Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"Sword Forging Sect, Sword Forging Sect, what are your strengths and what is good about you? My father actually went to the Yudi Mountain Range occupied by evil spirits and monsters in order to let me join the Sword Forging Sect, regardless of the danger of his life."

Who doesn't know that the disciples of the Lianzhu Sword Sect who have experienced training every year have to detour to the Yudi Mountain Range.Some powerful sects, gangs, and caves in the mainland of China have organized teams to subdue demons in the Yudi Mountain Range, which has made the Yudi Mountain Range quieter in recent years, but this does not prove that it is safe inside.

The more Tie Xinheng thought about it, the sadder he felt, recalling the conversation between father and son at the wine table a few days ago.

That day the dining table was full of Tie Xinheng's favorite dishes, and there was also a jar of wine, the wine was treasured by Father Xiao for a long time, Dad rarely drank alcohol, and only drank a little when there were happy events, I remember that Dad was drunk that day.

"Zhiyu, sit down and have a drink with dad."

Father Xiao put on an adult-like preoccupation with his son, always saying that fart has a fart on his mind when he is old.

"Zhiyu, do you know what day it is today?"

Chapter 1079

Chapter 1078

"There is still one month before the ten-year descending immortal meeting, and the Sword Forging Sect of Chuyun Peak will send people to select disciples."

"Those who are selected can become disciples of the Sword Forging Sect, and these disciples must be selected from among the people in the ten miles and eight villages around Touch Cloud Peak. As a father, he dreamed of being selected, and he is also the same as those who think they are superior. The arrogant guy was angry, but in the end he couldn't get what he wanted. Son, I'm not angry if I don't have enough aptitude, but those people, why aren't they just like your father and me, because their families are willing to pay to build some martial art for the Swordsmith Sect? Ancestral Temple was selected, but Dad has confidence in you, and you will be able to fulfill Dad's wish thirty years ago when you go to the Immortal Conferment Conference in a month's time."

"Wish...to fulfill my wish..." Tie Xinheng chanted silently, and a cold air came from the innermost part of his body, which made him tremble uncontrollably. At that time, he didn't care about what his father said about the immortal meeting. I don't care if I don't get selected. Looking back now, I feel deeply ashamed of my father.

"It's all right, kid. The village head has sent men from the village to look for it. Your father will be back soon... It's all right." Mother Xiao stretched out her hand to hold her trembling son into her arms. While comforting the child, Who can say that this is not giving yourself confidence.

At this moment, Tie Xinheng's mind was blank, but suddenly he remembered the journey to the Mountain Range of Yudi that he had heard mentioned, and suddenly broke free, and Mother Xiao was unexpectedly pulled out of his embrace.

Tie Xinheng sprinted all the way to the stable in the village, regardless of the crowd's surprised cries. While the horse watchers were not paying attention, he jumped onto the back of a black horse, took out the toy knife in his pocket, and stabbed it at the horse's buttocks. With a scream, he rushed out of the stable, ran around, and turned around blindly. He grabbed the horse's neck tightly and tried to control the direction of the horse's running. He fell off the horse with his body, and the auspicious man has his own aura, but he saved the danger every time, and he also figured out a way to control the horse's running direction, and gradually ran towards the Yudi mountain range.

The horse watcher was startled when he heard the horse braying, but it was too late, he only chased a few steps, and knowing that he could not catch up, he stood up and shouted angrily, "Little bastard... let go of the black horse... someone is coming... hurry up and catch him!" Horse thief..."

Tie Xinheng's control became more and more proficient. He just sat on the horse's back and went up and down, staring at his eyes when he was bumped. He gritted his teeth and insisted not to be thrown off. At that moment, he had an idea, reached out and pulled the horse's ears, the speed of the black horse suddenly slowed down, he seized the opportunity, rolled his body, and got off the horse's back, but he was still taken away by the trend, his neck and face were isolated by the road below the mountain. The branches and leaves scratched his skin, and he was so painful that he almost cried out, but he was eager to save his father, so he got up before he could cry.

Standing still and looking at it, the Yudi Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, and there are countless peaks, large and small. Unmelted snow.The groans and cries of unknown beasts came from the mountain one after another, and there were no less than a hundred roads to the mountain. Tie Xinheng thought to himself that he couldn't see which road his father took, and thought: "My father is looking for Millennium bamboo shoots,

Chapter 1080 Millennium Bamboo Shoots

As long as you walk towards the place where you can see the bamboo, you should be right. "

Tie Xinheng chose a road leading to the bamboo forest in the distance,

I patted the dust off my body a few times, and ran towards the mountain. I said it was a road, but in fact it was just a gap in the mountain where thorns and vegetation were sparse. No one could tell if this road had been walked by.

Tie Xinheng was thinking this way, when suddenly, two black shadows flashed in front of him, which made him bend down hastily in fright, and took advantage of the situation to grab the broken wood at his feet to defend himself.

"Hey, Zhiyu? Why are you, why are you here?"

Tie Xinheng squinted his eyes and recognized the villager from Jinxian Village with a straw hat on his head. He had visited the house a few years ago, and his father had introduced him to him, so he was not born.

