Invincible from the start
Chapter 115
Chapter 115
In the sealed place, there was a bloody storm, and Su Heng didn't know how many old guys he killed. Anyway, his lifespan has increased a lot, and he doesn't have to worry about being touched...
The little girl was also shaking the lantern non-stop. These old guys were all fat and oily, and all kinds of treasures emerged one after another. The little girl's eyes were shining with gold, and countless treasures were put into the storage bag by her.
Although the little girl is petite and dainty, she is much tougher than the great emperor Su Heng. At least when she shakes the lantern, she doesn't wilt after shaking it once or twice...
Su Heng found out that these cowards were obviously afraid of death, but none of them begged for mercy from the beginning to the end. Is this the pride of Tianjiao?Do you want to keep that bit of dignity until you die?
Seeing the empty sealed land, except for himself and the little girl, there was no one else, Su Heng sighed, and suddenly felt an inexplicable loneliness, is this the price of being invincible...
"Brother Su, look!" The girl twisted her body and pointed to the front, the bell on her body was gnawing.
Su Heng looked up and saw many inheritance scrolls floating in the air. These scrolls were of different colors. They were originally placed together on a white jade platform and tied with ropes. After the death of those old guys, they seemed to have lost control , swayed in the air for a while, and then flew towards Kyushu like wild horses that had run free.
Taking a closer look, Su Heng found that many of these scrolls were labeled with, Damn, show off, fool, deserve it, bastard, haha, you are finally dead, green hat king... similar childish labels...
It turns out that these old guys have been relying on this kind of self-indulgence to pass the time every day for 10 years...
Su Heng felt a sense of enlightenment, his knowledge increased...
But it is really hard to imagine that a group of bigwigs in the eyes of Kyushu monks would hide at home and do this kind of thing. Facts have proved that bigwigs also have needs, whether it is psychologically or physically...
The energy fluctuations of these scrolls are obviously stronger than those old guys who fought against the five scum just now. Su Heng suspects that these people should be the real powers who participated in the war between the two clans. This group of old guys used a special secret method to get to the sealed place. Although they couldn't get out, this didn't stop them from making troubles inside.
Su Heng thought of another interesting point. If the scrolls of these powerful people who participated in the battle on the ancient battlefield were obtained by destined people, and then they met the inheritors of these old guys who were greedy for life and afraid of death, the two sides would be different. Will fight?
Without further entanglement, Su Heng took the girl's little hand and left in the mirage boat. This time, he returned with a full reward.
Without the sealing stone, the ancient battlefield fell into darkness.
There is a golden Buddha light on Jin Chanzi's head, and the aura is self-contained. If there is no light, he creates light.
The Peach Blossom Demon was the first one to bathe in the light. Facing the Buddha light on Jin Chanzi's head, she loves and hates it at the same time...
Supreme Treasure is still looking at the sea of sand, although it is dark, although his eyes cannot see it, but his heart can still see it...
"Master, don't you plan to visit Kyushu?" Su Heng asked Jin Chanzi standing on the mirage boat.
Jin Chanzi smiled slightly: "Amitabha, this is the obsession of the poor monk."
With Jin Chanzi's obsession, Su Heng looked at the Peach Blossom Demon with a smile, and continued to leave in the mirage boat without saying a word.
……
Kyushu, on this day, the fate of countless people has changed, and countless inheritances have fallen from the sky, some are found by destined people, and some fall into the hands of destined people themselves.
There are also birds flying in the sky, fish swimming in the water, beasts crawling on the ground, or insects hiding in the dark, even if they are ordinary, ordinary, and destined to come.
On this day, in Kyushu, various auras of light rose up into the sky like pillars, and the sky was covered with rainbow-colored clouds.
Zhongzhou, Dayan Capital, in the Yulin Garden, Zao Wou-ki was leaning on the Stanley beside the promenade, his face was tired, his whole body was much older, half of his head turned white, he looked at the koi carp jumping in the pond, came out fascinated.
Zhao Wuji looked lonely at the dead leaves falling on the edge of the courtyard, as if he saw himself: "Why does the recovery of spiritual energy benefit everyone in the world, but only my life is not long?"
Zhao Wou-ki watched silently, finally sighed, and said to the little eunuch next to him: "I pass on my will, to grant Shen Gongbao the title of Master of the Great Yan Kingdom!"
A piece of imperial edict, the name is passed down to Dayan.
In the Imperial College, a Taoist man in purple was sitting upright on a futon. His appearance was different from ordinary people, his eyes were slightly tilted. In front of him stood a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who was the Ninth Prince of Dayan, Zhao Jinyu.
"Meet the teacher." Zhao Jinyu clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully to the Taoist in purple.
