"Big brother." The little girl ran over.
Little Tian's pupils constricted. Before, he didn't feel anything from a distance, but now that he was in close proximity, he found that this fiery red youth was like a stranger. He was secretly accumulating energy, and as long as something went wrong, he would launch a thunderous attack and knock him out.
"Little sister, don't go over." A youth hiding in the grass pulled on the little girl's skirt and advised.
"Big brother, what's wrong? Why are you so scared of big brother? Big brother isn't a bad person. "The little girl explained.
The youth's face twitched, and he wanted to slap himself a few times. He cursed himself for being stupid and worrying for nothing. The reason he went crazy was because the little girl was being bullied.
"Then go and persuade him not to continue like this. Otherwise, we won't be able to live anymore." The youth begged with a sullen face.
"Yeah, go and persuade him. Otherwise, this place will be torn apart by him." Another head popped out and said.
"Okay, don't be scared. Big brother is actually very kind." The little girl said. The two were furious. How could this be called kind? If he was kind, there wouldn't be any demons in this world.
"Save me!"
A thirteen to fourteen year old youth ran for his life, looking back from time to time. His cultivation was very weak, and he couldn't swim. What was worse was that he was a member of the Yellow Tower. His residence had been destroyed, and he had nowhere to hide. He could only run for his life by the lake.
"Big brother, stop!" The little girl opened her small hands and stood behind the youth. Her large eyes flickered as she said softly.
Peng!
A fist greeted him. The youth turned around, grabbed the little girl, and rolled away to avoid it. The fist landed on the ground, sending dirt and sand flying in all directions.
"Stop!" Wutian roared silently. This body was completely out of control, and it actually attacked Shi Shi. He wanted to drive away the mysterious power and take back control, but he didn't know where to start.
"Big brother, what's wrong? You big bad guy, get out of big brother's body." The little girl's large eyes were misty. She was truly frightened just now, but she knew that this wasn't her big brother's intention. It was the bad guy hiding inside.
This body was indifferent, and a palm slapped down. Wutian was anxious. If this palm hit, the little girl would be seriously injured even if she didn't die.
"Gua!"
The little fellow's entire body was suffused with black light. It leapt up, and like a meteor, it smashed into the fist. With a hong sound, it cried out in grief as it flew out several dozen zhang before smashing into the lake.
"Stop!" Wutian roared angrily, but to no avail. The wind from his fists was fierce, and the little girl's dress fluttered. Her eyes were wet, and tears flowed down her cheeks. Her little mouth kept muttering, "The bad guy has left my brother's body."
"Ah! Get out … "
Wutian was in despair. Shishi was so cute. He had promised to take care of her for the rest of her life, but he did not expect her to become an executioner.
Suddenly, a milky light shot out from his forehead and wrapped around his body. His fists stopped, and his red hair quickly turned black. Then, the color of his skin quickly returned to normal. Finally, his eyes turned black like two black gems, deep and bright.
"Bang!"
He knelt on the ground. The battle just now was as if he had done it himself. His whole body was weak, and he stood up with difficulty. He walked to the little girl's side and held her in his arms. His heart was full of lingering fear.
"Shishi, I'm sorry. Big brother almost killed you." Wutian apologized and blamed himself incomparably.
"Hee hee, big brother, it's not your fault. It's all that bad guy's fault for stealing big brother's body." The little girl smiled through her tears, and it was very brilliant.
The little fellow jumped out from the water and bared its teeth. It was extremely angry and dissatisfied. It pointed at its bleeding abdomen, and then made a few gestures. Its meaning was, 'You have to compensate me for my injuries. Otherwise, I won't let it go.'
"Let's go inside and talk." Wutian was very weak and dizzy. He did not want to stay here any longer. Otherwise, it would be terrible if those people he had offended before came to attack him.
"Everyone, I'm sorry." He did not explain. After apologizing, he returned to the house and tightly closed the door.
