The two walked another hundred miles, encountering more and more remains, and had no choice but to retreat.

Li Changsheng himself will definitely be able to break through again, but he doesn't know how much distance there is ahead. You may be consumed to death, and the further you go, the stronger the enemy will become.

At first, he was able to slash them with a sword, but later some ghosts began to be able to play with him in a dozen moves, and even not fall behind. Li Changsheng deeply felt his own shortcomings, and he had a strong mana that he couldn't fully use.

He needed more supernatural spells, and thunder and sword spells alone were not enough. But it will take a long time to create yourself, and it will take time to catch up with those big factions.

For example, his Thunder Method, it took nearly 2,000 years to surpass the authentic Five Thunder Method. Maybe when you return to Kyushu in the future, you can learn from the supernatural powers of those sects.

Li Changsheng thought about it while taking the old man Luo Mo and flew back, and this time it took three months. When he returned to the island of the old man, most of the people who had been gathered had dispersed, and a small number of people had not left.

They either have a request for Li Changsheng, or they want to ask about the cultivation world.

Li Changsheng felt that these people did not live as freely as those monks in Kyushu, even if they could spend tens of thousands of years, they would only belong to them for a hundred years.

Why bother?

"Senior, this is what I have seen and heard about Lethe, and please accept it."

Luo Mo respectfully offered a bone slip with both hands, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes continued to drift towards the half-rotten fire cloud bird, the meaning was self-evident.

"Courtesy is still exchanged, this is for you."

After Li Changsheng took the bone slip, he handed over the Fire Cloud Bird to the other party. This thing is a treasure, but it has nothing to do with him.

Luo Mo took the palm-sized Fire Cloud Bird, and bowed down to thank him again and again, and then left in a hurry.

The island of the old man has become a place for Li Changsheng to rest back and forth on the way to find reincarnation, break through the Jedi, recuperate from his injuries, and continue to break through the next Jedi. Over and over again, more and more remains are piled up here.

Li Changsheng took out most of it to exchange exercises or information with other communicable beings in Lethe, and the rest was used as rent and intermediary fees for the elderly. Gradually, the island of the old man has become a rare lively place in the Lethe River, and from time to time there are old immortals who don't know where to crawl out from.

In the bone slip given by Moluo, it is described as follows: Ten miles of the ordinary, a generation of heroes with a dry bone, and it takes three thousand miles to kill three thousand heroes when they meet reincarnation.

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Modern, Luoshui.

"How does that Luo Mo know so much?" Qiong Yu asked suspiciously.

A lot of information can be seen from the last bone slip, which almost clarifies the laws and remains of the entire Lethe. This is obviously the law of the growth of Lechuan, and the three thousand miles of Jedi is the distance to Huangquan.

The remaining 3,000 heroes are not 3,000 ancient saints, but at least they are also 3,000 cultivators. It's like an alternative reincarnation, where a large number of strong remains have accumulated over the long years.

He said that he only woke up once in a thousand years, did someone rush to send him information every time he woke up? It's not that the longer you live, the more you know, you see that I have lived for eight or nine thousand years. Every day, I hang my son on the mountain, eat two bites of tribute and laugh haha. ”

"If you live so coldly, you don't have to show off."

Li Yi's fingertips tapped her head, Qiong Yu leaned back, and hurriedly reached out to grab Li Yi's hair.

"His real name is Moro, and there is something wrong with people. The body is the ancestor of the demons, and he wants to live the second life with my hand, such as taking away me. Maybe now squatting in the Yellow Spring and waiting to come out, or maybe he has already been reincarnated. ”

The old man said: "It caused you a lot of trouble at the beginning, and this kind of existence is the most troublesome, so it's better to deal with it as soon as possible." ”

The ancestor of the demons in his heart, he specializes in playing illusions to arouse people's demons. There was a time when the old man suspected that Li Changsheng had been controlled by the demons, and the closer he got to Huangquan, the more crazy the demons became.

To say that there is no one behind him, he doesn't believe it, in the end, Li Changsheng is a foot higher, and he is not controlled by the other party at all. Walked to the end of Lethe River, turned around and shot Mora to death.

"Moro."

Li Yi pulled the silk thread that communicated with Huangquan slightly, and said casually: "Don't be afraid." ”

The person who plays with the illusion realm demon is the opponent who is the most uninteresting for Li Yi, or he is not even an opponent. A strong man similar to the Heavenly Corpse Demon can still receive a slap from himself, but Mo Luo doesn't want to lift it even if he slaps him now.

This contempt gradually increased with the gradual increase of his lifespan, and his Dao heart was no longer able to be influenced.

The biggest difference between Li Changsheng and Li Yi is heart, not force.

At that moment, a supermarket plastic bag with a bag of bread fell from above, and then a figure climbed down a ladder next to the bridge.

This person is a homeless man who has been out for a long time.

The old man hid his figure early, obviously not wanting to come into contact with mortals. It's not an exclusion, it's just that you don't want to be social.

Seeing that Li Yi was still there, the homeless man took out a loaf of bread from the plastic bag and threw it directly.

"Don't be embarrassed if your buddy invites you, the expiring food costs five cents a piece. As the saying goes, friends come from afar, and they are happy. Although this place is not mine, I have to do some landlord friendship. ”

"Thank you." Li Yi didn't refuse, it just so happened that he hadn't eaten for a day.

The immortal man with the hidden figure next to him widened his eyes slightly, and a trace of jealousy rose in his heart, and the three-cent bread for the immortal said thank you.

