132 self-destruction

"Kid, your strength has been greatly improved through this experience, but your qualifications can only be regarded as medium-level. After so much effort, you have reached the realm of genius."

"If you want to break through again, you still need to work hard."

The mysterious predecessor Lao Cang, that is, the soul of the old ghost of Cang Xuanyan, is like the most flexible human being. As soon as the soul moves, the whole soul escapes from the thunder mountain.

There is endless domineering in his soul, as if he had slaughtered hundreds of thousands of evil white fairy masters. It's like a dynasty struck by lightning from the sky.

Vast!

Magangm!

is invincible and proud of the world!

Even today's Ji is boundless, and there is no resistance in front of his huge soul pressure.

There is a trace of doubt in Ji Wuliang's heart. How many people has this guy killed? There is a saying that killing 100,000 people is the hero, and the killing atmosphere of Lao Cang's predecessor is more than that. Is it possible that there are tens of millions of lives? Ji Wuliang can't help but doubt it. What Ji Wuquan doesn't know is that Lao Cang seniors has actually killed many people like this. Before ancient times, he dominated fairness and justice. Big man, so every time he kills, he is restrained and extremely vicious, but despite this, Ji Wudu has to doubt how strong this guy's strength is at the peak. He can't even resist his little soul pressure. This guy is really too strong. It's too big!

"I was excited for a moment and lost my temper. I'm sorry, Ji Wuliang boy! "

The powerful breath of Elder Cang slowly became introd and slowly disappeared. When Elder Cang, the stinky guy realized that his strength was leaking and hid it, the guy finally took a breath. You know, the real peerless strong man is the absolute balance of martial arts. The soul and the body are absolutely strong, and the old predecessors do not even have a body. According to this law, they should indeed be weak. However, Ji Wuliang clearly knows that although this guy is still an illusory soul, he is already so powerful. Even this peerless strong man is an ant in front of his old man. If you have your own body and a body that can match your soul, it is not really invincible in the world. It's really terrible!

"It has been nearly half a year in this cloud dream, and the first disaster of the damn sky was finally burned by me."

"However, the "Guide to the Ten Thousand Domains left by this stinky guy is still far from the depths of the core of Yunmeng Daze. "

"It's only 100,000 miles away from the border."

100,000 miles, for those who reach his level, 100,000 miles is just a small matter!

However, this is also the lucky guy who said so. Only when he is so lucky to reach the realm of one yuan will his mentality change greatly.

Only when the one-yuan realm has been reached and the one-yuan realm has been fundamentally improved, Ji Wuliang dares to say so.

The realm of small six mang, that is, the realm of one yuan, is also known as the realm of small six paths of reincarnation. It is said that reaching this realm has increased the longevity of no less than 600 years out of thin air.

If you still haven't reached the realm of reincarnation, it will take at least a few decades to cross these 100,000 miles.

After all, there are still more than ninety-eight difficulties on this 100,000 miles of road. Who knows what evil spirits have come out to stand in the way.

From this point of view, the realm of small six reincarnation is by no means a good realm to achieve.

And the improvement achieved is definitely a real improvement.

The expression on the soul of Cang Xuanyan remains unchanged, but the eyebrows of the soul are slightly wrinkled.

"Although I haven't experienced the extremely bloody battle of Shangyuan for a long time, there are some existences in this world that I am also afraid of today. In addition to Yunmeng Daze, you must remember that you must remember that whoever wants to endure must not be too sharp."

Hearing this, Ji Wuliang's heart warmed. How long has no one cared about himself? Whether in the last world or this world, few people care about him. Now he naturally understands what the soul is thinking in his heart. Naturally understand the kindness of the soul's dazzling rock.

In his previous life and this life, he was a person whose emotional intelligence was not very high, and he could not be improved even if he practiced like this. You know, it is a terrible thing to have no emotional intelligence or low emotional intelligence. Chen Taizhong, a strong man in Shangyuan, was killed by others because he had no emotional intelligence.

However, this guy is more indifferent than him, his strength is stronger, his life experience is richer, and he has seen more and more things to encounter, so it is extremely rare and rare to get the care of these people.

Because of this, he felt that the more he cherished it, yes, the more he cherished it.

"In these 100,000 miles, if there are evils that can't open your eyes, don't blame me for being rude."

"Of course, Elder Cang, some of them are too rebellious and need you to solve them. After all, now I have limited strength, and there are still a lot of people who dare not provoke, don't you think so?"

