MTL - The Villain Has Something to Say-Chapter 139

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Broken Cliff, located in the north of Zhangzhou, is a major danger in the 36 states.

Throughout the ages, everyone knows that this broken cliff seems to be a cliff that was opened many years ago by the two gods, but it did not take it too seriously. It is not too dangerous to break the cliff. The Mahayana will be able to retreat.

Until this day, the vast majority of the Terran and the Yaozu were able to die at the bottom of the cliff.

Among the eight great families of the Terran, the white elites were completely destroyed, the ancestors of the Yun family were degraded, the homeowners of the Cang family were dead, and the elders of the Mohist family all shattered the life stone. There are also the family, the family, the Wei family and the Geng family. The eight great families have suffered numerous deaths and injuries. The Bai family, the head of the Eight Great Family, suffered the most serious injuries. On the ancestral hall, more than half of the life cards were broken, leaving the land residue.

In the four major sects, Guiyuan and Feihuazong were closed, and the Broken Soul and Shenjian were almost completely destroyed. The strongest of the broken souls, the ghost ancestors, died at the bottom of this ruin, but the sword ancestor of the Shenjian sect did not fall, but in addition to him, the Shenjian sect had no more than the Mahayana period. Monk.

It was also in the early morning of this day that a disciple of Cang Shuangfeng of Taihua Mountain was ordered to clean the Lingyun Temple.

The temple of Lingyun is enshrined in the portrait of Taihua Zhenjun, the founder of Taihua Mountain, and a four-storey lighthouse. There is nothing in the top of the lighthouse, only one light left on the second floor, and then count down, more and more lights.

Originally on the first floor, placed the sacred light of the mysterious spirit, the second layer has two lights, one is Luo gradually clear, one is the star. After Xuan Lingzi with Luo gradually rebelled, the head of the star sent the people to take the two lights down, no longer enshrined in the Lingyun Temple.

On this day, the new disciples carefully cleaned the ground and wiped the bluestone bricks with a damp cloth. But listening to "咔嚓-" a crisp sound, the disciple looked up strangely, looked around, but did not see anything unusual.

Then he lowered his head and rubbed it, but this time, when he just wiped a brick, he only listened -

boom!

The fragments of the jade lamp flew in front of the disciple, scaring the disciple to climb a few steps and look up...

"It's not good! The life of the master is broken!"

Among the human races, there are spiritual objects that can sustain life. Various forces have spread some secrets since ancient times, which are used to make the life light, the life stone, the life card and so on. In the Yaozu, once the demon beasted, it is unknown.

When the news of the heavy casualties of the Terran passed to the 13th sea of ​​the demon, it was already two days later. When I heard this news, countless monsters were shocked. They frantically rushed to the cliff, and eagerly wanted to know what the demons are.

When they crossed the boundaries of the thirty-six states and came to the break of the cliff, what they saw far was a blue figure.

A green robe moves with the wind, sketching the waist of the skinny, this person is standing on the edge of the broken cliff, under the blue sky, it seems to be crumbling. He held a sword in his left hand, surrounded by a lightning silver snake; his other hand clasped another sword, and the golden mans flashed over the sword.

He stood calmly on the edge of the cliff, so that the cold and biting wind blew through his cheeks and boasted a long hair. The wind is raging, as if the young man could be blown away in the next second, but he still relies on a thin and thin body, his feet firmly on the ground, and the wind is no bigger, nor unwavering. .

When he was alone on the third day, he rushed to the top from the bottom of the broken cliff, and at a glance he saw Luo gradually clear. He turned his hand and manipulated the white unicorn horn, turned into a white unicorn, roaring and rushing toward Luo. However, Luo gradually disappeared but he did not hear it. He still looked at the front in obscurity. Until the unicorn was about to rush to his front, he lifted the frosted sword and knocked the unicorn back.

The blood on the left arm has already dried up, and Luo’s posture of waving the frosted floating sword is very strange. However, the spiritual power is not weakened, and a large piece of fur is opened on the Kirin.

The eternal elders did not act rashly.

At this moment, the power of the Yao and the Terran has come to countless.

