The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 349 Your pattern is still a bit small after all
Duan Tian and the two left the General's Mansion overnight after they finished speaking, and took advantage of the faint morning light to fly directly to the northwest by a special plane. Sighing constantly under the tree.

"Spiritual weapon, I never thought that gun...it's really a spiritual weapon!"

The old man who keeps sighing and sighing is none other than Zhao Gongming, the head teacher of Tianyong Pavilion. He was the one who accompanied Ye Feng when he entered the treasure house of Tianyong Pavilion to pick up the long spear. He thought that the long spear was just scrap iron, but unexpectedly it turns out……

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming's heart is bleeding. He has been in and out of the treasure house for decades, but he has never been able to recognize the pearl with his eyes. You must know that even now he only has a half-spiritual weapon.

"You are really a good boy. You couldn't even hide it from me that day, but I am really curious, how did you see this spiritual weapon that day?" Zhao Gongming secretly smiled bitterly, but soon thought of his own inheritance. disciple.

Even if Zhao Gongming lost again, to Ye Feng, but as a master, Zhao Gongming still didn't think his apprentice was inferior to Ye Feng, and believed that the current defeat was only temporary, and his apprentice was still the best after all. .

This kind of heart is a bit like parents all over the world. No matter how miserable their children are, they are still the best in the eyes of their parents. Fortunately, Zhao Gongming is still a sensible person, and he sighed immediately: "Now this kid Ye Feng has Spiritual weapon, this is equivalent to having a peerless weapon with wings added to a tiger, Wen Yuan wants to compete with it, unless he also has a spiritual weapon in his hand, but this spiritual weapon is really hard to find!"

Thinking of this, he silently raised his head and glanced at the tallest tower on the left. There are only two old people living in this tower on weekdays, and of course they are the two old people with the highest secular power in Xuanyuan Kingdom.

"It seems that I have to lick my old face and ask him. The old man thinks very much about Wen Yuan, so I think he will help me with this, even if I borrow it for a while." Zhao Gongming patted his butt when he said this Standing up, the old man he was looking for was naturally none other than Tang Bai, one of the two Supreme Elders of Tianyong Pavilion.

But at this moment, a place that does not belong to the time and space of the earth, this place has a Great Wall that spans the void, this is the Great Wall of Heaven, this Great Wall that winds thousands of miles directly connects the space passage to the west. Sealed.

A skinny old man wearing a coarse cloth gown and hanging a big pipe was sitting on the edge of the Great Wall of the Sky, smoking leisurely. Beside him was a man with a bright moonlight. A little girl with big eyes.

The little girl looked only twelve or thirteen years old, but the wisdom and cunning revealed by her bright and big eyes were beyond the reach of adults.

"Grandpa, how long do you think we will stay in this place?" The little girl asked suddenly, tilting her head and looking at the hazy sky above her head.

This world is actually different from the traditional earth. There is no sun, no moon, and no stars. It is hazy all day long. There is no concept of days here. Of course, people here don’t seem to care much about it.

But the little girl seems to have just arrived, so she can't help but care. This little girl is none other than Long Nannan who left Beiyunju that day.

The skinny old man who smoked a big cigarette ignored his granddaughter, and continued to smoke his big cigarette puffily. Long Nannan suddenly became impatient, and muttered: "Grandpa, if you ignore me again, another day I'll piss on your tobacco so you can never smoke again, you know me, I'll do what I say!"

Now the old man couldn't turn a deaf ear anymore, knocked his big cigarette pouch under his feet, then turned his head and glanced: "Why, you've only been away for a few days, and you miss that bastard?"

Even if she was guessed to see through the thoughts in her heart, Long Nannan is Long Nannan after all, and her face is almost thicker than the Great Wall of Heaven below, so she still said without blushing, "Don't worry, I will be with you tomorrow." Pee on the hidden tobacco!"

"Okay, okay, grandpa can answer your question!"

For his granddaughter, the old man was really helpless. He sighed and said: "How long we will stay, this grandpa doesn't know, and it's not up to grandpa to decide. Since we were born and landed in that small mountain village, this Things are beyond our control.”

Just speaking of this, the old man didn't wait for his granddaughter to speak, and immediately said: "But one thing Grandpa knows, the bastard you are thinking about will come here soon."

"Really?" Long Nannan's eyes widened when she heard this, her cute face looked as cute as it could be.

