Projection of heavens

At the same time that the Wang family was destroyed, Wang Lin, who was practicing in seclusion in Cassia Valley, suddenly opened his eyes!

"puff!"

pain! Unimaginable pain! Indescribable pain!

This pain came from his blood, like a tide, drowning Wang Lin, making him spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

Immortal cultivators have extremely sensitive senses in some aspects. At this moment, Wang Lin felt an unprecedented panic in his heart: "Bloodline..."

The kind faces of his parents appeared in his mind involuntarily.

In a daze, he saw above the familiar small village, a ferocious and vicious man in black robes, waving a black magic flag, full of murderous intent.

On the demon flag, the ferocious and painful faces were all familiar to him!

Uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle...

Immediately, the figure swooped down and rushed towards the courtyard that was most vivid in Wang Lin's memory!

"No, no, no!!"

Wang Lin suddenly stood up, the heartbreaking pain instantly overwhelmed him, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

His eyes were filled with blood and tears, his expression was painful, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

A trace of cold spiritual power rolled out, and all the vegetation within a radius of ten feet immediately turned into blue crystals.

At this moment, Wang Lin finally experienced the ultimate state!

Extreme hatred!

"Dad! Mom!!..."

The heart-gnawing pain was nothing compared to Wang Lin's heartache at this moment. He knelt down on the ground, his eyes stained red with blood, and extremely cold and lonely waves radiated from his body.

...........

In the room, Gu Shaoshang was holding a wooden sculpture in his hand and wiping it. Suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly: "Is this the power of the Lonely Star?"

The moment he came back to his senses, he realized what had happened and frowned slightly.

squeak~

Next door, Old Man Wang heard the shrill screams of ghosts, opened the door, and walked out slowly.

When I saw the dark wind blowing in the sky and the howling ghosts, I was suddenly frightened: "This, this..."

There are endless legends about immortals and gods in the Zhao Kingdom, but this is the first time for Old Man Wang to see such a terrifying scene. The familiar faces above the magic flags made him tremble even more.

Teng Huayuan stood above the village, looking at Old Man Wang, a look of ferocious resentment flashed across his face: "Old man, can't you wait to come out and die?"

"Hoho~~"

He smiled coldly, and the inexplicable fear was like a big hand holding Old Man Wang's heart, causing a bright red color to appear on his old face.

"Old man, what happened?"

When she heard the noise, the old woman hurriedly ran out the door. When she saw the ghostly wind, she stumbled and fell to the ground: "No, don't!"

"Two old guys!"

Teng Huayuan smiled coldly, his eyes indifferent as if looking at two ants: "Die!"

As soon as he moved his palm, the billowing wind was about to fall.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a khaki stream of light shot out from the room and landed in the center of the courtyard.

But it is a wooden sculpture the size of a baby's fist.

"Huh? This wood carving is a magic weapon?"

Teng Huayuan was slightly startled, feeling a pure and powerful aura on the wooden carving.

A bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart. The carved wood carvings were all magic weapons. What state should such a person be in?

"Xiao Gu, run!"

After he was startled, Old Man Wang came to his senses and shouted towards the house.

"My father-in-law, today I lit up the eyes of the wood carving. Please appreciate it..."

Gu Shaoshang walked out of the room with a willow branch in his mouth and a smile.

"you......"

Teng Huayuan frowned when he saw Gu Shaoshang.

This young man clearly seemed to have no cultivation, but the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

Buzz~~~

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the wooden sculpture in the center of the courtyard and suddenly opened his eyes!

At the same time, an awe-inspiring momentum rose into the sky!

Boom!

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and rolling thunderclouds came with a bang!

An unimaginable storm of spiritual energy came in an instant. The wooden sculpture with its eyes opened instantly swelled in the wind and turned into an eight-foot-tall tall man!

The big man wore a white coat, with a turtle-shaped crane back, and his beard stood up like steel needles all over his face.

"Ha ha!"

The wooden sculpture laughed loudly, and the sky trembled with rumble, and the whole small village seemed to be lifted off the ground.

The dark wind that Teng Huayuan waved down was blown away by the burst of air in an instant, and the black flag folded with a "click"!

And after the big man transformed from the wood sculpture laughed, there were waves of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye rolling around his body, as powerful as the sea!

boom!

With just one step, the majestic energy is rolling in all directions, and the momentum is crushing like a mountain!

boom!

His fists divided, shook, and exploded!

boom! boom! boom! ~~~

In an instant, the air flow exploded, countless fist marks were visible, and all the space was filled!

Shooting with random arrows! !

"What, what, is this?!"

Teng Huayuan's hair stood up, and a huge sense of crisis arose in his heart.

The big man transformed from this wood carving was simply too powerful. No one he had ever seen in his life had such domineering power and fists!

Immediately, he shouted softly, and streams of light roared out, turning into shields, flying swords, long knives, seals and other magic weapons to meet the mighty power of the fist.

These magic weapons were all his wealth that he had saved for many years, but now he threw them all out without any hesitation!

But he himself suddenly retreated, one step was a hundred miles away, and he was about to escape.

