"What the hell is going on here? Do you know what this means? It means that our brothers have been ignored by the senior officials of various races, and they do not regard us as opponents... It hurts our self-esteem too much!"
The Flood Witch was very angry.
Why do you look down on me?
Not so indifferent to people.
After all, I am also the best master in this world.
Zuo Changlu, on the other hand, took the time to twist up the white piece and patched up a break, and said: "It's better to hurt your self-esteem than hurt someone's life. I think it's pretty good now."
"I don't believe you're not feeling aggrieved. Now, not only do they not regard us as food, but they don't even consider us at all!"
The Flood Witch had never been so ignored in his life, and he felt as if his lungs were going to explode.
And he was unspeakably puzzled: "All the powerful people from all races are back. Where are the powerful people from our Wu clan? And you human race should also have top bosses. Where are the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?"
The look on Zuo Changlu's face also became distorted for the first time: "This... I really don't know..."
"All in all...everything he does now seems to be confusing and inexplicable."
"Indeed... in the long run, it's really not a big deal."
Zuo Changlu took a cue and said: "But what I have to say is that now, or in the final period of self-improvement of the Star Soul Human Race and the Wu League, it makes sense that we cannot be seen in the eyes of all races. No matter how high-end we fight,
Their strength is still at a general level, and they are all far behind other clans. This is an indisputable reality. On the battlefield where the clans are fighting, there are so many masters. If you randomly pick one out, you will feel that he is not weaker than you and me... and what else?
We are much, much better than you and me. Based on this premise, why do people care about us?"
"Haha, it's just that we don't have the fruition status; and they came from ancient times, and they have their own roots, and the Daluo Jinxian fruition status has long been achieved; and we are just Daluo Sanshu, and have not entered the true stream, so we cannot be regarded as real Daluo.
Luo Jinxian, that’s all.”
The flood witch was a little disdainful.
"Isn't fruit position a Western teaching?" Zuo Changlu's knowledge in this aspect is really not as good as that of the great wizard Shui Shui.
After all, the world has been destroyed for thousands of years, and everything that the ancient human race can inherit has been completely destroyed.
"more than."
The Great Shaman of Flood said: "Since ancient times, it has been recorded that all practitioners who have succeeded in cultivation and have passed through the tribulations of heaven will receive rewards from heaven to temper their bodies and souls. Only then can they be considered to have achieved the fruition status; so-called heavenly immortals, golden immortals, mysterious immortals, etc...
They all belong to the fruition status, or in other words, the recognition of a spiritual status."
"As soon as I think of it, the heaven and earth will immediately react, and white clouds will naturally rise under my feet. This is why the so-called soaring clouds and riding the mist are the methods of the immortal family."
"Since the continent split, the way of heaven has been incomplete, and therefore some of the rules for evaluating higher practitioners have been lost... so that even if we are successful in cultivation, we can travel thousands of miles in an instant, but there are no auspicious clouds rising and surging under our feet. This is
The essential difference between us and them.”
The Great Wizard of Flood sighed: "In terms of combat power, we may not be inferior to cultivators of the same level, but in terms of spiritual energy, immortal power, and the power to mobilize the universe, we are far inferior. We are clearly superior."
"For example, you can easily destroy a mountain now, but can you easily create a mountain out of nothing?"
"That's the fundamental difference."
Zuo Changlu frowned and said: "Then this gap should be made up in some way, right? Especially now that the ancestral land is under heavy light!"
The Great Witch of Flood thought about this issue for a long time, but did not say anything for a long time.
The two of them were silent for a long time, until the end of the chess game, when Zuo Changlu slaughtered the great dragon of Flood Witch. The chessboard was completely white except for a few scattered sunspots.
Complete victory!
And it’s a very dramatic and humiliating screen-wide killing!
Zuo Changlu sighed happily: "Playing chess with you is a pleasure."
The great witch Flood just rolled his eyes in frustration: "I'm not very good at this stuff. Is it worth it for you to be so serious and take such painstaking efforts..."
Wu Yuting sighed, sat aside and said, "Seeing you two playing chess, I really feel sorry for you, big man... You said that you know you are not good at chess, but you still insist on refusing to admit defeat every time..."
"Usually you can tell the difference between victory and defeat before the middle game, but you still insist on holding on until the entire chessboard is filled with stones... Big man, you said you knew that Lao Zuo had worked so hard, just for the sake of it.
I'll kill you, you clean bastard. The outcome has already been decided, so why are you still working hard there alone..."
"If nothing else, others can't help but admire your perseverance, big man. As long as there are chess pieces on the chessboard, no matter how slim the hope is, you will fight to the death and never give up. You two are both talented and capable.
Talents that make me swear..."
The Great Flood Witch You studied the chessboard full of white stones, only to find a few scattered black stones. Holding a black stone in his hand, he said: "We warriors, as long as we have a breath left, we should fight hard without stopping. How can we stop the war on our own?"
As he said this, he fell into another trap, wondering why he wanted to work in the middle of the country where there were almost no vacancies.
