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Chapter 179 Seven Souls Lock the World

Looking at the three sky-reaching light pillars and the figure sitting cross-legged in the light pillars, everyone was filled with doubts.

This scene was too sudden and too incredible.

Fortunately, everyone is very human and can accept it.

Wuming, who looked embarrassed on the outside, was completely angry. Although these people did not cause fatal damage to him, they were reducing his combat power step by step.

By this moment, his combat power had been greatly damaged, almost 30%.

If this was just a life-and-death battle, Wuming was confident that even if he fought these three people alone, he would have the absolute upper hand. However, these three people did not follow common sense and sacrificed their lives as soon as they came on the stage.

Killing move.

An ultimate killing move that surpassed the peak master of the Yakuza, even he had to work hard, let alone three turns, not even leaving him a chance to breathe?

"A thousand-year dream, is this bright world still clear?"

A long and faint sigh suddenly sounded, ringing in everyone's heart.

In the sky, there is an old man wearing a shabby robe, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and constantly gulping down wine. He is coming with flying swords on his feet. It's here in an instant!

Indescribable romance and freedom!

Xuanyuan Wudi shouted: "I am always tired..."

Lao Bujiu, who had just stopped, staggered on his feet, glared at Xuanyuan Wudi, and scolded: "Didn't I always tell you to call the master when someone is around?"

Xuanyuan Wudi looked embarrassed: "Mistake, mistake, it's so smooth..."

Lao Buxiu: "..."

No longer paying attention to this young apprentice who would only bring him so much depression, he turned his attention to Wuming. Lao Buxiu chuckled and asked, "What exactly is the detachment you want?"

Wuming said indifferently: "Order!"

"Order?" Lao Buxiu looked up to the sky and laughed: "Is it possible that you want to do that?"

Wuming narrowed his eyes: "Why not?"

Lao Buxiu shook his head and sighed: "Humans are still human beings, and they cannot become the gods who formulate the order of the universe..."

Wuming laughed and retorted: "When the heaven and earth first opened, they gave birth to the laws of the universe, and then created order and humans. In other words, humans are created by heaven, so it can be said that heaven is humans. But why can't humans become heaven?

"

Lao Buxiu said plausibly: "According to scientific evidence, humans evolved from apes..."

Wuming was aggressive and asked: "Why did that ape come?"

Lao Buxiu suddenly said: Although he is also an old antique who has lived for an unknown number of years, he has lived in the mountains for a long time and is very lazy. How can he have the leisure to understand those scientific principles that are strange and profound to him?

The little girl said crisply: "Actually, according to your statement, the most accurate thing is that all things are born in nature. That means, can we say that heaven is all things? And humans are just one type of all things. You said that heaven is humans.

, too one-sided..."

The old man laughed loudly and gave a thumbs up to the little girl: "What a smart little girl, what you said makes sense!"

The little girl giggled, with a hint of cunning in her big black eyes, and added: "If a person wants to become a god, he must have the ability to give birth to life. And it seems that only women can give birth to life..."

Everyone: "..."

But Lao Buxiu laughed so hard: "Woman, woman..."

Wuming's indifferent face suddenly turned a lot darker!

boom……

Take one step forward, and the color of the world changes.

The distraught Wuming had completely lost his patience.

He knew that before Lao Bujiu came, he had the same will to die as the previous three people. In other words, the Lord of Kunlun of this generation was also willing to become a pawn.

Lao Buxiu chuckled and said: "This messes up the sense of proportion? It's a bit unlike your style..."

Changing his tone, Lao Buxiu said with emotion: "A long time ago, an old friend told me that this world will encounter a catastrophe, a catastrophe that will not only affect warriors, but also the common people. He also said that we, those of us, are speaking out.

The only thing is that the old monsters standing in the latrine without shit will become the main force against this catastrophe. When I am not doing anything, I often think that maybe God is lonely and wants to chat with us old guys. After all, compared with now

There is a gap among young people..."

The slightly curved spine suddenly straightened, and Lao Buxiu was like a sharp sword, pointing at the sky.

"Actually, I don't like his kindness very much, because his kindness is too ruthless and comes at the cost of burying his loved ones. However, I will not stop him. Because if it were me, I would make the same choice as him

.I haven’t read as much as him, but I can also understand what he means by great justice. The higher a person stands, the more he has to bear. So, in order to escape, I have been hiding in Kunlun Mountain

.But some things are doomed and cannot be escaped. Now, I come to apologize for my cowardice and hypocrisy!"

Xuanyuan Wudi cried loudly: "I will never stop..."

Lao Bujiu turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Wudi who was crying in tears, and said lovingly: "Little one, don't hate your parents who you have never met, because the heart disease needs heart medicine. If they don't take revenge, they won't be able to get over the person in their hearts.

Kan. Don’t hate your great-grandfather, because he has too many helplessness. And he has always loved you..."

Turning his gaze to Nie Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and trying his best to heal his wounds, Lao Buxiu said in a low voice: "This is what I want to say to you too. You have been burdened with something called responsibility from the moment you were born, just because your surname is Xuanyuan.

!Xuanyuan is a responsibility and an honor. Some things are directly imprinted into your bones, unique!"

With a faint sigh, Lao Buqiu looked at Nie Chen with a complex expression, and said something a little incomprehensible: "Perhaps, some things are better said in person..."

With a change of tone, Lao Buxiu said softly: "Wudi, Niechen is your only relative in this world. You all have the sacred Xuanyuan blood flowing in your bodies. Niechen is your uncle, shouldering the heavy responsibility of rebuilding the Xuanyuan family.

.Compared to him, you are too happy. Now that you have grown up, you must learn to share! Your brother-in-law is too tired to be alone! "

Xuanyuan Wudi burst into tears and nodded heavily: "Master, the little one has written it down..."

Lao Buxiu laughed: "Actually, I also want to see with my own eyes each and every one of you become a pillar of talent, supporting the unyielding backbone of my Chinese martial arts. This is my selfishness. However, I cannot leave the common people in dire straits.

Be indifferent. This is righteousness. Big and small, everyone will often face it, and this time, I will choose big like he did back then! Only in this way can I be clear of guilt after I die!"

"master……"

Everyone in the Kunlun Mountain group burst into tears, heartbroken.

Lao Buxiu took a sip of strong wine, looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned his body into a sword and thrust it straight into the sky: "Drinking with the sky, what a joy, what a joy..."

The wine gourd jumped into the sky, exploded, spilled the strong wine, and the aroma of wine filled your nostrils.

!(To be continued...)


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