Shen Gongbao accepted the gift calmly, looked at Zhao Jinyu, and said, "The poor have a little understanding of the art of physiognomy. Now that the big swallow is in the wind and rain, His Highness has the majestic appearance of a king, and he will surely achieve some hegemony in the future."
Zhao Jinyu's face was slightly sad: "Teacher, is this necessary?"
Shen Gongbao looked over and sighed: "His Royal Highness, the winner will be the king and the loser. If you don't advance, you will retreat. There are many things that we can't choose."
The young Ninth Prince sighed and bowed again: "The students are taught."
……
Outside the city of Haojing, a white-haired fisherman, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, sat on the bank with a fishing rod but no bait.
People passing by were all looking around curiously, stepped forward and asked aloud, but the white-haired fisherman just laughed and said nothing.
There was heavy snow in the sky, but the fisherman remained unmoved, fishing alone in the cold river snow.
……
At the foot of the Snowy Mountain, a monk sat under a cedar tree, and a snow eagle fell beside him, hungry. The monk smiled kindly, and stretched out his arms to the snow eagle...
For seven consecutive days, the monks cut meat to feed the eagles, always with a kind face, without complaint or regret.
Seven days later, the Daxue Mountain trembled, and the Buddha's light soared to the sky. The monk cultivated a golden body of six feet, and a golden Buddha lotus seat was born under the seat, and the Zen spirit gradually spread.
The monks headed towards Yunzhou, along the way, Buddha's light paved the way.
……
Under the Suzhou-Hangzhou City, there are small bridges and flowing water, and the ancient Qingshi Bridge connects the north and south of the Suzhou-Hangzhou City.
The sky was drizzling, and passers-by holding umbrellas strolled in the ancient city.
A white-clothed scholar ran through the crowd. His cloth shoes and robe were all wet from the drizzle, and the back of the white scholar's robe was stained with stains.
"Girl, you lost your things." Seeing the figure in front, the scholar was panting, bent over, with disheveled hair, and shouted at the woman in white in front.
Holding an umbrella, the woman in white stopped, turned around slightly, and smiled at the scholar, illuminating the entire city of Suzhou and Hangzhou.
……
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(End of this chapter)
In the sealed place, there was a bloody storm, and Su Heng didn't know how many old guys he killed. Anyway, his lifespan has increased a lot, and he doesn't have to worry about being touched...
The little girl was also shaking the lantern non-stop. These old guys were all fat and oily, and all kinds of treasures emerged one after another. The little girl's eyes were shining with gold, and countless treasures were put into the storage bag by her.
Although the little girl is petite and dainty, she is much tougher than the great emperor Su Heng. At least when she shakes the lantern, she doesn't wilt after shaking it once or twice...
Su Heng found out that these cowards were obviously afraid of death, but none of them begged for mercy from the beginning to the end. Is this the pride of Tianjiao?Do you want to keep that bit of dignity until you die?
Seeing the empty sealed land, except for himself and the little girl, there was no one else, Su Heng sighed, and suddenly felt an inexplicable loneliness, is this the price of being invincible...
"Brother Su, look!" The girl twisted her body and pointed to the front, the bell on her body was gnawing.
Su Heng looked up and saw many inheritance scrolls floating in the air. These scrolls were of different colors. They were originally placed together on a white jade platform and tied with ropes. After the death of those old guys, they seemed to have lost control , swayed in the air for a while, and then flew towards Kyushu like wild horses that had run free.
Taking a closer look, Su Heng found that many of these scrolls were labeled with, Damn, show off, fool, deserve it, bastard, haha, you are finally dead, green hat king... similar childish labels...
It turns out that these old guys have been relying on this kind of self-indulgence to pass the time every day for 10 years...
Su Heng felt a sense of enlightenment, his knowledge increased...
But it is really hard to imagine that a group of bigwigs in the eyes of Kyushu monks would hide at home and do this kind of thing. Facts have proved that bigwigs also have needs, whether it is psychologically or physically...
The energy fluctuations of these scrolls are obviously stronger than those old guys who fought against the five scum just now. Su Heng suspects that these people should be the real powers who participated in the war between the two clans. This group of old guys used a special secret method to get to the sealed place. Although they couldn't get out, this didn't stop them from making troubles inside.
Su Heng thought of another interesting point. If the scrolls of these powerful people who participated in the battle on the ancient battlefield were obtained by destined people, and then they met the inheritors of these old guys who were greedy for life and afraid of death, the two sides would be different. Will fight?
Without further entanglement, Su Heng took the girl's little hand and left in the mirage boat. This time, he returned with a full reward.
Without the sealing stone, the ancient battlefield fell into darkness.
There is a golden Buddha light on Jin Chanzi's head, and the aura is self-contained. If there is no light, he creates light.
