Chapter 579 Want to be the master of a hundred lives!
"Yang Prison!!!"
Behind him, there was a roar, and Taoist Li was furious.
On the long street, Yang Yu shook his head slightly, but he didn't care much. He just glanced at the white light rising from the purple gold gourd.
I have a clear understanding in my heart:
"Sure enough, people's destiny also has differences between long and short. The closer it is to the destiny, the more difficult it is to shake. On the contrary, it will be much easier..."
Unlike martial arts, which has the guidance of predecessors and the practice of magical powers, Yang Yu could not find any classics, because the practice of any magical power is different.
Therefore, over the years, Yang Yu has been groping alone.
Financial body training requires cultivating the power of earth and stone to an extremely high level, and earth-shaking magical powers require constant fighting with others.
Tongyou requires constant contact, change, and control of more destiny.
"I wonder if it will work..."
With thoughts in his heart, Yang Yu had some expectations.
As the tide rises and the celestial changes approach, more and more Taoist fruits are born, which is why masters of magical powers are still rare.
But it’s because it’s extremely difficult to meet the threshold for a Taoist sect to recognize its master…
If his destiny changes this time, the big black dog will really be able to recognize the 'white-haired divine dog' as his master. This is not just as simple as him having an extra 'demon dog'.
It also means that he can create masters of magical powers in batches in the future!
Phew~
A slight air flow dispersed, and the remaining scene followed. He looked towards Liuhe Tower with a solemn expression:
"This breath..."
"This man is a Taoist from the Seven Kills Shrine. He is not going to die soon, and he has something to ask for from me. I don't need to pay attention to him for the time being."
Yang Prison gathered his thoughts.
Li Daoren's martial arts skills are not inferior to Li Baihu's, but he has no magical powers. Secondly, he rarely fights with others. In a real fight, the threat to him is not great.
"Li Daoren..."
Yu Jing frowned slightly and thought for a while before he remembered that there seemed to be such a person in the world. However, this old guy became famous more than 120 years ago.
Still alive?!
"This man is proficient in Buddhism and Taoism, and he also has incredible light skills. He has almost never fought with anyone, so he has a long life..."
Yang Prison explained.
The life span of a blood-transformed warrior is not necessarily longer than that of ordinary people. In a sense, it is even shorter than that of ordinary people.
The human body is a consumable. As long as we are alive, it will be worn out all the time, let alone decades of intense martial arts training.
Even with all kinds of elixirs and tonics, only a handful of people have lived longer than two hundred years throughout the ages.
Most of them are masters of Buddhism and Taoism.
These Taoist masters and Buddhist sects live in deep mountains, practice quietly, rarely fight with others, and naturally live a long life.
As for ordinary people...
Even if you can withstand natural disasters, man-made disasters, and all kinds of diseases, you will inevitably be tied down by the trivial matters of your family, and your life will appear short if you work hard and hard.
"An old monster three times older..."
Yu Jing still felt a little apprehensive.
The Qi and Blood Furnace is a major level in martial arts. Before this level, even if you are extremely talented, your Qi and blood will decrease with age. Once the furnace reaches 10%, it will be stable.
Therefore, a great master who has lived for three decades, even if his talent is average, his long-term accumulation cannot be underestimated.
Let alone those who have become great masters, how many have mediocre qualifications?
"If you live long enough, you can beat him before you see him. If he makes trouble, I will be able to deal with it. It just so happens that after a year of rest, my muscles and bones are a little itchy..."
Glancing at Liuhe Tower from the corner of his eye, Yang Yu slowly left the long street.
Yu Jing frowned slightly, but he also followed up and reported to him the major events that happened on the Northwest Road these days.
The past year has been a turbulent one on the Northwest Road.
Not only the local martial arts sects that closed the mountains to avoid the war, but also masters from nearby Daozhou came in droves. There were even Heavenly Wolf, a master from the Dali Dynasty.
With so many masters gathering together, even if there is no reason, conflicts are likely to break out, let alone Tai Sui in front?
As a result, in the past year, many more masters died on the Northwest Road than in the wars of the past ten years or so.
There is even a great master who died in the barren mountain.
"That old demon is probably harboring evil intentions. If it is as rumored that a piece of Tai Sui's minced meat is comparable to the best elixir, there is no way this news will spread."
Yu Jing’s expression was solemn:
"The day before yesterday, the great elder of the Diancang Sword Sect died in the wilderness of Lizhou. He was the second great master to die since last year..."
Speaking of this, his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Yang Yu:
"There are rumors in the world that he died under the 'Ba Fist'..."
"Death by the domination fist?"
Yang Yu was stunned for a moment and realized something was wrong in his eyes:
"what else?"
"He was beaten to death with heavy techniques, and his head was pressed into the chest..."
Yu Jing looked strange.
If he hadn't known that Yang Yu had never left within a hundred miles of the northwest Daocheng in the past year, he would have almost thought that the person in front of him was the one who took action.
There are very few great masters in this world who are proficient in domination boxing.
Moreover, the person in front of me has also used similar methods before...
When Yang Yu came back to his senses, he was a little dumbfounded:
"You don't doubt that it was me who did it, do you?"
"Rumors like this are spreading widely."
