I, Scorpio Lone Star, like to make friends

Chapter 246

early morning.

The rising sun is shining brightly.

Yawning, Wang Laosan stretched out his hand to support his waist, straightened his waist, then bent down and began to take the bench off the table, put it next to the table, and then began to wipe it against the table.

The chaotic stall that has been running for decades has already started business after the sky is bright.

Old Liang Wang walked gradually through the dirt road in the town and came to an ordinary house.

There is a wooden fence in this yard, and there are roosters in the yard, which are screaming energetically at this time, and there is a thatched house at the end.

Old Liang Wang pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and stuck a piece of wood on it, as if it did not exist in the hands of Old Liang Wang. After entering the thatched house, he could clearly see the husband and wife lying on the bed, covered by a bed. Worn bedding.

Old Liang Wang walked to the water tank, and began to flick his fingers with different lengths and rhythms. After thirteen taps, the ordinary water tank gradually shone with light.

It's like a paintbrush appears in front of you, start to simply sketch, and in a blink of an eye, a portal is drawn.

The portal made of golden light is more illusory and fluttering, as if a slight breeze can blow the portal away.

The old Liang Wang stepped out and walked directly into the portal. When the old Liang Wang stepped over, the portal disappeared immediately, and the ordinary water tank disappeared without a trace.

After a breath, a black shadow spread from the ground, but after wandering in the thatched cottage, he chose to leave.

For this day, the old Liang Wang was very well prepared, and he had already arranged a way out. After several times of such teleportation circles, and with the opponent's ability, no one in the world could determine the opponent's real whereabouts.

After going around, the old Liang Wang came to a prepared safe house.

This is a secret room with copper walls and iron walls in all directions, some kind of runes are carved, futons are placed on the ground, and eight trigrams are carved under the futons.

A fluorite stands suspended, and it is filled with light, dispelling the darkness of the secret room.

The old King Liang sat cross-legged, and opened his tightly closed palms, and a bright golden pill appeared in the field of vision.

Old Liang Wang looked at the Qianyuan Burning Blood Pill in his hand, but he was confused.

For this Qianyuan Burning Blood Pill, I don't know how much I paid.

Scenes from the past continue to emerge.

He was brave and fearless when he was a teenager, he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and he thought he was omnipotent. Before his death, his mentor pulled his arm and asked him to revive the Nine Nether Sect.

Even at all costs.

He was successful in martial arts in his middle age, but he knew that if the Nine Nether Sect wanted to be rejuvenated, it must have a god and demon combat power.

The Nine Nether Sect is not a small sect. In the past, it dominated all the land, entered the Central Plains from the west, and competed with the heroes of the world. There are countless people who killed and exterminated the sect.

The orthodox sects do not allow it, and the Yin sect and Tianmo sect in the demonic sect do not.

Zhengdao doesn't want the strength of the Demon Sect to increase. Among the nine major sects, there are already three sects, namely the Yinzong Sect, the Tianmo Sect, and the Hehuan Sect, and he doesn't want to add another one.

In the Demon Dao, the Nether Sect and the Tianmo Sect are the main forces to attack and destroy the Nine Nether Sect, and they are the chief culprits for the decline of the Nine Nether Sect. They are naturally worried that the Nine Nether Sect will rise again, so they start to take revenge.

So during that period of time, I couldn't see the way forward, and my strength fell into a trough. In order to go further, I chose to go to northern Xinjiang.

Northern Xinjiang was the front line, and the Human went south all the year round to loot and plunder, and fought every day.

The old Liang King smiled. These decades, even if they were precarious, were the happiest time. Together with Cao Longji and the others, he rushed into the Hu Man's army and had a drink on the top of the Monster Mountain.

Every battle must start, not because the old Liang Wang was brave and fearless, but because he really thought that after he died in battle, he would not be tortured by his teacher's last words and die from the darkness where he could not see the light.

It's a pity that with the rise of his fame, the resources of the Great Zhou began to tilt, and the sub-sage fell behind three times, and his youthfulness and innocence had disappeared. The soldiers are heavy armored soldiers, and their strength is constantly improving.

This became more and more difficult, so after knowing that Yasheng was planning a coup, he took the lead in responding.

The change of seizing the palace.

It was a dangerous battle, the famous founding general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the great general Chen Wudao.

I grew up listening to its legends since I was a child. I went to the Saibei grassland alone, carried the mountains to pick up the moon, and took back the famous mountain Gulan Mountain.

Unexpectedly, he was the one who sent the other party away for the last time. The old Liang Wang slowly stretched out his hand and stroked a knife mark on his chest. It was Chen Wudao's knife cut before he died. If the other party was not old and weak, but at the peak, believe in yourself already dead.

This knife wound was in the body, but it went deep into the dharma, even if it was seized and changed the body, it remained, eroding the flesh with the power of the dharma, the flesh and blood adapted to the dharma, and the scars had reappeared.

The change of seizing the palace is extremely dangerous, even if it is the battle of Sanxian Island in the future, it will not be as good as this time.

He was on the verge of despair several times, nine of his 12 people died, and only Xiao Cao and Lao Zhu survived.

Old Liang Wang laughed out loud, but they succeeded.

The prince is dead.

Emperor Taizu also died.

The days of the week have changed.

They assisted Ji Changqing to complete this eternal feat.

Thinking back when I held Ji Changqing down and let him sit on the dragon chair, Ji Changqing was obviously very happy, but he refused again and again insincerely.

That moment is also the happiest time.

