Chapter 307: A turbulent undercurrent

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"Back to the door master, it has been investigated, the young door master is he, he has passed away!"

"Dead?

Hehe, it's really dead!

Do you think that my cape gate began in the first Qin Yanzhao, and there have been many talents from generation to generation, and famous generals are like rain, but I don't want to fall into such a situation now, is it too dormant for so long that the world has forgotten?"

“……”

In the middle of the deck, looking at the sea from the side, the middle-aged man looked cold, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

As expected, Lei Leopard is indeed dead!

That Tianzong talent, who spent a lot of sect resources to cultivate, and also shouldered the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the Cape Gate in the future, he was buried in a strange small city quietly and anonymously.

Hate, naturally!

He is not saddened by the death of Lei Leopard.

This is the fate of a warrior, and since he chose to embark on this path, he should have expected such a day.

What he hated was that there were people who dared to be disrespectful to the Phi Mise Gate, and there were people who dared to destroy the hope of the future of the Phi Misaki Gate.

This is the real unforgivable guilt, no matter how high the mountains and rivers are, even if they are far away, they will be punished!

It's just that as the master of the sect, he shoulders the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the sect, but at this moment, he can't be indistinguishable.

Decade!

It's been 10 years!

This is the Mariana Islands, and at the foot of it is the world-famous Mariana Trench.

As the deepest trench in the world, the Mariana Trench has an average depth of less than 8,000 meters, and its deepest abyss is even higher than 10,000 meters, and even Mount Everest is submerged.

This is this place, the previous generation of sect masters of the Cape Gate, his master Master Pang Sheng stayed for ten years.

The depth is 3,500 meters below the surface of the sea!

It was a deep sea where even sperm whales could not dive, where the temperature was almost zero, and there was no light, so it was dark.

The most terrifying thing is that the water pressure at that depth is extremely strong, reaching 350 atmospheres, and according to scientific conversion methods, it is 3,500 tons per square meter, which is equivalent to 3.5 million kilograms.

The cultivation environment on the earth is getting worse and worse, and the reason why he went to that kind of death realm is just to strengthen his physique and go to the next level.

It's just that the danger in this is really unimaginable, Rao is going down is the heavenly master in his mind, and he still has no bottom in his heart.

"Ten years!"

"It's been ten years!"

"Ten years in the flick of a finger, how many red faces are old, and how many Shaohua white heads, Master, are you really alive?"

"If you are still alive, you must have already penetrated the Dao, and you are not far from the congenital, right?"

“……”

It is not easy to enter the Tao with martial arts, and it is even more difficult to advance to the first level.

Throughout the ancient martial arts world of China, throughout the ages, there have been many Taoist masters, but there are only a handful of innate great masters.

Especially for the armor gate that specializes in foreign kung fu, it is very difficult to break into the Dao Jin innate nature, which can be described as a fool's dream.

If it weren't for this, the master would not have forgotten his life and died, and went alone to the dark and lonely ice under the sea.

Now that ten years have passed, and the return date is approaching, to be honest, he has no idea whether his master can or return.

If you live, it's good!

In such a treacherous environment, ten years of hammering and tempering, it is not only the body that is tempered, but also the state of mind and will.

In this way, if you can return, even if you don't enter the congenital, it will definitely not be far away.

And once promoted to the congenital, it will definitely set foot on the top of the ancient martial arts of China, at that time, the ancient martial arts world of China, the four factions, three sects, two sects and one sect, the armor gate is enough to stand out from the crowd, comparable to the only one that has been passed down through the ages.

However, if you don't come back alive......

Silent!

Thinking of Lei Leopard's confirmed death in Jiacheng, he couldn't help but feel a little haze in his heart.

Just when he was secretly thinking about depression in his heart, under the giant ship, there was a depth of 3,500 meters under the sea.

Cold silence!

Gloom!

In a world without light and temperature, a thick iron cable hangs down from above, and at the end of the iron cable, it is a square iron cage cast by dark iron weighing more than 10,000 catties.

