God Killer
Chapter 195
() Caojia Village, this remote small village, is quite far away from the outside world, intermarriage with the outside world is very rare, even if intermarriage is a woman's marriage, the women in that village are willing to marry into a poor village like Caojia Village?
Therefore, the blood in Caojia Village is pure. Everyone in Caojia Village is a descendant of King Cao. Anyone who has the blood of King Cao may be taken away by King Cao's spirit, and even King Cao's spirit may have been reincarnated in Caojia Village. Rebirth.
"Probably not... However, the mortal who killed the immortal deliberately set up a prison in the mountain, leaving behind this Cao Wang's bloodline is a bit strange..." Jin Yutong raised his glasses and said.
But what answered him was a dead silence.
On the other side of the mountain, a mad monk's eyes were full of splendor, he danced and howled, he looked like he was crazy, and beside him stood a taciturn, dark-skinned monk who looked like an old farmer On the other side stood a young but bald monk.
This group of people is the crazy monk who is obsessed with the arhat, plus the sinister corpse monk, and the 16-year-old Long Aotian who just drowned in the well with a sad face.
The crazy monk laughed and said: "Well blown up, well blown up, the fireworks set off by mortals are spectacular. I wanted to move mountains back then, but it took 1000 years. I didn't have the perseverance. Now these mortals are moving mountains away." A hole, but it only takes a few hours, amazing, amazing! Ahaha."
Long Aotian looked puzzled and said: "Why are you so happy? I have been playing on this mountain for many years. After the mountain collapsed, I have nowhere to go. Isn't Cao Wangdian your home? These Someone is tearing down your house."
The crazy monk showed a weird smile and said, "Do you know how long you have been playing under this mountain? Do you know how long I have been playing under this mountain with you? You know this Is the landslide beneficial to you? You don’t know. I won’t tell you now, but you will find out later. I can only tell you that when the landslide collapsed, I finally got out of the cage. ,Ha ha ha ha."
Long Aotian had an inexplicable look on his face. At this moment, he felt that talking to a crazy monk was really boring, and he couldn't make fun of himself.
At the same time, Long Aotian kept looking up the mountain. If the small pavilion on the mountain had not collapsed, the whole mountain was trembling and collapsing. Long Aotian really wanted to go up the mountain immediately. The monk said that his body was in the well water , then if he ran over now, his soul might be able to return to his body.
Sinister said at this time: "Master, the time is almost up. If you don't leave, that guy will wake up. If he rushes out and eats the younger brother, it will be bad."
Raising his hands and slapping them, the crazy monk, who was as happy as a monkey, withdrew his hands at this moment.
Epilepsy Arhat turned his head and stretched out his hand to pat Long Aotian's bald head, saying: "My dear apprentice, don't worry, let's enjoy that thing for a while, wait for you to practice with the teacher for a few years, and shape your soul, and then come back to take back this piece of yours." The baby left here."
Long Aotian turned his head to the side, he really hates other people patting him on the head like this, if he didn't think that he might not be able to beat this crazy monk, Long Aotian would definitely hit him with an electric gun and push this crazy monk to the ground , slapped his bald head hard with his feet.As for the words of the crazy monk, since he is a crazy monk, what kind of Newton's laws can you expect him to say?Whatever you say is just farting.
The mad monk turned around and left, wearing a torn monk's robe, swaying in the wind.
The corpse monk followed the mad monk viciously, also wearing a tattered monk's robe, without a single bag.
Long Aotian walked at the end, turning his head every three steps, he didn't want to go, but the crazy monk didn't know what to do, it was as if he was holding a rope in his hand, and that rope was tied to his wrist, like leading a dog Generally leading him forward, Long Aotian couldn't refuse at all.
The crazy monk suddenly stopped, slapped his forehead and said: "By the way, I haven't given you a name yet. Your birth name is vicious, the kind that does all kinds of bad things. Hehe, this is good, this is good."
Long Aotian's lips curled up to his ears, what's wrong with this crazy monk?The old farmer-like monk next to him is called sinister, he is called vicious, you mad monk might as well be called vicious.
