40,000 Years of Cultivation

"This……"

The whole gray wolf and mountain bird were silent, only the sound of the hunting mountain breeze and the **** of the spirit eagle master.

The heroes of the three mountains and five sacred mountains, the murderous hero, were shocked by his boldness and speechless for a long time.

The mountain breeze is blowing from top to bottom, blowing in the direction of the heroes, the smell of urine is blowing, and there are a few fishy raindrops faintly mixed, and the complexions of the heroes gradually turn from white to blue, from blue to purple, from purple to black. .

The monk took a long time to pee without hurriedly, slowly put on his belt, smiled and looked at the angry heroes, as if he didn't know how miserable he was about to die.

"Too, too presumptuous!"

"Crazy, crazy, this demon monk is really crazy!"

"A great shame and a great shame, it is a great shame, this demon monk insults the whole rivers and lakes with his own power, how dare he, how dare he!"

The heroes were trembling with anger, fifty thunderbolt crossbows, hundreds of strong bows, nearly ten thousand cold swishes, bright swords, one after another shining sharply, aimed at Master Lingjiu.

"When you die, you dare to be presumptuous, demon monk, die!"

The crowd approached, roaring like thunder.

Master Lingjiu still smiled nonchalantly.

Above the sky, suddenly black clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder, and a downpour was about to fall in an instant.

Master Lingjiu wiped his face, his expression suddenly changed, he was indescribably majestic and terrifying.

"Who on earth is dying is imminent, don't you still wake up!"

The violent drink in the monk's chest, and even the thunder between heaven and earth, gave the group of heroes a fierce drink. Everyone was struck by lightning. The eyes were red, red and green, and the ears were buzzing. Juezhong fell into an illusion, as if seeing the Azure Dragon Gang and Jiangnan Pilitang join forces to rebel against the imperial court a few years later, killing the world, blood drifting, causing countless catastrophes, after the overthrow of the Kunpeng dynasty, they killed each other again, making Lang Lang The universe becomes a picture of an endless demon realm.

Today, the group of heroes who besieged Master Lingjiu at Canglang Mountain will become the main force of the rebellion against the court tomorrow. They will become the most powerful generals. After inflicting serious crimes, they will not escape and become corpses under each other's swords. With dead bones with nowhere to bury.

They get nothing except dragging down the survivors and turning them into lonely ghosts for their ambitions.

What a lifelike Huangliangyi dream, everyone who has been doing it is sweating, heartache is like twisting, and it is impossible to tell whether the dream is true.

Only then did I know that Master Lingjiu had great power, the worldly masters who walked on the road, the real immortal on the land, even the most prestigious masters of the rivers and lakes, there is a cloud and mud difference from him, and he was frightened for a time. , Silent as a chilling cicada.

The more agile generation thought to himself that this expert was not a new wife who robbed others, but instead brought together many heroes with profound killing karma, and used this method to enlighten them. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

However, some people's heart and fingertips tremble together, "Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng Beng, hundreds of thunderbolt crossbows that have been eaten enough to jump out of the string, whistling and shooting towards Master Lingjiu.

"Grandmaster!"

The group of heroes suddenly changed their colors, especially the masters of the Azure Dragon Gang and Jiangnan Pilitang, their entire faces were distorted in fright.

Seeing hundreds of crossbows that can penetrate through the city walls pierced through the chest, Master Lingjiu turned into countless colorful feathers in an instant. The feathers were engulfed by the mountain wind and turned into bunches of dazzling streamers. The streamer condensed into a rainbow, soaring into the sky, submerged in the dark clouds of the sky, and disappeared.

——Master Lingjiu turned into a rainbow in this incredible way and completely disappeared from the Kunpeng dynasty.

Only the mountains and heroes were left, all knelt to the ground, facing the cliffs, among the spiral clouds, all demented.

...

"boom!"

The thief’s siege hammer once again caused heavy damage to the city gate, and even the soldiers who were holding back behind the city gate were shaken to their internal organs, blood spurted, and flew out.

"Wow!"

The defending army's stone and boiling oil were all down, and the flames and arrows were raining. Finally, the siege hammer was torn to pieces, causing the thieves to scurry again and flee in all directions.

However, the hundreds of times more thieves have formed new siege hammers and ladders in the rear, gearing up, screaming, and preparing to fight.

The number of thieves was thirty to fifty times that of the defenders. Everyone could see that the glorious starting point and final stronghold of the "Blood Eagle Guard" could not be defended in this isolated city.

The dilapidated castle tower can only withstand one more impact at most. Between the ruined walls above the castle tower, a bearded general with a weathered face looks out to the horizon, silent, even the blood eagle on his helmet fluttering. They were all covered in black smoke and broke their wings.

"grown ups!"

The soldiers of General Blood Eagle also suffered from sore sores, their faces were full of gunpowder smoke, and they crawled over, crying in their voices, "For a whole hundred days, the court still has no reinforcements. It is obvious that several large armies are close at hand, but they always keep their soldiers still and keep their eyes open. Watching us be besieged by thieves! How could this happen? We, the blood eagle, are clearly the court and have made great contributions to your majesty. How could this happen!"

