The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 334

Every time he attacked, he brought about a terrifying destructive force. Hong An's men could not help but feel a sense of fear, as they realized that they were no longer facing an ordinary enemy, but an existence that had surpassed mortals.

Behind Ren Xiaoyao, lightning flashed in the sky and thunder roared continuously. This scene was like a sign of doomsday, which made people feel cold.

"Ren Xiaoyao, you lunatic!" Facing Ren Xiaoyao's crazy counterattack, Hong An's men could no longer remain calm. They fought desperately, but they could never get close to Ren Xiaoyao.

There was a determination gleaming in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes. He knew that only through fighting could he prove his strength. Only when he was strong enough to scare away the enemy, could he protect the people and things he loved.

The anger in his heart turned into a flame, burning his soul. He vowed that no matter how much it cost, he would eradicate Hong'an, the source of evil, and bring peace and justice to Tiandu City.

In the light of thunder and lightning, Ren Xiaoyao showed his true strength. Every move he made was filled with endless murderous intent, and his eyes revealed an unstoppable determination. He wanted to make the entire Tiandu City tremble, and let Hong An and his men see his endless anger.

He is Ren Xiaoyao, an indomitable swordsman, a man who pursues true freedom. He is determined to stir up a storm under this sky and use his power to protect everything he cherishes. , you have also seen it. I am a person with a straightforward character and I have never wanted to cause trouble. But this time, I must go with you. "Ren Xiaoyao bowed.

"Hmph..." Those people sneered when they heard this.

They didn't care about Ren Xiaoyao's personality, they just knew that they had to complete the task assigned by their boss. As for the process of this task, it was not important.

"Since you refuse to obey our orders, don't blame us for being rude. Brothers, take action!" One of them shouted angrily and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao first.

Although Ren Xiaoyao's strength increased greatly, he was still unable to withstand these people and had almost no power to resist.

Just as Ren Xiaoyao was about to die here, suddenly, a sound of breaking air was heard, and those people screamed, covering their heads and falling to the ground twitching.

A man in a black robe stood in the distance, holding a long sword.

Ren Xiaoyao saw his face clearly and was surprised: "Why is it you?!"

The person who came was not someone else, but the white-haired old man who Ren Xiaoyao had saved when he first embarked on the path of cultivation. The old man saw Ren Xiaoyao's reaction and said with a smile: "Little Ren Xiaoyao was filled with anger and surprise. He couldn't understand why this old man suddenly appeared and saved his life. He couldn't help but wonder what the old man's motive was for saving him.

Seeing Ren Xiaoyao's expression, the old man smiled and said, "Boy, do you still remember the scene when I saved you?"

Ren Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, recalling that stormy night. His heart was filled with loneliness and helplessness. At that time, he was lost on the path of cultivation and had nowhere to go. And the white-haired old man was like a ray of light that appeared in his life, giving him hope and strength.

"I remember." Ren Xiaoyao whispered, "At first I thought you were an immortal, and I was so grateful that I burst into tears."

The old man smiled and said, "Boy, I didn't save you for no reason. I was once a famous figure in the martial arts world, but I was framed and suffered humiliation. I know the dangers of the martial arts world, but I have nowhere to go, so I can only hide in this desolate mountain. When I saw you, your aura reminded me of myself back then, so I decided to save you."

Ren Xiaoyao listened attentively, and felt deep sadness and helplessness from the old man's words. He knew that the world was so cruel that no one could escape.

The old man continued, "I see that you have practiced very well. Your strength has greatly increased after this period of training. However, you must know that the enemy you are facing is not only Hong An, but also the forces behind him. It is difficult for you to resist alone, and you still need my help."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded gratefully. He knew that he needed a powerful ally to gain a foothold in this world.

The old man smiled, raised his hand, took out a jade pendant from his black robe and handed it to Ren Xiaoyao.

"This is what I took from Hong An. It is important evidence of his power. If you hold it, Hong An will not be able to threaten you. However, you must be careful, because he will send more people to hunt you down."

Ren Xiaoyao took the jade pendant and felt the ancient aura it emanated. He knew that it was an extraordinary treasure.

"Thank you, senior." Ren Xiaoyao said respectfully.

The old man smiled and waved his hand, indicating Ren Xiaoyao that he should be polite.

"Let's leave here first and make plans later. The world is dangerous, you need to find a place you can rely on."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded. He knew the old man was right. What he needed now was a place where he could settle down.

The old man turned and left, and Ren Xiaoyao followed closely behind him. They passed through the dense forest and set foot on an unknown trail.

In this strange journey, Ren Xiaoyao's heart is full of hope and determination. He decides to become a powerful warrior, defeat Hong An, and protect himself and the people he cares about.

This world is full of endless possibilities. He must constantly challenge himself and pursue his own legend.

As their figures gradually walked away, the night gradually fell, and the stars shone brightly, reflecting a brand new beginning. Son, have you missed me after not seeing me for so long? "

Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, "Old man, you are wrong. You threw me into the rocky hill and left me there for more than a year. After I heard about your experience in the rocky hill, I felt guilty. I thought you could survive with your intelligence and strong will, but I didn't expect you to be able to practice such exquisite martial arts in such an environment. Your growth really makes me feel gratified.

