From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Luo Zheng adjusted his heart's guard to the highest state. He walked with both legs and sped up to the mountainside!

The men who followed Luo Zheng found that Luo Zheng was speeding up, and they thought that Luo Zheng wanted to run away. At the same time, they were speeding up.

One of them came round from the mountain road beside him at a very fast speed and stopped Luo Zheng's way.

"Ha ha ha, when did a little guy in the refining realm dare to set foot on the purgatory mountain? It's fine and tender. It's just right to stay with me! " It was a black faced man in his thirties, with a face full of flesh, dark skin, and a pair of eyes the size of peas, with dangerous eyes.

"Get out of the way." Luo Zheng cheers coldly, just like a quiet leopard squatting in the same place, it is possible to fight back at any time, even if the man is a congenital creature.

The black faced man sneered, "since you are in purgatory mountain, you should know where it is. Listen to me, you can live another two days, or you will be killed by those guys behind you at any time!"

Those people who followed Luo Zheng, seeing that the black faced man took the lead, were still at the moment.

"Again, get out of the way, or die," Luo Zheng's voice became colder and colder.

The black faced man didn't pay attention to Luo Zheng's warning. In the eyes of these people in purgatory mountain, refining marrow is not enough to be afraid. No matter how severe the warning is, it's like a kitten's howling. What's so terrible?

So the black faced man unscrupulously stretched out his big black hand and pinched it towards Luo Zheng. It seemed that he wanted to catch Luo Zheng.

In the hands of this black faced man, life is not like death!

At this moment, Luo Zheng's gray soul spikes toward the black faced man.

"Startling sting!"

Under this stab, the black faced man suddenly uttered a scream and shook his head.

At the same time, Luo Zheng has been locked in the hands of the broken Throwing Knife, suddenly shot!

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

The sharp Throwing Knife penetrates the black faced man's chest directly, and penetrates into the mountain behind him, deeply.

After that, Luo Zheng's finger gently buckled the invisible line, then pulled the throwing knife back again, circled around, and was picked up by Luo Zheng.

In a flash, Luo Zheng killed the black faced man, but the broken throwing knife was not stained with any blood.

He continued to clasp the Throwing Knife in his hand, looked back with cold eyes and scanned the shadowy tailors behind him. Then he continued to climb the mountain.

The black faced man stood in the same place, his face was full of incredible look, opened his mouth to look at his bloody chest, and then made a very sad scream, then fell to the ground. How could he think that he was a congenital creature, so vulnerable in front of a young generation of refining marrow?

In fact, if the black faced man was on guard, Luo Zheng would not kill him so easily. He despised his opponent and was doomed to pay a price.

The people who had been following Luo Zheng all the time changed slightly when they saw this scene.

Killing the black faced man in this way shows that Luo Zheng is definitely not an easy target to provoke, even though he is just refining marrow

After thinking for a while, those people chose to retreat.

Luo Zheng, who noticed this detail, gave a cold hum and continued to speed up his climb. After a while, Luo Zheng finally climbed up the mountainside.

Many buildings have been built on the hillside, but they are very simple. Some of them can only be regarded as shacks, and they are all built with black rocks, which gives people a very depressing feeling.

In those buildings, many people sit, lie, close their eyes, or chant.

Although these people were put into Purgatory mountain, they didn't give up their cultivation. Most of them were very attentive. Even if Luo Zheng passed in front of them, he didn't bother to look at them.

He was walking along the hillside, looking for his sister one by one

Purgatory mountain, mountain top.

Huge ring crater, layers of lava continue to roll, bubble, emitting a huge amount of heat.

At the end of the crater, there is a protruding platform.

On the edge of the platform, there was only a girl in pink, who hung her slender legs in the air, fearing several kilometers of altitude below.

The girl is picturesque, beautiful and has a peerless appearance. But now she looks at the moon hanging upside down with a golden hook in the distance. Between her eyes, there is an infinite color of loneliness.

At this time, a figure in the wake of the volcano from the edge of the gallop.

The figure has been separated from the ground, every step, at his feet there is a pink lotus, the lotus is dreamlike, beautiful and elegant.

The figure even stepped on the lotus in the air.

What a fairy like character! Lotus is born step by step!After a while, the figure stepped on the platform.

