Infinite Road Warrior Road

Shanghai, worthy of its name, is the first capital of the East. Shiliyangchang has become the most prosperous place in the East. It is as famous as the Champs Elysees in Paris, Oxford Street in London, and Broadway in New York. It ranks among the most famous commercial streets in the world. .

It is undeniable that although civilians in southern China are still squeezed to survive, the economy in the south has continued to develop in recent years, especially the light industry led by the textile industry is extremely prosperous.Although the pressure caused by the northern powers is not small, it is also a great deterrent to the great powers who spy on China. The northern leader Chen Tun has long stated that if foreign troops invade China or bully and slaughter Chinese people, he will not ignore it, regardless of the north and the south.Moreover, the vigorous development of various heavy industry products in the north and a large number of light industry orders have driven the economy of the south to a considerable extent.Although the newspapers and periodicals under the control of the southern government swear at the northern powers all day long, when talking about the north, there are always "redification, corruption, no freedom, plundering of big households, industrial pollution, destruction of traditional culture, persecution of gentry and literati, and treating southern compatriots as economic Colonial, militaristic" and other keywords, and is very happy to report various industrial accidents, mine disasters, forced demolition and forced relocation in the north.But capital is the most unscrupulous thing in the world after all. Who doesn't want to earn money?Of course, while making money, it is still necessary to strictly limit personnel exchanges between the North and the South to prevent the true livelihood of the people in the North from spreading to the South and infiltrating ideas. However, in terms of the executive power of the Southern bureaucracy, it is hard to say whether this blockade can be implemented in place.

In any case, the south is still living in the "golden age" that is officially advertised, and Shanghai is the gold of gold, the prosperity of prosperity.Although there are still many leases in Shanghai today, foreigners are much more restrained than before.All kinds of exotic buildings and blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners come and go, which fully embodies the style of Shanghai as an international metropolis integrating multiculturalism.This is not like the northern cities that are full of chimneys that are full of chimneys. The fresh air is mixed with a slight fishy smell that reminds people that this is a livable city near the sea.

Shanghai at night is a city that never sleeps.The lights are bright, the cars are rumbling, singing and dancing are peaceful, and the lights are feasting.Everything symbolizes taste, style, modernity, elegance, romance, classics... A blast of horns overwhelmed the singing from the nightclub, and a rampant British Austin car made all passers-by change color. Whether it is the rickshaw driver who shuttles around nimbly, or the peddler who sells at the top of his voice, or the gentleman wearing a gold pocket watch, or the modern lady with heavy makeup, all of them change their expressions and run away in panic.Several small street shops that were too late to evacuate were smashed and overturned immediately, and the bustling shouts and shouts of crying sounded one after another, as if to see off the car that was on the way.

The driver of the car was a burly young man with a pungent smell of alcohol and dancer's perfume. It was obvious that he had just been drunk in some entertainment place, but he still looked very energetic, and he stepped on the accelerator hard. Shuttle indiscriminately between the narrow streets that appear to be crowded and messy.

Suddenly, two young girls in white school uniforms and short hair appeared in front of the car. They seemed to be two female students. They were shocked to see a car rushing towards them.

Seeing that a car accident was about to happen, the young driver snorted coldly and bumped his body to the left.A huge force suddenly caused the right two wheels of the speeding car to leave the ground, and only the left two wheels landed on the ground. Two deep wheel marks were left on the side wall, and after crushing half a window of a residential house, the four wheels landed heavily in the flying bricks and tiles, roaring away.It didn't matter that the two girls behind her were sprayed with gravel and car exhaust, and one of them scratched her tender face.

The driver's name is Lu Tao. As a master who has practiced horizontal exercises to the innate level, he can smash tanks with his bare hands. A mere car is just a toy in his hands.Even if there was any serious car accident, it wouldn't hurt him even a single hair, he was just looking for some excitement out of boredom.

