My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 310 Snow Emperor’s departure

"Tongming, we will set off in a few days. I can remind you that your life will be in danger during this experience. Make sure you are ready!" Jiang Siming said seriously.

Jiang Siming had no intention of forcing Jian Tongming. Although the other party was the descendant of a cheap old man, he also had his own choice.If he chooses not to go, Jiang Siming won't blame him.

"Master, I don't want to spend my whole life doing nothing! The ancestor's Seven Killing Sword must not be buried by me!" Jian Tongming said firmly with eyes full of determination. Restoring the Seven Killing Sword's former glory has always been his belief.

Jiang Siming now gave him hope, how could Jian Tongming give up so easily?

"Okay! Now that you have made your decision, there is no chance of regret!" Jiang Siming nodded with satisfaction. Only with a firm mind can he move forward in cultivation.

……

The next day, Jiang Siming, who originally planned to send the Snow Emperor back to the far north, only found a slightly wrinkled note in the Snow Emperor's room.

"This girl has fallen in love with you, please remember me!"

Jiang Siming looked at the empty room, feeling a little sad for some reason.

Maybe it was because he felt distressed, but Emperor Xue just wanted to remember her.

The two of them had been getting along for a long time, but the sudden departure of Snow Emperor still made Jiang Siming feel a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Siming sometimes feels that he is such a bastard. If he doesn't like it, why should he tease her?

"I seem...alone again..."

……

Since Emperor Xue left on his own, Jiang Siming took Jian Tongming on the trip in advance.

"Master, you seem to be in a bad mood!" Jian Tongming asked tentatively.

"Huh? Is it so obvious?" Jiang Siming said with a wry smile.

"Yeah! It's just like a bitter gourd!" Jian Tongming nodded and said seriously.

"You kid, you actually made fun of the master!" Jiang Siming couldn't help laughing and scolding.

……

"Master, where is our destination this time? We have been walking like this for a whole month, how long do we have to go?" Jian Tongming couldn't help complaining.

The two of them have been on the road for the past month, and Jiang Siming has not allowed him to use his soul power.It’s simply a torture!

"Cultivation is a long process. As a soul master, you can pursue the speed of cultivation. But as a swordsman, a restless heart will only stop you from moving forward. You are just a sword, and you will see blood when you take it out of the sheath!" Jiang Siming shook his head lightly.

Jian Tongming's ability to persist for so long before complaining was already beyond his requirements.I already have some recognition of Jian Tongming's performance in my heart.

"Understood, master!" Jian Tongming nodded, feeling a little ashamed of his complaint just now.

"Tongming, do you know what kind of momentum a swordsman needs most?" Jiang Siming asked.

"Sword Intent?" Jian Tongming said speculatively.

"No! It's murderous intent! Indomitable murderous intent, murderous intent to slaughter the world! And it must be controlled freely!" Jiang Siming's cold voice echoed in Jian Tongming's ears.

The extremely terrifying murderous aura burst out from Jiang Siming's body in an instant, and for an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to lose their color.The temperature in the air dropped rapidly, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were now a little sluggish.

Jian Tongming seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood rushing towards him, his eyes were full of fear, and he even lost the courage to draw his sword.

Seeing Jian Tongming's panicked look, Jiang Siming also withdrew his murderous intent.

"Do you feel it? The strongest sword does not necessarily have to see blood, it still kills the heart!"

Jian Tongming, who gradually came back to his senses, couldn't help but shudder. How many people did it take to form the extreme murderous aura just now?

"Master, doesn't such a swordsman kill innocent people indiscriminately?" Jian Tongming said with his head lowered.

"So, do you think I am a murderous maniac?" Jiang Siming was definitely interested. He didn't expect that the other party was a person with a strong sense of justice and was so disgusted with murderous intent!How dare you mock yourself.

Jian Tongming didn't say anything. Although he respected this master very much, he was also teaching him wholeheartedly.But since childhood, he has lived in a prestigious and upright sect like the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, as well as the ideological indoctrination of Shrek Academy.Jian Tongming is very disgusted with killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Jiang Siming finally shook his head helplessly, as his apprentice was still too naive.

How can there be so much right and wrong in this world?In this world where strength is respected, weakness is the original sin.

Just like a soul master hunting a soul beast, will anyone feel sorry for the soul beast?The boundary between good and evil is only defined by the strong, and Jiang Siming has long seen through it.

"It's up to you to control your sword. Is it for good or evil? Isn't it your decision? I can tell you that there has never been an innocent soul under my sword!"

It was impossible for Jiang Siming to impose his ideas on Jian Tongming, so he could only guide him slowly.

As a soul master and the inheritor of the Seven Killing Sword, how could it be possible without blood on his hands?

"I will control my sword!" Jian Tongming seemed to suddenly understand something.

"Master, I think I understand what you mean."

Jiang Siming looked at Jian Tongming with a smile on his face and thought to himself, "You are still too young after all!"

……

Half a month later

Before a ruin.

"Is the Killing City in such ruins?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh.

Tang San's immortal grass could be said to have completely cut off the foundation of the Killing City back then, and the current scene is also reasonable.

"Master, what on earth is this place? Why is the blood so dense?" Jian Tongming was a little shocked when he looked at the bloody mist in front of him.

I have never heard of such a weird place, I guess it must be a forbidden place!

"The city of killing is a sinful place!" Jiang Siming said lightly.

Although it has been abandoned for thousands of years, the immortal blood is still so strong that not a single blade of grass grows within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Hell Road should still exist, right?" Jiang Siming murmured.

The reason why I brought Jian Tongming to the Slaughter City was to let him experience the road to hell.Although the hourglass system has been broken, there is a legacy of Shura God under the Hell Road after all, and it should still exist.

"Follow me, your first experience will be here!"

With that said, Jiang Siming walked towards the depths of the ruined killing city.

Jian Tongming behind him hated the blood around him, but seeing Jiang Siming go further and further away, he still gritted his teeth and followed.

……

"Found it! This place is still there!" Jiang Siming showed a smile.

Compared with the surrounding desolation, the huge bat stone plate in front of Jiang Siming was spotless, and seemed out of place with the surrounding environment.

Jiang Siming, you recognize this thing in front of you, which is the key to officially opening the road to hell!