I Contracted Myself

In fact, 10,000 years ago, people already called Long Live Lord Long Live Lord.

Long Live Lord is lying on the couch in the Long Live Palace, holding a cigarette rod in his hand and smoking spiritual smoke. This spiritual smoke will not harm the body of the practitioner, but will subtly strengthen the lungs of the practitioner.

There are several spells that require the use of spiritual smoke in order to be cast.

Of course, Long Live Master has long passed the stage of needing the cooperation of spirit smoke. He just likes to smoke spirit smoke.

At this time, the servant's voice came from outside the door to report, and Long Live Master said lazily: "Let them all come over, there will be talents every year, and there will be geniuses every year."

He feels that the so-called genius is like the fruits of the autumn harvest, and he just selects a few more beautiful fruits among many fruits.

Real genius is not like this.

He still remembered the sword genius from a hundred thousand years ago. That was the real genius. Unfortunately, he disappeared and never appeared again.

Maybe, he's dead.

If the other party is not dead, he may be qualified to discuss matters with him.

His path of spiritual practice has come to an end, and his life span is as long as the sky. He knows that beyond the planet is space, and there are countless similar planets in space. He once spent a full 30,000 years traveling in space, but he did not find a suitable place to survive. planet.

This planet may be the only place in the world suitable for living things to survive. In the end, he will become what he is now, and there is no way ahead.

"Greetings, long live the Lord!"

At this time, the middle-aged coach came in with a few teenagers. The middle-aged coach knelt on the ground excitedly.

Long Live Master's eyes fell on the middle-aged coach, and his mind instantly went back hundreds of years. He smiled and said: "Five hundred and fourteen years ago, I met you!"

"I followed Coach Su to pay homage to Lord Long Live, but I didn't expect Lord Long Live to remember it." The middle-aged coach said excitedly.

The teenagers were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the coach who usually didn't show off was also a genius.

"Haha, everyone, get up and let me see what good seeds there are this year." Long Live Master chuckled, and then his eyes fell on those young people.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise came from a distance.

Long Live Master frowned and slowly got up from his bed. The surrounding buildings that blocked the view all became transparent, and everyone could easily see the city with billowing black smoke in the distance.

"Could it be a shooting star?" the middle-aged coach guessed.

Long Live Master walked forward slowly, gradually showing an interested smile. There was a smell in the black smoke that even he had never seen before. It was so fresh.

For him, the world is always the same, and he is actually tired of this sameness.

The problem is that there is no life outside the planet, and he can only stay on this planet and live a boring life day after day. He is eager for new things to appear.

As an invincible being in this world, he is not afraid of anything unknown, and he is even more afraid that if the world stays where it is forever, he will die of boredom.

At this time, a man flew out of the black smoke in the distance, and in a blink of an eye, the man appeared above Lingzu Peak.

"Sure enough, you're not dead yet!" Lord Long Live showed a happy expression when he saw the man.

The man also smiled and said: "Great, you're not dead either!"

"Where have you been all these years?" Long Live Master asked curiously.

He could check out all the life on this planet as long as he thought about it. He could confirm that the man in the past had indeed disappeared.

He once thought the man was dead, but now he appeared again.

Could it be that the other party also left this planet and went to outer space, but just flew farther than him?

But there is no spiritual energy outside the planet. Even he has to return to this planet. How can the other party fly further than him?

"Of course I want to jump out of the well and see how big the world is." The man said with a faint smile.

Long live the Lord was stunned for a moment, then guessed: "Could it be that... Yi Dao, you have found other habitable planets?"

"Hahahahahahahaha, how pitiful, long live my Lord, do you know what you look like to me?" Chen Yidao finally couldn't help but laugh.

Long Live Master naturally heard the sarcasm in Chen Yidao's words, but he didn't care about Chen Yidao's attitude.

Whether it's ridicule, respect, or ignorance, he has experienced it countless times in countless years. He will not get angry because of other people's attitudes.

At the same time, he also recognized Chen Yidao's words.

If Chen Yidao finds other habitable planets or even comes into contact with other civilizations, then relatively speaking, he is indeed a frog in the well.

"Can you tell me the location of that planet?" He looked at Chen Yidao and asked expectantly.

Chen Yidao smiled and said: "If you can hand over the Taoist Bone to me, I can consider letting you die in peace."

"Yidao, it seems that you are so swollen that you can't even see the gap between us." Long Live Master gradually stood up straight and said calmly.

For a moment, the middle-aged coach and several teenagers not far away from him were unable to move. It was clear that Long Live Master's back was still behind, but it felt like a towering mountain to them.

But in the next second, Chen Yidao used his hand instead of the knife to cut off. One of Long Live Lord's arms was cut off immediately. Blood spattered from the severed arm, and when it fell to the ground, a rich spiritual energy burst out.

"It's not that I'm too arrogant, but... you're too weak!" Chen Yidao said disdainfully.

Long Live Master looked at his wound in disbelief. He did not see the trajectory of Chen Yidao's knife, as if everything was inevitable. When he came back to his senses, his arm had been severed.

"Hand over Daohuagu, and I will make your death less ugly!" Chen Yidao said.

In the past few hundred years, he has conquered cities and territories under Rama's command, and has made many contributions. He has become more and more proficient in using the Extreme Demon Sword, which has completely replaced his original swordsmanship.

Although Wansuiye has lived longer than him, he is ultimately just a frog trapped in this time. How could he be his opponent?

In his eyes, Wansuiye is proficient in all the spells in this world, but he is more like a juggler.

"Yidao, you really gave me a big surprise!" Wansuiye gradually smiled. Although he was very surprised that his arm was cut off, this unexpected situation made him feel fresh after a long time.

Broken arm reborn!

In an instant, Wansuiye launched a spell, but his arm remained broken, with no signs of recovery at all.

"What do you think my Extreme Demon Sword is? This is the supreme swordsmanship that can cut off all causes and effects, time and space. Your spells are too weak in front of my sword!" Chen Yidao smiled confidently.

The Emperor did not expect that magic could not heal his injuries. The next moment, his body quickly split into countless pieces, and various magics were released from these pieces.

Lightning, fireballs, strong winds, ice cones, and even the shaking of the earth, turned into huge mountains and stabbed from below.

All the dense attacks were concentrated on Chen Yidao, but Chen Yidao just glanced at him lightly, and then slashed with his sword, and all the attacks were destroyed at the same time.

At the same time, all the bodies of the Emperors were split into two, and all were cut in half.