C98 Ten Years ago
C98 Ten Years ago
"Black Mountain, it was only present ten years ago." Meng Ke said and seemed to be deep in thought.
Ten years ago, an orphan was humiliated by everyone. Legend has it that when a cultivator passed by, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he gave the orphan a set of techniques.
"Later on, that orphan used that set of skills to save a young lady, and the two of them became compatible, but were stopped by his father. In the end, he forced his daughter to death, and the orphan went insane and slaughtered the young lady's family.
"You said that Violet Cloud City sent people to encircle and annihilate them. No matter what, the Master of Violet Cloud City is at the middle stage of Qi Manipulation. Why …" Soong Tianxuan was confused.
Meng Ke continued: "He is indeed in the middle stage of the Qi Manipulation Realm, but he does not seem to be afraid of Black Mountain. Every time he was sent, there would be a few people who could control the Qi, but none of them came back.
"Furthermore, they are recruiting cultivators. Although they are all in Earthly Sovereign Stage, there are more than a hundred of them and their strength cannot be underestimated. However, they never take a step out of Yu Qingshan's group."
Soong Tianxuan muttered to himself, he never thought that there would be such a story, "The Black Mountain has enmity with you?"
"I can't let this go." Meng Ke clenched his teeth. He could still vividly remember all the things that happened in the past.
He and his mother had pledged allegiance to Black Mountain, but the subordinates of Black Mountain had taken a fancy to his mother's beauty, so they could take advantage of the opportunity to cultivate in Black Mountain …
His mother risked her life and stole that Spirit Technique, sending him to the Violet Cloud City. However, on the second day, he found his mother's corpse at the foot of the city wall.
If there was justice in the heart of Black Mountain, how could there be a gap between heaven and earth? If the Wang family had even a little bit of conscience, how would he, mother and son, be able to go through the Black Mountain?
After Soong Tianxuan finished listening to Meng Ke's story, he took out two Pill s, and the two of them swallowed them. Then, they rummaged through the bearded big guy's corpse once more before walking towards Black Mountain.
[This enmity is truly irreconcilable. It is the peak of the Qi Manipulation. I wonder how it will turn out …]
"What?" Dead? Are you all trash? Do you want my young master to take action? " A young man roared in the forest. In front of him were the three people who had escaped.
"We can't take on this job. Who do you want to find?" A middle-aged man said as he reached out a hand.
The young man was impressively dressed in green, he was the Cloud Sect disciple that followed Soong Tianxuan.
He originally thought that he could settle the matter with 300 spirit stones, but now a mistake was made. Soong Tianxuan didn't die, so he wanted him to pay for it.
"What is it? Not taking money? " As the middle-aged man drank, his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Give it to …"
"Why don't you give me the money and I'll go kill him." Before the Cloud Sect disciple could finish speaking, he heard a voice come from behind him.
The three looked back and saw a young man, holding a long sword. He wore a white robe with golden threads, and had thick eyebrows. His slender body was extremely weak, yet he did not dare to be looked down upon.
"Who are you?" Do you know my Black Mountain … "
A sword light flashed by, and his words came to an abrupt end.
"So noisy. Did I ask you guys?" Black Mountain? Isn't it just Black Mountain? " The youth's hand was still holding onto the sword, as if he had never pulled it out before.
But the three of them fell to the ground. They didn't even have time to activate their defense before they died.
The Cloud Sect disciple stood there blankly, his legs trembling...
"I'm asking you, why don't you give me the money and I'll go kill him?" The young man spoke, stepped over the three corpses and arrived in front of the Cloud Sect disciples.
"I... I just. I... "I don't know …" The Cloud Sect disciples were so flustered that they did not know what to say. If they said something wrong, they would be directly killed.
Seeing that, the young man laughed: "You must be a disciple of Cloud Sect, your name is Zhang Xing, you came here because Song Cheng asked you to, right?"
Hearing these words, Zhang Xing's legs went limp as he knelt on the ground: "Senior, have mercy, this is indeed Young Sect Master sent this little one here. Senior, please understand, this little one has an old man, this humble one has a young one, and this little one also …"
"Alright, alright, you aren't going to ask who I am?" Looking at the trembling Zhang Xing beneath his feet, the young man couldn't help but chuckle.
"I don't dare, I don't dare …" Zhang Xing was submissive and did not dare to speak loudly.
The youth laughed: "Zhao Kang, Baoyu City's Divine Spear Sword Sect Disciple, I heard Song Cheng say that my younger brother, Zhao Chen, was beaten half to death by that trash called Soong Tianxuan, right?"
The moment Zhang Xing heard that it was sent by the Young Sect Master, no matter whose brother he was, as long as they didn't kill him, he was still his blood brother.
"Yes, yes, yes... I have long heard that Young Master Zhao is handsome and confident, that he is a genius, yet at a young age, he is number one in the younger generation.
"Hehe, let me ask you. Was my brother beaten half to death by a trash? Yet you are afraid of my fart? " Zhao Kang laughed.
However, Zhang Xing's heart tightened. He hurriedly rolled his eyes and said, "No, no..."
"Hmm?" Zhao Kang said softly. This Zhang Xing was an expert at flattery, but it was in line with his appetite.
Hearing that, Zhang Xing hurriedly changed his words, "Yes, yes, no, it was young master Chen who accidentally fell into that trash's trap and got heavily injured."
"Is that so?" Zhao Kang raised his eyebrows slightly as he held the sword in his hand.
Don't you know yet? Ask me, yes or no? Zhang Xing silently cursed, but he could only smile in apology.
"I didn't expect you to still have contact with the people from Black Mountain, has Cloud Sect been reduced to this state already? There's actually not a single person who can take it out. " Zhao Kang said in disdain.
Black Mountain had already been famous for a long time, yet he was a rising star. However, in his opinion, Black Mountain was nothing to worry about, let alone a trash Soong Tianxuan.
On the other hand, Song Cheng didn't want to do it himself. He had killed people time and time again, almost losing his little brother. He was only this little brother, and now that he was lying on the bed and wanting to die, someone had to take responsibility for it.
After I kill Soong Tianxuan, I'll deal with you, Song Cheng, slowly.
Hearing that, Zhang Xing laughed: "This is my own relationship, it has nothing to do with the Young Sect Master. Hehe, Young Master Zhao is resourceful, peerless in the world, so naturally, killing that trash Soong Tianxuan would be as easy as blowing dust away."
As he spoke, he took out three hundred spirit stones and handed it over.
This Zhao Kang was like a god of pests, standing there as if he was facing a great enemy. He should've sent him off earlier, killed Soong Tianxuan, and then returned with a heavy reward.
Zhao Kang didn't even look at it. He waved his hand and put the Spirit Stone away.
"Alright, go back and tell Song Cheng that Soong Tianxuan is dead." As soon as Zhao Kang finished his words, he started walking deeper into the jungle. His pace was neither fast nor slow, but in a few steps, he had already disappeared.