Qing Keshen quietly shrank into a ball. He was now in the dark void, and he could not see his five fingers here. He had no sense of direction, and only boundless loneliness. He could no longer remember how long he had been in this darkness, nor how long he would have to stay here.

He only knew that when light appears in this dark space, he could walk towards the light - at that time, he would come to a whole new world!

He is a lonely person

"That is a brand new world... with sufficient spiritual energy and mysterious martial arts! And I will become the strongest among martial arts practitioners!" Qing Kehen gently held a jade pendant on his chest and said softly. There was a colorful light flowing on the jade pendant, which was obviously not an ordinary person.

In a daze, a huge light suddenly appeared in the darkness, piercing through the entire darkness.

The corners of his mouth were raised.

To become the strongest martial arts practitioner, he let go of his hand holding the jade pendant, slowly stretched out his body and strided towards the huge light...

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Seventy-three thousand four hundred and six years

The border of Shuzhou in the 'Nineteen States of True Way'.

Late at night, dark clouds cover the sky and the stars and moon are dim.

In the night, a figure stumbled forward.

"Swoosh..." The sharp sound of wind breaking sounded behind the figure, and a sharp arrow pierced his left leg. Even the night could not affect the accuracy of the arrow. The person who shot the arrow was a master.

The figure groaned and fell to the ground in a mess.

The dim moonlight shone out the figure's face, short black hair, thin face, and knife-like facial features. But at this time his face was covered with blood and his body was covered with wounds.

The figure rolled on the spot, and his right hand grabbed the arrow shaft on his leg, gritted his teeth and pushed the tip of the arrow out of his leg. Blood gushed out from the wound, dyeing the legs of his trouser legs bright red. But he didn't even hum, and he looked extremely tough. Moreover, he did not treat the wound, and just let the blood flow.

The figure turned his head and stared behind him with a wolf-like gaze.

There, eight tall horses slowly approached him, neither too fast nor too slow.

"Qingda Niu, have you escaped?" Eight guys in black uniforms rode their horses to the figure and surrounded him.

"Submit the map of the 'Xuanqiong Cangtian Secret Realm' and I'll give you a pleasure." One of the eight people was playing with the bow and arrow in his hand and spoke, and he was the one who shot the arrow before.

"Map? Haha..." The injured green bull on the ground suddenly burst into laughter, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

The young man's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Idiot... Do you think Qing will keep that map when you are desperate?" Qing Daniu said. At this time, these idiots actually hoped to get a map from him. It's ridiculous. They will jump over the wall even if they are anxious, let alone him? The map has long been destroyed by him.

"You are looking for death!" The young man shouted angrily and pointed the arrow in his hand at the Qing Daniu.

"Young Master, wait." A middle-aged man hurriedly stopped the man holding the bow and said, "Although the map has been destroyed, Qing Daniu must have seen the map..."

As long as they capture the Qing Daniu, no matter how strong the willful person is, they will have a way to dig out the news from the other party.

"I have seen that map... and remember it in my heart. But you will never get it." Qing Daniu pulled out a short blade with his backhand and stabbed it into his chest, and the short knife penetrated into the hilt!

"Stop!" "Damn it, madman!" The eight people riding on the horse were immediately furious.

Seeing these eight people's angry looks, Qing Daniu's mouth raised. He has been holding on until now, just to see the other party's angry look after his despair.

This is a cruel world. The strong cannot die easily, and the weak cannot live easily! He is a person who cannot live easily, but even if he cannot live easily, he must live so that the person who cannot live easily will be disgusted. He is like a piece of exquisitely packaged shit. Anyone who wants to eat him will know what disgusting is!

"Damn it!" The young master pointed at Qing Daniu's head and shot him with an arrow.

Qing Daniu closed his eyes, what is the difference between him and him dying sooner or later?

It’s just a pity that he couldn’t kill the eight scattered pieces in front of him before his death... If anyone could help him kill the eight scattered pieces in front of him, he was willing to pay any price!

Perhaps, it was the sky that heard the voice of Qing Daniu!

When the green bull closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Boom!!" A roar like thunder came from the void. In front of the green bull, a black gap was cracked out of thin air, about half a meter above the ground. It was as if a beautiful landscape painting was drawn with a rough brush.

The gap in the void was pitch black and bottomless. The gap appeared in front of Qing Daniu, and it happened to block the arrow that shot towards Qing Daniu.

With a "swoosh", the arrow shot into the crack.

The change came too quickly, and everyone present was stunned and looked at the cracks in the space.

"I...Damn!!" A man's depressed and angry shout suddenly came from the crack.

Then, a tall figure appeared at the gap in the space. He was holding an arrow shaft in his hand.

Obviously, the arrow that was originally shot at the Qing Daniu accidentally shot at the man in the crack of the space.

The tall figure grabbed the arrow shaft and stepped out of the dark space gap, and then... fell to the ground in a mess.

He didn't see himself in a void half a meter high.

Everyone looked at the embarrassed figure with strange eyes.

This is a man in rags, wearing a strange full-covering helmet on his head. There is almost no perfect place for his clothes on his body, and there is a pendant on his neck, which is only the size of a little fingernail. It looks like a jade plaque. It is often colorful light flowing, and it looks like it is not an ordinary person.

The man got up from the ground, then turned his head and glanced at the audience.

"You shot me just now?" The man pinched the arrow and turned his head to look at the young master.

Only the young man present holds the bow, and the others' bows are hung on the horse, so it is obvious who shot the arrow.

