Start to realize the truth of the heavens from the wilderness!

"It's so miserable. Everyone within a radius of 100,000 miles was slaughtered!"

Zhou Fan looked down and saw no life at all, but in his eyes, he could see boundless resentment.

This is a river called Luoxian River. It should be full of life, but now there is only desolation and death.

"It was completely destroyed almost in an instant. If it were not for the use of formations, probably only immortals could have such power." Jun Wu sighed. There was no life left at all within a radius of one hundred thousand miles. This kind of sin...

"Dan Jun, look back in time to see what miscellaneous people did it." Jun Wu ordered, there are thousands of great ways in the world, and the devil's and evil ways are also ways, but as the saying goes, different ways do not conspire against each other.

I didn't see it...that's all.

But now that we have met, if we don't get to the bottom of it, we will be killed and everything will be turned upside down.

He feels uneasy!

"Yes, Master!" Lord Dan responded respectfully, and then began to cast spells and go back in time.

This is a standard method for immortals. It is said to be able to go back in time, but in fact it can only be seen, and if there is an existence of the same level, it can also be forcibly interfered.

But through this method, Jun Wu can also know what level the creature is.

If you can see it, you are below the level of immortality; if you cannot see it, you are the beginning of immortality.

But no matter which one it is, he will kill them all!

As Lord Dan cast his spell, the surrounding scene also began to change. Time seemed to be flowing back, and the scene in front of them was also rapidly regressing.

One day, two days, three days...

"right here."

It was not until several months later that Jun Wu and the others finally saw the complete scene.

It was an earthly immortal dressed in blood and with a ferocious face. Above his head, there was a large formation covering a hundred thousand miles in radius, spewing out blood and fire. Anyone contaminated would be swallowed up in an instant and turned into endless Blood energy surged towards the great formation.

Then it poured down and poured into the blood-clothed immortal, as well as all the phenomena and souls around him.

"The Blood Demon Formation."

There was also a trace of anger in Zhou Fan's eyes. After following Jun Wu for so long, his knowledge was no longer what it was before.

He recognized this formation, which was famous for refining the original energy and blood of living beings and strengthening themselves. The creatures who dared to use this formation were basically lunatics who had a murderous bent, fell into the devil's way, and were riddled with blood.

After all, using this formation will inevitably cause great sins, but it can also easily attract powerful practitioners to slay demons.

"Hey...are there any survivors?"

Jun Wu was a little surprised. It was a little girl who looked about twelve or thirteen years old. She did not die under the blood demon formation, but was instead captured by the blood-clothed immortal.

"It seems like he cast a spell on the little girl but didn't kill her. It's really strange." Zhou Fan frowned.

"You can't see everything if you look back in time..."

There was a faint light in Jun Wu's eyes, and he already had several guesses in his mind.

"Let's go! Chase after us!"

Jun Wu stopped reading: "Today, we will also be knights who slay demons!"

After finishing his words, he took back the warship with a wave of his sleeves, then directly took Dan Jun and Zhou Fan to use Space Movement and headed towards the direction where the blood-clothed Earth Immortal and other creatures had left.

…

The Luo Xian River is a tributary of Xingzhou's Evil Dragon River, but it is also tens of miles wide. As for how long the Luo Xian River is, no one can say clearly. It stretches for countless thousands of miles.

On the banks of the Luoxian River, within a radius of 100,000 miles, there are no less than a hundred clans, large and small.

The strongest clan has only produced one Wanxiang Zhenren.

However, this Master Wanxiang is a kind man. Although he is powerful, he does not bully the weak. Instead, he leads the development of hundreds of tribes along the Luoxian River so that ordinary people can live and work in peace and contentment.

However, the good times did not last long, and a disaster ruined everything.

It was a group of creatures riddled with turbidity, each one contaminated with sin, and the leader was a creature beyond their imagination. With just one look, he could freeze the heavens and the earth!

He just waved his hand and caused the death of hundreds of tribes that were peaceful and happy.

Lingmeng remembered that that day, boundless flames enveloped both sides of the Luoxian River. Even though she begged at the top of her lungs, she didn't see a trace of mercy in the eyes of that being.

Bang!

"Little bastard, are you still sleeping!?"

A loud noise woke Reimu up. Amidst the crashing sound, she carefully wiped the tears from her eyes.

