165 Chapter 165:

Chapter 165:

"Ahem, ahemβ€”" A heart-rending cough almost coughed out the hearts and lungs of a man who was pitch black on the ground. Looking at the dark pit in front of him, the dark shadow stiffened for a moment. After a while, something seemed to sound, and he groped frantically on his body. Helplessly, although he was lucky to escape the thunder tribulation just now, not to mention the hidden treasures on his body, even the hairs on his thighs were swept away by the thunder fire.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" seemed to finally recognize his current situation, the figure of the black figure fluctuated for a while, and coughed violently for a while. For a moment, the black shadow suddenly revealed a grim white smile with only white teeth, and a small sound like an insect flapping its wings came from its mouth.

As the sound sounded, about three to five minutes later, a small figure appeared on the edge of the thunder crater, which had been silent, almost dissolved with the night.

The little figure came up to the shadow, and then ran headlong into the shadow, and suddenly the shadow trembled and twitched as if it had a sheep's horn.

This lasted for about four or five minutes, and the dark shadows on the ground stopped twitching, and the whole world seemed to be silent all at once.

I don't know how long it took, about two or three minutes, maybe longer, the black shadow on the ground suddenly moved quickly from the ground, and then the whole person disappeared into the night as quickly as a small animal as light as a swallow.

As the figure jumped, anyone familiar with it would surely notice that although the figure was sloppy, his movements and body were clearly the same as the previous Void Master.

The white old monster is lucky, but it doesn't mean that other people are lucky! The thunder tribulation with obvious punishment will not carefully distinguish between the good people and the bad people who are receiving the thunder tribulation on the ground.

And soβ€”

Of the four people who accepted the catastrophe at the same time, only Bai Laowei succeeded by mistake, and the other three, the great monk of unknown birth, seemed to be lucky to save his life, but it was obviously a failure to build the foundation. However, at least not like the other two have no bones.

Those who want to steal the fate of heaven, except for some who were solved by Dongfang Yao, among the other thirty or so people, only six of them can barely succeed in building the foundation, but they don't even have a formal heavenly tribulation, and their qualifications are not high, and if they want to continue to make progress in the future, it is estimated that it will not be easy.

As for the others who are still alive, they are all far away from the center of the thunder tribulation, and when the thunder comes down, they reflect that they dodge and avoid it, although it is also a life of nine deaths, but at least they saved their lives. However, most of them were like the two crossers, buried in Tianwei, and their bones were gone.

In the end, this is a sad ending. But the rules of heaven are not something that others can borrow if they want to! Since ancient times, people who have survived the calamity have died nine times for a lifetime. This time it was just too congregated, and then suddenly it looked like it was more dead.

The two old men, Bai Lao Wei and Zhang Lao Wei, went out for a walk, and what snatched the treasures from those dead guardians was actually secondary, mainly to see the situation of the other three.

Although the Void Monk did it secretly, the two Gu were immortal cultivators who had already built a foundation, and such a clumsy way of escaping could not hide from them no matter what.

As for Xuankong, this guardian from the Hidden Immortal Sect has received a lot of good karma in the ancient martial arts world, and the two of them originally wanted to find one or two tokens that could represent him. But like the White Old Monster's Tribulation Land, the place where the Xuankong Tribulation is located, there is only a deep pit left, and it may be the reason why there are more steals from the Heavenly Edge where he is, and the big pit is bigger than the White Old Monster's side.

Looking at the deepest sinkhole, which was at least hundreds of meters long, and the boundary around the sinkhole that had obviously moved after the thunderstorm, the two old men with white hair turned into flowers after the tribulation, and they couldn't speak for a long time. Although they actually knew in their hearts that such a way of dying was the ultimate fate of most immortal cultivators.

In a mountain village on the outskirts of Beijing, two young and middle-aged men dressed as local farmers rode two Suzuki trucks to the back of the village, by the courtyard of a rural farmhouse with a chic and ancient flavor.

"Is Uncle Zhuang here?" the middle-aged man among the two men pretended to call out after getting out of the car.

Soon the rough voice of a forty or fifty-year-old peasant woman came from the courtyard: "Here, who, the door is not bolted." ”

"It's the eldest mother! I'm You Er. The middle-aged man spoke, and together with the young man who followed, he pushed open the heavy wooden door. When the man had entered, he closed the door again.

"Auntie, you're peeling peanuts. The middle-aged man greeted him in a similar manner.

The slightly chubby woman, who was sitting on a low bench with a dustpan full of peanuts and many patches, lazily motioned down to the house and said, "The old fellow is in the house, go in by yourselves." Do you want to drink water?"

"No, no, let's just stand and go. The middle-aged man said politely, then turned around and went into the house. It's all too common for this to happen in an unknown rural area, and no one will pay attention to it.

The middle-aged man walked briskly into the room with the young man, and then turned around and came to a room that looked like a study. The four walls and roof of the study are carefully decorated with bamboo pieces five or six centimeters wide and carved with strange patterns, and even the bookcase and desk are also made of bamboo, with a simple taste in the green. It's like a haven of old pedants.

Behind the ordinary-looking desk, a middle-aged man who looked to be forty or fifty years old sat on a bamboo chair, his temperament was very elegant, and he looked very demure where he sat with his eyes closed.

