MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 445 Cheating, the wrong expeditionary army!

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"Su Mo, come out and die obediently, and hand over the relics of the Mosan people, I'll give you a happy one!"

"Old Demon Su, don’t try to resist. The three major factions of ours are united. We want to slash your old devil today. Let's move the tiger away from the mountain, today, don't expect someone to rescue you!"

"Suma, you **** old dog, in order to practice your practice, you want to kill and instruct the doormen to search for the people and the people. Today, I Cui Tianya must cut your demon to comfort the spirit of these innocent people."

"Old devil, I didn't expect it. Today, after the three major delegations of mine to kill you, I will surely thwart you, even your family... Tsk tsk, I heard that your sister is so beautiful, you can go with peace of mind. Well, we will take care of your whole family’s wife"

The shouts from outside echoed in the valley, accompanied by lewd laughter, making it hard to tell whether the Suma they were talking about was the devil, or whether they were themselves.

Sumo was wearing a torn brown robe, stained with blood, and calmly looked at the entrance and exit of the small cliff.

The robe that the mountain wind blows in from time to time is fluttering, rustling like a battle flag.

Under the faint light, bright red blood can be seen vaguely, seeping from the wound on the body, falling to the ground, and adding to the previous red blood stain.

The crowds of enemies are waiting, and there is no way out for a long time.

Not surprisingly, unless he can put on his wings today, he will definitely die.

Su Mo is insightful to the situation, but even if death is imminent, most of his regrets come from not stepping on the fairy gate.

"After all, there is no fairy relationship, it can't bear this longevity pass, and can't walk through this gate of life and death."

Leaning against a small crack in the dark mountain, Somo muttered bitterly.

Everyone knows that Lianqixian has a life of one hundred and five, and Zhujixian has a life of three hundred.

But there are a few people who can cross from the mortal to the Qi training period.

Cultivation is indispensable for the rich and powerful.

It has been 16 years since Somo traveled to this place.

But even after so many years, Somo did not receive his own traveler benefit-Goldfinger.

In order to survive, I have worked as a small servant in the inn, a schoolboy in a martial arts gym, a dart player, and a heroic hero...

Until the age of forty-two, in the struggle with others, he lost half of his hand and fell off the cliff.

Just like in the Gou Xue TV series, I had an adventure when I fell off the cliff and found the monk's exercise "Yi Jin Gong".

Since then, Jianghu has lost a world-shaking hand, Sumo.

But the cultivation world has one more monk who longs for longevity.

But in fact, a casual cultivator, unless there is a golden finger on his body, otherwise, the immortal road will be long, and he will not escape birth, old age, sickness and death.

In order to cultivate immortals and resources, Somo had to personally establish a sect, named Shifangmen, which was originally intended to help him acquire Shifang cultivation resources.

It is a pity that as the cultivation of immortals becomes more and more difficult, Somo, who can't even make it into the Qi refining period, can't help but become a layman and open his branches and leaves at Shifangmen.

In the past two decades, the leeks planted in Shifangmen Houshan have changed one crop after another.

The sect's people also went from more than ten people at the beginning to more than one hundred people today.

In the remote area of ​​Tonghe Mansion in Shanjiang County, Shifangmen can be regarded as a big martial arts school.

With a radius of 200 kilometers and countless poor families, they look forward to one day when Shifangmen can pick out their children, and from then on, they will be able to eat a full meal without having to spend time watching the sky.

Confucianism uses literature to disrupt law, while chivalry uses martial arts to commit bans.

There are warriors who kill people like hemp, and there are immortals who regard human life as grass and mustard. It is possible that the mortal dynasty will change overnight.

In the troubled times, the sect is constantly growing, and Sumo's status is getting higher and higher.

Thirteen years ago, Sumo had cultivated to the peak of Ming Jin, but he was far from the second realm of Wu Dao, Dark Jin.

Without him, the martial artist cultivated all his qi and blood. By Somo's current age, his qi and blood had already faded, and he would be alive in a few years.

Qi and blood flowed obscurely, and I wanted to twist my body into a rope and explore the dark energy. It was almost the moon in the well and the flower in the water.

In order to prolong his life, he went crazy and asked Shifangmen to collect everything that could extend his life.

But the things of longevity have no market in the prosperous Zhongzhou, let alone the remote Shanjiang County.

In despair, the sect disciple found the so-called Mosan Ren relic, which was mixed with another practice exercise "Changchun Gong".

It is a pity that the path of cultivation is like a boat against the current. If you do not advance, you will retreat.

When Sumo understood this truth, it was already a year ago.

Before practicing "Yijin Gong", at least there was a so-called sense of aura, while practicing "Changchun Gong" was like a stagnant pool of water, and there was no movement.

To this day, the progress bar of Xiu Xian is still beating at 0, there may be a faint hope, but it will disappear immediately.

There is a long road to life, talents, opportunities, resources...many restrictions firmly fetter the monks who have no background.

Distracted thoughts are disturbing, Sumo's eyes are faint, as if he has broken through the thoughts of a strong enemy outside, there is no wave in his heart.

"Feihuamen, Jingyangmen, Yuanhuomen..."

The three sects clamoring outside were spit out leisurely in his mouth, and Sumo's heart became calmer.

The decent gentleman who besieged him was either a majestic elder, or a chivalrous leader.

