Chapter 800 A day that will be remembered by future generations!
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Click!
A thunder exploded in the winter night sky.
The cold air condenses, the mist evaporates, and in the severely cold Dayan Mountains, there are dark clouds covering the moon and heavy rain pouring down.
Huhu~
The cold wind blows the white mist and also blows the many flags and flags hanging in the small courtyard.
"puff!"
Her white hair was flying, she coughed out a large mouthful of dirty blood, and the face of the old woman in black looked as cold as ice.
But in her eyes, there seemed to be burning flames. If anyone with excellent vision was close, they could see that in the flames, sitting cross-legged, there were four old women with different appearances, but they were all old.
The four people were sitting cross-legged in the flames. Their facial features were different, but their expressions were exactly the same as those of the old woman in black outside. They were all cold and chilling.
"Yang prison!"
The sound was as low as a mosquito or fly, but it stirred up a huge gust of wind, blowing wind, sand, rocks, and snow and frost all over the mountain.
The dispersion of invisible energy caused dark clouds to gather, and heavy rain fell instead of heavy snow...
Kakakka~
Amidst the violent friction of muscles and bones, the old woman in black turned her neck stiffly and looked towards the mountains beyond the fence.
Click!
There seemed to be thunder falling in the mountains. Outside the small fenced courtyard, on the cliff where the waterfall hung, a Buddha statue with no facial features suddenly appeared.
The Buddha turned his neck like a person, and his eyeless eyes turned towards the old woman, seeming to be smiling:
"Junior sister, you are dead again."
Woohoo~
Under the cold wind, in the small courtyard, the white hair of the old woman in black danced like a snake, and the look of anger after anger flashed across her old face:
"Lu Chen, is this what you want?!"
"How do you know what I want?"
Facing the angry old woman, the huge mountain forest seemed to fall into a dead silence, but the huge Buddha face on the cliff was very calm:
"You used to have some dignity, but now, you are just a ghoul..."
"have no idea?"
When the old woman in black heard this, she couldn't help laughing loudly:
"It's just that you lack moral integrity and have no enterprising spirit. Pretending to pass on martial arts is nothing more than stealing the path of future generations of martial saints!
You say that I am a corpse-eating ghost, so what are you? A thief who steals the truth?!"
call!
Invisible air waves gathered together, surging like waves, and waterfalls hundreds of feet away were blown upstream.
The qi machines collided, and in the cold and fierce valley, there was fire flickering in the air.
Click!
Not long after, the Buddha statue cracked, and its face without facial features was covered with ferocious cracks, which was a bit ferocious in its sanctity.
"A thief who steals the Tao?"
The cracked Buddha statue is talking to itself, and its voice changes from low to high:
"No! I am the sect that opened the way!"
"Hehehe!"
In the fenced yard, the old woman in black laughed and sneered:
"Do you believe this yourself?"
There is no one in this world who understands the person in front of her better than her.
She and Lu Chen met more than three thousand years ago. Both of them were famous young alchemists at that time. They were selected by Emperor Qin to travel eastward to seek immortality.
In the midst of a near-death encounter, the two met fate, but since then they have embarked on two seemingly similar but actually completely different paths...
But, in the end, we all reach the same goal through different paths, and we just gather people to cultivate ourselves.
"The heart of Lu Shen can illuminate the sun and moon from above, and the mountains and sea from below."
Among the cracked Buddha statues, eyes seemed to be shining:
"Junior sister, do you really think that it was because your brother prevented you from taking action that you are in this situation?"
"Yes or no, you and I know it very well!"
The old woman's figure changed from staggering to steady, and her aura rose from the trough. Instead, the figures in her eyes changed from four to three.
"If you hadn't stopped me and suppressed me, how could that little beast have hurt me twice?"
boom!
Angry as thunder.
After saying this sentence, the old woman's eyes looked dim, but her breath seemed to be rising at an endless speed.
"Who is it that pushed the martial arts to the twelfth level?"
