111 This life is like a mayfly, and it is born and dies at night!

Su Chen glanced around with an indifferent expression.

There were corpses all over the ground, and more than 100 White Lotus wrestlers, high-level guardians, first-class hall masters and big leaders of the water bandits, rushed over desperately, and before they approached him twenty or thirty zhang of land, they had already been killed by several flying leaves and green mangs.

The smoke cleared.

The bean soldiers scattered by the White Lotus Sect Master, and the dozens of strong men that were transformed into them, were all shattered and disappeared by Qingmang's blow. Only Su Chen was left standing alone, in the middle of the two army formations.

Su Chen had some doubts in his heart, the Mao Sect Master had cultivated another unique demon technique of "sprinkling beans into soldiers", why could he be so weak when he cast it, and he didn't even have the power of the most inferior spirit rune?!

But Mao Ziyuan fled into the disciples of the White Lotus Sect, and Su Chen couldn't understand the reason for it for a while.

The tens of thousands of soldiers of the two armies were all shocked by his immortal majesty, and they didn't dare to move lightly.

...

"Hanshan Zhenren, Mao Sect Master, and Liu Hong, all defeated together?"

Zhao Juzhen Taishou, Li Shuo, Sun Baihong and other grandmasters, the leaders of the small gangs, the young heroes, as well as the eight thousand tragic officers and soldiers and disciples of the rivers and lakes, looked at the immortal battle in front of them, dizzy, and their faces were full of shock and stunned.

Just a moment ago, the real person of the cold mountain was so majestic, it was unmatchable.

Hanshan Zhenren openly rebelled on the top of the Ethereal Peak, joined forces with Liu Hong and Mao Ziyuan, and led the army of water bandits to chase and kill all the grandmasters and children of the rivers and lakes all the way to the shore of Taihu Lake.

In the North Ludang, with a fireball demon talisman, the second grandmaster Jackdaw was wounded and fled, so that he did not dare to fight again. He also personally led an army of 13,000 water bandits to threaten the coalition army, and saw that the five fire talismans wanted to destroy the entire army of their 8,000 children.

Suddenly, the imminent defeat was reversed.

A mysterious Tsing Yi immortal floated in, and before they could come back to their senses, they slapped the five big fireballs back into the air, and the army of water bandits screamed again and again, and thousands of water bandits were wiped out.

He also cast a magical immortal method one after another, releasing two clear blue and clear wooden arrow immortal techniques, and bombarded the majestic Hanshan real people without the power to parry, and fell to the ground seriously injured and vomited blood.

Liu Hong, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, used an iron folding fan to release eighteen poisonous blades to attack, but instead of success, he was pierced through the chest by the poisonous blade, and he was seriously injured and fainted after falling from his horse. The pierced chest is exactly the location of the middle dantian, even if it is not dead, the dantian is forced to become a waste.

Li Biao, the deputy gang leader, dragged Liu Hong into the depths of the nearly 10,000-strong army of bandits in a panic, and did not dare to show up again.

The White Lotus Sect Leader Mao Ziyuan scattered a large number of spirit beans and turned into a strong man, obviously he also used all the demonic skills at the bottom of the box, and the means were exhausted, and he was wiped out by this mysterious immortal in the blink of an eye, and retreated into the guards of the thousands of disciples of the White Lotus Sect in a panic.

All these changes are just less than a cup of tea.

The tide of the battle reversed so quickly that the leaders of the coalition forces, the small gang leaders, and the disciples could not react.

It wasn't until the three bandit leaders, Hanshan Zhenren, the white-faced scholar Liu Hong, and the White Lotus Sect Leader Mao Ziyuan, were defeated and fled in panic, that the coalition army finally came to its senses.

On the side of the coalition between the government and the children of the rivers and lakes... It seems like... Going to win?!

"This is, the true immortal descended into the world!"

"He should be the legendary immortal, the power of the world, irresistible! With the power of the Demon Dao of the Cold Mountain, he is not even his enemy!"

