Chapter 116: The Man Who Knelt

"Thirty years ago, you were able to collect all seven dragon balls thanks to those special colored feathered birds...... But now, you don't have those birds by your side, how are you going to find them?" asked the god Vic after returning from the underworld and seeing that Wu Tian was still there.

He said he was already collecting Dragon Balls. Mr. Bobo said.

"What?" Surprised by the god Vic, he walked to Wu Tian at the edge of the temple with a wooden staff, he looked down at the lower realm, searched for a while, and finally found the trace of Wu Tian's crimson divine bird, and couldn't help but wonder, "Why, this bird can also sense the location of Dragon Ball?"

Wu Tian nodded with a smile, not wanting to say more.

The god Vic was silent, and at this moment, he had such a strange feeling...... The mortal beside him is the god who guards the earth.

When there was a crisis on earth, he could do nothing, he could do nothing, and the rescuers who moved in were almost killed by himself. Fortunately, Wu Tian returned from cosmic cultivation, and his skill was unfathomable, which made the earth and the world survive.

And what about him, the so-called god of the earth, the immortal, the only thing he can do, is to provide such a thing as Dragon Ball.

The various complicated tastes of this are really indescribable.

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The immortal bird harnessed the majestic power passed on by the martial arts on its body, and flew everywhere on the earth, spreading its wings while sensing everywhere. It is made by the combination of seven colorful feather birds that can sense the location of Dragon Ball, and naturally has the same magical ability.

Passing over a half-destroyed human city, the undead were spotted by the humans who were rebuilding their homes.

Someone looked up and pointed to the sky and wondered, "What's that?"

"What a big bird!"

"Look, why is this bird still glowing?" someone saw the anomaly.

This form of wrapping around the body with white "holy light...... Not long after the incident, most people still remember vividly that the light of hope brought by the voice in their hearts helped them kill the demons of the "light people".

"It's a Martial Immortal! It must be a Martial Immortal! It's his old man's Divine Bird!" someone shouted excitedly, looking up at the crimson immortal bird that swept overhead, his eyes full of reverence.

"Yes, yes, that's right! Who can have such a divine bird except for the Martial Immortals? Except for following the Martial Immortals, how can a bird have such a miracle?"

For a while, the voices of approval were one after another, and everyone temporarily stopped what they were doing, looked up at the divine bird soaring in the air, and kept loudly thanking the Martial Immortals for their kindness.

The undead were also curiously observing the agitated humans below. Although it knew from the bottom of its heart that this was its hometown, since it was still seven, it had been following Wu Tian's side, trekking through mountains and mountains, passing through various barren mountains and old forests, looking for Dragon Balls, and rarely saw humans on earth.

"Buzz~~" Someone stepped onto a motocross motorcycle with a somewhat deformed fuselage, without a helmet, started the motorcycle, and went to chase the immortal bird overhead at great speed.

Someone followed his example and got into a car that was not scrapped, but the main traffic roads in the city had been broken, and the cars were really difficult to pass.

A group of people in twos and threes, chasing the white light divine bird flying in the sky.

Out of the city, the undead bird's flight trajectory changed, it stopped abruptly, then chirped loudly, bent around, and descended to the ground below.

"The divine bird has landed!" The buddy on the motorcycle looked excited, urged the horsepower, and the motorcycle rolled up dust and smoke and roared away.

"Go and see!" all the people who came out chased after him.

Soon, the group found an immortal bird bathed in white flames in a wilderness, flapping its wings and levitating in the air, looking at an old man under a dead tree. It was an old man, haggard, with a withered face, and an orange-yellow bead in the palm of his hand like a dry twig.

The immortal bird groaned softly, landed on the ground, and walked towards the old man. The old man had never seen such a big bird, and he was a little panicked for a while, but he really didn't have the strength to escape, and let the immortal bird approach. The immortal bird approached the old man, spread its wings lightly, and gently pecked the old man's hand holding the dragon ball with its beak.

"Have your family and friends been killed by those demons......" The old man's voice was hoarse, and he was relieved to see that the immortal bird had no malicious intent. His voice was weak, and he had been sitting here for a long time.

Buzzing, several motorcycles drove over with yellow dust, sizzling, and stopped one after another. The few people who came chasing the immortal bird were in dirty clothes, got out of the car and looked at each other, and walked over hesitantly.

