Chapter 250 The Wind Comes from the South China Sea
Chapter 250 The wind comes from the South China Sea (Part 2)
There are saints in the Holy Land, who are high above and overlook all living beings. They are not just powerful and ignore all living beings, but they have disciples everywhere in the Holy Land and control the vital points of the Huaxia Kingdom.
The shadow of the Holy Land exists in politics, economy, and military. It may not exist directly, but the indirect impact is even more terrifying. Indirectness represents darkness, and light at least still has some warmth.
With a heavy load on his back, the old man stood hunched in the pavilion, looking at the gloomy drizzle in the sky, and thought to himself: "I don't know when the return date will be. Xijing City feels like a huge force pressing on my chest.
It’s a little difficult to breathe, and the more I pay attention to it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.”
Xijing City has had a mysterious color for decades. It has always been a forbidden place for those with high strength. Whether it is a holy land or a big family in the capital, they are all like exploring Xijing City, but they are blocked by an invisible wall.
outer.
There is a god in Xijing City who overlooks all living beings!
The clouds and mist in the sky are like the faces of gods, dominating everything in Xijing City. The old man is considered a first-rate master in the Lin family, but he feels extremely depressed when he comes to Xijing City.
Lin Ran walked back and forth anxiously and said, "The matter cannot be settled like this. I want the Xiao family to realize how powerful the Lin family is and change their mind!" He did not realize that everything was caused by his own pride and conceit.
, I just feel that the Xiao family is ignorant of current affairs.
The old man shook his head and said: "It's useless, this is Xijing City. Wuhua Pavilion is standing behind the Xiao family..."
Suddenly, the old man raised his head, let out a light sigh, and stared at a black shadow floating past not far away. It was very fast, like a roaring sports car, and disappeared into the alley in an instant.
"You go back to the villa first, I'll go back as soon as I can." The old man said solemnly, heading towards the alley, his speed increased instantly, like a gust of wind.
Lin Ran wanted to call, but the person had disappeared.
After turning over the wall, the old man followed the shadow and ran along the ancient city wall. After a long time, he reached the end, but no one was seen. He frowned and said: "It's strange, it's obviously here."
"Are you looking for me?" A cold voice came from behind, darkness enveloped him, a pair of dark palms smacked down, and the entire city wall shook, creating a suffocating depression.
The old man turned his hand and gave a palm, and the drizzle entangled the silk, and the vitality came up inch by inch, entangled with the dark palm, consuming each other, like the erosion of light and darkness.
When the smiles of light and darkness were complete, the figures of two people were revealed. The old man looked at the hazy-looking man and said in a deep voice: "People from Hell Gate?"
The black shadow sneered: "Old man, since you know you are from Hell Gate, get away immediately. Follow me. If you don't want the Lin family to die, let go immediately!"
The old man relaxed his clenched fists and said calmly: "The people in the Holy Land are all so strong..."
The black shadow Jiejie smiled and said: "So what, since you want to meddle in other people's business, then go to hell!"
Moody and angry, the black shadow attacked after saying that. The powerful dark aura was twice as strong as before. The sky was covered with dark clouds, which fell heavily, covering all the light and life.
Pluto points!
The tyrannical energy came over, and the darkness invaded the light. The old man's face was solemn, he snorted coldly, shook his hands, and punched a fierce fist.
The Lin family's fist can be regarded as created by a saint. It is extremely powerful. Coupled with the old man's tyrannical cultivation, this punch can break the void, causing the void to ripple. The bursts of vitality transmit the tyrannical energy along with the space particles, and collide with Pluto's finger.
Together.
Boom!
The dust flew by, and the ground was covered with rainwater, like a flash flood that was difficult to suppress for a while. The city wall was breached, and the rainwater fell, and it fell on the umbrella below. It dripped and ticked, and it was so lively.
The old man took a dozen steps back before he stabilized his body, looked solemnly at the disappearing figure, and murmured: "The Hell Gate is also involved, and things are really troublesome."
After the old man turned around and left, the black shadow reappeared, looking at the departing figure thoughtfully. Except for the Holy Land, the great powers in the world also have hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the capital. There are many masters in the realm of saints hidden there. This is also the Chinese government.
The reason why it can stand firm for decades and never be controlled by the Holy Land.
First of all, the existence of Madam Zi makes the Holy Land extremely fearful. This person's strength is known to the whole world, and no one takes it seriously. He is ruthless and murderous.
"If the Lin family joins in, then other families will also come in. Xijing City has really become lively, so that's good. I will complete what Senior Brother Zhishou cannot accomplish. I will let Pluto and Master know who is the real master of darkness.
Inheritor!"
Boom!
There was lightning and thunder behind him, as if the God of Thunder was furious and descended on the world. The black shadow walked into the darkness, or walked into its own realm.
There were very few pedestrians, so they didn't pay much attention to the scene on the city wall. Even if it happened, they would at most think someone was filming. Moreover, the scenes between the two of them were so fast that most people couldn't react at all.
