Infinite Road Warrior Road

Shi Jian stood with his hands behind his back, looked down at his son who had turned into a living dead, and remained silent.

After Qi Tengyi sent Shi Shaojian back and briefly told him what had happened, Shi Jian had maintained this posture for nearly half an hour, not speaking, not changing color, expressionless, neither sad nor angry.However, the air at the scene froze directly. The dozen or so disciples of Shi Jian present did not even dare to breathe, their backs were covered with sweat, and their spirits tended to collapse as time went by.

Only Saitoichi remained calm, quietly waiting for Shi Jian's next words.

After a long time, Shi Jian slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked his son's forehead.

"Uncle Shi, please mourn..." No one dared to speak out, only Qi Teng sighed and said: "The dog-headed god who killed my brother is an ancient Egyptian god that we offended when we were traveling abroad. Therefore, we are always somewhat involved in this matter. If we can do our best for this, we are duty-bound.

As far as I know, Western alchemy has a method of replacing the soul with the "Philosophy's Stone", which may revive the brother... In addition, modern medical techniques can also keep the brother's body in a long sleep for decades. soul……"

Before he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of Saito's eyes!

Shi Jian's hand caressing his son's forehead suddenly burst out with strong electric light. Under the just right electric shock, Shi Shaojian's body only had a slight twitch, and then he died on the spot, lifeless!

"Uncle Shi, this..." Unexpectedly, there was such a change, and Qi Teng couldn't help being stunned.Quite a few of the other disciples couldn't bear the stimulation of the upheaval, and were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

"Everyone has lost their souls, so why leave skins behind?" After killing his son, Shi Jian's expression remained unchanged, his tone was flat, but there was an unspeakable determination, "I, Shi Jian, am I obsessed with mere superficial appearances?" People of blood relationship? Since my son is gone, the fate with me is over, so let’s say goodbye! As for the person who harmed my son, I will find him to settle the grievances.”

Seeing what Saito Yi wanted to say, Shi Jian glanced away, and there seemed to be an infinite flash of lightning between his eyes, which made Saito Yiyi feel as if his soul was being struck by lightning for a moment, and he was secretly shocked—— If Shi Jian glanced at the ghost fairy who had not yet survived the thunder calamity, he might be injured.By killing his son, Shi Jian has completely cut off one of the deepest attachments in the world of mortals.Now even if Shi Shaojian's soul was sent back without any damage, Shi Jian would have no reason to regret it.

"If this matter has nothing to do with you, don't talk too much, so as not to get involved in cause and effect. I will find out about this matter with all the people involved, and I don't need you to mention it!" After saying this, Shi Jian ordered The disciple gathered Shi Shaojian's body and buried it, then turned around and strode into the back hall without paying any attention to Shi Shaojian's body.

Saito sighed, and then left.He knew in his heart that Shi Shaojian's death had made Shi Jian's state of mind break through greatly, and he was in sight of going through the quadruple thunder calamity, but whether this matter will be good or bad is still unpredictable.But at least one thing can be confirmed: the development of the matter has been subtly different from the intention of the mastermind behind the scenes.

The key is that the masterminds behind the scenes ignored Shi Shaojian's consumption of Dragon Blood Pill and Wang Zongchao's "Sword of Yumaoweiwei"'s subtle insight. As a result, Shi Shaojian did not directly die under Wang Zongchao's subordinates, let alone be smashed to pieces to cover up the real fatal wound on the soul.As a result, Wang Zongchao is no longer the first person responsible for bearing Shi Jian's anger, but the risk of self-immolation by playing with fire behind the scenes has greatly increased.At the same time, the surviving of Shi Shaojian's physical body also created another difficult choice and an opportunity for Shi Jian to make a breakthrough.

This is not because of the negligence or incompetence of the mastermind behind the scenes. In fact, even if any one of these two accidents is missing, the script will continue to be performed according to the intention of the mastermind behind the scenes. It's up to God."

……………………………… “Win! I won! This time I won again! Hahaha…” Myslia cheered and was very excited.

"This kid, where did he come up with so many tricks?" Looking at the huge "youlose" displayed in the 3D holographic eyes, Wang Zongchao reluctantly put down the game controller in his hand, and stretched out his hand to pick up the head of the little ghost in front of him: "Okay, After playing this game, let me go to practice."

"How can this be done? Dad, you clearly lost this game on purpose!" Upon hearing the exercise, the boy shook his head like a rattle, and begged softly: "Or, play another game, just one game... ..."

"A man keeps his word, why do you always find extra reasons for yourself?" Wang Zongchao laughed and scolded: "I should be very satisfied after winning so many games, right?"

