The dusty thick fog dissipated, and the scorching air flow enveloped the lake again. The people walking on the shore, with a touch of calmness, strolled leisurely in the courtyard. Yaozi didn't have much expression on his face. Even if he smiled, there was absolutely something hidden in it.
of peace.
Carrying all the things that cannot be understood by outsiders but must be paid attention to is already a burden on the shoulders. Yaozi has endured a lot, fought for a lot, and gained a lot.
As the successor who is focused on training in Yaowang Valley, he has his own pride and confidence. Walking in space, the sixth level, in his opinion, is just a short stay. Even Lei Feng knows that his purpose is definitely not something.
The fish intestine sword or the treasure on the sixth floor.
Yaochun followed closely, looking at the son of destiny who was even more handsome from time to time, feeling a little jealous in his heart. Even though he worshiped Yaozi to the extreme, the ugliness of human nature was always rooted in the bone marrow and was difficult to dispel. Since ancient times,
It's been like this ever since.
There are fewer and fewer people following Yaozi. The masters of Yaowang Valley have suffered heavy casualties. These are the chess pieces arranged by Yaozi. Previously, he showed a little sadness because of the existence of Lei Feng and others, but now there is only
Indifferent and heartless.
He thought that he had incredible luck, and if you stayed with him, you could get some luck, or you could be promoted to a Dao-killing realm master in the Heavenly Tomb. After ten Yuan Jin realms, a Dao-killing realm would appear.
It's already amazing.
Those who followed Yaozi also thought so, but the result was not satisfactory. Yaozi was still walking by the lake, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, but almost all the people around him died.
Later I realized that in fact, enhancing one's luck is just taking away the luck of the people around you. Those poor people naturally have no mercy, so Yao Zi takes it as a matter of course and treats them indifferently.
Yao Chun also had a calm expression on his face, but walked Qi Qiran with a trace of confusion and shock in his heart. Unfortunately, the matter was already at this point, and it would be useless to say more.
Yaozi stopped and said, "If you follow me, you will die at any time. Do you regret coming in?"
Yaochun shook his head and said: "This is not something I can understand, because it is unknown and there is still a road ahead, so it is too early to say regrets."
"They are all dead." Yaozi smiled gently, rarely showing a satisfied look.
Yao Chun lowered his head and looked at the soil under his feet, which was filled with fire-origin aura, very rich, and said: "So what."
So what, Yao Chun knew that these words were too straightforward. Faced with the death of his partner, he was indeed indifferent. In front of his master, he seemed a bit unkind and unrighteous. He was thinking about whether he should prepare some sentences to make himself appear...
A little more respectful and peaceful.
Yaozi nodded and said, "I very much agree."
This time, Yaochun was more surprised. He looked at Yaozi and asked, "Why?"
Yaozi said: "Everyone has to die. Being able to die in the heavenly tomb is their destiny. Countless masters want to enter it in their old age, but there is no chance. Do you think it is something to be happy about?
matter."
Yao Chun suddenly understood, showed a shy smile, and said: "Second senior brother will always be second senior brother and a role model for me to learn from. I don't know when I will see you ascend to the position of Valley Master and achieve great achievements."
Yao Zi smiled half-heartedly and stared at Yao Chun until the other party felt the burning pain, then he slowly fumbled for the fish intestine sword in his hand and asked: "Do you know why your master was killed and the Valley Master was indifferent?
"
Yao Chun's body trembled slightly. This was an unspeakable thing, because his master was once the Valley Master's most trusted arm, and his strength was extremely high in the realm of slashing. However, three years ago, he was killed by someone with a sword.
Split in half because of blasphemy against a certain woman.
Even if he casually uttered a curse word that would sound casual to ordinary people, he would die the next day because he blasphemed the saint of Cihang Jingzhai and said that Ding Yuluo was just a bitch.
That day, it was drizzling. Li Zhishou, a man born to know two things, came with a sword and killed his master with one sword strike. However, the owner of Yaowang Valley did not say anything.
Yao Chun clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with revenge, and then he quickly hid himself and said, "Master is too stupid."
"Too stupid?" Yaozi thought for a while, laughed, and said, "You are not stupid, and you are very smart. I need such a person, but there is a difference with the Valley Master. He has no feelings, but I have feelings."
"Just like Li Zhishou, he has feelings for Ding Yuluo." Yao Chun said suddenly, his tone was very brave.
Yaozi was silent for a long time and suddenly said: "Some people's beauty is not something that ordinary people can understand. Outsiders think that Ding Yuluo is the most beautiful woman in the world, but from our perspective, she is a mountain that cannot be desecrated, nothing more.
Any unreasonable ideas are childish and ridiculous."
Yao Chun frowned and said, "Is it possible that Ding Yuluo is so powerful? Second senior brother is not bad either."
Yaozi sighed, showing a nostalgic look, and said: "That's because you haven't met her. She is a person who everyone in the world must worship. With her in Cihang Jingzhai, she will always be the number one in the world. Li Zhishou
The lunatic in Heaven and I know this very well. We have been chasing, but getting further and further away. I feel that she is really going to throw us away. This is why Li Zhishou does not enter the Heavenly Tomb.
The reason I had to come in?”
Yao Chun's heart was shocked. In just a few words, he revealed too much information. The young Supreme who seemed extremely powerful on the outside, a person who could be on par with the Holy Lady Cihang Jingzhai, actually thought that he was in the same position as Ding Yu.
