Chapter 265 Wang Ding [Extra]
Day after day.
The turmoil in the Wushan Mountains has passed, and everything is back on track.
Qin State, outside the imperial city.
A large pit was dug here, and a large group of alchemists were tied up and thrown into the pit, huddled together back to back, trembling with fear, and pale.
They were surrounded by bundles of firewood, poured with fire fuel, ready to burn at any time.
A tall man, wearing a Tongtian crown and a black dragon robe, stood outside the pit. His eyes were like lightning, and he had the momentum of looking down on the world. His eyes swept across the alchemists. Just a look made people feel cold all over and dared not look directly.
"Is this the longevity pill you found?"
He held two emerald green pills in his hand, and his voice was very majestic.
One of the alchemists trembled and said, "I found this from...ancient ruins."
The Emperor Qin said nothing, waved his hand and said, "Li Qing, find someone to test the pill."
"Yes!"
After regaining his body, the pale-faced Li Si found a man to test the pill and took the longevity pill.
"Ah!!"
With a shrill scream.
The man who took the longevity pill took root in the ground, and branches and leaves grew on his head. In front of everyone, he turned into a tree.
A ten-foot-tall human-shaped tree.
The whole audience was dead silent.
Everyone stared at each other, as if they were stupid, and their heartbeats were clearly audible.
"Haha, very good, this is the longevity pill you asked me to take!"
The Emperor Qin clenched his palm, crushed another longevity pill, and nodded: "There are assassins in front and alchemists behind, and there are always people who want to murder me."
"Burn it for me, burn these traitors to death!"
"Yes!"
A torch was thrown into the fire pit, and the fire burned fiercely. The pit suddenly rang out with shrill screams, and hundreds of people wailed in unison.
Li Si's mouth twitched.
This group of people were not Xu Qingfeng's brothers and sisters, but just a group of alchemists.
The Emperor Qin was powerful and powerful, sweeping across the six kingdoms and unifying the Central Plains, but unfortunately, he exhausted his life in the war, and he could only live for more than ten years at most.
Don't look at him now. It seems that he is so powerful and there is no big problem, but when the time comes, even the Supreme Emperor will eventually turn into a handful of yellow earth.
Lifespan, whether it is mortals or cultivators, is a hurdle that cannot be overcome.
The Emperor Qin must find the longevity elixir to prolong his life.
It didn't take long for the hundreds of alchemists in the pit to be burned to ashes.
"Xu Fu!" said the Emperor Qin.
"I'm here."
A fat man with a greasy face came out and bowed slightly. Although he was fat, he had an extraordinary temperament and a bit of immortality.
"I order you to lead people to the East China Sea to find the elixir of immortality." said the Emperor Qin.
"I obey your order!"
Xu Fu took the order and retreated.
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South Region, outside Chenjia Town.
In the wilderness, a young man was covered in blood, carrying a girl on his back, and staggering forward in the mountains and forests.
The young man had a childish face and held a dagger tightly in his hand. From time to time, the roar of the wolfhound came from behind him. He was pale, bit his lips tightly, and his eyes flashed with determination.
"Qin'er, hold on, we will go home soon." The young man gritted his teeth and said.
The young man was the former Wang Xiaoniu, and now Wang Ding!
On his back was his sister Wang Qin.
Originally, the Wang brothers and sisters worked as servants in the Chen family. Although their lives were hard, they had enough food and clothing.
However, one day, a bully took a fancy to his sister and wanted to kidnap her as a concubine. The Chen family immediately took the bully's spiritual stones and wanted to send his sister away.
Wang Ding begged again and again, knelt down and kowtowed, but in return he was just beaten up. The bully even wanted to humiliate his sister in front of him.
Seeing that Wang Qin was about to be abused by the bully, Wang Ding burst out with a force from nowhere and beat the bully to death with one punch.
This time, he got into big trouble!
The bully was the younger brother of a centurion of the Qin army. He was a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. The Chen family did not dare to offend him, so how could he provoke him?
In order to calm the anger of the Qin army, the Chen family wanted to tie up Wang Ding and his sister and take them away to the centurion to make amends.
Wang Ding had no choice but to take his sister out of the Chen family. Both of them suffered serious injuries.
"I can't die, I can't fall!"
His consciousness began to blur, but he clenched his teeth, bit his tongue, and held his breath, staggering forward.
Behind him, the sound of the hounds was getting closer and closer, and there were also the shouts and curses of the Qin soldiers.
The breath of the centurion was getting closer and closer.
