Chapter 921: Bleak Grass Sincerely
Break first and then stand.
Prosperity has always been built on ruins.
Tear down and start over to reshape the peak.
Actually, it's really good.,The demon knife is really right.,Go down the pothole.,Mining is really a 'good' thing.,At least for me now.。
A body of flesh and skin.
Sharpen your muscles.
At this moment, this body of flesh and skin is very different from the past, I am very confident, I can break through the boulder without a punch of Dao force, if it is in the past, I can too, but there is still a slight difference, at least the boulder that was penetrated by myself will leave traces of his own flesh and blood.
It hurts.
"Hehe~~!"
Laughing, people are naturally happy when they are happy, and the hammer in their hands is still beating rhythmically, but because of laughter, it is difficult to enter that rare realm of selflessness.
"Hey~!"
sighed.
Han Xian, who got such a bargain, actually sighed, why is this?
Naturally, people's hearts are insufficient.
sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "Why haven't you broken through yet, this body has been baptized and built, and everywhere is already flawless, but why hasn't there been a breakthrough?"
Breakthrough?
Monarchy?
Naturally, of course, I have been longing for that dream-like realm for a long time, you must know that even Rong Ruo has already stepped into the realm of a monarch, if he doesn't catch up, he may be left far behind by her, this is absolutely impossible.
There is no doubt that Han Xian loves face very much.
He loves face, and he will never allow him to encounter danger, and he will be Rong Ruo to protect himself afterwards.
So the breakthrough.
But it is not possible.
Indeed, if you are in a hurry, you will never be able to get it.
The Nine Realms of Condensing Immortals, the realm of Wangjun, is only one step away, but this step away is the chasm of the heavenly moat, and it is too difficult and too difficult to cross it, so I don't know how many geniuses have fallen on it.
Sometimes those days cry out for injustice.
Some existences were obviously weak to themselves when they were in the Immortal Realm, but once they came to work, he actually ascended to the Jun Realm one step ahead of himself.
Enter the realm of kings and climb to the top.
Is it a matter of luck for this?
I don't dare to say it, it's really because there are too many proud sons of heaven who have fallen on this threshold, and there are also some little-known people who have successfully escaped.
Monarchy.
Achievement is different from it, and life is different.
It is almost equivalent to the emperor of this world, as long as you respect and the true heaven of one realm higher than yourself, then there is a relatively long life of leisure, and there is enjoyment.
But?
I haven't yet.
"Hey~!"
Sighing, Han Xian sighed, sighing very clearly in his heart, in the future, his enemies will become stronger and stronger, and there will definitely be Junjing strongmen who will jump out and make an obstacle from it, if he stops here for a long time, it is very likely that he will disappear in the long river.
Elimination?
Thinking about the beauty, they have so many enemies, how can they let themselves be relieved.
Take Yagongzi as an example, as long as he achieves the monarch realm one step ahead of himself, he will definitely rush out with a roar to ask for his own life, because he wants to kill him, and he also wants to kill himself.
Dumbfounded.
Tooth incisors.
Gripping the hammer with both hands, he chiseled with all his might.
"Bang~!"
The boulder flew, and he roared in his mouth: "Junjing, it won't be far away." "This is a firm self-confidence, I have an intuition that when I leave the 100,000 mountains, it must be the cultivation of the monarch realm.
"Heh~!"
Sneered.
"Hehe~~!"
Sneered.
Who is laughing, who is laughing at their dreams?
"Hehe~~!"
This laughter did not come from anywhere else, but the sound of the demon knife pretending to be asleep, and it listened to its own gritted teeth, sneering and disdainful as if it couldn't close its mouth.
"Hmph~!"
Naturally, he didn't have a good face for this, and immediately sneered: "Why do you think I can't do it?"
"Haha~!"
Listening to a ridicule, the demon knife did laugh out loud, and after a long time, he gasped for laughter and said: "No, no, how is it possible, if you Han Xian can't even climb up the small pass of the Junjing, I will understand you myself without others doing it." ”
Is this a compliment?
It's not like that.
It's more like sarcasm.
"Hmph," snorted coldly, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, you can't say anything nice anyway, since you've come back to life, let's think about how to get out of here." ”
Right.
What to say about the Monarch Realm, those are all afterwords.
Getting out of here is the priority.
But the demon knife who likes to talk some nonsense is basically not on the same channel with himself in many cases.
"Hehe~~!"
It didn't sneer, it seemed to be harmonious with its smile, as if it was about to talk.
Sure enough, "cough cough," cleared his throat, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Han Xian, I advise you not to rush into it, cultivation for the realm will come naturally, if you forcibly rush through the pass, it must be a seedling to grow, and it will backfire, and although your current cultivation is stronger than too many peers, but your foundation is very shallow, if you want to rush to the Guan Jun realm, although it may make you lucky success, but in the future, you will basically become a superficial scenery, in fact, the essence is inactive, this trip must be cautious." ”
"Whew~!"
