Chapter Eighty-Six: Too Depressed
And the Flood Witch still can't see it.
That's why I came to find the left long road.
"What the hell is going on? What does this mean, it means that our brothers and sons have been ignored by the high-level of various ethnic groups, and they don't regard us as opponents...... It hurts my self-esteem so much! ”
The Flood Witch was furious.
Why don't you look down on me?
Not so dismissive of people.
Lao Tzu is also the number one master in this world.
Zuo Changlu took a good time to twist the white child, made up for a break, and said: "It's better to hurt your self-esteem than to hurt someone's life, I think it's good now." ”
"I don't believe that you are not aggrieved, now not only do people not treat us as dishes, but they also don't have us in their eyes at all!"
The Flood Witch has never been so ignored in his life, and he only feels like his lungs are going to explode.
And he was indescribably puzzled: "The powers of all the clans have returned, where have the powers of our Wu clan gone?" And you human race should also have a top boss, where did the three emperors and five emperors go? ”
The expression on Zuo Changlu's face was also distorted for the first time: "This ...... I don't know ......."
"All in all...... Now this one is all confused and inexplicable. ”
"Indeed...... In the long run, it's really not a problem. ”
Zuo Changlu took a step down and said: "But what I have to say is that now, or the last period of self-improvement between the Star Soul Human Race and the Wu Alliance, it makes sense that the races can't see us in their eyes, whether we are high-end combat power or the general level, we are far behind the races, this is an indisputable reality, on the battlefield of the war of the clans, there are really many masters; Pull out any of them, and it doesn't feel weaker than you and me...... There are many, many stronger than you and me, based on such a premise, why do people have us in their eyes? ”
"Hehe, it's just that we don't have a fruit; And they came from ancient times, with their own roots, and the Da Luo Jin Immortal Fruit has long been in place; And we, just Da Luo Sanshu, have not entered the real stream, and are not the real Da Luo Jin Immortals, that's all. ”
The Flood Witch was a little disdainful.
"Isn't the fruit position a Western doctrine?" Zuo Changlu's insight in this area is really not as good as that of the flood witch.
After all, thousands of years have passed, and the things that the ancient human race can inherit have long been destroyed.
"More than that."
Flood Great Witch Dao: "Since ancient times, all those who have achieved cultivation and survived the Heavenly Tribulation will be rewarded by the Heavenly Dao to refine the physical body and soul, which can be regarded as attaining the fruition; What are the so-called heavenly immortals, golden immortals, Xuan immortals, etc...... All of them belong to the fruit position, or rather, a kind of recognition of the status of cultivation. ”
"As soon as I thought of it, the heavens and the earth were born to induce, and there were naturally white clouds rising under my feet.
"Since the division of the continent, the Heavenly Dao is incomplete, and as a result, some of the rules for the evaluation of higher cultivators have been lost...... So much so that even if we are successful in cultivation now, we can travel thousands of miles in an instant, but there are no auspicious clouds rising and surging under our feet, this is the essential difference between us and them. ”
Flood Great Witch sighed: "In terms of combat power, we may not lose to cultivators of the same level, but in terms of spiritual yuan, immortal power, and the power of mobilizing Qiankun, it is much inferior, and the superior and inferior are clearly distinguished. ”
"For example, you can easily destroy a mountain now, but can you easily shape a mountain out of nothing?"
"That's the fundamental difference."
Zuo Changlu frowned and said, "Then this gap should be made up in some way, right?" Especially at the moment when the ancestral land is re-glorified! ”
On this question, the Flood Witch thought for a long time, but he didn't speak for a long time.
The two of them did not speak for a long time, until the end of a game of chess, and the left long road slaughtered the great dragon of the Flood Great Witch, and the chessboard was full of white except for a few sporadic blacks that only left a breath.
Thumped!
And it's a very humiliating full-screen kill!
Zuo Changlu sighed comfortably: "Playing chess with you is enjoyable." ”
The Flood Witch only rolled his eyes depressedly: "I don't know much about this thing, it's hard for you to be so serious, take painstaking efforts, is it worth it......"
Wu Yuting sighed, sat on the side and said, "Watching the two of you play chess, I really feel sorry for the big man...... You said that you know that you are not good at chess, but you still have to hold on to it every time and refuse to admit defeat......"
"Generally, you can already see the winning and losing trend before the middle game, but you still have to hold on until the whole chessboard is full...... Big man, you said that you knew that Lao Zuo was taking great pains, just to kill you, and the winner was already clear, why are you still working there alone......"
"Don't say anything else, big man, your perseverance, others really can't help but admire, as long as there are chess pieces on the chessboard, even if the hope is slim, you will fight to death and not admit defeat, you two are all other talents, both of them are talents who can make me burst into foul mouth......"
The Great Witch of the Flood was still studying the chessboard full of white seeds, so he had only a few scattered sunspots, holding a sunspot in his hand, and said: "My generation of warriors, as soon as you breathe, you should fight endlessly, how can you stop fighting by yourself." ”
As he spoke, he fell again, and he was stunned because he wanted to work in the middle of the belly where there were almost no vacant seats.
