Chapter 7 A Dream of a Hundred Years
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The strange-clothed young man came back to his senses, listened to his words, and couldn't help laughing: "Thank me for my kindness, there will be a good reward?" Why do you lie to each other? You're afraid you're trying to crush me! β
The Vulture Ancestor's face changed, and he didn't get angry after all.
What kind of person is he?
The lord of the Miles Kocle steppe is also!
The vulture ancestor in the eyes of billions of ordinary beings is also!
The old demon of the vulture in the mouths of tens of millions of cultivators is also!
He! The demonic flames are monstrous, rampaging through the Three Realms!
How can such a character be underestimated?
The previous disguises were just the ability of the heroes to bend and stretch in order to survive.
At this moment, being debunked by the strangely clothed young man, the Vulture Ancestor finally understood - it turned out that he had always underestimated him, this opponent today.
"Hmph"
After the Vulture Ancestor figured this out, he snorted coldly, his expression changed, and he returned to his previous proud color, but compared to the past, the contemptuous attitude towards living beings was gone, and there was a trace of solemnity in his face.
He flicked the corner of his coat and pretended to be indifferent: "Little doll, the ancestor is not something you can knead at will!" Ancestor, although I have been hit hard today, but after all, it is also the realm of Jindan Zhenren, if you are in a hurry, you will be dragged to death if you don't want to fight for your life. You have to think about it! β
"Let the ancestor go, from now on you and I will go our own way, how about the well water not the river water?"
The strange-clothed young man was silent for a long time when he heard this, until the Eagle Ancestor was irritable, then he slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It is said that I can get out of trouble today, it can be said that it is all thanks to you, I should thank you, and it doesn't hurt to let you go." β
"But how can I believe your promises?"
"I don't like to lie and deceive people by nature, so I'll tell you today!"
"The side of the couch is not allowed to be touched! The wonder of the Lingtai is a million weights to me, if you offend my Lingtai state of mind and have sinister intentions, how can I spare you?"
At this point, this young man's face was solemn, and his tone was excellent and solemn - "That's it, today's situation, you live or die!" β
"Junior, you're looking for death!" The Vulture Ancestor felt deeply humiliated and finally became angry.
He felt that his wings were full at this moment, and the time was ripe to turn his face, so he no longer made a cover-up, and his curled body suddenly swelled into the appearance of a three-zhang tall giant, and opened his big mouth and shouted angrily: "Boy! Since you asked for it, let the ancestor see if it is your seven-colored treasure light that is powerful, or the ancestor's vulture five-color divine light! β
After that, the Vulture Ancestor brushed out a five-color divine light behind him like a peacock opening the screen, these five divine lights were like feathers eight feet long, like a sword with a handle, green, yellow, red, black, and white have their own colors, during which the light is faintly circulating, and the breath is majestic like a lofty mountain.
"That Xuanying Divine Light just now is only one of the five colors of the Vulture Divine Light, and now that the Ancestor is gathering in the Five Colors of the Divine Light, what if it is in your Lingtai state of mind? Are you really afraid that you won't make it? β
"Those who know each other, let go of the imprisonment and let the ancestor get out and leave!"
"If not, after the ancestor gets out of trouble, he will kill your whole family. Lewd your ancestors! β
At this moment, the Demon Flame of the Vulture Ancestor was monstrous, and his eyes revealed a dignified and fierce light, and his murderous power was great, and his momentum was terrifying.
His cultivation throughout the heavens was obtained from a "Vulture Five-color Nerve Receptacle", and on weekdays, he only used the supernatural power of the five-color Regent Divine Light, and he traveled thousands of miles like no one.
Now he spares no expense to use the five-colored divine light to gather, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, he is not afraid.
The Eagle Ancestor himself was also quite full of ambition, and secretly congratulated him in his heart for his trump card to reverse the situation: "Ancestor, I am the ancestor of your stupid baby after all. Ancestor, I have eaten more people than you, this little baby, has eaten more rice, want to fight with Ancestor? Let's go in the next life! ......"
His self-admiring gaze was majestic, but the reaction of the Lord of the Spirit Platform made his heart sink sharply.
"Finally stop pretending to be grandchildren?" The strange-clothed young man laughed when he heard this, and when he looked back, he was already indifferent.
"Fool, you think you're the only one stalling for time."
Looking at the slightly surprised expression on the giant's face, the boy burst out laughing again. He endured it for a long time just to wait for this moment.
In fact, he had long seen through that the Vulture Ancestor was delaying time, and secretly gathered strength in a vain attempt to turn the tables.
He hasn't broken it, it's because he also needs time to gather strength! He was trapped in this Lingtai state of mind for more than 100 years before he woke up, and his soul was also very weak for a while.
If it weren't for the various actions of the Vulture Ancestor, he would have been able to completely control that seven-colored treasure light. At this moment, he doesn't have the confidence to face this opponent who doesn't know the depths!
Thinking that he had achieved his strategy, the white and tender face of the strange-clothed boy couldn't help but burst out with joy.
With a hint of a cat playing with a sleepy mouse, he said, "Come on, great good man! Let me see what you're up to! β
As he spoke, the strange-clothed young man flipped his left hand, and a seven-colored long sword emerged from the void and was firmly held in his hand - this seven-colored treasure light was finally subdued by him.
With the sound of laughter, he soared into the air, and with a random step, a first-order jade majesty appeared from the void to support his body, as if there were layers of jade majesty in the void for him to drive.
"I was expelled from my homeland and imprisoned here for another hundred years." The strange-clothed boy raised his head, his face full of light, and only a trace of coldness remained. A pair of eyes contain depth and vicissitudes, and they look at the vulture ancestor from afar.
