God-level Punishment System

This world is unreasonable.

Only between the strong and the strong will there be reason.

The weak are never worthy.

The strong is respected, and the strong are respected. Lexus has always known this truth, and only then did he fully understand this truth.

Because he was still weak, even if it was Lu Xin's fault, he didn't care at all, no matter what, he just asked him to give an explanation.

This is still in the case of him as a disciple of Fallen Leaves. If it weren't for this relationship, he believed that he would not even listen to him for explanation.

This is not a question of oneness, but this world, as it is.

This is a world where the weak eat the strong, and what he can do is to become stronger and stronger than everyone else. Only then can he act according to his wishes! But at present, it is just one one, why is it blocking his path?

"metropolitan."

When they reached the top of the main peak of the fallen leaves, the four guards of the teleportation array had already looked here and shouted neither humble nor humble.

Two physiques with eight levels, two physiques with nine levels.

It wasn't until this meeting that Ling Zhi discovered the strength of these few.

You know, even when the White Wild Beast attacked, few of the people of the previous generation of Fallen Leaf reached the eighth level. The gap between the late stage and the middle stage of the body is so large, and the breakthrough is of course no longer just the accumulation of spiritual power, on the contrary , Chance, opportunity, life and death battle, etc., are indispensable.

As far as he knew, in the entire Fallen Leaf Sect, except for Zhou Xuanqing, only the seven elders had reached the mood! The strength of the ninth level of the body, placed outside, is the strength of a sovereign.

But now, these four people are just guarding the teleportation array, which shows the importance of the teleportation array and the background of fallen leaves.

"The four of you retreat first, I will bring him here to practice."

Zhou Xuanqing nodded.

The four of them glanced at each other, and the ninth-level person said embarrassingly.

"Sect Master, the Teleportation Array is the safety line of defense for my Fallen Leaf Sect. The four of me are here..."

"As the Sect Master, why do you need you to come here? I will always release some spirit power to stare at here."

"but……"

"Have you forgotten your identity? My master is the Sect Master of Fallen Leaf, and he doesn't even listen to the words of the Sect Master. Even if you are strong, what is the use of you?"

Ling Zhi suddenly spoke out of silence.

In the words, there is no mercy.

The aura of the four people condensed, and Zhou Xuanqing coughed lightly at the same time as they were about to attack, Ruo Ruo Wu's soul power pressure fell on them.

The four of them changed their complexions suddenly, retreated, and walked down the mountain one after another.

"Old liar, your situation is not so good."

Lexus seemed to be teasing, but he was a little worried.

"When people are old, some people can't hide their thoughts, coveting my position, coveting this Fallen Leaf Sect."

Zhou Xuanqing waved his hand casually.

"I'm still there, they won't be able to make waves."

The last sentence, Zhou Xuanqing's domineering, resolute, can not be ignored.

"I'll wait for you below. You can practice with peace of mind, and no one will come to disturb you."

Abandoning these words, Zhou Xuanqing walked down until he walked a hundred meters away, before stopping, lying on a boulder at will, silently looking at the sky, without saying a word.

Ling Zhi's heart was slightly moved. As the leader of a sect, Zhou Xuanqing first taught him hand in hand for two weeks, and this time he directly guarded him. He remembered the kindness of the other party.

The huge stone stele with the word "Dragon" still stands quietly on the top of the mountain at this moment, leaving countless traces on it.

Ling Zhi looked at the stone tablet and tried to get closer without any hindrance. He placed his hand on the stone tablet, and when he ran his hand across the stone tablet and felt the material of the stone tablet, a sense of familiarity came to his mind.

It's a bit like a rock in his body, but it seems something is missing.

Like some scraps taken from the edge of a rock.

The stones in my body are only as big as a palm. Except for a town character, there are some cracks. Now the spirit devouring fire has fallen into the cracks. But from the side of the stone, it can be seen that the edge of the stone is broken. There should be other parts.

After hesitating, Ling Zhi made up his mind and reached out and touched the dragon character.

cold.

This was his first feeling, the coldness that reached the depths of his soul, as if this font had drifted in the starry sky for countless years, without a trace of temperature in the quiet and cold.

The surface of the font is obviously smooth, but when his palm runs across the font, he can clearly feel a little bit, but the real ups and downs are like dragon scales, one after another, covering the surface of the font.

Fortunately, with a general spirit, Ling Zhi suddenly knew how to perceive this word.

When he got the stone, he couldn’t help reading it.

"town"

The words, the six methods of cultivation, do not know the words, but when they look, they naturally understand their meaning.

He knew the dragon character in front of him, and he could read it out, but he remembered trying to portray the character in his mind the first time he saw it, but he failed at the very beginning.

Perhaps this is the key.

Only by engraving this word in your mind can you come into contact with its mystery.

The entire Fallen Leaf Sect knows that it is a word, knows it, knows how to read it, and because of years of study, the habit of memorizing fonts will never be there.

Without the slightest hesitation, he has to do so if he wants to regain his strength after just breaking through in just one month.

"Dragon."

He closed his eyes and started from scratch, following the order of the strokes, as if he had left a white board in his head, then imagined a pen and started drawing on it.

Just after writing two pens, Ling Zhi's body was shocked, his head ached, and the pen was shaking and trembling, and it would collapse at any time.

This word is so overbearing, it is copying, and it carries supreme pressure.

A ray of blood overflowed from the corner of Ling Zhi's mouth, and his originally ruddy face became paler, because of the pain in his brain, drops of cold sweat surfaced on his face and slid down his cheeks.

But Ling Zhi was still strong, and he didn't realize how difficult it was until he started to write this word.

He obviously couldn't see the undulating scales, but when he wrote the pen, the pen tip would automatically rise and fall, or fall, or lift, or tremble, or tremble, unexpectedly outline those ups and downs.

Such a stroke is too difficult! Just when Ling Zhi's head was dizzy, it seemed that even the soul was about to collapse. The stones in his body finally trembled again. This time the stones trembled very strangely. Some light emerged from the edge of the break, which was similar to the dragon character. , Overflow from the break.

With the overflow of this breath, the sharp pain in Lexus's mind suddenly dissipated for most of it. Instead, with the supreme pressure, there was a faint blessing of blending smoothly without any obstacles. Lexus wrote on the whiteboard. This font.

"Eight Desolate and Liuhe Dragons practice Dafa."

At the same time, a brilliant exercise appeared in his mind, unconsciously, he exhaled and said these eight words.