Devil Seeds

Bang Bang Bang!

Wang Yu, Wang Jue and Bailu landed almost simultaneously in different ways.

After a little adjustment, the three of them rushed out again in no particular order, waving the hammers in their hands, and continued to climb the 'strange mountain'.

At this time, they are still full of vitality and full of confidence.

Song Qingwen also set off again.

This time he used more techniques, and even took out the Weijin technique that he hadn't used for many years, hitting the mountain wall with extremely subtle force, so as to sense whether every hammer he dropped had hit the ground.

Although it started late, it quickly overtook Wang Yu and the others.

Once again, they could only follow behind and eat ashes.

However, Wang Yu and others encountered 'pits' in various climbing, falling and restarting repeatedly.

Finally Song Qingwen arrived at a high cliff.

On the high cliff, there is an ancient pine tree, and the trunk of the ancient pine is connected with the mountain peak further forward.

These are also two cliffs, the only physical connection.

He needs to climb over the ancient pine and go to the next level.

Song Qingwen carefully probed, and found that the ancient pine was not an illusion, but a real one, and it was quite strong, so he swung a sledgehammer and rushed forward vigorously.

When the hammer fell, the front end of the ancient pine was as elastic as rubber.

After the rebound force returned, even though Song Qingwen tried his best to defuse the rebound force with various techniques, it was still unavoidable. He was blown away by a gust of wind halfway up the mountain, and then fell as usual...

Everything returns to the starting point.

"Interesting, setting so many traps, is this a test before obtaining supernatural powers?" Song Qingwen smiled. He is a person who doesn't like trouble very much, but the difficulty in front of him has already made him feel quite Trouble.

Bang Bang Bang...!

Several figures fell down again and landed not far from Song Qingwen's side.

"Go away, all of you, don't hinder me!" Song Qingwen said without looking back.

Liu Lu said directly: "New here! Don't be too arrogant, otherwise... woo woo woo!"

Liu Lu didn't finish his sentence, but his mouth was already covered with granulation, and then glued together by itself.

If it weren't for worrying about killing directly, it might cause displeasure to the master of this world. Song Qingwen had even refined Liu Lu's soul at this time.

The people who originally planned to support Liu Lu all shut up at this moment, and then stood aside obediently.

They only waited for Song Qingwen to go far first before they set off.

Song Qingwen suddenly felt uneasy for no reason, then took a deep breath, and went up the mountain.

Next, Song Qingwen finally knew what it meant to be 'unpreventable'.

When encountering a rock that was originally hard, it suddenly softened, and unfortunately fell to the bottom.

I encountered inexplicably very slippery moss, and was beaten back not far from the bottom of the mountain.

In the event of a 'small probability' landslide, the shape of the mountain suddenly changed and it was washed back.

When a meteor hit the cliff, he was hit and fell back.

Once, twice, three times, ten times, fifty times... a hundred times!

Song Qingwen has gone from full of self-confidence to now autistic and numb.

Everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Time is like entering an accelerated but elongated channel.

Everything becomes long and slow.

Even Song Qingwen didn't care about the 'interference' from Wang Yu and others.

He only clearly and firmly believes that he should go up and continue to go up.

However, Wang Yu and the others were on the verge of collapse one after another.

They failed nearly ten times more than Song Qingwen.

And often before going out for a long time, I return to the starting point and start again.

And no matter how long and how far away from the successful summit.

It's just the same scenery, the lonely and lonely picture for a long time, and I feel a little nauseous.

Sometimes, the same place may even fall down more than a dozen times due to different reasons.

"Wang Yu's performance did not exceed my expectations. Through them, I have indeed harvested nearly 3,000 magic points. Although none of them were driven into a desperate situation, so that the one-time excess output caused a big heart attack. However, Song Qingwen...is still only a little impetuous in his mood, but he has never overflowed his magic value."

"Is it because of his excellent xinxing, or is it because of his high cultivation that he has a way to block his emotions and prevent his demonic value from leaking out?" Ke Xiaoliang was a little puzzled.

"Looks like we need to add more ingredients!" Ke Xiaoliang thought.

Song Qingwen returned to the starting point once again.

His originally turbulent mood had already returned to calm at this time.

Even if he keeps failing.

But so what?

On the way of seeking Tao and survival, he has encountered many dangerous enemies and encountered many desperate situations.

That is much more complicated, cumbersome and hopeless than everything I have experienced before.

Although Song Qingwen has changed from self-confidence to autism, in the final analysis, there is no real change in his heart.

"Starting over is the most stressful thing. If you are like me, when you are about to refine a first-grade elixir, you suddenly find that you forgot to add a main ingredient. Or if you have killed the enemy you thought, but found that you can't It is used by the enemy. If you have cultivated for a long time, but find that you have been working hard in the wrong direction for decades, or even hundreds of years. If your magic weapon gives birth to Qi Ling, Qi Ling is a cowardly and cowardly idiot. If you Sit down with fellow Taoists, and your point of view has gained unanimous approval, only to find that what you are saying at this moment is exactly what you were most opposed to at first. If you are not ready, for example, you have gone through a very sad period of time, then There may be too many things you are going to go through, you are free to come and go, I will always be here."

The inexplicable narration began to appear in front of Song Qingwen's eyes, so that at first, Song Qingwen thought that he had some hallucinations.

"Hmph! Confused? It's just a small trick!" Song Qingwen sneered, swung the sledgehammer, and set off again without hesitation.

But obviously, Song Qingwen underestimated Ke Xiaoliang's shamelessness.

More narrations are constantly attacking him.

"It seems that we are closer now, creator and climber, designer and user. You could have said no, but you didn't. There is something hidden in you, so choose to continue."

"It means a lot to me. You've come here, you've put up with so much, all the wisecracks and slowness, all the failures, you've forgiven me, you've given me the boon of the emperor."

"We have the same taste, you and I. It's not ambition. It's the opposite of ambition. It's a brutal mission to experience failure. If you win, you feel bad. So I put this snake in for you. "

"Have you ever wondered who you are? The man in the urn, the giant who made the world? Are you his hand? Are you the top of the hammer? I don't think so - your hand moves and the hammer doesn't go together Move. The man and the man's hand don't move either. Here you are his will. His purpose. The determination on the way up."

Sentence after sentence, seemingly full of deep meaning, but actually useless trash talk, began to appear in front of his eyes in various ways... especially when Song Qingwen failed.

It seems to be comforting him, but in fact it is inexplicable... ridicule.

Song Qingwen finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"enough···!"

"Shut up... ah~!"

"Your magical value has arrived... 18,000 points!" Ke Xiaoliang was instantly knocked down by a wave of sudden wealth.

"Fuck... so many!?"