Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 676 Success or Failure (15 minutes)
in the jungle.

The pale yellow leaves drifted away with the wind from time to time, stacking thickly on the ground.

From time to time, birds startled from a distance, and the sound of flapping wings was scattered into the wind.

"Isn't senior here just to say these things?"

Lin Mo looked calm and said in a low voice.

He is already ready to take advantage of his flaws to become a true king, and he is ready to clean up everything.

But I didn't expect to be stopped by Jianglong on the way.

"I know you are young, and you are not weak." The old monk's face was not as casual and lazy as before.

"But you can kill Zhang Xiuzhi, you can kill Nie Wan, but what happens next? Do you know what you need to face next when you go this time?"

"One wrong step, one wrong step, it's like being stuck in a quagmire, the more you struggle and move, the more you get stuck in it, why don't you stop in time and get out as soon as possible..."

His words meant something, and he took a deep look at Lin Mo, as if he wanted to hint at something.

"I don't know who I will face this time." Lin Mo shook his head.

"I only know that in this rivers and lakes, there is no background. If a person wants to climb high, sometimes he has to step on other people's heads.
If I don't do it, others will do it, wanting to get out of the quagmire, where is it not a quagmire. "

He laughed as he said, "I don't believe that seniors don't know why things have evolved to this extent, and who is the person behind everything.

Now that you know it, wouldn't it be ridiculous to ask me instead of those people? "

Jianglong's face froze, and he didn't know what to say.

He is naturally aware of this series of events, and also understands who the messenger behind the scenes is.

The reason is also simple, nothing more than personal grievances, and some reputation benefits.

This was originally very common in the arena.

It's just that things have developed to this stage, since Lin Mo killed so many people, the nature has changed...

Now the two sides have changed from the most common personal grievance dispute to a big difference between the rivers and lakes, from being limited to the vortex of power between the two sides, to now involving more than half of the martial arts in Yizhou...

Jianglong was silent for a moment, didn't answer, just opened his mouth in a murmur:

"Everything in the world is like a dream, and if you take a step back, the cause and effect will disappear. This kind of truth should be taught by Lingtai Sect. What's more, the higher you climb, the harder you fall, you should not know..."

"The higher you climb, the harder you fall..." Lin Mo was thoughtful, but at the next moment, he suddenly burst out laughing and looked at his hands.

"The higher you climb, the harder you fall. Senior is right! So at my level, I can only climb up, never fall!!"

The laughter started out softly, but grew louder as it spread.

It was like rolling spring thunder, and it was like the rising tide in summer, the waves pushed forward layer by layer, and the waves became higher and higher. At the end, the sound was like thunder on the flat ground.

It seems that there is only this one sound left in the whole world, and the surrounding forests are humming, and the pale yellow leaves are constantly falling.

The woman in yellow and white in the distance felt someone shouting next to their ears, the voice was so loud that their heads seemed to explode.

One is a master and the other is a grand master. This level of strength is considered a master.

But amidst the laughter, the layers of mental strength and strong physique seemed to be completely blank, without any protective ability.

The two of them couldn't help bending down immediately, both felt as if their hearts were being strangled by ropes, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

Her whole body trembled, her chest heaved violently, and her pretty face showed a painful expression.

Lin Mo glanced at the two of them slightly, his eyes fluctuated slightly, his face gradually returned to calm, and his laughter gradually stopped.

There are countless yellow leaves behind him, like raindrops, flying wantonly, forming a sharp contrast with the deep and calm pupils in his eyes.

"Senior's kindness, I accept it from the bottom of my heart. That's all I have to say. If there are still important things to do, let's go first." Lin Mo said lightly.

"..." Jianglong looked a little ugly, and looked at him in shock.

He was calming down the qi and blood all over his body that was also shaking.

He knew that he should not be Lin Mo's opponent, but it was still a bit incomprehensible that the opponent's laughter could actually make his Dharma body tremble.

If you really make the right move...

Such strength...

Seeing this, Lin Mo clasped his fists slightly, then turned around and left.

At this moment, monk Jianglong came back to his senses.

"You... the person who went this time is the monk who killed the life of the Xiaowanfo Temple..." He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth:

"Killing him has already proved the Dharma of killing a life ten years ago,...you are definitely not his opponent, when the time comes..."

