I saw the green light flickering in the thundercloud whirlpool, followed by Liu Queru's loud scream. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, the whirlpool gradually shrank, and then with a snap, it collapsed.

After that, the soul mist that had dispersed began to drift away slowly, and there was no sign of gathering.

Zhou Cheng looked at Mu Hong, Mu Hong frowned slightly, jumped over, and flew over.

He stretched out his hand, and the soul mist that was slowly drifting around him gradually gathered again, slowly turning into Liu Queru's appearance.

It's just that at this time, Liu Que is only the size of an ordinary person, and the majestic physique just now is long gone, and his cultivation has been reduced to the late stage of the soul warrior.

Liu Queru opened his eyes, stared blankly at the sky, and asked, "Why don't you let me die?"

Mu Hong said: "Why are you doing this?"

Liu Que's face is like ashes, if the soul body can shed tears, he must have burst into tears at this time.

At this moment, he was defeated, and he still lost to a descendant of the soul warrior realm, and even more in front of these many people, which made him how to deal with himself who had always been arrogant.

Liu Que Ru originally came to the Instrument Spirit Pavilion for other things, and he also heard others say that Zhou Cheng came here, so he decided to teach this person a lesson.

How do you know that if he ends up like this, what face does he have to return to the sect, what face does he have to face his senior brothers, and what face does he have to survive?

He trembled, his chest heaving, and he slowly sobbed.

The once majestic Senior Brother Liu, the most stable person in the eyes of the younger brothers and sisters, has disappeared, leaving only the poor worm who is now humiliated, not only is the cultivation gone, the dignity is gone, but even the heart of the Tao back then has also disappeared.

Was it a wrong step that led to the current consequences? Should I not have come to Zhou Cheng? Or have I been living in a dream all along? Is I really so vulnerable?

Mu Hong seemed to see his mind clearly, and sighed: "Liu Queru, don't be sad, don't forget, Zhou Cheng had already killed the soul master when he was in the middle of the soul master, and now he is already the peak of the soul master, so why should you blame yourself too much if he can defeat you? You know, there is indeed such a thing as talent in the world, and talent is divided into high and low!"

Talent? Isn't your own talent good?

If not, why was he already a soul master cultivator when he was seventeen years old?

What a beautiful scenery he was at that time, which one of the elders and family members didn't look down on him, and the disciples in the door didn't nod their heads when they saw themselves!

Even so, isn't your talent high enough?

By the way, when he was seventeen years old, he was already a soul master cultivator, but now he is thirty years old, but he is still only in the early stage of the soul master, and before he knows it, thirteen years have passed in a flash, and everyone's eager eyes have gradually dimmed, and the worship and respect they once had become less and less, until they disappeared.

There began to be other sayings in the door, saying that he had exhausted his talents and potential, and the expectations of the elders of the sect gradually turned into sighs.

Why is this, can it be that one's own cultivation can only stop there?

In vain, he still seizes his free time every day and cultivates hard, and he has not dared to rest for a day in thirteen years, what is the use, is it just a dream?

"Brother Liu, it's time to wake up from the dream. Mukhon sighed.

"Could it be that he has already seen through my mind?" Liu Que stared at Mu Hong deadly.

"Although you are devastated today, it may be good for your whole life. Brother Liu, do you know why the Nine Heavens Thunder Sect has been sending you around with the Foreign Affairs Elder to talk about things in the past few years?"

Liu Queru's heart moved, yes, why did the sect always send himself to follow the foreign affairs elders around, and even made himself tired, and the cultivation time was greatly shortened, and he himself was a little complaining at that time.

Now that I think about it, it is enough to have a foreign affairs elder, so why let myself follow?

Could it be, have they seen through me?

"Hey, in fact, the sect has long intended for you to inherit the position of foreign affairs elder. ”

Mu Hong's words were like a sledgehammer hammer on Liu Queru's chest, and he almost couldn't breathe, and he died on the spot!

Elder Foreign Affairs, an errand runner, he has never looked down on himself, and what he wants to do is the best in the world!

Even if you can't reach the first place in the world, you should be the most powerful handful of people.

But does the sect look down on itself so much?

Liu Que involuntarily came to anger again.

Mu Hong sighed and said, "Liu Queru, Liu Queru, after today's events, haven't you woken up?"

Liu Que shook suddenly.

Yes, being suppressed by a junior in the realm of soul warriors without any suspense, doesn't it explain everything?

I haven't made any progress in the past thirteen years, shouldn't I wake up?

The sect has already seen the limits of their talents, the elders have also seen it, and even the brothers and sisters have seen it, but some of them can't bear to say it, and some dare not say it, only they are still stupid and dreaming of being the best in the world, which is really pitiful.

"Brother Liu, you said it yourself, is your talent really high?"

Is it really high?

Liu Que couldn't be clearer, if he was high, how could he get to this point?

It's just that he doesn't want to say it at the moment, and he can't say it, he's afraid that he will collapse if he says it.

He covered his cheeks with his hands, trembling all over.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mu Hong had to ask himself, "I'll tell you, Brother Liu, I'm afraid your cultivation has stopped here!"

He still said it, why did he say it, is the limit of his talent here?

He couldn't hold back any longer, and finally burst into tears, crying so heartbroken.

The dreams of the past, the ambitions of the past, the ambitions of the past, the hard cultivation of more than ten years, at this moment, the dream woke up.

It turned out that he had been living in a dream he had weaved, and those honors and ambitions were all illusory, and he could only survive in his dreams, and after waking up from the dream, he had nothing.

Shouldn't you wake up, you still have a few thirteen years to squander!

"Brother Liu, hurry up and get married and have children, and be your foreign affairs elder in peace, no matter how obsessed you are, you really have nothing!"

yes, what if you try hard for decades and still have no progress?

By then, I'm old, but don't I really have nothing?

Talent talent, the talent that I am most proud of, it turns out that I have no talent at all!

In vain, he has been stupidly cultivating for thirteen years, and he still hasn't woken up, and the sect has sent him to follow the foreign affairs elders to deal with things, and he doesn't wake up, so he has to be humiliated and beaten before he suddenly wakes up!

It's pitiful, pitiful!

The once arrogant genius cried and laughed like madness, and suddenly with a whoosh, turned into mist and flew out, disappearing.

There was also a desperate laugh in the air, which startled the disciples around him to look up one after another.

Mu Hongwu was left sighing to himself, and he didn't know whether to sigh that he shouldn't have woken up someone else's dream, or to sigh that he shouldn't have uncovered the scars that had healed again.

Zhou Cheng stood by and looked at the scene in front of him, muttering in his heart: "Where is the limit of my talent?"

He shook his head and went to the next floor.

I'm in trouble, where is the time to think about it?

The ninth layer, the last layer of the Burning Sky Tower, is said to be the ultimate secret room that only the Grand Master can enter and cultivate.

Zhou Cheng swiped his card and walked into the room, and the door closed automatically.

He walked to the side of the big futon and said in his heart: My soul body can no longer withstand such a tyrannical aura, and I don't know if the World Tree clone can withstand it.

A green glow flashed on his eyebrows, and a giant walked out.

The giant looked at the size of the stone futon, and it was one hundred and fifty meters high, and he sat on it, but it was just right.

How did he know that the World Tree clone had just sat down, and an infinite picture suddenly spewed out in his mind!