"Who is it, the sloppy Taoist who guided me, gathered the power of the heavenly stars and the earth's veins, and cut off my thousands of years of practice?"
"Who is it again? Taught Zhang Xuan the status of overlord and lord of soldiers? Handed him the meteorite of the late Qin Dynasty to make soldiers with phoenix wings and gold-plated weapons?"
"Who has tampered with the secret method of my practice, causing me to waste hundreds of years?"
"Who is it that binds me here?!"
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boom!
boom!
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be stirred by invisible hands, inspiring electric snakes and thunder dragons to run across the night sky.
"I don't want to see this pile of broken rocks anymore. If you want to speak, get out and do it first!"
The old voice echoed in the mountains.
The aura of the black-haired old woman was so violent that it was like a meteorite falling into a deep pool, stirring up the spiritual energy of places hundreds of miles away and even farther away.
The billowing white mist is like a legendary demon traveling out, setting off strong winds, smoke, and huge waves!
Click!
The Buddha statue was completely shattered.
At one point, the mountain wall cracked, and the Buddha statue reappeared and was broken again.
After doing this for more than ten times, a tall figure made of pure gold walked out of the dense forest.
"Junior sister was wrong in one thing. The ones who trapped you here are Bodhidharma, Sloppy, Mad Monk, Zhang Yuanzhu, and Zhang Xuanba..."
The hurricane is like a knife, and even fine gold cannot withstand it. The tall Buddha statue stopped on the side of the mountain forest, and its voice was as loud as a bell:
"Junior sister, do you know that if my brother hadn't weakened you over and over again, you wouldn't be alive today?"
"call!"
The long and extremely long breath seemed to drag down the clouds and mist from the sky, and the entire valley was emptied.
"You cut off my path, do you still want me to thank you?"
After venting, the old woman in black calmed down again, her eyes were as deep as the sea, but the figure inside them was no longer visible:
"Lu Chen, you are becoming more and more disgusting. Just as your disciple who shouted, 'Princes, generals and prime ministers should rather have their kind' said,
You are extremely hypocritical!"
"Chen Sheng?"
There was a hint of nostalgia in the Buddha's voice, but within a moment, it turned into calm:
"So, junior sister, you have eaten countless of my disciples and grandchildren for so many years, where will you put your brother?"
In the cold wind, the fine gold Buddha statue walked slowly, fell to the ground silently, and soon arrived outside the fenced courtyard.
"When my brother was about to die, I passed down the secret method to you and asked you to protect my disciples. I also asked you to collect all kinds of martial arts and teach them to future generations of heroes. What did you do?"
The sound like the friction of gold and iron disappeared, and Lu Chen's gentle and gentle voice seemed to suppress the strong wind:
"You eat them all."
The old woman looked indifferent:
"They will die sooner or later."
"You can do it too. Maybe I can too."
Lu Chen sighed slightly:
"Junior sister, do you know? The world we are in now is an extremely special one..."
The old woman looked at each other coldly.
"In the first realm of ten kalpas, you still don't understand the weight of these words. But you should know how precious it is to attract the stars and gods and Buddhas from all over the sky at the end of nine kalpas..."
Lu Chen paused slightly:
"How serious is such a world? If you want to die but not die, you and I are going against the will of heaven. Whenever we are born, if our luck is involved, hostile heroes will be born.
This is a human calamity!"
"You are my biggest calamity!"
The old woman Lengran:
"Practitioners from ancient times have taken one step first and the other step first. If you hadn't stood in the way, there would have been Zhang Xuanba, Zhang Yuanzhu, sloppy Taoist, and Yang Yu.
As much as heaven and earth give birth to, so much will this old body eat!"
"One step first may not mean every step first. There are many things in this world that neither you nor I can predict, such as..."
Lu Chen said calmly:
"You calculated that the divine power is like a prison, and you calculated that there are white mountains and black waters, but you probably didn't calculate that you will die three hundred years later..."
At this point, the Golden Buddha paused for a moment before saying:
"But if you were killed twice in advance, you might be able to escape death three hundred years later."