The boy nodded first, and then shook his head depressingly: "Although I have won a lot, it is still in the game, it is not as good as winning you once in reality..."

The father and son are actually playing games with a portable strategy simulation computer. This kind of high-intelligence computer can now be used by each of the Zhongzhou team, but some people are not used to it.Although Wang Zongchao hardly uses it himself, it is more than enough to be used as a children's game console now.In addition, this portable computer also contains more complete books and various learning software than any modern library, and it is useless to kill chickens as a learning machine.

Misriya also has a strong character and is never willing to give up easily.However, in the actual training, he tried his best. Whether it was a sneak attack, a trap set up in advance, or a slap in the face, Wang Zongchao could easily resolve every move he saw.However, if in a computer game, the starting data of both parties are equal, and in the binary world, the sense of heaven and man, murderous sense, etc. are no longer applicable, but Mythlia can often win back.It can be said that in almost all types of games except real-time fighting games, Wang Zongchao always lost more than he won, which finally made the little boy sulk.

Through various simulation tests, Wang Zongchao also initially grasped Misriya's character - in addition to being strong and never losing, Misriya also always has a lingering sense of cunning and unscrupulous means.He can endure and lurk like a lone wolf, but he can also attack fiercely at the opportunity.However, he is far from being bloodthirsty or ruthless. Just like his enthusiasm for games, in many cases, his mentality is closer to playing a game seriously, a real life-threatening game.

After all, such a young child has no principles at all.Misriya's current personality has not yet been finalized, and it is impossible to say whether it is good or evil. Everything depends on future guidance and encounters.

As for his attitude towards his father, although he can't say how close he is, it is enough to be called reverence.In the stories Akaduo told him about his father, his father has always been synonymous with a series of praises such as tall, strong, brave, and intelligent.Tall enough to hold the sky with one hand, strong enough to move mountains and seas, brave and intelligent enough to defeat godlike and demonic enemies who are absolutely impossible to defeat... He even didn't shy away from telling his father the record of defeating his grandfather.Of course, the last point is likely to be intentional—now in Misriya’s mind, it is a matter of course for the next generation to defeat the previous generation. The stronger man sets his own highest aim.

Because of such a goal, although Misriya likes to play games very much, he is not as addicted as ordinary children after all. He soon resisted the temptation, put down the game controller, and followed Wang Zongchao's instructions to cooperate with breathing and breathing. Qi and blood began to punch.

Wang Zongchao also enveloped the boy with an invisible aura, and continuously massaged and impacted his body with the force of a deep sea undercurrent. While creating huge pressure and tests for him, he was also completely washing his marrow and cutting his bones, creating The best workout results with half the effort.

Half an hour later, the boy's head was steaming hot, he was sweating profusely, his physical strength tended to be overdrawn, his whole body was sore and unbearable, and his bones seemed to be splitting.

Wang Zongchao then asked him to take a short rest, and then proceeded to the next project - medicated bath.

If there is no medicated bath tonic, the previous exercise will become too brave and diligent, seriously overdrawing the potential and Shouyuan's growth, and it is very likely to cause developmental deformities.However, what the medicated bath brings will definitely not be a comfortable enjoyment.

Soaked in the potion, the irritating liquid permeates into the body from the upper and lower pores of the whole body, bringing the itchy and painful maddening feeling like thousands of ants covering the body and thousands of insects biting the bones, but at the same time Keeping a clear mind and concentrating on luck to guide the properties of medicine can be described as physical and mental training. If you can't persist, all your efforts will be wasted.

The boy also showed an extremely painful expression at the beginning, but he still persisted, and soon followed the method of clearing the heart and concentrating the mind given by Wang Zongchao, stabilized his spirit, discarded distracting thoughts, and began to practice on the right track.

Wang Zongchao silently followed his practice situation, and suddenly felt something, turned his head, and saw Akaduo stepping on a flowing blood shadow, sliding towards him silently.

Akaduo raised his index finger and shook it gently, signaling not to disturb his son's practice, and a faint smile bloomed on the beautiful lip line drawn up.

When Wang Zongchao first saw her, only a distorted and cruel sneer appeared on her face.But now, the little dimples on her cheeks can almost be described as gentle and innocent.

"How is it? Is my son's practice going well?" Akaduo, who was dressed in a pure white silk dress, looked at Wang Zongchao with his slender jade neck slightly tilted, and his jewel-like pupils.In the originally cold eyes, the once undisguised emotion called 'hate' has long since dissipated and disappeared.

