In a canyon in the Lush Forest, Jian Wushuang, who still had white hair and looked like he could die at any time, sat there quietly.
On the top of the mountain wall in front of Jian Wushuang. Buzz! A ray of light suddenly swooped down.
It should be known that the mountain wall was hundreds of feet high, and the person who swooped down obviously did not know how to walk in the air.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His palms and feet hit the mountain wall beside him time and time again, and he landed on the ground unscathed.
"Master." Chen Hu walked in front of Jian Wushuang.
After ten years, Chen Hu had grown into an extremely strong and handsome young man.
He carried a long purple spear on his back.
"Hu Zi, you are eighteen years old this year, right?" Jian Wushuang raised his head and looked at Chen Hu.
Although Chen Hu had grown into an adult, Jian Wushuang still called him Hu Zi, and Chen Hu did not have any dissatisfaction about it.
"Yes," Chen Hu said.
"Eighteen years old. It's about time. We should leave," Jian Wushuang said.
"Leave?" Chen Hu was stunned.
"Why? Didn't you always say that you wanted to take revenge? Are you not willing now? "Jian Wushuang smiled faintly.
"Of course not. I dream of revenge!" Chen Hu clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with a shocking murderous intent.
"Then let's go."
Jian Wushuang and Chen Hu, who had stayed in the forest for ten years, finally left the forest.
They were still in the continuous mountains. Compared to the mortal world, ten years had already changed a lot.
In the past ten years, there was only one Horse Gang left in the mountains, and that was the Baisha Gang.
However, it only took a few years for the Baisha Gang to eliminate and unify all the Horse Gangs in the mountains.
Until now, the White Sands Gang was the dominant gang. It was said that they had more than 20 martial artists, and the hundreds of villages near this mountain had to pay the annual rent to them on time every year. Otherwise, they would be like the Chen Village ten years ago, completely disappearing into thin air.
But on this day, a young man who was less than twenty years old and held a long purple spear, killed his way into the Baisha Gang's lair alone.
He called himself Chen Hu from the Chen Village, and he came to take revenge for the destruction of the Chen Village ten years ago.
Then, a great battle broke out.
An hour. The great battle ended in just an hour.
In this one hour, the three leaders of the White Sands Gang had all died. More than twenty Martial Practitioners had all been killed.
As for the remaining Horse Gangs, ninety percent of them were killed by Chen Hu Zi.
It should be known that the Baisha Gang had over a thousand bandits since its development. This meant that Chen Hu alone had killed over a thousand bandits within an hour.
Once the news of his tyrannical power and terrifying massacre spread, it immediately caused an uproar in the hundreds of villages in the mountains and even in the cities outside the mountains.
After this battle, Chen Hu was given the title of Spear Demon!
Of course, Chen Hu did not care about the title and fame of Spear Demon. What he cared about was that he finally took revenge for what happened back then.
Chen Hu was very clear that all of this was due to his own hard work, but to a large extent, it was because of the teachings of his master, Wu Chen.
"Master, where should we go now?" Chen Hu followed behind Jian Wushuang and asked respectfully.
"I don't know." Jian Wushuang shook his head, "Wherever we go. Why? You don't want to follow an old man like me?"
"No, Hu Zi is willing to protect master for the rest of his life," Chen Hu said.
"For the rest of your life? That's not necessary, "Jian Wushuang smiled.
Then, Jian Wushuang brought Chen Hu out of the mountains and wandered in the world.
Jian Wushuang was still in the middle of his God's Test. He did not know when the test would be over. However, he was only an ordinary person and he naturally lived the life of an ordinary person.
Trekking through mountains and rivers, walking the world.
That was what Jian Wushuang wanted to do.
As for Chen Hu, he had been following beside him. Under Jian Wushuang's guidance, his power was still increasing at a shocking speed.
In actual fact, Chen Hu had some potential. After following Jian Wushuang for all these years, Jian Wushuang had already used some Nature Treasure to improve his physique without him noticing.
With the resources that Jian Wushuang had, he totally could forcefully create a Universe God who was at the peak of Qing Tian Mystery Land at any time. However, he didn't do that.
He only wanted to give Chen Hu some basic guidance but he did not want to decide Chen Hu's growth in the future.
Even if Chen Hu was unable to become a Universe God in the future, Jian Wushuang would not care.
As time passed, Chen Hu's power was increasing at a shocking speed and he would occasionally fight. His reputation as Spear Demon naturally grew.
In the blink of an eye, another twenty years passed.
At the bottom of a steep mountain, Jian Wushuang held onto a wooden stick and walked up the mountain with great difficulty. It seemed that he wanted to climb over the mountain.
"Master, shall I carry you over?" Chen Hu asked.
"No need," Jian Wushuang waved his hand and continued to walk forward with his own power.
Just then, swoosh! Swoosh!
Two figures suddenly plunged from the void far away and landed in front of Jian Wushuang and Chen Hu very quickly.
Chen Hu squinted his eyes and the purple spear appeared in his hand. He stared at the two people in front of him solemnly.
He could tell that the two people in front of him were not ordinary people.
"Mister, you should be Spear Demon, Chen Hu, right?" One of the white-robed men asked with a smile.
"That's me. Who are you? Why are you looking for me?" Chen Hu's voice was cold and there was a faint aura of hostility rising from his body.
"Don't misunderstand. The two of us are not here to find trouble with you." The man in the white robe laughed, "To be honest, the two of us are from the Rising Sun Palace. We are here under orders to invite you to join the Rising Sun Palace. With your power and your spear skills, you should be qualified to be a Deputy Palace Lord in the Twelve Palaces in the Rising Sun Palace."
"Rising Sun Palace?" Chen Hu was surprised.
Jian Wushuang, who had not spoken all this while, lifted his head.
He had been in the Qing Tian Mystery Land for thirty years. In the past thirty years, as he had not been able to plunge, he had walked step by step and he had not traveled too far. Until then, he was still in one of the dynasties in the Qing Tian Mystery Land. The dynasty was called the Divine Light Dynasty and there were some powerful Cultivation Sects in the Divine Light Dynasty.
Rising Sun Palace was one of the top sects in the dynasty.
In the Divine Light Dynasty, many ancient martial art practitioners dreamed of entering the Rising Sun Palace.
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