Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"I..." Wan Haoxiong looked up at Wan Youqi, with bloodshot eyes, "I really can't eat it, Youqi, don't force me!"

"Eat it if you can't eat it! Since you firmly believe that Xiaodong will come back, you have to cheer yourself up. You know how much Xiaodong adored you since childhood. Do you want to let him down? "

"You Qi, do you really believe... that Xiaodong will come back alive?"

After being silent for a while, Wan Haoxiong suddenly asked such a question, Wan Youqi only felt her heart go cold, as if something had penetrated her.An indescribable pain flooded through her chest like a flood.

"Brother, you..." Wan Youqi's face turned pale in an instant, and Wan Haoxiong's question brought her a blow beyond imagination.

Looking at Wan Youqi's unbelievable and miserable eyes, Wan Haoxiong shook his head guiltily and said, "I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't ask such a question, but I can't help but think, it's been ten days, if little Donghe is really still alive, he should have come back a long time ago..."

As soon as Wan Haoxiong finished speaking, Wan Youqi's tears couldn't stop dripping down.The same question, why hasn't she thought about it in the past ten days?And with each passing day, she couldn't help but think like this.As time goes by, the hopes in people's minds are gradually fading.

For the past ten days, Wan Haoxiong and the others have not just waited blindly, Luo Xiao and the others, together with Ding Shanwei, have been searching every day, and the scope of the search has been expanding all the time!But Wan Dong and Xiao Lang seemed to have evaporated without a trace.

Although everyone didn't say anything, it was not difficult to see from the miserable faces of everyone that the light of hope was dying out bit by bit in their hearts.

"Brother..." Wan Youqi choked up, and wanted to say something, but she couldn't, as if something was blocking her throat.

"Give me the noodles, I'll eat!" Wan Haoxiong stretched out his hand to take the noodles, gulping it down, it looked very sweet, but I'm afraid if you really want to ask him what the noodles taste like, he may not be able to say out.

Wan Youqi really couldn't bear to see Wan Haoxiong like this, so she covered her mouth, sobbed, turned and ran out.

When the City Lord's Mansion of Shenlei City was shrouded in a sad silence, Wan Dong and Xiao Lang were feasting.

The roasted brown pheasant is biting into the mouth, and the oil is sizzling, which is a pleasure.

"Brother Xiao, I can't see that you have such cooking skills!" Wan Dong wiped the oil from his mouth and gave Xiao Lang a thumbs up.

Xiao Lang chuckled, and said, "We are alone. If we don't cook by ourselves, we will be hungry. Over time, this cooking skill will naturally come out. It's just a pity. If we can have another jar of fine wine at this time, it will be more pleasant !"

Wan Dong glared at him, and said, "Brother Xiao, don't be so demanding. We're on the run now. It's good enough to eat enough. What else?"

Xiao Lang nodded and sighed, "You are right."

"By the way, Brother Xiao, how far has your cultivation recovered?" Wan Dong asked while eating.

Xiao Lang's expression lifted, and he raised his voice, "Thanks to your Qi-Entraining Pill, my current cultivation has returned to the elementary level of Xuanhen."

"If it's just the beginning level of Xuanhen, then at most it can be a tie with the blood skull killer, and may not be able to kill him." Wan Dong was not as excited as Xiao Lang, his brows frowned, his expression slightly dignified.

"I said brother, what are you thinking? Is the blood skull killer so easy to be killed? And with my current cultivation base, I'm afraid I may not be able to fight him to a tie. The blood skull killer has gone through rigorous Training, there is at least a [-]% chance of winning the challenge. That is to say, even if I recover to the middle level of Xuanhen, there is at least a [-]% chance of being killed by him!"

"What? Why is the blood-skull killer so awesome?" Wan Dong didn't know before, but after meeting the blood-skull killer, Wan Dong knew it. In the world of monks, it's definitely not fun to leapfrog challenges.

Xiao Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "The Blood Skull Killer lives a life of licking blood all day long. Perhaps it is a special skill honed in the uninterrupted killing and being killed. It is rumored that the Blood Skull Killer Purple Sword once A strong man who has killed the first level of the holy soul."

"Elementary Holy Soul?" Wan Dong couldn't help shivering. For him now, the word Holy Soul is a legend.

Xiao Lang nodded and said, "Like other killer organizations, Blood Skull killers are also graded. Killers of different levels correspond to targets of different realms. Purple Sword is the top killer among Blood Skulls! At least targets above the Divine Dao Realm , will work for them to shoot."

"You said before that the one who chased you was the Black Sword Killer, so what is going on with this Black Sword-level killer in Blood Skull?"

Xiao Lang looked slightly embarrassed, coughed and said, "Blood Skull divides killers into four levels, namely black sword, silver sword, gold sword and purple sword. This black sword killer is basically one of the blood skulls. Hey!"

