Chapter 668: Kaba's Sixth Round
When the news came out that Kaspersky would start speaking next three days later, the entire Yanhuang City area seemed to have entered August early, and the heat was steaming.
Actually, after a few days of rain, at this time, it began to rain again, and from the beginning, it was a torrential rain.
But this did not affect the heat of the news, but added a little madness.
Countless cultivators, magicians, or martial artists, in their usual gathering places, such as inns, or other places, either talked loudly about this matter, or quietly listened to the conversations of others, and even those cultivators who were usually extremely pure and purified, well, this can only be magicians, left their abodes and came to the public place.
Redstone Town, the first place to become the "Town of Cultivators".
in a hotel.
"Three days! There are still three days! Why didn't the lord of the city just go to that day and announce it, alas, three days, damn it, I really can't wait!"
I have to say that although they are both cultivators, warriors and magicians are simply separated by fire and water, magicians are like water most of the time, giving people a sense of calmness, and warriors always seem to be irritable and irritable.
Three days, three days that can't wait.
Fang Tian just considered that it was not appropriate for everyone to wait too long, so he said that it would start in three days, but in fact, according to his original intention, ten days later, or half a month later, it would be about the same, so that everyone who should know would know that three days seemed to be a bit too short?
But he really didn't know that many people's expectations for this story had already reached the point where they couldn't be provoked.
No, as soon as the news was announced, many people became impetuous.
"Yes, I'm really anxious, I was ready to exercise in the morning. But when I heard the news, I didn't come here, how can I still have any intention of exercising?"
This is another warrior, this warrior big man said, and glanced at the person at the other table next to him.
It was a table of magicians.
It's easy to understand this kind of indiscriminate targeting as a provocation, especially in other parts of the mainland, and then a live PK is staged immediately. However, in Yanhuang City, especially in Redstone Town, this kind of behavior is normal.
The magicians who were targeted. One of them even smiled bitterly, and then spread his hands towards the big man's table.
There was a burst of laughter here, and then the big man before raised his glass to signal to the other party, but the other party had no cup to raise, but nodded slightly in shame. This move. But it made the atmosphere of this big man and even the whole table even more high.
The other big man at the table slapped the table lightly, but said loudly: "I am the dragon of the sky." It is the dragon of the dragon roaring for nine days. The pride of my dragon is the pride of thousands of people, and the pride of my dragon is the sky that stands up to the sky!"
These are the words from the last Kaspersky story, and the big man finished reading it aloud before he said, "My dad is really silly." Back then, he even named me Karimo, what kind of undead name is this! Lao Tzu didn't think it before, but after listening to the city lord talk about the queen of the dragon, Lao Tzu wanted to change his name. You say, how about calling it Long Batian?"
While saying this, the big man crossed his waist with his hands and made a domineering appearance.
A big man at the table slapped the table and laughed wildly, laughing so much that he was almost out of breath, and then pointed at the big man and said breathlessly: "Long Batian, haha...... Long Batian! I'm laughing to death...... Lao Ka, the bridge in the story, if you want to change you to Long Aotian, do you dare to jump?"
"Why wouldn't Lao Tzu?" the future Dragon Batian was stern.
"Long Aotian has a great magician's uncle who doesn't worship, if you are replaced, will you?" The big man seemed to have a hard time with him.
"Lao Tzu is not a magician. The big man muttered before, but the momentum had already gone down, and he seemed to know what his partner would ask next, and sure enough, the big man then said: "Long Aotian has a sixth-level martial artist secret record and doesn't learn it, if you change it, will you?"
The big man wanted to say "yes", but he knew in his heart that he "wouldn't", so he no longer answered positively, but just said: "It's good to have a sixth-level secret record and not learn it, isn't it stupid?
At the same table of the Great Han, there were seven or eight martial artists, and a few of them really nodded, expressing their agreement with the Great Han's opinion.
"So, you're not Long Aotian!" said the big man who couldn't get along with him, but his expression didn't mean to laugh at all, but there was a little inexplicable sigh.
This was a bit of a disappointment, and the big men at the table were silent for a while.
After a while, another big man said: "Brother Tiger, you said that this dragon is arrogant, will he be a warrior or a magician in the future?"
This question is actually very important.
At least, the story is now that the question should be asked by the most people. The warrior hopes that Long Aotian is a warrior, and the magician, of course, hopes that Long Aotian is a magician.
"Fool, this question doesn't need to be asked at all, and there is no need to answer, you just need to think about whether Sun Wukong is a martial artist or a magician. The big man known as "Brother Tiger" said.
Is Monkey King a warrior or a magician?
In fact, many people have already argued about this and basically come to an answer. Sun Wukong is a martial artist who can do magic. Of course, magicians don't think so, they think that Sun Wukong is a magician who knows martial arts.
"Brother Hu, are you saying that Long Aotian will learn both martial arts and magic?" asked another big man with bright eyes.
