Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"You are?" Tie Xinheng didn't answer, but looked at the red woman suspiciously and asked back.

"You are called the Red Witch, Ouyang Yu's elder sister. I heard that girl said that you are very bad, always bullying her, taking advantage of her, and asked me to teach you a lesson." The Red Witch looked at Tie Xinheng with a smile on her face and said.

In the woods in the mountains, a young man in a black robe sat cross-legged on a relatively open ground, surrounded by a faint mist around the young man, with hazy vision, as if he had stepped into a fairyland.

However, the mist lingered around the young man, but there was no trace of mist on the young man's body, not even a trace of water vapor on his clothes.This strange phenomenon continued until dawn.

The sun breaks free from the shackles of the horizon and gradually climbs up to the sky, spreading warmth and light to the earth. The fog in the mountains and forests also gradually dissipates. Rays of light penetrate the branches and leaves above the forest, and are spotted on the ground. Prestige and frivolity, shaking.

The young man's childish cheeks relaxed slightly, exhaled a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyelids, a ray of light suddenly shot out from the eyes.

It has been ten years, daily practice, let the young man's strength gradually improve steadily in the ten years of training, but this kind of speed is the last existence in his family .

Martial Artist Level [-], this is a teenager who is on the same starting line with the strength of those beginners. He has a sense of self-deprecating inferiority complex. long.

Every time I wear the stars and wear the moon, I practice hard day and night, but after every practice, I find that my cultivation results are not as satisfying as I imagined.

Tie Xinheng, a young man with high hopes in the family at that time, was mercilessly hit to the bottom of the family during a family test, because there was something different in his body from other members of the family.

There are five cyclones in the dantian, each of which has a different color, and the others are one or two, and this effect directly leads to Tie Xinheng's cultivation speed, The teenagers who practiced at the same time as others have now reached the peak stage of warriors, and some are even higher.

However, the current self is still standing still. Although he has improved, compared with others, he is like a turtle.

Although the strength has improved, but the speed of the improvement is almost driving me crazy. In fact, under my own feeling, I have absorbed more heaven and earth energy than those people, and the amount is not even a small amount. half point.

But his own cultivation speed has not improved much. When he thought of this, Tie Xinheng could only shake his head and sigh slightly. many.

Standing up slowly, with a self-deprecating smile on his childish face, he took another deep breath of the fresh mountain air,

Chapter 919 Stress Relief

Then he spit it out long, to relieve the pressure in his heart.

"In another half a year, it will be the testing phase of the family,"

Tie Xinheng murmured to himself, raised his small face and looked at the sky in a daze, thinking, if his strength is still hovering at the third level of warriors by then, then he can predict what kind of benefits the family will give him. treatment.

"Wind"

A soft voice, with a hint of concern, sounded behind Tie Xinheng.

Turning around in a daze, a beautiful and elegant face appeared in Tie Xinheng's eyes. The simple yellow dress gave the woman that elegant and light feeling. In the beautiful eyes, there was a sense of hospitality. His concern made his iron heart persevere warm.

"Mom, why are you here?"

The person who came was Tie Xinheng's mother, Qi Yufeng, who moved lightly in lotus steps and walked to Tie Xinheng's side. Seeing that the teenage son was about to catch up with his height, he smiled slightly.

Gently touched Tie Xinheng's little head, a warm smile appeared on his cheek, then he touched his son's childish cheek with his jade hand, and said with a caring smile; "Feng'er, just do your best in cultivation. You are my son, as a mother, I don't want my son to suffer, in that case, my mother will feel bad."

Hearing the sound, Tie Xinheng smiled wryly on his face, knowing that it was his mother comforting him, but this kind of thing is not just his own anxiety, in fact, don't look at his mother's understatement, but the mother is The one who most hopes to improve his own strength.

"Understood, I will pay attention"

She smiled at her mother, and out of comfort, she told a white lie, and then smiled at her mother; "It's still early, why don't you go first, mother, I'm practicing."

What he just said revealed his original shape in an instant, but Qi Yufeng patted his son's head lightly, and smiled indifferently; "Let's go, the food at home has already been prepared, if you want to practice , practice after eating, mother is just worried about you, as long as there is nothing wrong with your body, everything is up to you, "

Yu hand held his son's little hand, dragged his son towards the home, looking at the mother in front of him, Tie Xinheng felt the warmth and happiness from the bottom of his heart.

At the foot of a remote mountain, there are three relatively simple wooden houses. The courtyard is surrounded by fences surrounded by wooden piles. At the main entrance, there is a half-person-high wooden gate that has been eroded by wind and rain. .

Qi Yufeng pushed open the dilapidated door and walked towards the house. Tie Xinheng was pulled by Qi Yufeng and followed closely behind his mother.

"crunch"

The door was pulled open from the inside, and a handsome man appeared at the door, wearing a black robe, his face was a little pale, it was obvious that he had suffered some internal injuries, looking at the two people outside, his pale cheeks were slightly angry, This person is Tie Xinheng's father, Liu Yuan.

"Don't you know when it's time to eat?"

"father"

Looking at the middle-aged man standing in front of the house, Tie Xinheng felt a little scared, shrank his body, and hid behind his mother.The sternness of his father made Tie Xinheng afraid of this father from the bottom of his heart since he was a child.

Chapter 920 How to practice

"Okay, the wind is not small anymore, just knowing how to practice all day long is already very good, what else do you want?"

Qi Yufeng rolled Liu Yuan's eyes coquettishly, then turned around and patted Tie Xinheng's head, and said, "Don't worry about your father, let's go in for dinner."

While talking, she pulled her son into the room, and when she reached the door, Qi Yufeng pushed her husband and said, "Don't keep blocking the door, let's eat, and we will go back to the family later."

For his wife's pushing and shoving, Liu Yuan had no choice but to bear it silently, then glared at his son, "Feng'er, how's your practice these days?"

"I"

Tie Xinheng muttered and dodged his father's question, and his face became a little uncomfortable.And seeing the look in his father's eyes, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"What's the matter, let's hear it"

Looking at his son's appearance, Liu Yuan actually didn't ask, and knew in his heart that his son's cultivation must not have made much progress. Regarding his son's affairs, Liu Yuan could only sigh weakly in his heart.

Sighs are sighs, but I want my son to stand out from the crowd, leaping to the dragon gate is the hope of every parent, and it is also the most concerned thing as a parent, and Liu Yuan is no exception.

"Warrior level three," Tie Xinheng replied timidly.

After telling his own strength, Tie Xinheng instantly felt his father's depression, and his gloomy face was as dense as a dark cloud.

"What are you doing? My son is already working hard. What else do you want? Do you have to let your son be like you?"

Qi Yufeng felt that her husband was about to get angry, and immediately stepped forward, pulled her son behind her, and scolded her husband angrily.