"Phew, it's finally over."
Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If it had continued, the entire Zhao family would have been torn apart.
"What a terrifying guy. We must not provoke him in the future." In everyone's hearts, they had put Wutian on their blacklist. They would avoid him if they met him.
"Sigh, I'm so tired. I didn't expect him to be so fierce."
The purple-clothed youth lay by the lake and took a deep breath. Fortunately, there were no casualties. This matter was originally caused by him. If there were any accidents, it would be difficult for him to absolve himself from the blame.
"En?"
The youth took out a purple token. It was about the size of a palm. There was a word engraved on it. It was hazy and could not be seen clearly. He looked at the token and was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled. No matter how you looked at it, this smile had a feeling that he was harboring evil intentions.
"Hehe, interesting. It's you."
His smile was very evil. He stood up and walked towards the front yard. He wanted to deal with the aftermath and deal with this mess.
"Big brother, you scared me to death just now." In the room, Shishi patted her chest. She had a look of lingering fear and was extremely cute.
"Ao …" Xiao Yi raised her snow-white little head. Her beautiful eyes were filled with doubt.
"Big brother, Xiao Yi said, what is that bad guy? Why is he in big brother's body?" Xiao Yi explained.
"Gua Gua!" The little guy's eyes were filled with hostility.
"The little guy said to call him out. It wants to swallow him alive and refine him into Profound Qi." Xiao Yi acted as the translator.
"War God Sikong Lie."
Wutian took out the ring and frowned. He had heard everyone's discussion before. According to what they said and the situation in the cave, this ring really did belong to that Sikong Lie.
"Big brother, is this the ugly ring that's causing trouble?" Xiao Yi asked doubtfully.
The little guy stared angrily and pounced over. It bit the ring and started chewing. "Clang!" A metallic sound came from its mouth. A white tooth with a hint of silver flew out together with the ring.
"Gua Gua!"
The little guy covered its mouth and jumped around, wailing.
"It's so hard." Wutian was surprised. Xiao Tian's teeth could easily crush stone, but it didn't leave a single mark on the ring. Instead, one of its teeth broke off.
The little guy scratched its little head awkwardly. It picked up the tooth and put it back in its mouth. With a flash of light, it put it back in its original position. Only then did it angrily stare at the ring, but it didn't dare to do anything else.
Wutian took out the animal skin scroll and read it carefully. After a while, his eyes fixed on a certain part with an incredible light.
According to the animal skin scroll, there really was a man called Sikong Lie a thousand years ago. He was extremely powerful. He didn't have any peerless Divine Skills. He only relied on his physical body to fight with great power. He was called the War God by later generations.
In that era, he was unstoppable. Everyone avoided him. It could be said that he was the ruler of that world. He unified the Samsara Continent, and the Imperceptible Realm was his unique skill.
However, the animal skin scroll didn't record any information about the ring, so there was no way to verify it.
"Brother, my father once said that there were many experts from the ancient times to the ancient times. After they died, they would leave behind a wisp of their Battle Soul and entrust it to an immortal divine object, hoping to find a successor through this method," the little girl said.
"Fighting Soul?"
Wutian frowned. He had never heard of such a thing. But if what the little girl said was true, and there was a wisp of Fighting Soul in the ring, then it must be Sikong Lie.
Then, he controlled my body and used the Imperceptible Realm. Was he hinting at something? Wutian was puzzled.
He closed his eyes, and the scene from before appeared in his mind. Every move, every punch, and every kick appeared before his eyes. In a daze, he had a trace of understanding. This seemed to be a set of fist techniques, but it was more like a pot of hotchpotch that merged the strengths of hundreds of schools into one, and extracted the essence of it. It did not stick to the surface, but only focused on the true essence.
Suddenly, Wutian stood up and closed his eyes. Gradually, he stretched out his hands, sometimes clenching them into fists, sometimes opening his fingers, and sometimes pointing out a finger.