In my impression, the tall and thin one should be called Uncle Yang, and the short one seems to be called Uncle Li. Tie Xinheng was in a mess, "I'm here to find my father."

"Nonsense, is it possible for your child to come here? Does your mother know? Go home quickly. Several of your uncles and uncles have already gone in to look for it. You will also add to the chaos if you go."

"It's okay if you don't let me go, but I won't go home, I'll wait for daddy here." After being impulsive, Tie Xinheng also figured out that going by himself wouldn't be of much help.

The two discussed in low voices, nodded, and said, "Okay, you have to be obedient and follow me to the side of the road to hide."

Tie Xinheng followed the two of them to the side of the road under a boulder, and squatted up.

Suddenly a scream came from the mountain, the sound didn't sound like a human being, Tie Xinheng was startled by the scream and stood up again.

The two people next to him were still chatting and laughing as if they had never heard of it. The thin and tall villager thought about it and said, "It must be the white-haired wolf. I heard similar calls last year. The white-haired wolf is also the number one in the wolf clan." Yes, the strength and speed are very powerful, and it is also quite cunning. However, it is not very powerful in the Yudi Mountain Range, but its fur is sold to those wealthy families in Lingguang City. It will definitely sell for a good price. It sounds like It’s a distress signal before dying, and I don’t know which lucky guy took advantage of it, tsk tsk, a white wolf is enough for him to enjoy half a month.”

"A distress signal? Then how many helpers do you think it can call?" asked the dumpy villager.

"Not too much, after all, this is just the periphery of the Yudi Mountain Range."

"Then you mean there are other people hunting in the mountains?"

"Some people dare to hunt in the outskirts of the Yudi Mountain Range in order to make money."

Tie Xinheng stared blankly at the place where the screams were coming from, feeling as if something had hammered his heart, it was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help letting out a low-pitched roar.

Sensing the strangeness of the child beside him, the thin and tall villager patted Tie Xinheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Zhiyu, it's just a white-haired wolf that died."

Originally, Tie Xinheng was standing with his back to the two of them, but now he turned around slowly, his eyes were red and his face was covered with frost.

"Kick, kick..." The thin and tall villager took two steps back, unable to speak, and the short villager asked in surprise, "Zhiyu, what's wrong with you? Are your eyes... not feeling well?"

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly appeared in Tie Xinheng's mind out of thin air, "Realize the primary awakening of the demon's soul."

As the sound disappeared, the red color in Tie Xinheng's eyes also faded away, until there was no more, but in the blink of an eye, there was an imperceptible green glow in his eyes.

Seeing the child back to normal, the two heaved a sigh of relief. The thin and tall villager was frightened by this,

Chapter 1081 Demon King Reincarnation

Seeming a little embarrassed, he smoothed things over and said, "Son, were you alright just now? I saw that your eyes were blood red, did you have some strange disease? If you don't feel well, go back first. You and I are here, Uncle Li. Your father took it home intact."

Tie Xinheng shook his head, squatted aside, and thought to himself: "Who made the female voice in my head just now? What's the matter with the primordial spirit of the demon? What is the primary awakening?"

It turns out that Tie Xinheng is the reincarnation of the Zilin Demon King.The so-called young children are old in the world, and the confidante has white temples. This reincarnation is unexpectedly a thousand years old.Because they belong to the same demon clan, today, by coincidence, they were awakened by the screams of the white-haired wolf. Although it was only a tiny bit, the primordial spirit of the demon king should not be underestimated. For hundreds of miles around, no matter whether it is a small demon that has not yet transformed, The old monsters who have been hiding for thousands of years are all moved by the wind, and slowly move closer with Tie Xinheng as the center.

In order to search for thousand-year-old bamboo shoots, Xiao's father accidentally strayed into the lair of the human-faced snake. Fortunately, the human-faced snake hadn't fully awakened from hibernation. In a panic, he found a hiding place and hid. Waiting anxiously, seeing that it will be dark in a few hours, I don't know what kind of wind the monster snake has, suddenly regained energy, spit out snake letters, and rushed out like flying.

Father Xiao, the second monk, was puzzled in a daze, but he was not yet frightened. Knowing that the opportunity was rare, he hurriedly got up and prepared to escape. In a blink of an eye, he found that the thousand-year-old fairy bamboo shoots were sprouting snowflakes in the place where the demon snake was entrenched just now. like light.Surprised, it can be said that my ambition has risen again. I thought: "As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's cubs." Then thought: "It's easy to find nowhere if you break through the iron shoes." Take out your portable shovel , Dig out the fairy bamboo shoots in twos and threes, put them in your arms and leave.

Naturally, Tie Xinheng didn't know that one of his junior demon souls had awakened and accidentally rescued Naifu, and he was still full of anxiety while squatting on the spot.

All the monsters surrounded the place hundreds of feet away from Tie Xinheng, all of them concealed their bodies. The monsters in this land where the weak and the strong preyed on the scattered, have now forgotten their previous suspicions.

In a natural hidden place, the Green Bear King was squatting, with a mountainous burly body occupying most of the place, the Wolf King sat beside him squinting his lonely eyes, and the dragon scale python only had a head as big as a room, but it was already there. Occupy the boss place.There are other ferocious and stupid monsters, but they are all kings of various clans.