Loose cultivation? Don't be kidding! If you can cultivate like you, my master and I have all lived to the belly of a dog all these years -- although she didn't believe it in her heart, Cheng Duxue didn't say much when she saw that Zhang Chao insisted on calling herself a loose cultivator, and began to introduce some common sense in the cultivation world to Zhang Chao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her voice was a little hoarse, but her words were very clear and she spoke in an orderly manner, making it easy to understand the meaning.

"Since ancient times, there has been a certain race that claims to be a god, gifted, bloody, born with all kinds of abilities, the legend of the most distant ancient German god clan can even carry the mountain to catch the moon, move mountains and reclaim the sea, while ordinary people do not have this talent. ”

Later, with the demise of the Protoss, some Terran monks who still had the blood of the Protoss began to call themselves the new Protoss, while others called themselves Divine Cultivators. ”

"In addition to monks with the blood of the Protoss, there are also monks who do not have the blood of the Protoss, and these monks are called human cultivators. ”

"However, among human cultivators, even those with excellent talent are far from being able to compare with the talent of divine cultivation, so there are many strong people in divine cultivation, while human cultivators can only be reduced to the status of servants and suffer from all kinds of oppression. ”

"It wasn't until later that Ren Xiu explored a cultivation method that was extremely suitable for human cultivation, and created several major sects of Xiuzhen, namely the Wuji Sword Sect, the Shushan Sword Sect, the Kunlun Eight Gates and the Lingshan Putuo, and the alliance of several major factions finally made the Protoss converge a lot. ”

"But in the later generations, the world entered the era of the end of the law, the aura gradually dried up, and in order to compete for resources, the Protoss decided to completely destroy human cultivation, so as to monopolize all the cultivation resources in Huaxia. ”

This battle is called the battle of man and god. Speaking of this, Cheng Duxue's face had a trace of sadness.

"Although in this battle, human cultivation exploded with incomparably strong resilience and strength, it was ultimately defeated by divine cultivation and gradually withered and became extinct. ”

"And the spiritual cultivation is also greatly damaged, and there is no one in ten who has attained enlightenment, and gradually disappears into the world. ”

But no matter how much trauma Shenxiu has suffered, Shenxiu is still the leader of the Chinese monastic world, and in a sense, Shenxiu represents the entire Chinese monastic world. ”

"And the remnants of human cultivation are like rats crossing the street, and they don't dare to show any ability at all, after all, for the god race, the entire human race is a fish and meat existence, but now the human race also has some powerful weapons, and with the overhaul of the original god gradually disappearing, the god cultivation does not dare to be too arrogant. ”

Zhang Chao wondered: "How did I hear that some time ago, there was a whole train and all the passengers on it who were cultivated into a ghost car by the gods?"

Cheng Duxue frowned, obviously a little angry: "These damn divine cultivators, who have just recovered a little from the heavy blows they received in the Great War of Humans and Gods, have they started stirring up the wind and rain again!"

Zhang Chao sighed: "When I was a child, I thought that a big fist made sense, and when I grew up a little, I found that a big fist does not mean that it makes sense, until I later found out that the world is still a big fist makes sense." ”

Cheng Duxue didn't understand a little and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Chao smiled: "When I was a child, I fought with children, and whoever could fight was the boss; when I was in high school, I fought with my classmates and was expelled from school, so it doesn't make sense to have a big fist." ”

"Later, I found out that fists do not mean fists alone, whether it is wealth or power, they can be understood as fists, and it is still the fists that are big and reasonable. ”

Cheng Duxue sighed and nodded: "You're right. ”

Zhang Chao flipped through the relics left by the old Taoist, there were not many good things, and most of the magic weapons of the cultivators were not very compatible with him, so he lost his brain to Cheng Duxue, and the right to compensate for it.

Cheng Duxue looked at the relics of the old Taoist, her face immediately changed, if there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart before, then when she saw her master's flying sword and green steel sword, all she had left was a deep despair.

Zhang Chao sighed, perhaps because he was used to seeing life and death parting, scenes like this could no longer bring him much touch.

"It's not a good place to stay for long, let's go quickly. Zhang Chao said in a low voice.

Cheng Duxue bit her lip stubbornly: "I want to give my master the bones of the corpse." ”

Zhang Chao's face became a little ugly, and he said after a while: "If your master is a black-faced nun, then you don't need to go, because ......"

Zhang Chao didn't see the black-faced nun fighting with the old Taoist priest with his own eyes, but the wind was equivalent to his other pair of eyes, but he was still more than ten miles away at the time, so he naturally couldn't help.

"Because of what?" Although she was mentally prepared, Cheng Duxue's body still trembled.

"Because your master has been burned by the flames......" Zhang Chao gritted his teeth and simply told the truth.

Cheng Duxue only felt dizzy, and sat down directly on the ground, her lips were buzzing, and Zhang Chao could vaguely hear her repeating a sentence - are there no bones?

Every word is like a cuckoo crying blood, condensing endless anger and sorrow.

Zhang Chao sighed: "Festival mourning, presumably if your master is in the sky, he will not feel good to see you like this, and besides, blood feuds should be paid for with blood, and the top priority is to improve his strength to fight against divine cultivation." ”

He had already seen that Cheng Duxue had just broken through to the level of the silver class at this time, and she was still very immature, even when she met a few months ago, Zhang Chao was confident that she could easily solve her now.

After all, compared to these cultivators who were in the end of the Dharma era, he had too much of an advantage.

......

Zhang Chao is a school that he goes back to alone, and Cheng Duxue's family still has some power in YN Province, and it is located on the border, so it must be a good place to hide from divine cultivation.

As for Zhang Chao, he is completely bold, on the one hand, the Divine Cultivator didn't realize his existence at all, and on the other hand, the current Divine Cultivator didn't even have a few strong people left in the Yuan Shen Major, that is, the platinum level, and he didn't take them seriously at all.

After all, compared to his growth rate, I'm afraid that in less than a year he will be able to achieve platinum, and in a few years he will be able to sweep away the so-called divine cultivators.

Of course, the time mentioned here is relative to the real world, after all, platinum and gold are a big dividing line, which means that it is not easy to officially break away from the human realm and achieve the realm of a new higher life species.

The following days turned calm again, and Zhang Chao repeated the seemingly boring life day after day, and never tired of it.

During the years of the Equilibrium Sect, the peaceful times were spent in the acceleration of time, and in addition to the wars and killings, the long-tense nerves had made Zhang Chao desperately need a rest. (To be continued.) )