Ren Xiaoyao was filled with gratitude. He had not expected that this white-haired old man would suddenly appear, and at the most dangerous moment. He wanted to thank him, but he didn't know where to start.

The old man stretched out his hand, stopped Ren Xiaoyao from speaking, and said calmly: "No need to say more, I already know your gratitude. But, you are imprisoned now, how can you fight alongside me?"

Ren Xiaoyao's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help feeling extremely lost. How could he forget his current predicament? He was trapped in a desperate situation, surrounded by Hong An's men, and there was almost no hope.

The old man seemed to see through Ren Xiaoyao's thoughts and said slowly: "Young man, there is hope for you to escape, but you need to have enough confidence and courage. I am not here to save your life, but I hope to give you some guidance."

Ren Xiaoyao raised his head, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. He longed to break through the difficulties, defeat Hong An, and avenge himself and those who had been hurt by him.

The old man smiled and said, "Your martial arts are already strong enough, but you lack the strategy to defeat the enemy. Hong An has a huge force behind him, and you alone cannot match it. However, you can take advantage of their internal conflicts and flaws."

Ren Xiaoyao listened attentively. He listened quietly to the old man's teachings, his heart full of desire and determination.

"You must first understand Hong An's power structure, find out their weaknesses, and then use them skillfully. At the same time, you also need to recruit troops and build a force of your own. Only in this way can you truly compete with Hong An."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, he understood what the old man meant. He couldn't just hide, but had to take the initiative and look for an opportunity to fight Hong An to the death.

"Grandpa, could you give me some advice to help me better understand Hong An's background?" Ren Xiaoyao asked respectfully.

The old man smiled and nodded, and slowly said: "Hong'an's forces are divided into several sects, each of which has powerful martial arts and power. You can first find the weakness of one of the sects, weaken their strength, and then move on to the next sect."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded to show that he understood. He felt the old man's profound wisdom and experience. He knew that only by following the old man's teachings could he be invincible in this world.

"Grandpa, please tell me, which sect is the weakest?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.

The old man looked serious, took a deep look at Ren Xiaoyao, and said slowly: "The Red Sword Sect of Beifeng Mountain is powerful, but there are conflicts within it. You can take advantage of this."

Ren Xiaoyao silently memorized the name of the Red Sword Sect, and his heart was filled with determination. He would work hard to practice and find a way to defeat Hong An and avenge those who had suffered.

The old man turned around and prepared to leave, but suddenly stopped, looked at Ren Xiaoyao affectionately, and said: "Young man, don't forget that your strength comes from the justice and faith in your heart. Only by sticking to your original intention can you overcome all difficulties."

Ren Xiaoyao was shocked, he looked deeply into the old man's eyes, his eyes flashing with determination. He vowed that no matter how difficult the situation was, he would not give up, he would use his own strength to create a more just and equal world.

The old man turned and left, his back gradually disappearing in the afterglow of the setting sun. Ren Xiaoyao stood there alone, a flame ignited in his heart, hope and determination burning in his heart.

He has decided that he will find Hong An's weakness, divide his power, build his own power, and finally fight Hong An to the death. He wants to eradicate this scourge in the name of justice and return peace and justice to the world.

Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with determination. He embarked on a new journey, he wanted to change the world with his own strength.

He silently vowed in his heart: "No matter how many difficulties and obstacles I encounter, I will not back down. I want to let the world know that justice will never be defeated!"

He set out on the journey to the Red Sword Sect, his heart filled with determination and hope. He knew that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, he would move forward bravely, because he had found his faith and his original intention. The old man laughed and shook his head and said, "Boy, you are really an ungrateful guy. The trip to the Stone Hill was for me to sharpen your will and strength so that you can better cope with future challenges. You should thank me."

After listening to the old man's explanation, Ren Xiaoyao was filled with gratitude. He looked at the old man deeply and said with emotion: "Old man, I have wronged you. If it weren't for your teaching and guidance, I would have died here long ago."

The old man smiled slightly, put away the sword in his hand, walked to Ren Xiaoyao, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. We still have things to do right now, we have to leave here first."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, knowing that the old man was right. Although these people in front of him had been subdued by the old man, they were just Hong An's minions, and Hong An himself was still in Tiandu City. Ren Xiaoyao's heart was filled with anger and determination towards Hong An, and he decided to eradicate this scourge himself.

The old man led Ren Xiaoyao through the crowd and quickly left the place. They came to a secluded valley where no one was chasing them and there was no filthy desire and hatred in the air.

There was a small house in the valley, which looked quite simple. The old man pushed open the door and motioned Ren Xiaoyao to go in. There was a wooden table and several wooden chairs in the house, and a long sword and some calligraphy and paintings were hung on the wall.

Ren Xiaoyao was puzzled and looked at the old man and asked, "Old man, is this your residence?"