"Croak!" The little girl croaked and pointed at his head.
"Little thing, don't talk nonsense. Brother's brain is not damaged, nor is he having epilepsy. Maybe he has comprehended something. Let's not disturb him," the little girl said.
The little girl rolled her eyes and wanted to kick him, but she was stopped by the little girl. She advised that when one was comprehending something, one should not be interrupted. If it was light, it would destroy one's realm, and if it was heavy, it would harm one's life. This kind of joke could not be made.
The little girl's mouth twitched. She stared at the ring in a daze, thinking, 'This black iron lump is actually a divine object? No wonder it could break my teeth. I was really blind back then. I didn't want a treasure and gave it to someone else. Was my brain damaged back then? '
"Swoosh!"
The fist strength was strong, the palm wind was gentle, the finger Qi was swift and violent, and the leg wind was steady. Wutian worked hard in his mind to extract the essence of the key fist, palm, finger, and leg. Slowly, he understood something.
Softness in hardness. Using softness to overcome hardness. Using slowness to overcome speed. Perhaps this was the undefeatable mystery of Sikong Lie's Fighting Soul. Moreover, it was not only this. On the surface, he did not use his Profound Qi, only his physical strength.
In fact, Sikong Lie had integrated his Profound Qi into every cell in his body, accumulating it. A large amount of Profound Qi was twisted into a line. Although it was much smaller, its power had increased by several times, and the speed of consumption had also decreased.
Wutian's posture was very stiff at the beginning, and he would make mistakes from time to time. After a few rounds of practice, he gradually became familiar with it, and his movements became much more agile.
As time passed, Zhao Kuang came back with a few teenagers. They seemed to be the geniuses that he had invited from outside. When they walked into the backyard and saw the mess in front of them, they were stunned.
The teenagers behind him were dumbfounded. After a while, they said, "Brother Zhao Kuang, is this what you meant by elegant environment, tranquil, and a good place to cultivate?"
"Well, I don't know. I'll go and ask." Zhao Kuang looked embarrassed. However, he found that the bridge was gone. What happened?
"Ah, Brother Zhao Kuang, you made me look for you!" At this time, the young man in purple strode over and put his arm around Zhao Kuang's shoulder affectionately.
"Brother Han Tian, how did you become like this?" Zhao Kuang asked in confusion.
The purple-clothed young man blushed and said, "That's why I'm looking for you. Just now, I was practicing with the brother of the ninth building next door. I wasn't paying attention and messed up this place. I feel very guilty and wanted to ask for your forgiveness. But I didn't expect to see half a person."
"I see. It's not a problem, as long as everyone is happy." Zhao Kuang said indifferently. However, his face was twitching. It was obvious that he was not feeling good.
The young man in purple said, "Brother Zhao Kuang is really magnanimous. I, Han Tian, will definitely make friends with you. Oh right, may I ask where the people in your house have gone? It's empty. There's not even a shadow. "
"Brother Han Tian, it's not that you don't know. There's only a month left before the exam. My father and the others are all running around town for this." Zhao Kuang said.
"Haha, Brother Zhao Kuang's family is really loyal to the Yan Sect. Then I won't disturb you." After saying this, the young man in purple stepped on the waves and entered the eighth building.
Zhao Kuang cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, I'm afraid we can't stay here for now. Follow me to another building. It's not much different from here. It's very quiet and won't be disturbed."
"Thank you!" The teenagers smiled and left with him.
The sun set in the west. Night fell and the earth was dark.
After a few hours of practice, Wutian's movements became smoother. He kneaded the essence of the Profound Meanings into a ball. As for the Divine Intent, it was not something he could grasp in a short time. He would have to slowly comprehend it in the future.
"Ha!"
As he threw out the last punch, he withdrew his posture and opened his eyes.
"This cultivation method is the inheritance of War God Sikong. It's called the War God Mystic Codex."
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