"My name is Long Aotian. The dragon is the flying dragon in the sky. Ao is the arrogance that looks down on the heroes. The sky is the sky that reaches the sky in one step. I don't call you vicious. How can I be vicious? Your whole family is vicious..."
Long Aotian was chanting endlessly along the way, and the mad monk Epilepsy was screaming viciously and viciously along the way...
Later, Long Aotian seemed to understand, he was arguing with a mad monk, he was committing suicide, what is there to say with a madman?The dry-mouthed Long Aotian finally ignored the mad monk's vicious cry.
At this time, on the top of the mountain, next to the collapsed pavilion, in the cracked mountain crevice, lay a cold and white corpse.
The corpse swayed uncontrollably as the mountain crumbled, and the crevice under the corpse became bigger and bigger, and the corpse continued to slowly fall down the crevice.
As for the deep water well, there is no water in the well at this time, leaving only an extremely deep hole, which looks like a bottomless abyss, from which there is a whimpering sound, like a ghostly howling wind from afar. Roar.
At this time, in this bottomless abyss, there are clusters of black air surging up, rushing out of the mouth of the well, but they did not go straight to the sky, but turned around at the mouth of the well, towards Long Ao who was sinking in the mountain crevice. Tian's corpse floated away, and finally fell into a piece of stone fragments that were stuffed into Long Aotian's chest by someone who didn't know when God was.
After absorbing the black energy veins, this fragment gradually became dark and deep, and the rich black actually began to bloom with a halo, as if it was about to spread. This black fragment is like cheese on a hot pan Normally, slowly blending into Long Aotian's corpse...
The plane kept spinning in the sky, and the shells exploded on the mountain. At this time, the mountain was like an egg shell, constantly being smashed and smashed.
For the Twelve Pillars, there is nothing in the whole world that is more important than continuing to live. A lotus seed of the Yemei Golden Lotus represents 30 years of longevity. This is something that none of them are absolutely willing to give up, let alone open a Mountains, even if they opened ten mountains, they would not hesitate.
The ancient emperors did not hesitate to use the power of the whole country to find the method of longevity. Although they are not comparable to the No. 1 emperors in the world, they still have great power and unshakable determination to live.
It is naturally best to use the immortal cultivator to solve the problem. Once the immortal cultivator cannot solve the problem, then it is natural to use all the forces that can be mobilized. The ambition of a politician is definitely the dirtiest, bloodiest, and most unscrupulous thing in the world. exist.
At this time, not only are there four hundred demolition soldiers at the foot of the mountain ready to break into the underground palace at the foot of the mountain, but there are also thousands of troops mobilizing and gathering here.
Tu Jun stood in front of a huge plan, which was a sonic scan of the internal structure of the mountain.
Basically, this is Caofen Mountain, and they have already figured it out. The shells were not released randomly for no purpose. Each shot has a pre-set direction. A passage leading directly to King Cao's underground palace.
Tu Jun asked, "How long will it take for the lotus seeds of Yemei Jinlian to be consumed?"
Standing next to Tujun was a cultivator. This cultivator's face was withered and ashen, like a living dead, but his clothes were quite bright, such as shiny crocodile leather shoes, well-made gentleman's fashion, and a black and white checkered scarf around his neck. , everything on the whole body is quite exquisite, quite tasteful, and matched just right, and the jet-black hair is trimmed extremely meticulously, she is simply a fashionista.
Putting this aesthetic taste together with Er Gouzi's aesthetic point of view, if you use distance to describe it, Sun Wukong might not be able to touch it even after ten somersaults.
The man said, "Up to nine hours, maybe eight hours."
Tu Jun nodded and said, "That's enough."
At this time, there were still eleven seats in this temporarily built command room, and there were eleven young people sitting on the seats. These young people sat there with any appearance, but they didn't sit upright.
Basically, most of them are swaying. Existences like them, except in front of the old man at home, don't care much about other people's perception of them, so whether they sit or stand, it's all about their own temperament. , how comfortable, how energetic, how to stay.
