Chapter 11 My Name is Gall

It is rumored that there is no territorial restriction on the borderless continent, as if the entire heaven and earth extend infinitely to the unknown place. There are also rumors that 300 million years ago, there was a demon on the borderless continent, this demon secretly bewitched mortals who could not survive the three-year spiritual period to become his command, and in just a dozen years, he suddenly established a country, and achieved the thirty-seventh empire outside the thirty-six empires, but two hundred and twenty-seven years after its establishment, the country established by the demon was surrounded and suppressed by the righteous teachers of the thirty-six empires and a group of folk heroes, and overnight, corpses were everywhere and rivers of blood flowed!

It is said that the Jinri River, which flows thousands of miles in the extreme south of the Tulei Empire, was transformed by the great war of that year!

However, this is just a rumor, and the people of the Thirty-six Empire have only heard about it from the mouths of storytellers, and there is almost no way to test.

It's just that there is an old saying that is passed down by word of mouth: "If one side is not controlled by the 'domain' of water and soil, then there must be endless people, things, and things that no one knows at the time, and then, break it off!" ”

The general meaning of this statement is that there is no one, anything, or anything in this world, and there is nothing you can't meet, except for what you can't think of.

For example, the punishment is rebellious!

10,000 miles north of Dulu City, somewhere in the wilderness.

In the void of a zhang above the ground, suddenly a circular fluctuation like a water pattern five feet wide appeared, and then two hazy humanoid figures, one horizontal and one vertical, accompanied by a stick-shaped shadow, stepped out of it, and the vertical figure took eighteen steps down like a staircase, and the nineteenth step fell on the ground.

The moment its footsteps stepped on the ground, its form was immediately clear. It was the old man and Fang Cun when he was still in Dulu City before, and the insect stationed on the long stick of Fang Cun, as for the snail, it was a little wilted and standing on the long stick.

The old man held Fang Cun's tattered collar in his right hand, and held Fang Cun's insect long stick in his left hand, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were sharp as if they were half drooping.

The old man wiped it on his waist, and an embroidered pier that was only qualified to sit when the meritorious minister entered the imperial palace suddenly appeared, and the old man put it on the ground at will, sat on it with his ass, and swayed his feet with Erlang's legs by the way.

After a long time, Fang Cun, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and the look of confusion in his eyes was fully revealed.

The old man seemed to notice: "Are you awake?" When you wake up, stand up for Lao Tzu! ”

Fang Cun's eyes were still blank, and his ears were bleeding profusely.

The old man looked at Fang Cun indifferently: "Hmph! Don't pretend! You're just scratching the outside of your ears to stop bleeding, and you're not deaf yourself! ”

Fang Cun got up at this time, but he sat cross-legged on the ground, with a hippie smile: "I really can't hide it from you." ”

The old man turned a deaf ear and just asked, "Then why did Punishment Changyi find you?" Don't lie to me. ”

Fang Cun Zhengse said: "I don't know the reason, it's just that a month ago, they just looked for me like this today." ”

The old man frowned slightly, and he only wondered: "Then why were you able to escape?" ”

The meaning of the words refers to the fact that within a radius of five miles, the life of mortals is in danger and the foundation of cultivators is abolished. What's more, when the old man made a statement to hook up with Fang Cun, his speed was actually able to leave a remnant of the Dao on the path when he came, and the old man did not feel any signs of spiritual power fluctuations or flow in Fang Cun's body!

In other words, Fang Cun is neither a spiritual mortal or a talisman who cultivates spiritual power, nor is he a mortal who is not in any cultivation system!

[This little beggar is really weird. The old man thought so in his heart, and he was curious that this little beggar could escape from the hands of Punishment Changyi once, and this time was the second time, so he asked this question.

But the little beggar asked in turn: "Then how did you avoid the punishment Chang and his rebellious words?" ”

The old man couldn't help but be stunned, and the expression on his face suddenly became strange: [Not only is it eccentric, but it is also witty. 】

But......

Fang Cun suddenly felt a strong force coming from the back of his head, a sharp pain accompanied by a feeling of dizziness entered his brain, and there was an angry scolding voice from the old man in his ears: "Bastard boy, if you talk more, Lao Tzu will send you back to Punishment Changyi!" ”

For no reason, Fang Cun only felt that the old man's words were as captivating as a magic sound, and he couldn't help but feel irresistible fear in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Cun only felt that there was a little cool and awakening feeling on his forehead and eyebrows, and the feeling of dizziness in his mind suddenly dissipated, but the pain in the back of his head was still there, Fang Cun couldn't help but cover the back of his head, and scolded secretly: [This old ghost, it's so fucking black! 】

The old man didn't care, and asked again: "Why did the punishment Changyi find you?" And how did you get away with it? ”

Fang Cun stared at the old man's cloudy but brilliant eyes, but he still pointed to the insect-eaten long stick next to him that was inserted into the ground by the old man a foot and three inches deep: "Why are you looking for me, I don't know." But I was able to get away with it once, because of it. ”

On top of the moth-eaten stick, the little snail shook its tentacles and eyes leisurely, nibbling on half of a lettuce leaf that it got out of nowhere.

The wrinkles on the old man's face made it impossible to tell whether he was frowning or not, but Fang Cun could still tell that the old man's brows moved, as if he was doubting and thinking.

After a short period of silence, the old man suddenly got up and waved his hand to retract the embroidery pier somewhere. He turned his head, his eyes were unkind to look in the direction of Dulu City, there, there were colorful clouds slowly coming here, he frowned, this time, there was a thoughtful meaning in his eyes.