"Success or failure is just a line, why must it be me who loses?"

Lin Mo interrupted him, turned his head slightly, and said calmly.

After all, there was no more sound, and his figure directly turned into a wisp of black smoke.

It disappeared in an instant.

There are only yellow leaves all over the sky, falling with the wind and falling to the ground.

Monk Jianglong pursed his lips. For some reason, his lips were a little dry. He subconsciously wanted to touch the wine gourd, but it was in vain.

He lowered his head, held the gourd firmly, and then raised his head and took two sips.

A look of hesitation appeared on his face, he scratched the scar on his head, and sighed softly.

In fact, he really wanted to make a move, just like he did when he saved Dugujue back then.

After all, he, who knew what happened this time, knew that Lin Mo was just passively fighting back, just like Dugu Jue at that time.

only……

This time is no better than before...

Back then, he was willing to make a move, and he was able to make a move, but now, he wants to make a move, but he has no ability...

Sighing deeply again, Jianglong disappeared into the depths of the dense forest lonely.

call!
There was a long exhalation.

It was a sound of relief.

call.

Then, another one.

The girl in white patted her swollen chest, and subconsciously saw the senior sister beside her, who had always been extremely stable and calm, making the same moves as her.

The two stared at each other.

Then the former laughed directly.

"Senior Sister, so you are also afraid..."

"Why don't you be afraid, I almost died! I haven't found a suitable husband yet, and I haven't been certified as a true monarch. How can I die now!"

The woman in yellow didn't maintain her usual majesty at this time, she patted her chest and said in fear.

Just now, she almost thought that she was really going to die...

"True Monarch...? Senior Sister, is this what you pursue? Why do I feel that it's okay for you to break through the True Monarch, anyway, you'll disappear immediately..." The girl in white couldn't help but complain.

"In my opinion, Senior Sister, you might as well find a fiercer gentleman, so that we don't have to be afraid, and we can play everywhere." She then said to herself, and then her eyes lit up as if thinking of something:
"I think that person just now is very good! I think he must be very reasonable, no matter who he compares with, he is reasonable!"

"..." The woman in yellow didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Senior sister, I think that person is stronger than Big Brother Xu, no, I think he is stronger than Master! Just follow him, so don't be afraid!

Why don't you think about it! "The girl in white continued.

The woman in yellow finally couldn't bear it any longer, she grabbed the face of the junior sister beside her and kneaded it continuously.

"Tiantian only knows how to think here and there, teaching you martial arts is just to make people get married?
Instead of having this kung fu, you might as well think about yourself and break through the three barriers of the master as soon as possible! "

"I know, I know, don't say it, you don't want to marry, if I meet in the future, marry that person, don't regret it!"

"Still said??"

Soon, amidst the noise of fighting, the figures of the two also disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

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Dead grassland, cloudy forest.

At this time, the sky was getting late, and in the pale red sky, around the sun, there was also a pink halo.

On a hillside, there are pale yellow strange trees with bamboo-knot-shaped trunks growing around them. Their crowns are like mushrooms, and their leaves are round like fists, like bunches of money.

Wu Ziyang sat cross-legged on a bluestone on a slope, holding his close-fitting black sword in his hand, with tired eyes.

There are more than [-] people around him, all dressed in strong clothes.

Among them was a true monarch, Lu Lin.No way, after Xiao Yuan died, manpower was really not enough, so he was pulled over.

There are also ten great masters, among them are the masters of the Seven Seas League, and there are also the original Fenqiu Lake and Dead Grassland garrison personnel.

The rest of the people are also at the master level, and they can be regarded as good hands to the outside world.

At this time, more than ten people were sitting cross-legged on the slope, and the surrounding strange yellow trees were blown by the mountain wind, and the leaves collided with each other, making tinkling sounds.

Wu Ziyang put the sword in his hand across his knees, and frowned slightly:

"Old Lu, how is the situation outside? Are they still pressing?"

Lu Lin was wearing a cool golden armor, and his honest face was quite majestic against it, but his face was still heavy, and he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"To be honest, it's not good. The face I was suspicious of before, now I don't want to play it right now. I just hang around there and don't let anyone go.

It even approached gradually, and slowly surrounded him, as if he was about to strike at any time..."