Among these people, the highest level of cultivation is only the beginning of Mahayana. The vast majority of monks and monsters have only repairs below the fit period. This is not to say that the strength of the two ethnic monks has regressed to such a degree, but because in the past two decades, the peerless ancestors of the two races have suffered numerous deaths and injuries.

Among the Yaozu, the demon is in danger of being imprisoned by the Terran, and the demon sect is ruined by the demon, and the demon sage is dead!

Among the human races, the magic has already fallen for many years, and the right path is even more serious. Among the top ten talents in the top ten of the Terran ranks, only four people, namely, Yan, Guanglingzi, Qinsiyi and Qinguihe!

If it is said that this is a massacre, then the battlefield is directed at the top people.

The result of this war seems to be that Luo gradually gained victory, but he did not have a trace of joy, just standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the distant places.

On the connecting line between the mountain and the mountain, the peaks are like waves and undulating. The verdant green is dotted over the mountains, and the smoky smoke rises from the valley. A round of sunset slowly descended in the direction of the horizon. The orange light spread throughout the sky, infesting the clouds of the sky, softening the whistling wind and spreading forward.

Under such a sky, how many mortals do not know the battle on the clouds, still living happily.

The mortal one, but the district for a hundred years, was born peacefully and peacefully, and then left safely.

This is a perfection.

It is to cross the god, step into the fairy, what is it in the end?

However, it is to go to a more powerful world, get more powerful power, and then walk alone, waiting for a certain day to break through, and ending on the day of the limit.

"I just don't know what to do..."

The whispering sound gradually disappeared in the guise of the wind.

Luo gradually lifted his eyes, and the clear pupils reflected such a quiet and peaceful world.

In front of his eyes, there are countless ordinary mortals who live and work in peace and contentment. They grow up in a small, safe and stable country. They live a life of comfort and happiness. They are also sad and joyful. Behind him is a group of people who are constantly practicing and only seeking The two geniuses of the immortal, their life experiences life and death, can have the realm of today, and do not know how much blood and tears.

Is this all worth it?

worth it.

The person who cultivates the immortal, repairs himself, and then is the immortal.

The first day that the man taught him "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu", he told him this way.

But now, he thinks that person is wrong.

Is immortal better than people?

If there is no you, I want this fairy to do what I want to do this day!

The violent spiritual power brewed on the body of Luo gradually clear, and the old man looked at this scene with a white unicorn in his hand, ready to attack. Behind the singularity of the old man, many monks and monsters have quickly escaped from each other. If such a level of battle affects them, they will be wiped out in just one moment.

The rich ink color accumulates in the pupils of Luo gradually clearing. His long hair is windless and automatic, and the frosty floating sword is also flashing with silver lightning. However, when the spiritual power was about to rise to the top, he listened to a clear sword and rang from the long sword in his right hand. Luo gradually cleared his body and the spiritual power that was about to erupt was suddenly suppressed.

The young monk in Tsing Yi slowly lowered his head and widened his eyes, looking at the sword in his hand.

The next moment, in this fierce cold wind, everyone actually heard that the Qingyi monk suddenly burst into tears, and his right hand was holding a sword tightly.

Even after 13 years of this scene, all the monks and monsters present can't be forgotten.

What kind of grief can make such a peerless power, crying to the extent of desperation?

In the next three years, the elders had tried to attack the Tsing Yi monks many times, but they were blocked by the other side. The two are equally powerful and evenly matched. Just like the two great peers who had had a terrible battle in the cliff, if the party did not break, the war would never stop.

In the third year, the elders were temporarily dying. Because that day, just when he took out a big treasure of the Yaozu, and prepared to defeat Luo in one fell swoop, he saw Luo gradually clearing out a greenish pearl from the Nayong.

The singularity of the old man’s eyes shrinks and exclaims: "The enchantress of Yin Ji!"

In an instant, the most stable Tianqing break in the world is formed in this youth!

The demon of the peerless demon, only used to arrange a defensive array! This is unheard of in any place, unbelievable, but it is impossible to do this on the cliff.