The Peach Blossom Demon was the first one to bathe in the light. Facing the Buddha light on Jin Chanzi's head, she loves and hates it at the same time...
Supreme Treasure is still looking at the sea of sand, although it is dark, although his eyes cannot see it, but his heart can still see it...
"Master, don't you plan to visit Kyushu?" Su Heng asked Jin Chanzi standing on the mirage boat.
Jin Chanzi smiled slightly: "Amitabha, this is the obsession of the poor monk."
With Jin Chanzi's obsession, Su Heng looked at the Peach Blossom Demon with a smile, and continued to leave in the mirage boat without saying a word.
……
Kyushu, on this day, the fate of countless people has changed, and countless inheritances have fallen from the sky, some are found by destined people, and some fall into the hands of destined people themselves.
There are also birds flying in the sky, fish swimming in the water, beasts crawling on the ground, or insects hiding in the dark, even if they are ordinary, ordinary, and destined to come.
On this day, in Kyushu, various auras of light rose up into the sky like pillars, and the sky was covered with rainbow-colored clouds.
Zhongzhou, Dayan Capital, in the Yulin Garden, Zao Wou-ki was leaning on the Stanley beside the promenade, his face was tired, his whole body was much older, half of his head turned white, he looked at the koi carp jumping in the pond, came out fascinated.
Zhao Wuji looked lonely at the dead leaves falling on the edge of the courtyard, as if he saw himself: "Why does the recovery of spiritual energy benefit everyone in the world, but only my life is not long?"
Zhao Wou-ki watched silently, finally sighed, and said to the little eunuch next to him: "I pass on my will, to grant Shen Gongbao the title of Master of the Great Yan Kingdom!"
A piece of imperial edict, the name is passed down to Dayan.
In the Imperial College, a Taoist man in purple was sitting upright on a futon. His appearance was different from ordinary people, his eyes were slightly tilted. In front of him stood a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who was the Ninth Prince of Dayan, Zhao Jinyu.
"Meet the teacher." Zhao Jinyu clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully to the Taoist in purple.
Shen Gongbao accepted the gift calmly, looked at Zhao Jinyu, and said, "The poor have a little understanding of the art of physiognomy. Now that the big swallow is in the wind and rain, His Highness has the majestic appearance of a king, and he will surely achieve some hegemony in the future."
Zhao Jinyu's face was slightly sad: "Teacher, is this necessary?"
Shen Gongbao looked over and sighed: "His Royal Highness, the winner will be the king and the loser. If you don't advance, you will retreat. There are many things that we can't choose."
The young Ninth Prince sighed and bowed again: "The students are taught."
……
Outside the city of Haojing, a white-haired fisherman, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, sat on the bank with a fishing rod but no bait.
People passing by were all looking around curiously, stepped forward and asked aloud, but the white-haired fisherman just laughed and said nothing.
There was heavy snow in the sky, but the fisherman remained unmoved, fishing alone in the cold river snow.
……
At the foot of the Snowy Mountain, a monk sat under a cedar tree, and a snow eagle fell beside him, hungry. The monk smiled kindly, and stretched out his arms to the snow eagle...
For seven consecutive days, the monks cut meat to feed the eagles, always with a kind face, without complaint or regret.
Seven days later, the Daxue Mountain trembled, and the Buddha's light soared to the sky. The monk cultivated a golden body of six feet, and a golden Buddha lotus seat was born under the seat, and the Zen spirit gradually spread.
The monks headed towards Yunzhou, along the way, Buddha's light paved the way.
……
Under the Suzhou-Hangzhou City, there are small bridges and flowing water, and the ancient Qingshi Bridge connects the north and south of the Suzhou-Hangzhou City.
The sky was drizzling, and passers-by holding umbrellas strolled in the ancient city.
A white-clothed scholar ran through the crowd. His cloth shoes and robe were all wet from the drizzle, and the back of the white scholar's robe was stained with stains.
"Girl, you lost your things." Seeing the figure in front, the scholar was panting, bent over, with disheveled hair, and shouted at the woman in white in front.
Holding an umbrella, the woman in white stopped, turned around slightly, and smiled at the scholar, illuminating the entire city of Suzhou and Hangzhou.
……
PS: This chapter will be updated, and it will be done after [-] o'clock, sorry... The new week has begun, and the recommendation votes will be recalculated. Please vote for the recommendation votes, please, thank you!
Thanks to 'Book Friends 20190417173749353' for the reward of [-] coins, thanks to 'Zhulin Pie Shangli' for the reward of [-] coins, thanks to 'Wan Gui Zhen Yi' for the reward of [-] coins, and thanks to 'Da Da Da Di' for the reward One hundred coins, thank you all.
(End of this chapter)
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