Chapter 15: Death Appears

The amazing arrow shot by Zhang Feng was much more powerful than when he just got the rosefinch shooting the sun bow. When the arrow sank into the earth, Zhang Feng already felt that the situation was not good, because he seemed to have some strange connection with the rosefinch shooting the sun bow at this time. That feeling was very mysterious. When he learned that this power was very likely to be dangerous. When he hurt himself, he quickly drove the Phoenix boots and escaped far away. He knew that he felt safe before he stopped.

At this time, Zhang Feng stood on the top of the mountains and looked at the huge beam of light that went straight to the sky at the bottom of the mountain. He was also secretly amazed. He didn't expect that the full arrow he shot now was so powerful. The destructive power contained in the beam of light was enough to destroy all the objects around him in an instant. Fortunately, he escaped early, otherwise I don't know what will happen yet.

The huge beam of light gradually disappeared, and the whole earth returned to calm. Zhang Feng saw that a large pit of nearly 100 meters appeared at the foot of the mountain. This big pit was bottomless. With Zhang Feng's eyesight, he could not see the truth, at least dozens of meters deep. Zhang Feng spit out his tongue. It seems that those werewolves or crazy warriors who have not had time to transform are not even scum left at this time. Zhang Feng shook her head gently and said to herself, "It seems that this destructive rosefinch should shoot the sun bow less in the future, otherwise I really don't know what will happen."

"You're right. It's the first time I've seen such a powerful weapon, no less than an artifact, but according to my speculation, you can only shoot one arrow now. If you want to shoot another arrow, I'm afraid you will explode and die, right?" An old but cold voice sounded behind Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was shocked and quickly turned his head and looked back. He saw an old man standing not far away. The old man was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a wide purple robe, holding dust in his hand, and looking at Zhang Feng with a smile on his red face. Zhang Feng did not know that his beard and eyebrows had turned white. Blade, but strangely, although the eyebrows and beard are white, the hair is already dark and shiny.

"Is this the childlike face of crane hair?" Zhang Feng thought about it secretly. The old man took two steps forward, stood side by side with Zhang Feng, looked at the huge pit below, nodded and said, "Yes, it's really powerful. Are you the God of War of the Eastern Z Kingdom?" Zhang Feng nodded, and the old man smiled and continued, "You must have guessed who I am, right?"

"The death in X-Men, Xuantian, the traitor of the Kunlun faction, probably refers to you, right?" Zhang Feng said coldly at this time. The old man nodded and smiled, "You guessed right. As for the title of traitor of the Kunlun faction, I don't think so." After saying that, he looked sideways and continued, "What do you think is the way of cultivation?" Zhang Feng was stunned and didn't expect that this so-called death man would ask himself this question now, but Zhang Feng still replied, "The way of cultivation cares about the unity of heaven and man to return to the truth, and the magic power of cultivation to ascend to the heaven and countless reincarnations will not live or die."

Death nodded and sighed, "Most people in the world know what you said, but they don't know that cultivation is still a trip against the sky." Against the sky?" Zhang Feng was stunned. Death nodded and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, the way of cultivation is against the sky. Originally, people are very painful in reincarnation, but people hope to live forever, so there is a cultivation, but people are not like Hongjun who was born to control the world, nor does it prove the primitive three clean and four Taos, so relying on their own cultivation is even more It is even more difficult. Later, in order to understand human beings, the saints of the three religion opened up a heavenly world, which is to let the cultivated magical people enjoy the paradise of immortality.

Zhang Feng still heard this for the first time, so he felt a little interesting for a moment and decided to continue listening. However, that extremely happy world is not bliss, so some people do not go to heaven after practicing magical power, but choose to stay on this land to prove the original position and then create blisss, but they forget that the primitive position is not so easy to prove. Some people have not even proved the primitive position after practicing hundreds of millions of disasters, and in the end, it is still Die in the war of the gods, or die slowly. The mysterious man, known as Death, said slowly.

"What? Some people have practiced hundreds of millions of disasters and have never proved primitive? Zhang Feng is really shocking this time. Let alone say anything else, this hundreds of millions of disasters are surprising enough. Zhang Feng once knew the calculation method of each disaster in that article. One disaster is equal to 129,000 and 600 years. What is the concept of hundreds of millions of disasters? Zhang Feng didn't dare to imagine it.

Listened to the old man continue to say, "If the original position cannot be proved, he will eventually die, so immortality is just to fool the world. As far as I know, an ordinary immortal also has life. His life is one disaster, Daluo Jinxian is two disasters, and the emperor's throne is ten disasters. Although his life is so prolonged, it is also slow. Slowly grow old and die."

