Chapter 90: Huang Li's resentment

Huang Li roared, and a wisp of Gang Qi stirred up between his fingers, and with the help of the vitality of the jade liquid, he had already opened the trick to advance the True Gang.

It's just that he is facing Zhang Baijian, Zhang Baijian has fought a lot of real gangs, and he Huang Li can't rank at all.

Zhang Baiyi, who turned into a dragon, ignored Gang Qi's strafing, directly pinched Huang Li with one claw, and began to breed earth thunder balls in his mouth.

The crisis of destruction was coming, and Huang Li struggled desperately, anger, roaring, pleading, and unwillingness alternately on his face.

"Finally, let me say a word, I have one more sentence, and I will leave it at your disposal after speaking. Huang Li pleaded loudly.

Under the mouth of the dragon that Zhang Baijian turned into, the earth thunder ball gradually converged.

The huge dragon's eyes were full of majesty.

Huang Li was pinched under the dragon's claws, panting heavily.

"Since ancient times, there is only one death, and I don't think I'm wrong. But I know what is more terrible than death. ”

"You know what it is? It's despair, it's desperation that never sees hope. It is the despair of knowing that you are ordinary, but you are not willing to be ordinary. ”

"Have you ever tried to play a ball alone in the dark? You kick the ball out with all your might, and the ball rolls over, and there is no cheering or sighing around. You don't even have an opponent, not even a referee. It doesn't matter if you foul it or not, no matter what you do, no one cares. Even if you're already hiding in the dark and going crazy, no one wants to look at you with their peripheral vision. ”

"It's hard for a genius like you to understand! People like you are destined to live in the eyes of everyone, and your joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all seen by others. You may also be hypocritical to say that there is no freedom. But did you know that being free is like a wild dog, and that's the real sorrow. ”

"Obviously, I have gambled everything, but I still lost in the end. If this is fate, hahaha... How unfair. Huang Li's face was full of tears, but he looked up and smiled.

A loud voice came out of the dragon's mouth, and the voice that changed into the dragon's hundred blades also changed.

"Is there really a difference between the ordinary, the dazzling, standing on the top of the mountain or standing at the foot of the mountain? All the glory, victory and defeat are only given by ourselves. It has nothing to do with heaven and earth, and it has nothing to do with fate. For those who are as majestic as the sea of stars, the ordinary or extraordinary is just a speck of dust. You envy those who are extraordinary, but there are also extraordinary envy of you. Even the slaves who are still struggling with food and clothing are looking up to you. You complain about the injustice of heaven and earth, but what about them, and is fate fair to them?"

"People are like sailing against the current, obedient or uncontrollable, but the scenery along the way is still there, and there should be no regrets when you have come and gone, and even if there is, you should not complain, let alone be angry. No matter how despicable the purpose, it should not be under the guise of nobility. ”

"Huang Li, this is your sin, your fault, your punishment, your hell. ”

"Huang Li, have you ever thought that if you went home to see your parents for the last time more than a hundred years ago, your life would be different, maybe there would be different opportunities, maybe you would meet a turning point in your life, maybe your parents would leave you a treasure that you will benefit from for a lifetime. Have you ever thought about saving your wife, paying a little aura, paying a little inconsequential Lingbei, you can get a person who supports you for a lifetime, and you will not be lonely from now on. Have you ever thought that your daughter is actually more talented than you, and that her success can also lead to your success, that she will be the pride of your life, and that you will be brilliant because of her?"

"You complain about the unfairness of fate, but how do you know that fate has not favored you? ”

The magnificent sound echoed over the Huanglong Gorge.

He Caiyun came by the clouds, standing in the clouds and looking down at Huang Li.

"Huang Li, do you know why the senior raised his eyebrows borrowed the jade liquid cup to condense seven drops of jade liquid? That would hurt the jade liquid cup even more, if it was to save Li Xuanyi, only three drops would be enough. ”

Huang Li's face froze.

"No, no, no, no!"

"That's right, I feel that you have been unwavering for Caiyun Peak for sixty years, so I deliberately asked the senior to condense four more drops of jade liquid, and is collecting some elixirs that open up the knots. As long as the timing is together, it will help you open the thirty-six tricks of Tiangang and achieve the next grade of Zhengang in one breath. It's a pity that you delayed yourself and harmed Luo Yong and Ye Tianlong. The organs are exhausted, but in the end, they delay themselves. He Caiyun said with a sneer.

Huang Li was already completely insane, his eyes were dazed, and he was obviously hit by Zhang Baijian and He Caiyun's words and lost his mind.

If Zhang Baijian only provided a possibility, then He Caiyun's appearance confirmed this possibility.

Huang Li, who has been asking for luxury all his life, never expected that his efforts in the past 60 years would be sincerely rewarded, which he did not dare to imagine. Because in his heart he only believes that human nature is inherently evil.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Huang Li's eyes widened, blood flowed from his eyes, and his beard and gray hair were entangled, making him look like a mad lion.

"Why should I lie to you? Why should I make you believe? As you said, you don't have that value. He Caiyun said and left, never looking at Huang Li again.

Zhang Baijian let go of the dragon's claw and threw Huang Li to the ground.

Looking at Huang Li, who was already crazy, Zhang Baijian lost the interest in killing him.

He had gone mad, and it was perhaps worse to live than to die.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You guys will be so kind? I'll be so lucky? It's all a lie, it's a lie. ”

Groan...