Zuo Changlu sighed and took the chessboard away: "Brother Flood, your move has landed on a position that I have already made empty. Not to mention that the rules of Go do not allow it. Even if I force you to play, you will not be able to survive."
, there is really no way to play like this... Why don't you take a break... Hey, how about we still play chess."
The Great Witch of Flood took a sip of wine and said: "We must win the game in chess."
Half an hour later.
On the left long road are one chariot, one horse, one cannon, and three pawns, marching side by side on the chessboard at a snail's pace.
On the opposite side, there is only one veteran left in the Flood Witch, and nothing else. He is truly a naked veteran, but the veteran is still walking straight up and down in the nine-square grid...
Moreover, whether it is Zuo Changlu or Wu Yuting, it can be seen that the Flood Witch is really taking every step seriously.
Wu Yuting covered her eyes and sighed sadly: "It's so bullying! It's so bullying... I really can't stand it anymore..."
Zuo Changlu accurately adjusted the direction of the chess pieces, and worked hard to line up the six pieces in a line, moving down one square at a time.
The Great Wizard of Flood is still supporting, obviously the word "admit defeat" has never existed in his dictionary.
You Dongtian came over to take a look, picked his nostrils and walked away. He only dared to laugh after walking a long way...
You Xingchen, Qin Sha, Jian Jun, Yun Zhonghu and others were speechless.
Watching the two people with the highest cultivation level in the continent, they were grinding against each other on the chessboard.
Is this interesting?
Even though he was already reduced to a polished commander, he could still walk for another half hour...
finally……
The veteran of the flood witch has no way to escape.
Trapped to death.
Pushing the chessboard, Flood Wizard sighed: "I have tried my best to deal with it, but God doesn't help me, I will lose this game."
Everyone covered their faces and remained speechless.
From the moment you took the first seven steps and got kicked out... it became clear that you were defeated, and you can still look sad to this day...
I still have the nerve to say that God won't bless me. What does this have to do with God or the way of heaven? This is really determined by personal strength, okay?
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, would you like a drink?" Zuo Changlu's face was full of high spirits and contentment.
Winning two games in a row made him feel particularly happy, especially against the Great Witch of Flood.
"I just like your indomitable spirit in playing chess!" Zuo Changlu praised sincerely.
This is what I say from the bottom of my heart, without any pretense.
If it were anyone else, I would have given up defeat midway, and would never have been able to win so heartily and so successfully.
"Drink some!"
The Flood Witch closed his eyes and thought attentively, where did he lose in this game of chess just now? Where was the key move?
"Now between heaven and earth, there is this chessboard."
Zuo Changlu said with relief: "Now, all parties are playing chess, and the chess pieces are coming on stage, but it's not time for us to take the stage yet."
The Great Witch of Flood nodded and said: "I understand what you mean. We are the veteran, the commander, or the two soldiers. Under normal circumstances, we cannot act rashly until there is an emergency. We will consume the continent behind us prematurely.
There is no longer any barrier to speak of, and we can only let people eat their flesh."
Zuo Changlu was dumbfounded: Is that what I meant?
What I want to say is that our two races are not qualified to join the game now. We need all the people to further their education and adapt to their ancient ancestral land as soon as possible...
But if you think about it according to the words of the Flood Wizard, it seems to be... somewhat reasonable?
Just then.
The Flood Witch suddenly frowned.
Zuo Changlu immediately raised his eyebrows.
Then everyone became alert...
But it's too late now, or in other words, even if we were alert earlier, it would be meaningless!
Probably because a thick white mist poured in, and after the white mist dissipated, the scene suddenly lost all traces of Zuo Chang Road and Flood Witch.
"who?!"
Wu Yuting unleashed all her momentum, blasting the void around her into pieces, and shouted: "Who!?"
The void was silent and there was no movement at all.
…
Zuo Changlu and Hong Hong Dawu only felt their eyes blurred. When they came back to their senses, they found that they were already in a strange space. They sat motionless and looked at each other, each understanding and understanding the other.
the meaning of.
This space was established by an expert and cannot be broken by the strength of two of them!
"Two laymen, be polite."
In the void, the mist dispersed, and a Taoist man in white walked slowly over. This man had a kind and handsome face and a tall and tall figure.
And with his arrival, it seemed that the entire space was filled with light, wind, moonlight, and great mercy.
"Senior, you are polite."
The two stood up and returned the greeting: "Senior, may I ask your name? Where are you from? What do you want to do with me two here?"
"Pindao came from the western border. He saw the red light covering the top of the place and the luck shaking the sky. He stopped here for a moment, hoping to form a good relationship with the two lay people."
"Good Karma?"
Zuo Changlu frowned and said, "Senior, please explain clearly the reason and give me a name."
"Meeting each other means being destined. The so-called name is just a code name. Why should two lay people be obsessed with false names?"
The white-clothed Taoist smiled and said: "I just heard two laymen talking about the difference between the Daluo and Daluo Golden Immortal fruition status, and I felt something in my heart, so I wanted to elaborate on it."
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[August 1st is coming soon, and there are many differences among the comrades who have been affected by the epidemic this year. It has not yet been decided whether to get together...]