Ji showed a successful smile. Anyone who sees this smile will have a feeling of being deceived and fooled. However, Lao Cang has no such awareness at all, and he still feels like he has not been bullied.

"In this way, I can travel a hundred miles a day, fight wildly three thousand times, fight all over the continent, and don't lose your face. At that time, the sea and sky will be wide, even the most mysterious way of heaven and earth, I also..."

Ji Wuliang did not continue to fool him. Thinking about the next few months, he was very excited.

"Starting, the journey of ordinary people a thousand miles begins with a single step. The journey of 100,000 miles for practitioners naturally begins with a single step."

Ji Wuyi turned around and looked at Lei Shanju. His heart moved, and the whole Lei Shanju began to float and shrink, and then floated like a small box to Ji Wuliang's hand.

Ji's heart was moved, and this Leishanju was put into the cage space.

"Lao's method is really good. Such a huge cave can be refined. You used to be absolutely very good."

Ji praised infinitely and refined the cave.

Even in the empty world of the whole high-dimensional space, it can be regarded as an anti-sky means.

From this point of view, this old man used to be a big man in the eyes of big shots.

Such a powerful character can live near me.

Tiandao, this damn thing, still has its justice.

The whole soul of Cang Xuanyan suddenly changed. With such a magical power, in his long memory, only that realm is possible.

"Senior, go on the road, the method of reincarnation, the blood of the evil god, but waiting for you. Slow down, don't regret it."

Ji's figure is like the smoke of Zixia Mountain, and then disappears.

"Good boy."

The soul flame of Cang Xuanyan showed a smile, and then the whole soul flame shook, and the whole person disappeared in place. In an instant, his soul flame appeared one miles in front of Ji Wuliang.

Ji Wudao said that the light silver Ji Shen Force revolved around the body, but the whole person was not resistant at all, and the walking speed was extremely fast. Even so, it was a long time later that he found the trace of Lao Cang's soul flame.

"Good boy, I'm finally out of my eyes. The "Ji God's Secret" I gave you is really good, but it is only suitable for young people like you who have the blood of evil gods. I won't practice your skill. Otherwise, wouldn't I destroy my own skills and practice it again? , which is worthy of being in that realm.

"You have the "Ji God's Secret", and what's more rare is that you have the evil bloodline suitable for the cultivation of "Ji God's Secret". Sure enough, it is the first secret of the Shangyuan "Ji God's Secret". Well, it's good that you can practice the ancient first secret "Ji God's Secret". All I can say, boy, you are developed. Note that this is definitely not a joke. If you struggle and keep practicing, you will really be developed! "

Ji Wuliang thought he was joking, but when he saw the other party's solemn expression, he knew that he was afraid it would not be fake at this time.

Ji said lightly: "I have never given up. Cang Xuanyan, the secret of Ji God, that is a special stunt of Ji Shen's bloodline. No matter how others practice, it will not be very useful, you know?"

"Ji Wuliang, your problem is not difficult for me. Don't you know that Ji Shen's blood is a derivative of your evil god's blood!" Cang Xuanyan's soul shook his head and did not cooperate with him at all.

Ji showed a memoryless expression. On that day, Elder Xu told him: "One of the original realms of Ji gods, at the time of cultivation, he formed a yang elixir in the purple mansion, constantly absorbing the power of Ji God from the inside out. Those Ji Shen's forces returned to Zifu through their muscles and bones, forming a 360-degree cycle.

"The most important part of this is the body. Because the power of Jishen needs to travel through muscles and bones whether from the purple mansion to the outside of the body, or absorbing the power of the world to travel back to the purple mansion. If the muscle confinement is not enough to explain, it will have been supported by the powerful Ji Shen Force, so it needs a very powerful body.

"In fact, the process of constantly practicing and absorbing the power of Jishen is also the process of cultivating the body. Every time the power of Jishen passes through the muscles and bones, the muscles and bones are refined and absorbs part of the Jishen force."

After listening to Ji's words, Cang Xuanyan was slightly stunned: "Sure enough, but it is easy to break. The body blindly pursues strength, which will also lead to the imbalance of yin and yang. Only when the body is three yang can you pursue the realm of polar yang without causing fire, so you must be cautious."

"Balance? No wonder I feel impetuous recently. It seems that the way of cultivation is really not urgent. Ji Wuliang smiled bitterly and practiced, which also required a mentality.

After walking like this for three days, Mr. Cang will discuss some cultivation tips with Ji Wuliang, as well as all kinds of anecdotes and unique skills. This morning, Ji Wuliang finished his daily routine homework, which began when he was in Ji's village.

