The Prodigies War

The white cicada was silent for a while and suddenly issued a hysterical roar: "how many times, since the boundless years, can you get rid of this problem? Call me white Emperor, not a white like a cat and a dog!"

There was endless anger in his voice, as if he had suffered great humiliation.

The golden cicada said gently, "but you didn't become emperor. Now this great opportunity doesn't belong to you. Before becoming emperor, let me call you a Bai."

Inexplicably, there was a trace of sadness and disappointment, which spread in the sound.

But the white cicada didn't appreciate it, and her voice was cold and violent: "if this big opportunity is given to others, it's a natural thing. What's more, with those waste, I want to miss this opportunity? I don't know whether to live or die!"

Speaking of this, the white cicada's tone became relaxed and said, "as long as you help me this time, in the future, I allow you to continue calling me like that. Remember, you are only allowed."

The golden cicada was silent for a moment and sighed: "I said that this great opportunity does not belong to you. When you leave here, I will help you find a way to your imperial realm."

White cicada suddenly became angry and said angrily, "I've been trapped here for so long and wasted so much time. Just wait for a chance to leave? I don't!"

The sound stirred heaven and earth, and shrouded the land thousands of miles in a terrible and boundless atmosphere of killing.

It seems that this world will collapse!

And this is only caused by the angry voice of the white cicada.

The golden cicada was silent for a moment and said, "Bai, stop making trouble. You've never been so grumpy and disobedient before."

Surprisingly, the white cicada was silent, as if thinking of the past.

"If you take this big opportunity, no one can compete with me, but you refuse me again and again. You said I wouldn't be so grumpy before, but you... Wouldn't do this to me before."

The white cicada has a low voice with a trace of loss.

Shua!

On the ice and snow God tree, the golden cicada spread its wings and flew, and the golden light surged all over the body. Suddenly, it turned into a young man with strange appearance and gentle look.

He was dressed in sackcloth, barefoot, with a wooden hairpin in his hair, and his whole body was spotless.

He looks very young, and his eyes are as bright and clear as a baby, but he gives people a charm of great wisdom and freedom.

Like the flowing clouds in the sky and the bright moon in the well, it is quiet and peaceful, but it can cover the sky and reflect all things.

"You..."

The white cicada was shocked and stayed there.

Since the boundless years, the golden cicada has never appeared. It has been dormant on the leaves and participated in a Zen that seems to have no end forever.

But now, the golden cicada shows its true body method!

"If I don't let you have a look, you won't be willing. In that case, I'll take you to have a look."

The smile of the young man in sackcloth and barefoot, the gentle smile, dispels the killing spirit of this thousands of miles, and everything seems to be affected.

Plants and trees grew on the ground and swayed merrily in the wind.

"You finally agreed, you finally agreed..."

The white cicada seemed very excited and cried out. Then her figure flashed and turned into a petite girl.

The girl wore a white dress, her skin was as soft as the brightest white jade in the world, her long hair tied behind her head, revealing a beautiful and beautiful face, her eyebrows were like a curved moon, her eyes were like paint, and she was full of dexterity.

If it hadn't been seen with your own eyes, no one could believe that the cold, violent and terrible white cicada turned into a girl in white who looked only ten years old, and her appearance was still so beautiful and beautiful.

The girl came to the young man and showed a happy smile: "this is what you said. Let's go now."

The sound becomes crisp and pleasant, like a string of swaying wind bells.

"Bai, that's just like you."

The young man sighed, then looked at the sky and said, "the bell is all living beings. Since the boundless years, the bell has finally sounded, but no living beings are listening. How lonely."

The girl who claimed to be the White Emperor but was called a Bai yawned and was absent-minded.

She knows that in the heart of this young man, there has always been a great wish that all living beings in the world can become holy one day!

But she also knew that this great wish was ridiculous to the extreme, and it was doomed to be impossible to realize it!

So she felt bored.

The young man looked at her, shook his head and said, "in those years, a young man entered here by mistake. I talked with him. Do you remember?"

The girl was stunned, frowned and said, "I'm too lazy to remember a villain in the lower five realms."

The young man smiled and said, "it's nice to chat with him. Now think about it, I suddenly think of a person."

"Who?" Good girl.

The young man said, "the man is from Fangcun mountain. Speaking of it, the young man should be his younger martial brother."

The girl seemed reluctant to use her head and said casually, "there are dozens of disciples in Fangcun mountain, each with their own differences. How can I know who you're talking about?"

The young man smiled and said, "you know, but you don't want to mention him."

The girl's pair of eyebrows wrinkled up like ink, and a touch of hostility appeared in her eyes: "is it him? The bastard who became crazy?"