Only those lower-level people would tell themselves to sit upright, hoping to leave a good impression on others. These guys only need others to make a good impression on them, and there is no need to wrong themselves to show others.
Several of them were curled up on chairs and wrapped in a thick quilt, sleeping soundly.
It's not that they don't take the matter of opening the mountain seriously, but that they take the matter of opening the mountain too seriously, so at this time they should seize all the time to rest as soon as possible, so that their brains can be kept at their most awake anytime, anywhere. in the state.
If it were someone else, let alone sleep amidst the sound of the rumbling mountain opening, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to sit still. This is exactly what these guys excel at.This is also a performance that has seen the world.It just shows that they are used to the wind and waves, and they are no longer young men like their age.
The helicopter finally came to a halt, and then dozens of excavators drove over and began to clean up the blasted rocks. This is a very dangerous job. The mountain above the head has been fried, and boulders are thrown down from time to time. , but these excavators did not stop for a moment, digging stones constantly.
This place is the closest to King Cao's underground palace. After some bombing, the hard shell of King Cao's palace has basically been broken, and the rest only needs to clear a road.
The excavator is constantly digging.
At this time, the ground suddenly began to shake, and the soldiers on the excavator received orders to abandon the excavator and flee towards the surroundings.
Then there was a bang, and a large area of the ground collapsed. At least a dozen soldiers were sucked into the sunken ground, and in an instant, the flesh in the rocks was turned into mud.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and after ten minutes, the smoke and dust were blown away by the wind, and what appeared in front of us was a huge underground palace. Of course, the underground palace has been half filled with boulders, and most of the buildings inside have been smashed to pieces. Unrecognizable, only a big black hole is displayed.
The grandchildren of Twelve Pillars boarded the plane together, looked down on the plane, and looked at the big hole in the ground.
The eldest grandsons of these twelve pillars frowned. Although they had known for a long time that there was an underground palace under this mountain, seeing a corner of this underground palace that had been obscured for thousands of years still gave them an indescribable emotion. The corner of the underground palace looks like an abyss, if you accidentally fall into it, you will be smashed to pieces. This kind of feeling is really not good, and it makes them feel uncertain.
Therefore, the blood in Caojia Village is pure. Everyone in Caojia Village is a descendant of King Cao. Anyone who has the blood of King Cao may be taken away by King Cao's spirit, and even King Cao's spirit may have been reincarnated in Caojia Village. Rebirth.
"Probably not... However, the mortal who killed the immortal deliberately set up a prison in the mountain, leaving behind this Cao Wang's bloodline is a bit strange..." Jin Yutong raised his glasses and said.
But what answered him was a dead silence.
On the other side of the mountain, a mad monk's eyes were full of splendor, he danced and howled, he looked like he was crazy, and beside him stood a taciturn, dark-skinned monk who looked like an old farmer On the other side stood a young but bald monk.
This group of people is the crazy monk who is obsessed with the arhat, plus the sinister corpse monk, and the 16-year-old Long Aotian who just drowned in the well with a sad face.
The crazy monk laughed and said: "Well blown up, well blown up, the fireworks set off by mortals are spectacular. I wanted to move mountains back then, but it took 1000 years. I didn't have the perseverance. Now these mortals are moving mountains away." A hole, but it only takes a few hours, amazing, amazing! Ahaha."
Long Aotian looked puzzled and said: "Why are you so happy? I have been playing on this mountain for many years. After the mountain collapsed, I have nowhere to go. Isn't Cao Wangdian your home? These Someone is tearing down your house."
The crazy monk showed a weird smile and said, "Do you know how long you have been playing under this mountain? Do you know how long I have been playing under this mountain with you? You know this Is the landslide beneficial to you? You don’t know. I won’t tell you now, but you will find out later. I can only tell you that when the landslide collapsed, I finally got out of the cage. ,Ha ha ha ha."
Long Aotian had an inexplicable look on his face. At this moment, he felt that talking to a crazy monk was really boring, and he couldn't make fun of himself.