"There will be no reinforcements. Your Majesty wants to see us die together with the thief army. After all, the blood eagle guard has done too much, and it has long been sealed, and the reward is unrewarded, and it has become a confidant of your majesty."

General Blood Eagle smiled and said, "Our Majesty, the roots of the ears are too soft, the eyes are too small, he still thinks that the commander wants to compete with him for this world, but he doesn't know that there is a sky outside the sky, the world outside the sky, is How vast and wonderful!"

"My lord, you..."

The soldier was slightly startled, and suddenly felt that today's General Blood Eagle was very different from the past.

"Zhao Chuang, how long have you been following this coach?"

General Blood Eagle asked suddenly.

"It has been 19 years since Xiaohebao started its army, and has gone through seven or forty-nine life and death battles!"

The soldier immediately stood up like a javelin, and answered subconsciously.

"Nineteen years, it turns out that this commander has been cultivating in this world for nineteen years. It's really like a brilliant dream. It's been a long time outside. Then, today, you and me are all destined. Got it!"

General Blood Eagle smiled slightly, and stopped the soldiers from asking questions, and continued, "There is no need to ask more, there is always a banquet in the world. Although it is good here, it is not my world after all, but yours.

"Nineteen years of Jin Ge and Iron Horse, everyone, brothers, next, this commander will open the way for you, Zhao Chuang, let the brothers with the remnants of the blood eagle guard break through, escape from the encirclement of the thief army, advance all the way to the west, and pass' Tie Xianhe' go, and then return to the mountains and forests, or the wandering rivers and lakes, or... Take up the courage to fight with our Majesty who listens to slander, right and wrong. This world is all up to you and up to you. !

"It's just that no matter how you choose, remember this handsome sentence-life is not everything, and death is never the end!"

"Big, sir..."

The soldier looked at General Blood Eagle in amazement, only to feel that the whole body of his adult released an extremely strong and very unfamiliar aura.

For a moment, he even forgot to ask a vital question.

There are nearly one hundred thousand thieves, and there is only one General Blood Eagle. How to cover the defeated generals of the Blood Eagle Guard?

Just as this thought emerged from his mind, General Blood Eagle left him with a brilliant smile, and with a loud whistle, he stepped through the city wall and jumped into the air.

He obviously didn’t ride a horse, but he was faster than driving a sweaty BMW, and even melted into the air. Under the horrified gaze of the 100,000 armies of the enemy and us, he turned into the most shining flame, the most splendid rainbow. Complete the ground, burn, bloom, and sublimate!

...

The beggar has been begging at this intersection for twenty years.

In the urban forest built of steel and concrete, there are many others in his peers, and the hurried passers-by have never noticed such a beggar, as if he is just a moving stone by the roadside.

Beggars don't care about people's gaze, they live freely and do their own way.

In spring, he admires the blooming of flowers, in summer, he listens to the neighing that he knows, in autumn, he picks up fallen leaves to make a whistle, and in winter, he shrinks his head and admires the beauty of falling snow.

Someone gave money, he smiled, someone gave two buns to eat, he thanked him, someone thought he was in the way and kicked his feet, he crawled away without a word, and once, a few colleagues wanted to grab his site , Punching and kicking him, he held his head, tucked his crotch, silently endured, and when the others finished the fight, he vomited blood and curled up to the original position.

Over time, the beggar has merged with the intersection, becoming something similar to a light box and a telephone pole.

Such an ordinary and ubiquitous beggar would never attract anyone's attention, let alone major news media.

Before the out-of-control truck crashed into the little girl who was crossing the road, no one thought that such a sloppy, scumbag, and smelly beggar would see righteousness and even sacrifice his life.

However, the mere fact that "the beggar saved the little girl at the expense of his life" is still not a sensation enough. At most, it is listed on the newspapers of the city level. On the Internet where people biting dogs are not news, let alone arouse the slightest disturbance.

The major media and thousands of netizens are of great interest, and it is another matter that has caused heated discussion.

The beggar is gone.

The moment he pushed the little girl out and was hit hard by the truck, he disappeared.

Yes, not a word is wrong, it means literally, gone, gone, disappeared.

There was no trace of a collision on the truck, no blood or hair on the ground, and no information about such a beggar in the police archives, as if there was no such individual from beginning to end.

Even the seven monitoring probes near the scene didn't know what was wrong, and at the same time, snowflakes appeared, so that the scene of the beggar's bravery and the truck hitting the beggar was not recorded.

how can that be?

Many people remember the existence of this beggar. Surveillance video from a few days earlier also showed such a person. Even the panicked truck driver and the little girl who had escaped confirmed that it was such a beggar who stopped the scene. The tragedy happened.

How could a big, plain living person disappear completely, even if he was hit to death, there will always be a dead body left?

For a time, there were divergent opinions and discussions, and it became one of countless urban strange talks.

The words of the truck driver and the little girl added a bit of spooky color to this strange story.

——The driver and the little girl said that they saw with their own eyes that the beggar who had been sitting at the intersection for twenty years turned into...a rainbow before disappearing.