Renegade Immortal

There was a crazy look in the young man's eyes, and a bad premonition suddenly surged through his body. His body instantly became cold, and he rushed down the mountain without hesitation.

It's hard to go up the mountain, but it's even harder to go down the mountain. In this rush, the young man fell down immediately. His body was bruised in many places, and blood flowed out. However, the young man seemed to have forgotten the pain, and he got up desperately and continued rushing down.

"It must be water leakage, it must be water leakage!! Nothing will happen, nothing will happen!!" The boy's lips trembled, and he ran down crazily. The medicine basket behind him shook, and some herbs fell out. "But this boy But he ignored it and ran down desperately.

Along the way, he fell several times, and once, his right leg was cut open by a branch, but he didn't even look at it. At this moment, his eyes were completely replaced by anxiety.

After a long time, the young man panted heavily and walked down the mountain with a pale face. He ran quickly along the path towards the village. His heart was trembling and fear filled his whole body.

"Nothing will happen, nothing will happen!!" The young man was shouting and begging in his heart. Everything in front of him seemed to be blurred. Only the road ahead was clear. He used all his strength and ran along the path to the village. On the official road outside, and one mile further, you can see the village.

But here, although he couldn't see the village, he could see the raging fire, and faintly, he seemed to hear the screams.

This scream was so shocking that it seemed to cause the earth to tremble, and the ground immediately shook. "Sister!!!" The young man went crazy and ran forward quickly.

At this moment, on the official road in front, the ground was shaking more and more violently, and a group of more than ten fierce horses roared approaching. Among the more than ten evil men on them, some of them were in messy clothes, laughing as they moved forward. The sound came.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there are many beautiful women in this small village. If I didn't want to fulfill the gang leader's mission, I would really want to kidnap a few of them."

"Well, especially the bride, she's even better..."

As the more than a dozen fierce horses moved forward, they soon encountered a young man running in a hurry. Immediately, a big man raised his whip with his right hand and flicked it directly on the young man blocking the front, knocking the boy The young man was thrown directly to the roadside.

"You little bastard, if you dare to get in the way of our caravan, get out of here!"

The young man's body jerked, and he was whipped into his body while screaming. A strong impact came, causing his body to fall to the side with a bang, and he fainted.

Among the long flowers, this group of more than ten fierce horses roared away... Time passed slowly, and night fell,

The cold was like a tide, rolling over the earth. The young man by the roadside trembled and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with confusion, and his face was as pale as gray.

Struggling to stand up, the young man murmured and staggered towards the village, running.

"Nothing will happen... Nothing will happen to my sister... No..."

After a long time, the burned village appeared in the young man's eyes under the moonlight. The young man's body suddenly shuddered and he stared blankly ahead. His eyes were completely filled with fear. He made a shrill voice and ran forward quickly. go.

"Sister...sister...Xiaoqi!!"

While running, the boy entered the village. There was still a smell of pungent smoke, and thick blood was floating around. On the ground, in addition to dark blood, there were corpses with eyes that could not be closed. , silently looking at the dark sky.

All of this turned into a stinging pain that penetrated the young man's heart, making him almost collapse. The corpses were all people he was very familiar with.

Most of the surrounding houses have been burned down. In front, there is only a bright sedan chair that has not been burned at all. Compared with the ruins around it, the bright color is shocking. The young man bit his lower lip. Trembling with indescribable panic, he walked into the burned house next to the sedan chair. A corpse fell there, it was Huzi... Beside Huzi, there was also a naked female corpse, that of his sister Honghong. ...All of this made the young man almost collapse. He walked into the depths of the house tremblingly and saw his sister's burned-down house one by one, as well as several large beams. It was not burned, but a piece of white silk hung on it. A sad female corpse was hanging there... The clothes of this female corpse were messy, and her orifices were bleeding. Her eyes were always open, showing confusion, as if she was always looking into the distance, waiting. Looking at her relatives... The young man looked at the female corpse and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Sister!!!" His extremely sad voice rose from the sky and the earth in this night, in this desolate and silent village! It lasted for a long time... "Stop crying, Xiaolan, be good, I'm sorry if I can't sleep." , I’ll pick off the bunch of purple orchids for you, okay, okay, don’t cry.”

"Xiaolan, this is the hundreds of times you've asked me where my parents went... Didn't my brother tell you that my parents went to a place far, far away... They will watch us there, see Watch Lanlan grow up, watch Lanlan get married... don't cry..."

"Well...since you don't like Huzi, then forget it, my brother doesn't like Huzi's sister as you said..."

"My brother's dream is to become an immortal! Xiaolan, you have to wait for me here. When my brother comes back, I will let you and Huzi live forever!"

"When you get married, my brother will prepare a lot of dowry for you, so Xiaolan will marry in glory.