Luo gradually clears up and entangles with the singularity of the old, and the use of the means of the old man alone, can not break the sky and the sea. Therefore, the only one who had to be alone in the old age had to send a hand to guard the surrounding cliffs, and set up a block of the law to guard against the escape of Luo.

That's it, it started a long decade.

The beautiful and innocent monk stood day after day at the top of the cliff and looked into the distance. His eyebrows are an eight-petal green lotus sword, and his right hand is a slender, cold sword. He was dressed in a **** Tsing Yi, standing silently on the top of the cliff, letting it rain and rain, never moving a step, like a sculpture.

In the first year of this decade, the Feihuazong, who was closest to Broken Cliff, had been sent to see it.

The disciple who came at that time was still an old acquaintance of Luo Qingqing. The Minghua fairy was still as clear as a hundred years ago. She stood in the distance and performed a courtesy and respectfully. "Luodaoyou, for many years, it is沧海桑田."

Luo gradually cleared her eyes and she was not angry. She just sighed and turned and left.

In the second year, Gui Yuanzong also sent people to come.

The Buddha and the dust are wearing red, and a white face is full of smiles. He went to the Tianshen Broken Sea Array and took a ritual and looked at the thin young man in front of him. He smiled and said: "When you come, you will go to sorrow when you are happy, and go back to the world once. It is better not to go this time. No joy or no sorrow. Luo Daoyou, now you, have regretted."

When he heard the sound, Luo gradually grasped the finger of Xuan Lingjian and finally had a trace of movement. However, he still did not turn to look at the Buddha, and did not answer his question.

The Buddha smiled slightly and did not turn away. He sat down behind Luo’s gradual clearing and began to sing the "Liao Fa Lian Hua Jing". In this cold and cold wind, he accompanied Luo and Qing dynasty for a hundred days, and sent him a hundred-day verse, followed by another ritual, and turned away again.

In the third year, someone in the Magic Road Palace came to visit.

The current owner of the Magic Palace, Yunxiang, and the left guardian Qin Qinhe came together. Yunxiang is no longer as arrogant as she used to be. She walked behind Luo gradually, looked at the sword in his hand, and looked at him again. Straight back.

Yunxiang cold channel: "Go."

Qin Guihe said: "This is gone?"

The faint voice of Yunxiang came from behind Luo’s gradual clearing: "He is hiding in the sky and breaking through the sea, and he can do it again. What can we do?"

Luo gradually cleared his eyes.

In the fourth year, people from Taihua Mountain came on the road.

In the first three years, because of the killing of the scorpion, many of the great powers fell. The Broken Soul, the Shenjian and the Eight Great Family joined forces to rebel against Taihua Mountain. It took a full three years for Taihua Mountain to recover some vitality, but it was not as good as before, and the prestige was no longer there.

The first person to come was a girl in red. When she first came, she rushed directly to the Tianshen Broken Sea array, and then was shot by this array. The girl bit her teeth and stood up from the ground, only to find that the Tsing Yi monk in the formation did not look at herself at all. She still held the mysterious sword tightly and looked up.

Mu Tianxin said loudly: "Master, say good to take care of me, are you taking care of your sister?"

Answering Mu Tianxin’s is the sound of the wind on the cliff.

As early as seeing the first sight of Luo gradually clearing, Mu Tianxin’s eyes were filled with tears, but she barely vented a little cry, but like a hundred years ago, arrogant and overbearing said: “I don’t care, you If I ignore me, I will wait here until you manage me!"

Half a month later, Wei Qiongyin, who was in black, arrived in the distance, bringing back Mu Tianxin, who had already cried into tears. When he left, Wei Qiongyin bowed to the thin back, saying: "Master brothers, they have not seen each other for many years. They are precious. We... wait for you to come back."

Then there was Huo Yuchong and the repair marks. They came together and said something to Luo Qingqing. After not responding, they regretted leaving.

Later, Jie Ziyu also came.

A black suit is like a immersed blood, heavily suppressed. When the Jiezi squats on this broken cliff, the **** smell on his body makes the many monsters hidden at the bottom of the peak red eyes.

This kind of **** smell, how many monsters have been killed, can form!

