Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Under the surveillance of the hidden crystal eye, Huangpu Xiaoya took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. The far teeth bite deep marks on the lips, bloody, such as the red snake, in the corner of the mouth. Crawl.

She gritted her teeth: "You told me this, I thought I was going to suffer a greater blow before I died, more pain?"

Li Yao sneered and said: "I tell you this, just want you to recognize the reality and see this dark universe. In this dark universe, the weak meat is strong, and the natural selection is the only truth, so I only step on it. The road to repairing the fairy is to make yourself stronger."

"And a weak person like you can only be a prey for the strong, and at the end of the dead, you can't keep your hands."

Huangfu Xiaoya was silent, licking the blood on her lips, bitter and awkward.

Li Yao hurried up and walked two steps toward her. She looked at her in a condescending manner. She said: "You are a self-cultivator who thinks that he is very timid and hard-pressed, but think about it, the ten days that were hijacked by the Changsheng Hall. What did you do again? Not panicking, roaring like thunder, or crying, what did you do, and you can get yourself out of trouble? No, not at all."

"Even, even the most basic of a refiner, you forget about practicing your hands every day."

"In ten days, you are lying in bed like a waste man, and you haven’t practiced it at all. Now your hands must be degraded, and the strength is at least 10 less than ten days ago."

"Speaking ugly, even if you really have a turn, just rely on you now, what qualifications do you have to grasp? Say you are a waste, a weak person, is it wrong?"

Huangpu Xiaoya seems to be being a big drinker, stunned and unable to speak for a long time.

Li Yao coldly said: "Yes, the words you said in your mouth are very beautiful, and you can't add to yourself. It's a pity that I said pigs and dogs. It's a pity that you can't kill people. Now I can't kill people. Standing in front of you, tormenting you. Insulting you, leaving your hands tomorrow, how can you treat me?"

"Isn't you going to let me go? Even the waste like yours, even if it turns into a ghost repair after death, will only fall into the control of the Changsheng Temple again. Maybe it will be rebuilt by Huangfu eleven or me. Among the magic weapons, haha, I have to look at it at that time, how can you not let me go?"

Huangpu Xiaoyayi, this time is really a chill from the bone marrow.

She is not afraid of death, but in the world of comprehension, death may not be the end. In case her luck is not good, the soul does not dissipate after death, and these cultivators in the Changsheng Temple are made into evil spirits. To kill the sentient beings, it is really an unacceptable ending than death 10,000 times.

The resurgence of Huangfu Xiaoya suddenly became scattered.

Li Yao observed her reaction and said faintly: "Now I know regret? Late."

"When I was in the Great Horns Division, I often listened to them saying that if you want to growl, let the sword open; if there are tears, let the enemy's eyes flow."

"This sentence is given to you, although it is not used in this life, but if there is a chance to reincarnate and reincarnate, then you can follow the two sentences."

After saying this, Li Yao retired and waved his hand. The prohibition on both sides of the suite was slowly opened.

In the moment before the ban is closed. From the gap, Li Yao looked at the thoughtful Huang Xiaoya, saying: "Sleep well, tomorrow, there will be a lot of blood to flow."

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The next morning.

There was no window and the room was groggy. When he reached out and couldn't see his fingers, Li Yao was awakened by the banned voice and found that Huangpu Xiaoya took the initiative to open the barrier between the two.

Huangpu Xiaoya didn't turn on the lights. There wasn't a little light in the big suite. It was completely dark.

Occasionally, from the direction of Huangpu Xiaoya, a small cluster of electric sparks will be bursting, and a weak arc will be delayed, forming a rune of Longfei fèng dance, which will disappear.

Under the illumination of the electric spark, Emperor Xiaoya concentrated on his ambition, and his solemn and solemn face was hidden.

Even though it was only a moment, Li Yao also felt that her temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, and yesterday’s fragile hesitation and despair were judged as two.

"What are you doing?" Li Yao could not help but ask.

"You can't see it? I am practicing."

Huangpu Xiaoya calmly said, "They planted a ban in my body. I can't carry out higher-level cultivation. I can only make such a weak spark. It is used for the void painting, and the flexibility of training the fingers is also very good."

Li Yaoyi raised an eyebrow: "Why do you want to cultivate?"

Huang Yi Xiaoya seriously said: "Li Yao, although you are a sinister scum, pigs and dogs are not as good as shredded, but at least, the last sentence you said last year is very reasonable."

"Tears and roars are the most useless things."

"If you want to growl, let the sword open; if there are tears, let the enemy's eyes flow."

"In the past ten days, I have shed too many useless tears and sent too many useless roars. I thought I was very courageous, but I thought about it for one night and found that it was just another form of cowardice. And already."