At the same time, Long Aotian kept looking up the mountain. If the small pavilion on the mountain had not collapsed, the whole mountain was trembling and collapsing. Long Aotian really wanted to go up the mountain immediately. The monk said that his body was in the well water , then if he ran over now, his soul might be able to return to his body.
Sinister said at this time: "Master, the time is almost up. If you don't leave, that guy will wake up. If he rushes out and eats the younger brother, it will be bad."
Raising his hands and slapping them, the crazy monk, who was as happy as a monkey, withdrew his hands at this moment.
Epilepsy Arhat turned his head and stretched out his hand to pat Long Aotian's bald head, saying: "My dear apprentice, don't worry, let's enjoy that thing for a while, wait for you to practice with the teacher for a few years, and shape your soul, and then come back to take back this piece of yours." The baby left here."
Long Aotian turned his head to the side, he really hates other people patting him on the head like this, if he didn't think that he might not be able to beat this crazy monk, Long Aotian would definitely hit him with an electric gun and push this crazy monk to the ground , slapped his bald head hard with his feet.As for the words of the crazy monk, since he is a crazy monk, what kind of Newton's laws can you expect him to say?Whatever you say is just farting.
The mad monk turned around and left, wearing a torn monk's robe, swaying in the wind.
The corpse monk followed the mad monk viciously, also wearing a tattered monk's robe, without a single bag.
Long Aotian walked at the end, turning his head every three steps, he didn't want to go, but the crazy monk didn't know what to do, it was as if he was holding a rope in his hand, and that rope was tied to his wrist, like leading a dog Generally leading him forward, Long Aotian couldn't refuse at all.
The crazy monk suddenly stopped, slapped his forehead and said: "By the way, I haven't given you a name yet. Your birth name is vicious, the kind that does all kinds of bad things. Hehe, this is good, this is good."
Long Aotian's lips curled up to his ears, what's wrong with this crazy monk?The old farmer-like monk next to him is called sinister, he is called vicious, you mad monk might as well be called vicious.
"My name is Long Aotian. The dragon is the flying dragon in the sky. Ao is the arrogance that looks down on the heroes. The sky is the sky that reaches the sky in one step. I don't call you vicious. How can I be vicious? Your whole family is vicious..."
Long Aotian was chanting endlessly along the way, and the mad monk Epilepsy was screaming viciously and viciously along the way...
Later, Long Aotian seemed to understand, he was arguing with a mad monk, he was committing suicide, what is there to say with a madman?The dry-mouthed Long Aotian finally ignored the mad monk's vicious cry.
At this time, on the top of the mountain, next to the collapsed pavilion, in the cracked mountain crevice, lay a cold and white corpse.
The corpse swayed uncontrollably as the mountain crumbled, and the crevice under the corpse became bigger and bigger, and the corpse continued to slowly fall down the crevice.
As for the deep water well, there is no water in the well at this time, leaving only an extremely deep hole, which looks like a bottomless abyss, from which there is a whimpering sound, like a ghostly howling wind from afar. Roar.
At this time, in this bottomless abyss, there are clusters of black air surging up, rushing out of the mouth of the well, but they did not go straight to the sky, but turned around at the mouth of the well, towards Long Ao who was sinking in the mountain crevice. Tian's corpse floated away, and finally fell into a piece of stone fragments that were stuffed into Long Aotian's chest by someone who didn't know when God was.
After absorbing the black energy veins, this fragment gradually became dark and deep, and the rich black actually began to bloom with a halo, as if it was about to spread. This black fragment is like cheese on a hot pan Normally, slowly blending into Long Aotian's corpse...
The plane kept spinning in the sky, and the shells exploded on the mountain. At this time, the mountain was like an egg shell, constantly being smashed and smashed.
For the Twelve Pillars, there is nothing in the whole world that is more important than continuing to live. A lotus seed of the Yemei Golden Lotus represents 30 years of longevity. This is something that none of them are absolutely willing to give up, let alone open a Mountains, even if they opened ten mountains, they would not hesitate.
The ancient emperors did not hesitate to use the power of the whole country to find the method of longevity. Although they are not comparable to the No. 1 emperors in the world, they still have great power and unshakable determination to live.
