Villain Rebirth: Immortal Dao Mozun

Shi Qian leaned his back on the rock wall, not caring whether the earth and rocks would stain his clothes, exhaled foul air to stabilize his figure, the mountain wind was blowing, and an inch away from his feet was an invisible cliff, if it was not enough Be cautious, maybe he will have to explain here.After all, it is still a mortal body, so I am tired after only a short while.Looking at the endless path, Shi Qian's eyes darkened.

A few minutes later, Shiqian finally calmed down, and continued to walk forward while supporting the slightly protruding rocks. The fine sand and stones kept falling as Shiqian advanced, and the rustling sound seemed so insignificant under the impact of the mountain wind.

As time went by, although Shi Qian was still awake, his immature body was numb from the bitter mountain wind and the unique cold air on the mountain, and the long-term exercise and nervous tension made this body constantly Fatigue warning issued.To make matters worse, it was getting dark.

"hiss……"

The sudden fall of the rock under his feet caught Shiqian by surprise, but he reacted in a split second.

Shi Qian's left hand slammed into the rock wall, ignoring that his tender fingertips were already bloody. At this moment, his whole body was hanging above the cliff. Thinking of the rock that fell off inexplicably, there was a playful look on the corner of his mouth. His eyesight was natural. It can be seen that it is definitely not natural weathering of rocks, so this can only prove that someone did it on purpose.

Sure enough, it is not so easy to be a true disciple, but it is precisely because of this that Shi Qian was a little relieved.

He glanced at the path about one meter away from him and squinted his eyes. If he fell now, he would really be crushed to pieces.

This test is really special, much more interesting than magic repair.

Looking at the dead tree obliquely above, he quickly found a point of strength, Shi Qian's legs stepped on the cracks in the rocks at the same time, his hands were released, and he leaned forward and climbed up the not-so-thick tree trunk.

Without staying on the tree trunk, Shi Qian took advantage of his strength to kick up and turned onto the path.

And just as he judged, the dead tree trunk was really completely dry, and it snapped off and fell down the cliff after he went up.

Without bandaging his injured left hand, Shi Qian continued walking without frowning. What he needs now is nimble hands, not useless things wrapped into rice dumplings.

The next road is obviously more difficult than before. Not only is the road narrowed, but there are also stones that "accidentally fall off" from time to time. Later, Shi Qian also encountered a few extremely difficult mountain eagles. This road can be described as extremely thrilling. , if it wasn't for his vigilance, he would probably have died countless times.

Even so, Shiqian never thought of going back.

He knew that from the moment he was rescued by Jing Su, he had no way out.

Dodging yet another mountain eagle that attacked, Shi Qian's heart was filled with coldness, that person is not the kind person in the legend.

The sky gradually darkened, and Shan Ying, who had been relentlessly chasing Shi Qian, finally left, but Shi Qian did not relax because of this.The coming of night put him in a more dangerous situation.

The sound of the wind was more urgent, like a ghost crying, which made people feel chills in the bones, and the extra sound blurred Shi Qian's senses. If it wasn't for his innate sense of danger, he might have stepped into the dark road several times. abyss.

After crossing the last obstacle and throwing himself on the open space, Shiqian barely had the strength to stand up again, took a few deep breaths, the cold air made his lungs ache, stood up tremblingly, his body was not affected Controlled shaking a bit.

An arm supported him.

"Sure enough, it is from the family."

The deep and cold voice was devoid of emotion, and even Shiqian couldn't tell whether the other party was complimenting or criticizing. He opened his eyes, but because of the darkness, he couldn't see the person clearly. He only felt that the other party's hand holding him was very strange powerful.

After Shi Qian stabilized his figure, the man took his hand away, but the aura coming from the man almost overwhelmed Shi Qian again.There was no murderous intent, but some coercion that belonged to the cultivator. Therefore, although Shi Qian was on the verge of falling, he was able to stabilize his figure. Fortunately, the other party did not intend to really overwhelm him, it was just a routine test.

"However, since you have passed the test, from today onwards you are the direct disciple of this seat." Withdrawing his momentum, Jing Su looked at the young man who was clearly in the dark but looked extraordinarily calm, with a playful flash in Jing Su's eyes.Of course he could see the change in the boy's demeanor and temperament, but he didn't think much about it. It's only normal for a boy who has undergone a drastic change to change his temper.

"Yes, Master." Following Jing Su's words, he tried his best to pull himself together, Shi Qian knew that he couldn't relax, this person was much more dangerous than the cliff just now.

"Duanyu, take him to rest, bring him to me tomorrow."

Tiancheng Peak is located on the farthest peak of all the peaks occupied by Tianlingzong, and it is also the largest mountain except the main peak, Tianling Peak. However, there are only two people on this mountain. Just three.