Wu Jun Taishou Zhao Juzhen, Li Shuo, Jackdaw, and Medicine King Sun Baihong were all stunned, and for the first time in their lives, they saw such a shocking spectacle of immortal fighting for the first time in their lives, and they were all unbelievable and moved.

"Shangxian! Gusu petty official Wang Hengtong, thank Shangxian for saving his life! The petty official can't repay him, wash the couch to greet him, and welcome the immortal Venerable to come to Gusu!"

Wang Xian Ling knelt on the ground with a puff, howling excitedly.

"How could it be him!"

"This Immortal Venerable, not that, went to a banquet with the Heavenly Eagle Gate Ugly the night before yesterday, and the disciples of the Medicine King Gang at Miss Anu's table.... What's his name, I forgot to remember his name!"

The shadowless whip is black, the giant broadsword Han Yun Han is the eldest prince, and the many young heroes who had gone to the night banquet the night before opened their mouths wide in shock, and their hearts were extremely empty for a while.

"True Immortal Descends!"

"Knock on the Immortal Venerable!"

The eight thousand children were shocked and frightened, and many of them knelt on the ground and shouted immortals.

This is an immortal in the legend of Wu County, only in the mouth of the storyteller in the teahouse, and in the records of some legendary classics. They have never met each other for generations.

"It's... Isn't this Su Chen, Senior Brother Su? When will he become an immortal?!"

"How could it be Senior Brother Su Chen?... No, Su Shangxian!"

Wang Fugui, Li Jiao, Wang Fugui, Zhang Tieniu, Yang Caizhi, Qin Huihui and other fellow disciples were full of incredulity. They were one of the few people who were familiar with Su Chen, and the shock in their hearts was naturally a hundred times greater than that of others.

They have been apprenticed with Su Chen for more than half a year. It's just that half a year later, Su Chen went to the Miscellaneous Service Hall, and they gradually lost much contact with Su Chen.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, Su Chen was already a generation of immortals in the world of immortal majesty, and he had already left the rivers and lakes and stepped into a magical realm that they could not imagine.

"The Medicine King... This Immortal Master, what is the relationship with your Medicine King Gang? With this Immortal Venerable in charge, where do we need to be afraid of that Cold Mountain Demon Dao. ”

There was even a small gang leader, looking at the Medicine King Sun Baihong suspiciously, why did this mysterious immortal wear the Medicine King Gang's Tsing Yi disciple uniform, and it seemed that his status was not high?

"It's... I don't know!"

Sun Baihong smiled bitterly.

He's blinded... At the banquet the night before, he saw Su Chen in person. also said that when this battle was over, he would bring Su Chen into the Sword Hall of the Medicine King Gang, but he didn't see that Su Chen was actually the Immortal Venerable.

Why did Su Shangxian want to be incognito in the Medicine King Gang, he was a mortal, where did he know what the immortals were thinking in their hearts.

...

"Ahem, poof~!"

Hanshan Zhenren spit out several mouthfuls of qi and blood one after another, and stood up with a shaking, his face became more and more pale, depressed, and his expression instantly aged a lot, as if he had reached the state of dying and aging.

He was desperate.

The pinnacle of martial arts, a generation of grandmasters, even if he has a spirit rune in his hand, how can he be the opponent of a true immortal cultivator!

Completely defeated.

In fact, the moment the immortal cultivator appeared, everything was settled. It's just that he was lucky before, but it was just a fluke after all.

He knew what a terrible power it was.

In fact, he was born into an ancient and huge family of immortal cultivators. He also has a family, and even married a beautiful wife to inherit the family business.

Only, he can't cultivate immortals, which is a huge shame in the family of cultivating immortals. The elders of the family said that he couldn't do it, there was no hope of cultivating immortals in this life, so he could only be a mortal and reproduce a few more descendants for the family.

He is not reconciled, he does not give in.

On the wedding night, he abandoned his wife and rebelled against his clan, and with an endless desire for cultivating immortals, he stole the ancestral immortal book and fled from the land of cultivating immortals. Since then, he has disappeared in the worldly rivers and lakes, burying his head in penance.