For more than two years, he wanted money and money, and women and women. He didn't have to do anything, but he already had the rank of major general. There is no need to make a symbolic trip here.Although he lived an unimaginably luxurious life in the past, after all, he betrayed the belief he once held fast and betrayed the leader who once admired him like a god. Now he is living a life of depravity, indulgence and fear.

Sometimes he would rejoice that the power of an innate master allowed him to escape the sanctions, live at ease, and enjoy all the glory and wealth; Slapping a woman a few times and getting into a fight with a rival in love, how can you kill someone on the spur of the moment?If he was just an acquired master, maybe he would plead guilty in court, go to the execution ground with repentance, and sincerely warn future generations to learn from it before he dies, leaving a regrettable place in history. But it's not a bad reputation, how could it fall to the point of collaborating with the decadent class that I once deeply despise and intend to overthrow?

In the past two years, he only dared to hide in Nanjing, hiding under the protection of a group of monks who protected Nanjing's military and political dignitaries, lest Chen Tun send innate masters, or even Gao Xiang himself to take his life.Recently, his courage has gradually grown, and he occasionally dares to leave Nanjing and go to Shanghai's Shili foreign market to sell gold and get drunk.

"Damn it!" As my mind was slightly distracted, a figure suddenly came into view, so close that it was too late to avoid it.

This person in front of him was quite strange. Not only was he deaf and blind, walking towards the speeding car with his hands behind his back, but he also made him completely unconscious beforehand—of course, this might just be because he drank too much foreign wine. Yes, I just got distracted from the gods.

Now he can actually stop the car forcibly by smashing the chassis and nailing it to the ground, but after all, he just bought this car not long ago, and he hasn't gotten tired of playing with it, so he hesitated for a while, and the car crashed into the other side.

Amidst the loud noise, no one was knocked into the air, but the car was torn apart, burst into flames and exploded.In the blazing flames, Lu Tao rushed out with the broken glass and auto parts, his thick protective energy protected his whole body from fire and water, and his palms held the force of breaking mountains and ravines. The fierce palm force blatantly hit the face of the person who came.

He is not a fool, he can be hit by a speeding car and still not be knocked into the air, the person who knocked the car down is at least a master of the day after tomorrow, the other party is obviously targeting him, it is likely to be the innate killer sent by Chen Tun .

The strong palm wind swept across, blowing away the flames from the upper body of the coming person, revealing the true face of the coming person.

For a moment, although Lu Tao was in the flames, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His whole body froze, his blood froze, and his heart stopped beating. The innate skills he was proud of seemed to have left him in an instant. Expose its fragile and ugly, corrupt inner.

The only last-ditch effort he could make to save his own life was to cry out, in a trembling, quick tone.

"Master...forgive me..."

The visitor calmly shook his head, "It's late."

The next day, several newspapers in Shanghai published the news about "Unidentified Drunk Man Speeding in the City, Accident and Burned Alive, Fortunately No Other Casualties", which did not attract much attention. It was quickly forgotten in the corner of history.

…………………………………… “There is no doubt that Gao Xiang must have made the move!”

This is the seventh time that he has repeatedly read the report sent by his subordinates. Kong Haobin, the deputy director of Xinpu of the Military Control Bureau, has an extremely gloomy face—a congenital master died in a car accident without a sound, and he burned to the point where even a whole skeleton was burned in just a few seconds. Can't find it, who would believe it?Besides, although Lu Tao's head is simple, his hard work is solid and tough among congenital masters. Even if he is besieged by three or four congenital people, there will be an earth-shattering fight.For someone who can make him die so quietly that he can't even fart, besides a person at the level of heaven and man, are there other possibilities?

