Time passed slowly, and at some point, Chen Fan had left. Meng Hao was his junior brother. Although he had just entered the inner sect, as his senior brother, he should and had the obligation to let Meng Hao understand what cultivation is, what is a path of cultivation that does not advance or retreat, and lives to the death.

Because, once you enter the inner door, it means that you have half your foot stepped into the threshold of the realm of cultivation in this life, and the other half of your foot is the foundation building.

Meng Hao sat alone on the big rock, looking at the night sky, the stars, and the moon, silent. He thought a lot and his mind was a little confused.

Time passed slowly. In the middle of the night, like Meng Hao at this moment, Wang Tengfei sat cross-legged in his cave, looking at his right hand without an index finger, with a blank expression. In front of him was a jade slip broken in half, which was the first thing he did after he woke up.

Without entering the inner door, he lost the second thing he planned. He was almost completely disappointed. Then he laughed and crushed the jade slip that he thought he would never take out when he woke up.

He was defeated, completely, defeated by the hands of the ants he looked down upon, defeated by Meng Hao's sword whose cultivation was not as good as him, and even if He Luohua hadn't taken action, he would have died.

This defeat cut off his way to Kuangshan Sect. He even did not go out since he woke up, and was alone here in a daze.

He is the pride of heaven. His family is well-known throughout the Southern Region. He was proud since childhood and had the ambition of Kunpeng. Then he decided not to stay in the family sect, but to Zhao State and Kuangshan Sect. For the inheritance of the treasure and the lack of time to build the foundation, he was determined to win these two things, but now, all of this has been blown away.

Wang Tengfei laughed terriblely, and the laughter became louder and louder. At the end, the entire cave echoed. He smiled and clenched his fists tightly. However, without sharp nails, he could not feel Meng Hao's blood and pain at the beginning.

He was unwilling to give up. If he was defeated by the genius, he could tolerate it, but the one who took away his inner sect qualification and stepped on him was an ant he looked down upon and even remembered his name on that day. He could not bear this.

At this moment, suddenly, the gate of the cave where Wang Tengfei was located was shattered silently, without any sound coming out, and the door of the cave became ashes and fell on the ground.

A middle-aged man in a green robe stood there with his hands behind his back. His face was thin, but there was a sense of arrogance. The moonlight fell on the man, as if it was trembling and turned into a twist. It seemed that the existence of this person could shock the surrounding mountains.

Next to the middle-aged man, there is a girl who looks eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful appearance, long and slender, without any makeup, but like the morning glow reflecting snow, a hairpin with its head and swallowtail, a graceful body and jade body, wearing a light green silk coat, it seems to be filled with fairy spirit in the moonlight, calm and peaceful, clear and uninhabited, like a beautiful fairy who descends to the earth without fireworks.

"The Wang family is one of the three spiritual cultivation families in the Southern Region. They are above many sects and exist in the Southern Region for ten thousand years." The middle-aged man spoke lightly, with an indescribable indifference and majesty in his voice.

"And you are one of the geniuses of the Wang family. From the beginning of your birth, you have been destined to be ordinary in this life, destined to be above the nine heavens, destined to be your life, and you will definitely enter the road to fighting for immortality." Every word of the middle-aged man fell into Wang Tengfei's ears, causing him to slowly raise his head and no longer look at the broken finger of his right hand.

"What a small setback is worth it. Such a remote and small country is not as prosperous as the southern region. There are ants everywhere. If a uncle from the Wang family has a Yuanying clan, they can slaughter them all." The middle-aged man's voice was firm and with unquestionable intentions, Wang Tengfei clenched his fists, and there was a flame in his eyes.

"Your enemy is the other geniuses in the family, the successors of the other two major families in the Southern Region, and the current disciples of the five sects of the Southern Region. Only they deserve to be your enemy. If they see you now in a sluggish look, what qualifications do you have to be your surname Wang!"

"Tell me, what's your surname?" the middle-aged man shook his sleeves and shouted coldly.

"My surname is Wang!" Wang Tengfei stood up, with a strong light in his eyes, and he spoke word by word.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Tengfei for a long time, and his expression showed a hint of softness.

"You are the Wang family Kunpeng. You can build the foundation in a few years. In the future, the Taoist Dao of Jiedan will have the purple Qi coming from the east from the east. The Taoist Dao will be able to achieve the elixir. Even the Nascent Soul is not impossible. At that time, you will find that the person who defeated you in Xiao Zhao still has the current energy condensation."

"When you looked down on him, he was an ant." The middle-aged man looked at Wang Tengfei with great meaning, turned around and stopped looking.

"Tengfei." At this moment, the beautiful woman spoke softly, and her voice was very beautiful. It blended with the beautiful and heart-pounding face, giving people a sense of perfection that was the same as Wang Tengfei. It seemed that when they were together, they would definitely become an enviable pair of fairy Taoist couples.

Wang Tengfei was silent for a moment and looked at the woman. This was his fiancée Chu Yuyan, the daughter of the head of Ziyun Sect, and one of the four famous girls in Ziyun Sect.

