Chapter 326: A Hundred Years of Fierce Battle

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However, talent and background cut off their path of growth, deprived them of cultivation resources, and under the power of the big forces, they could only survive in death, and pay blood and life for the discarded things that others disdain, that's it, this poor thing is still not enough.

They also want to resist, and they also look forward to being able to get rid of the shackles of fate, but in the face of these powerful forces, their strength is negligible, and even they themselves do not believe that they can one day overthrow these forces, break unfair rules, and win a chance for themselves to be independent, and they can cultivate uprightly, even if I am not talented enough and stop abruptly halfway, then at least I have tried.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Duanmu listened to the words of the rain and touched the hearts of many people, but at that time, almost all people did not believe in such a thing. Driven by Duanmu Tingyu's efforts, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance gradually grew stronger, and he did not break his promise, in the distribution of resources, although he did not let everyone take what they needed, but also gave a large part of the low-level monks, so that many low-level poor cultivators saw a little hope.

When Duanmu Tingyu was first killed, in addition to the so-called flower messengers who were selling their reputations, it was more of these loose cultivators who were angry with Su Aotian. However, as time passed, the suspicion on Su Aotian's body gradually washed away, and more and more people began to believe that Duanmu Tingyu's murder was a conspiracy of Chengtianmen, and saw the hidden dangers brought about by the development and growth of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, so they wanted to destroy this new force in one fell swoop.

At that time, the scattered cultivation in the world was indeed sorrowful. If no one has ever given them any hope, then they will be resigned and willing to accept these chains imposed on them, but Duanmu listens to the rain and gives them a little hope, and then they are ruthlessly deprived, and this despair of falling back to the bottom is really even more unacceptable.

Su Aotian was willing to take a risk and resolutely came to Lianyu City, just to prevent Duanmu from listening to the rain's hard work from going to waste, and in times of crisis, he vowed to support the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. His move, at the beginning, was regarded as an attempt to seize the foundation of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, which seemed to further confirm the fact that he had brutalized Duanmu Tingyu, and as time went by, people found that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance no longer had any benefits to be gained, and what Su Aotian inherited was an out-and-out mess, and he had to risk his life for it.

In this way, Su Aotian made more and more people believe that he was not the murderer of Duanmu Tingyu with his actual actions, and with the continuous attack of Chengtianmen on the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, more and more people pointed their suspicions at Chengtianmen.

The Scattered Cultivation Alliance has always stood tall in the midst of the ups and downs, giving more and more hope to the scattered cultivators in the world, especially Su Aotian's practice of distributing resources fairly according to their respective needs, which has caused the hearts of these low-level immortal cultivators to fluctuate fiercely.

After the treatment of the monks of the Scattered Cultivation League gradually spread, these people changed from disbelief at the beginning to envy, and gradually developed a sense of identity. If it weren't for the fact that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was being attacked by the Chengtian Gate, I am afraid that many people would have rushed to it long ago.

The Scattered Cultivation Alliance provides them with such a platform, all resources can be distributed fairly, no matter how talented you are, no matter whether you are from a high or low background, as long as you can help each other and do not harm others, you are expected to get the resources you need, and no one will deprive you of the opportunity. And now, with the continuous attack of Chengtianmen, these hopes are about to be extinguished.

However, the cold hearts of the monks have been moved, and some of the hidden wishes in their hearts can no longer be suppressed, now that they have emerged. Among these people, some have a deep hatred in the sea of blood, some have already reached the end of their cultivation, and some are young people with strong blood and strength, and the impulse of youth has not completely died out. For a variety of reasons, many people don't want to live like this, and they all gather from all over the world to head towards their ideal place and listen to the rain city!

In this way, with the continuous reinforcements of both sides, this offensive and defensive battle has lasted for a hundred years for a long time!

Listening to the rain in the city, the exhaustion after the great battle made everyone reluctant to stand up, the blood has been inexhaustible, and too many lives have been lost so that everyone is indifferent and accustomed to death. Gu Liangzhi dragged his scarred body and said weakly: "Xiaotian, sing us a song." ”

I don't know when the monks of Listening to Rain City began to ask Luo Yingsleeve to play a song for them after the battle. Slowly, they discovered that Su Aotian was also good at music, and began to ask him to play the piano and sing, and gradually formed a habit.

Su Aotian took out the Heavenly Demon Qin, stroked it gently, tuned the rhythm, and began to play. Although it is a heaven-level high-grade magic weapon, because Luo Yingsleeve is also often used, it is regarded as the magic weapon of the Luo family by others, but it saves the coveting of others, and he can use it openly and honestly, and there is no need to cover it up.