Kong Haobin was originally a man with a gloomy heart, but when he joined Chen Tun's team, he was only chasing power, wealth and all kinds of peerless martial arts.He is not a reckless man like Lu Tao. The betrayal was not a temporary idea, but a thorough plan. Before switching to Nanjing, he focused on collecting a lot of secrets in the north, including many military training tips and martial arts cheats.After investing in Nanjing, he deliberately recruited Nanjing military and political dignitaries and monks to protect the country, worked hard to eradicate dissidents for the Nanjing government, and donated a lot of incense money to Tianshijiao every month. Later, he joined Yiguandao and was appreciated by Lu Zhongyi for reference. He personally passed on "The Dafa of Inviting God".Now his status in Nanjing and even his own strength are far from being comparable to that of Lu Tao who invested in Nanjing earlier than him.

Judging from his understanding of Gao Xiang's temperament, the other party has never had much patience. After getting rid of Lu Tao in this trip, he should come to the door to kill him soon, and he will not use any tricks.

Then report to the Nanjing government and ask for asylum. This is a human choice.However, he wanted to change to a more cunning and insidious method that was more beneficial to himself - after learning the news of Lu Tao's death, he immediately asked to see the CEO, explained how powerful he was, and then voluntarily acted as a As a bait, I hope that the president can take this opportunity to gather talented people, wait on the sidelines, and get rid of a confidant's trouble.

The result was also as he had expected. Not only did he quickly gather around him a force far stronger than simply asking for protection, but if he could pass this hurdle smoothly, he would make another miraculous contribution to the Nanjing side and remove the director in front of him. That adverb might just make sense.

However, this matter is extremely dangerous after all. Compared with the battle at the level of heaven and man, he is just a small shrimp, and he may die if he is wiped by the aftermath.So although he was calm on the surface, he was extremely nervous inside, and the more nervous he was, the more parched he felt.So he subconsciously poured himself a cup of tea and raised it to drink.

But before the cup reaches the mouth, it is difficult to drink, and it is even difficult to breathe.A majestic force suddenly permeated the surroundings without warning, slow and invisible as heavy as a mountain.For a moment, there was only boundless purple air in front of my eyes, the bright moon was in the sky outside the window, and the starlight all over the sky lost its color for a while.

Just as Wang Zongchao stepped into Kong Haobin's private villa, a golden auspicious glow suddenly rose in the sky like the rising sun, like the first ray of dawn in the morning, filled with a peaceful purple aura. It has covered the sky and covered the earth, majestic and boundless, covering the whole world in front of you.

The sunrise in the middle of the night should have been an incredible and strange spectacle.But now in Wang Zongchao's eyes, the sky, the earth, the wind, the moon, the distant view and the near objects, bathed in the morning light, are all so harmonious and natural.The dew in the morning, the dry banyan at the end of the year, the grass grows and the warblers fly, the sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars fade away. Everything is so harmonious and happens naturally. It makes people feel that it should be so, and people don’t feel the slightest danger. On the contrary, a wave of sincere emotion surged from my heart.

"Mr. Wang, please stop and listen to what the poor have to say."

Wang Zongchao smiled and shook his head, still walking forward, just one step, Wang Zongchao felt that a simple movement of his was so abrupt and unnatural, destroying the perfect harmony of the whole in front of him, as if destroying a harmonious world with his own hands.

It was a feeling of acting against the trend, as if every move was against the whole world.Even though he knew it was an illusion, the feeling that filled his heart still bound him a lot, as if he was being pulled into a boundless net, his heart was turbulent, and he was indescribably depressed and bored.

The indescribable stagflation felt like a backlog in his heart, and the sense of the vitality of the world outside him gradually became blurred. Wang Zongchao could no longer realize the feeling of being one with the world. After falling down from the ground and becoming an ordinary innate master, the vitality of the world that was introduced and supplemented by the outside world at all times also stagnates out of control, and seems to have a tendency to conflict with the original true energy.

"The Realm of Nascent Soul is really extraordinary, it's amazing!"

Wang Zongchao praised that the other party was able to suppress the realm of heaven and man invisibly, and people could not feel the slightest force of oppression.It can be seen how sublime the Nascent Soul Realm is.