It is naturally best to use the immortal cultivator to solve the problem. Once the immortal cultivator cannot solve the problem, then it is natural to use all the forces that can be mobilized. The ambition of a politician is definitely the dirtiest, bloodiest, and most unscrupulous thing in the world. exist.
At this time, not only are there four hundred demolition soldiers at the foot of the mountain ready to break into the underground palace at the foot of the mountain, but there are also thousands of troops mobilizing and gathering here.
Tu Jun stood in front of a huge plan, which was a sonic scan of the internal structure of the mountain.
Basically, this is Caofen Mountain, and they have already figured it out. The shells were not released randomly for no purpose. Each shot has a pre-set direction. A passage leading directly to King Cao's underground palace.
Tu Jun asked, "How long will it take for the lotus seeds of Yemei Jinlian to be consumed?"
Standing next to Tujun was a cultivator. This cultivator's face was withered and ashen, like a living dead, but his clothes were quite bright, such as shiny crocodile leather shoes, well-made gentleman's fashion, and a black and white checkered scarf around his neck. , everything on the whole body is quite exquisite, quite tasteful, and matched just right, and the jet-black hair is trimmed extremely meticulously, she is simply a fashionista.
Putting this aesthetic taste together with Er Gouzi's aesthetic point of view, if you use distance to describe it, Sun Wukong might not be able to touch it even after ten somersaults.
The man said, "Up to nine hours, maybe eight hours."
Tu Jun nodded and said, "That's enough."
At this time, there were still eleven seats in this temporarily built command room, and there were eleven young people sitting on the seats. These young people sat there with any appearance, but they didn't sit upright.
Basically, most of them are swaying. Existences like them, except in front of the old man at home, don't care much about other people's perception of them, so whether they sit or stand, it's all about their own temperament. , how comfortable, how energetic, how to stay.
Only those lower-level people would tell themselves to sit upright, hoping to leave a good impression on others. These guys only need others to make a good impression on them, and there is no need to wrong themselves to show others.
Several of them were curled up on chairs and wrapped in a thick quilt, sleeping soundly.
It's not that they don't take the matter of opening the mountain seriously, but that they take the matter of opening the mountain too seriously, so at this time they should seize all the time to rest as soon as possible, so that their brains can be kept at their most awake anytime, anywhere. in the state.
If it were someone else, let alone sleep amidst the sound of the rumbling mountain opening, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to sit still. This is exactly what these guys excel at.This is also a performance that has seen the world.It just shows that they are used to the wind and waves, and they are no longer young men like their age.
The helicopter finally came to a halt, and then dozens of excavators drove over and began to clean up the blasted rocks. This is a very dangerous job. The mountain above the head has been fried, and boulders are thrown down from time to time. , but these excavators did not stop for a moment, digging stones constantly.
This place is the closest to King Cao's underground palace. After some bombing, the hard shell of King Cao's palace has basically been broken, and the rest only needs to clear a road.
The excavator is constantly digging.
At this time, the ground suddenly began to shake, and the soldiers on the excavator received orders to abandon the excavator and flee towards the surroundings.
Then there was a bang, and a large area of the ground collapsed. At least a dozen soldiers were sucked into the sunken ground, and in an instant, the flesh in the rocks was turned into mud.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and after ten minutes, the smoke and dust were blown away by the wind, and what appeared in front of us was a huge underground palace. Of course, the underground palace has been half filled with boulders, and most of the buildings inside have been smashed to pieces. Unrecognizable, only a big black hole is displayed.
The grandchildren of Twelve Pillars boarded the plane together, looked down on the plane, and looked at the big hole in the ground.
The eldest grandsons of these twelve pillars frowned. Although they had known for a long time that there was an underground palace under this mountain, seeing a corner of this underground palace that had been obscured for thousands of years still gave them an indescribable emotion. The corner of the underground palace looks like an abyss, if you accidentally fall into it, you will be smashed to pieces. This kind of feeling is really not good, and it makes them feel uncertain.
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