"Now you dare to break into my territory, you are killing yourself!" The strange-clothed boy stepped in the air and stepped out step by step, as if walking among the clouds.
"Hehe, this treasure has imprisoned me for a hundred years, and now I will use it to try it out with you!" The strange-clothed boy stepped out again, accompanied by a shocking roar, which directly stirred up the qi between heaven and earth, and the invisible ripples spread around.
"Today, I will kill you!" The strangely clothed boy stood at the level of the giant, and there seemed to be a terrifying huge power hidden in the boy's body, and the robe around him made a fierce sound in the howling wind. The sword in his hand shook in the air, and the light on the sword flowed, and the treasure light was bright.
"I will kill you!"
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There was a loud rumbling sound, and even this boundless moth Hongmeng was also triggered.
In the chaos, tongues of fire suddenly flew, and the wind roared.
That piece of Hongmeng sprouts at the beginning, it is clear and turbid, the heaven and the earth are clear, the yang is enlightened, and the state of the universe is established, as if it is the regeneration of the scene that opens the world.
All this is just because of the fierce and domineering blow of the strange-clothed boy just now.
A sword flew up, and Kunpeng fought for nine days.
The long rainbow runs through the sun, and the cold wind rises.
Under the thunderous blow of the seven-colored sword, the five-colored divine light only supported it for half a moment before it collapsed.
The Vulture Ancestor miscalculated. When he heard the strange-clothed young man bluntly say that he had broken the trick in his heart, although he was also alarmed, it was still too late after all.
He thought that the five-colored divine light and magic power that he had gained in exchange for delaying time could save his life, but he didn't expect that the treasure of the strangely clothed young man was even better than him.
"Ancestor, have I lost my eyes again?"
A sense of remorse emerged from his heart, and with his last thoughts, the remnant soul of the Vulture Ancestor turned into a few five-colored clouds, floating in the nascent Lingtai state of mind.
This once famous for three days, the realm of people, known as the real person, the Jindan master finally died, died in the hands of an ordinary man he despised and did not see through.
The Vulture Ancestor is goneβdead!
The strange-clothed boy struck a blow and roared suddenly.
"Hahaha......"
"Hahaha!"
He has been in a state of confusion for more than a hundred years, and it is not until today that the Vulture Ancestor has been killed, and he has only been able to get out of trouble with the help of external forces, how can this not make him ecstatic?
"I'm free! I'm finally free! β
"Hahaha......"
Accompanied by the loud laughter, the mood of the entire Lingtai is also undergoing earth-shattering changes, as if celebrating the rebirth of his master.
After a long time, he was silent.
Over the years, the anxiety, anger and other negative emotions he had accumulated were all empty with this long howl, making his heart ethereal. He also realized that the spirituality of his previous life, which had been imprisoned for more than a hundred years, also swooped out with the departure of the seven-colored treasure light.
"Hey, hey!"
Another laugh, the strange-clothed boy is out of trouble at the moment, and he is in a good mood and likes everything he sees.
At that moment, the sleeves of his shirt waved lightly, and he was about to ride the clouds, but he found that his arms were bare, and there was no piece of fabric, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
I don't know what year this dress is still in style, it was ripped to pieces in the battle just now, and even the sleeves were lost now, which made him cry and laugh a little.
The clothes on Lala's body, the cold face of the strange-clothed young man finally showed a trace of embarrassment. He laughed at himself, and when he was about to pack his clothes, his expression suddenly changed, and his whole spiritual consciousness was stagnant.
He remembered!
The strange clothes he wore were the same JEEP jacket he wore when he died in his previous life.
It's just that after he crossed over, he was trapped by this seven-colored treasure light, and the whole person was in a state of ignorance.
Up to now, the memory has been muddy, part of the style of the clothes on his body is the memory of his previous life, and the other part is affected by the clothing customs of this life, becoming wide and long-sleeved, covered with gauze, full of medieval charm, the original exquisite, slim, simple lines of modern tailoring advantages have long been gone, and it has become a strange appearance.
He could recall these things, but there seemed to be one more extremely important thing that he had forgotten.
"What's that? What did I forget? β
The strange-clothed boy had a headache for a while.
"What the hell?"
He held his head in pain, and roared wildly in his heart with his neck thick.
At this time, the mood of the Lingtai has been decided, and the scenery in all directions has gradually calmed down.
The white clouds in the sky, the clouds gathered and dispersed, and not far away, the remnants of the spirit left after the death of the Vulture Ancestor were still swimming with the heavenly wind.
The corners of the eyes of the young man in strange clothes moved slightly, and when he saw this, he remembered - it turned out that what he had forgotten was "Who am I?" β
Who am I?
When the Vulture Ancestor asked him just now, he just replied subtly, "I am the master of this Spirit Stage's state of mind. But "Who am I?" What is my name? He doesn't remember!
Thinking of this, the corners of the eyes of the strangely clothed boy couldn't help but moisten. He could perceive the change in this outfit and clothing, and it also witnessed the change he had changed over the years in a certain wayβa complete change! A change that can no longer be reversed!
It had been a long time since he had died on the streets, his soul shattered and the void had crossed into this world, so long that he had forgotten the years and who he was.
He is attached to one flesh after another in the bloodline inheritance from generation to generation, living a life of confusion and ignorance of destiny. It wasn't until one day that he understood the will of this heaven and earth and understood the causes and conditions of his predecessor, so that he was able to devote himself to sleeping and cultivating in this body for sixteen years.
In this life, his name is Fang Xing.
"It turns out that in this life, my name is Fang Xing!"
Thinking of this, the lonely sorrow hit him like a tide, making him indulge in the past that could not be repeated, and he couldn't help but cry.
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