Falling behind, they are always catching up, but getting further and further away.
Also, has Ding Yuluo become a saint?
This incident was too shocking and unbelievable. Yao Chun looked at the second senior brother and had forgotten the rules. He looked directly into his eyes and asked: "Really?"
Yao Zi didn't take it seriously. It seemed that he had experienced the shock in Yao Chun's eyes a thousand times before he could very calmly describe some things that shocked the world and said: "It's true."
Yao Chun's mouth was bitter and he said helplessly: "It's too far, saint."
Becoming a saint is the dream of countless people, and it is a goal that Yao Chun has struggled to achieve throughout his life, but Ding Yuluo achieved it and became the youngest saint in history.
But the next words made Yao Chun overturn his understanding and re-examine his world view and outlook on life. Yao Zi said lightly: "I'm just a saint. This is just the starting point. Li Zhishou, the madman in heaven, and I will all reach the realm of a saint.
This is inevitable. If we cannot reach the level of saints in our status, then this world, in the Age of Ending Dharma, will be too weak. There will be no rivers and lakes at all, and the holy places will become false. But after all, we do exist, so there are some things
, it’s really destiny.”
"Just like this sword..." Yaozi said with a smile, "It is destined to belong to me, because his former master was my ancestor. We are connected by blood, and there is a connection that is constantly separated."
"Yao Chun, if you want to break through, try to see further, otherwise you may always stay in the realm of Yuan Jin." Yao Zi reminded, making Yao Chun feel awe-inspiring.
Yaochun said respectfully: "I would like to follow the teachings of my second senior brother."
The two were walking on the shore, and the wisps of vitality were transformed by the formation surrounding the two, entering the body and replenishing energy. The seemingly impossible fire source aura was completely split, because of Yaozi's special physique - destiny.
son.
Someone came from a distance, as quiet as the darkness, taking one step at a time, breathing the vitality of the sixth level. He came to the two of them and said with a smile: "You are really lucky."
The person who came was the Immortal General Wu Chang. This person had been chasing after him, killing people from time to time. Most of the masters from Yaowang Valley around him were killed by him.
The strange thing is that Yaozi never took action. He seemed to be injured and needed to adjust. He watched his subordinates die in front of his eyes, but the look in his eyes asking for help and unwillingness could not move him.
His heart is as strong as a rock, and he is willing to give up everything for his goals. Even the Impermanence God General feels that this son is too powerful, and he will definitely become a great weapon with time.
"Thank you for taking care of me." Yao Zi smiled.
Wuchang God General narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people, showing signs of making a move at any time. Yao Chun tensed up, looking at Wuchang God General warily, and said in a cold voice: "The Valley Master will know everything you do."
The God of Impermanence didn't take it seriously and said: "People will die in the sky tomb."
Yao Chun said angrily: "They all died in your hands. They killed each other in the same clan. This crime is enough for you to die many times. The Valley Master will never leave the traitors alone..."
Impermanence God General said disdainfully: "Yaozi, are you following a loser?"
Yao Zi said calmly: "You have been testing whether I am injured. If you want to take action, now is the best opportunity, because this is the most critical time for me to heal. If you mess up, I will be seriously injured."
The Impermanent God was doubtful and wanted to take action several times, but he was not sure because he could not see through the medicine. From the beginning to the end, he was rarely seen taking action, so he was not sure whether he was the opponent's opponent.
Yaozi shook his head and said, "You are too timid."
With a flash of murderous intent, the Impermanent God said in a cold voice: "Are you gambling with your own life? I don't mind killing you, and then go back openly and assume the position of Valley Master."
Yaozi showed an enigmatic smile, shook his head and said, "This is the funniest joke I've heard this year."
"Yeah?"
Click, click, click, the bones of the Impermanent God general were crackling, and he was preparing to take action. This was a sign that the Cangtian Hegemony Fist had condensed to a certain extent, and it had extremely powerful power.
But just when the two were about to take action, suddenly, the water surface exploded, and a figure ran out in a panic, shouting: "Help, there is a ghost..."
The figure leapt into the middle of several people and shouted: "Danger, mother, it's too dangerous. If I had known better, I would have gone back to sleep with a woman in my arms. I almost died."
The person who came was none other than Lei Feng. He was running in a very embarrassed manner. His clothes were in tatters. There was a huge claw mark on his chest, as if he had been torn in half. It was shocking. There was a trace of red on the hard skin.
of blood.
Appalling!
Lei Feng's physical strength is even more powerful than King Kong, but the opponent is actually able to hurt Lei Feng. His strength has reached a state of perfection, especially that claw, which is completely unlike what humans can use.
Yaozi smiled gently and said, "What's wrong?"
Lei Feng shouted: "Run quickly, there is a ghost, it's too powerful. I can't stop it."
The Impermanence God General on the side had a look of disdain on his face. In his opinion, Lei Feng was just at the Danjin level and was weak. When he encountered any trouble, he would yell and yell, "The voice of the weak."
As soon as he finished speaking, the water surface suddenly exploded, and a huge figure swooped down and slapped everyone. The God of Impermanence was furious and slapped the opponent.
Phew!
The God of Impermanence vomited blood and flew backwards, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he fell into the water.