"This old man, you ...... Is it a Martial Immortal?" they couldn't help but speculate when they saw the immortal bird so "well-behaved" in front of the old man. What's more, he has already knelt down to the withered old man under the tree, kowtowing again and again, shouting words such as "Thank you to the martial immortals for saving your life".

The old man was not strong anymore, and then he noticed those people, and he said hoarsely, "What are you doing...... Aren't you afraid that the demons will find out and kill you?"

"Aren't you a martial immortal?" Seeing that the immortal bird didn't move abnormally, someone plucked up the courage to approach, only to find that this old man had a haggard face and an ordinary appearance, where is the demeanor of a martial immortal?

"What Martial Immortals?" the old man was dazed.

"It's the immortal who helps everyone and destroys all those demons! His voice, didn't you think of the old man?" someone also approached and said.

"Voice...... Oh, I had hallucinations before...... "The old man said weakly, leaning against the dead tree behind him. Everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this old man turned out to take the voice of the martial immortal as an illusion!

The man who spoke looked at the immortal bird, and found that the immortal bird was always staring at the palm of the old man's hand, so he also immediately found one of the yellow-orange-orange beads—

"This, this, this ......," he pointed to the beads held in the palm of the old man's withered branch-like hand, his face flushed, and he stammered as he spoke.

"What's wrong with you?" the man next to him patted him.

"Dragon Ball!!" the others also found out and shouted on the spot.

"What?"

"It's really Dragon Ball!The Dragon Ball that the Martial Immortals said can fulfill their wishes and resurrect everyone!!"

"It's true! Orange-yellow beads with red five-pointed stars in them!It's exactly the same as what the Martial Immortals let us see!!"

"Is this divine bird really sent by the Martial Immortals to collect Dragon Balls for everyone and resurrect the dead?"

"Nonsense, Martial Immortals, his old man, where can there be lies?!"

The old man was even more dazed, he looked at the young people in front of him with excited expressions, and asked, "What are you talking about......?" Martial Immortals...... The dragon ball ......" He looked at the bead in his hand, and everyone followed his hand to move their gaze, and the immortal birds also chased and pecked at him.

After some rambling explanations, the old man remembered that there was indeed such a passage in the previous "hallucinatory voice", he left cloudy old tears, and his chapped lips were trembling: "So, isn't that a hallucination......? My old man's family...... Those kids of mine...... Can you come back?"

"Of course, how can the promise of the Martial Immortals be fake?" Seeing the old man's miserable appearance, everyone's eyes were also sour, and they patted their chests and assured that they were more confident than themselves.

When everyone is in a desperate situation, if it weren't for the Martial Immortals showing their magical powers, where would they still have their lives?

The immortal bird picked up the dragon ball from the old man's dead wood palm, it was a three-star planet, and it groaned softly, as if to thank you. Then he flapped his wings and flew high into the air again.

"Divine Bird, you must collect all the dragon balls for the Martial Immortals and resurrect the dead......" Everyone prayed in their hearts as they watched the immortal bird go away. Finally, the old man is helped to the car and slowly driven towards the city, where everything is being rebuilt: home, future, hope......

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Qian Mingyi cleaned up all night, and finally buried all the corpses and mutilated corpses that could be found in the ruins of the Martial Immortal Stream Gym. The night was very cold, the soft moonlight sprinkled down, and Qian Mingyi held the small stone in his arms, and lay directly in the front yard, frowning and falling asleep.

In his dreams at night, he seemed to see the brothers and sisters emerging from the moonlight, waving and smiling at him, and then began to practice martial arts in groups of three or five, learning from each other. Everything is the same as when the demons didn't appear...... Boom, the huge fire flooded it all, ruined it all, and the beautiful smiling faces were torn apart by the blood and turned into corpses.

"Ahh He turned his head to see that on the ridge in the distance, the glimmer of the morning sun had appeared. After being silent for a long time, Qian Mingyi patted the dust on his clothes, got up and walked to a well. When he picked up the bucket that had fallen to the ground, the front Ming Wing stumbled—

'Tsubasa I'll come first!'

"I'm a senior brother, you're a senior brother, it's not big, it's not small!"

'Former senior brother, I'm so slimy and uncomfortable...... Why don't you let me rush first?'

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The scenes of the past are still in front of you, and the familiar sounds are echoing.

