Chapter 150: The Fall of the Realm (I)

Chu Ci had just secretly thundered in his heart and the damage he had caused, but he didn't expect this black cloud vortex to be able to listen to the voice in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, nine lightning bolts came as scheduled, satisfying people's hearts, making Chu Ci dumbfounded and almost speechless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I was indignant in my heart, and secretly felt sorry: "This is the legendary 'wish come true'?

Good things don't come true, but bad things happen overnight, and unconsciously, Chu Ci's heart is a little more pathetic, desolate and sour. Suddenly, Chu Ci remembered an extremely famous classical Chinese text:

"Mencius: Under the Confession" Mencius said: & ; quot ; Shun is in the acres, Fu Shuo is lifted between the plates, the rubber is lifted in the fish and salt, Guan Yiwu is raised in the Shi, Sun Shu Ao is raised in the sea, and Baili Xi is held in the city. Therefore, the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and do what they do. People are permanent, and then they can change. Trapped in the heart, weighed in the worry, and then done. It is in the color, in the sound, and then in the metaphor. If you enter, you will not be able to go home, and if you go out, you will be invincible to foreign patients, and the country will die. Then I know that I was born in sorrow and suffering, and I died in peace. & amp ; quot ;

Born in sorrow, died in peace!

found that the truth contained in it applies to secular people, and no longer applies to him, he has become a cultivator, and now Chu Ci can't run away if he wants to, but it's very simple to die, and then use a secular perspective to look at the world, it doesn't work at all.

If you want to live, you must understand and know the necessary common sense of the monastic world, otherwise, next time you will be like now, and you will not have the ability to resist at all. Even, there is no next time.

The crisis in front of him has not yet passed, which makes Chu Ci anxious and uneasy, not that Chu Ci does not want to escape, but that he can't escape at all, so he simply stands in place, waiting for the arrival of nine lightning bolts.

In this short period of time, Chu Ci thought about a lot of things, one of which was that since he embarked on the path of cultivation, the trajectory of his fate began to change, deviating from the entire secular world, and the things he experienced or the responsibilities he assumed were a hundred times heavier than Chu Ci, who was a mortal before, and even ten thousand times more than that.

If he wants to quit the path of cultivation, it is already too late, Chu Ci is sure that even if he abolishes his cultivation realm now, the nine lightning bolts will fall without hesitation and fall on him.

On the way of cultivation, you can only enter, not out!

Although Chu Ci was powerless to resist, his mouth could still move, which may be the only advantage he could use freely now. Immediately, Chu Ci's face was hideous and slightly terrifying, and he yelled at the black cloud whirlpool: "Anima's big watermelon, Brother Ben has neither done anything that hurts the heavens and reason, nor has he harmed the people of the world, nor has he offended you, let alone fought against you, what do you mean by this? Is it because Brother Ben's strength is low, and his life is fragile and vulnerable, you are going to come to the well to add to the fire? Are you still unreasonable? Are you still shameless?" You are so arrogant and arrogant, you have the ability to bully the big devil in the boundless lake, bully the soft bones who are afraid of the hard, and see the wind to make the rudder of the wall grass......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Before Chu Ci finished scolding, nine bolts of lightning swarmed and landed on Chu Ci's body, and his entire body was hit by lightning.

Nine lightning bolts entered Chu Ci's body and began to shuttle among the limbs and hundreds of remains, destroying Chu Ci's meridians, and even more, heading towards Chu Ci's dantian, all the way like a broken bamboo, unstoppable.

Chu Ci's appearance was as he had imagined before, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, especially his hair, which was messy and unsightly, like a piece of fluffy grass. The eyelashes were scorched, and the whole handsome and heroic face became pitch black, like an inkstone.

The white dress he was wearing showed no signs of damage, and it was still as pure and flawless as snow, which was very different from Chu Ci's image of being as black as ink and like charcoal.

The palms of both hands are burnt, like bear paws, except for the smell of paste, there are five points like bear paws.

Moyo three miles away.

"Hmm!" Leng Ruofei saw nine lightning bolts roaring and falling from above, her beautiful eyes stared out, she felt incredible, and hurriedly covered her small mouth with her slender jade hand, and then subconsciously said: "Such a powerful martial art, it can actually use the lightning in the sky to attack, the cultivation realm of this peerless master's predecessor must be unfathomable." I wonder if Miss Ben, a cheap master, can do it?"

Seeing this scene, Leng Ruofei's idea of wanting to go forward to help Chu Ci fight the enemy together disappeared, this is definitely not something that she and a person of Chu Ci's level can deal with! Even if it is ten of herself, it is impossible for this peerless master to be the opponent of this peerless master's predecessor.

In less than three breaths, Chu Ci's roaring and angry voice reached Leng Ruofei's ears without landing.

"Is this the voice of the prodigal son? Could it be that he was cleaned up by that peerless senior?" Leng Ruofei hesitated, hearing Chu Ci's angry roar, her heart beat faster, and she felt afraid for a while, but she was more glad that she didn't run over in a hurry, otherwise, there would be one more person who was cleaned up.

The beautiful face is like a gorgeous and dazzling landscape, and the surrounding quiet and spectacular scenes complement each other, which seems a little abrupt, more natural.

Although Chu Ci once bullied her, Leng Ruofei still understood the truth of cold lips and teeth, she was less than three miles away from the black cloud whirlpool, which was equivalent to Chu Ci being less than three miles away from her, and the same was true for the "peerless senior".

If that peerless senior killed Chu Ci, the next person would definitely be her, and she couldn't help but worry about herself, and she felt uneasy. At the same time, Leng Ruofei was also worried about Chu Ci, looking at the huge black cloud vortex, and said with some anxiety: "I don't know if this prodigal son can survive?

After waiting for Mo for a minute, there was no voice from Chu Ci, Leng Ruofei frowned, looked intently in that direction, and said secretly in her heart: "Could it be that this prodigal son was killed by that peerless senior?"

Suddenly, I thought about it, Chu Ci, the prodigal son of the prodigal disciple, was not the opponent of this peerless senior, it was just an instant kill, the speed of this peerless master senior must be as fast as lightning, and if he wanted to escape, he was afraid that he would be disappointed as a result.

Since the current situation could not be reversed, Leng Ruofei was not entangled, and secretly prayed in her heart: "I hope that this peerless master senior is not a thirst for killing. Sex. Miss Ben hasn't offended him, so she shouldn't surrender herself to deal with Miss Ben's junior!"

Every minute and second was affecting Leng Ruofei's heart, making her a little restless, her breathing was short and heavy, quietly waiting for the choice of this peerless master's predecessor, whether she would let her go, and at the same time, she was also looking forward to Chu Ci, the voice of the prodigal son of the disciple being able to sound again.