"Last time, didn't the city lord talk about Long Aotian jumping off that bridge to the sky? I guess this time, the magic will come out, otherwise, that bridge will really be difficult!" Brother Hu said.
At the magician's table, who had had a brief interaction with this table before, several people quietly listened to the discussion of everyone in the hotel, and the words of Brother Tiger at this table were heard by several people nodding their heads together.
"Before, Long Aotian has always been courageous, but this time, I also think that it should be time for magic to come into play. An old magician said softly, "With courage alone, the bridge is indeed not very good." ”
"And where does his magic come from? a book falls from the sky, or a book comes out of the water, or someone suddenly appears and throws him a book?" said a relatively young magician at the table, in his thirties.
In his thirties. In the martial arts, they are already in power, and in the magicians, they are basically little brothers, and they haven't started much yet.
"Could it be the old woman who sold books in the wilderness before?" said another old magician at the table.
As soon as he said this, the old magician from before even slapped his thigh directly, "Why didn't I think of it! Perhaps, this time, the old woman will really appear?"
The old magician said. When he turned his head, he saw a magician sitting quietly at the same table, who was also the youngest magician at the table, only about twenty years old, and the old magician couldn't help but move in his heart. "What do you think, Rhett?" he asked.
"I'm just thinking. If nothing appears. If there was no longer even that rope, and the bridge was completely broken, what would Long Aotian think? Will he regret it?" the young magician said lightly.
When he said this, the whole table was stunned.
Southwind Town.
In a small courtyard, a magician of about forty sat upright.
"I came from nothing. ”
"I'm a standing on the ground. People who look up at the sky. ”
"I want to go to heaven, but I have no way to reach the sky. ”
In Kaspersky's story, the three words that Long Aotian once said on the island where the three stone tablets appeared, echoed in his mind over and over again. Until the end, it became another sentence, "Who am I, Long Aotian? Am I the majority?"
The Calado Mountains are located in a deep jungle stream in the southeast of Yanhuang City.
An old magician stood at the edge of the stream, quietly watching the flowing water in front of him.
"The Old Story of the Flood Famine", "The Story of the Open Heaven", "The Romance of the Gods", "Lost in Eternity"...... In the last story, did the old woman appear just so that Long Aotian could see these books?"
"Romance of the gods, gods, ...... God, what kind of story is that? The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and he can't help but want to know. ”
"I wonder if that old woman will appear again this time?"
"Hehe, the bridge leading to the sky on the Styx, a few people have walked by, and a few people have died. If there is no breakthrough, twenty years later, the old man will also be one of those who died. Will the old man's chance be here?"
......
Inside Yanhuang City, outside Yanhuang City, with the spread of that information, countless cultivators fell into discussions, or all kinds of different contemplations.
For three days, inside and outside Yanhuang City, I don't know how many people were waiting anxiously.
However, for Fang Tian, it was a fleeting moment.
In the blink of an eye, it was the morning three days later.
The rain was still pouring down, but almost no one cared, and Redstone Town, especially the Fountain Square to the west of the Maple Grove compound, was already crowded with people, and it was a real rubbing.
According to the previous practice, Fang Tian should be on the small tower in the west and give a lecture on Kaspersky.
It's just that this time, the people who gathered here and even the entire Redstone Town were a bit miscalculated, for Fang Tian today, the thousand-mile area of Yanhuang City, any place, was the same for him.
Fang Tian was on Qixing Island, staying in his small building, sitting on the floor, watching the heavy rain outside the window.
Although there is a large area of shelter outside the window, there are no glass-inlaid windows, and occasionally some rain is carried in by the wind.
Xiao Loli was next to Fang Tian, she was also the same as Fang Tian, sitting quietly on the ground, seeing that Fang Tian didn't care about the rain, she didn't care, but like Fang Tian, she quietly looked out the window.
"Girl, why do you say it's raining in the sky?" Fang Tian suddenly opened his mouth and asked.
Xiao Loli was surprised that Fang Tian would ask her such a question at this time, but she still thought about it, and then said, "Brother, because there are clouds in the sky." ”
"Then, why are there clouds in the sky?" Fang Tian asked again.
If it was before, Xiao Loli probably couldn't answer this question, but because she was taken to the sky more than once by Fang Tian, she knew that the clouds in the sky, whether they were white clouds or gray clouds, were all water, and she tilted her head and thought about it, so she said, "Brother, did the sun bring the water to the sky?"
"If the sun is too big, there will be clouds in the sky, and if there are more clouds, it will rain in the sky. Girl, you say, is this rain brought by the sun?" Fang Tian said. Watching little Loli fall into deep thought, then smiled.
Then, Fang Tian gathered all his thoughts, his consciousness was almost blank, and his mind entered a vast and deep realm in an instant.
At the same time, the realm that had usually been constricted by Fang Tian to a radius of thirteen or fourteen meters around his body was let go, slowly spreading, spreading to this small island. Spread to the Seven Star Lake, spread to the Great Plains of the Wizards Association, and spread to the entire Yanhuang City region.
