Chapter 375 Incarnation of Three Thousand
Black Wind City is the territory of the boundary saint, and it can also be said that it is the most powerful city in the whole small wind star world. If you can sweep the Black Wind City when the holy Lin Xiong of the world leaves, it will be difficult to recover even if Lin Xiong returns in the future. It is difficult to become a climate in the battle for the throne of the world saint not only needs his own strong strength, but also a huge force of practitioners as support!
Therefore, between Maple Leaf City and Black Wind City, Beiga only weighed the night and chose the latter, and this time, he went out in person!
Leading almost the combat power of the entire Rajia City, with nearly 20,000 practitioners, Beiga began to approach the direction of the Black Wind City.
Along the way, the practitioner's front, which serves as a barrier within thousands of miles of Black Wind City, under the impact of the huge aggressive camp led by Beiga, whose strength has reached the realm of peeping into the virtual world, and after Rajia City paid a certain price, it also collapsed and disintegrated one after another!
Black Wind City is getting closer and closer. There are only 15,000 people left in the team behind Beiga, but the number of practitioners who died under his virtual cultivation alone is no less than 10,000!
The closer it is to the Black Wind City, the more undoubtedly the excitement in Beijia's heart will be revealed. He has been convinced that it will be difficult for Sheng Lin Xiong to return to the Black Wind City in a short period of time. Otherwise, Lin Xiong would not have sat and watch him crazily eroded the forces around the Black Wind City and be indifferent!
Being Beijia, Yan Sen, who has become the most confidant subordinate under Beijia's command, led nearly 7,000 practitioners, including the Redwood Hall, and Saro, who had been silent and just buried his head in killing, and two other church masters, made contributions to Beijia.
Although he had been trusted and reused by Beiga, Yan Sen felt more and more uneasy, but he hid that uneasiness very well. He believed that even Beiga could not see any abnormality in his heart.
Heifeng City is close at hand. The order to attack Heifeng City will also come out from the mouth of Beijia at any time, and Yan Sen is also ready to charge. However, he knew that even if Beka took the people of Rajia City to take down the Black Wind City and destroy the foundation of the Holy Forestxiong, the Holy Throne of the World would definitely not be in the hands of Bega.
After Long Yi's outspoken reminder, Yan Sen has understood that all the achievements of the aggression made by Beiga are actually only part of the plan of Ye Gucheng and others who are in the dark.
Yan Sen saw it clearly. When Beijia approached step by step and seemed to sweep the whole small wind star world, in fact, the power behind Beijia had been shrinking. He could fully predict that even if Beijia captured the Black Wind City, it must be greatly damaged in the end. Even if it seems that Beijia is destroying the strong enemies of the small wind star world one after another, in fact, the real enemies, such as Ye Gucheng, stand aside and watch the power of Beijia continue to weaken.
Yan Sen is still ambitious, but he is gradually becoming calm. He always remembered the words of the young man who made him afraid and resentful. In addition to the battle, he also began to figure out his future. The more he followed Beiga on the battlefield, the more he realized that he had no choice.
Beijia seems to have been successfully advancing, but in fact, it has been involved in a whirlpool that is about to be destroyed. In Yan Sen's view, the day when Beijia invaded the Black Wind City may be the moment when Beijia perished. At that time, Long Yi said that even if the invitation Yue and Lin Xiong, who didn't know where they were going, would not appear, Ye Gucheng and the people behind Long Yi would definitely appear, a fatal blow to Beijia, who still had time to gasp after the war!
When this was made clear, Yan Sen became harder on the battlefield, and the number of enemies who died in his hands was also increasing, but the meaning of those dead enemies has changed in his mind. He is no longer working for Beiga, but is fighting for a way to be as stable as possible. He knew that if he killed more enemies, he would be able to drag Beijia into a desperate situation that was more difficult to turn back, and the more he would be, the more he would be recognized by Long Yi or Ye Gucheng.
Even Yan Sen is still looking forward to it. Long Yi and Ye Gucheng can decide to kill Beijia, his life and death, return his freedom, and give him a stronger position, so that he can continue to survive in the small wind star world.
Yan Sen turned his head and looked not far away from him. He looked silent and seemed to be worried. He frowned slightly. He found that in any case, he could not see through this colleague who was not a colleague. He had seen with his own eyes that there was some unusual connection between Sha Luo and the powerful flying sword in Long Yi's hand in Bizhu City.
After that, Yan Sen also felt more and more that although there seemed to be no intersection between Sha Luo and Long Yi, in fact, he was like a shadow, staring at his every move, which made him feel very uncomfortable and scared at the same time.
Yan Sen has no understanding of the origin of Saro, and he is more and more inconsiderate about the strength of Saro. It's not that he hasn't thought about the origin of the general Saro from Beiga to infer the connection between Saro and Long Yi, or the black sword in Long Yi's hand, but he is careful. Thinking about it, he still gave up the idea and had no choice but to accept the feeling that Sha Luo was a nail sent by Long Yi around him to supervise his words and deeds.
Yan Sen looked up and looked ahead. He was in the front of the black team. He looked arrogant and did not hide his ambition at all. There was a sneer with a little sarcasm at the corners of his mouth.