Zhang Feng became more and more confused at this time. He couldn't help asking, "What's the use of telling me this?" Death smiled and said, "I once got a secret book of cultivation in a cave, which was left by a monk who practiced hundreds of disasters. Later, I got magic power through cultivation, but Kunlun Mountain did not allow me to hand over the secret book. I don't want to hand it over, because it belongs to me, not the secret method of Kunlun Mountain. After I refused Kunlun Mountain expelled me from the sect, that's why I came to M to join their X-Men.

Zhang Feng listened quietly. At this time, the moon had risen to the sky. Today's moonlight was particularly bright, and the grass and trees under their feet were so clear. I heard the former Xuanzhen man continue: "Actually, I joined the X-Men just to find a place for cultivation. If they have any difficulties, come to me. I will help them remove some obstacles, and they will help me find what I need to practice."

"You mean that I am the obstacle in your eyes now, right?" Zhang Feng said with a sneer. The old man nodded and said, "To be honest, for the first time in so many years, I have seen such a great power at your age. You are indeed a good seedling, but unfortunately, now we are hostile forces. If you promise to worship me as a teacher and follow me to practice, I promise you, absolutely I won't touch your hair."

After hearing this, Zhang Feng suddenly laughed and then said coldly, "Do you want me to worship you as my teacher? I'm afraid that even Hongjun dares not say this, and as a member of the Z country, I will not work for the M country. Even if I die, it is impossible. This is not a high-level festival, but a person's most basic backbone. If a person has no backbone, he is not worthy to live in this world!"

After saying this, Zhang Feng suddenly felt proud and stared at the old man known as Death coldly. For some reason, Zhang Feng always felt that the old man in front of him would always put some pressure on himself between his hands and feet. Although these pressures were invisible, Zhang Feng obviously felt that he was not his opponent now. Once If you have a hand, you will definitely die.

The old man nodded and sighed, "Young man, there are many things in the world that you don't know. When you reach my realm, you will understand that human life between heaven and earth is the most small. No matter what country it is, it is human after all, and it is the earth after all, although now people This kind of technology has developed unprecedentedly, but do you know how powerful the civilization existed before this disaster? And the more advanced human technology is, the more you want to practice. And now you have such an opportunity. Why don't you seize it?

Zhang Feng snorted coldly, "I don't have as high cultivation or level as you. I only know that people should not only have backbone, but also faith. I, Zhang Feng, am not a man. I lack money and women. I have many desires, but no matter how many my desires are, I will not wag my tail and beg for mercy. Doing so may make many of my desires come true, but this is my personal principle. I can only say to you now that I don't want to do anything!"

The corners of the old man's eyes jumped a few times, and then sighed, "It seems that it's difficult for me to persuade you, young man, I'm giving you a few minutes to think about it. If you really don't agree, I have to do it. Presumably you have heard of my reputation. Once I take action, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to survive."

Zhang Feng smiled and looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said, "Don't think about it. Once you take action, I will be ruthless. At that time, I will die without regret. If you want me to join the X-Men, it is also a fool's dream, and I don't know what my limit is. I have always wanted to I know, so I can exert my maximum limit when I fight with you. I must also hope to have an opponent in the world, so let's try it!"

"Hehe! You are the first person to hear that my name can still be so calmly, and you are still so young. I think that I killed the two elders of Kunlun and used my best to shake the leader. From then on, the whole mons world must have known my strength and can be so calm in front of me. I'm afraid that until now, there is only You alone." After saying that, the old man shook his head with a wry smile and continued, "Well, I'll give you three days to think about it. After three days, I'll come to you. If you're still obsessed, I'll kill you myself."

Zhang Feng didn't expect that the death in front of him was so confident. He gave him three days, not to mention three days. Even one day, Zhang Feng could shoot another arrow at the sun bow. Is he really confident that he could stop shooting the sun bow? Zhang Feng was very shocked, but the old man looked at Zhang Feng with a melancholy face, as if he wanted him to change his mind three days later. Zhang Feng now wants to try his best to cultivate his life and recuperation. Once he goes to war with the old man, it will definitely be a shocking battle, so he also wants to rest as much as possible now.

"Well, I promise you that I will give you a satisfactory answer in three days. I'm afraid it won't be like today." The old man nodded and suddenly disappeared. Zhang Feng was surprised and heard a ethereal voice in the distance: "I hope you think carefully that I will meet you in three days!"