Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"This……"

The whole wolf mountain bird is silent, only hunting the mountain winds and the spirits of the coffin.

The heroes of the Three Mountains and Five Sacred Mountains, the heroes who murdered like numbs, were all timid by his daring, and they couldn’t speak for a long time.

The mountain wind is from top to bottom, and it is blowing in the direction of the heroes. The urinating smell is blowing in the face, and there are a few smoky raindrops. The face of the group gradually turns from white to green, from green to purple, from purple to black. .

The monk did not panic and squandered a long urinary sensation. Slowly, he was attached to the waistband of the trousers. He smiled and looked at the heroes who rushed to the crown, as if they didn’t know how miserable they were about to die.

"Too, it's too arrogant!"

"Insane, crazy, this enchanting is really crazy!"

"The shameful shame is simply a shame and shame. This enchanting is to insult the whole river and lake by one's own strength. He dares to do so, dare!"

The group of males trembled, fifty scorpions, hundreds of strong bows, nearly tens of thousands of cold, swaying swords, shimmering and swaying, aiming at the coffin.

"Death to the end, still dare to let go, enchanting, let it die!"

The crowd is approaching and the voice is thunderous.

The coffin still smiled indifferently.

Above the sky, suddenly the black clouds rolling, the lightning and thunder, a downpour, and it will fall in an instant.

The sorcerer’s face wiped his face and suddenly changed his look. He couldn’t tell the great majesty and the great horror.

"Who is the one who died, you still don't wake up!"

The violent drink in the monk's chest, and even the thunder between the heavens and the earth, gave the group of heroes a slap in the face. Everyone was struck by lightning. The eyes were red and green, and the ears were creaking. I don’t know. In the illusion, it seems that after a few years, Qinglong and Jiangnan ancestral halls joined forces to rebel against the court, killing the sky, smashing blood, and causing numerous catastrophe. After overthrowing the Kunpeng dynasty, they killed each other and made Lang Lang Qiankun becomes a picture of the endless magic domain.

Today, in the Canglang Mountain, the heroes of the coffin’s superiors will become the main force of the rebellious court tomorrow, one by one, and after the deep sin, they will be robbed and become the dead bodies under each sword. With a bone that has nowhere to bury.

In addition to dragging on hundreds of surnames, they are not able to get anything for their ambitions.

A life-like jaundice dream, everyone who is doing straight is cold and sweaty, heartache is like a twist, and it is true that the dream is true.

Only then did I know that the Lingbi Master had great mana, and the avenues were in the world, and the land was really immortal. Even the most prestigious masters of the rivers and lakes, and he had a different cloud, and he was frightened for a time. If you are chilling.

More organic and extraordinary people, secretly thought that this high man is not a new wife who grabs people, but by this one to bring together many heroic heroes who are hard-working, to use this way to point them.

However, it is not against the trepidation of the apex and the fingertips. "Avalanche collapses," and hundreds of cockroaches who have eaten enough strength have come out of the strings, whistling and shooting at the priests.

"Grandmaster!"

The heroes suddenly changed color, especially the masters of the Qinglong Gang and Jiangnan Temple, but they were scared that the whole face was distorted.

Seeing that hundreds of even the city walls can be worn through the chest, the coffin is turned into a myriad of colorful feathers in an instant, and the feathers are wrapped in the mountain wind, and become a dazzling streamer. The streamer condensed into a rainbow, rising into the sky, falling into the dark clouds of the sky, and disappeared.

- The coffin was transformed into a rainbow in this incredible way, completely disappearing from the Kunpeng dynasty.

Only the mountains and the mountains are crowded, and they fall to the ground, rushing over the cliffs, between the spiral clouds, all dementia.

......

"boom!"

The thief's siege hammer once again caused heavy damage to the city gate. Even the soldiers who stood behind the gates of the city were shaken by the five internal organs, and the blood spurted and fell out.

"Oh!"

The garrison meteorites and the rolling oil, the flames and arrows were like rain, and finally the torn hammer of the siege was torn apart, so that the thief soldiers once again hugged their heads and smashed.

But more than a hundred times the thieves, but in the rear set up a new siege hammer and ladder, geared up, screaming, ready to kill.

The number of thieves is thirty or fifty times that of the defenders. Everyone can see that the starting point of the "Blood Eagle" is also the last stronghold. This lonely city can't keep it.

The dilapidated tower can only withstand one more impact. Between the broken walls above the tower, a unshaven, full-faced general looks out into the sky, silent, even the blood eagle on the helmet. They were covered in black smoke and broke their wings.

"grown ups!"

The blood eagle’s pro-military was also suffering from sores, and his face was full of smoke. He even climbed over with a roll of tears in his voice. “A whole hundred days, the court still has no reinforcements. It’s clear that the army is close at hand, but it’s always in the air. Look at us being besieged by thieves! How can this be, our blood eagle Wei Mingming is the imperial court, for the majesty to make a great contribution, how can this be!"