Beijia raised his hand and pointed to the front. Under the night, the black wind city, which showed a broad outline, released a murderous atmosphere and said quietly, "Kill me!"
When Yan Sen heard the words, he suppressed the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart, opened his mouth and shouted, "Ranga Five Halls listen to the order, attack!"
Sharo was behind Beiga, and his expression on Beiga's order still did not show any fluctuation, but with a strict order, he flew to the Black Wind City in front of him.
There was no murderous spirit on Saro's body, as if the front was not a battlefield that would fall into a desperate situation. In fact, since he entered the city of Ranga and became a member of Beijia, he has always looked like he was outside. Even in the most tragic battlefield, he did not have any mood swings.
Even Beijia can't see through his heart!
No one knows that Saro's heart was actually blank a month ago. The so-called blank refers to not only that he rarely has any emotions, but also means that he has always had no clue about his past and future. He was like a puppet. He appeared in the small wind star world for some reason, and for some reason, he entered the city of Luojia. With the strength he showed in front of Beijia, he willingly became a member of Beijia's command. He fought desperately for Beijia and gradually got the reuse of Beijia.
Saro has been in the city of Luojia for more than a hundred years. During this period, he helped Beijia annex the vast territory and slaughtered countless enemies for him, but he did not ask for any reward, or even remembered what he did all this for.
He is like an instinct, slaughtering all enemies without any thought, and never loses. In addition to the massacre, he stood behind Beiga like a mute, without making any claims or asking for anything.
It is not so much that he is a practitioner whose cultivation has reached the peak of the middle of the infant transformation as a puppet who is unconscious but only works under the control of others.
However, Saro never thought that he was a puppet. He knew it very well and never thought that he needed to explain to others that the reason why he hid his potential and gave up almost all the opportunities to speak was actually just waiting for something.
His mind is blank, and his expression has always been very dull. For more than a hundred years, it has hardly changed. But not long ago, he gave birth to a wonderful feeling, which made him realize that what he was waiting for was about to appear.
At that time, it was time for Long Yi to enter Luojia City.
Sha Luo saw Long Yi and appeared from more than 2,000 practitioners in the Redwood Hall. After that, he also saw the black flame sword flying out of Long Yi's storage bag. At that time, his mood was like a calm lake thrown into a big stone, with a loud bang, and then it stirred up and relapsed. The ripples.
He stood on the general platform, stared at the black flame sword, and soon confirmed that the black flame sword was what he had been waiting for.
After that, as the Heiyan sword showed the magic power of kendo more and more frequently under the instruction of Long Yi, his mind, which had been silent for a long time, became brighter and brighter. Many of them seemed to have slept for countless years. The thoughts kept pouring out, until he chased the shadow sword in his hand, and the black Yan Jian, after a round of head-on fighting, finally stopped.
Stopping does not mean that the memories that pour into Saros's mind stop. On the contrary, the fight with Hei Yanjian was like a key that opened his past and present life, which made him completely wake up. Finally, he understood a question that he didn't know how many years and had never thought about it. The question is who he is!
He gave Bei Jia a name called Sa Luo, but from that moment on, he knew that he was not Sa Luo, but another person who was much more complicated than Sa Luo. His real name was actually Xiao Yaozi.
The owner of the Heiyan Sword, the person Long Yi has been looking for, is called Xiaoyaozi, and the real name of Shaluo is also called Xiaoyaozi!
Only when he recovers his memory and remembers his past and present life can he know what the three words Xiaoyaozi mean to him.
Only he knows that he is actually not the real person of the character named Xiaoyaozi, but just one of his many splits!
So, he is both Xiaoyaozi and not Xiaoyaozi!
Three thousand years ago, a body of cultivation dispersed and turned into countless splits, all over the three thousand practice worlds.
Countless portable magic weapons have turned into stars all over the sky, sprinkled on all corners of the wind star field, self-destruct, and no longer care who falls into the hands.
The cultivation is scattered, and the three thousand splits are only for one purpose, that is, to return to the first place. And if you can do this, you can't achieve it if you don't cultivate the sky. And there is only one intention to do this, that is, to return to the truth.
Sa Luo didn't know all this before he woke up, because he was just a split of Xiaoyaozi. If he wants to return to Zhenyuan, he must wait, no matter how many years, until the opportunity comes.
Other splits, in the three-thousand-year practice world, what experience have they have experienced? Sa Luo doesn't know. All he knows is that the opportunity he has been waiting for for more than a hundred years has finally arrived, and that opportunity is the Black Sword.
The appearance of the Heiyan Sword is an opportunity in the dark. It is like a key to help Sha Luo open the door to the road to return to the truth, and Sha Luo only needs to complete the last thing. His split of his free son will complete his merits and return to Zhenyuan.
Hei Yan Sword, once Xiao Yaozi's original flying sword, is of extraordinary significance, but for Saro, who is a split, it is just an opportunity, and there is no more meaning. What makes Saro really feel that it is actually the person who brings this opportunity to him.
It is a descendant of cultivation, and the cultivation is only in the realm of Yuanying, named Long Yi.
In the endless void, a figure is in it, sitting cross-legged, and the figure is ethereal. Suddenly, in the endless void, it was like a figure that had been silent for countless years. He opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed. He said quietly, "Young man, you give me an opportunity, and I will give you a life..."