Chapter 177: The Big and Small Martial Arts World, the Body of Demonic Martial Arts
The warm sunlight shone on his face. Lin Haotian opened his eyes, but the glaring sunlight made him squint.
A long-lost bright smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly felt that the sky was beautiful.
Thinking of the words of the mysterious senior and the golden light that had saved him twice before, Lin Haotian's heart was filled with emotion.
Damn Shenlan Sect, just wait for death!
Lin Haotian began to madly insult Shenlan Zong to vent his anger.
After cursing for a long time, Lin Haotian finally felt better. He began to heal his wounds. Although his legs were broken, they were not unhealable. He had a special bloodline and could heal himself as long as he had enough time.
Without the pressure, Lin Haotian felt that everything was fine.
He was no longer afraid of the Shenlan Sect, and even began to look forward to their coming, the more the better.
Three years of humiliation and suffering must be repaid!
The other side.
Jiang Changsheng was lamenting about Lin Haotian's experience. He couldn't hold it in any longer, so he told the people in the courtyard.
Yang Zhou felt very uncomfortable after hearing this and said, "This Lin Haotian is so miserable. Daozu, is this a story or a true story?"
Jiang Changsheng asked: "Are stories and true events so important?"
Ye Xundi curled his lips and said, "How can this be considered tragic? It's just others who died. In my life, so many brothers and confidantes have died. Do you know why I am alone and don't have a wife or children? It's because I have married and had children, but they are all gone. In this world of martial arts, fists are the truth."
The Sword God praised : "For those who practice martial arts, separation and death are inevitable. Whenever you practice martial arts, your family will be affected. Just look at Daozu, who is so powerful, but still lives alone in the mountains. There are always people who are better than you. If a warrior cannot pursue the strongest, his fate is often tragic."
Yang Zhou looked at Jiang Changsheng and saw that he looked calm.
Bai Qi was also full of respect for him this time.
It was like this as a human and as a monster. It had wasted its life before Shanglongqi Temple. It had been hunted down by warriors of the Donglin Dynasty since it was a child, and lived a hard life until it was a hundred years old. It only found peace .
The Sword God sighed again: "When the realm is low, the world of warriors is the rivers and lakes. When the realm is high, the world of warriors is also the rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes are full of swords, sabers, and revenge."
Yang Zhou scratched his head and said, "So it seems that I am lucky?"
Jiang Changsheng chuckled and said, "You are lucky in the first half of your life, but not necessarily in the second half. You will encounter a disaster that is rare for the human race. Practice hard, and don't regret not working hard enough later."
Yang Zhou nodded seriously. Lin Haotian's story deeply moved him.
Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes and practiced martial arts. He was doing two things at once. Part of his energy was paying attention to Lin Haotian's psychological dynamics. If any disciples of Shenlan Sect appeared, he would be able to detect it at the first time.
…
A few days later.
Lin Haotian was still practicing on the isolated island. He suddenly felt something, opened his eyes, looked in one direction, and saw figures rushing towards him.
As soon as he saw them, Lin Haotian's anger suddenly exploded.
"You bastard, you're finally here!"
"Senior, help me kill them!"
Lin Haotian yelled in his heart. His knees had recovered, but he still couldn't stand up.
Twenty-six warriors flew over quickly, led by a middle-aged woman wearing purple clothes. She had an ordinary face, but her eyes and eyebrows revealed a viciousness like a snake or scorpion. She came above Lin Haotian and looked down at him.
The other warriors dispersed to prevent Lin Haotian from escaping.
The purple-clothed woman said coldly, "Little guy, where are you going to run this time?"
Lin Haotian grinned and said, "Run? I won't run anymore!"
"Humph, you finally gave up? Well, that saves us from running around all the time, then go die!"
The purple-clothed woman spoke in a cold voice, full of murderous intent. She raised her right palm, and purple energy swirled around her palm like mist.
Lin Haotian had a disdainful smile on his face, but he was very panicked in his heart.
"Senior! Where are you?"
"Senior! Take action quickly!"
Just as the purple-clothed woman was about to swing her palm, golden rays of light descended from the sky and accurately hit the twenty-six warriors at an extremely fast speed.
Boom! Boom! Boom…
The bright light shone so brightly that Lin Haotian closed his eyes, and the strong wind pulled his long hair wildly.
The terrifying feeling of oppression made Lin Haotian's heart beat wildly.
When the strong light faded, Lin Haotian opened his eyes and looked, and the twenty-six people were no longer there.
Dayi's archery skill that kills the world!
Jiang Changsheng is not only able to shoot arrows with devastating effects, he can also shoot arrows with extremely strong lethality but a small range.
Lin Haotian cheered and was extremely excited.
The other side.
Jiang Changsheng threw the Sun-Shooting Bow into the Giant Spirit Ring and fell from the tree.
Ye Xundi and Jian Shen were curious about who he had shot just now, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.
Baiqi has already gotten used to it, and it concentrates on teaching Huangtian and Heitian.
After waiting for half a day, Jiang Changsheng did not get any survival reward. The woman in purple was not weak. It seemed that there was no survival reward for helping others. That's right, he did not have deep feelings for Lin Haotian. Even if Lin Haotian died, he would not take action for him, so there was no cause and effect.
He was not disappointed. He just took it as a way to stretch his muscles. He would repay the debt sooner or later when Lin Haotian arrived in Dajing.