Amidst the admiration, Wang Zongchao took another step out like flowing water and clouds.There is a harmonious whole in front of the eyes, and there is a slight turmoil in the dawn world that seems to last forever.In the past, the other party followed the general trend of the world, waited for work with ease, and controlled rebellion with obedience, but now Wang Zongchao seemed to be in the middle of it, but he seemed to be detached from the outside, and he was unable to control it for a while.

In just one step, a ray of golden brilliance that is equally peaceful, warm, and full of infinite vitality appeared in Wang Zongchao's right hand, and in an instant, it split into four colors of green, orange, yellow, and white between his five fingers, one warm, one hot, and one hot. Xiao Sha, Yishi Benghan, seems to be in the cycle of the four seasons, and the seasons change, cutting into the world along a strange and mysterious trajectory.Hundreds of millions of subtle, subtle, and unreasonably complex changes happen inconspicuously in every moment of palm movement, but they are so simple and smooth, the avenue is as simple as it is, and it seems simple yet complex.The vast and majestic dawn world in front of me suddenly became vivid, and countless unexpected subtle changes followed, vibrant, colorful, and infinitely evolving.

Wang Zongchao didn't destroy the other party's world, but integrated into the other party's world, helping the other party to make the world more perfect and more complicated.For a while, it is like two supercomputers are jointly calculating and simulating the same world. Once one of the computers has a bug in the calculation, or cannot keep up with the rhythm of the other, it will lose the dominance and control of the world in front of it. Win or lose.

The time is colorful, the sun rises and the moon sets, all things grow, the four seasons are dry and prosperous, and the vicissitudes of life are endlessly evolving. In a blink of an eye, the world of dawn in front of you seems to have passed tens of millions of years.Suddenly the stars and moonlight reappeared in the world, the morning light dissipated, and the purple air in the sky returned to a simple and unpretentious ancient sword, which happened to be lightly flicked by Wang Zongchao's finger that turned it into a simple one.

The ancient sword uttered a sound like the sound of bamboo blowing in the morning bell wind, the lingering sound was faint and slowly faded away.Holding an ancient sword, Zhang Yuanfang had three strands of beard and was wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe. His face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were shocked. Finally, he shook his head, put the long sword back into the scabbard on his back, and sighed: "11 years ago Dong After the First Battle of Mausoleum, Mr. Zeng Daowang, the elder brother of Pindao, was the number one master in actual combat below the immortals in China, and it is true to try it today!"

Zhang Yuanfang's astonishment actually has three meanings: firstly, Wang Zongchao was not competing with him for murderous aura, destructive power, and swiftness of moves like ordinary celestial warriors, but was competing with him for his comprehension of the truth of heaven and earth and his ability to deduce adaptability , outperformed him in what was supposed to be a monk's strong point, forcing the "Three-Five Male and Female Slashing Evil Sword" that was in perfect harmony with heaven and earth to show its true form.Secondly, I was surprised that Wang Zongchao used his physical body to shake the "Three-Five Male and Female Slashing Evil Sword" handed down by his ancestors. Not only did he not hurt at all, but he also melted in an understatement the huge energy that was enough to easily razed a radius of one or two miles to the ground. Dissolve, lead into the void.

Therefore, although the confrontation between the two seemed calm on the surface, it was not surprising at all, except for a few old birds who misunderstood the dawn and jumped out of their nests, and now they were darting blankly under the moonlight. No wood was hurt.But in fact, if one of the two doesn't respond properly, a catastrophe will erupt immediately!

In addition to these two surprises, Zhang Yuanfang was surprised by the last one, which was the object he was protecting on this trip—Kong Haobin, the deputy director of the Military Control Bureau. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was open. Dead for no apparent reason.On his body, there is still a layer of brilliant golden light slowly dissipating.

The reason is only that the coffee in his hand has been driven by a cold and slaying sword energy, and turned into a thorn of tempered ice, which penetrates from his mouth and exits through the back of his head.Zhang Yuanfang was sure that it was Wang Zongchao who made the move, but he didn't know when to do it.It wasn't until he went back to the void with his Yuanying realm ability that he discovered that while Wang Zongchao was balancing himself with his right hand, his left hand had already emitted sword energy.Moreover, this sword is neither far nor near, neither big nor small, like a flying fairy from the sky, transcending the world, escaping into the void, so he couldn't notice it at the first time.

