Chapter 17 Downhill

When he opened his eyes slightly, Shi Shen rubbed his swollen head and looked around, only to see the towering tree beside him turned into powder. And not far from himself, the Red Devil is not far away. However, the qi disappeared.

"What happened?" Seeing that both the qixiao and the god killer were gone, Shi Shen asked in a low voice. Just now, he was obviously beaten by the god of death. How can it be all right? After checking my injury, I didn't find much injury except for a little skin injury.

I looked around and found nothing abnormal. Shi Shen only needs to pull up the red demon, and his body flashes away.

"Are you back?" When the old patriarch saw Shi Shen come back, his hanging heart finally fell down.

"Hmm." Shi Shen answered lightly. Recalling what happened, even he felt incredible. Thinking about it, I don't know where to start. As long as you swallow it back.

"I really want to know the reason why the little red devil can't be pulled out." The old patriarch looked dark and said quietly.

"Really?" Hearing this, Shi Shen's face showed a touch of joy. The red demon inserted into the ground and said, "Grandpa, what's going on?"

"I found an ancient book handed down from ancient times, and there are some records of the Red Devil." The old patriarch said and took out an old book from his arms.

After taking over the book, Shi Shen frowned slightly. Looking at the first page, I saw a few big words: heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a dog.

Later, Shen finally found information about the Red Devil, but only a few words: "Red Devil, Blood Refining, Antarctic Millennium Cold Iron. Cast by tens of thousands of demon kings' flesh and blood. If you use this sword, you must first sacrifice it with blood.

Looking further, it is a lot of information. There are only a few words: born in the world, but outside the six dust. Absorb the anger of heaven and earth.

"What does this mean?" Shi Shen frowned slightly and didn't understand what it meant.

"Presumably, the ancient book says that if you want to sacrifice the red devil, you must first sacrifice it with blood. Shi Shen, try again." A trace of excitement appeared on the old patriarch's face.

I remember that the Red Devil had completely absorbed himself last time, but I didn't know why he finally turned his sperm blood back. At that moment, he nodded, lowered his head and bit his finger, and a drop of blood fell on the red demon.

"Zizi--" As soon as the blood dripped on the red demon, he saw that the blood was boiling. Bleeding bubbles. Infiltrate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Shen'er, try again. See if it can be pulled out?" The old patriarch was eager to say.

Shi Shen nodded slightly and penetrated the true spirit into the red demon. Hold the Red Devil in your right hand. However, when he wanted to pull out the Red Devil, he found that the true spirit he had penetrated back.

"It still doesn't work." With a slight sigh, Shi Shen said helplessly.

How is it possible? Isn't it even wrong to write in ancient books?" The old patriarch took the ancient book with a solemn face and looked back and forth several times, but found nothing.

"Ancient books have been circulating for tens of thousands of years, and perhaps not all of them are recorded above. Grandpa doesn't have to blame himself. Although Shi Shen was also a little disappointed, he still smiled. In my mind, I thought of the words written at the beginning of the ancient book. Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a dog.

"I'm fine. You are already a demon baby, and it will be a matter of time before you pull out the red demon. The most important thing now is to practice quickly. In this way, the family's revenge can be revenged as soon as possible. The old patriarch said quietly.

Bloody family feud, all generations to be killed.

The way of heaven is secluded, and people are like ants.

Thinking of the tragic death of the clan, Shi Shen's expression suddenly became much darker. It has been five years, but there has been no news about the people of the killing clan so far. Guilt fills the whole heart.

"Grandpa, haven't you found my father yet?" Shi Shen turned his head and asked.

The old patriarch shook his head and sighed, "Since that catastrophe, your father has disappeared. Until now, there have been no lives, no deaths, no corpses. Seeing that Shi Shen's face was a little ugly, he smiled bitterly and said, "Shen'er, you don't have to worry about it. In this way, Shi Yuan's boy should be fine. Otherwise, why haven't you found him yet?

nodded, and Shi Shen just gave up. He had been looking for his father's trace, but for five years, his father seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news.

Come out of the cave. Shi Shen came to the place where he often practiced again. Put the red demon on the ground, sit cross your knees, and slowly close your eyes.

The green figure came to my mind again.

