Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 68
Among the cultivators in adversity, at least [-]% are warriors. Whether it is controlling the vitality of the heaven and the earth, or the unity of heaven and man, they are essentially for fighting.

The righteous way wants to kill evil and protect the common people, heroes want to fight for hegemony, and invaders want to plunder resources.

Even if one pursues immortality and ascension, one still needs to go through tribulations, so fighting with others is unavoidable.

Therefore, no matter how you practice, the spirit, spirit and even artistic conception you cultivate are all for fighting with others.

In such a big environment, the true energy and artistic conception cultivated by the warriors all have a strong imprint of personal will. Strong is naturally very strong, but they are not very good at health preservation and recovery. both.

In the same way, after the intention invades the enemy's body, it is difficult to get rid of the enemy. Even if it is successfully removed, it will face the loss of power.

Because of the environment, two professions stand out and have a very high status in the arena.

One, the foundry; the other, the doctor.

Lin Chongyang's thoughts were like lightning, and he continued to lose his mind during the journey. Although he tried holding the piano and swinging a man on Yama's body before, the fun was indeed very fun, but the efficiency was still a little bit worse after all.

He felt that it was necessary for him to visit his friend Jiang Nan Chunxin after he was busy during this period, and recast the sword.

He had just paid a visit to Heihai Sen Prison, and it has been quiet for the past few days without any movement.

As for the Zerg, Lin Chongyang found that the closer they were to Tianjiang, the stronger the Zerg, the bigger the body, and the higher the wisdom.

"Presumably this is the ups and downs that the Dao Emperor senior said, Tian Dizhu came to Tian Jiang to seek cooperation.

The Zerg elite is right in front of us, what should I do?Or should we do it? "

Landing on a peak thousands of miles away from Tianjiang, Lin Chongyang's expression was slightly cold, and then Lingxiao appeared alone.

His aura is compatible with the heaven and the earth, if you want to find him in this vast world, at least you have to be in the realm of the beginning.

.........

within the sky
In order to seek cooperation, Wang Ji and Hou Kui were invited into the Temple of the God of Mu, and they met for a while as the God of Mu.

As soon as they met each other, Wang Huan's mood changed from being happy to regretting. He regretted so much that his intestines were green with regret. He should first cooperate with Heihai to kill Tianjiang.

Because Tianjiang Shepherd God is ridiculously strong this time, he looks like the mysterious man who seriously injured the two of them back then, the kind he and Hou Kui couldn't beat together.

The Zerg has a great advantage in fighting the Black Sea. The high-level combat power is not much different, but the military strength is completely crushed, even though the Black Sea built a broken wall some time ago.

But when encountering such a top player, with the former peak of Yongxu as a reference, the so-called sea of ​​insects tactics are not worth mentioning at all.

After introducing each other, the two sides went straight to the point.

"The two of us are here for the peace of the Three Realms."

Now, Wang Ji can only hope that these beasts are really easy to deceive, otherwise, whether he can leave alive today is still a question.

"Can the two of you represent the world of suffering?"

In Mu Shen's view, if the Zerg race wants to pursue peace, that might be a good thing.

It is not a good thing for any party to fight endlessly like this.

"Is there any race that is more representative than my race in Misery?"

Hearing the doubts of God Mu, Hou Kui defended himself, saying that only Zerg races rule the world in adversity. Is there anyone more suitable to represent the adversity?

"Besides, our clan is only seeking to survive, and has no intention of fighting. The peace of the Three Realms is a good thing, whether it is for Tianjiang or the plight."

Wang Xun also followed up with words, even if he couldn't convince the other party, he still had to guarantee that he would be able to escape unscathed today.

"Then I don't know what kind of peace is the so-called peace of the Three Realms?"

The truth is this, but in the past, the people of Tianjiang had contact with some Confucianism organizations on the other side of the plight, and the other party also expressed their gratitude to Tianjiang, which gave Mushen a good first impression.

