Chapter 22: Five Years, Yes, Five Years Later (Part II)
The warm sunlight is scattered on the top of the mountain, and it is already summer tomorrow, but the temperature above this height is still very low, a handsome young man in a black power suit stands solemnly with a gun on the top of the mountain, his eyes are slightly closed, his breathing is heavy but long, and the energy of the stars is entangled in his body, turning into a giant beast in the shape of a lion lying quietly behind him, his claws are cold, and the stars in the sky seem to be reflected in his bronze bell-like eyes.
Hula~
The wind whistled, the young man's eyes opened suddenly, a touch of sharp energy flashed in his eyes, the next moment, accompanied by a sudden roaring sound, the spear in his hand roared up, turning into a flexible white dragon, accompanied by the footsteps of the young man constantly stabbed or pumped, the sharp spear tore open the air, different from the tragic loneliness of the night rain battle in all directions when Chu Lie showed his marksmanship, this way of marksmanship was unfolded in the hands of the young man, but with a chic and wanton appearance, as vast as the starry sky, And the momentum of the gun was like a wave of water.
Snort -
As soon as the momentum of the gun changed, thousands of water waves converged in one, and the lion of the divine horse behind him also shook his mane at the same time, looked up at the sky, and suddenly there was a roar, and the next moment it directly fit into the condensed gun shadow, and then turned into a fierce energy, it seemed that there was a roar of a giant beast, rushing into the clouds, almost the cloud that could be touched by the hand was pierced by this gun shadow in an instant, and the brighter sunlight fell on the boy along the hole, and the strong suit followed the wind, dancing fiercely, and a black hair tied up with a straw rope, Hanging behind him, the bright light made this young man even more heroic.
Brush~
With a swing of the spear, the young man looked up at the hollow, only squinted slightly, and a narcissistic look appeared on the handsome face, and carefully looked at the corner of his mouth with a weed, the corner of his mouth flicked, the weed moved slightly, and his voice was slightly lazy and said:
"Hey~ This trick has been practiced after all, the lion roars, and the shadow of the gun breaks through the air, so it is called the lion cloud breaking gun...... Hey, hey, sir, I'm really heroic! ”
"It's just...... I don't know when I will be able to be like the master, and I will be accompanied by a blood unicorn with a single blow......"
As if thinking of something, the young man turned his head slightly, behind him, in this desolate place on the top of the mountain, there was still a stone house, and there were already some traces of wind and rain on the outside of the stone, and on the roof, a man in a black robe, unkempt, was sitting steadily, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, but he was clear and gentle without a trace of violence, giving people the feeling of being like the finest jade, warm and peaceful.
Waist-length black hair swayed gently in the mountain wind, this man held a carving knife wrapped in gray cloth in one hand, and a piece of rotten wood in the other, he was gently carving something, his expression was very soft, as if he was caressing his lover's ketone body, and the fine sawdust was blown by the mountain wind from his fingers, gradually revealing the true face of this statue.
It was a young man, dressed in a black suit, holding a long sword in one hand, with an indifferent expression, but with an indomitable determination and a heavy sense of fate unique to those who bear heavy pressure.
Snort –
The last stroke stopped, the statue was finally carved, and a quiet charm appeared on the statue, which made the statue with only ordinary rotten wood as the raw material have a lot of charm, and gently put the statue aside, the man who kept on the edge slowly raised his head, and looked at it, this vast scene of mountains and small mountains was in his eyes, even he had a complicated look in his eyes.
"In five years, a million statues...... Finally finished ......"
Each statue represents a path of inquiry, and every carving is a playback and spectator of the memory of killing.
For five years, he personally went to cultivate food, carved wood carvings, looked for herbs on the mountain, hunted mountain beasts, and went to the mountain to exchange daily necessities......
The promise made at the entrance of the village has been more than doubled.
And in the past five years, the reason for his murderous aura has finally been thought out clearly-the killing memories of millions of living beings...... There was even a part of it that was the memory of the legendary ancient beast Blood Qilin, which surprised Chu Lie the most, and even shocked him, was that there was still a wisp of Blood Qilin's soul breath in that memory, or rather, the murderous memory of millions of living beings was combined with this wisp of Blood Qilin's soul breath as the core!
