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Chapter 328 Alcoholics and Butchers

Chapter 328 Drunkards and butchers and the height of mankind (Part 2)

Your disciple wants to enter the Heavenly Tomb, why don't you stop him?

When the drunkard told the story, he kept looking at the butcher and asked with a smile: "You probably only have this one apprentice in your life, and you can bear to let him die?"

The butcher did not laugh, but looked at the sky seriously and asked: "I only have one apprentice, you have many apprentices, but why are none of your apprentices successful?"

The drunkard shook his head and said, "Because our paths are different."

The butcher laughed loudly and cursed: "Bullshit, what kind of road is blocked is not the road to murder. On the road to enlightenment, blood will eventually flow like a river. In this life, three thousand special physiques will appear. Just wait, it's a good show."

It’s still to come. Do you want to participate in the big show arranged by the old man Tian Tomb?”

The drunkard snorted: "You have participated a long time ago and you think I don't know? This is Dian City. You seem to be aware of something. How about it? Are you connected? Have you discovered it?"

The butcher was silent.

A red maple leaf blew from the mountains, fell between the two of them, and swung down on the ground, imprinting the mark of late autumn.

Two powerful men who look like they are only forty years old, but are actually hundreds of years old, are discussing something. Even one of their ideas may change the world.

After a long time, the butcher suddenly pulled out the woodcutter from his waist, split it into the void, surrounded it, and cut out a piece of space. It was crystal clear in his hand, and said: "It's your turn!"

The drunkard nodded, formed seals with his hands, and pressed the ground suddenly. The whole earth was shaking. Suddenly, a ray of ultimate essence appeared, grabbed it in his hand, and put it into the space fragment in the butcher's palm.

In the world of heaven and earth, the butcher cut off a piece of heaven with a cracked wood chopper, and the drunkard condensed the essence of the earth into shape, and heaven and earth turned into a chessboard.

The chessboard is not big, but it can hold the entire world. The two of them slapped on it, and after a while, a very ordinary-looking chessboard appeared.

If you look carefully, this chessboard is exactly the same as the chessboard under the Qingshan Mountain in Xijing City, but the atmosphere is a little different, one is straight and the other is garden.

The sky is round and the place is round!

The drunkard looked at the chessboard and said with a smile: "I also like playing chess. Although I don't want that guy like the old man in the sky tomb, but a few simple moves are enough."

The butcher said: "I like this world more and more."

Thousands of miles away in Xijing City, the old man Tian Tomb was reading a magazine seriously. Suddenly, a faint halo appeared on the chessboard in front of him, and then several chess pieces about to withdraw suddenly jumped up and became extremely dazzling.

Mr. Jiang changed color and exclaimed: "What's going on?"

The old man from Tian Tomb waved his hands to show that he was not nervous. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Dian City. His eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of space. He saw two middle-aged men playing chess under a big tree. He smiled slightly and said, "Interesting."

, I finally couldn’t help but come out, I thought you two would hide for the rest of your life. This world can’t survive without you.”

Mr. Jiang asked out of curiosity: "Master, who interfered with the secrets of heaven?"

The old man from Tian Tomb said casually: "A drunkard and a butcher."

Mr. Jiang was shocked and his body trembled slightly. He understood that the two names mentioned by the teacher may not have very famous names in the world. Even many people in the world have forgotten them, just like the master of the Five Elements Golden Needle.

Many people choose to forget it, but unfortunately in the eyes of some strong men who stand at the pinnacle of mankind, mountains will always be mountains.

These two mountains are really high!

So Mr. Jiang was shocked and didn't know what to say. He subconsciously asked: "What would they do if they interfered? The four heavenly kings back then..."

A drunkard, a butcher, an old man from Heavenly Tomb, and a monk are collectively known as the Four Heavenly Kings in the world. But the youngest one is Old Man from Heavenly Tomb. He inherited the legacy of Heavenly Tomb and accepted the mantle of his master Daoyuan Tianzun to become one of the Four Heavenly Kings.

One of the Heavenly Kings, while the other three are always alive and their strength is unfathomable.

These four people are the four heavenly kings who make even the Holy Land unable to hold their heads high. However, in recent years, they have no interest in fighting for power in the secular world, or in other words, they are pursuing completely different things.

Only the younger Tian Tomb Old Man likes to live in the secular world. Today, the drunkard and the butcher also chose to play chess. It seems that this game of chess in the world is really very delicate.

I just wonder if that monk will come to play chess?

Mr. Jiang thought of this, and then he smiled bitterly in his heart and asked: "If Wu Ming was still here, there would be no need to worry about the three of them. Master, why not..."

The old man from Tian Tomb waved his hands and said: "The three of them can't bear to be lonely. There's no harm in it. Since senior wants to play chess, I'll accompany you."

"But inside the Sky Tomb..." Mr. Jiang hesitated.

The old man from Tian Tomb smiled slightly and said: "Instead of discussing some boring issues with me, it is better to practice hard and be on your own. Otherwise, if you can't even beat a little girl, how can I leave Xijing City to you?"

Mr. Jiang felt awe-struck in his heart, his face straightened, and he bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for your teaching. I will go practice now and live up to Master's expectations."