So he still has doubts about whether the Zerg can represent the human world in a plight. However, if the other party really wants peace, Tianjiang will be happy to see it.

"The Black Sea Sen Prison brought unnamed masters to invade my plight, burning, killing, looting and causing war disasters. Naturally, you and I will join forces to force the Sen Prison to retreat."

Seeing that the other party believed his one-sided words so quickly, Wang Xun said righteously.

"In that case, it's convenient for you and me first"

At this moment, He Wen heard the sound of battle coming from outside Tianjiang. When everyone was surprised, the jade pheasant clothes entered the Temple of the God of Mu
"Reporting to God Mu, someone is fighting outside Tianjiang with the people brought by the two distinguished guests, and Lintai has already gone to deal with it."

As the representative of Tianjiang's dove faction, Yuzhiyi has a gentler heart than the leaders of the two foreign and two clans, so he directly notified Mushen when something happened.

As for the alliance with the Zerg race, because he can't bear the disaster of war to harm the common people in the world, he is also in favor of it.

"Is the Black Sea Army coming?"

Tian Diqin's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and then hurriedly asked.

"Please forgive me, two distinguished guests. When I came, I didn't see the Black Sea army. I only heard the sound of musical instruments, and then the soldiers brought by the two began to suffer large-scale casualties."

Yuzhiyi didn't know much about the specific situation, he could only vaguely feel that the other party was a righteous master.

"I trouble you two to wait here for a while, Lintai is going alone, Mu is not at ease.

Pheasant, the two guests will trouble you. "

.........

Above the peak, Lin Chongyang withdrew from the state of harmony with heaven and earth, infinitely magnified his own existence, and then waved his sleeves to play the piano, and the seven strings moved.

"Spring and Autumn Holy Scroll!"

The sound of the zither starts the war, and the sword will ignite the flames. I can see the mighty holy energy flying straight into the sky, turning into thousands of Confucian holy characters, reappearing the holy scriptures of the past, and the holy light is like a golden crow blooming, reflecting three thousand

"The Emperor of the Three Graves of the Emperor Dai Wuhuang Chong used the Eight to claim the Nine Hills!"

Stimulated by the kung fu, thousands of holy characters turned into thousands of sword qi, and the sword qi slashed down with the sound of the zither, but seeing the ghostly shadows of the ancient saints appear, all the flying insects in the sky were wiped out, and there were no bones left.

Looking around, all he could see was the clear sky. Lin Chongyang put away the piano and said with emotion:
"Now the idea is much clearer."

Although it's not good to kill someone at someone's doorstep, it's not good for him to save face if Tian Dizhu rushes to kill him.

The so-called sending someone's head from thousands of miles away is light in gift and affectionate, and I just met him today, so why don't we just get rid of it and save it for the New Year?
Immediately, black clouds appeared from the sky with a buzzing sound, as if the tide of ink washed across the blue sky.

At the same time, I saw a black unicorn stepping on the wind and thunder, coming out of Tianjiang.

Clouds and smoke fill the air, friction transpires, heat vaporizes clouds, and it is magnificent.

"Before I wrote this book, I came to visit Tianjiang, but found that the insect plague here is far more severe than that in the Central Plains, so I cleaned it up on a whim. If you are rude, please Haihan."

After ensuring the freshness of the surrounding environment, Lin Chongyang explained to Mo Qilin who rushed over, that everything was impeccable in terms of words and etiquette.

"Your Excellency is a Confucianist from the Central Plains?"

The extraordinary strength, the holy aura similar to that of the God of Mu, and the thoughtful etiquette made Fa Tianhong, who is the Lord of the Scale Clan, quickly deduce the identity of a human being.

　At present, it is tentatively scheduled to be quarantined for seven days and tested for nucleic acid five times. I hope that there will be no confirmed diagnosis in my area. The resources at home are abundant. After all, I also cook well.

　　The stinky and long boring plot is about to begin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)