Although Wang Ding's vision was blurred, his spiritual sense was extremely sharp. Even if he was thousands of meters away, he could sense the breath of the enemy.
This was his talent, and he had never told anyone about it.
This was also the reason why he, a mere mortal, could repeatedly escape from pursuit and escape to the mountains.
However, he had been running for two consecutive days, and his physical strength and energy had reached the limit. Even if his spiritual sense was sharp, there would be a day when it would become dull.
"Brother, put me down, and you can escape alone." Wang Qin's weak voice came.
"I can't leave you behind!" Wang Ding gritted his teeth.
He carried Wang Qin on his back and continued to run forward. Unknowingly, he came to a village.
Snake Village.
This is his home.
Returning to the familiar thatched cottage, he vaguely remembered that two years ago, he hanged himself in the room and was rescued by Old Snake. From then on, his fate began to change.
Now, Old Snake is gone, and Wang Ding has reached a dead end.
He knew that he could not hide from the Qin army here, but hiding in the forest would only lead to death, either being killed by the Qin army or being eaten by wild beasts.
His sister could not hold on any longer, and he had to go home.
Wang Ding drew water from the well, cleaned his sister's wounds, and also cleaned himself, and at the same time found dried herbs and applied them on the wounds.
He also picked an uneaten watermelon from the melon field and shared it with Wang Qin.
"Dad, Mom, I am unfilial."
He looked at the spirit tablet in front of him and kowtowed heavily.
Wang Ding took a shovel from home, came to the entrance of the village, and stood in front of the stone tablet at the entrance of the village.
The Qin army in the distance quickly surrounded him.
"Okay, this kid dares to come out, let me kill him with my own hands and avenge my brother!"
The centurion in the Qi Refining Period took out a machete, walked straight up, and without saying a word, chopped at Wang Ding's neck.
There was no fear in Wang Ding's eyes. He shouted and swung the shovel in his hand.
The Qin army immediately laughed. This kind of farmer dared to fight with the centurion. He was simply looking for death!
At this moment, the stone tablet next to Wang Ding emitted a subtle light.
What Wang Ding didn't know was.
This stone tablet was the monument of reverse cultivation left by Xu Hei in the past!
"Buzz!"
A state of mind of reverse cultivation rushed into Wang Ding's sea of consciousness, making his eyes shine brightly.
In a trance, he felt that he had turned into Xu Hei, with the will of a mortal to kill the immortal!
The shovel in his hand cut through the sky, and the power increased violently. With one shovel, he cut off the big knife, and then the remaining power did not decrease, and instantly sank into the centurion's chest.
"Puff!"
The centurion was cut in half, and blood gushed out.
Before he died, there was still disbelief in his eyes. He didn't believe that he would die in the hands of a mortal boy, as if he had seen a living ghost.
Everyone was stunned, and the whole place was dead silent.
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Outside the Snake Village, thousands of miles away.
"Hmm?"
An old Taoist with a Taoist style stopped and looked at the Snake Village in the distance.
This man held a whisk in his hand, stepped on auspicious clouds, and was surprised in his eyes. It was Master Tianji.
"Reverse cultivation? Another son of destiny?"
Master Tianji's eyes flashed, and he flew towards the direction of the Snake Village without hesitation.
In the back, Liu Buqun followed closely.
Not long after, they came to the Snake Village and saw the stone tablet at the entrance of the village and the boy lying on the ground.
The boy killed a centurion, and the rest of the soldiers rushed up and killed two more. In the end, the boy was chopped to the ground because his two fists could not beat four hands.
One of his arms was broken, and there were many wounds on his body, deep enough to see the bone. One of the knives almost cut him in half. He was already dying and was sure to die.
"Dad, Mom, little sister, see you in the next life."
Wang Ding closed his eyes, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
A big knife fell towards his neck, and Wang Ding was about to die on the spot.
"Puff puff puff..."
Suddenly, this group of Qin soldiers exploded out of thin air.
Before Master Tianji started to drive them away, Liu Buqun took the lead and shot the group of people to death, just like killing a group of ants, leaving no one alive.
"I know that you can't have karma when practicing Taoism, I don't believe in this stuff, from now on, I will do the dirty work of killing people!" Liu Buqun sneered.
Master Tianji was silent.
He didn't say anything, and immediately raised his hand, and Wang Ding's dying injury stopped instantly.
The boy flew up out of thin air and landed on the auspicious cloud of Master Tianji.
Before he fainted, the boy vaguely saw an immortal standing in front of him.
"Save...my sister..."
Wang Ding said a sentence with difficulty and closed his eyes.
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