The wind blows over.
This black pit was originally windless, but listening to the echo of the demon knife's words, his spine couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, there was no doubt that what it said was reasonable, although he wanted to refute it, but what it said was really reasonable.
"Hehe~!"
Laughter.
At this moment, because of the black ash on his face, even he didn't know whether to laugh suddenly or pretend to laugh disapprovingly.
But the words of the mouth already speak for themselves.
Said: "How can I not know this, cultivation, can't be in a hurry, of course I understand, you don't need to worry about the demon sword, when I achieve the monarch realm, I will definitely be the first among them." ”
Man.
Sometimes.
Face is important.
"Hehe~!"
Hearing this, the demon knife smiled, it ended the channel with a smile, and said: "Aren't you here to pick and caress xionghua, there may really be one here, why are you in a hurry to leave, just smash it, maybe you will really find it by accident." ”
"Whew~!"
It's true?
"Bang~!"
The stone was in ashes.
This is actually true, there is really a Fuxiong flower in this stone, isn't this the purpose of coming to the demon clan, since there is a place here, why do you still leave, smash it, don't stop, maybe I really found it here.
"Bang~!"
A sound.
With a sound of determination, sweat gathered on Han Xian's back, dripping like beans flowing slowly along the ups and downs of the spine, it was like a river, as long as he didn't stop, the river of the spine would definitely rush into the sky.
Big waves wash the sand.
What's underneath this black stone?
Because of this black camouflage, the eyes can't see through it, so they can only dig with their hands and remove this layer of black to know what is inside.
But it turned out to be still black.
A superposition of hope and disappointment.
How far is this road?
Do you want to die of old age in it?
"Whew~!"
"Bang~!"
A heartbeat, a breath, a sweat, a stone break.
With so much effort, can't you get back a different world after the stone crack?
Yes.
There is no under this hammer, even if it is paid, but under the black is broken, there is nothing you want, so what should I do?
What else can I do, keep smashing.
"Bang~!"
I can only think so, there is no need to lie to yourself about the bark, and there is no need for the demon knife to lie to yourself, under this layer of black stones, there must be something you want.
So, go ahead.
Because I haven't gotten what I want, I have to continue to pay.
"Bang~!"
How long has this sound reverberate?
At this sound, this dark and secluded pit seemed to have been mined to the edge of hell by itself, and there was a very piercing 'whirring' miserable sound, like a ghost crying, more like a declaration of failure.
This whirring voice is like saying, there is nothing you want here, give up, go back, change the pit and continue to build.
"Bang~!"
Gave up?
The hammer was still rising, the hammer was still falling, and I was crying out, "I'll put it down when I'm done chiseling." ”
As a result, after tempering one after another, that sentence was crumpled, and I didn't even bother to mention it.
"Bang~!"
In this way, I wanted to know what hell was like and opened it for me.
"Bang~~!"
Sincerity to the golden stone for the open, sometimes don't believe it, it's really a surprise when the willows are bright.
"Hum~~!"
The knock fell, the brilliance was disordered, the light on the face, the bright color, the dilapidated residue of the original body on his body, was directly purified in this suddenly burst bright light, and even some of the scarred wounds on his body were smoothed out into intact neatness.
What the?
What is it?
Did you dig up the treasure yourself?
Hurriedly threw the hammer aside, and with a stroke of his palm on the ground, he picked up the holy light body that had been tempered by himself.
The light faded.
Among them, the true face is revealed.
Flawless, it is like the moon in the sky.
Round and round, it is like the moon in the sky.
It was like a mirror, and when its face fell into it, a harmonious smile naturally appeared on it, and the troubled heart suddenly quieted down.
"Hehe~!"
Laughing, laughing yourself, the person in the mirror is also laughing.
"Buzz~!"
But he hadn't laughed enough, and he hadn't smiled enough at the handsome face in the flawless mirror, and it disappeared directly from his hands.
Where did it go?
It literally rises like the moon.
It was mine, how could it be allowed to escape, and hurriedly used both hands and feet, climbing the stone wall, as fast as an ape, almost grasping the flawless mirror in his hand again.
But.
"Hmph~!"
A cold snort, an icy cold coming from overhead.
It mocked and whispered: "You dare to peep into my things, you damn it, you eat me, you live in me, you dare to steal my things, it's time to pay it back, and you die." ”
"Whew~!"
Black, black, black falls.
It was the stones that fell in ruin, and the stones that had been mined by themselves fell again, burying the pit in an instant, and the '0527' plate on the ground was like a tombstone, declaring that this was the grave of the afflicted.
"Whew~!"
Lunar wind.
The stele of 0527 directly became sand, and there is no doubt that it is best for those who control it to leave nothing behind.