After Mr. Jiang left, the boss took the books and magazines and started reading them. He suddenly threw them into the water and cursed: "Damn it, your sister, when is it bad? Intervene now. Niang Xipi, I am not in a good mood. I will treat you another day."

I dug up all my clothes and threw them into the kilns. Look at your virtues. I was so angry. I was so close. I was so close that I could retire..."

The old man is worried about retirement and really wants to do something meaningful at this time, such as drinking some wine and asking a few girls to accompany him. But that's not possible now.

Sighing, the boss leaned on the Taishi chair, creaking and shaking, looking at the black and white on the chessboard, his face changed slightly, he suddenly laughed, clapped his hands and said, "How could I forget you?"



There is light ahead, looming.

As Lei Feng walked in the corridor, he had a very special feeling. On the walls, there were carved flowers, birds, fish and insects, as well as the sun, moon and stars, as lifelike as living things.

Bingxue felt very cold and asked, "Where is this place?" They walked for a long time, but the corridor seemed to have no end and kept going down.

Zhuge Yan said solemnly: "It can't be an illusion, right?"

Lei Feng did not make a sound, but looked at the patterns around him seriously, with a strange expression on his face, because he had seen such patterns in many places more than once.

Flowers, birds, fish, insects, sun, moon and stars, these simple patterns seem to be just things recorded by ancient people, but Lei Feng has seen it many times, and in the depths of his memory, he is deeply involved with this pattern, and has a very special feeling.

They are connected by blood, as if they were created by themselves.

Unfortunately, the feeling disappeared quickly because he came to a small space and walked forward. Lei Feng saw a palace.

This is definitely a huge underground palace, a complex of buildings that can't be seen. The ancient palaces are filled with the awe of the two people, just like the mythical buildings built by ancient humans with great magic power.

Ancient heaven!

I don't know why, when Lei Feng saw the palace in the center, he suddenly thought of something and said in a voiceless voice: "Does the Ancient Heavenly Court really exist?"

However, he soon discovered that it was not true. Lei Feng felt that the two were different, because they were different in many special places. Compared with a person's energy and spirit, these would behave differently.

The sound of water flowing and the sound of footsteps made the place seem quieter and a bit eerie. Many people came in before, but no one was seen.

There was a pitch-black passage in front of him. Even if there was no light, it was still dark. Lei Feng had the illusion that everything was so dark, even absolute light would be assimilated here.

Bingxue's lips trembled and she felt colder and colder. Suddenly a warmth flowed into her body. She looked up and saw Lei Feng's smile. Her heart trembled and she said, "Thank you."

When a vitality seed enters the body, Bingxue feels much better. For some reason, there is a cold feeling here, and the feeling is amplified dozens of times.

Click, click, click!

The dust fell, light and fluffy, but it hit the ground in various ways. Lei Feng stopped and thought thoughtfully, then shook his head and said solemnly: "Be careful. Don't stay more than one meter away from me."

Moving forward, until he came to the center of the building complex, Lei Feng looked at the dark door. He didn't know what material it was made of. It was like a dark animal, constantly swallowing the light.

Squeak!

The door opened. When Lei Feng came to the yard in front of the building, it opened naturally. A cool wind blew inside, blowing up the dust on the ground.

Lei Feng had an illusion. It seemed that the resentment here was much heavier, and it was only a pair of eyes. His mental power could not spread out, and it was hindered here.

This is not a normal thing, but it is understandable. Lei Feng knows that this is probably the tenth level, which is the focus of his work. Many mysteries are solved here.

Feeling wary for no reason, Lei Feng turned around and saw that the door was empty. His eyes became suspicious, as if there was something looking at him outside.

seal!

Lei Feng wanted to seal the seal, but he didn't know where to find it. He just heard from the boss that the opportunity was on the tenth level and the responsibility was also on the tenth level.

Lei Feng always believed in himself, so he came in, looked back at the dark outside, and then moved his gaze to the main hall.

It was all dark, everything would be shrouded in darkness. Lei Feng took a step forward and walked in.

The main hall was very quiet and dark. Lei Feng had the ability of night vision, but he still couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, and everyone was shrouded in darkness.

Bingxue and Zhuge Yan felt very uncomfortable. Even with Lei Feng's vitality seeds, it was still difficult to understand. They obviously didn't feel anything, but why were they so uncomfortable?

The air here was heavy and felt very fresh. This was the most contradictory thing, so I looked around and observed Bingxue carefully.

Zhuge Yan stared ahead and asked: "There is something strange here, Lei Feng, do you feel it?"

Lei Feng's answer was even more strange, saying: "I don't know why, but I seem to have been here before."

[Sorry, I stopped updating yesterday. I worked overtime for the past two days and fell asleep on the table when I came back. Writing articles is really a hard job. The miracle doctor has already written three million words. It can be said that it has entered the middle period.

But Jiangbian found that something was missing. He had not had much time recently and had not read a book. He could not recharge his batteries, so his thinking was inevitably not smooth. In addition, the score of the miracle doctor dropped sharply, so he needed to calm down and write the book well. Jiangbian worked late and insisted on typing. If

Brothers who watch pirated copies, come and support the genuine ones, and brothers who have flowers in their hands, please encourage me by the river. Thank you.]


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