The Ebony Region is one of the four major regions of Zhoutian Continent. There are 16 states in Zhoutian Continent, among which this Ebony Region includes four major states, Qinghai and Wuhan and Chongqing.

Ebony field, Yuzhou, the most luxurious street, Shaba block.

In the past prosperous Golden Street, all the shops are closed at this moment, and they are actually on the door panel.

After all, Ebony has experienced a big war, a war between the Zhou Empire and Jijiazhai.

In this battle, another generation of military god Liu Zhenyuan was led to kill a large Zhou Empire.

This battle finally exposed the identity of a generation of military god Liu Zhenyuan. It was not until this battle that ordinary people knew that a generation of military gods were anti-thief, the largest anti-thief in the world, the remnants of Ji Shenmen, and one of the core leaders of Jijiazhai.

In the Shaba block, in the empty market, there is no strong labor force. Occasionally, there are only a few old women and children with dull eyes, expressionless faces, sitting at the door.

Ji Wuchen led the horse slowly across the market. In the whole winding long street, there was almost no sound except for the rise and fall of the horse's hoof.

People's dull eyes looked over, cold and numb.

Walking silently in such indifferent eyes, Ji Wuchen felt a numb scalp.

When I am full and drink enough, it belongs to human emotional perception, and it has actually returned to normal.

It's been seven years.

He has been practicing in the infinite sword sect for seven years. In the infinite sword sect, the human nature has reached the extreme, and the competition has reached a white-hot environment. Ji Wuchen has to immerse himself in cultivation. In the eyes of others, he is a genius, but he himself knows that he is not a genius. He just works harder than others. He doesn't want to suffer Hungry, it's ridiculous. The purpose of practicing in such a sacred place as the Imless Sword Sect is that I don't want to starve. It's actually for a steamed bun, a big steamed bun that can make people not hungry.

For seven years, his feelings for his younger brother Ji Wusheng have been indifferent, and his memory of Ji Jiazhai is no longer profound.

Ji Wuchen can obviously ignore all the misfortunes, but now, there is food and drink without hunger and cold, and then in the misfortune of others, there will still be an inexplicable sadness.

I didn't expect that the prosperous Zhou Empire would have such a deserted time. Everything was just because the Zhou had been separated from the meaning of her existence and served the people. Now the Zhou Empire has become a tool for a few powerful people to seek their own interests.

Shaking his head, Ji Wuchen had to continue to move forward and was disappointed with the Great Zhou Empire. In fact, it was a good thing for him and a good thing for Ji Jiazhai, because only when the Great Zhou Empire fell, Ji Jiazhai would have a brilliant chance, and Ji Shenmen also had the opportunity to reappear in the world.

In those years, what a glorious scene it was that the first sect of Shangyuan to control the world and ordered the world not to diso obey!

As a member of Ji Shenmen Jijiazhai, Ji Wuchen is full of expectations for Jijiazhai, although he does not like Jijiazhai.

Ji Wuchen has a very long figure and a very handsome appearance. Tens of thousands of miles of travel, so much wind and dust, so much hardship. The sand can hide the original color of Ji Wuchen's clothes, but it can't hide his own light. Ji Wuchen loves to laugh and make fun of people. Along the way, she has traveled thousands of miles, and Ji Wuchen's tone always seems to be smiling.

Along the way, the endless disasters and killings on the mainland seem to be ridiculous to Ji Wuchen.

However, Ji Wuchen's smile is cold. Even if Ji Wuchen looks happy, no matter how relaxed his voice is, his smile still makes people feel cold.

Ji Wuchen has an extremely powerful and terrible power. Along the way, he can easily cross the roads and mountains. In inconvenient areas, he can even lift his horse up and walk.

He can hunt the fiercest beasts at will and follow him. No matter how bad the situation is, he will not worry about hunger and thirst, and safety.

The reason why he took the mountain road is not because of fear, but because he doesn't want to waste time. Jijiazhai is not too far from the infinite Jianzong, but there is also a distance of 30,000 miles. Even if he walks desperately, it will take a month, but there is not much time left for him.

Ji Wuchen frowned, but saw six or seven soldiers pouring out of a house at the corner of the street, twisting a tied teenager towards the street.

A woman cried and pulled the tied teenager and begged: "Your excellency, isn't the fugitive you are looking for a woman? This is my son..."

