast, a rare spirit beast found outside the continent! Even if I can't use it myself, I can offer it to the adults in the upper three districts.
Let them study how this spirit beast entered their Tianyan Continent from the outer continent. By then, why would he worry about not being able to build his foundation? He should worry about how to live a carefree life after achieving the great success of the Jindan.
Seeing the cunning villain in front of him, Chi Zhao snorted and laughed: "Who wants to collude with you? You disgusting person! I don't want you to be my master, I already have a master!"
Chi Zhao now missed Qian Luo terribly: "My stinky master may be stingy, but he is still much better than you. You are an ugly thing, neither human nor ghost. You are so ugly. Go to hell!"
"Bang——" The Sun Flame Beast with the foundation-building cultivation level is powerful enough to spit out a long flame. The power of the flame is comparable to that of the blood flame, and it is no problem to burn ordinary magic weapons!
"Damn it!" His heart-burning needle was about to melt under his flames!
"Damn it! Are you just following your master's orders? To come and rescue this mortal couple? Who is your master? Why is he interfering in the affairs of our District 8? We can handle the affairs of District 8 on our own. You don't need to worry about it!"
As he dodged, he held Wang Zhiping in front of him as a shield. Seeing the flames that the Sunfire Beast was holding back, he laughed heartily. "Isn't that the little girl? You all like to show off all kinds of kindness, helping the weak when you see injustice? Helping others and returning lost property? In my eyes, you are nothing but idiots. As long as I hold the lives of mortals in my hands, how can you breathe fire?"
He laughed wildly, seeing the Sunflame Beast extinguish its flames because of a mortal, but it was suffocating and couldn't even breathe out the flames. He felt extremely happy. He hated these idealistic guys the most!
They all think they are the Daluo Jinxian who can save the people from disaster?
"Little spirit beast, where is your master? Why isn't she by your side? Could she have died in the secret realm?"
Of course he knew that the woman was not dead, but she must not be doing well now. She was seriously injured, and what could she do without better medicine?
They all loved to act like good people, heroes, and hypocrites. It was only the early stages of foundation building, so what? In a battle, the one with higher cultivation didn't necessarily win; the winner was the one who used all means possible.
That woman was able to kill Wang Tongtian not because of her high cultivation level, but because she was lucky. With the help of the Blue Blood Silver Anaconda, she was able to give her a drop of her heart's blood. The discarded sword was transformed into a high-level spiritual weapon, which allowed her to kill Wang Tongtian with one sword!
He could only hide in a dark corner and watch the scenes unfold before his eyes.
Another reason was that Wang Tongtian was hesitant and didn't know how to find the right time. If Wang Tongtian had captured Wang Nanxing from the beginning and directly possessed her body, without resorting to the snake slough and the scarlet gold umbrella, he would have taken such a long detour and ended up in a dead end!
He died in his own hesitation!
"Ah! Let go!"
While Chi Zhao was not paying attention, Jiang Liang actually cast a spell to lift Chi Zhao's neck. There was viciousness in his eyes. He pinched Wang Zhiping with one hand and Chi Zhao with the other. In his hands, the man and the beast were just ants that could be crushed to death at will!
"I want to see first! Who will come to save you now?"
Just as he was getting carried away, a figure descended silently. The girl was as graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon. With a straight thrust of her sword, he felt a dull pain in his chest, and he could clearly hear the sound of flesh being pierced.
Jiang Liang looked down in disbelief and saw the long sword on his chest, stained with his blood. At the same time, a fishy smell surged in his throat: "You... are..."
He barely had the strength to stand. When did she come? He hadn't even noticed her arrival!
A girl who talks so much about moral principles can actually kill people?
Yes, he was careless. He forgot that Wang Tongtian's soul was also killed by her sword. He was killed by a single sword and had no power to fight back.
In this world, the winner is king and the loser is a bandit. If you have low cultivation, you will be kicked out of the battlefield.
It was a pity that he could not obtain the Wang family treasure before his death and fulfill his wish. His life came to an end without successfully building the foundation as he wished.
Under Wang Wenzhu's surprised gaze, Jiang Liang fell to the ground with a plop, revealing the girl in green clothes behind him.
In the backlight, the girl's skin is delicate and white, her face is clear and beautiful, her figure is slender, and her temperament is elegant and refined. She holds a jade sword in her hand, the sword is stained with blood, and it exudes a cold luster.
Although it is delicate and thin, it is cold and sharp. It took Jiang Liang's life with one sword. It can be seen that it is extremely sharp and should not be underestimated.
The girl put away her sword neatly and glanced at him proudly.
The voice was as cold as ice: "His master."
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