The few people riding on the horse immediately became alert and rode their horses to protect the young master in the middle.

"Remember this account first." The man in the helmet broke the arrow in his hand with a "bang!", as if he didn't care about the other party at all. Finally, his eyes fell on the green bull on the ground.

"Huh?" When the man saw Qing Daniu, he paused slightly, and he came to Qing Daniu and squatted down.

Qing Daniu looked back at the mysterious man. Although he had a knife in his chest, he was a martial artist who was "second level of the Dao Build Realm". Although he had a knife in his chest, he didn't die so quickly for a while.

"Being chased?" asked the man in the helmet. Because he was wearing a strange helmet, his voice was a little muffled.

Qing Da Niu coughed blood in his mouth.

"Look at your appearance, it's not far from death." The man in the helmet looked at the short blade on the Qing Daniu's chest. The knife was penetrated deeply and fiercely, and it was hard for the gods to save him.

“…”

After a moment of silence, the man in the helmet suddenly said, "Do you need revenge? I can help you kill the eight minions riding on the horse."

Qing Da New suddenly became excited: "Help me...help me!"

As soon as he heard the man in helmet, the eight people riding on the horse could not help it. This guy said this was so ridiculous. He was eight of them, just like he could kill eight of them at will. How contempt and contempt was this?

"Brother, this is a personal grudge between us and him. I hope you don't interfere. Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, with murderous intent in his eyes, but he forced him to hold it back.

Although he wanted to cut the man in the helmet with one knife, the man in the helmet was really weird. He didn't want to face the man in the helmet before he found out the details of the other party. Of course, if this guy wanted to make a move, they wouldn't mind giving him more people to be his companion on the road to Qing Daniu.

"Uncle Da, do you say nonsense to him? Just kill him." The young master holding the bow pulled the bow again and pointed the arrow at the man in the helmet.

Just as the boy holding the bow was full of bows, the man in the helmet suddenly turned his head, looked directly at him, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't point at me with weapons."

"What? Don't point at you with weapons? Haha, are you begging for mercy?" The young man immediately laughed wildly, "It's too late!"

"Puff!" A bloody flower bloomed between the young master's eyebrows, opening a round hole in his brain.

No matter how strong your cultivation is, if you are hit by a hole in your head, you will die if you can't die any more.

"You're right, it's too late. I've told you all, don't point at me with weapons. I hate that someone points at me with weapons...even if it's Yuanshi's weapon." The man in the helmet said, and at some point he was holding a strange hidden weapon in his hand.

The scene suddenly became strangely quiet, with only the sound of the young master being caught.

The next moment, the remaining seven followers immediately realized.

"Young Master..." "Young Master..." The remaining seven men shouted wildly, and they pounced off their horses and held the young man's body... in chaos.

The big green bull lying on the ground suddenly lit up his eyes.

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Ignore the seven minions who were already crazy on horseback. The man in the helmet's eyes fell back on the green bull on the ground: "What price are you willing to pay? The one who died just now is considered a big shot, after all, he shot me an arrow."

"The price... do you want money?" Qing Daniu said with difficulty: "I don't have money."

"..." The man in the helmet seemed a little depressed. A good man! Because as the saying goes: A penny makes a good man lose, so those who have no money are all good men.

"However, I have news from the secret realm, this is something much more expensive than money." Qing Daniu has been with such a long time but has not died yet. It is a complete miracle.

"Secret Realm? Is it a treasure or something?" The man in the helmet grabbed the helmet: "Okay, I like treasure or something very much. I am a qualified adventurer, treasure hunter and archaeological expert. They all have certificates~ As long as the secret realm you provide is fine, I will kill you the remaining seven minions!"

"I will tell you the news from the Secret Realm, just ask you to avenge me." Qing Daniu struggled and took a breath. Finally, he seemed to have struggled for a long time, and said, "There is a younger brother in the Seven Star Fist Sect. If possible, can you help me take care of him?"

He was really worried about his younger brother, so he made another request. Just whether to take care of his younger brother for him depends on the mood of the mysterious man in front of him.

"Are you a martial arts practitioner?" The man in the helmet seemed very interested when he heard the words "Seven Star Fist Sect".

Qing Daniu nodded silently.

"It's not easy to get it. Well, I can promise you to take care of your brother." The man in the helmet said, "But I need your memory. Give me your memory, and I will appear in this world in the future."

"Leave the memory to you? Appear in the world instead of me?" Qing Daniu was puzzled, how to hand over memory?

"You do as I told you." The man in the helmet squatted beside Qing Daniu. He untied the pendant on his neck and hung the pendant in front of Qing Daniu: "Tell me your name, and then... imagined turning all his memories into one breath and blowing this breath towards the pendant, including the 'secret news' for transactions. Then leave all the next thing to me."

"My name is Qing Daniu... Oh, by the way. I have another name, Qing Kesen." Qing Daniu on the ground was weak. He tried hard to condense his breath and blew a breath towards the man in the helmet. After blowing this breath, the vitality on Qing Daniu seemed to blow out with this breath. He slowly closed his eyes...

And the breath he blew turned into a colorful ball of flame on the pendant, and it tangled around the jade pendant and danced gracefully.

The man in the helmet took back the jade pendant and reached out to lightly tap the jade pendant. The colorful flames on it merged into his hands along the jade pendant. The memories of Qing Daniu's life were also played in front of the man in the helmet like a movie...
To be continued...