From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 22 Reckless

The bonfire flickered, sparks flashed in the air, and some moths flew over and turned into ashes.

Wang Chan sat on the bluestone, his temperament clear and ethereal. He twirled his fingertips, and some sand fell to the ground, as if chess pieces were falling from the hands of an immortal, using the earth as a chessboard to manipulate the universe.

"Chen Xuan, in this territory of Red Crow City, you are the only one who is barely qualified to follow in my footsteps..."

Wang Chan murmured to himself, thinking about the vast and boundless real world of Qi training that he had witnessed in his dream, and it seemed as if a heroic spirit was rising into the sky in his chest.

In this life, he wants to be the chess player.

Instead of being a humble bystander in a dream who can only stand in the corner, envying and admiring those great figures of history.

"Junior Brother Wang Chan..."

At this moment, the four disciples of Qinglu Mountain returned here dejectedly, their morale low.

Wang Chan glanced at him, with an expression that he had expected it, and said in a light tone:

"Chen Xuan escaped, right? Chen Xuan is good at fighting and all kinds of things. You can't catch him... Eh? Where's Senior Brother Shen?"

The four of them looked at each other, and then one of them, looking embarrassed, told what had happened not long ago.

"Shen Lingfeng... escaped?"

The calmness on Wang Chan's face gradually faded, and his expression became gloomy. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He paced back and forth beside the campfire, and after a long silence, he began to reflect on himself.

"I was careless. I shouldn't have been so talkative and made Shen Lingfeng feel timid... People are not puppets, and their minds are easily changed. From now on, I should be more careful in what I say and do..."

Wang Chan had never expected Shen Lingfeng to be so useless: "He's a second-time immortal, yet he's so afraid of Chen Xuan, who's only been practicing Qi for a little over half a month... Why are there such losers in the world?"

Shen Lingfeng messed up the situation!

When the four heard Wang Chan cursing Shen Lingfeng, their faces became awkward. Someone stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Wang, what should we do now? You know everything. We will listen to you."

Wang Chan quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and said in a serious tone, "Based on my understanding of Chen Xuan, if he finds out that Shen Lingfeng, who has undergone his second transformation, is not here, he will come directly to me, fearing that he won't be able to wait for the Peach Blossom Spring to fall..."

Once Shen Lingfeng escapes, the plot deviates from the trajectory of Huangliang Dream, and a series of terrible chain reactions will follow!
No!

He must leave here immediately, lie in wait, and wait for the opportunity!

Wang Chan immediately set off, about to walk down the mountain alone. After taking two steps, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he shouted, "What do you want to do?"

The four people from Qinglu Mountain had surrounded Wang Chan without anyone noticing!

A middle-aged man stood in the middle of the road, his eyes gleaming with a brilliant azure light. He spoke with an awkward expression, "Junior Brother Wang Chan, it's not good for you to leave us alone, is it?"

Wang Chan shouted angrily, "Idiots, what's the point of going together? It will only give us away. You don't understand how difficult Chen Xuan is!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and explained with a smile:
"Your story has already spread back to Qinglu Mountain. Shen Lingfeng has a deep background and can just walk away, but we can't... If we lose our dream, our skin will be peeled off, which is more terrifying than death..."

"Wang Chan, there's one thing you might have mistaken in your dream. It wasn't you who chose us, but it was us, Qinglu Mountain, who chose you."

The middle-aged man pointed at Wang Chan, then at the others present, and said, "The five of us must die together."

Wang Chan was stunned, then his face turned pale, and finally he burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears came down.

"Ha, haha...you guys are so funny."

People's hearts are unpredictable.

Longyou was bullied by shrimps in the shallows!

……

……

The mountain wind was howling, and figures were running quickly in the woods.

In the distance, on a small hill called Niujiao Mountain, the light of the bonfire flickered in vain, then went out, and darkness was everywhere.

"What happened?"

Chen Xuan paused, gazing at the shadowy silhouette of the distant mountain peaks beneath the moonlight. He shook his head and chuckled. Even if there were countless conspiracies and intrigues, he had already arrived here, so he wouldn't let his wild thoughts continue to disturb his mind.

Wang Chan’s dream is like a toad hiding behind a person.

From time to time, it will stick out its disgusting tongue to lick you, and its sticky saliva will stick to your skin and you can't shake it off. It makes you feel like your whole body is dirty, and you can't avoid it. It's so disgusting.

All I can do is stomp him to death.

"Wang Chan, tonight, you have no other choice."

Chen Xuan's brows were furrowed in a frown as he began to walk up the mountain with firm and cautious steps. His whole body seemed to blend completely into the shadows of the trees on the side of the road.

The moonlight was bright, casting a shadow across the empty mountain road. Occasionally, a shadow would flash silently from the shadows under the roadside trees. Even if someone pricked up their eyes to check, they would not see anything, and would just think it was a gust of wind.

"It smells of blood..."

Chen Xuan was walking forward in the shadows when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood in the air. He saw a shadow like a human crawling in front of him. He slowed down his pace and moved forward more cautiously.

"Pfft!"

In the moonlight, a figure was walking down the mountain, kicking something round like a ball with his feet. He was leisurely and relaxed, and it was a very creepy and strange scene.

"Even if Qingyazi came in person, he wouldn't dare threaten me..."

"You are a bunch of idiots. You actually naively thought I was leaving to escape? Oh, how could you possibly understand my grand plan..."

The ball was rolling on the mountain road, with disheveled hair and face up, revealing the head of a middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man died with his eyes open, bulging as if he had seen an extremely terrifying scene before he died.

"Internal strife..."

Under the tree, Chen Xuan stopped completely. Seeing this extremely gloomy scene, his face became completely calm, and even his heartbeat almost disappeared, but there was a power that was rapidly growing in the silence.

He hid behind a tree, closed his eyes, and used his ears to listen for footsteps, patiently waiting for the other person to pass by.

Wang Chan walked in the moonlight, kicking people's heads, looking relaxed, as if he were on a picnic. But his clothes were stained with blood, which made him look out of place.

"what?"

At a certain moment, he raised his foot and stopped in the air when it was about to land. He tilted his head slightly and looked at a big tree not far away.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes and walked out.

Wang Chan smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Chen Xuan, it seems I have something to say to you in advance..."

He was about to explain something, to say something that must have made sense, but the person before him wouldn't give him the chance, wouldn't listen to a word he said.

"boom!"

Chen Xuan suddenly rose from the ground, like a giant ape descending to the mortal world. The rage that had been accumulating day by day and the momentum that swallowed up the world came at this moment like a tidal wave -

The smile on Wang Chan's face froze. The next moment, a huge hand suddenly grabbed her pretty face. Then, her body flew into the air and was knocked into the wilderness outside the mountain road by Chen Xuan.

"Puff puff!"

Wang Chan's body was like a small boat in the huge waves, moving in the air and on the ground. With his horrified eyes, he looked through the gaps between his fingers and saw a sky full of fist marks mixed with golden and white shining edges, rushing towards him like an overwhelming force.

Waist, abdomen, chest, neck... First there was a chill, followed by endless pain, and a large amount of energy and fluid poured out from the wounds.

Messy black blood lines intertwined in the air, appearing incomparably gorgeous and rich under the reflection of the golden and white immortal energy.

"puff!"

Wang Chan's eyes suddenly darkened. A sharp weapon pierced into his eye socket and was pulled out in an instant. Another fatal part of his body was immediately pierced. This happened repeatedly thousands of times.

He couldn't see anything.

"what!!!"

A shrill and miserable howl erupted in the mountains and forests, startling the birds and beasts and making them fly away.

(End of this chapter)