Then dragging his thin body and heavy shackles, he walked step by step to the door with only a glimmer of light.

"I really don't know what my ancestor was thinking. What's the use of keeping a useless thing like you?" The voice of the man outside the door was full of anger. He cursed and threw in a few cakes and a bag of water.

"Mortals are trouble!"

The man outside the door yelled again, and then the sound of footsteps was heard, but they were gradually moving away.

Lingmeng then picked up the cake and water that fell on the ground, held it in front of his chest, and then shrank back into a corner, chewing it in small bites, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes from time to time.

"Grandpa, father, mother... I will survive, I will survive..."

She kept shouting in her heart that even if she was alone, she must live strong. Only by living can she hope to take revenge and kill the devil!

As long as she could kill that devil, she would not hesitate even if it meant falling into hell.

"My good disciple, my master is here to save you!"

Lingmeng was chewing the food, with boundless hatred in his heart, but at some point, a majestic sound resounded throughout the nine heavens, like thunder exploding, shaking the heaven and earth.

It also woke her up from the boundless hatred.

"Comer..."

"Certainly!"

A slight scolding, but with irresistible power, as if the ruler of heaven and earth had descended, and with his words, the entire void was frozen, unable to move at all.

boom--

The heavy door was easily pushed open, and a figure stood in front of Reimu.

It was a slender figure with its back facing the light, but even the dazzling sunlight was not as good as the man's star-like eyes, which seemed to reflect the stars in the sky and contained infinite mysteries.

"really……"

A soft sigh sounded like emotion, but also like luck.

Boom...

Without any movement from him, the shackles on Lingmeng's body were shattered, and then she saw the person in front of her stretching out a hand to her: "Follow me."

Somehow, Reimu felt that this person had an indescribable power, which made her reach out her hand involuntarily.

The moment her two hands touched it, a warm and genial power poured into her body, making her feel extremely comfortable.

"My dear disciple, how are you going to deal with them?"

Jun Wu led Ling Meng out of the dark and closed space, used his own magic power to warm Ling Meng's body, and asked at the same time.

Reimu raised his head, and what he saw were the devils whose faces he couldn't forget. But unlike the arrogant and domineering ones in the past, these devils were all fixed in one place like sculptures, and they couldn't even move their eyes. one time!

This time Jun Wu has shown his true strength, and now this void is completely imprisoned by him. Even if an immortal breaks in, he can't even think of moving a finger without his permission!

"I...I am not your disciple."

A timid voice came, and Reimu quickly lowered his head.

She really wanted to lie and admit that she was the disciple of the man in front of her, so that she could kill these demons and avenge her parents.

However, she was unable to say it in the end.

After all, Jun Wu may have simply admitted his mistake.

"Not before, but now I want to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?" Jun Wuxiao asked.

Lingmeng raised his head again, with confusion in his bright eyes, as if he didn't understand the reason why Jun Wu did this.

"Why?"

Reimu summoned the courage to ask.

"There is no reason. I want to accept you as my disciple, so I just did it." Jun Wu replied calmly.

In fact, there was nothing he could do. After all, this was a test. If he didn't accept Lingmeng as his disciple, who knows when he would bump into another wild man of great merit. He really couldn't afford it.

If he continues to spend more time, he will be able to overcome the calamity. I'm afraid he hasn't mastered the "Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques" yet.

"I..." Lingmeng looked at Jun Wu, and then at the evil cultivators who were locked in place. After a long time, he said, "As long as I can get revenge, I am willing to accept you as my teacher."

"Revenge, don't worry, how do you want them to die?"

Jun Wudao, killing these evil cultivators is just a matter of snapping his fingers, and he can even arrange any way of death.

"No, I want to practice, become stronger than them, and then kill them one by one!" Lingmeng's eyes were red, showing boundless hatred, but he said something that surprised Jun Wu.

"Usually only the protagonist would say that, right?"

Jun Wu thought in his mind, but he still agreed to Ling Meng's small request. With a wave of his hand, all the evil cultivators on the treasure ship were taken into his immortal mansion and suppressed.

"Those enemies of yours have been imprisoned in the Immortal Mansion by me. When you are strong enough, I will give you the opportunity to kill them." Jun Wu said calmly, this was just a small matter to him.

And it just so happens that he can use these evil practices to hone his disciples.