It turned out that Ding Long's mother's name was Sun Xiang. She was originally a concubine in a big house. Unfortunately, less than three years after she was taken in by her master, the master fell ill and died, but she raised a son named Ding long.

Sun Xiang was loved by her husband as soon as possible and was greatly envied by his wives. Therefore, when the master died, the women bought the cashier in the house and secretly sold her to a wild man in a field in another county, that is, Qian Zhenhai.

For four years, poor Ding long has lived under the tyranny of his stepfather's beating and scolding. In his pure heart, he has been brewing coldness and ruthlessness since childhood. He hates Qian Zhenhai and can't eat his meat. Sometimes, he even hates his mother.

Finally, he left the house, like a fool. He didn't know the cold or the pain. He walked forward step by step.

The midnight wind stabbed his skin like an arrow. He shivered. He looked up at the mountain in front of him and thought:

"I often hear people say that there is a temple on the mountain. There are immortals living in the temple. I go to them and ask them to give me magic and kill all those who bully me!"

Thinking, he climbed up the mountain with his hands and feet.

Like this, after about midnight, he climbed to a stone hill.

The place was full of white stones, different heights and staggered cloth. Looking up the mountain, it was dark and endless, with dry vines tangled, and there was the sound of wolf trumpets. Ding long was only seven years old. He was so frightened that he cried.

At the same time, his whole body was almost frozen. He climbed behind a big stone to block the cold wind. His mind was full of fear and hatred. He thought:

"I'm afraid I'm dying..."

At this time, a sound of whispering suddenly came into his ears with the wind, which scared him to shiver. After listening carefully, there was a sound of intermittent breathing.

The next moment, he couldn't help but go and found that the voice was behind a big stone not far away.

The cold night, coupled with the world like ghost prison, scared him not to cry.

However, a moment later, he heard the murmur again, and coughed from time to time. Now he heard clearly that it was not a ghost, but a person.

He thought, "is there anyone on the wild mountain in the middle of the night?! will this person be more pitiful than himself?!"

Thinking of this, he trembled and shouted, "who is there?"

The man ignored him and still hummed. It took him a long time to listen to the man humming: "who are you?! hurry... Come!!!"

Ding long was in great spirits when he heard the speech. He hurried to the big stone. At this time, the moon had come out from behind the dark clouds. The silver moonlight shone on the people under the stone. Ding long touched the scene and screamed in horror: "are you... A man or a ghost?"

In the moonlight, the man was a strange man with dark face, red lips, messy hair on his head, a goatee under his cheeks, a thin figure and a black Taoist robe.

After hearing Ding Long's culture, he opened his eyes, emitted two strange lights, smiled darkly and said, "nonsense... Eight ways, if I hadn't been seriously injured by... Wild animals, I would have to be killed... You little devil..."

Then he closed his eyes and hummed.

Ding long was shocked by the murderous spirit of the strange man, stepped back, wiped his nose and said, "are you hurt?! where is the injury?! I'm hurt too..."

The strange man weakly opened his eyes again and looked at the little beggar in front of him. Sure enough, his clothes were not covered and his wounds were numerous. He couldn't help sighing:

"Kid, you've been... Come... You're slightly injured and can't die... I'm different..."

Ding long looked for a moment and nodded: "OK! I'll help you up. We'll go down the mountain to find the doctor... But I don't have money..."

Then he limped to the strange man. After the strange man let him come near, he suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped it on his pulse door. Ding long suddenly felt numb and weak.

At this time, the strange man coughed and snorted, "kid, listen..."

"I was bitten by a snake on one leg and can't move, but my hand can still move. Do you want to die or live?"

"I can't die!" Ding long said fiercely.

"Can't die?! OK! You've been killed by me now. Unless I save you, you'll never live tomorrow. But if you do something for me, I can not only solve you, but also take you as an apprentice. Would you like to say it quickly!"

Ding long was stunned. Looking at the strange man's right foot, it was as swollen as a bucket. He knew that the man was right. At that time, he said coldly:

"Come on, what do you want me to do..."

Fate is so wonderful.

From then on, the young Ding long embarked on the path of cultivation.

However, Ding Long's heart, which grew up with hatred, has been distorted and full of darkness.

Therefore, when he became an adult, he not only killed his master, but also returned to his hometown and killed all his relatives, which achieved his vicious name.

"You dare peep into my memory!" the next moment, Ding long suddenly woke up.

The roar sounded, and Ding Long's body erupted into a terrible power again.

However, at this moment, Chen Yu's eyes were full of confidence.

"Ding long, although you are strong, I already know the flaw in your heart. Do you think I will be afraid of you?!"

With that, the heart magic sword in Chen Yu's hand showed a colorful light.

Sword Qi blossomed around Chen Yu like a dream.

In the blink of an eye, the whole space becomes colorful and dreamlike.

An invisible pressure rushed at Ding long from all directions. Ding long felt stiff, as if he had been imprisoned by an invisible big hand. He couldn't move a bit, but his brain was still awake!

Ding long kept his posture and looked at Chen Yu with his eyes hooked!

Everything around seems to be static, such as a three-dimensional holographic image, time stagnation, unspeakable strangeness!

Ding long was terrified. He wanted to squeeze even a sound out of his throat, but it was as terrible as in a vacuum without any medium.

The fear in Ding Long's eyes, such as the vine watered with expediting agent, grows madly and covers everything!

Chen Yu didn't do anything, just looked coldly!

The coldness in Ding Long's heart is more abundant than the coldest ice in the extremely cold land!

Chen Yu's eyes were like a sharp ice blade, which pierced the weak protection in Ding Long's heart and destroyed the vitality in his heart in an instant.

Ding long desperately wants to close his eyes!

A black hole, centered on Chen Yu, seems to spread around slowly and quickly.