In this way, the time of the 10,000-year martial arts competition was slowly getting closer and closer at the beginning when Wang Haokun began to learn the colorless swordsmanship. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Locked in a dark, but bright dungeon, Wang Haokun didn't know that a few days had passed, and he didn't care about these things at all.

Wang Haokun's whole body and mind were focused on learning the colorless swordsmanship, and the colorless swordsmanship made him taste a lot of sweetness. In this way, with the company of the old grandfather, Wang Haokun didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being locked up in the dungeon.

On this day, the old man suddenly looked at Wang Haokun and said, "Little baby, do you know that the 10,000-year martial arts competition is about to start?"

Wang Haokun was silently reciting the colorless swordsmanship, and he said: "Grandpa, I've heard of this, but now that we're locked up, even if we know, what can we do?"

The old man looked at Wang Haokun with an indifferent and childish look, sighed slightly, and said, "Yes--- we are all locked up, what can we do? Even if we are not locked up, what can we do?"

I have to admit that during this period of time, Wang Haokun's mood is much better than when he was by his parents' side before, and his personality is much more cheerful.

Wang Haokun looked at the old man and said, "Old man, do you have a deep affection for the 10,000-year martial arts competition? Seeing your sad appearance, I want to go out and have a look." ”

When the old man heard Wang Haokun say this, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said, "What's the matter, you are a little baby, are you also interested in the 10,000-year martial arts competition?"

Wang Haokun stared at the old man with innocent eyes, and said: "Of course I'm interested, in our human world, don't say the 10,000-year conference, it's the 100-year conference, it's all very remarkable." Sometimes, even the annual meeting will be very grand. I think that the 10,000-year martial arts competition, like the centennial conference of any great significance in our human race, must be particularly exciting. ”

The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded, and said, "It should be about the same." Would you like to check it out?"

Wang Haokun looked at the old man, then turned his head to look at the sturdy stone gate, and said, "Old man, we are locked up, in our human words, don't be whimsical." ”

"You're very open-minded. The old man said with a smile.

"I'm a person who could die at any moment, and if I live an extra minute, I'll earn it, so I'll let everything go. Wang Haokun looked at the old man and said, "What's the matter, old man, you seem to be very sad? Don't be like this, it's okay to start a little bit." In your words, more than 100 million years have passed, and you still care about this, right?"

The old man sighed again and said, "Yes--- you should look away." Speaking of this, the old man suddenly looked at Wang Haokun very seriously, "In the past, I was completely hopeless about the battle between my senior brothers, and I also felt hopeless about the future of the entire Tianchen Sect. In the past, I felt that everything was hopeless, so I didn't think about it, who won the competition in the Ten Thousand Years Conference and sat on the throne of the Great Immortal, it had nothing to do with me. But that's no longer the case. ”

"Has it changed?" Wang Haokun looked at the old man incomprehensibly, "How has it changed now?" Old man, I don't think you should hold out hope anymore, although your three senior brothers are still there, but they are in their own formations, only caring about fighting in the nest, and they don't care about the results of the 10,000-year martial arts competition at all. In our human world, this is called narrow-mindedness, does not consider the overall situation, and is a villain. Since we can't do it, and we're locked up now, why bother ourselves, right, old man?"

"Well, you're right. The old man said worriedly, "If only a few of our brothers could put aside their prejudices and work together." Even if we can't defeat the Buddha Sect or other sects individually, but if we add up, according to the rules of the Ten Thousand Years Martial Arts Competition, we can still revive the prestige and glory of the Tianchen Sect in the past by winning three out of five games. It's a pity, even if I can let go of my prejudices, I know that my three senior brothers, they may not. Even if we can really put aside all our prejudices and come together, without an absolute core figure of leadership, no one's kung fu can dominate the crowd, and we still can't sit firmly in the position of the Great Immortal Throne. You're right, don't bother yourself. Don't think about the past, let's think about the future of you and me. ”

"There is no hope for the Tianchen faction, old man, haven't you been working hard for more than 100 million years? In such a long time, you can't change anything, and in the future, with my sick seedling, it is estimated that it will be even more difficult to revive the Tianchen faction. By the way, old man, you just said that no one person's kung fu skills are overwhelming, and the position of the Great Immortal Throne still can't be sitting, why? Isn't it a best-of-five game? If you win three games, according to the rules, can't you sit in the position of the Great Immortal Throne and give orders?" Wang Haokun looked at the old man and said.

"Here's the problem, maybe the world of human beings, for more than 100 million years, is really different from the world of the fairy world. Three wins in five games, this is just the rule, but no matter what, if you don't have a powerful character in charge and make others feel scared and submitted, even if you sit in the position of the Great Immortal Throne, others will not listen to you. The old man said disappointedly.

"How can this be?" Wang Haokun said, "but it's not surprising that in our human world, such things abound. It is only when it comes to life and death that people put aside their prejudices and come together. Even some people, even when they die, still can't let go of hatred and prejudice, which is really pitiful and pathetic. ”

"What's the matter, do you little babies think they are pitiful, not hateful?" the old man looked at Wang Haokun and said kindly, "However, as the saying goes, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear." Once it happens to you, it's not like that. ”

Wang Haokun thought for a while and said, "That's too." Still, no matter what, we can't get out. Also, even if your three senior brothers can really be united, they still can't save the Tianchen faction, the past glory of the Tianchen faction has passed, why do you bother with this matter?"

"Because of you, there is still hope. The old man suddenly looked at Wang Haokun with a smile and said.

"Because of me?" Wang Haokun said in surprise, "What does this have to do with me? What can I do as a person who is about to die? Besides, I am a sick man, even if I am cured, I will not live for a hundred years, and I will listen to a fairy tale in the 10,000-year martial arts competition." ”

"Have you ever heard that in fairy tales, one day in heaven and one year on earth? And ordinary people who are destined to become immortals with their own willpower and cultivation, can't they?" said the old man with a smile.

"It's all legends, myths. Wang Haokun said.

The old man looked at Wang Haokun seriously and said, "But, by this time, you have seen the real immortals, do you still think that all this is just a fairy tale?"

Wang Haokun put down his naughty eyes and thought seriously, he looked at the old man and said, "Old man, do you mean that I may become an immortal?"

The old man was still smiling, he stroked his beard, nodded and said, "Little baby, you have finally opened your mind." I believe that you came to this divine realm not for no reason, and your arrival will be a shock to the entire fairy realm and the divine realm, as well as other realms, and it is also a baptism. You must not tell anyone else the secret of the Tianchen Sect's colorless swordsmanship, otherwise it will cause you to kill yourself, do you know? Do you remember?"

Wang Haokun looked at the old man with some excitement, touched the back of his head, and said, "Old man, I remember." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Haokun suddenly lowered his head and said: "However, when can I wait for the 10,000-year martial arts competition? Also, others have been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years, even if I have learned the colorless swordsmanship and my cultivation is not enough, so what can I do? In fact, in our human world, there is no distinction between good and bad kung fu, and the key is to see what occasion it is used and who is using it. Talent is the most critical factor in the art industry. ”

"Yes, haven't you heard that it is up to man to make things happen?" said the old man, stroking his beard again.

Wang Haokun stared at the old man with eyes full of aura, and said happily: "Yes, anyway, I don't have much time to live, so it's better to give it a go." Maybe there's a road in front of the road. ”