Blood, a large amount of blood splattered all over the dark room, forming a puddle that slowly flowed towards the open door. The memories of the past that he could not bear to recall seemed to have awakened with his blood. Listening carefully, it seemed that his brother's shout was still echoing in his ears.
In a trance, the young man seemed to see the demon walking towards him with a sinister smile.
"Don't, don't come over! You man-eating monster!" The extreme fear caused the young man to retreat repeatedly, and his pupils widened to the maximum. The deep trauma in his heart made him instinctively fear demons. However, the demon did not seem to notice him and directly passed through his body.
"Hu ~~" Realizing that he was seeing his own memory, the young man heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around with lingering fear. When he looked back, his expression had changed drastically, and his face was full of malevolence!
He watched helplessly as his elder brother pushed him away and told him to run away. He watched helplessly as the demon tore his brother apart bit by bit, dug out his internal organs, and ate him!
"Ahhhh ~" Grief, heart-wrenching pain, and hatred for his own powerlessness. One scene after another, the demon ate the brother he had admired since he was young without any restraint in front of him.
He couldn't resist, he couldn't even muster up the courage to resist. His elder brother, who had always been the pillar of the family, had been killed so easily. Just like that, he was killed in front of the powerless him! Then, would he be next? The young man in his memory opened his mouth wide and tried to ease the fear in his heart by screaming. However, he was shocked to find that his mouth could not make a sound.
Scream, scream! Why couldn't she call him? Oh my god! Are you so stingy that you can't even satisfy my most humble request before I die? He slumped in the corner of the wall and looked at the demon approaching him in despair. His red eyes were flashing with a bloodthirsty light.
There was no fear or panic. Its big, lifeless eyes stared at the demon that was slowly approaching. The young man, who was already numb, no longer had any thoughts of resisting or escaping. The only thing he could hope for was a humble death!
A flash of light, accompanied by the dull sound of hitting flesh and the cracking sound of bones, left a permanent scar on the left side of the young man's face.
"Ah ~~" The young man suddenly woke up and sat up. He panted heavily and slowly touched the left eye with his trembling hands. The wound was burning in pain. The moment he touched the deep wound, the young man trembled in pain. The excruciating pain woke him up quickly. How many days had it been since he had such a nightmare?
" Ha…" The empty eye sockets and long scars were replaced by the young man's miserable laughter. Sadness, disappointment, and bone-deep hatred! Cold sweat drenched his clothes, but the young man did not care. After living like a savage for more than half a year, with such good clothes to wear, he still complained about being wet and dry. He was not the eldest young master of a rich family.
He calmed himself down and looked around curiously. This was an ordinary room with two small windows. The room was simple and clean, with only a few pine tables and chairs, and a kettle and cups on them.
Half of the room was occupied by a large brick bed with four beds. Other than the one he was lying on, the other three had their blankets neatly folded.
On the wall directly above the four beds, there was a banner with the words: Dao!
From the looks of it, it looked like an ordinary guest room in an inn, or a room shared by several disciples who were seeking a master.
He leaned back and lay down on the bed again. Smelling the fragrance of the bamboo, the young man couldn't help but think," He was probably in the northwest now.
Wasn't the reason why he had traveled so hard for more than half a year just so that he could come to the northwest to learn his skills and take revenge?
He often heard the older generation say that there were no demons in the northwest. At first, he did not believe it, but after combining what he had seen along the way, the young man believed 80%. She had not slept well for half a month. Once she reached a safe place, she could not help but feel sleepy.
He closed his eyes and tilted his head. Before long, thunderous snores echoed throughout the entire room…
This sleep did not last long, but even so, the youth slept until the sun had set, and the golden crow had fallen into the setting sun before he slowly woke up with a soft creak.
The sun was setting, and the light outside was not very bright. However, after staying in this pitch-black room for an entire day, even the dim light made him narrow his eyes. The red sunset shone on his body, and a faint warmth enveloped him, making him feel very comfortable.
"Ah, you're awake?" An unfamiliar voice came in with the creak of the door. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a young Daoist standing there. He was dressed in a blue Daoist robe and looked quite heroic. His tone was gentle, and it gave people a good impression at first glance.
"Is this Green Cloud Mountain?" At this moment, this was probably the thing that the young man wanted to confirm the most.
"Yes." The young Taoist priest nodded. This confirmation made the young man completely relieved.
Nodding at the young man, the young Taoist priest spoke in a gentle voice and his eyes were filled with concern."It just so happens that the few masters also want to see you and ask you some questions. If it's convenient for you, come with me now.”
After a moment of hesitation, the young man stood up and bowed to the young Taoist priest.""Then I'll have to trouble you, big brother."
Following the Daoist priest, the youth walked out of the courtyard. He saw the Daoist priest take out an immortal sword from behind him. With a flash of silver light, the immortal sword floated in the air. The Daoist priest then made a hand seal and grabbed the youth's collar. When he looked again, he was already in the clouds.
A gust of mountain wind blew, and the tip of the immortal sword slowly tilted upward. When it was about seventy percent tilted, the young man nervously tugged at the Taoist priest's clothes. With a sharp whistle, the immortal sword rushed straight into the sky.
The young man stood on the immortal sword and hugged the young Taoist priest tightly. Although he was nervous, he could not bear to close his eyes. All of a sudden, his vision turned white, and a stretch of white mist entered his eyes. He actually penetrated through the thick white clouds, and he could no longer see anything clearly.
At this moment, there was a vast cloud of mist in front of him. The wind whistled non-stop, and it hurt to shave his face. The clouds were filled with water vapor. After a while, his clothes, which had been dried by his body temperature, became wet again, as if he had been fished out of the water.
The sea of clouds was vast. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the young man's mood slowly calmed down after seeing all the clouds.
The sky was clear and the immortal sword soared into the sky. It was not until it was almost three thousand feet above the vast sea of clouds that the young Taoist priest placed the sword flat and began to walk straight toward the Reincarnation Peak.
In the distance, a naturally rotating majestic mountain peak stood proudly. The faint sound of a bell echoed in the sky. The Reincarnation Peak seemed to really be able to control reincarnation.
Accompanied by a whistling sound, the young Taoist priest brought the young man on his sword and landed on a huge square. Stepping on the ground, a sense of security and heaviness immediately surged. Looking around, he saw that there were white jade railings here, and there was a burst of immortal energy. In the middle of the square, there were nine large bronze cauldrons, arranged in threes and threes. The most shocking thing was that on this square, clouds were rising. When walking, it was as if one was walking in the clouds, making one feel like an immortal.
"The Jade Pure Hall is in front. The Hierarch and the Chief are there. You have to be careful when you go there.”The young Taoist priest pointed ahead and gave him a series of instructions. After the young man nodded seriously, he led him in.
His hands were covered in sweat, and the youth looked at the hall with unprecedented determination. Whether or not he could avenge his parents and brother at home depended on this meeting.
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