Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Fellow Daoist Hongying, I have something important to do, so I’ll say goodbye first. "

Wang Fu's heart was with Jiang Yan, and after leaving a word, his whole person turned into a bolt of light that resembled thunder and a sword, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Li Hongying saw this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her pretty face. Then she stamped her foot and immediately turned into a rainbow light and chased after him.

In her heart, she complained about Wang Fu's sudden departure, not because she was left behind, but because she felt that Wang Fu looked down on her.

"After all, this princess is also a disciple of True Lord Transformation of Gods. She has mastered top-notch skills. How can she be so slow? Look down on me!" Just when Li Hongying was feeling angry, in her perception, Wang Fu's figure was getting farther and farther away. She tried her best to catch up, but after a few breaths, she still lost Wang Fu's whereabouts.

Now she finally understood why Wang Fu would leave her behind.

But he could only snort in embarrassment.

the other side,

Wang Fu used Xuan Lei Sword Escape and the middle-grade magic weapon Shuiyun Boots to hang firmly behind Baifa Jiangyan.

He and Jiang Yan parted in the Fenglei Palace. They had not seen each other again for decades, and had not heard from each other. Now he looked like a devil and in extremely poor condition. How could Wang Fu be willing to let go? Naturally, we need to find out clearly.

To Wang Fu, Jiang Yan was one of the few close friends he had since entering the world of immortality. Although he has an indifferent temperament, if his friends are in trouble, he will still help him.

"Lao Jiang, stop, I know you have recognized me..." Wang Fu looked at the bloody white-haired figure in front of him, chasing him while sending a message, trying to make the other party stop.

But the white-haired figure seemed to have made up his mind not to meet Wang Fu, and his speed never slowed down. He shuttled through the forest full of yin energy, one behind Wang Fu. From a distance, it looked like two people were constantly traveling back and forth. Like lightning.

When Wang Fu saw that Jiang Yan didn't stop at all, he was also very angry. Then his eyes flashed and he transmitted the message again:

"Lao Jiang, if you and I continue to use escape techniques, there will be a time when our spiritual power is exhausted. This place is strange and dangerous. By then, I am afraid that we will both die here."

"You and I have known each other for many years. Do you think I will harm you?"

"I just want to talk to you!"

Perhaps Wang Fu's words had an effect. Bai-haired Jiang Yan's figure froze slightly. At this moment, Wang Fu narrowed the distance between the two. But before Wang Fu had time to rejoice, a bloody flying sword came from Bai-haired Jiang Yan's hand. When he took it out, Wang Fu realized that the flying sword was a treasure that Jiang Yan once regarded as his life and cultivated it using the method of "bloodthirsty sword".

It was once a dark black sword, but now it has become blood red, revealing a thrilling bloodthirsty killing power.

Wang Fu stared at the flying blood sword, his consciousness was shaken, but he gritted his teeth and his heart skipped a beat. However, he did not make the slightest move to defend himself. Instead, he faced the blood sword and hit it with a look of violence. Awakening Jiang Yan at the cost of his life.

The blood sword moved forward with fierce light, and it was about to pierce Wang Fu's eyebrows. However, just three feet away, the tip of the sword tilted and passed by Wang Fu's side with a whoosh.

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Fu's forehead, and he released a small, black shield shaped like scales from the palm of his hand behind his back.

He made the right bet.

Looking at the back of the blazing bloody figure three or four feet away, Wang Fu exhaled a breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then opened his mouth and pretended to be relaxed:

"Lao Jiang, you still miss me. I thought you really wanted to kill me regardless of friendship."

As he said this, Wang Fu walked towards the opposite side.

But the white-haired figure turned his head slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a bloody sword energy shot out from his finger, leaving a sword mark on the ground in front of Wang Fu. At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded like someone falling into an ice cellar:

"do not come."

Wang Fu stopped and raised his brows, then retracted his half-step and looked placating.

"Okay, I won't go, so don't get excited."

"But Lao Jiang, we haven't seen you for decades. How did you become like this? What happened?"

