Chapter Sixty-Nine: May the Fire of the Earth Endure Forever
"The world doesn't know that there is a fire, wind, and thunder pavilion in Youzhou. ”
"The world doesn't know that there is a place where blood is boiling in Youzhou. ”
"The world will only laugh at the bottom of the rankings. ”
"Since the world is so sophisticated, let the world have nothing to say, and let's do something that shocks the world. ”
Song Lei took a deep breath, and his face flushed a little weirdly: "Are you willing to accompany my senior brother to death?"
Zhong Liluo smiled slightly: "If you are willing, I am willing, my sword is only learned for you." ”
Gu Changkong looked at the group of earthfire, wind and thunder disciples in front of him, raised his hand, and blasted away the people who rushed over to seek death with one palm, his mood was a little complicated, but his expression gradually became cold: "If you want to die, you can die, there are not many of you and there is not much of you and a lot of you and fire and thunder, but I have lost my situation in the past half a year, a group of white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with it." ”
The battle officially began when Gu Changkong drew his sword.
The dense sword blades were staggered, deafening, the sword light flashed, the sword qi flew, and the blood was sprinkled all over the fire wind and thunder hall, but this time, no one felt fear.
The charging disciple's face was full of blood.
The dead disciple's face was full of pride.
Of course.
Enthusiasm can't increase cultivation.
Pride can't kill ghost cultivation.
Of the remaining disciples on Song Lei's side, there were few left, and the battle was forced to move from outside the hall to the palace.
Gu Changkong was an elite sent by the Ghost Valley, a gardener who was one level higher than the lawn mower, so he was naturally not afraid of these ninth-rate sword cultivators who only had two realms on average.
Although in the battle scene, the side of the Earth Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion has never fallen behind, but the discerning person can see at a glance that the battle will soon be over.
Even Zhong Li's basket was blown away, spitting blood and smashing into Song Lei's arms.
Song Lei stared at Gu Changkong, looked around his home, and finally glanced at the huge plaque in the center of the main hall, writing the four words of fire, wind and thunder, and silently recited in his heart: "Ancestors and ancestors, unfilial disciple Song Lei, ask for death, may the earth and fire last forever, and may the wind and thunder cover the sky!"
"May the fire of the earth live forever!"
"May the wind and thunder cover the sky!"
"Boom!"
Without warning!
After Song Lei finished reciting this earth fire and wind and thunder covering the sky, the entire hall was suddenly detonated, the earth fire erupted, and the wind and thunder raged......
A hundred years of sects.
Naturally, he has a hundred years of Taoism.
I can't live.
Can't you still ask for death?
Song Lei didn't say a bad sentence: "Gu Changkong, my ancestor is your ancestor, Lao Tzu can't kill you, Lao Tzu will blow you up, scatter in two, and accompany Lao Tzu to walk Huangquan Road." You're just a guest, do you really think that the name of our Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion is just a nice name?"
Ning Shi and the others, who had just escaped from the secret passage of the main hall, turned around and saw the sky-high fire.
Lin Zhuheng's face was desolate.
He wanted to stay, but he couldn't let his master die without turning a blind eye, he understood what his master meant, he had to live, for the future of the entire Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Pavilion, not for anything else, just because he was still young, he still had hope.
Ning Shi silently looked at the heavenly fire behind him: "This is what your master did?"
Lin Zhiheng nodded silently.
Ning Shi gave a thumbs up: "Your master is good, you sect, you are not bad!"
......
The Buddha told the world, "When you close your eyes, the sun and the moon don't exist." ”
It's hard to say whether there is a moon or not, anyway, on the way south for Ning Shi, he encountered a problem: "A question about eating." ”
When Ning Shi ran out of Luoyang, the divine capital, he was the only one, and later met Ye Qingniao in Walnut Town, met Chen Yusheng in the underground sea dungeon of the sword-forging grass furnace, saved the spring night in the wind and snow in Meishan, and finally carried Lin Zhiheng under Youzhou City.
from a person.
It becomes five people.
Although he is no longer lonely, this matter has also become more, and many times he can't help himself.
Ning Shi walked through a village, and the village was quiet, as if there was no one: "Spring night, are you hungry?"
Spring Night's injury gradually improved, holding his little hand behind his back, and nodding vigorously: "Hungry, hungry, Spring Night is about to starve to death, and I can't walk when I'm hungry."
Ye Qingniao next to him sat down under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village and shouted, "Sashimi, go find something to eat." ”
Chen Yusheng was very fat, so he was hungry faster: "I have no strength, won't you go to find it yourself?
Lin Zhuheng interjected coldly: "I heard that you kissed the blue bird?"
Ning Shi was just about to take a deep breath and feel the beauty of the sunset, but he was directly choked by this breath and couldn't stop coughing.
Chen Yusheng thought he had misheard.
Ke Lin looked very serious again: "If you kiss it, you will be responsible, you can't starve other people's blue birds, you should go to find dinner, it is my duty, anyway, if it is me, I will consciously go to find it." ”
Ye Qingniao's face was flushed.
Chen Yusheng glared and protested: "Is it a sin to kiss a mouthful? If you kiss a mouthful, you will be called infinitely? Lao Tzu is not a donkey." ”
Ye Qingniao suddenly crossed his hands on his waist, and his feet were raised.
Chen Yusheng turned his back to Ye Qingniao and didn't see it at all: "Otherwise, you kiss me one by one, and then I'll wait here, and you go to find something to eat." ”
Looking at Chen Yusheng's big fat face on a spring night, he almost threw up.
Ning Shi continued to cough, and he couldn't care about the sunset.
Lin Zhuheng didn't speak this time, and even raised his hand to cover his eyes.
Immediately after, Chen Yusheng felt that his ass was viciously kicked, and Ye Qingniao yelled: "If you want to go, you will go, where is so much nonsense, kiss you?
This kick really kicked Chen Yusheng out of his temper, and pointed at Lin Zhiheng and glared angrily: "He is the oldest, shouldn't he take care of us?" He should do the dirty work, there are five of us, but I'm not the only boy." ”
Ning Shi silently walked up to Chen Yusheng and patted him on the shoulder: "Sashimi, sashimi, go, go, one last time." You also understand, isn't Lin Zhuheng just gone, and he is in a very sad mood, so he lets others slow down. ”
Five teenagers, three lazy, one stupid, and one bitter.
If Chen Yusheng doesn't go, who will?
"You are all uncles!" Chen Yusheng finally stood up, "I'll go find food for you, I'll serve you well, I really can't understand, I must have owed you in my last life." ”
"Hurry up, grinding and chirping, it's getting dark. Ye Qingniao didn't forget to complain behind him, he really got cheap and behaved.
The sunset is in the sky.
The temperature is getting colder.
The entire trunk of the old locust tree was split from the middle, and I don't know if it was struck by lightning.
Chen Yusheng hurried away and hurried back, followed by a boy younger than him, the boy was wearing no shoes and his feet were covered with chilblains.
Chen Yusheng was empty-handed: "Don't look at me like that, there is no food in the village, except for this little boy, there is no one." ”
Ning Shi looked down at the boy's feet, frowned, and then directly took off his shoes, squatted down and changed them without asking the other party.
He is a second-realm sword cultivator who has cultivated sword qi, and his skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and blood have been tempered by two qualitative changes, and it is not a problem to resist a little cold.
Not wearing shoes for the current Ning Shi.
At most, it's a practice.