"Then I really want to thank you!"
The old woman in black had a gloomy look on her face. She suddenly rolled up her sleeves and patted the hill behind her hard:
"get out!"
Boom!
The energy gathered together and pressed like a mountain. In just one move, half of the hill collapsed, and large amounts of sand and dust rushed up into the sky on a rainy night along with the snow.
Bang bang bang~
On a rainy night, there was applause, and an old man wearing a raincoat with no breath left slowly walked out:
"The achievements of these two seniors are really astonishing to a certain family, beyond their reach..."
Click!
There seemed to be thunder across the sky, and there was a moment of bright light in the valley, which also illuminated the face of the visitor.
It was an antique who looked older than the old woman in black. His body was shriveled and thin, and it seemed like he would fall over if the wind blew him.
Behind him, he was carrying a huge purple-skinned gourd. The gourd was taller than him. At first glance, it looked more like he was leaning on the gourd.
"It's you?"
Seeing this old guy, the old woman in black couldn't help but sneer:
"Zhang Dong, if you don't hibernate in your turtle shell, how dare you come here to die?"
"Slow down, slow down!"
Seeing the sudden sound of wind, the old man in coir raincoat trembled his eyelids and hurriedly raised his hands and made a bow:
"The old guy has no meat to chew and no blood to drink. Senior can take action and there is no settlement, so why waste his ingenuity?"
"Zhang Dong, I remember you..."
The fine gold Buddha statue turned its neck, and fire seemed to flicker in its eye sockets:
"At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the world was in chaos. Nine demonic fruits were born. One of them called himself the Lord of the Qiankun Cave. Is that you?"
"It's just a cheap name, but your senior actually knows it?"
The old man in coir raincoat's face trembled, and his eyes were fixed on him, as if he had a mountain on his back, making him bend down involuntarily:
"The younger generation, Zhang Dong, pays homage to Martial Ancestor, my mother..."
Sensing the unkindness in their eyes, his voice couldn't help but become a little hasty:
"Two seniors, please wait a moment. This junior is here with no ill intentions, just to help..."
"oh?"
Lu Chen was unconvinced.
"Assisting boxing? With your meager cultivation, you can also help me with boxing?"
The old woman in black sneered:
"It's better to let me eat your old bones and make up for it a little bit..."
"Senior is right. With your advanced cultivation, how can you get help from this junior? Therefore, what I want to help you here is..."
As the evil wind howled, the old man in coir raincoat withdrew from the land like a feather. He still bowed with a smile, but slowly raised his head:
"King of the Northwest, Yang Prison!"
Boom!
Thunderbolts shook the sky, exploding the night, illuminating the top of the barren mountain in the cold rain.
In the strong wind and rain, while Xuanyi was hunting, Yang Yu was walking with his knife, and suddenly he raised his head, his eyes seemed to be as bright as thunder and lightning.
Good night everyone, good night... I will write the next plot in one go tomorrow... By the way, I recommend a book "Starting from the Awakening of the Nine-Headed Bird of Talent" Introduction: Blue mist incidents occur frequently on the Blue Star. By chance, Yang Fang is located
One-sixth of Jiangcheng City has traveled to another world.
Here, monsters are rampant, order is strict, despair is everywhere, and crises are everywhere.
But as long as you kill monsters, your own strength will increase.
For a time, everyone was struggling in despair.
Yang Fang discovered that he had actually mastered a mysterious ancient map, which contained patterns of mountains and seas and strange beasts. As long as these patterns were used, different talents could be obtained.
Light the nine-headed bird and get the talent [Gathering Soul]!
Light the Kui Niu and get the talent [Thunder Sound]!
Ignite Qiongqi and get the talent [Indestructible King Kong]!
The order collapsed, the darkness was bloody, and Yang Fang just wanted to live honestly, but he found that there were always people who wanted to have a hard time with him.
In order to make himself safer, he had no choice but to embark on a bloody killing route.
"I just want to be an honest person, why do you have to force me!"