Faced with Wang Fu's question, white-haired Jiang Yan frowned and did not respond immediately. Wang Fu was not in a hurry, but waited quietly with a friendly smile.

After a few breaths, the white-haired Jiang Yan finally turned around slowly, revealing a thin and pale face. A hoarse voice like metal friction slowly sounded, but it was full of apology:

"Wang Fu, I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry? Why did you say that?" Wang Fu didn't expect Jiang Yan's first sentence to be an apology. He was a little confused for a moment, but then he understood the reason for Jiang Yan's next words, but he smiled bitterly.

"Fenglei Ruins, you were blocked by Tong Hou and trapped in the world of the ruins. I was hiding among the demon cultivators at that time... This incident made me feel guilty."

"What's the matter with me?" Wang Fu smiled casually and didn't care, "I can't blame you for this matter. If you showed up at that time, it would only be one more person trapped. Besides, I have come out of the ruins world now. It’s a big benefit.”

"No," Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed and he growled, "These are two different things."

Wang Fu narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that Jiang Yan was in a bad state and even mentally damaged, so Wang Fu stopped arguing about the matter for fear of irritating the other party.

So he changed the topic and said:

"Stop talking about me, why did you become like this? You ran away when you saw me. I don't believe it was just because of guilt."

"I..." Jiang Yan looked confused.

"Lao Jiang, since you feel guilty, don't avoid my questions." Seeing this, Wang Fu turned his eyes and quickly pretended to be displeased.

This method is indeed effective. Jiang Yan's thin and pale face showed a look of helplessness. After pondering for a while, he spoke:

"I have a big hatred against me, and I can't help but become like this."

"Do you still remember that in the wind and thunder ruins, I almost couldn't get out of the 'Illusionary Cloud Bridge'. That was because I saw the death of relatives in my hometown in the illusion on the bridge."

Jiang Yan's whole body was filled with murderous intent.

Wang Fu's eyes were slightly startled, and he suddenly recalled the scene in Fenglei Palace. Jiang Yan was indeed the last one to pass the "Jihuan Yunxia Bridge" and almost failed. At that time, Wang Fu was worried. After Jiang Yan came out, he asked why. , but it was a pity that Jiang Yan prevaricated him.

Now that I think about it, Jiang Yan's condition at that time was indeed very bad.

"I originally thought that my parents and fellow villagers died in an accident, but in the illusion, I saw that my good master, the 'Blood Dark Old Demon', personally killed a family of one hundred and eighty-two people, just for the sake of Accept me into the Blood Demon Sect, let me cut off all ties and become the secret killer of the Blood Demon Sect.”

"I didn't believe it at first, but I wasn't willing to give in. That's why I didn't help you at the Fenglei Ruins. I wanted to live, and I wanted to investigate the authenticity of the illusion... Later, I finally learned the truth."

"Illusions are not illusions, and seeing is not reality."

"The old devil of blood and darkness cultivated dark children like cultivating gu. I stood out from the killings, cultivated the secret method of the devil sect, went undercover to the Luoyu sect, and went undercover to cultivate the immortal world in Daqi... In the end, the enemy was actually that old devil."

"I have been helping my enemies for so long..."

Two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of Jiang Yan's eyes.

"I wish I could eat that old demon alive, but I understand that because I lack spiritual roots, I will never be able to reach the heights of the old demon in my lifetime, and there is no hope of revenge. Fortunately, God has favored me and allowed me to discover a secret technique in the Blood Demon Sect. Exchanging longevity for potential, exchanging devouring for killing, becoming a demon... is my only hope."

"Wang Fu," a flash of blood flames flashed, and the blood and tears disappeared from Jiang Yan's face. He looked at Wang Fu, with a soft color flashing in his eyes, "I don't want to see you, but I am possessed by a demon, my mind is not complete, and I will lose it at any time. Reason has turned into a demon that only knows how to kill. You are my only friend and my last friend.”

"I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want you to get involved."

"I just want you to be safe."

"Don't blame me."