"It's your son who is tied! Ah~ It's okay. When I went to the grave during the Qingming Festival, I suddenly thought of you. Why did so many people die and you still don't die? Although we searched for female fugitives, the former children's conscription team has just gone through here! All the middle-aged men have to serve the country in the army, how dare you commit crimes knowingly! Your son can't hide at home. If it hadn't been for the fugitive today, he would have really avoided it. Our Zhou Empire is going to be occupied by the anti-thieves. Your son, if you don't come out to serve the country, you don't have the responsibility to protect your family and the country..."

A captain-like man scolded loudly.

"Master, my son is only 15 years old, and he is still a child. He is not a prime man..."

"Isn't 15 years old yet? Damn, I went to Langya Mountain to recruit troops, but the 13-year-old child also knew how to kill thieves..."

The captain raised the whip and said, "Let go, or I'll be polite!"

The woman was still crying and refused to let go. The 15-year-old teenager suddenly shouted, "Mom, don't cry! Just let it go! Don't think about your son going to the battlefield to fight. You just want your son to enter the barracks and finally have a meal to eat. Maybe you can earn a life! Mother, just let go!" He cried and knelt down: "

She tried her life and couldn't keep Huzi's brother from being taken away. She still can't afford to bed now, mother. I only have one relative left. You must have nothing to do. Your son has gone. Take good care of yourself..."

The woman cried loudly: "How can I let it go! ...You are only 15 years old..."

Some people gathered slowly around. Since the beginning of the tofu chaos, the world is no longer peaceful. Although too many disasters make people feel numb, looking at the family of four, there is only one lonely and weak woman left in a blink of an eye, and the strong man is actually being dragged into two hostile camps and fighting on the battlefield. After all, people are still worried.

What are you looking at? It's all for me!"

The soldiers separated two to disperse passers-by:

"Tell you, this is not a cruel man. This is all your majesty's imperial order! If we don't obey, we will lose our heads. Your Majesty took someone out to inspect this morning. Maybe it's on the opposite mountain now..."

A soldier raised his hand and pointed to the distance in front of him. Suddenly, he was very angry and roared, "You are all pars, bitches! A bitch is always a bitch. Even if the empire is in crisis, you can't afford it!"

This scolding shocked a handful of soldiers. Everyone immediately tried their best to pull up the crying and desperate woman, pushed her to the ground and pushed the teenager away.

Other townspeople who were just a little uneven were also scared by this call.

Looking back, I did see that on the mountain in the distance, there were about a dozen horses standing still under the banner of hunting. Everyone immediately dispersed aside in panic, and no one dared to say anything or do.

Two soldiers responsible for driving people waved their hands left and right to disperse pedestrians and opened the way directly ahead.

Only some pedestrians on the street also retreated back into the house. Now, in the middle of the street, a thin horse and two men looked extremely eye-catching. Yo, I didn't expect that there would be horses in this folk?

What did the person in charge of munitions do?

Seeing the shortage of soldiers, two strong men appeared here, which is simply a pie from the sky.

For such a good thing, we have to do a big deal and do it well. Maybe the general on the mountain over there can be promoted by looking up here... With this joy, he was excited, and the two soldiers did not think much. They strode up, one reached out to grab the rein of the horse, and the other reached out to grab the person closest to him as his chest:

"Ky, go and work for the country with us!"

The first thing I saw was just a thin young man standing there quietly shrinking back.

The two men were dusty, their clothes could not see their original color, their faces were gray, and even their facial features were faded. The soldier walking in front reached out to arrest someone, but he saw the man raising his eyes faintly and looked at him.

When it comes to catching strong men, they have already done this kind of thing.

What kind of crazy resistance have you ever seen? What kind of tragic plea haven't you heard?

They no longer feel that there will be times when they can't deal with it, and they don't feel that any strong man can escape from their hands. However, this time, his hands are so frozen in mid-air,

I can't catch it anymore.

He is also a veteran. He has killed people and killed several times on the battlefield, but he was seen for no reason.

It's not that he is not surprised or surprised, but his body refuses to listen to his reason, so he can't move there and dares not be rude to the man.

As if he didn't exist, the man turned around at will, pulled the reins, pulled the reins off the other soldier's hand, pulled the horse back and left.

In addition, the soldier didn't expect that the man dared to take back the horse under his own eyes and scolded angrily: "Damn, you..." Then, he was swept away by the man and became as stiff as him.

Their captain rushed over, saying that all the horses in the war would be requisitioned to the army and not let the man go.

But he only had a face-to-face with the man and became a soft-footed shrimp.