"I just use tears and roaring to escape the real battle."

Li Yao blinked and said: "So?"

Huangpu Xiaoyazheng said: "So, from the second that I recognized myself, I decided not to shed tears, nor to snarl, but to fight like a true comprehension, to fight in the end."

"I am a refiner, and it is not my strength to make a knife and a gun. Then I will practice the cultivation of my hands as a special battle."

"You are quite right. In the past ten days, I have wasted too much time. The flexibility of my hands has dropped greatly. The strength has really fallen. Thank you for reminding me of this. I have spent the night and recovered a lot."

Li Yao smiled: "You will die at night. What's the point?"

Huangpu Xiaoya said: "When you hear the news, you will die in the evening, even if I will die this evening, at least this moment I am still alive."

"If you are alive, you have to fight. If you live for a second, you have to fight for one second."

"Even if you die, if you become a ghost, you still have to fight, you can't beat you. You are caught by the refining and making evil, and that is my skill is not as good as people, there is nothing to say."

"But don't think that my emperor Xiaoya will surrender and surrender. No matter if it is a ghost or a ghost. I am a true self-cultivator, and I am not as good as the cultivators who are not as good as your pigs and dogs."

Li Yao seems to have been shocked by her amazing momentum, sending out weird laughter, and has not spoken for a long time.

Huangpu Xiaoya continued to practice. The fingertips are constantly exploding with a little bit of sparks.

It is a pity that most of her psionics have been sealed, and they have been suffering for one night. They have already been overdrawn, and the sparks that have erupted are getting weaker and weaker. Only after shining for 01 seconds, they are completely swallowed up by the darkness.

After three or five seconds of hard breathing, her fingertips will burst into a new spark, barely shining, falling into the darkness.

in the dark. Huangpu Xiaoya suddenly said: "Do you think darkness and darkness are the same?"

This time, Li Yao really did not understand her meaning, thought about it, said: "Explain."

The voice of Huangpu Xiaoya is somewhat ethereal and full of mysterious atmosphere: "If there are two identical rooms, there are no windows and gates, absolutely dark, and some creatures are inside."

"One of the rooms is always in absolute darkness. There has never been a trace of light, and there will be no trace of light in the future."

"And another room, but it is a long interval, and occasionally it will be a little weak. A small, short spark, like we are now, briefly illuminate a small space around, in In the brains of those creatures, leave a little bit of light information."

"But in the end. The spark disappears, or it returns to the darkness. Maybe another hundred years, a thousand years, another point will appear again, only a small spark of a second."

"Do you think that these two darkness are the same?"

Li Yao has been silent for a long time.

In the darkness, his eyes inadvertently passed the direction of the last bug in the corner, and spit out, saying: "Is it different?"

Huang Xiaoxiao laughed, smiled very comfortably, and smiled very happily, as if she had completely understood something, and the heart became very strong, bright, and unshakable.

"Different."

She has a word and a slap in the face, "maybe the same for you, but in my eyes, in the eyes of our self-cultivators, these two kinds of darkness are different."

"If this universe is really a cruel and **** dark forest, our self-cultivators will also burn their lives and burst into a faint spark."

"Only because even if this spark is weak, it will be short-lived, and then small, but as long as we continue to flow, we will go on and on, and one day, the spark will ignite the weeds, the weeds will smash into the shrubs, the shrubs will spread the trees, and finally, small Small sparks will also ignite the world in this dark forest, illuminating the whole world."

Li Yao took a deep breath and said with sorrow: "What is the probability of a fleeting weak spark that wants to ignite the entire forest? One thousandth? One in ten thousand? One in one billion?"

Huangpu Xiaoya whispered: "One in a hundred million, that is not zero."

Li Yao lived.

This sentence is very familiar, where he has heard it.

Meditating for a long time, finally remembered.

It was still in the Tianyuan world, when he was in the hometown of Fugo City. When he chose the Great Wilderness Warrior, he challenged the Deep Sea University, the holy place of the refining division, in front of countless people.

At that time, the professor of Deep Sea University thanked him and asked him if he had the probability of defeating Shenzhen University. Is there one hundred million?

And he also answered this question.

"One in a billion, that is not zero after all."

Li Yao stopped talking and inspired the lighting array in the room.

White light instantly sprinkled from all around, such as the billions of lightsaber, tearing the darkness completely, dispelling, crushing

Li Yao is active in both hands, and the phalanx is "squeaky", such as the stone attack, the sword screams.

Under each nail, there is a thunderstorm, and every nail is almost bursting.

Taking a deep breath, filled with the air of the faint spark, the nerves of each cluster are extremely sharp and extremely exciting.

"The day of the decisive battle, finally coming" is not yet to be continued.

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