Chapter Forty-Seven: Strangling the Great World

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"Good!"

"Such courage should be a generation of heroes. ”

"What's wrong with you?"

He Jun used all his strength to slap a hammer on his chest, which made him feel a little better, and then turned to look, only to see an old man who had almost merged with the stone under him was looking at him with a smile.

"It's okay here, the seniors are really good Yaxing. ”

"It's okay. As if he didn't hear the irony in He Jun's tone, the old man said happily: "You are simply the most outstanding genius the old man has ever seen, unique, invincible in the world, rare in the world, rare in ten thousand years." ”

"This, senior, I know all this, I don't know what you mean?" Rao is He Jun's face was also slightly flushed at this time, secretly saying that his cultivation was not complete, and he couldn't stand it when he heard others tell a few words of truth.

"I mean, you're a piece of shit!"

"Hmm...... Huh?

"You heard it right, in the Great Ground Realm, and indeed in the entire Cultivation Realm, you are a complete waste!"

"I don't know what the seniors mean by calling down?" He Jun has already said for the second time that this old man is defined as a psychopath from the bottom of his heart, not only does he like to play role-playing, but he is also full of nonsense.

"Of course, you can not believe what the old man said, but it's a pity that you have such a foundational power, it's a pity...... So many of the heavenly pride of the sects have contributed to you. ”

"What the seniors say, of course, the younger generations believe 10,000, and they should listen to it. He Jun's heart was cold, and he couldn't hear that this was a naked threat.

Now, He Jun has also noticed something, presumably his appearance has changed, or some other factor has caused others to not recognize him, but the mentally abnormal old man in front of him is obviously different from ordinary people, and he actually recognized him.

How did He Jun know that this old man only had a vague feeling that he was not using his original face now, and his foundation was extremely solid, so he thought of being wanted and deceiving He Jun, but he didn't expect to really let him succeed.

It's just that I don't know which senior master is behind He Jun, but it's better not to meddle in this matter, he can't bear to live a quiet life now.

"Hahahaha, you kid, you can't help but deceive!" The old man suddenly raised his hand and laughed at He Jun, and suddenly the stones growing on his arm scattered and fell apart, He Jun only felt that his mind was as if it had been hit by a meteorite, and between the roars, he only felt that he was completely defeated for the first time in his life.

He Jun put down his body, bowed directly to the old man, and said: "Senior, of course the junior knows that he is not a genius, and he hopes that the senior will show you a clear path." ”

"I'm not your predecessor. The old man shook his head, and suddenly his expression became serious, as if there was an inexplicable aura between heaven and earth that was constantly converging towards his body, He Jun's face froze, and it was only at this time that this old man was worthy of the word senior.

The bright sky above He Jun's head, the blue sky and the white sun, were all covered in an instant, and then in the endless darkness, a ** day appeared from the clouds, but it was dim, but He Jun had a feeling that the sun at this time was far more dangerous than the previous radiance.

In a flash, He Jun seemed to have an understanding, and at this moment, the old man shouted: "This is my Hidden Spirit Mountain's Hidden Spirit Technique, do you understand!"

Understandable!

Got it!

White!

This roar was shocking, and all the clouds covering the sky were dispersed by this sound, and the sun returned to the sky, re-emitting light, everything was normal, as if nothing had happened, but at this time, He Jun stood in place sluggishly, motionless, as if he had lost his life.

If the white-eyed old man from Sword Casting Mountain was here at this moment, he would definitely shout in surprise: "A dream...... 100 years!"

The old man sat back on the stone at this time, just look closely, you will find that the stones on his body seem to be more and denser, I saw him sigh leisurely, and said to the unconscious He Jun: "This time the cause is planted, if you succeed in the future, you will definitely have to return the old man a result, if you can't do it, this creation will be given to you in vain." ”

After that, the old man frowned, and said to himself: "Alas, it's really not good, it hurts everywhere if you move a few times." ”

The old man looked at He Jun with kind eyes and hope, and said, "I still hope you can do it." ”

Then his eyes were closed, and he fell into a deep sleep, and as he slept, his legs, which had been sitting cross-legged, immediately changed color, and after a while, they had turned into stones.

......

He Jun slept in a dream, in this world, day and night kept alternating, often in the blink of an eye, three or four days had passed, He Jun didn't want to be inexperienced for the first time, and immediately recalled the afterglow just now after coming in this time.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel that the hidden and hidden were the same, but he felt that something was wrong when he thought about it like this, otherwise why would the old man realize himself.