"Go back." The woman's voice was soft, and she looked at Wang Tengfei with tenderness in her eyes.

Wang Tengfei nodded. When he walked out of the cave, the woman followed him. As the middle-aged man walked, the three of them immediately roared in the night sky. When a huge lightning flashed down, it suddenly turned into a warship of hundreds of feet in front of the three people. The boat was black all over and looked evil, especially with a large flag on it, and the word "黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑�

On the boat, there were many expressionless figures, standing still like puppets, emitting bursts of cold aura.

The roar and warship immediately shocked the disciples of the Kuangshan Sect. They all looked up and showed incredible expressions.

Meng Hao, on the top of Dongfeng Mountain, also woke up from his thoughts at this moment. When he looked up, he saw the amazing black warship and the blood-colored king flag on the boat, and his heart was shocked.

"I shouldn't have agreed to you to come here, in a wild place. Even if the Tailing Sutra had appeared, it was a few hundred years ago." The three of them stepped onto the boat as they stepped onto the boat. When the voice of the middle-aged man came out, Wang Tengfei stood there, looking at the Kuangshan Sect, the memories of the past few years appeared in his mind, but it quickly disappeared.

His eyes were no longer gentle, his smile was no longer friendly, but became indifferent, especially the cruelty in his eyes, which made him look completely different from the former Senior Brother Wang in everyone's mind.

He also saw Meng Hao on the top of the mountain. The two of them were separated by the sky, and their eyes looked at each other at this moment, but soon, Wang Tengfei's eyes turned away, and he still had a sense of ignorance. As if Meng Hao was still an ant in his eyes, because he was proud and because his surname was Wang!

At the same time, the middle-aged man seemed to have a casual look at Meng Hao on the top of the mountain. After this look, although he did not show his cultivation power, his cultivation, even just one glance, was enough to make a roar. The entire Dongfeng shook, and his eyes were like a sharp sword, and he rushed straight to Meng Hao in an instant.

Meng Hao's face changed and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this moment, his body felt like he was in the eternal coldness. A life and death crisis that had never been so strong on him appeared in his heart in an instant, making Meng Hao's mind roar, as if he had lost the ability to think, and was fragile and vulnerable.

Even he felt death like never before. If his body was about to wither, the fire of his soul would be extinguished, and bloodstains appeared on his eyebrows.

Loneliness, helplessness, death turned into a big hand, pressed on Meng Hao, trying to smash him to pieces and drive him into a place that is boundless.

At this moment, a cold snorkeled suddenly echoed the entire Kuangshan Sect.

"The cultivation level of the Killing Pill is not a mixed pill, but a red pill second only to the purple pill. He actually bullied a young kid in Qi Condensation. This is Wang Xifan, the third vein protector of the Wang family in the Southern Region, who was walking outside?" A blue figure appeared in an instant, standing in the void in front of Meng Hao. It was the head He Luohua. He raised his right hand and waved it forward, and immediately a deafening roar shocked the sky and the earth.

The nothingness around seemed to be about to shatter, turned into layers of ripples and spread suddenly. An indescribable aura erupted directly from He Luohua. He stood there, like the only figure in the world, looking coldly at the middle-aged man Wang Xifan on the warship.

"Let Brother He laugh, Wang is here to take Tengfei away. Thank you for your care over the years." Wang Xifan smiled gently, but there was indescribable pride in his expression. He swung his sleeves, and immediately the warship under him buzzed, turning into a long rainbow and sank into the starry sky in an instant, disappearing, only the stars flashed and became distant.

Meng Hao spit out blood again, but he looked up and stared at the warship away, with an extremely cold light in his eyes.

He Luohua looked back at Meng Hao, was silent for a moment, and sighed and left, but Meng Hao's eyes were boundless and moved away with the warship.

"This is the cultivator of Killing Pills. I can crush my bones at a glance. This is just Killing Pills. There are also Nascent Souls, Slaying Spirits, and other realms... Southern Domain, Wang Family!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth tightly, with fire burning in his eyes.

"If you are not strong, you will not have the qualification to survive. If you are not strong, you will not have the qualification to practice. If you are not strong, you will not have the qualification to survive and can only be slaughtered by others. In this kind of life... are you willing?" Meng Hao's mind echoed with Senior Brother Chen Fan's words. Gradually, the voice echoed more and more strongly, deeply imprinted in Meng Hao's heart, imprinted in his bones, imprinted in his soul, and indelible.

"I don't want to!" Meng Hao clenched his fists and spoke word by word. The sound was very weak in the world, but in Meng Hao's heart it was like thunder, thundering loudly.

"I don't want to be slaughtered!"

"I don't want to be a weak person!"

"I don't want to even have the qualifications to fight back!"

"I want to be strong, I want to become stronger!" Meng Hao's ideal was to become a rich man and go to the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu. But now, this ideal is still there, but it has a more firm belief. He wants to become a strong man because of this path of practice against the will of heaven. If he is not strong, he will die! ------3 chapters, 10,000 words, please vote for recommendation, please click on members, please collect it!!
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