Chapter 345: Who Am I?
It can no longer be regarded as a breakthrough, it can only be regarded as passing by the blockade line of the troops, and Wang Shixian, who is following behind, is shocked to the point of being dumbfounded! The brand-new battle mode no longer relies on direct contact with the body, it is purely the use and output of energy, which is a hundred times more clever than the bald cardinal he saw in the Stars and Stripes Country with the bell in his hand to confuse the enemy! He suddenly remembered the cartoon he watched when he was a child, and the protagonist shouted the name of the move, and the energy storm gushed out to attack the enemy...... , he had worshipped it, scoffed at it, thought rationally, but he had the opportunity to see it with his own eyes.
In particular, Song Jingzhou, through the posture of the Taoist nine-character mantra and the breathing of the voice, directly shook the vitality of heaven and earth, and followed the law when he said it, just like a god!
Taoist nine-character mantra, is the Chinese Taoist and military prevalent secret art mudra, respectively: Lin, Bing, Fight, Person, Both, Number, Group, Front, Line, each word has a mystery, for the Western Jin Dynasty when the Yuan Shen monk Ge Hong created the secret technique, the legend can call the wind and rain, get rid of all evil!
After Ge Hong ascended to the immortal, the descendants had no way to get its form, and the nine-character mantra gradually became the Taoist mantra protection method, and the status was there, but it also completely became a tool to pretend to be a god and a ghost, in fact, it was lost, and I didn't want to regain the power in Song Jingzhou's hands!
When he was young, he stood out from the small sect of the Demon Dao Wenhua Sect, fused the six sects of the Demon Sect into one, and created the "Ten Thousand Ways of Reincarnation Formula", ruling the Demon Gate and powering the world.
Hidden for decades, when he was born again, he had changed his vein, condensed the original spirit, and defeated the siege of several peerless masters.
Wang Shixian's heart moved, and he suddenly thought that Old William had mentioned that Song Jingzhou had broken into Youyue Castle and forcibly read the classics of the Blood Clan, perhaps he had been inspired by the Blood Clan, and there were also ready-made ones in front of him, so why couldn't he just use them? Although it was Song Jingzhou who injured Zheng Tingji, the bell solver still had to tie the bell man, and it was a big deal that he would not kill Song Jingzhou in the future.
Wang Shixian's heart was hot, and he rushed to Song Jingzhou's side, laughing before he ...... a word.
Song Jingzhou glanced at Wang Shixian in surprise, from the moment he entered the truth, this Wang Shixian was respectful on the surface, but in fact, he always had hostility in his heart, of course, he didn't care about this, now he is so flattering, he is definitely not convinced by the blow he just made, it is estimated that the plan is not small.
"If you have something to say, let it go!" Song Jingzhou waved his sleeves and said indifferently.
Wang Shixian said cheekily: "The juniors were indeed a little disrespectful to the seniors before, and that was because the seniors injured Zheng Tingji's seniors. ”
"Senior Zheng has been very kind to me and Quanzhen. Wang Shixian said emotionally: "Although I, Wang Shixian, am not good, I can still do it." ”
Wang Shixian saw that Song Jingzhou was looking ahead and did not react, and continued: "What, in fact, the predecessor wants me to go to Luding Mountain with you sincerely, and it is very simple. ”
"Is it nice to you?" Ye Qiuqiu shook his shoulders, leaned up, and smiled.
"What do you want?" Song Jingzhou finally asked.
"Now Zheng Tingji's old-timers have broken their hearts, and their lives are not long. Wang Shixian's expression was gloomy, his heart was extremely nervous, and he asked Song Jingzhou: "I heard that the predecessors have successfully changed the meridian and changed the vein, I don't know if I can reveal one or two of this exercise?"
Song Jingzhou's eyes swept down Wang Shixian, and he snorted coldly: "Did that old ghost William tell you?"
Wang Shixian did not deny it, nodded, and said: "Please also ask the seniors to be fulfilled! After all, the seniors Zheng are a national hero." ”
At St. Trill International Airport, old William, who had just boarded a night flight, shivered.
"National hero?" Song Jingzhou's eyes narrowed, flashing with a cold color.
This is because all human beings who are supposed to have a common destiny have been torn apart by these so-called national heroes! There are also all the sects of the Demon Sect, if they can have less thoughts about their own sects, why would they fall to the current bleak state!
If there is division, there will be confrontation and competition, and it will not be able to form an effective joint force, just like now all countries in Taiyi Star know to protect the environment, but because each has its own interests, even if a few countries act, other countries do not cooperate, it will not help, after a long time, we can only sit back and watch the environment continue to deteriorate, and everyone slides into the abyss together.
As for the matter of the ancestral land, it is clear that they have all learned about the weak position of human beings in front of the cosmic race, but they are constantly scrambling, still engaging in some kind of technological blockade, and fantasizing about relying on a few national heroes to dominate the throne behind closed doors! When the powerful cosmic race comes to the door and rushes into the atmosphere of Taiyi Star with its powerful life and powerful technology, what will human beings use to face it?
Village heroes, small town heroes, provincial and municipal heroes, national heroes, national heroes, national heroes, as a community with a shared future, where are the heroes of mankind? Will they be besieged by these national heroes again?
Bitterness welled up in his heart, even if Song Jingzhou had become a master at the Yuan Shen level, it was still difficult to let go of it. Who can understand his own painstaking efforts? The confidants who are full of words abandon him one by one, and even turn against him! Is it really because he has seen too far and gone too fast that he has become a madman in the eyes of the world?
It's not that others don't understand this truth, there are always wise people in the world, but the butt determines the head, and each of them sits in a different position, which determines the height of thinking and the direction of thinking, and can only choose to speak for the group they belong to. But one day, in front of the cosmic race, when they find that their group has risen to the entire Taiyi Star Human Race, will they still be in time?
Wang Shixian was surprised in his heart, he couldn't figure out why Song Jingzhou, who originally had a high temperament, suddenly looked like a hedgehog with a fried hair, could there be any hidden secrets?
"Senpai?"
Song Jingzhou recycled his distant thoughts, his expression returned to indifference, and said: "Zheng Tingji, I won't be able to die for a while, and then I'll see how you perform." ”
Nima! Sure enough, it's an old fox! When you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle, but when you see a rabbit, you stew and eat it! Wang Shixian can see that this Song Jingzhou does things completely as he wants, and according to his deeds in front of Dongyu Mountain, 99 percent of them will not admit it after the autumn.
Wang Shixian immediately patted his chest, and in Ye Zhiqiu's contemptuous gaze, he said loudly: "Just invite seniors, see my performance!"
Causing trouble, the benefits of taking a plane or a high-speed rail are naturally gone, and the three of them are flying all the way to the northwest along the relatively sparsely populated highway.
Wang Shixian is a congenital master, practicing all the time, and his internal strength is endless.
Song Jingzhou is a historical-level monk who has become a primordial god, the primordial spirit is out of the body, dozens of miles in an instant, and the journey of thousands of miles is like a vacation.
It's just that Ye Zhiqiu is bitter, there is nothing in the first one or two hundred miles, and a faint hot steam gradually rises on his head behind, and in the process of moving forward at high speed, it is like an airplane pulling smoke in the air, leaving a long tail behind him.