However, after the two people who entered the room didn't say a word, they knelt down against the desk. The originally leisurely and elegant man opened his eyes, and suddenly it seemed that the entire world of gentle drizzle had turned into a storm.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Lord. Although the two men on the ground did not dare to raise their heads, they could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere, and the whole person trembled in an instant.

"Look at what happened to you?" the storm that had spread throughout the space disappeared as the man spoke.

The two men kneeling on the ground still didn't dare to raise their heads, and even shivered a few times when they heard this.

"Yes. In the end, before the patience of the man on the seat was exhausted, the middle-aged man on the ground spoke, "The thirty-six array eyes sent out were all killed, but the old immortal of the Bai family is still alive." ”

"Didn't you say that there were four old immortals who were receiving the Tribulation, and what about the other three?"

"Except for the wild monk, the bones of the other two people are gone. ”

"Hmph...... There are no bones left. The man in the seat smiled lightly, as if he was recalling something. I didn't see him open his mouth for a long time.

The two people kneeling on the ground didn't dare to speak at first, until they obviously felt that the silence in the middle was too long, so as not to change halfway, and then the two of them shouted tremblingly.

"The Lord ......"

"Hmm?...... If such a big thing happens, if we act again, I'm afraid that people will see the flaw. Since we have failed, let's stand still for the time being, and when the people in the ancient martial arts world forget about this matter, we will do it again. ”

"Isn't that it?"

"We've been waiting for nearly a hundred years, and this little time is nothing. Besides, isn't that wild monk still alive? he will go to his master, and the Gu Martial Realm will probably soon be attracted to other things. Isn't it too easy for us to endure for three or five years?"

"Yes. The two men on the ground answered, but they did not dare to get up.

The study was silent again, and simply made up for the time this time, and soon the people on the seat reflected: "You Er, we have sacrificed a lot of people this time, there must be omissions in this personnel arrangement, you have to worry more, not to mention making up ten times and a hundred times the number of people, at least two or three times." Three or five years is enough time for us to recuperate and continue to arrange our troops. ”

"Yes, rest assured, Lord, we have already looked for it before this operation, and we are just waiting for the opportunity to come. ”

"Well, the lucky monk will leave it alone for the time being. Withdraw those we have sent to his side. The people of the ancient martial arts world are not stupid, and I don't want to be touched by people before I really act. ”

"Yes, I'll arrange it when I go down. ”

"Well, the Zhang family has good luck this time, not only is the young one with good qualifications, but the old ones are also building a foundation. Haha, it seems that the ancient martial arts world will be lively again in the future. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"The people of the Assassin Alliance have always been restless, you look at who in our team is restless, let them go to the last sacrifice point for the organization. ”

"Yes. ”

"Go back, don't come back for three years. Now, three years later, you come back again. ”

"Yes, Lord, the ministers are leaving. The young and middle-aged man said and got up slowly, bowed and slowly retreated, until the two of them had reached the door of the study, and this time turned to leave.

Shortly after the two left, the middle-aged village woman who had been picking peanuts in the yard walked in slowly, arching slightly to the man on the seat.

"Clean up and tell the outside that we're going to coax the child in my son's city. ”

"I see. ”

"Be careful, if you have anything at home, bring everything you can with your son. ”

"The slave family understands that the slave family is ready to bring all the local products of the family, chickens and ducks, after all, it will take two or three years, and it is not safe to hand it over to anyone. The land will be planted for our little uncle first, and when the summer harvest and autumn harvest are made, it is good to give some food. ”

"Very good. ”

"Thank you for the praise, and the slave family will go to work. ”

"Go, don't call me lord. ”

"Got it, old man. The village woman immediately changed her words, and her whole expression did not seem to be as cautious as before.

There are people in Beibi Mountain, and it is such a big battle, so naturally it can't be hidden from the ancient warriors in the land of China, as well as the government structure.

The land of China is well known, and it is naturally impossible for those countries that do not forget to spy on the movements of China all the time.

As a result, before the fifth day of the first lunar month, the Chinese government received congratulatory letters of condolence from almost all countries in the world.

Congratulations and condolences or something, naturally they are all fake, and it would be good not to sow discord between the government and the foundation builders. The purpose of the fool also knows that it is to find out how many foundation building masters there are in Huaxia.

Whether it is Zhang Zhongyuan, or Bai Baisheng, they are very low-key, and when they come out of Beibi Mountain, they go to Guo'an in Kyoto.

The low posture of registering with the national security also indirectly tells the state from another aspect, although they have built a foundation, they are willing to abide by any laws of the country with the state as the head.

With these two taking the lead, the other six didn't even have a formal catastrophe, but they just built the foundation after being electrocuted, so naturally they didn't dare to take it big.

Moreover, what Zhang Zhongyuan was worried about did not happen, and not all of the hundreds of guardians on the land of Huaxia were lucky enough to succeed in building a foundation, not to mention that only one-third of the existing guardians participated in this time.

Therefore, counting the current Huaxia, there are no more than ten foundation building masters, including Dongfang Yao. But even this number, only one-third of it, can make certain countries and individuals who never forget to spy on China tremble.

However, what made all the ancient martial arts circles know and pay attention was that it was said that the Void Master who was still alive had not been registered in the capital since he came out of Beibi Mountain, and the whole person seemed to have disappeared, and no one had seen him since.

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