In the days that followed, Lin Haotian would be attacked almost every month.
The strongest one, even the Qiankun realm came.
Jiang Changsheng was surprised. Is there such a deep hatred?
Didn’t the Shenlan Sect seize the thousand-year-old rare flower? Why did they have to hunt down Lin Haotian like this?
Although confused, he didn't want to spend the incense points to ask.
Lin Haotian has recovered from his injuries and is on his way to Dajing.
…
Inside a palace, an old man was lying in a pool filled with steam. The water was green and bubbling.
"He is just a divine being, and even the Qiankun realm can't catch him?"
The old man closed his eyes, tilted his head back , and spoke nonchalantly, but his tone was extremely cold.
The black-clothed warrior kneeling in the back said in a deep voice: "This boy has a master behind him. If we don't ask the elders, we can't catch him at all. We have already lost hundreds of disciples to him. If this continues, he will soon be out of the sight of Shenlan Sect."
The old man asked slowly, "Tell me, why do you have to kill him?"
The black-clothed warrior replied, "This boy is extraordinary. When I was fighting for the flower, I felt a demonic aura from him. I guess he is probably the legendary demon warrior body. I have seen it in an ancient book. If you make a pill with the demon warrior body, you can increase your lifespan."
Hearing this, the old man slowly sat up. Although he looked old, he was extremely strong.
"Demon Warrior Body, are you sure?"
"Yes, and if he is not a demon warrior, how could I have failed to catch him? This is also the reason why I dare not report to the sect. I just want to catch him and share with you."
"Very good, you did a good job. In that case, I will go there myself."
"Elder, let's set off now. Our lineage has lost so many disciples, and other lines have already started investigating."
"Um."
When the old man walked out of the pool, the black-clothed warrior immediately picked up the robe on the ground and put it on him himself.
…
Above the boundless ocean, a giant bird like an eagle was flapping its wings and flying fast. Lin Haotian was meditating and practicing martial arts on its back.
He opened his eyes, touched the giant bird's back, and said with a smile: "Little Eagle, if you are tired, find a place to rest. I will grill some fish for you."
The giant bird chirped a few times and then sped up, as if to say, "I'm not tired."
Lin Haotian's smile became even wider, this giant bird was snatched from the hands of a disciple of Shenlan Sect by him. Last month, the group of Shenlan Sect disciples who came to hunt him down happened to have tied up this giant bird, so they must have caught it along the way.
After the disciples of Shenlan Sect were killed by his predecessor, he released the giant bird. Unexpectedly, this guy refused to leave and insisted on following him. Thus, the man and the bird set out on their journey together.
With the company of this eagle, he was no longer lonely along the way and once again found the excitement he had when he had just left the Ancient Continent.
Boom boom
Thunder suddenly sounded, and he looked up, only to see rolling thunderclouds appearing above his head. The thunderclouds did not reach the level of covering the sky, but they were right above his head, giving him a very oppressive feeling.
“Ming——”
The giant bird suddenly cried out, its voice sounding somewhat anxious.
With a loud bang!
A bolt of lightning suddenly struck, startling the giant bird so much that it quickly dodged. It reacted extremely quickly and nimbly avoided the lightning.
"Huh? This Sky Blue Thunder Eagle is not simple."
An old voice sounded, with a hint of interest in its tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, figures descended from the thunderclouds and landed in front of Lin Haotian. The Tiancang Thunder Eagle was so frightened that it wanted to turn around, but found that there were human figures everywhere.
Lin Haotian's eyes fell on the black-clothed warrior beside the old man. His eyes instantly turned red. He gritted his teeth and said, "You finally showed up!"
He roared in his heart: "Senior, please save me, Shenlan Sect is coming again!"
The black-clothed warrior ignored his gaze, looked at the old man, and said, "Elder, this eagle was also captured by my disciples, but those disciples died, so this kid got the advantage."
The old man looked at Lin Haotian and asked, "There is indeed a demonic aura. It seems that what you said is true."
The black-clothed warrior said respectfully: "I dare not deceive..."
Bang!
The old man suddenly swung his hand, blowing up the black-clothed warrior's head, and blood splattered into the sky, scaring Lin Haotian and Tiancang Leiying so much that they trembled.
The other warriors on all sides had no expression on their faces, as if they had known it for a long time.
The old man shook the blood off his hands and snorted, "You dare not lie to me, so why did I only know it today, you idiot!"
thump!
The headless body of the black-clad warrior fell into the sea.
The old man looked at Lin Haotian and said, "Call your backer to come out, otherwise you will die today. I am at the level of the Three Cave Heavens. I wonder if your backer can compare to me."
Three caves!
Lin Haotian's face changed drastically and his body trembled.
He practiced , so he naturally knew about the Three Cave Heavens. However, the Three Cave Heavens were just a legend in the Holy Palace. It was said that only the Palace Master and a few geniuses could reach it. So far, he had never seen the three living Cave Heavens.
Oops!
Lin Haotian suddenly panicked.
He knew that Jiang Changsheng was very strong, but he was not sure whether Jiang Changsheng had reached the Three Cave Heavens realm. The enemies that Jiang Changsheng had killed before to save him were all below the Cave Heaven realm.
Seeing his expression, the old man's face became more amused, and he teased, "Could it be that your backer has been scared away by this old man?"
Lin Haotian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, not knowing how to answer.