The young man shook his head: "don't talk about him. There are fifty-four disciples on Fangcun mountain. Plus the young man, there are exactly fifty-five. The avenue is fifty and the sky is forty-nine. Don't you think it's very interesting?"

The girl was stunned.

The young man has strode away and whispered: "all living beings are not bitter, hell is empty, all living beings become saints, the heavens can be determined, this way has never existed, we only ask for it..."

The voice was faint and gradually inaudible.

The girl tilted her lips and muttered, "golden cicada, golden cicada, you are so annoying."

With that, she quickly followed up.

The sacred ice and snow tree standing like a giant suddenly turned into an ice and snow leaf and fell on the shoulders of the youth.

……

Boom!

At the top of Guandao mountain, the thunder roared, and it was the last moment.

Lintian was still, but his body was broken. Only his spirit was firm and calm.

Before long, the clouds stopped the thunder, the doom dissipated, and the heaven and earth returned to its former clearness.

On the void, Lintian's broken body was bathed by the bright thunder, and his injuries recovered at an amazing speed.

In the distance, Zhao Xingye took a long breath of turbidity, and the shock between the tips of his eyebrows was gradually restrained and replaced by a touch of emotion.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that someone could have survived a great disaster in such a calm and calm way.

"Senior, you can go."

Before long, Lintian's voice sounded.

Zhao Xingye looked up and saw that Lintian's body had recovered without damage, and his breath was more restrained and insipid than before.

But if you taste it carefully, you can find how terrible the hidden power is under this insipidity.

This is the nine robberies of eternal life on the way to Jue Ding road!

Not only that, Zhao Xingye noticed that Lintian's physical strength had obviously changed dramatically.

"Did you... Rob Lei Cui's body before?" Zhao Xingye couldn't help asking.

Lintian nodded calmly.

He benefited a lot from his enlightenment in the month in front of the stone wall, and there was no fetter and worry about crossing the robbery.

That's why I dare to exercise my body with the power of thunder robbery.

He never dared to do that before.

Now, he has reached the realm of nine robberies of eternal life by refining Qi and soul. After the baptism of thunder, his cultivation of body and soul has been steadily improved. It won't be long before he can step into the realm of nine robberies of eternal life.

It is worth mentioning that soul refining cultivation and Qi refining cultivation always complement each other. Even Lintian's spirit power is much stronger and more powerful than Qi refining power.

Everything is closely related to his practice of Xiaoming divine skill since he was young.

And he practiced the great nether skill in the top of the mountain, so that Lintian's original God was divided into three parts, and sat down on the power of the past, the present and the future respectively, so that the soul refining cultivation is at an unprecedented level until now.

But on the road of longevity, the achievements of soul refining power are only so.

If you want to further improve, you can only become holy!

"Would you like to go back to the camp first?"

Asked Zhao Xingye.

Lintian was stunned and said, "this is nature."

……

On the same day, Lintian returned to the Empire camp in yuncang mountain and received an unprecedented welcome.

A grand banquet was held. Zhao Xingye made the decision and personally entertained Lintian.

All the strong men sat in the audience. Looking at Lintian sitting next to Zhao Xingye, they couldn't help thinking of when Lintian just arrived at the camp two years ago.

At that time, Zhao Xingye gave a banquet in person to entertain Lintian, but the atmosphere was not warm and there were not many strong people involved.

Shortly after the banquet, Lintian received all kinds of special care, which caused many people's envy and jealousy.

Later, it was regarded as a "moth".

But now, everything is different. Lintian killed nine strong men in the debate and calmed the world.

What's more, because of this great prosperity, the imperial camp was swept away, the situation was reversed, and the forces of the witch barbarian camp and the alliance of all ethnic groups were destroyed!

At this time, when they think of all this, they can't help feeling like a dream.

Naturally, no one mentioned the word "moth".

The banquet was very lively. Everyone was toasting Lintian. Lintian didn't refuse anyone. Even Qin Feihuan didn't ignore and refuse to toast.

This makes many people can't help feeling.

Lintian was really different from them, and his way was doomed to be different.

Perhaps because of this, some small contradictions and small grudges will not let him bear hatred in his heart?

That night, after the banquet, Lintian got together with Shi Yu, Ning Meng, ye Xiaoqi, Gong Ming, Li Duxing and others, talked a lot and drank a lot of wine.

Li Duxing is also drunk. He has always been silent. He has become a chatter again. Everyone can talk a lot of useful and useless nonsense.

That night, Lintian was drinking, laughing, listening and remembering.

He knows that such encounters, gatherings and talks in the future... Will only be less and less

Early the next morning, Lintian left without saying goodbye and left quietly with Zhao Xingye.

It's not the difference between life and death. It's not called parting. Naturally, you don't have to tell and send each other one by one.