C1 Iron-mu yuan

In the Savage Mountain Range, the 100,000 mountains rose and fell continuously. The peak reached 100,000 feet, and the ravine reached a thousand miles.

In the mountains, the forest was dense and the demonic beasts ran rampant. Humans hunted demonic beasts in the Desolate Mountain Ranges and made a living from the heavens and earth.

In the southwest of the Savage Mountain Range, there was a very unremarkable village called the Iron Mountain Village.

At this moment, in the mountain forest several dozen miles away from the Iron Mountain Village, a fifteen or sixteen year old boy wearing beast skin clothing was rapidly shuttling through the forest. Behind him, four or five youths of similar age were chasing after him!

"Catch up to him!"

"If you are targeted by us, don't even think about leaving here alive!"

"Don't worry, this fellow's cultivation level is too low. He is just a piece of trash, and we will soon catch up to him!"

The voice behind him became clearer and clearer. The youth in front gritted his teeth and ran with all his might. His forehead was covered in sweat and his eyes flashed with endless anger and hatred!

His name was Tie Muyuan, and he was a member of the Iron Mountain Gang. Today, he had gone up the mountain to hunt, but he didn't expect to meet these people from the Ancient Plum Village who had crossed the border to hunt in their territory!

What he didn't expect was that at such a young age, these youths would be extremely vicious! He was going to kill them to silence everyone!

Tie Muyuan was furious, but there was nothing he could do about it. His cultivation aptitude was poor, and although he was already sixteen, he was still at the early Qi Gathering stage. Facing these people of the same age, he had no strength to fight back!

Thus, he could only flee!

However, because of the disparity in strength, he couldn't escape!

As the distance between the two parties rapidly shortened, the arrogant voice of the youth from the Ancient Plum Village rang out behind Tie Muyuan once again.

"Haha, that brat only knows how to run! But I didn't know that the Eagle Cliff is right in front of him! "

Eagle's Worry Cliff?

Tie Muyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to look ahead, only to discover that there was no more road ahead of him!

Unknowingly, he had run to a cliff!

The Eagle's Worry Cliff was well-known within a radius of several hundred miles. This cliff was several hundred zhang high. Because the cliff was so high, it was said that the eagles below couldn't fly up in one breath, so it was called Eagle's Worry Cliff!

Tie Muyuan stopped in his tracks, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. This situation was really forcing him into a dead end!

"Haha!" "You piece of trash, why aren't you running anymore?"

The youths from the Ancient Plum Stronghold chased after Tie Muyuan with cold smiles on their faces. In their hands, they held a long spear as their sharp gazes swept onto Tie Muyuan's eyes. A burning sensation made Tie Muyuan narrow his eyes and slowly retreat towards the direction of the cliff.

"Brother Han Lin!" Let me kill him! " A youth shouted and was about to charge forward.

"Brother Hanlong, let me do it myself!" However, the youth in the lead snorted coldly. Raising his spear, he strode forward with broken steps, gradually increasing his speed as he charged towards Tie Muyuan.

Thump, thump, thump …

Tie Muyuan retreated at full speed, while Mei Hanlin chased closely after him, laughing maniacally, "Hahaha!" Trash from the Iron Mountain Gang! You can only die! "

"Pah!"

Finally, when he was only a step away from the Eagle's Worry Cliff, Tie Muyuan had nowhere to retreat to. Mei Hanlin gripped his spear tightly and thrust it towards Tie Muyuan's chest!

"Puchi!"

After all, Mei Hanlin was a Mid Qi Condensation expert, and his spear had directly pierced into Tie Muyuan's body!

"Go to hell! As the first person to be killed by me, I will mourn in silence for you! "

Mei Hanlin laughed maniacally and swung the spear in his hand, throwing Tie Muyuan off the cliff!

The sound of the wind was right next to his ears!

His chest was burning with endless pain!

Tie Muyuan felt the life force in his body draining away as he fell, and muttered weakly, "I hate you!"

He hated that these teenagers had gone back on their ancestors' promise and came to the Tie Shan Stronghold to hunt!

He hated them for ruthlessly hunting him down and forcing him into such a dead end!

He hated himself even more for his lack of strength. In the eyes of others, he was just a piece of trash that they could kill however they wished!

If there is a next life, I will do everything I can to become powerful!

Whoever wants to kill me, if anyone dares to insult me, I will return it a hundred times over!

...

On Ying Chou Cliff, Mei Hanlin left while being escorted by the others. He looked like a proud general.

However, nobody knew that at this moment, underneath Eagle's Worry Cliff, Tie Muyuan, who had been smashed to pieces, was bleeding profusely onto a silver object beside him.

The object was about the size of a palm. It was shaped like a page and covered in dust. It looked ordinary.

However, just as it was about to come into contact with Tie Muyuan's blood, it suddenly let out a clear cry and burst out with radiance!

The silver page seemed to transform into a silver ball of light as it floated up and gently landed on Tie Muyuan's body. With a flash, it entered his body!

In the next moment, Tie Muyuan's wounds started to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!

...

"AHH!" I hate it! "

Tie Muyuan suddenly sat up, staring blankly at the scenery before him.

"Hmm? Am I not dead? Why is he still here? "

Tie Muyuan lowered his head to look at his chest, only to discover that his body was completely unharmed, apart from the large hole in his furs. Not to mention the hole, there wasn't even a red scar!

Moreover, at this moment, he felt that his entire body was filled with powerful spiritual energy. Clenching his fists, he felt that his strength could easily kill a wild wolf with one punch!

"This is strange …" "Ahhh!"

Tie Muyuan, who was still confused, suddenly felt a buzzing sound come from his head, as if it was about to explode. The intense pain made Tie Muyuan cry out in pain before he closed his eyes and fell onto the ground once more.

It took a full two hours before Tie Muyuan finally woke up, his face filled with shock.

"It's actually like this …"

"I fell down the cliff and my blood stained a page, so it flew into my body and saved me! And this miraculous page is the inherited treasure of a huge sect called the Divine Arts Sect during the War of Gods, the Book of Talismans! "

"Several thousand years ago, the book on Practitioner Weapons appeared in the Realm of Ten Directions and several experts fought over it. In the end, an Immortal King called Daoist Qian Bao obtained it! However, in order to escape the pursuit of others, he could only break through space and flee.

"When he arrived here, he immediately discovered that he had been plotted against and would soon die! Therefore, before he died, his soul had left his body and attached itself onto the Practitioner Weapon's book! His soul was extremely weak, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep. And in order for someone to save him, he left these words in the Practitioner Weapon's Book. When I get my hands on the Practitioner Weapon's Book, I will be able to read these words! "

"As for me, the most important thing is that, in order to successfully become a powerhouse after obtaining the Book of Divine Weapons, Daoist Qian Bao intentionally copied his own tens of thousands of years of cultivation experience from his soul and left it inside the Book of Divine Weapons!"

"My head hurt so much just now that it was as if the vast sea of stars had flooded into my mind, creating too much information!"

Tie Muyuan rolled over and got up, his fists clenched tightly as he felt the power within his body. His face was filled with excitement.

"I never thought that such a great lucky chance would land in my hands!"