"It should be said that it went so smoothly that I was a little surprised. If it goes on like this, within a month, he will be able to develop a body of copper tendons and iron bones that is invulnerable to swords and guns and invulnerable to a hundred poisons, and his internal strength will begin to enter the room." Wang Zongchao couldn't help but admired. , "His innate muscles and bones are better than I have ever seen. The most important thing is that his will to endure pain surprised me. I couldn't survive this level of medicine training so easily."

"What's so strange about this? Because he is your son, and he is also my son!" Akaduo chuckled proudly: "Besides, what is this degree of pain? I have been exercising since he was a baby His ability to endure pain is gone."

"How did you let him exercise since he was a child?" Wang Zongchao suddenly felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.

"It's actually very simple, just bask in the sun!"

"Basking in the sun?"

"Yes, although he is a natural sunwalker and can survive in the sun, he still has a natural fear of the sun. If he spends too much time in the sun, he will suffer from sunburn. In order to help him overcome this weakness, from his Since he was born, I always let him bask in the sun every day, and continued to extend the time again and again until he got scorched from the sun. Anyway, Eliel Rose can help him heal his injuries, and his self-healing ability is amazing enough , As long as you are careful, you will never die from the sun. In this way, after he has peeled off a few layers of skin, he has no feeling for the sun now. It is also possible to go hiking in the desert without any armor, or look directly at the sun like you. The power of his eyes was awakened in this way..."

"Now I think it's really not easy for him to live to this day..."

Wang Zongchao smiled wryly. This also shows that Misriya's nerves are indeed innately tougher than ordinary people, or in other words, he has experienced so much torture since he was a child, but in the end he didn't leave any obvious psychological shadow or want to run away from home. .

While speaking, the limp and delicate body was already tightly attached to Wang Zongchao's back.Although Akaduo is a pure-blooded Caucasian, her slender figure is a bit to the east, so she is equivalent to attaching her whole body weight to the man.Even if Wang Zongchao didn't have super keen perception, he could clearly feel that two subtle places behind him were becoming firmer, constantly rubbing and squeezing his back muscles.

"What, while my son is still practicing, do you want to play some games?" Akaduo's mouth has already moved to Wang Zongchao's ear, and his wet and small tongue is inserted into his ear, and his teeth are gently pulled bite.Her voice was mixed with the moisture she breathed out, which had a kind of intoxicating taste, and it seemed to be drilling into the pores and getting drunk into the bones of people.

Wang Zongchao's throat twitched, and he swallowed unconsciously. His breathing was heavy, and his blood was throbbing, which was hard to suppress.However, he still had a bit of reason, patted the pair of catkins that were entangled with him and said: "He will not practice for more than an hour, the time is not enough, besides, I have to keep an eye on it to prevent any mistakes. .”

The blood race has a long lifespan and strong physical strength, so certain physiological phenomena or sports will be correspondingly extended to an unimaginable level for ordinary people.And as his vitality continued to grow, Wang Zongchao also felt more and more similar—usually he would not get sexual easily, but if sexual, then regardless of the time and intensity, it would be unbearable for ordinary women—— This tendency is actually similar to giant dragons to some extent, and it is also a commonality of powerful creatures that may lead to few offspring.So right now, in order to avoid teaching children badly, it is still necessary to choose the time and place appropriately when doing certain things.

"Then find a time for him to play by himself, and let us play for a few days." Akaduo said nonchalantly, "Anyway, your son will not get lost or starve to death by himself, just be careful not to let others Just find the whereabouts."

"Speaking of which, I have a plan." Wang Zongchao said suddenly: "I can't stay in this world for too long, so after laying the foundation for Myslia this time, I want to find a master for him."

"Do you think I can't train him well by myself?" Akaduo glanced at him, quite dissatisfied.

"That's not the case." Wang Zongchao shook his head: "You have to know that many great masters and scholars who are full of peaches and plums all over the world often end up teaching their own children poorly. It's just because everyone has some inappropriate bias towards their own children. Either overly doting, or expecting too much, or having a strong desire to control. Therefore, for a person, a master who can treat them with a relatively objective attitude is very necessary. Furthermore, one more master, one more path, and Have more insight, and we always have our own limitations in vision, if you expect your son to surpass you and me in the future, you can't restrict him from growing up as you expect."

"Speaking so much, after all, are you worried about my son being taken by me?" Akaduo said angrily, "I have no other opinions, but the master you found for my son should at least not be weaker than me!"

"Could it be that you can still fight with others first?" Wang Zongchao shook his head helplessly, "You must keep a low profile in China. Nowadays, the cultivation world in China has always maintained extreme vigilance and rejection of blood races. You If something big happens, it may attract many high-level people to besiege.