Yanhuang City, south of the sea, north of the river. To the east is the Carado Mountains and to the west is the wilderness. Beyond the wilderness. It is bordered by Juyan City and Linhai City, and it can be said that it is "not close on all sides".
When the realm that was originally more than ten meters spread to the entire thousand-mile domain, it was like a drop of ink dripping into the sea and being completely diluted.
But. No matter how diluted, Fang Tian still passed through this realm, and felt the qiē of this thousand-mile domain.
Specifically, it is a qiē fire of life.
It was really like the starry sky on a clear and moonless night in this world. The stars are innumerable.
Some of these flames of life are shining steadily, they are probably some trees, some are burning like fire, they are basically five or six level warriors, and some are brilliant and bright, like big or small suns, and like the quiet moon at night.
These are magicians.
From the first to the ninth level of magic apprentices, from new mages to great mages, they were all in Fang Tian's clear perception.
But soon, Fang Tian gave up even this only perception, and his entire body, mind, consciousness, and spiritual power all merged into the realm, giving all the qi of his body and mind to the realm.
The flames of life, large and small, of all kinds, are still like stars, but soon, all the stars seem to be far away, and in the sense, there is only a deep and quiet night sky.
And in this large area of tranquility, countless blue, blue, red, and yellow points of light are combined together, like gathering and scattering, like light yarn, flying and flowing.
It is difficult for any painter to depict the purity and beauty of the eventuality.
Fang Tian didn't think about it, he just passed through the guò realm, looking at these light yarns, dancing around.
Among them, there are solemnity, lightness, tranquility, and activity.
And through the guò these four kinds of flying and flowing that are both distinct and seemingly pure, Fang Tian gradually seemed to feel that those flames of life that spread across this territory of thousands of miles seemed to be scattered, even the tiniest point was independent, and they seemed to merge, and all the flames of life flowed together in this heaven and earth, and between this heaven and earth.
Countless thoughts or fluctuations of consciousness are carried out in it, including joy, excitement, eagerness, resentment, and anxiety......
This is a world of elements, this is a world of life, and this is also a world of feelings.
All kinds of different emotions are quietly born.
The light yarn of the elements is flying and flowing as always.
Gradually, all those feelings are wrapped and carried by these light yarns, like being blown by the wind, like being blown by water, dissolving without a trace. Fang Tian felt that all the flames of life were dancing in this light veil, slowly and slowly, little by little, into tranquility and profundity.
At this time, the entire Yanhuang City was thousands of miles away.
The person who moves, the person who talks, the person who loses the conversation, even the person who thinks, also loses the thinking, and slowly, all the sounds and movements are lost, and the whole thousand miles of the domain, a qiē voice from life, are disappearing.
From the perception of any life, around, outside the body, ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, gradually quiet and silent.
Until, in the entire thousand-mile area from south to north, there is only the sound of wind, only the sound of rain, and only the sound of water flowing. Nothing else.
The entire jurisdiction of Yanhuang City has become a silent domain.
And for the life in the jurisdiction, the sound of the wind, the rain, and even the sound of the flow of water are also far away, and slowly, without thinking or aware, without notice or worry, the consciousness enters silence, and the mind returns to emptiness.
And in the midst of this silence and emptiness, suddenly, a mighty and boundless river appeared in everyone's consciousness.
The river flows, but it is quiet.
It was absolute silence, and it was absolute darkness.
The moment it appeared, it shocked everyone's hearts.
The appearance of the great river was followed by the appearance of a bridge that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
Then, the bridge started from the river bank and gradually went up, old trees appeared, several middle-aged people appeared, small towns appeared, "Wutong Divine Realm" appeared, and all kinds of different characters and old people behind the sea of flowers also appeared.
All in all, in the last story, all the narration is presented in everyone's consciousness one by one.
Then, the scene continues to evolve.
A resolute-faced teenager walked alone but determinedly, and the bridge narrowed from infinite width to complete cracking.
The boy stood quietly in front of the broken bridge for a long time.
Suddenly, the young man laughed, and one of them, like an arrow from a string, pounced on the rope that was not known how deep it was next to the water of the Black River!"
Countless minds are tightened here.
The boy jumped down, the whirring wind ringing in his ears, and the dark river of the Netherworld getting closer and closer.
In the process of jumping down, the young man only pursed his lips and stared tightly, and finally, at the moment when he was about to connect with the water of the black river, the young man used his hands and feet together, holding the rope above with both hands and hooking the rope below with his feet.
It seems to land safely.
But the two ropes, as the young man's hands and feet were held, the upper swing downward, the lower up, these up and down in unison, made the young man's whole body crooked, half of his clothes into the water.
Half an hour later, when the rope returned to its position and the young man stood firm, the half of his shirt that had accidentally touched the black river before turned into a little crumb, and then fell into the black river silently.
And the black river just flowed quietly as before. (To be continued......)