Yu Jing waved his hand, of course he would not doubt Yang Yu, but:
"I suspect that the continuous killings over the past few years are related to the old monster of Montenegro! In recent years, disasters outside the Great Wall have been serious. It is said that one million people froze to death in last year's cold winter alone!"
"They are very likely to cross the border!"
The battles between countries are far more than just the battlefield. In fact, in all previous wars between countries, killing and wounding the masters within their borders is also an important part.
"That old demon must have an ulterior motive..."
Yang Yu nodded and was about to speak when his heart suddenly shook and his heavenly eyes activated.
Buzz~
In an instant, Yang Yu's eyes penetrated the long street, the wind and snow, the city wall, the human body...
Under the eyes of heaven, everything is invisible and unstoppable.
Baizhang, ten miles, a hundred miles...
In a blink of an eye, Yang Yu could see hundreds of miles away.
I saw a man riding a horse in the wind and snow, his speed was extremely fast, and he looked anxious.
And this person is actually,
"Zhao Kun?"
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
The day after it was confirmed that Master Zhenyan was fine, Master Lin left with Zhao Kun, and there was no news for more than a year...
This is?
…
…
escape!
escape!
escape!
The cold wind is blowing, the snow is flying, and the harshness of midwinter is vividly displayed when the horse is galloping.
Hou Yang's long hair was frozen by the cold, but cold sweat broke out on Zhao Kun's forehead and back.
"Uncle Master..."
Zhao Kun gritted his teeth tightly. He rode the horse with one hand and covered his chest with the other hand, unable to stop himself from squirming like a black wrapper like a living thing.
boom!
The huge muffled sound echoed in the snowy sky.
A few miles away behind Zhao Kun, a group of people were galloping on horseback. This group of people had swords in their hands, and they were all sitting on top-quality dragons and horses, and they were extremely fast.
If Zhao Kun's horse hadn't been carefully selected from the northwest ranch, he would have been overtaken at this moment.
However, the one who ran ahead of everyone and chased the most fiercely was not the dragon and horse, but a man!
He was a tall and burly man with a beard on his face. His whole body was covered with blood, and he was as fierce as a tiger walking down a mountain.
His speed is far faster than that of a dragon and horse. Driven by his energy and blood, every step he takes will make a thunder-like explosion, and the snow and sand will explode under his feet.
The wasteland passed by him very quickly, and dust and sand entangled with each other behind him, like a dragon in the wind and snow, roaring and killing.
A few miles away, Zhao Kun felt like a light on his back.
"Old bastard, hand over your things and keep your whole body!"
Roaring like thunder, resounding across the snowy fields.
Zhao Kun didn't say a word, but he used all his strength to increase the power of the horse. The dragon and horse were already frothing at their mouths.
"Leave Tai Sui and spare your life!"
"Stop quickly, otherwise if we catch up, we will cut you into pieces!"
"stay!"
Seeing the city looming in the distance, the roars of the horses behind them became unstoppable.
boom!
Amidst the huge muffled sound, the burning blood boiled, and the already extremely fast speed of the big man suddenly increased sharply.
The surging blood flowed out of his body, making the sound of water flowing. If someone was a little closer, they could even see dense blood droplets overflowing from his body surface.
"court death!"
Amidst the roar, the big man suddenly stretched out his hand, took the spear thrown from a distance by the person behind him, and threw it with all his strength as his blood energy surged!
boom!
The sound of gas explosions resounded through the wasteland and snowy sky.
At this moment, 70% of the man's majestic blood energy was reduced, and the spear became hot as if it had been burned. In an instant, it had pierced the air wave.
"not good!"
Zhao Kun's heart was beating wildly, and he moved his horse to avoid it without thinking, but he didn't expect that the horse was extremely tired from running all the way.
boom!
The dragon and horse landed heavily, splashing large amounts of snow.
And the spear just happened to pass by, and with a loud roar, it flew away far away.
"Hahaha!"
A sound of evil laughter came from behind.
After falling into the snow, Zhao Kun, who was already feeling cold, suddenly stopped turning over to escape.
"Brothers, tear this old bastard alive!"
After one throw, the big man was exhausted, and many knights had already surpassed him and chased towards Zhao Kun who fell from his horse.
"Xilulu!"
The shrill neigh of horses suddenly sounded, and the crowd of people who were chasing at high speed froze in place like insects frozen by the wind and snow.
"Um?!"
The big man was startled at first, and then his pupils shrank violently.
Amidst the screams and sounds of everyone falling to the ground, he felt his hair stand on end, as if he was covered in densely packed iron broad beans.
His throat was crawling and his spine felt cold.
On the wasteland, in front of everyone, I don't know when there was a figure dressed in white.
He was not tall and had no sword on him. He only stood with empty hands, but in the eyes of him, the others, and even many dragons and horses.
It's like a divine mountain towering above the ground stands in front of you, blocking all directions and possibilities of progress.
As a result, Ryoma stopped his momentum and fell to the ground tragically.
"Is this Tai Sui?"
After glancing at the trembling martial artist, Yang Yu opened the black package.
Under the snowy light, this large mass of squirming flesh emits colorful and magnificent light.
However, at this moment, no one dared to take a second look.
"It's so disgusting..."
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I went out for a meal and was a little late, so I continued to code...