"Ah......"

Gu Shaoshang shook his head, smiled, and helped the dumbfounded old couple up.

Although the wood carvings he carved were only in the same realm as his clone, the aura transformed by them was not as overbearing as martial arts.

However, even though a mere Nascent Soul cultivator was at the same level as the wooden sculpture, he couldn't take the punch at all.

Boom! !

Sure enough, in the next moment, like thousands of mountains reaching towards the sky, the torrent of fist seals flowing backwards from the Tianhe River had already smashed all the magic weapons into pieces.

And it pulled out a huge ravine hundreds of miles long in the sky, smashing the frightened and desperate Teng Huayuan into pieces and flying away, and his soul was scattered!

"ah.......!"

Only half a scream floated in the sky, which could be heard clearly for hundreds of miles.

From beginning to end, Teng Huayuan didn't know what kind of existence he had provoked, nor did he know how this wooden sculpture could be so powerful!

Pa da~

After punching out, the wooden sculpture of Ba Liming instantly retracted and turned into a small wooden sculpture again, falling into Gu Shaoshang's palm.

"Xiao Gu...No, no, Master Xian..."

The eyes of Old Man Wang and his wife were somewhat straightened. Even though such power was meant to protect them, they still felt uneasy in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid, old man. I am Tie Zhu's friend, and I have been entrusted by him to look after you."

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly, and his calm voice instantly soothed the two old men's somewhat frightened mood.

He sighed slightly in his heart. His thoughts were not yet complete, but he was disturbed by this coward, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Tie, Tiezhu, why doesn't he come back to see us on his own?"

The old woman grabbed Gu Shaoshang's hand and burst into tears.

Wang Lin has been practicing for decades. Except for the time when he was in the Hengyue Sect in his early years, he could come back for a visit. Since then, he has been hunted almost all the time.

It's not that he doesn't want to come back, it's that he can't.

Even so, his parents almost died.

"Tie Zhu is currently cultivating at Shanmen and won't be able to come back for a while. However, I think he will come back to see you two elders soon."

Gu Shaoshang comforted the old man and patted their palms gently.

A pure and gentle spiritual energy entered their bodies, calming their moods, repairing their old bodies, and extending their lifespans.

However, the two of them have never practiced, and more would be harmful. Gu Shaoshang's entry of a ray of spiritual energy is already the limit.

"Iron pillar!"

The two old men wept.

"Unfortunately, the clone's strength is too poor. This wooden sculpture can only take three attacks at most."

Gu Shaoshang looked at the wooden carving of Baliming with a crack on his palm, feeling a little regretful.

His clone is only equivalent to the peak level of Yuanying in this world. This wooden sculpture is only at the peak level of Yuanying. It can only be used three times at most before it will die.

After all, this wood carving is just ordinary wood.

...........

The peaceful village was shattered.

Even Old Man Wang and his wife were a little trembling when they saw Gu Shaoshang. They kept talking about "immortal master", and their attitude could never go back to the past.

Young Master Gu sighed sadly.

The gap between mortals and monks is too big. Even if his attitude is kind, these villagers can't go back to the past when they are around him.

It was easy for Gu Shaoshang to use magical powers to erase their memory, but it was no longer necessary.

Therefore, early the next morning, Gu Shaoshang walked out of this small village. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

As for all the wood carvings, he stayed at Old Man Wang's house. Although these wood carvings were not magic weapons, they could absorb spiritual energy spontaneously. Even if Gu Shaoshang didn't have any eyesight, it was not a problem to protect Old Man Wang and even this small village.

Huhu~~~

A few days after Gu Shaoshang left, Wang Lin, dressed in gray robe, with a cold face and eyes full of deathly light, hurried back.

His black hair was streaked with gray, and his heart was in splitting pain. Every time he thought of his parents, he almost went crazy.

"Father, mother, Tiezhu is unfilial!"

Outside the mountain village, tears flowed from Wang Lin's cold eyes.

Based on his nature, he also had a touch of fear at this time, and for a long time he did not dare to take a step forward and enter the village.

For a long time, until the sun set, the night was dark, and the silver moon hung high, Wang Lin walked into the village.

............

Wow~~~

In the sea of ​​demon cultivators shrouded in endless mist, the waves are rolling and jumping.

On a Qiao stone, Gu Shaoshang stood with his hands behind his back.

Far away from him, the void rippled like water waves.

There seemed to be nothing there, but Gu Shaoshang felt a cold and dead thought lingering there.

"Remember the purpose, the way to seal the heaven, all living beings need to survive countless tribulations, leave the deep prison with one obsession, and devote themselves to the practice of cultivation..."Remember the purpose, all living beings will also go before the immeasurable to solve this confusing world and escape from the difficulties. With the thoughts of heaven, take the path of the next life and devote yourself to the practice of cultivation..."

Invisible fluctuations of thoughts, words that only Gu Shaoshang could hear, floated over this sea area.

"To practice cultivation?"

Gu Shaoshang raised his eyebrows, feeling slightly touched in his heart.

That idea exists in reality and illusion, outside time and space, with endless coldness and silence.