The young man's eyes shed blood and tears, and he fell there, looking at his sister, his eyes empty.

A few days later, the boy buried all the corpses in the village, and buried his sister's body alone on the mountain. It was in a very high position, and there were many purple orchids growing around it. Amidst the fragrance of the flowers, if you sit there, you can Seeing the world outside the mountain, you can see the world far and far away - the younger sister did not die in the humiliation, but died of hanging herself... The white silk silk that hung herself was left in the boy's arms , vaguely, he could feel his sister's soul, which seemed to exist in the white silk.

On leaving the mountain village, the young man looked at the mountain village, took out the white silk, and heard the silver bell-like laughter and words in his ears: "Brother...brother, wake up soon...look there, There is a bunch of purple orchids... "Brother, where are the parents? Lanlan misses them..." "Brother praises them one by one."

The young man bit his lips, and a few drops of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, falling on the white silk bandage in his hand. After spreading, it turned into blood stains like plum blossoms... "Caravan..." The young man's eyes showed murderous intent and hatred. , turned around and walked towards the distance, farther and farther... "Brother, I will wait for you to come back..."

As time goes by, nothing happens, and decades pass by... The young man's talent is beyond his own expectations. Although it is not extraordinary, it is amazing. He joined the Potian Sect, and with his strength With perseverance that ordinary people don't have, they became the leading caravan among the younger disciples. More than 1,400 people died in one rainy night, leaving no chickens or dogs behind... Even the horses were slaughtered, especially some of them. The seven or eight old men endured a sorrow that no one could imagine before they died. They wailed for almost half a month before they died.

Their souls were even more drawn out, enduring the pain of soul refining and not entering the reincarnation... However, Sima Mo's pain was still like needle pricks, constantly penetrating in his heart, "The culprit who insulted his sister back then is now here." He died of illness many years ago. After searching for Sima Mo's soul, he knew that the other party did not experience much pain before his death. He returned to the mountain gate unwillingly. Another hundred years passed... Sima Mo's cultivation reached Nascent Soul and he became a The strongest one among the younger generation was spotted by the leader of Potian Sect and accepted as a disciple.

In the winter of this year, Sima Mo went down the mountain again and used his magical power to calculate the reincarnation body of the culprit after he entered the reincarnation. What kind of hatred can make a person, even if the enemy dies and enters the reincarnation, reincarnation, I also want to eliminate the passage of time...Wang Lin saw everything in Si Mozi's memory, and he fell silent.

He arrived tens of thousands of years later, in the Seven Color Realm, where Sima Mozi witnessed the death of his fellow sect members and the year when he was taken away by the Seven Color Nailed Queen... "Although I, Sima Mo, was expelled from Po Tian Sect, I As a person within the realm, even if I die, I will not become a lackey from outside the realm! How can I give up just for the sake of survival, for your mere third step of temptation - if I die, I will die!"

"Not only can I make you immortal... I can also make your sister condense and take form... I can't resurrect her, but I can make her stay by your side until eternity... If you succeed in your cultivation, Perhaps, you can meet someone who can resurrect him... If you die now, everything will return to ruins..." A vicissitudes of voice came from the world and passed into Sima Mo's mind.

Sima Mo's heart suddenly trembled... "Go with me... From now on, you are no longer Sima Mo in the world, but a person respected by me. I will give you the name Sima Zi!"

In the Emperor's Furnace, Si Mozi's eyes were blurry and tears were streaming down his face... The fingernail-sized fireflies between his brows gradually spread and occupied the heavenly spirit.

Outside the Emperor's furnace, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the top of the furnace. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of monks in the distance, he opened his eyes. There was confusion in his eyes... After a long time, Wang Lin sighed softly, stood up, and took a step. Walking towards the distance, with the same right hand, the Emperor's Furnace shook with a bang, but it dissipated between heaven and earth.

Si Mozi's figure was revealed.

Wang Lin didn't deliberately leave anything about the art of Taoism in Si Mozi's memory, but he also left some thoughts... He gave up refining it.

This refining may not be successful. Si Mozi still has many methods and magic weapons that he has not used yet. If this battle continues, it will be meaningless.

Si Mozi stood in mid-air and remained silent for a long time. With a wave of his right hand, the disembodied figure of the woman beside him disappeared into his sleeve.

With Si Mozi's cultivation level, he could vaguely understand everything about what happened just now. The look he looked at Wang Lin revealed a lot of complexity.

"Please tell me... what she said before... was a spell cast by you, or..."

"I don't know either." Wang Lin sighed.

"If that day, I was replaced by Sima Mo, and his sister was replaced by Wan'er, how should I... choose..." Wang Lin didn't dare to think about the answer... or, like what he said in reply to Sima Mo , or maybe he already has the answer.