The tip of Qianmingyi's nose was sore, and he resisted the urge to cry. After carrying a bucket of water from the well and drinking a little, Qian Mingyi tightened his broken belt, straightened his expression, and practiced martial arts in the ruin-like courtyard with one punch and one kick. This is their Martial Immortal Flow's homework every morning, how many years have been like a day, the wind and snow are unhindered, and they can't let go.

"Smack. ”

An object fell from the sky and smashed to the ground in front of the front of Mingyi's eyes, rolling to his heels. Qian Mingyi stopped his fists and kicks, his pupils shrank, and the yellow, orange and orange beads on the ground shook and stood still, reflecting in his eyes, there seemed to be a figure on the surface of the beads, waving at him.

"Poof", Qian Mingyi looked excited, knelt on the ground, he carefully picked up the bead on the ground and held it tightly, for fear that it would slide away in the blink of an eye. There was a long and distant roar overhead, and Qianmingyi looked up sharply, and saw the shadow of the immortal bird passing by, crimson, like a fire.

'It'll be okay, kid, listen to the patriarch, go back first, I promise...... When those ghosts and ghosts are killed, all the people of the Martial Immortal Flow will be resurrected. ’

Qian Mingyi touched the top of his head, and this is how the ancestor said this according to his head. He muttered, "Ancestor, you are like a god......"

He slowly fell to the ground, looked up at the white sky, lifted the three stars he was holding in his hand, looked at the clear bead, and couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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In this way, the immortal bird relied on the blessing of Wutian's strong power to shuttle around the earth at an extremely fast speed, searching for the induction of the dragon ball in a carpet way. It's also fortunate that it's a merger of seven colorful feather birds of the year.,This and the ability of the dragon ball's induction,There are also some enhancements.,So it's looking for the dragon ball.,It's very efficient.。

In the prairie, the immortal bird found a planet in the tusked lion group, and its fierce majesty made a group of grassland kings tremble, and after it flew away, it also crouched in awe, and was seen by the local natives nearby, worshiped as a sacred bird, and engraved on the totem of the tribe.

The immortal bird flew over the Martial Immortal Stream, and when it passed by, it threw a planet down and continued to flee in the other direction.

In the steep stone crevices of the deep mountains, the immortal bird grabbed the mountain with one claw, and with another wing, easily lifted the gravel and took away the six planets.

Passing by the Martial Immortal Stream, leave it behind.

In the ruined village, the immortal bird found the six planets and flew over the Martial Immortal Stream, and when it flew over the Martial Immortal Stream, it threw it down.

In the abyss, on the top of a thousand feet of ice and snow, in the wilderness where no one cares, there has been the figure of the immortal bird, which always swept by, or with its claws, or with its beak, with the dragon ball it found, flying into the sky.

"Aang—"

The undead flew and chirped, passing by the Holy Land of Kailin.

The cat fairy walked to the fence of the tower hall, looked at the undead birds rushing around, grabbed his beard and smiled. He remembered Wu Tian who had climbed the tower at the beginning, Wu Tian who borrowed somersault clouds to play for his daughter, Wu Tian who had traveled all over the world more than thirty years ago to summon the divine dragon, and even more Wu Tian who had sealed the Great Demon King of Vic with Wu Taidou at the earliest......

The world is changing, and a hundred years have passed. The young man who sought martial arts at the beginning, his sincere heart has not changed, and now he has saved the earth and the world again. He has surpassed his master, surpassing all the martial arts ancestors of all generations.

And under the Kailin Tower, the Indian native, the child of Ebonyjin has also become a gray-haired old man, he took his children and grandchildren, squinted at the white light god bird in the distance, and a group of people were amazed.

The immortal bird galloped all the way. It is a psychic bird that knows what it is doing. When it was still seven individuals, it had witnessed Wu Tian summon the Divine Dragon with the seven beads it was searching for, and it still remembered it.

Suddenly, the flying immortal bird heard someone shouting on the ground. Normally it would not pay attention to it, but the shouting of this voice aroused a hint of curiosity, so it flapped its wings and descended.

On the ground, a tall man was kneeling forward, kowtowing every time he moved forward, looking up to the sky and shouting: "Ask the martial immortal to appear...... Ask the Martial Immortal to appear...... "His head was also tattered, his voice was hoarse, but his face still had an indomitable and resolute look.

Fluttering ......

The crimson immortal bird landed in front of the man, stepping on the last Dragon Ball Four Planets under its paws, looking curiously at the man who kept shouting "Martial Immortal".

(To be continued.) )