In Wu County, in the name of Hanshan Zhenren, he has been practicing penance for decades... Sixty or seventy years old, still fruitless.

...

Su Chen groaned slightly, stood with his hands in his hands, looked indifferently at the real person of Hanshan not far away, and said: "The real person saved my life seventeen years ago, but my brother Ah Chou died at your hands, and the enmity is over! But in this world, you are not allowed to live." What other words do you have?

"I lost!"

"I have been begging for decades, and I have been thinking about it for all these years, but in the end it is all in vain. Seventeen years ago, he had no intention of saving a fisherman's child, but he achieved the way of immortals. Alas, this is providence!"

"Everything in the world is a mayfly. My generation of grandmasters, I can't set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, I am just a small mayfly in the red dust, dying in the twilight of life, just seeking to become brilliant once, and never look back!"

Hanshan real people laughed miserably.

He, a half-grandmaster and half-immortal person, is certainly unparalleled in the rivers and lakes of Wu County. But when he met Su Chen, a real immortal cultivator, he was already at the end of his rope.

The army of water bandits, the grandmasters, gang leaders, and first-class masters of the coalition army are all silent.

Hanshan Zhenren is the first master of the Grandmaster Realm in Wu County, and his status in the rivers and lakes is extremely noble, and he is still above the five major gang leaders in Wu County, and he is extraordinary. He said he was a mayfly!

If so, aren't they even as good as mayflies?

Among the people present, only Su Chen understood in his heart the sadness and bitterness of Hanshan Zhenren at this time.

Hanshan Zhenren's lifelong cultivation is "The Mayfly Chapter of the Getaway".

A hundred years of life seems to be quite long.

In the eyes of Hanshan Zhenren, it was just a day.

If you don't become an immortal, you are all mayflies.

In this case, only by being vigorous can we live up to this short life.

Hanshan Zhenren felt that the immortal path was hopeless, so he completely gave up and turned to pursue the path of secular kingship and hegemony. It's a pity that he didn't succeed and met Su Chen, a newly born immortal cultivator.

Su Chen sighed in his heart, and he didn't know whether he was sad for the real people of Hanshan or sorry. Hanshan Zhenren is already a generation of grandmasters in the rivers and lakes, but he is half a step away from becoming an immortal cultivator after all, and he stops at the world.

"The mayfly sting transforms into feathers in March, and it is full of glory. Die at dusk, have fun!"

"Chaowen said, Xi Ke can die!"

"I don't hear the fairy road, my Hanshan deserves to die happily all my life!"

"This battle of Taihu Lake, the dawn begins and the sunset ends. This is the will of God! A hundred years of life is like a mayfly for a day. I have no regrets in this life, I am the mayfly!"

Hanshan Zhenren staggered to the shore of Beiludang Lake, smiling, waving his robe and sitting north and facing south.

"Parasitic mayflies in heaven and earth, a drop in the sea.

Mourn the moments of my life, and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River.

Fly the fairy to swim, hold the bright moon and end long.

I don't know it suddenly, and I will leave it in the sad wind. I have no regrets, I have no regrets in this life, and I will cultivate the Immortal Dao again in the next life!"

Hanshan real people sat on the shore of the lake, sang a sad song, suddenly wept, and killed themselves with a wave of palms.

Life is like a morning fog.

When the sun shines, the smoke disappears, leaving no trace.

No matter how hard you struggle, how can you get rid of this century-old decaying body!

The first foreign master of Wu County, the most ferocious real murderer and bandit leader behind the scenes of the Battle of Taihu Lake, killed himself on the north side of Taihu Lake.

Zhao Juzhen Taishou, a generation of assassins Jackdaw, Li Shuo, the god of war on the battlefield, Grandmaster Sun Baihong, the king of medicine, all the small gang leaders, the young heroes, the eight thousand sailors and the disciples of the rivers and lakes looked at the sad curtain call of the real people of Hanshan, and their hearts were shocked.

For a long time, on the shore of Taihu Lake, the reeds swayed, dead and silent.