The low sound of the piano sounded, and Su Aotian sang loudly:

"After the war, I will sing and come.

It's all bumpy when you go, and there are many hardships in the future.

Passion rewards ambition, but what about sacrifice.

I wish I had it forever. ”

The song was impassioned, infecting everyone, and everyone couldn't help but sing in chorus, and the song soared into the sky, resounding and curbing the clouds.

On the other side, hearing the singing from Listening to Rain City, Shan Futao looked depressed, and there was no trace of brilliance on his face. The former pride and ambition had long since disappeared, and he himself did not expect that this crusade against Su Aotian would be so unsmooth. After a hundred years of fierce battles, he was not only deeply tired of it, but also knew that his mission had completely failed, and in this sect assessment, his performance was disappointing, and there was no future left.

In his heart, in addition to boredom, there is more resentment. In the past hundred years, the Avatar Cultivators have lost more than 20 people one after another, but listening to the upper echelons of Rain City, none of them have fallen. Based on this alone, it can also be concluded that he is really unqualified as the leader. He also tried his best to gather his own combat power and kill one or two of the opponent's high-level leaders, but these monks in Listening to Rain City are not high in cultivation, but they have extremely rich combat experience, and they will not easily fall into their trap. And what he couldn't figure out was that there were a few times when these people were finally put into a crisis, or even a dead end, Su Aotian would always appear in time and rescue them.

Of course, he couldn't imagine that Su Aotian's divine soul was so powerful, and in the process of fighting with them, his divine sense could still envelop the whole audience, and he could detect the crisis in time, so as to turn the danger into a disaster. And the reason why they lost so many god-transforming cultivators was that Su Aotian launched a divine sense attack, in order not to be detected by them, he always saw the right time, and gave the opponent a fatal blow at the most critical moment, as long as it was launched, he must not leave a living mouth, so as not to expose his hole cards.

On a mountain peak far away from Listening to Rain, two monks, a man and a woman, were watching the fierce battle from afar. The woman was tall and jade, looked at Tingyu City from afar, and sighed faintly: "I know why you value him so much, this brother of yours has something extraordinary, he can actually lead a group of low-level monks, and he has been fighting with forces like Chengtianmen for a hundred years, and he has not yet fallen." What's even more rare is that there are so many monks who have rushed to reinforce one after another, and they have no grievances despite their deaths, which is really amazing!"

The man's figure was a head taller than the woman's, and his face was indifferent, but his eyes flickered, showing that his heart was not at peace. He was silent for a while before he said, "I didn't expect that he would persist for so long and still be unwilling to give up." I really don't understand what he's for. ”

These two people are the ones who hate the sky and the frost and the moon.

At the beginning, they were entrusted by Su Aotian to test whether the teleportation array of the ancestors of Lian Jinglong could still operate normally, and with the space constructed by the Sun and Moon Divine Blade, they easily entered the cultivation secret place of Chengtianmen, successfully activated the teleportation array, arrived at Shenyin Island, and got in touch with Lian Jinglong. Then he didn't stay long, and he came back with the help of the teleportation array. However, by the time they rushed back to Listening to the Rain City, it had already been surrounded by the people led by the mountain fury.

They kept a close eye on the progress of the battle, but they could not enter the city without alerting the monks of the crusade group. Seeing that the battle situation between Su Aotian and the crusading group was in a stalemate, Shuang Chenyue said that it was better not to get involved, it was better to wait for the opportunity and give the crusade group a fatal blow.

Unexpectedly, this wait was nearly a hundred years, and while they were cultivating, they were looking for fighters, but they were never successful. Although a hundred years of time is really insignificant for the monks, it is also exhausting and exhausting for the two sides who have been fighting for many years. The two people who watched the battle were thrilling to watch, and they were also deeply moved by Su Aotian's persistence.

And after a hundred years of fierce fighting, they also found that the morale of Tingyu City was always high, and the morale of the crusade group was already very low. Although there were repeated reinforcements, there was no clear goal to strive for, and it was a painful thing for the monk to hold on to one thing for so long. Shan Futao, Bai Liqi, and Hua Tianlun can also use the sect's assignment as an excuse to comfort themselves; Xue Liufeng was originally here to join in the fun, but now he already feels extremely boring.

He originally had nothing to do to make a fuss, firstly, to please Qiu Weiyang, and secondly, Su Aotian really annoyed him, anything that could suppress Su Aotian, he would not hesitate to intervene, and he couldn't wait to get rid of it. However, he didn't expect that this time he would stay here for a hundred years in a daze.