I can only sigh, what a big deal!
This memory is only a drop in the bucket for the long life of a strange beast like the Blood Qilin.
But it was enough to trap Chu Lie for three months, and it was extremely difficult to break through after three months, among the existences he came into contact with, there were only a few people who could have this kind of skill, and under the circumstances at that time, there were only ...... The 'alayya' of that world can do that.
"Heh......"
Looking up at the vast sky, Chu Lie slowly got up, behind him, a huge fierce beast that was napping turned its head, and then followed Chu Lie to stand up lazily, like a lion, but it was taller and more powerful than the lion, and it was more powerful, the blood-colored mane floated in the void, and the body was covered with crystal clear blood jade scale armor without a trace of impurities, looking at the sky with Chu Lie, and the huge eyes like copper bells were full of lazy disdain.
Chu Lie narrowed his eyes slightly, Sen Han's murderous aura instantly filled his eyes, and the pitch-black eyes directly turned scarlet in the next moment, but his expression was extremely calm, and even the aura around him was still warm and peaceful, looking at the sky, he murmured softly: "This is indeed a creation...... Alayya. ”
"So, after I have cultivated to the fullest, I will give you back a gift, a sword ......"
"A sword is enough......"
At the front of the double present, a line of watery text flashes:
"Di-The host is in a state of murderous boiling, and at this time, the combat power is at the peak of the third order."
"Di-The host can be combined with the murderous qi aggregate 'Blood Qilin', and the combat power can jump to the middle rank of the fourth order."
"Alien Beast: Blood Kirin"
"Millions of creatures are killed as the base, the memory and a wisp of soul stripped by the blood unicorn of the ancient beast are the core composition, all the killings have been purified by the host with their own will, there is no possibility of killing the host, it is formed with the lion's fist as the carrier, and the host is the companion relationship, and the ability to fight alone is the peak of the third order, with the oppression of the qilin momentum, the oppression of the demon clan is prominent, and the bloodline is more and more mixed, the stronger the suppression."
"Master, master!"
At this moment, the young man's shouting voice sounded in Chu Lie's ears, and he looked down slightly, his disciple was waving the bright silver spear in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Master, there is only rice left on the mountain today, and there is no vegetable or meat. ”
"There is rice and no vegetables, it is really unpalatable, there are vegetables and no meat, and the whole person is very tired."
"You wait first, let the disciple go down the mountain."
"Heh......"
Shaking his head and laughing, Chu Lie slapped the roof of the stone house, and the whole person immediately landed next to the young man with his strength, and said with a low laugh: "I'm afraid I haven't seen the little girl under the mountain for a while, you are itching and panicking." ”
"Let's go,"
"Huh?"
The young man was slightly stunned, then scratched his head, and asked suspiciously: "Master, are you going down the mountain today?" ”
"yes...... Down. ”
Answering softly, a hint of nostalgia flashed in Chu Lie's eyes, a light smile appeared on his cold and hard face, and he said slowly: "It's been five years since I went up the mountain, and at this time the mountain is in a stalemate, and it's time for me to do something, what I should have done." ”
This smile is no longer cold, but with a touch of warmth, but in the eyes, there is a sharp wisp of blood flashing.
If I cultivate, I am willing to travel thousands of miles and cut thousands of demons to protect this place for a hundred years.
If I cultivate, I am willing to kill the demon king and punish the ghost general, within 10,000 miles, there will be no demons and ghosts.
If I cultivate, I am willing to leave the swordsmanship here, and all my human race, regardless of birth and talent, can learn it.
"I have cultivated, I should cut off thousands of miles of demons and ghosts, so that these thousands of miles are round, the demons and ghosts are extinct, and the demon path is gone."
"Down the hill! Canopy! ”
"Yes, master!"
PS: The theme of this volume is to ask the heart, to seek the way, and by the way, to shape the three views to improve the strength, and now it's finally time to wrap up, I hope to be able to write what my heart looks like, thank you for your support.
PS: It's biased towards the painting style of the canopy gods, not pigs and pigs........