"There will be no reinforcements. Your Majesty is to watch us and the thieves go to the end. After all, the blood eagle has made too much credit. It has long been sealed, and there is no reward for it. It has become a big worry for His Majesty."

General Yang Ying smiled and said, "Our sire, the roots are too soft, and my heart is too small. He still wants to compete with him for this piece of heaven and earth, but he does not know that there is heaven outside the heavens and the earth outside the heavens and the earth. How wonderful it is, how wonderful it is!"

"Adult, you..."

The pro-military glimpsed a little, and suddenly felt that today’s blood eagle general was exceptionally different from the past.

"Zhao Wei, how long has it been to follow this coach?"

General Blood Eagle suddenly asked.

"From the small river to the soldiers, after seven or forty-nine times of life and death, it has been 19 years!"

The pro-arms stood up like a javelin and answered subconsciously.

"In the past 19 years, the original coach has been practicing in this world for 19 years. It is like a wonderful dream. It’s been a good time outside. So, today, you and me are doing it. Now!"

General Yang Ying smiled slightly, prevented the pro-military from asking questions, and continued. "No need to ask more, the world is full of banquets. Although it is good, it is not my world, but yours."

"Nineteen years of Jin Ge iron horse, everyone brothers, then, the handsome man opened the way for you, Zhao Wei, with the remnants of the blood eagle guards break out, escape the thief army, go all the way west, spend ' The iron line river goes, then it is the hidden mountain forest, the rivers and lakes are good, or... the courage, and the rumor that we listen to, the right and the wrong, the world, with you, with you !

"Just, no matter how you choose, remember the words of the handsome man - life is not everything, death is not the end!"

"Big, adults..."

The pro-inspectors looked at the blood eagle generals with a stunned look. They only felt that their own adults had released a very strong and very strange atmosphere.

For a time, he forgot to ask a crucial question.

There are nearly 100,000 thieves, and there is only one person in the blood eagle general. How can you cover the **** eagle's remnants and break through?

This thought, just emerging from the mind, the blood eagle general left him a brilliant smile, even shouted, broke through the city wall, and leaped into the air.

He obviously didn't ride horses, but his speed was faster than driving a sweaty horse. He even melted into the air. In the horror of the 100,000-strong army of the enemy and the enemy, he became the most shining fire, the most gorgeous rainbow. Thoroughly bottom, burn, bloom, sublimate!

......

I have been begging for 20 years at this intersection.

In the urban forest made of reinforced concrete, there are still many people in his peers. The people who are in a hurry have never noticed such a shackle, as if he is just a stone moving on the roadside.

I don’t care about people’s gaze, they are free and free, and they go their own way.

In spring, he admires the opening of the flowers. In the summer, he listens to the cicadas he knows. In the fall, he sings into leaves and makes a whistle. In the winter, he shrinks his eyes and appreciates the beautiful scenery of snowflakes.

Someone gave money, he smiled awkwardly, someone gave two hoes to eat, he even thanked him, some people suspected that he blocked his way to kick his feet, he climbed open without a word, and once, several peers would grab his site He punched and kicked him. He held his head and held his pants. He silently endured it. When others finished playing, he vomited blood and curled up to his original position.

Over time, it has become a thing that is similar to light boxes and electric poles.

Such a singularity, everywhere, can never be noticed by anyone, let alone the major news media.

Before the runaway truck slammed into the little girl who was crossing the road, no one thought that such a sly, sinister, stinking sly would meet with courage and even sacrifice his life.

However, just "seeing the courage and sacrificing life and saving the little girl" is still not enough sensation. Most of the newspapers on the city level are not on the network of news, and don't even want to stir up a little bit of turmoil.

It has made the major media and thousands of netizens very interested, and it is another thing that has caused heated discussion.

I am missing.

Just as he pushed the little girl out and slammed into the big truck, he disappeared.

Yes, a word is correct, it is literally meaning, no, disappeared, disappeared.

There were no traces of impact on the big truck. Half of the blood and half of the hair could not be found on the ground. There is no such awkward information in the police's archives. It seems that there is no such thing from beginning to end.

Even the seven monitoring probes near the scene did not know what was wrong, and at the same time, snow flakes appeared, so that there was no record of the shackles and the vans crashing into the air.

How can this be?

Many people remember the existence of this embarrassment. The monitoring video of the early days also showed that there was such a person. Even the unsettled truck driver and the little girl who escaped from the robbery confirmed that there was such a flaw that prevented a The tragedy happened.

How can a clear and vivid living person disappear completely? Even if he is killed, there is always a dead body left?

For a time, there were many different opinions and discussions, and they became one of countless urban whispers.

The words of the truck driver and the little girl add a bit of demon color to this strange talk.

- The driver and the little girl said that they saw with their own eyes that before the disappearance, the cockroach that had been sitting at the intersection for twenty years turned into a rainbow.