After treating Shiqian's wound, Duanyu began to introduce some simple situations to Shiqian.

Although Duanyu's language is concise, Shi Qian at least understands what happened to him before.

As the No. 1 cultivator, Jing Su is also the supreme elder of the largest Tianling Sect. Needless to say, his status is high, he is good-looking, and has a kind personality. Naturally, countless people flock to him to be his disciple. .

Jing Su had also said that he would not accept disciples who had practiced another family's exercises, nor would he accept named disciples, he would accept only personal disciples.

This news has made countless people crazy. Many aristocratic families and even sects have deliberately kept children with good aptitude, and when they are 14 years old, they will find a chance to join Jing Su's sect.

But in fact, so far, except for Duanyu, who was picked up by Jing Su since he was a baby, no one has successfully entered Tiancheng Peak.

It's not that Jing Su doesn't want to accept apprentices. On the contrary, one of Jing Su's hobbies is accepting apprentices. He even disclosed that he doesn't need to have great qualifications to accept apprentices, as long as he has spiritual roots. As long as he passes his test, then everything will be fine. question.

But the problem lies in this test.

Think about it, the young man who was spoiled so ignorant of the world, locked in a small dark room, was okay at first, but the deadly fear and inescapable loneliness, day by day, were enough to drive people crazy.Even if he got out of the dark room, how could a child without any cultivation level pass such a tricky cliff path?Even if the road ahead has been passed, the various 'accidents' that are obviously man-made behind are hard to guard against.

Needless to say, Shi Qian could imagine how many people had buried their bones under that cliff.

This is just the test that Shi Qian experienced, and from Duanyu's words, it is not difficult for Shi Qian to infer that Jing Su seems to have more ways to toss those who want to become his disciples.

Year after year, after losing countless good seedlings with good qualifications, those thoughtful cultivators stopped, and the cultivators who wanted to seek justice for their dead children also lost their minds because Jing Su's cultivation base was too high. With the support of the first large group of people who are unable to attack, who let them send it to the door by themselves?

Therefore, Shi Qian naturally became the first person to pass Jing Su's entry test.

Shiqian was lying on the bed, although his body kept complaining about its exhaustion, his head was unusually sober. He had been a Demon Lord for so many years, but he had never heard of Jing Su's rules for accepting disciples. Although he hadn't paid much attention to it, but This can also be seen from the side that Tianlingzong attaches great importance to this supreme elder.

It seems that I have worshiped a good master.

A night without dreams.

Duanyu served Shi Qian a simple breakfast as usual, his attitude didn't change because Shi Qian became his real junior, Shi Qian frowned, but didn't think much about it, after observing for this period of time, he could already confirm that Duanyu is no longer a puppet, maybe it is because of his natural personality, ignoring the weirdness in his heart, Shi Qian thinks so.

In a green herb field, Shi Qian saw Jing Su for the first time.

The man was bending over to look at a Millennium Blood Mushroom. This action did not conceal his slender figure. His long black hair was tied up with white jade hairpins, revealing his perfectly proportioned facial features. His brows and eyes were full of softness. As described in the original book: gentle and elegant like a fairy, independent from the world.

Rao Shiqian was almost deceived when he saw Jing Su's other side. If it was really a disguise, this person was pretending to the core.

He squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips showed a gentle smile. This is Shi Qian's common expression when he encounters difficult tasks. It is impossible to guard against, which shows how much he "values" this master.

"Here we come." The expression was still gentle, but Jing Su's tone was extremely cold. Even so, it didn't seem abrupt, but instead made people feel a strange sense of harmony, as if this person should be like this.

"Yes, Master." Shi Qian has always been aware of current affairs, and adjusted his attitude to be obedient and respectful.

Jing Su picked the blood ganoderma from the medicine field, and the unique sweet scent of the blood ganoderma immediately radiated out, making people feel refreshed and happy.

Shi Qian didn't express any extra expression, he just stood there quietly, waiting for Jing Su to continue speaking.

As if what he was holding was not a rare elixir in the world, but just an ordinary grass, Jing Su held the bright red Xuezhi in his hand and played with it, but his eyes never moved away from Shi Qian.In the past few hundred years, he has rarely been interested in other things. Looking at the beautiful young man in front of him who never seemed to panic, Jing Su suddenly became very interested. He wondered what he would look like when he became stronger.

Thinking of this, Jing Su's originally gentle temperament suddenly changed drastically, his vision suddenly became cold and sharp, and the color of his dark eyes also became dark, as dark and dangerous as an abyss.

It's still the same face, but it can't be connected with the previous impression of being gentle and elegant as a banished fairy. It's more like a killing god who has been killed from purgatory - he regards everything as an ant, and life has no meaning in his eyes.

Shi Qian knew that this was Jing Su's true face.