The two of them left the town with one horse. Leaving those soldiers anxious, hoping that the generals on the hillside would not see their cowardice. Naturally, no one dared to laugh at the captain, but the two soldiers became the laughingstock of the army for a long time. The two of them are very unwilling and want to talk to those people.

You haven't met the man's eyes. How can you understand that his eyes are not fierce or even angry, but you just feel that if you anger him, the consequences will be very terrible.

It's just.

Until one time, their camp collected some veterans who survived the last war.

When people's saliva made fun of them, a newly integrated veteran who survived the last war in the camp coughed twice, "What is this? Veterans are sometimes faster and more accurate by feeling than by brain. They are all people who have crawled through the pile of dead people. If you feel something wrong and still provoke others, it is not brave. Call to die. People who have no eyesight will die very unworthless.

After that. They thought of the man's lightness again, because they disdain to be angry.

I was too lazy to be angry, so I just showed a little unhappiness, but my eyes made people shudder for no reason, and finally realized that I was really lucky.

The horse is high, looking at the rivers and mountains with a smile, and looking at the land protected by their own blood and sweat, which can be used as a song for wine. You can look up to the sky.

The horse is full of fun, pointing at rivers and mountains. That should be the joy and pride of a generation of heavenly pride.

In the faded memory, there were many sunny and generous singing times.

He followed the figure galloping across the world. He could once stand beside the elegant general and watch him smile at the rivers and mountains.

Standing side by side with such a figure, looking at thousands of miles of clouds, looking at thousands of miles of mountains, looking at the enemy camp tents in front of them, only infinite pride. Thinking about the people of the country, rivers and mountains behind them, they feel that they will not regret their death.

At the top of Cema Mountain, he looked at the rivers and mountains in the hands of his army.

No matter how high he stands, now he looks down and sees the ground, which is no longer like picturesque rivers and mountains, but a dilapidated and desolation. The general with knives and guns is no longer a good man who defends his country and land, but a devil who destroys and kills.

Dazhou Palace, Yunji Hall.

The emperor of Zhou, Zhou Weihe smiled faintly, only looked at the gray-yellow color in front of the palace, and said to himself, "This year, the disaster should be very serious..."

No eunuch around answered. After a while, he responded in a shrill voice: "Your Majesty, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the supply in the army. Your Majesty takes everyone to fight against the enemy and kill the thieves. The people are more bitter and tired, and they are willing to be happy."

Zhou Weiche smiled and looked at the wide-sleeved, a classy chief military.

These slaves always know how to speak openly about despicable and shameful behaviors with high-sounding reasons.

However, it seems that I am not qualified to look down on them.

After all, he is doing those shameful things.

In the year of the disaster, they searched for food among the people. Knowing that the people were already unbearable, they had to forcibly recruit the people.

How could he not know how these orders would make the people miserable?

Looking at a city in front of the map.

Maybe there are my soldiers who are kidnapping other people's husbands and sons...

Thinking like this, looking at the distant direction, with a calm expression, only looking at the distance, looking at this mountain and river, the world.

Lord Liu, Liu Zhenyuan, the eternal dull general, will always kill decisively. Even on the battlefield, the person who always makes people feel that he will not get any dust and blood stains is the world-famous generation of military gods, the glory of the empire and the pillar of the empire.

However, Liu Zhenyuan will never work for the orphan again, because Liu Zhenyuan is a thief and the biggest thief among the biggest mountain thieves in the world.

I want to recall the distant past in my memory, although Dazhou's self-provest that the greatest emperor has a little pain in his heart.

The golden years when he fought bravely with Liu Zhenyuan when he was young, and the sound of gold and stone are still ringing in the corner of his memory.

Once, it was Liu Zhenyuan who gave him great courage to his brother and father, and... Confidence, so that the 14th prince can become today's king of Zhou.

Once, Liu Zhenyuan sprinkled blood on himself and threw his head.

In order to calm down the chaos in the four directions, they shouted at each other after the bloody battle and competed for whose injury was worse, and they were proud of their bravery. Loyalty, country, protection, responsibility, everything... They believe in all beautiful beliefs and lies. Extremely naive.

However, how happy he is... He now dominates the world and controls the power by hand, but it is so boring.

Why on earth?

Why, in order to become like this, why, he will be the enemy, the traitor, the person of Ji Shenmen, and the person of Jijiazhai.

The thought suddenly broke, and at the end of the eyes, the magnificent figure had hidden into the sea of memory.

He looked around blankly and saw only the desolate land, the inexplicable starlight and the moonlight.

That should be a blessing of life and death.

The greatest majesty of Dazhou sighed in his heart.