The Road To Immortality

Red Scorpion

In the midst of the heavy rain in a forest located on the edge of the ravine, four Cultivators with robes symbolizing the crescent moon were running with half-dead fearful expressions, from the back, from behind, dozens of black-clothed figures were chasing after them.

Although his breath was exhausted or fatigue that made his legs want to be broken, the four Cultivators continued to run as if they did not feel tired, of course because their lives were at stake.

"Why is it like this?!" one-eyed Cultivator shouted in a desperate tone.

The cultivator with half his right arm running beside him shouted, "Save your strength! we're gonna run away, then get revenge on"

Jem!

Not yet had the one-armed Cultivator finished his words, a dagger pierced through his head.

Seeing one of his comrades dead, the One-Eyed Cultivator shouted, but he was again surprised by the two colleagues who died because they were stabbed by several figures dressed in black.

"LAN-SAN! I'LL KILL YOU!"

Seeing his three comrades being killed, made the one-eyed Cultivator wrath then want to take revenge, but before that happened.

An arm fell right beside him, a few seconds after, the Cultivator's expression became shocked and scared, because it was his arm.

The cultivator cried out in pain, blood continued to pour out but with a strong determination of life, he ran with all his might, because losing one arm made him unbalanced, he said, he fell on the ground full of mud.

One of the Black-clothed figures thrust a sword at the Cultivator's neck, "Give me the box!"

The cultivator looked at the figure in front of him with a look of hatred while saying, "Is the Red Scorpion so poor, that it wants to become a slave of that Old Bangka Hwang!?"

The Black-clothed figure smiled faintly, "So you already know about it?" The Black-clothed figure let out a cold snort, "It's fine, after all you'll be dead soon"

The One-Eyed Cultivator bit down on his lips, not expecting that the mission he was on was a mission designed to kill himself, even planned by someone he knew.

"One more time, it turns out that the news that the Princess of the Patriack Heaven Moon Sect has a good body is true hehehe" the Black-clothed figure smiled with a lewd and crazy expression.

Realizing it, the One-Eyed Cultivator yelled out emotionlessly, "B-Dark, IF UNTIL YOU DARE TO TOUCH-"

Jem!

The one-eyed Cultivator's words were choked because a small knife stuck in his left shoulder.

"UGSK!"

One-Eyed Cultivator pioneered in pain, his eyes reddened in anger, The Cultivator certainly did not want to hand over the treasure to them, other than being his responsibility as the Mission Leader, he said, the identity and future of this object influenced the future of his sect, not to mention Princess Patriack's escort mission to which he was responsible.

He thought that by bringing in some Elders from within the sect, making the escort mission this time went smoothly despite estimating that if there were some bandits blocking, of course they could handle it.

But an unexpected event occurs, half the Cultivators who participated in the mission, turned out to be betrayed and cooperate with the Payment Killing Organization, Red Scorpion.

The traitors along with the Red Scorpion Army wanted the treasure and Princess Patriack they were guarding, realizing the situation was getting worse, they split into two groups, and the, The One-Eyed Cultivator who was an Elder got the task of securing the treasures of the Sect, while the other Elders secured Princess Patriack into the Forest.

The Elders and disciples who went along with him had died, remaining him who had to defend the treasure, but let alone defend the treasure, maintaining his own life seemed impossible.

"Your time is up" The figure who became the Red Scorpion Leader snorted coldly and then swung his sword.

The one-eyed Cultivator had already closed his eyes, resigned if he was going to die, a warm memory flashed vividly, where he was eating together with his wife and daughter, the one-eyed Cultivator smiled as he said, "I'm sorry", it seems to have died.

But before the sword hit his neck, a knife shot out from the forest.

Woshis!

Klang's!

Swords and blades clashed, resuscitating a one-eyed Cultivator, aware that there was someone who saved his life, he thought that reinforcements from his Sect had come.

"WHO ARE YOU!?" The leader of the Red Scorpion shouted in annoyance at being attacked suddenly.

Seen from the depths of the forest that was blurred profusely by the rainwater, the black-robed figure walked leisurely.

The Black-clothed Army was on high alert for the arrival of the figure before him, because in addition to its distinct aura, they felt something else from the figure.

But because of their larger numbers, they felt the wind up.

"KILL HIM!" shouted the Leader of the Red Scorpion Army.

The Red Scorpion Army invaded the Black-robed Figure in front of him.