Shanhe County has more water and more mountains.

Because of this, Sumo can still linger amidst the containment of the three factions, waiting for support.

At this time, everyone had been looking for him in this mang mountain for three full days, and every day at noon, they would yell in the valley.

No one wants to be the first bird, and they are all afraid of Somo's dying counterattack.

There was a tense confrontation until sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun ignited the sunset on the mountain side, which was as brilliant as fire for a time.

"Old Demon Su, I think you can hold on for a few more days, huh!"

Listening to the outside voice gradually getting lower, Sumo, who had been lifting his breath, finally sat down slowly against the wall.

"Longyou was caught in a shrimp scene in the shallow waters, and the tiger was bullied by a dog in Pingyang."

When I said this, everything from the previous life on Earth suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

He was originally a Chinese student on Earth. After a car accident, he traveled to this world by chance. He has been tossed and bumped for more than sixty years. People who have died once have already lost awe of death.

But the experience of a lifetime is also fleeting.

Many memories buried deep in my heart come to life at this moment, and they begin to come back vividly in front of my eyes.

It was the time when the light came back and the injured people were chasing and fleeing in the mountains and forests for three days. The dripping water did not enter, the grains of rice were not eaten, and the oil was exhausted and the lamp ran out.

"After all, life is hard to part with!"

Su Mo sighed in his heart, feeling a little bit about how he left, how the remaining wives and children should face powerful enemies.

He had foreseen this kind of result a long time ago. Although he was prepared, he never thought that these superficial and upright sects would be so dirty in secret.

"If there is an afterlife, I must be a lawless demon!"

Thinking like this, Sumo couldn't help smiling in the face of the fear of death.

The ruddy face also opened the wound along with the smile, and the blood gurgled out. After tonight, there will be no more elder, Sumo.

With a trembling hand, he took out the last vial from his arms, poured out the pill in the bottle, and swallowed it in one mouthful.

The miscellaneous medicine in the brown honey pill was greedily swallowed by Somo before he tasted the taste.

The stomach is irritated, squirming frantically, sending out a signal of urgent need for food and grass.

The pill does not seem to treat wounds, but more like anesthetics, which relieves the pain a bit.

Tiger and wolf medicine is a great horror between life and death.

This medicine was originally used to stimulate potential when desperately, but now it is used by Suma to continue his life.

With the help of medicine, one thing after another was taken out of his arms.

There are the safety charms given to her by her daughter Su Ling, the unique hidden weapons obtained from the early years of wandering the rivers and lakes, and the relics of the cultivators who fell off the cliffs...

Looking at the stubborn stone the size of a fist in front of him, Su Mo laughed, thinking of the adventures of the year in his mind.

This stone has been like a stubborn stone for more than 20 years, without any movement. To this day, there is no magic in it as a common stone.

"Even if you die, you can't afford these beasts"

Gritting his teeth, Somo sat up and prepared to bury the stone in the depths of the cliff.

But in the line of sight that no one can see, the blood flows along the wound on the arm all the time on the stone, and a misty aura follows the stone, along the lines left by the blood, as if it has established a transmission channel and is transported to the body. middle.

A clear stream suddenly appeared from the lower abdomen, although it was subtle, it was real.

For an instant, Sumo's still chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear, and the expression on his face froze on the spot.

In the body.

Following the coolness, it seems to be able to "see" this airflow first from the chest, leading it down the midrib, illuminating the atrium, and gradually descending the perineum, turning to Yan Jiaji, and then ascending to the heavenly gate.

The two veins of Ren and Du are radiant and clear, and cool and comfortable. For a long time, the governors meet, forming a halo, from beginning to end, mellow as one.

It's a pity that the airflow is still weak, and after only one cycle, it lurks in the lower abdomen again.

"Is this a sense of breath? Born from stone?"

Feeling the subtle changes in his body, Su Mo's face changed and changed, and he took out the jade pendant hanging on his neck.

"This jade?"

The hot ancient jade is undoubtedly not telling his own abnormality.

The memory of traversing the rivers and lakes in Shanhe County for 68 years gradually faded out of my mind, and what followed was more than 20 years of life on earth.

One side is more than sixty years, and the other is more than twenty years.

After going through the ups and downs, the various past lives are not clear, but when I crossed here, the things I carried on my body are still deeply in my mind until today.

When he first arrived in this world, he suddenly became a baby waiting to be fed. Although all the things before the crossing had disappeared, only this ancient jade had been hanging around his neck.

Even the parents at the time, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com did not dare to speak of Zhang Guyu's abnormality.

It was not until the second elder dying that he told Sumo that this jade was born around his neck. At that time, in order to be afraid of being spread, he said that it was from the ancestors.

But they did not expect that the origin of this ancient jade would be clear to Suma.

To be precise, the parents of this life are not telling lies. This ancient jade is indeed passed down by the ancestors, but it is the ancestor of the earth.

The jade pendant is engraved with lifelike pictures of mountains and rivers. In terms of craftsmanship, it looks like a jade pendant pressed by a modern machine tool. It is extremely delicate.

The Su family has been passed on from one generation to the next. In his generation, Yu Pei has naturally been hung on his neck since he was a child.

A few years before he first came to this world, the abnormality of this jade pendant made him ecstatic and felt that it was his chance.

However, ten years have passed, twenty years have passed, fifty years have passed.

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