The black shadow was walking in the darkness, and the rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier. The pedestrians on the street had disappeared and disappeared into shops or homes. Suddenly, a more powerful lightning flashed across, and the black shadow stopped and stared ahead.
An extremely tall figure stood in front of the street, but it was like a mountain that lay in my heart and would always be difficult to climb.
There was a flash of fear in Heiying's eyes. What kind of cultivation was this? If he hadn't truly experienced the pressure of a saint who was even more powerful than the master of the Hell Gate, he would have almost thought that the person in front of him was the old man from the Sky Tomb.
The old man from the Sky Tomb personally took action, and even the intervention of the leader of the Holy Land had no effect. At this time, there was only strong fear in his heart, which then turned into calm and darkness. There were no people who were afraid of death at the Hell Gate, only the messengers of Hell who died in battle.
"Take out the things and you can leave." The tall figure was filled with infinite magic power, like a lord summoning demons, with an aura that could not be disobeyed.
Black Shadow instinctively wanted to agree to put down the box in his arms, but the spiritual imprint left by the Hell Gate Sect Master in his mind came into play, and he resisted the impulse and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, but I obey!"
Dead silence!
Black Shadow could hear his own heartbeat. Even in front of outsiders, he was a powerful saint of Hell Gate, but in the face of absolute strength. But the person in front of him was too powerful to resist.
The tall black figure laughed, as if he had encountered something very happy, and shook his head and said: "Hell Gate has cultivated a lot of good foundations over the years. Li Zhishou is one, and you are one. I can see that you are ambitious.
But ambition is also based on absolute strength."
The shadow is silent.
The tall figure walked towards the black shadow, his footsteps were like heavy music, each step was so powerful and shocking, beating in people's hearts, like a battlefield with drums, penetrating people's souls.
The black shadow's face changed drastically, his body convulsed, and he knelt down directly. Under the peerless pressure, he could not move at all. He could only watch the approaching figure, waiting for death to come.
Click, click, click!
The ribs on his chest were broken, and the break of each bone brought a heart-pounding pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Even with his firm will and strong body, it was unbearable.
The tall figure is simply too powerful to contend with. There is a feeling of illusory space. When did Xijing City gain a saint?
The black shadow convulsed and knelt on the ground, his body trembling, and said: "Kill me -"
It was like a trapped beast roaring, and like a dying chick wailing, which shocked people's hearts. But the tall figure was indifferent, looking indifferently at the Hell Gate saints on the ground who looked half like a lost dog.
Whoosh!
A box flew out, and a tall figure held it in his hand. Immediately, the world returned to calm. He sighed and said: "The human heart is not enough, and the people in the Holy Land are too presumptuous. I think you are a member of the Hell Gate, and I will not kill you."
If you dare to set foot in Xijing City from now on, I will kill you, so get out!"
Boom!
The divine thunder descended from the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck the ground, leaving a long mark, and a burning smell emerged, filling the air.
The black shadow looked up, and the veil fell, revealing the pale face of a man. He looked at the unknown figure in horror and murmured: "How could a saint appear? How could this happen? This is too bullying..."
A roar, full of unwillingness and anger, but the black shadow quickly calmed down, stood up and left. He could not stay here any longer, otherwise he would die. He had no doubt that a saint wanted to kill him, and even the holy land could not be saved.
In Neihu Park, the green hills remain the same, and the cold air of late autumn does not bring too much desolation here. It is like spring all year round, and it seems to have a magical energy that isolates the world.
There is green water next to the green mountain. There is a canoe on the green water. On the canoe, an old man is wearing a raincoat and fishing alone. The lake is calm, and a green leaf falls, causing ripples and waves.
Tick tock!
There was a sound in the woods not far away, very slowly, but soon they arrived at the lake. I don’t know how this person appeared. The moment he arrived at the lake, thunder and lightning in the sky shone, full of earth-shattering momentum.
.
A tall figure appeared on the long street to suppress the Hell Gate saints, and then came here. When a light flashed, Mr. Jiang's face was revealed.
At this time, Mr. Jiang was completely different from before. He seemed to be completely reborn, with a self-centered aura. He came to the lake, looked at the old man fishing in the boat, knelt down, and said respectfully: "Master."
The man on the boat raised his head, revealing a vulgar face, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and looked at Mr. Jiang quietly, sighing: "It came so fast."
Mr. Jiang's voice became more and more respectful as he said: "This disciple lived up to his master and finally achieved Taoism and became a saint."
saint!
If others knew that there was another saint in the world, it would surely cause a storm. Saint, this is such a lofty name. It is almost like a person who is above all living beings and can look down on the common people.
A series of precious lights descended and enveloped Mr. Jiang. He said in a trembling voice: "As my disciple has become a saint, I can finally share the worries of my master. I hope that my master will fulfill my wishes."
The old man from Tian Tomb chuckled and looked at Mr. Jiang. His disciple had also become a saint. Lao Huai was pleased and said softly: "Not bad, it's really not bad. But being a saint is only the beginning of cultivation, and your road is still far away."