A huge dragon roar sounded from the Huanglong Gorge, and it had even alarmed the entire Yujing Mountain.

A huge yellow dragon rose into the air, and compared to him, Zhang Bai's deformed dragon was as small as an earthworm.

That Huang Long looked at Zhang Baijian and Huang Li, and suddenly sighed and spoke.

"I like Ye Tianlong's kid very much, I once told him in a dream that I could transform the dragon body for him and make him a dragon. However, he is reluctant to go with me, and hopes that I will give you and Rayong a chance, because the three of you have supported each other in Caiyun Peak for many years and have a deep relationship. My time has come, and I can't stay any longer, so I promised him that I could give you and Rayong a drop of true dragon blood each. With the true dragon blood, you will become more talented, and you will get twice the result with half the effort when you cultivate spells or martial arts with dragon nature. It's a pity that you killed him. ”

Huang Li stared blankly at the huge yellow true dragon.

At this moment, not only Huang Li, but the entire Yujing Mountain was staring at the yellow true dragon blankly.

The Huanglong Gorge on the ground has disappeared, and you must know that this Huanglong Gorge existed long before the opening of the Yujing Mountain.

In other words, the age of the yellow dragon in front of him is older than the opening time of the entire Yujing Mountain, how powerful is this?

Lifespan is directly proportional to strength, although dragons are born with a long lifespan, but there are also limits.

"Boy, you caught the real murderer and avenged Ye Tianlong's child, I can't be invisible, this drop of true dragon blood will be given to you, it just so happens that you have cultivated the dragon transformation technique of the barbarian witch, and this drop of true dragon blood also has some effect on you. ”

With a slight flick of the dragon claw, a drop of golden true dragon blood was imprinted into Zhang Baijian's forehead under the greedy gaze of countless people, and it fused with Zhang Baijian's body.

"This drop of true dragon blood is already connected to your soul, and even if someone pulls out your cramps, the cremation oil will not be able to extract it again, so let's do it for yourself! I hope to see you one day. ”

After speaking, the huge yellow true dragon roared, and the rolling dragon power was released, and the ten directions surrendered.

The real dragon slapped its tail and floated up the clouds, piercing through the sky and disappearing without a trace.

After a long bang, the entire Yujing Mountain came to life, and countless disciples and elders, along with those peak masters and even the heads of Yujing Mountain, all rushed towards the original site of the Huanglong Gorge of Caiyun Peak.

Although the biggest benefit has been taken away by Zhang Baidao, but Huang Long has been entrenched in this Yellow Dragon Gorge for so long, maybe there is something left, even if there is nothing left, Huang Long's breath is still left, or he can understand something from it.

Huang Li watched all this, and the huge gap like a moat was like a thunderbolt constantly hitting his heart.

"Hahahaha! Wrong! Wrong! I was wrong! I blamed me for being too selfish? Hahaha! God, you play with me! You play with me!"

Huang Li's eyes were round with anger, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

His hands and feet danced wildly, and finally he stiffened, and then collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Baijian returned to his human form and stepped forward to probe his breath.

Breathing has stopped.

Huang Li couldn't withstand the blow in the end, and finally died of heartbreak.

He always thinks that he has to grasp the opportunity himself, so he can sacrifice anything, but he doesn't want the opportunity to always pass him by. He thought that God had abandoned him, but he didn't know that God had given him many opportunities, but he didn't know how to grasp them.

Should this be called fate?

Zhang Baijian suddenly thought of a very famous sentence.

"Character determines destiny. ”

It's not that you can't win the day, but God is setting your destiny according to your character. He's like an old urchin, always giving you a surprise twist where you wouldn't go.

The opportunity to pass by is often the most regrettable.

Zhang Baijian turned Huang Li's corpse into ashes with a single fire, and watched his ashes sprinkle towards the deep pit that was left after Huang Long left.

At this moment, because of the missed opportunity, Huang Li was not the only one who was howling in pain.

The entire Yujing Mountain was plunged into such a wail.

A true dragon who doesn't know how powerful it is, a cultivator who doesn't know how powerful it is, has been hovering in the Huanglong Gorge next to the Caiyun Peak of Yujing Mountain for so long, it is even longer than Yujing Mountain, but no one knows that it has been missed.

It's like having tens of thousands of gold bars at home, but the owner of the house doesn't know it, and he has been living with tens of thousands of yuan. Until one day thieves came and stole almost all the gold bars, leaving only a place of gold ashes. The master suddenly realized, and then regretted it all kinds.

The disciples of Yujing Mountain filled the deep pit after Huang Long's departure, almost piling up a mountain of people.

And when everyone passed by, they would glance at Zhang Baijian with jealous eyes.

Uncomfortable to be seen by such eyes, Zhang Baijian quickly left, walked out of Yujing Mountain, and then entered the Valley of Poisonous Snakes.

(In fact, some of Huang Li's words are also my words, and his grievances are also my grievances.) As a guy with no background, no backing, and even lack of talent, he has been in the writing profession for six or seven years, but he has been spinning on the edge all these years, let alone climbing to the top of the mountain, and he hasn't even touched the foot of the mountain. The only thing that will happen is the passing youth and years. Anger, jealousy, hesitation, numbness, and now the only thing left is deep fear. It's been seven years, and I've persevered, but I've achieved nothing. I'm only going to have this right now, and that's all I can choose. If he can't keep me alive, how can I live?