After a few glances, the old man turned around and stroked the back of his head in pain, but he had already gotten up and gently pulled out the insect-eaten long stick, and said in an unquestionable tone: "I'll make a bet with you, if I can protect you from punishment and rebellion, you will follow me to find the cannibal Shuomen!" ”

Fang Cun tilted his head slightly, as if this would relieve the pain in the back of his head a little.

The filthy, sloppy, foul-smelling little beggar added another colorful head: "If I am hurt even the slightest, you must promise me one thing." ”

Without waiting for the old man to reply, Fang Cun suddenly stretched out three fingers and pointed directly at the sky, and sang in a series of indescribable tones: "The fate of the underworld is determined by heaven, and everything is man-made. ”

The old man's brows finally wrinkled visibly with the naked eye, and he forced a smile and said disdainfully: "Hehehehehehe! Heavenly Oath? You're so daring! ”

Fang Cun smiled sinisterly: "You are stronger than me, suddenly bet, it is always the weak who suffers, then there must be a witness, there is no one else here, even this snail is from my side, I can only find God to do a notarization." How? Now it's your turn and you don't dare? ”

The old man laughed, also pointed to the sky with three fingers, chanted in the same tone, chanted, the old man suddenly felt that a strange power like imprisonment slowly appeared from all around, and then melted into his body like water and milk, he secretly looked inward, and found chains in his heart clinging to it. The shape of the chain is a circle with a square inlay.

The old man knew that this was a sign that the oath of heaven had been made: the oath lock of the sky and the earth!

Those who break their oaths have their chains snapped, and their hearts instantly turned into a pile of minced flesh!

When the oath is completed, the chains turn into the power of imprisonment and return to heaven and earth, as if they had never appeared.

The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Cun's collar: "The oath of heaven has been fulfilled, I will take you on the road and arrive in Qianlun Town as soon as possible." ”

Just when the old man's big hand was about to touch, Fang Cun's feet suddenly moved slightly, and the whole body moved slightly, and this movement happened to avoid the big hand grabbed by the old man. Fang Cun said with a thoughtful look: "No, just walk over." I had promised that I would not be able to reach Qianlun Town in three years, and now, there are still two years, nine months, and more than twenty days to go. ”

The old man suddenly froze: "What kind of bird agreement?!" It's not a heavenly oath, so it doesn't matter what it does!! ”

Fang Cun didn't care, and he retorted a sentence that made the old man even more angry: "You have the ability to kill me?" If you kill me, you will also be subject to the Heavenly Oath! ”

"You fart! Lao Tzu clearly said that you will not be punished, and Chang rebels ......"

The old man was suddenly furious, and his big hand was immediately raised, and he saw that he was about to fall on Fang Cun Tianling's cover, but he could hear Fang Cun's extremely fast but clear words: "What I said is not to be harmed at all, and I don't specifically refer to who!" ”

The old man's big hand immediately stopped.

The snail on top of the moth-eaten stick on the side made a sound that seemed to echo: "Lululu...... Grunt...... "At the end, there was a "poof" sound that seemed to be spit.

The old man seemed to understand what the snail was saying, and his face turned blue and red for a while.

Laughing wantonly on the side.

In the end, the old man angrily threw down a sentence: "Even if you kid is insidious, the old man is also a generous person, so I won't fight with you!" Then he took it in stride.

But Fang Cun was unrelenting, and chased after him with a moth-eaten stick, and asked with a hippie smile: "After saying so much, and making a heavenly oath, how about you say that the two of us should simply worship and become brothers with different surnames?" ”

"Uncle you with a different surname!"

"It's really not good, do you admit that we are a year-old friend?"

"Forget you dead head!"

"You seem to know my name, but I don't know what you're calling."

"Lao Tzu is your uncle!"

"I don't respect you all day long, you see that you are so young, and your thin skin and tender flesh are more delicate than some little girls......"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, his eyes seemed to have a faint tendency to turn up, and he was about to faint at any time: [Niang Xipi, which watery little lady has a wrinkled face?!] 】

He suddenly remembered something: "You have injured both ears, although I can't look closely, but you have already hurt your eardrums, you should be deaf, how can you still hear me?" ”

Fang Cun just explained: "I can read lips." After saying that, he immediately began to bombard words again, as if he wanted to penetrate the old man's eardrums.

In the end, the annoying old man finally broke out, although he was bound by the oath of heaven and could not hurt people, but the old man suddenly floated into the air, and there was an indescribable strange power emanating from all over his body. And Fang Cun only felt that his soul seemed to be suppressed by this might, and even his body had a feeling of breathless depression.

Then, I heard the old man's voice as if coming from outside the sky: "My name, my gall!" ”

Ten thousand miles away, the punishment Chang, who was still slowly moving forward in the Dulu City, seemed to feel something, his eyes looked in the direction of the old man and Fang Cun, his eyes were full of doubts, and he muttered to himself: "Gall? Why did he ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the doubts in Punishment Chang's eyes were indifferent, and he was only confused: "I am ...... Who? ”

Behind him, from the south gate of his entry into the city, he had walked ten miles.

But on this ten-mile road, it is necessary to extend two and a half miles to both sides and in front, a road five miles wide and twelve and a half miles long, covered with blood and countless people who have fallen to the ground!

It seems that where the punishment Chang rebel passed, it was the underground purgatory that stretched out, the bloodthirsty Huangquan Road!

When he took another step forward, Penalty Changshun seemed to have forgotten who the question was, and the same words came out of his mouth for the third time: "Where is the square inch?!" Get on your knees! I will punish you! ”

It roars like a storm, like a mountain collapsing, just like the legend...... Annihilation!