The old man hung up his big pipe again, and said to himself: "Up to now, he has obtained the first spiritual weapon that should belong to him, and will soon find the second one, and believe that the third one It won't be too far, soon, soon..."

Long Nannan didn't fully understand what her grandfather said, but she was sure of one thing, that was, it wouldn't be long before she could really see that person again.

It's really strange to say that when she was with that person at the beginning, she didn't have much feeling, but when she left, Long Nannan realized that she almost had that person in her heart, and she didn't even feel this kind of feeling. know what's going on.

Of course, the old man can see clearly in his eyes, he is someone who has been there after all, but he knows better in his heart that it is not better to say some things now than to stand on the sidelines. Cooked rice?

Long Nannan suddenly asked: "Grandpa, I remember you once said that one day, he will come to this place like a hero. Is this true?"

The old man smiled slightly and said: "I'm not sure if it's true, but I can tell you one thing, if there is anyone who can get us out of this place at this time, it must be him. If even he can't, then you All I can do is stay here obediently until I become a yellow-faced woman."

Faced with these words, Long Nannan directly made a grimace and stuck out her tongue, and then said: "Grandpa came to make fun of me again, I don't care about you anymore, I'll go find Sister Sausage!"

After speaking, Long Nannan's figure flickered, and she disappeared in place. If there was a supernatural being at the fifth stage of the Divine Dao Realm present, she would be shocked to find that although this little girl looked only twelve Three years old, but her realm has unexpectedly reached the level of supernatural powers!

The skinny old man was sitting on the Great Wall with a big cigarette pipe in his mouth, but suddenly his expression changed, he looked towards the distant sky, and his expression suddenly became weird.

"Mu Rongtian, Mu Rongtian, do you really think that you have calculated everything? You really are a villain. Twenty years ago, I forgave you once, little old man, but why don't you have a long memory!"

The old man shook his head repeatedly when he said this, and said immediately: "Since you don't know how to stop, then you won't be able to blame anyone in the future."

Speaking of which, the old man seems to think it's windy here, because once it's night, there will suddenly be a bone-chilling wind blowing here, even if it is as strong as his cultivation level, he can't stay here for a long time. After all, this kind of dark wind is blowing from that time and space over there.

But at this moment, at the far end of the Great Wall of Heaven, there are two men wearing black robes standing there. The older one looks to be in his forties, with a square face and a kind of uprightness. Upright and handsome.

This person is tall and straight, and he is full of righteousness. He is none other than Mu Rongtian that the old man with a big pipe said just now, and he is also Mutian's father.

At this moment, Mu Tian, ​​who was also tall and straight, was standing behind his father. The two stood in this hazy gray world, quietly looking at the dead and dilapidated scene in front of them. Neither of them opened their mouths. It is depression and shrinking.

However, this dead silence didn't last long, because at this time, a white wind suddenly blew from the far north. It seemed that this wind had colors. The wind that penetrates the bone marrow.

Mu Rongtian suddenly said: "I can't imagine, if there is no Great Wall of Heaven in this time and space, can the current earth still be called a green earth?"

Although his words were very vague, Mutian understood. He nodded and said: "If there is no obstruction of this Great Wall of Heaven, let this kind of evil wind drive straight in, and there will be the invasion of those alien races in foreign time and space. I’m afraid that more than two thousand years ago, the earth was no longer the earth.”

Mu Rongtian suddenly smiled, turned his head and asked, "I suddenly want to know, what do you think of the person from more than two thousand years ago?"

Although he didn't say who it was more than two thousand years ago, Mutian also understood that the two were sons after all, so no one in the world knew his father better than him.

"The one who was more than two thousand years ago, no matter how great his achievements were, no matter how great his achievements were, or how many people spurned him, but these are meaningless, aren't they? Everything has been reduced to dust. Isn't it superfluous to comment on the moment it becomes dust?" Mu Tian said in an orderly and seemingly reasonable manner.

After hearing this, Mu Rongtian let out a long sigh, feeling an indescribable loneliness.

Mu Tian couldn't help asking: "Father, am I wrong?"

Mu Rongtian said: "I can't say it's wrong, but it's not all right, or it's too one-sided. My son, your layout is still too small after all."

"Although the man from more than [-] years ago has been reduced to dust, but if you look at the Great Wall of the Sky stretching across the sky in front of you, isn't it still standing there? Dare you say that the man from more than [-] years ago , really reduced to dust?"

This time, Mutian once again fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)