He Jun's mind suddenly fell into a strange circle, thinking back and forth, but he couldn't figure out which key to it, his thoughts turned faster and faster, more and more overspeeding, until finally, there was a "bang" in his brain, and it directly became a blank.

He Jun fell directly to the ground, lying on his back on the ground like this, his eyes were not focused, but he was unconsciously looking at the sky, alternating light and dark, the sun and the moon rotated, and his face was constantly changing color.

I don't know how long it took, a flash finally appeared in He Jun's eyes, it seemed that in the endless rotation of the sun and the moon, there was something that was eternal and unchanging, and what had been shining successfully attracted his attention.

He Jun's fingers flicked slightly, and then his arm trembled, until finally, the whole person suddenly sat up, gasping for breath, he suddenly realized that this dream was not the same as his previous time, and all of this was for a reason.

Before he fell asleep, the old man's temperament suddenly changed drastically, and he showed himself the technique of covering the sky and the sun, could it be that all this is related to the sun and the moon? He Jun immediately concentrated and observed carefully, the sun and moon rotated, and there was no abnormality, and whenever the sun appeared, the moon disappeared, and there was no correlation at all.

Finally, one night in the endless time, the moon did not appear, but was blocked by thick dark clouds, a large number of dark clouds almost covered the entire night sky, He Jun stared at the rapidly changing night, he had a vague premonition, that glimmer of opportunity is tonight, if he can't realize it, there will be no chance.

Although this feeling is absurd, it is real, this is a kind of psychological suggestion that people give themselves, and often successful people use this psychological suggestion perfectly.

The night passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the east had already appeared white, as long as it was a moment later, the night would pass, and He Jun would have a seed of failure buried in his heart from now on, unless he had a profound mana in the future, and it took time to resolve it, but between hiding and hiding, he no longer had a trace of possibility.

He Jun's eyes were slightly disappointed, but this is also where the opportunity lies, you can't force it, it's not your own, you can't catch it, at least you have worked hard for it.

It was just at this moment that a flash of light suddenly lit up in the sky, and He Jun had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he immediately looked up, and immediately found a ...... flickering alone in the sky The last star.

Stars!

At this moment, He Jun almost wanted to hammer his head, this star was obviously all over the sky, and it had been in his eyes for countless days and nights, why couldn't he find it earlier?

That's right! Even day and night, and only stars, whether it is night or day, will exist in the sky, although it is dim, although it is difficult to see, but this is not the best way to avoid and hide?

In the dark night, although people's attention will be attracted by the moonlight, the stars are still shining in the sky, and as long as you spend time, you will always notice it.

He Jun was excited in his heart, only felt that his dantian part was faintly moving, and immediately calmed down, sat cross-legged, although he had already figured it out, but several of the keys still need to be carefully pondered and tasted.

The old man on the top of the mountain had just closed his eyes, and at this moment he immediately opened them again, his eyes were full of surprise and appreciation, and he looked at He Jun and muttered: "I didn't expect this son to have such a decision, but it's a pity, if he appeared a hundred years earlier, how good it would be, if so, what the old man can give him will not be just a dream for a hundred years." ”

The old man sighed, and then stretched out his hand, and a stream of light flew out of his fingertips. At this time, Lin Yifeng was meditating in his cave, and there was only a table and a futon in his cave, although he often did not stay in the cave, it also proved from the side that this person was indifferent, and did not pursue fame and fortune.

That streamer crossed the distance between the top of the mountain and Lin Yifeng's cave, almost in a straight line, and rushed directly into Lin Yifeng's cave, and then entered his body from the Baihui acupoint. There was a "click" in an instant, and it seemed that something in Lin Yifeng's body was shattered at this moment.

He opened his eyes in an instant, immediately knelt down on the spot, and bowed to the top of the mountain repeatedly.

"Disciple Lin Yifeng thanked the ancestor for his grace, may the ancestor not fall, and it will be evergreen for ten thousand years!"

He was originally still working hard to break through the middle stage of foundation building, but at this time, this old man just casually turned him into a monk at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and in one step, he could condense a Dao fruit and turn into a golden pill, and from then on he became an elder-level figure.

The old man sighed slowly, the world is coming, and there are many heroes, this is supposed to be an era of heroes, but it was strangled in the cradle by the people in front of him.

He slowly looked at He Jun, and at this moment, He Jun opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes were as plain as water, without a trace of light.