The undercurrent under the sea passed slowly, and in the iron cage, it was like a death row prisoner who had been imprisoned for many years.

This is Master Pang Sheng!

Ten years have passed, and his clothes have long been shattered under the huge water pressure and sea erosion, and now he is naked, looking at the skinny appearance, it is no longer a human, but a skeleton that has been dead for many years.

However, God did not live up to it, he did not die after all!

It was clear that it had reached the point where the lamp was exhausted and it was difficult to continue, and at a certain moment, "bang", as if the morning bell and dusk drum were beating, suddenly he opened his eyes.

At the same time, "bang", "bang", "bang", as if reintroducing vitality, the heart, which had tended to stop working, suddenly came to life again, stronger and stronger, and beat more and more powerfully.

At a certain moment, consciousness returned, and a wave of enlightenment came to his heart, and he stood up from the cage.

The thin hand like a bone claw grabbed the two black iron in front of him, his head was raised high, a pair of angry eyes seemed to pierce the dark sea water, and his arms were full of strength and vomited, only to hear the sound of "boom", the surrounding sea water was shaken open, and the thick black iron steel bar of the arm bent in response to the sound.

Shortly thereafter, the calm sea in the sun suddenly became stormy.

In the long roar of majestic blood, I saw a slender figure soaring up like a sword, bringing out dozens of meters of rushing water into the sky, straight into the sky.

At this time, in the land of Sichuan and Shu, Wu Dong and others were in full swing.

It didn't go well a year ago, but it was still good after the year.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Liang Persimmon led the team, and Li Mingqi's father and daughter came over to greet the New Year.

Bring a lot of gifts, but also a lot of good news!

When everyone was still shocked that Li Qiming spent a lot of money and was willing to bid 10 million for the Ming Tang Yin's "Mountain Road Pine Sound Map", Li Mingqi's father and daughter were secretly happy in their hearts.

That's 10 million, it's really worth it.

Compared with a pair of Spring Festival couplets written by Lin Wudong, although this authentic painting of Tang Bohu is precious, it is nothing more than that!

The city has just left, and on the second day of the Lunar New Year, the township leaders/guides came to the door to pay New Year's greetings.

The ensuing news is that Wang Dashi has fallen from power, and the position of deputy township zhang is vacant, hoping that Aunt Tian's father will be on top.

In addition, a public case between the Tian family and the old Wang family many years ago was also revealed because of Wang Dashi's confession.

Many years ago, it was Wang Dashi who coveted Aunt Tian's mother and wanted to do wrong, but fortunately Aunt Tian's father saw that the road was uneven, but afterwards because Wang Dashi reversed right and wrong, so that he has been misunderstood and oppressed by Wang Dashi over the years.

After the second year of junior high school, although I have experienced some troubles such as relatives and friends coming to ask for help, it is generally not bad.

Today, on the eighth day of the first lunar month, the footprints of the group are no longer limited to Lishui Town, but look at the entire Shuzhong......

The land of Sichuan and Shu has beautiful scenery and many mountains.

Specific to the surrounding areas of foggy city, there are not a few places worth visiting.

Since the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, for nearly ten days, Aunt Tian took a group of people to enjoy the mountains and rivers in Shuzhong, and the splendid mountains and rivers.

Ghost town!

Nantian Lake!

Wushan Goddess Peak!

Daning River Ancient Plank Road!

Longmenxia!

And so on and so forth, there are many places that I have visited, and there are many more places that I have not been to outside of this.

played until the thirteenth day of the first month, and the group returned to Dazhu Township without getting enough.

In the following time, things such as repairing the house were implemented again, and I rested for another day, and when the fifteenth day of the first lunar month passed, and the sixteenth morning, I bid farewell at the entrance of the village and set off for return.

……

Peach and plum spring breeze, grass green Jiangnan.

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a month since I returned to Jiacheng.

In school, Xu Ying and Jiang Yuyan have already devoted themselves to the intense review and preparation for the second semester of the third year of high school.

is as stubborn as Liu Ying, and these days have stopped a lot, and there are few troubles.

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