At this time, Zhang Yuanfang was covered in cold sweat, but he was not the one who was most surprised at the moment.

In the villa where Kong Haobin died, the golden light and auspicious clouds reappeared. Wherever they went, every plant, every tree, every brick and every tile was dyed in a golden and crystal clear color. It gives people a sense of majesty and grandeur, like a temple in heaven.Even the few flying birds in the sky were dyed with golden light, and a round of auspicious cloud crowns appeared above their heads, with their wings covering the sky and grounded, like golden rocs in the sky.For a moment, the golden light reflects each other brilliantly, filled with endless holiness and majesty.Everywhere is filled with billowing golden flames, making people feel like they are in a boundless golden sea.

Countless golden vortices converge into one, forming a majestic cyclone like a golden river and jade dragon, which elongates in an instant to form a golden bridge.On the golden bridge, an old Taoist wearing a gold-thread Taoist robe appeared out of thin air and walked slowly, as if a banished fairy came to the world, and a golden fairy came to the world.

This kind of bright and dog-eyed way of appearing on the stage is undoubtedly more attractive than Zhang Yuanfang's emphasis on the natural harmony of Taoism. It is the Yiguan Taoist ancestor-Jin Gongzushi Lu Zhongyi who has arrived!

But despite his good appearance, Lu Zhongyi obviously lacked confidence in his mouth. He waved his hands repeatedly to Wang Zongchao and said, "My friend, don't get me wrong. The old man is just making up some fluffy words, responding to the outside world, and talking inside. That's all."

"Of course I can understand this. I wonder if the two of you can understand my cleaning up this time?" Wang Zongchao also smiled when he heard this. Along the way, he could of course notice that there are many people ambushing around, and most of them are strange people with strange auras. Stranger.However, Zhang Yuanfang and Lu Zhongyi made two shots. From the outsiders' point of view, first it was the sunrise in the middle of the night, changing the sky and the earth, and then the sky was full of golden lights, resplendent and resplendent. They thought it was in full swing, but in fact, both of them tried out tricky things Started and muddy.With the strength of the northern government, it is still difficult to effectively control the extraordinary people under it. Naturally, the southern government will not want to force the two to work hard. It's just that the two have been enshrined and their family business is in the south, so they still need to take care of the government's surface. .

"He who deceives his teachers and destroys his ancestors will be destroyed by heaven and earth. It is natural. I thought that this person is kind and charitable, that he is a capable official of the government, and that he is a pillar of the country. I didn't expect that he knows people and faces but does not know his heart." You're such an old fritter, he pushed it all away with a few words, and asked with a smile on his face: "After the first battle in Dongling, I missed my little friend for more than ten years. Looking at it now, the little friend I don't have any divine power at all, but when I make a move, I can't resist it at all, could it be..."

In fact, Kong Haobin had been secretly protected by him with the Golden Light Divine Realm before. Although Kong Haobin himself was not at the middle level in "Inviting God Dafa", with his top-level asking God for help, he had almost surpassed the middle level with his golden light protecting his body. Good quality, even if the masters of heaven and man attack, they can bear one or two.

The biggest difference in the body protection power between a top-rank invite god and a middle-rank invite god is that the top-rank invite god has begun to involve the law of space. If you can't interfere with the space to suppress the divine power, you can be immune to even the strongest attack.Wang Zongchao's top-grade "War God War Armor" back then could withstand even the attack launched by "Sword Twenty-Three" with a space crack for a while.However, Wang Zongchao's simple memorization of sword qi is not so powerful, but it completely ineffective the power of God's Domain, easily piercing through Kong Haobin's golden light, so he has doubts in his heart, and eagerly wants to know the realm of Wang Zongchao's "Inviting God Dafa" .

(To be continued)