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Chapter 1911 belongs to travel experience

Chapter 1911 belongs to travel experience

An invisible hand grabbed him tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe, and subconsciously asked:

"What will happen by then?"

The old ghost smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes at all, and he said with a tone of indifference that he had never seen before: "I will fulfill the ghost's duty and destroy the ancient inkstone. From then on, there will be no masters in the world." Together with Jiuming, even Lingqiao will be destroyed in the space between heaven and earth."

Listening to the old ghost's words, Zhou You subconsciously repeated:
"The Spirit Bridge is destroyed?"

The old ghost whose eyes fell on Zhou You, his tone was no longer the same chatter as before, but with the lonely and ruthless indifference of the years, he said: "I guess, there should be many hidden sects in the cultivation world who have come out one after another, right? Those The old guys who originally wanted to preserve their strength, I am afraid they have also been inspired."

At this time, the old ghost's tone was very playful, and he smiled and said:

"You may have also thought that the destruction of the spiritual bridge between heaven and earth means that the former suzerain did not hesitate to lose his soul, but also wanted to leave behind the vitality that belonged to the cultivators. It will be completely cut off."

As if Zhou You had heard this before, he held his heart subconsciously: "Actually, this is pretty good, the Spirit Bridge is destroyed, the cultivator is doomed, and the forces between heaven and earth will be reshuffled..."

Zhou You didn't even think about these words, he just blurted out, as if someone had said and done this before.

"That's right, just like in the ancient war, the gods fell and the cultivation rose. In the future, there will be another power to replace the cultivation. It has always been like this from the prehistoric era to the present."

The old ghost's voice appeared in Zhou You's ears, and it seemed to ring in his heart.

The voice gradually lost its authenticity, as if it came from Jiuzhong, telling Zhou You: "Go, it's time to reshuffle the power between heaven and earth!"

——"Cultivation cannot escape the way of heaven."

——"What is the way of heaven?"

——"What is the law of heaven and cause and effect, I am the sky, I am the Tao!"

Countless shattered images flashed before Zhou You's eyes. Some idea seemed to awaken from his body, and it seemed that he had returned to the past...

"Old ghost, you are too courageous, in case he can't control the demon..."

The colorful big cat paced across the void, and landed beside the old ghost sitting on the sword.

Seeing that he was enveloped by the azure blue light of the Fentian Sword, and his forehead hovered around the penglai wooden ground, Fat Tiger shook his tail.

And the old ghost who had changed his chatter before, now looked at the penglai wood suspended under the blue light with lonely eyes.

"Then it is fate."

The old ghost seems to be talking to Fat Tiger, and it seems to be talking to himself in the past through the void: "Since the War of the Ancients, the gods have fallen and cultivation has risen, this day should have come long ago.

What is the respect of the strong in the cultivation world, what is the immortality and ascension, and the same life as the world, those greedy humans don't even think about it, how many gods have fallen since the beginning of the prehistoric era.

Those who used to be ants are lucky to be able to repair a hundred years of peace. Those greedy, angry, and ignorant hearts, after real troubles, are simply ridiculous, sad, and deplorable cowardly. "

"People's hearts are treacherous, but their power is insignificant after all, and the pursuit of power is a matter of course. Besides, not all cultivators are like this. As far as I know, many of those hidden sects have come out of the mountain!"

When Fat Tiger said this, he suddenly understood something, and hesitated for a while: "Are you worthless for the suzerain?"

In the whole world, there is only one Penglai suzerain who can make the old ghost willingly guard the ancient inkstone and become a place of ghosts and spirits!

However, the suzerain back then was able to turn the tide with all his strength, and his soul could be scattered, but now there is no second suzerain...

"She, after all, still miscalculated."

The old ghost lowered his eyes, and his tone was ambiguous, as if regretful, but also as if it should be taken for granted.

Fat Tiger, who was worried about following Zhou You because the old ghost suddenly attacked Zhou You, now saw his unreasonable behavior, his tail twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he remained silent after all.

He knew thousands of years ago that the only person who can shake the old ghost's decision is the suzerain.

Now the suzerain has not appeared again.

"Miscalculation?"

A clear and peaceful voice rang out with a bit of mockery.

The downcast old ghost and the silent ancient spirit tiger raised their heads almost at the same time.

A figure is like a ghost, even the old ghost and Fat Tiger can "see" the flash of the shadow.

That speed is beyond what the eyes can capture. Even a man as advanced as an old ghost and an ancient spirit tiger can only perceive it with his divine sense.

Until Zhou You converged all the azure light, and when he said the word "miscalculation", he had traveled thousands of miles across the ancient inkstone with his magic, and he felt very mysterious at this time.

"Is this the so-called exercise?"

After talking with the old ghost before, Zhou You saw countless clips, as if there was such a person who told him that.

Zhou You didn't know if it was a demon or something, he heard the words of the old ghost and the fat tiger, but in an instant, he saw the snow that he met for the first time on the ancient inkstone, walked through the sea of ​​​​hell, Touched the Spirit Bridge where the power slowly recovers with the increase of merit.

As the old ghost said, the sea of ​​flames that Zhou You saw this time is indeed shrinking in size. If it was endless when he first saw it, then there is already a boundary and it is slowly shrinking.

"As expected of a teacher..."

Just when Zhou You experienced that mysterious feeling repeatedly, it was like writing a word a thousand or eight hundred times, but the words were not like words.

So even though he remembered that feeling very clearly, he couldn't describe what he wanted to say.

So Zhou Youdi can only attribute it to his teacher, to the suzerain number one in the world.

Such a miraculous trial site can only be owned by the Penglai division where the suzerain is located!
"Wait, what did you see?"

The old ghost and the fat tiger were a little dazed as they watched the azure blue rays of light roaming around restrainedly.

Zhou You raised his eyebrows, waved his hand from the Linglong dice, and put the unconscious Qin Lin and Dai Linna on the ground.

After collecting the Linglong dice, Zhou You raised his hand to transform the vitality and power belonging to Penglaimu into an invisible hand, imitating the old ghost's movements before.

With lightning speed, that hand squeezed the big colorful tail of the fat tiger respectively, and drew away the long black mist sword under the old ghost.

"oops!"

"Ouch!"

The Fat Tiger instantly exploded with a backhanded claw, but when he touched the unique vitality of Penglaimu, he immediately widened his eyes.

And the old ghost who fell directly to the ground from mid-air with the posture of Yujian, forgot that he was a ghost for a while.

The old ghost and the fat tiger in the hands of the void, at the speed of a starved ghost meeting a pig's knuckle, chewing meat and devouring bones, sharing the food cleanly.

(End of this chapter)

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