"No, I want to ask, why are they besieging us? We are from the Palace of Death, ordered by the imperial court to guard the realm, and they besiege us?

To put it bluntly, even if we cut them all down, they have no reason to say anything! "

After Lu Lin finished speaking, a young man with hair tied into a small dirty braid immediately frowned and spoke.

His name is Sun Lang, and he is a member of the Qihai League. He is very talented.

"Yes, we are justified in chopping them up and making trouble to the court and Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, but the premise is that we can beat them." On the side, a local old man who originally lived in the Palace of Death sighed softly.

"When I was sending Wang Fu out, I took a rough look. There were no less than ten people outside... Among them were two Dazhenjuns, the kind of Dazhenjuns who are not small, who come from a powerful family and have someone behind them. , with background,

Just kill a few of us, the desolate suburbs of this realm, at worst, cause some blood, so we can just fool around..."

As Yizhou natives, they know how much energy those big forces have.

"I don't believe it! If we die here, the League will definitely not let it go! We also have a backer!" Sun Lang stood up all of a sudden, with a look of dissatisfaction.

They are people sent by the Seven Seas Alliance to Wangulin, and they are also sent off by the special Dazhenjun before they go out.

Even now, they are regularly contacted by Dazhen Monarch.

"On the side of Shangmeng, after all, it will be beyond our reach." Wu Ziyang said at this time.

As a high-level executive, he actually knows the current thinking of the Qihai League.

Something happened to them, and the latter will take this opportunity to make trouble, but when it will be difficult to say.

When the time comes, everyone will die, so what's the use?

"We'd better not conflict with them." He murmured for a while, then put the black sword in his hand on the ground, and said in a low voice.

"Oh no, Angkor, why are you scared too?" Sun Lang, who was standing up and excited and disobedient, was in disbelief when he heard this.

"The Shangmeng is far away, but we have the Buddha's head, the Buddha's head is so strong, just killed so many people before and did not scare them,
This time, when the Buddha's head comes, just kill them and have fun. I see how crazy they will be then! "

Sun Lang looked around at the people around him, waved his hand abruptly, and said sharply.

"If he really dares to come, the poor monk doesn't mind showing him how crazy we are."

At this moment, a slightly dull voice suddenly sounded.

The sound was loud, like thunder, which directly made some people unstable and their complexions changed drastically.

Wu Ziyang and Lu Zhi looked at each other with horror in their eyes, they got up instantly, and they both looked for the reputation.

I saw a dozen figures suddenly appearing in front of me.

The leader is a tall monk in red robes.

The monk's face is full of flesh, his nostrils are slightly turned up, and there is a burn scar on his left cheek. He has no compassionate appearance of a monk, but has a violent and ferocious temperament.

The most eye-catching thing is the golden sun-like embroidered pattern on his cassock.

"This is... Xiaowanfo Temple... You are... a monk who kills life! How is that possible!" In the crowd, the local old man who had spoken before was stunned for a moment, then horrified.

Unbelievable.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at other people, and he was also familiar with those indifferent people...

"Jade Jade Flying Dragon..."

"Winged Tiger..."

"...three flood dragons..."

"Shadow Falling Swordsman..."

He said one name after another, but his heart became more and more heavy, and even showed pain on his face.

There was more than one person with such an expression, like some local warriors, or people with good news channels, all of them were like this.

Among all the nicknames, the weakest ones are all famous Dazhenjun Wuhao. In other words, the weakest ones can kill them all.

What's more, the killing monk of the Little Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple...

Rumor has it that more than ten years ago, he had become extremely famous for his fierceness. He personally killed three Dazhenjuns in the First World War.

In the second half of Zeng Chuang, he killed ten forces in Shuzhou in a row, killing more than thousands of people.

The reputation is extremely fierce!

"Interesting, haha, it seems that people still remember me now! The poor monk is indeed an eminent monk!"

Killing laughed loudly, his already narrow eyes narrowed into slits.

"However, since I know the poor monk, you still have the guts to collude with the evildoers of the Thousand Feathers Realm, and have an affair with Xiaodian, with the intention of plotting rebellion! You really deserve to die!"

The moment the voice fell, he stomped his feet suddenly.

boom!
In an instant, the ground suddenly rolled like a wave, and a terrifying, almost condensed coercion erupted from his body.

(End of this chapter)