After Ji Changqing succeeded to the throne, the sub-sages were extremely powerful ministers, and they also held great power. The founding ancestors of the family were all defeated by them, especially the family that dared to resist at the time. At that time, they were young and vigorous. Because of Chen Wudao's knife, they committed suicide by themselves Chen Wudao is full of families.

Yasheng has an ambition in his heart. After he took office this time, he began to use the power of the whole country to train Taoist soldiers and forge weapons. It was also at this time that he met Lao Feng.

Old Feng, that sissy, thought that the other party would not live long in Northern Xinjiang, but he didn't expect that among the last four kings and eight princes, he was actually named Duke Ning, and later he caught up with Duke Shu who caught up with Lao Zhu.

The first half of my life was more than 100 years, this is the most difficult but also the happiest day.

I have completed the feat of breaking through to the supreme master of the first rank of martial arts, and even in killing barbarians and hunting monsters, I have broken through myself step by step, completed the unity of heaven and man, and stood at the pinnacle of the first rank of martial arts.

This is beyond the imagination of anyone in Jiuyouming Sect, even the teacher.

Zhongxing Nine Nether Sect, a third-rank martial arts master with an ordinary mentor, is just unwilling.

The true heir of the Nine Nether Sect is the saint.

They never expected that the Nine Nether Sect had an extra first-rank martial artist.

Becoming the leader of the Nine Nether Sect is a matter of course with one's own strength.

More than a hundred years of struggling between life and death are all worth it now, and I have taken a crucial step to fulfill my teacher's last wish.

But in the next few decades, the old Liang Wang went from hope to despair, and finally knew the attitude of the world towards the Nine Nether Sect.

As long as there is any disturbance in the Nine Nether Sect, the Nether Sect must be the first to appear. Grandmasters, great masters, supreme masters, and even a magic soldier have appeared once.

Old Liang Wang sighed.

The Mandate of Heaven was successfully triggered 100 years ago, but the old Liang Wang knew it was impossible.

Breaking through to the limit of life expectancy requires refining a furnace of gods and demons. Even Da Zhou is rich in the world, but he has no such ability, and he is only a prince, and the Nine Nether Sect has also declined. In terms of size, Da Zhou Zhou didn't know how many times he surpassed him.

Da Zhou didn't have this ability, Ji Changqing even took advantage of family affection to force Princess Chen hard in order to survive, and thus seized the god and demon great elixir.

As for this furnace of god-and-demon alchemy, Yasheng paid too much for refining it. He owed countless favors to gods and demons, and even went deep into thousands of races. In the end, he returned seriously injured and almost couldn't come back.

Even if Ya Shenggui is a god and demon, he can only refine this furnace of god and demon great pill, and has no materials to refine the second furnace.

The old King Liang has given up, as in the past, there is no light in sight.

But I never thought that the dawn would appear.

The choice between Zhongxing Nine Netherworld Sect and family affection made the old Liang Wang despair for a time.

The stronger the strength, not only did not cut off all the shackles, but became more and more involuntary, fell into the quagmire, and felt unprecedented despair.

As long as you become a god and demon, you can break the sky wall and rejuvenate the Nine Nether Sect.

Old Liang Wang didn't know how many years of struggling before he finally made up his mind.

Therefore, the Qianyuan Burning Blood Pill in the palm in front of him at this time is not only a pill, but also represents the expectations of the Jiuyou Sect's disciples for nearly 300 years.

Those brothers who died for the survival of the Nine Nether Sect, all their wills were concentrated on it.

There is also the last wish of the saint.

The first half of his life was bright and happy, the second half of his life was painful and struggling, and now he is all in this Qianyuan Burning Blood Pill.

Old Liang Wang took a deep breath, finally let it out slowly, and then swallowed the golden Qianyuan Burning Blood Pill in one gulp.

After the Qianyuan Burning Blood Pill was imported, it could be said to melt at the entrance, and a burst of vitality began to erupt, penetrating towards the dharma image of the old Liang king.

The body, dharma, soul, spirit, etc., seem to be sublimating at this moment.

The boundaries in the dark have begun to open.

The old Liang Wang could clearly feel that the aura of decay permeating his Dharma image had been swept away, and the old aura in his soul had also disappeared.

Even though the physical body is young and strong, the soul and dharma are still in the twilight, and now all of these have disappeared.

The Qianyuan Burning Blood Pill increased the lifespan by more than 20 years, which needs to be verified, but in addition to the original lifespan of more than 30 years, this made the old Liang Wang seem to be reborn, and his spirit began to improve.

With a smile on his face, the countless sufferings have finally passed, and the future belongs to him.

But the next moment.

Old Liang Wang smiled stiffly.

Try to be patient, but you can't bear it.

Old Liang Wang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the flesh and blood that resembled the body of King Kong was constantly melting, the madman roared: "No."

"impossible."

"So many years of expectations, countless sacrifices, how could it fail."

"Destiny."

The old Liang Wang laughed sternly and said, "The destiny."

"This is destiny."

"I can not accept."

The old King Liang was paralyzed on the ground, looking up at the fluorite above, he spoke frantically:
"Saint, is this your final revenge?"

The voice gradually became low, and finally calmed down, sighed and said:

"I also want to revive the Nine Nether Sect."

"I think I'm smart."

"I am a sinner of the Nine Nether Sect."

Finally, he satirized: "God's will is impermanent, and good fortune tricks people."

"It turns out that this is heaven."

　For a good reading experience, I wake up early in the morning to code words. This chapter is very strenuous. After several hours of tossing, I have completed the closed loop of the big plot. The next chapter will be at night, and the ending of the plot will be more troublesome. I have to count how many people died. People, and loot.

　　
　
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