"Daw." Shi Shen opened his eyes and cursed in a low voice. He originally wanted to practice here. But no matter what he does today, he can't calm down. All I think about is Bishan.

A daze and a smile, thousands of white peanuts are reincarnated.

The light sunshine spread on his beautiful face, and the corners of Shi Shen's mouth raised a gentle arc.

"Shen Er, the most taboo way of cultivation is a word of love. Put down the thing that should be put down. You are not qualified to talk about this now. The old patriarch's deep words came from the cave.

His face changed slightly and returned to his previous indifference. Shi Shen closed his eyes again. You are not qualified to talk about this now. A short sentence awakened Shi Shen from his dream. Now he is really not qualified to talk about this. If the family has not revenged, how can we think of it as home?

A sentiment is ruthless, ruthless and sentimental!

A vast stream of true air gushed out of the body and swam through the bone marrow of each skin. After feeling this breath, Shi Shen introduced the mysterious skill. Take the Xuanming skill with the true spirit.

Late night.

Shi Shen slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath. I feel that the true qi in my body is more powerful than ever. I'm happy. Have I broken through? Shi Shen stood up and walked to the big stone. The whole body glowed red, and the last punch hit the stone fiercely.

The "bang" stone was torn apart into countless small stones.

"Is it really improved?" A joy flashed in the depths of Shi Shen's eyes. It seems that saving Bishan is not all bad.

With my current strength, I'm afraid I can stand alone when I go out. Shi Shen thought in his heart, and a trace of urgency appeared on his face. For five years in Chishan, he was like sitting in a cage, living a boring life every day. Now I think I can go out for a trip, and I have an indescribable excitement in my heart.

Looking up at the endless sky, Sirius in the northwest is getting brighter and brighter.

Sirius is the lucky star of the time-sha tribe. Every year when worshipping, the whole people worship.

Plucked out the Red Devil and walked to the cave.

Black covers the whole Red Mountain, which is strange and ferocious.

"Shen'er, have you broken through again?" The old patriarch looked at him in surprise. A face of disbelief.

"Hmm." A joy also appeared on Shi Shen's plain face. Only when the strength is strengthened can we avenge the family.

"So, you have reached the seventh floor. One more layer, you can go down the mountain to avenge your family. The old patriarch said in surprise.

"Grandpa, but now we still don't know who the enemy is and how to avenge?" This is the person Shi Shen is most worried about. In the past five years, the old patriarch has never said anything about their enemies. Among them, Shi Shen also asked several times. But the old patriarch smiled and said that he would naturally have a way.

"You don't have to worry about this. Speed up your practice. Then I will naturally tell you how to do it. The old patriarch smiled mysteriously and then said nothing more.

"Grandpa, now I have reached the seventh level of Xuanming Gong. I can't wait. Let me go down the mountain. I will definitely kill the enemy and avenge the whole family. Speaking of this, Shi Shen's eyes were firm.

"Shen Er, do you know that the seventh and eighth layers of Xuanming Gong are not a concept at all. Although, you have now risen to the seventh level. But I don't know when we can break through the eighth layer. In case you meet a strong man, I'm afraid..."

"Grandpa, don't worry. It is estimated that both the demon ancestor and the god killer have been injured. I guess he is now being closed to recover from his injuries. I'm afraid there are not many strengths like them. Grandpa, just let me down the mountain." At this time, Shi Shen suddenly looked like a child, with expectation on his face.

"Shen'er, although the outside world is wonderful, it is also extremely dangerous. I'm afraid of you..."

Before the old patriarch finished speaking, Shi Shen quickly said, "Grandpa, no matter how high my cultivation is, I'm afraid I will never grow up if I don't go out for a while. Why avenge the family again?

"Okay. You can clean it up these two days. You can go down the mountain in a couple of days. The old patriarch shook his head helplessly. He could see that Shi Shen wanted to go out. I also know what he is going to do first. But there are some things that he can't control.

"Thank you, Grandpa." I heard that the old patriarch promised him. Shi Shen finally smiled.

"The Red Devil Sword should be well watched, and it will be your magic weapon in the future. As for the Qingming Sword, you don't have to take it. The old patriarch said lightly.

"Well, I know." Shi Shen nodded heavily, and the green came to his mind again.