The girl didn't look back. She was still staring at the moon in front of her eyes. She didn't even look back. She just asked in a cool voice, "didn't I say that you don't need to come to see me? What else are you doing here? "

The figure behind the girl approached slowly.

But he was a young man in his early twenties. He was dressed in a purple robe, sword eyebrows and stars. He was very heroic. He was not annoyed when he heard the girl's cold voice. He just said with a smile, "your brother cares about you, but he is not qualified to come in. He can only encourage me to come to see you for him."

"Luo peiran is just my cousin. When did he care so much about me? Don't think I don't know, you're going to come up under his guise? " The girl in pink was not polite at all. She didn't seem to want to give the young man any face.

The young man in purple robe still had a bright smile on his face, but he took an object out of his arms and said, "it's not true. Peiran really asked me to come up and give you something. I'm glad to hear that you've seen it."

Hearing this, the girl in pink turned her head and looked over. When she noticed the object on the hand of the young man in purple robe, her eyes suddenly emitted a bright light.

Is her eyes flow, that appearance suddenly like flowers in general bloom, love.

Purple robed youth's cultivation is very high, and his concentration is also very strong. But at the moment, seeing the appearance of the girl in pink, he stayed in the same place.

The girl in pink left the edge of the platform, and her figure drifted in. The jade hand brushed gently. Somehow, the thing came to her hand.

In the hands of the girl in pink was a very ordinary thing, a slingshot made of elm.

This catapult has been used for some years, and the ox tendon tied to it has also fallen off, but the girl in pink holding it in her hand is like a treasure.

"Peiran had said that Yan'er would be happy, but he didn't expect that he would be so happy," said the young man in purple robe.

This girl in pink is Luo Zheng's sister, Luo Yan, who is locked up in purgatory mountain.

The purple robed youth is Wang yanmiao, Wang Hengzhi's elder brother, and also a direct descendant of the royal family. He is also the chief disciple of Qingyun sect!

That's why he was qualified to wear purple robes and go to the top of purgatory.

"This is the catapult that my brother made for me when he was a child," Luo Yan looked at the catapult and asked, "didn't cousin peiran mention anything else to you? For example, the news from my brother... "

A few times before Wang yanmiao came, Luo Yan didn't bother to say even one more word to him, but today he asked for these words. Naturally, he was happy to answer.

"Peiran only said that everything is well in the Luo family, and so is your brother. However, when he came to qingyunzong, he didn't return home. He just sent a letter," Wang yanmiao said with a smile.

Luo Yan pursed her mouth, but her eyes were reluctant to leave from the catapult, but she said in a soft voice: "cousin peiran is not strong enough to reach the summit. If he has any news, please convey it for him."

"What about trouble? Yan'er, you are too outsider! " Wang yanmiao feels that his heart is about to jump out. He tries every means to get close to Luo Yan. Unexpectedly, Luo Yan mentions it on her own initiative. How can he be unhappy?

Luo Yan nodded. Her green hands tightened the cow leather band on the catapult. Then she put her fingers on the stone platform a little bit, deducted a small stone from the hard rock, and placed it on the cow leather band. She gently pulled it, squinted at the moon and released her hand.

The stone suddenly bounced out. After all, it could not fly to the moon. It floated in a parabola and fell straight down the mountain.

Even so, her eyes are still squinting at the crescent moon. Anyone can see that this girl, who is indifferent all day, is very happy at this time.

Wang Yan sees this and takes advantage of Luo Yan's temperament to find several topics. After chatting for a long time, she leaves contentedly.

Along the way, there were several people waiting on the ridge.

"Big brother, have you seen her?" Wang Hengzhi stood in the front, and Luo peiran followed.

Wang yanmiao, like Mu Qingfeng, came up to his disciple and patted Luo peiran on the shoulder. "Peiran, it's good. I saw Yan'er smile for the first time!" he said

Luo peiran nodded and said, "that's natural. My sister is locked up here. Of course, she misses her family. If brother yanmiao, you often go up to see her and accompany her to relieve her boredom, it can always make her feel better."

"That's nature! Heng Zhi, peiran, I'm happy today. Let's get together in the evening! " Anyone can see that Wang yanmiao is still very excited at this time, and then he takes a few people to purgatory mountain.