Zuo Changlu sighed and took the chessboard away: "Elder Flood, you fell to a position where I had already made it empty, not to mention that the rules of Go do not allow it, even if you are reluctant to play, you can't survive, there is really no such way to play...... Are you resting...... Hey, let's play chess anyway. ”
The Flood Witch took a sip of wine and said, "Chess is bound to win back a game." ”
Half an hour later.
On the long left road, a cart, a horse, a cannon and three pawns, marched side by side on the chessboard.
And there is only one veteran left in the flood witch on the opposite side, and there is nothing else, a real bare veteran, but the veteran still walks up and down in a straight line within the nine-square grid......
Moreover, whether it is Zuo Changlu or Wu Yuting, it can be seen that the flood witch is really serious step by step.
Wu Yuting covered her eyes and sighed wistfully: "It's too bullying!" It's too much of a bully...... I can't stand it anymore......"
The left long road accurately adjusts the direction of the chess pieces, and strives to make the six pieces line up in a line, going down one grid at a time.
The Flood Witch is still supporting, obviously admitting defeat and never existing in his dictionary.
You Dongtian came over to take a look, picked his nostrils and left, and only dared to laugh after walking a long way......
You Xingchen, Qin Sha, Jian Jun, Yun Zhonghu and others were speechless.
Seeing the two people with the highest cultivation in these two continents grinding over and over on the chessboard.
Interesting?
Obviously, he has already killed a bare-bones commander, and he can still walk for another half an hour......
Finally......
The veteran of the Flood Witch has no way to escape.
Trapped alive.
Pushing the chessboard, the Flood Witch sighed: "I've tried my best to maneuver, God don't bless me, I lost this game of chess." ”
The crowd was speechless.
Seven steps from the start and you're pumped out of a car...... You're defeated, and you're still embarrassed......
I'm embarrassed to say that God doesn't bless me, what does this have to do with God or the way of heaven, is this really determined by personal strength!
"It's time to eat, are you going to drink?" Zuo Changlu's face was full of high spirits and complacent.
Winning two games in a row made him particularly happy, especially against the Flood Witch.
"I just like your indomitable chess spirit!" Zuo Changlu sincerely praised.
This is the heartfelt words spoken from the heart, and there is no pretense in the slightest.
If you change someone, I'm afraid that you will admit defeat halfway through, and it is absolutely impossible to win so heartily and recklessly.
"Drink some!"
The Flood Witch closed his eyes and pondered, where did he lose in this game of chess just now? What's the key step?
"Now in this heaven and earth, it is this chessboard."
Zuo Changlu said with relief: "Now, all parties are playing against each other, and the chess pieces are appearing on each side, and we haven't reached the time to play yet." ”
Flood Dawu nodded and said: "I understand what you mean, we are the veterans, the handsome, or the two soldiers, under normal circumstances, until the moment of emergency, you can't act rashly, and you will be consumed prematurely, and there will be no barrier on the continent behind us, so we can only let people eat meat." ”
Zuo Changlu was dumbfounded: Did I mean that?
I want to say that our two clans are not qualified to enter the game at all now, and we need to further our studies and adapt to the Honghuang ancestral land as soon as possible......
But thinking about it according to the words of the Flood Witch, it seems that it is also ...... Makes sense?
That's when it happened.
The Great Witch of the Flood suddenly frowned.
Zuo Changlu immediately raised his eyebrows.
Then everyone was alert in unison......
But it's too late, or rather, even if you wake up earlier, there's no point!
With the influx of a thick white fog, and after the white fog dissipated, the scene had lost the trace of Zuo Changlu and the Flood Witch.
"Who?!"
Wu Yuting directly opened up her momentum, shattered the surrounding void, and shouted: "Who!? ”
The void was silent, and there was not the slightest movement.
……
Zuo Changlu and Flood Dawu only felt a flower in front of them, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the two of them were already in a strange space, the two of them sat still, their eyes looked at each other, each knew their hearts, and understood each other's meaning.
This space is set up by a master, and it can't be broken with the strength of the two of you!
"Two laymen, courteous."
In the void, the mist dispersed, and a white-clothed Taoist man came slowly, this person had a kind and handsome face and a tall figure.
And with his arrival, it seems that the whole space is full of light, wind and moon, great mercy and compassion.
"The seniors are polite."
The two stood up and saluted back: "Dare to ask the seniors, the honorable name?" Where did it come from? What do you want to bring the two of us here? ”
"The poor road came from the west, and when I saw the red light covering the top here, my luck shook the sky, so I deliberately stopped for a moment, intending to form a good relationship with the two laymen."
"Good karma?"
Zuo Changlu frowned and said: "Please also ask the seniors to explain the root cause and give the name." ”
"Meeting is fate, the so-called name is just a code name, why should the two laymen be obsessed with a false name?"
The white-clothed Taoist smiled and said, "I just heard the two laymen talk about the difference between Da Luo and Da Luo's Golden Immortal Fruit Rank, and I felt something in my heart, and I wanted to say a thing or two about it. ”
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[It's about to be August 1st, and there are many internal differences among the comrades-in-arms of this year's epidemic, and it has not yet been decided whether to get together or not......]