Although you can use secret methods to hide your blood aura, even walk in the sun, and hypnotize ordinary people at the same time to avoid revealing your whereabouts.However, these methods are not enough for ghosts, masters of Jindan level, and monks who are proficient in qi-watching and fortune-telling.It can almost be said that as long as you appear in front of them, they will realize that you are not human at first glance.So next, the most important thing is to change your physique so that you can hide your identity in front of those people. "

"Is it to practice the "Blood Moon Spiritual Mirror" you mentioned?" Akaduo stroked his forehead and asked rather troublesomely, "Are you sure it works? These days, I will change the blood energy circulation route according to what you said. And integrate the energy you input, but I can’t feel any changes. You said that you need to stop drinking blood for half a month to cultivate this ability, which makes me feel a little hungry. If you can’t design this set of secret methods quickly It brings powerful power, and it also needs to maintain a very low blood intake consistently, I don’t think most blood races would want to practice.”

"There is no way, there is a saying that 'the way of heaven has more damage and makes up for it'. If one's own energy is already in a saturated state, it will be difficult to guide external energy into the body, at least until it reaches a certain level. In addition, this set The exercises also have distinct oriental characteristics, and although they have great prospects in theory, they really can’t be said to be very powerful for a long time in the early stage." Wang Zongchao smiled lightly: "I never thought that this set of exercises would be obtained among blood clans. What a promotion. Just as the Buddha promised all the benefits of the Paradise, how many people in the world can really give up desire and pleasure to follow his asceticism and precepts? I just provide a way, a way that can make people tired of killing people and drinking blood The way the vampires walked.

But don't worry, I will try my best to help you quickly complete this set of exercises at any cost. After that, as long as you don't give up practicing, you will not only be able to continuously improve your strength without killing people, but you will also be able to overcome the inherent weaknesses of blood races to a large extent , blending in perfectly with the general population when necessary. "

……………………………………………… In the clear night sky, the moon and stars are rare, and a few lone stars are shining with silver light. The night is quiet and the breeze is blowing.

Suddenly, there was thunder in the dry weather, and the lightning and the strong light seemed to appear suddenly, but they had already occupied most of the sky at the moment of appearance. The entire Tiantai Mountain was illuminated like daytime, but no big tree was struck by lightning and caught fire, which was quite a spectacle for a while.

Tiantai Mountain is now the main altar of Yiguandao, and it is also the location of the largest scale of Yiguandao.The entire ashram is surrounded by green mountains and surrounded by green waters. The scenery is picturesque, and the natural scenery is so beautiful that it is a heavenly sanctuary in the world and a treasure land of heavenly dragons.

The ashram is built on the hillside, with houses, temples and halls stretching for several miles. The architectural style runs from east to west, supported by rough Roman stone pillars on all sides, the roof is made of Chinese classical gilded glazed tiles, and the exterior is made of granite and marble walls.All buildings are based on gold and white, majestic, resplendent and beautiful, as elegant and solemn as the pure land of Buddhism.There are golden dragons coiling around in the temple, and golden Buddha, Taoist ancestors and vajra angel guardians can be seen everywhere.In the center, a ten-foot-high resplendent stele is erected in the shape of a shrine, and the twenty characters of "Mingming God is immeasurable, clear and empty, supreme, holy, three worlds, ten directions, ten directions and all spirits true ruler" are carved with white marble, which is magnificent.The lights in the dojo are bright and never extinguished, and there are bright guidance at all times.

Right now there are thunder and lightning, and strong wind is blowing, but nothing in the dojo was struck by lightning, and not a single lamp was extinguished by the strong wind, which is quite a spectacle.

Amidst the rolling thunder, an old sigh came from the dojo: "Sect Master Shi, Pindao also knows that your beloved son has died, and he feels very sad in his heart. It is also human nature. However, this incident has nothing to do with Pindao. Implications, why are you making such a savage gesture and coming to your door?"

"Why do I come to you, I think you know it yourself!"

Shi Jian's voice came with everyone, and he stepped on the void, stepping down from the sky step by step on a lightning ladder that flickered and jumped but was always solid. The disciple felt a bone-chilling chill rising from the tailbone along the spine and spreading throughout the body.

"Pindao wanted to persuade you with good words, but are you really leading me as a poor one to fear that you won't succeed?" Seeing that Shi Jian didn't know good from bad, Lu Zhongyi's tone turned cold, "You, Shi Jian, are known as 'the number one in attacking' , but it is only the number one of the Maoshan School, not the number one in China! If you want to use this to be unreasonable and rampant in my Yiguan Daoist, I'm afraid you have to learn a lesson that you will never forget!"

(To be continued)