"What!? The Blood Skeleton actually sent a minion to assassinate Brother Xiao, they must look down on Brother Xiao too much, don't they?" No wonder Xiao Lang's complexion was a little strange, Wan Dong suppressed his smile and exaggeratedly shouted.

Xiao Lang glared at him, curled his lips and said, "What do you know? It's not all because of that weird jade pendant, which constantly weakens Lao Tzu's cultivation, otherwise, with your elder brother and my ability, Blood Skull will at least send out a Silver Skull." A sword-level killer."

Wan Dong curled his lips and said, "Silver swords are a little bit stronger than me, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal!"

Xiao Lang's cheeks twitched involuntarily, and he held back a few moments before he resisted throwing the chicken leg in his hand to Wan Dong's face.

Not wanting to continue this embarrassing topic for Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang changed the subject and said, "By the way, you didn't seem to be idle when I recovered my cultivation in the past ten days. What kind of sword technique are you constantly gesticulating? It seems very sharp look!"

"Sharp?" Wan Dong couldn't help but sneered, saying that Xiao Lang had no eyesight.

For the past ten days, Wan Dong has practiced 'Smoke Dissipates into Clouds' continuously. The more he practiced, the more Wan Dong could feel the frightening power of this sword move.Before he injected Dao Qi into the sword move, Xiao Lang felt sharp. Once he used all his strength, he would definitely scare Xiao Lang out of his body.How can a small 'sharpness' describe the power of 'disappearing in the air'?

Wan Dong even believed that if he had the same level of cultivation as Xiao Lang, using this move would be enough to instantly kill Xiao Lang!

Seeing Wan Dong's disdainful expression, Xiao Lang knew that he had underestimated the power of that sword, and his heart was filled with infinite curiosity. He took Wan Dong's hand and asked, "Brother, with your strange abilities, even if you It’s very rare in the Daoist world. Tell me, who taught you these things?”

In fact, in the past ten days, Wan Dong was also thinking about whether or not to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Xiao Lang.

Wan Dong has such considerations, not because he can't trust Xiao Lang, but because he doesn't want to involve Xiao Lang.Wan Dong is still clear about the truth that the more he knows, the sooner he will die.Wan Dong even thought about whether he should keep a distance from Xiao Lang, because although others have not yet entered the Dao Sect Great World, they have already made countless enemies in the Dao Sect Great World.The Ping family, the Li family, and even the Mu family have all formed a relationship with Wan Dong, so there is no guarantee that they will not turn their anger on Xiao Lang, or even Xiao Lang's family.

If Xiao Lang or his family suffer losses due to his own reasons, then in Xiao Lang's view, it is definitely not the way to be a brother.

But even though Wan Dong had so many worries in his heart, he still couldn't help but want to explain everything to Xiao Lang.Since they are already brothers, how can they hide something?

After pondering for a moment, Wan Dong frowned and asked, "Brother, you have lived in the Daoist world for a long time, but have you ever heard of Xuantian Damingshen?"

"Who are you talking about?" Xiao Lang couldn't help being stunned.

Wan Dong was suspicious for a while. From Xuantian Damingshen's memory, Wan Dong knew that Xuantian Damingshen was a top-notch powerhouse in the Taoist world, so there was no reason for his popularity to be so low.

Wan Dong was pondering whether to repeat it again, Xiao Lang suddenly exclaimed and shouted, "Could it be that 500 years ago, you were talking about [-] years ago, when you crossed the Daoist world and wiped out the nine major families. The Xuantian Great God who changed the world?"

"500 years ago!?" Wan Dong didn't doubt that Xuantian Daming had the power to sweep the universe, the only thing that surprised him was that he didn't know that Xuantian Daming was a figure from 500 years ago.

After 500 years, Ming Shenhun Jade actually fell into the hands of Wan Dong, which cannot but be said to be a rare fate.

"That's right! Xuantian Damingshen has been dead for 500 years, why did you mention him all of a sudden?" Xiao Lang showed no less doubts than Wan Dong.

When Xiao Lang asked him this question, Wan Dong got stuck. He wanted to tell Xiao Lang that this Xuantian Great God was strictly speaking his master, but for a person who lived 500 years ago, this was a bit too unbelievable.

Just as Wan Dong was considering his words, Xiao Lang's expression suddenly changed, his face was full of vigilance, and he said in a deep voice: "The blood skull killer finally found us!"

"What? So fast?" Wan Dong shouted in surprise.Only ten days later, the blood skull killer chased after him, which was beyond Wan Dong's expectation.

Xiao Lang smiled wryly, and said, "I told you a long time ago, the tracking ability of the blood skull killer is absolutely top-notch!"

"Then what should we do? We... escape?"

Xiao Lang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't escape..."

"That's okay, the big deal is to fight him!" Wan Dong quickly recovered his usual expression after a lag, and said with a sneer.

In fact, escaping is not a strong point for Wandong!Disregarding life and death, fighting with a powerful enemy, and killing him with a shocking change, this is what Wan Dong really pursues!