This may not be a favor, but at least it is a one-sided relationship.

The homeless man's shallow cultivation obviously couldn't see the old man, he took out a stainless steel cup by himself, and actually leaned over directly from the river to scoop up the water and drink it.

Li Yidao: "Aren't you afraid of getting sick?" ”

"Afraid of what?" The homeless man wiped his mouth, pointed to the river and said: "The twelve cities of the two provinces of Luoshui are counting on it to eat and drink, and the water quality is absolutely good. ”

"As for minor illnesses, just carry them through. However, I don't recommend that you drink raw water like me, after all, you must not have the best constitution as me. ”

As he spoke, he sat back on his mat, took off his clean clothes, and packed them in a plastic bag. Then he put on that ragged clothes again, and chatted with Li Yi while eating expiring bread.

"Brother, where are you?"

"Zhoudi, from Qingzhou."

"Zhou people come to Qin, but they are generally recruited by talents." The homeless man looked at Li Yi in surprise, "Why did you fall to the bottom of the bridge?" ”

Li Yi didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "You have hands and feet, don't you squat here." Even if the economic level of Qindi is not high, the minimum wage is 40 yuan per hour, and you will not be homeless if you do odd jobs. ”

"Hehe, that's now, 10 years ago it was very dark. We have a very strict set of laws, and a less strict set of enforcement. ”

The homeless man took out a pack of folded soft box cigarettes from his pocket, stretched out his hand and handed one to Li Yi, but the other party shook his head and didn't want it, so he lit one for himself and began to swallow the clouds and spit out fog.

"Qin Law has been known for its strictness since ancient times, but who doesn't know that it is strict with the people and lenient with the officials. In the same way of fighting, the map on the top is pulled to that side, and the pen is drawn with tens of thousands of people on the battlefield. ”

"Every day it is said that the old Qin people are warlike, if they can live a normal life, who will fight them. If we win, we don't have our share, and if we lose, it's our relatives who die. Five generations of my family have died in battle, and you see that I am not wandering now. ”

No, the old man's eyelids jumped slightly, and this kid spoke without concealment, and the official might be so frightened that his soul was about to fly.

Now it is equivalent to worshipping the heavens in ancient times, reporting to God. No, it should be better, it's just straight to the sky.

"You hate the Qin Mansion?" Li Yi asked.

The homeless man was silent for a while, and for some reason it was very comfortable to chat with the young man, and he did not see any discrimination or disgust in the words and deeds of the other party.

"I hated it before, but I don't hate it after the pilot."

Hearing this person mention his wife, Li Yi became a little interested and said, "Why? ”

"Because the flying general gives strict laws, and it is matched with the same execution."

The homeless man patted his large bag of bread and smiled sincerely.

"I just went to move the goods for a few hours, and the full load is 200 yuan, which is enough for me to use for more than ten days. If you find a long-term job, you can earn four or five hundred a day, which is completely enough for food and clothing. This is all thanks to the flying generals, and the old Qin people all know that Qindi's finances are high, one is to continue to win battles, and the other is to have an additional division of soldiers in the tax collection bureau, both of which have the credit of the flying generals. ”

With its abundant oil and gas resources, Qindi's economy has always been among the top three, but the people's living standards have not been high. There are reasons for the war, but more often than not, there are too many gas guzzlers to eat.

"There is eating, drinking and playing, fishing a day and drying nets for 6 days can live, this is a white-eyed wolf. In the final analysis, the money is not in place, everyone has no opinion when there is money, everything is wrong to do without money, and 99% of social problems can be solved with money. ”

After saying this, the homeless man's face was already full of admiration for the flying general.

"Thank you to the flying general, if it weren't for the flying general, I would have planned to kill Qin officials as a ranger. What are you laughing at? Are you also a fan of the Flying Commander or something? ”

The homeless man suddenly saw a smile on the corner of Li Yi's mouth, not like a polite smile, as if he was praising him just now.

"It's not." Li Yi shook his head.

"And what are you laughing at?"

The homeless man was even more puzzled, the Qin people did not worship the flying general, but it should be more common in other regions.

Li Yi replied: "I am very familiar with Feijiang, and I naturally won't have a bitter face when I hear you praise her." ”

"Do you know the pilot, and you're still squatting here with me?" The homeless man looked incredulous, and Li Yi, who was recognized, was bragging.

"If you and Fei will know me, I upside down, young people are down-to-earth, don't fantasize all day long. What a character Fei Jiang is, a military god who has not been seen for hundreds of years, and one of the top big men in China. It's not that buddies look down on you, just what can you do with flying generals with thin arms and legs. ”

"Come, come, eat another loaf of bread, and see you're hungry."

There was a faint roar in the sky, and a military plane flew over and landed at the airport on the other side of the city.

At this time, the airport had already been blocked by a heavily armed army, and in the salute of two rows of burly soldiers, a tall and cold woman walked down.

Dressed in a black military uniform, with short shoulder-length hair, narrow eyes, and an innate nobility between his eyebrows. Carrying a bronze long sword at his waist, his steps are gentle, and every step on the ground is as shocking as a heavy hammer, with endless majesty between his gestures.

Qin Fei's general Weixi, the god of war who did not meet a defeat, the general who could make Rome consider moving the capital by himself, the only person in power in Qin.

Originally, the matter here was not enough for her to come in person, but a few hours ago, the breath of Huangquan caused the entire Qin land to shake, and the huge machine called Great Qin entered a state of combat readiness again after two years.

(End of chapter)