Jiezi squatted a cold face and stood behind Luo gradually clearing his voice.

A hundred years ago, the four masters of Taihuashan Jiezi were gentle and interesting, and they laughed every day. After a hundred years, the strength of Jieziyu surpassed Wei Qiongyin and Zuo Yunmo. It just broke through the early days of the robbery, but no longer smiled.

Just like a hundred years ago, the younger brother often secretly went to the Yuxi Peak to find a brother, and then the brothers were helpless, and they were dragged by the younger brother to do boring things. The two are also like this at this time, but this time, the brothers did not seem to feel the arrival of the younger brother, still stand still.

For a long time, Jiezi said: "Master."

Luo gradually cleared the sword and stood still, not answering.

Xie Zi said: "The second division is not enough. Half a month ago, Master temporarily took over the head. The monks who broke the soul and the Shenjian sect did not dare to go to Taihua Mountain a year ago, but the white family still chattered. You Don't worry about us, everything is fine."

Looking at the back of Luo gradually clearing the bleak, Jie Ziyu once again arched his hand and turned and left. Before he left, he stopped and said: "If I also went to the Mahayana period, will it be the first time... Can you help you, so that you can't stand the hard work of this decade?"

When the voice fell, the solution turned into a streamer and quickly left the cliff.

The last one is Zuo Yunmo.

He stood beside the enchantment of Tianqing’s broken sea array, smiling and talking to Luo. It’s very simple to say, sometimes it’s a matter of today’s Taihua Mountain. Sometimes it’s said that when it’s today’s pattern, sometimes it’s time to talk about childhood.

However, from the beginning to the end, Luo gradually cleared the sentence, as if stupid, just looking at the distant Yunxia Qingshan, smokers.

After talking a lot, Zuo Yunmo got up and left. He smiled and left a sentence, but it made Luo gradually clear his eyes, and his eyes also flashed a brilliant brilliance.

He said: "Why don't you avenge? How to take revenge? In my ability, I can't participate in this game, but with the ability of my brother, I have the chance to hold on. I remember when I was very young, my brother told me. He has to be the most powerful monk in the world. Since then, the world has been broad and I have traveled. You are disheartened by the loss of your lover, and that he is the most powerful monk in the world, killing him. The people of the world, with all the blood of the enemy, as a memorial!"

When he said this, Zuo Yunmo smiled as if he was whispering softly. But what he said was terrible, and it contained a very crazy meaning, almost to destroy the land.

Zuo Yunmo left this sentence and turned and left. At the top of the cliff, Qingjun Xiulang’s Tsing Yi monk finally moved his throat, his lips were slightly open, and he seemed to want to speak, but he still slowly closed his mouth.

A month later, a female repairer at the beginning of Jindan, under the leadership of a male repairman in the early days of Yuan Ying, sneaked into Chenzhou and hid in a forest near the cliff.

That Yuan Yingnan said: "Rong Rong, the forefront is the restricted area. According to our strength and status, we can't go in. Why do you want to come here? It is so dangerous here, if not for you, I won't bring you here. You must pay attention to safety."

The beautiful woman repaired her head and said, "Thank you, Big Brother, I want to meet someone here. When I was very young, I had a relationship with the two great people and I got them. Treasures, so I can only be included in the income of the sand gate. Ming Big Brother, our Wusha country has always been barren, and there are few monks with superb bones. If it were not for the two predecessors, I would not have the realm of today."

Big Brother sighed: "The person you said... Is it on the cliff?"

This Rongrong first shook his head, then nodded again: "I heard people say that he is on this broken cliff. But this is just a legend, and now the vicinity of Zhangzhou Broken Cliff has been blocked, and the monks below the fit period are I can't get close. I don't want to be able to see the predecessor with one side, just look at it from a distance, and give him a head to the cliff, so it is reported."

As he said, Rong Rong had a long skirt and planned to kneel down. Who is expected at this moment, but listens -

Rumble!

The world is shaking and shaking!

Rong Rong and the big brother looked at each other with horror, and they fled outside without thinking about it. However, they just fled a few miles and heard the sound of "砰砰砰" sounding from behind.

Rong Rong couldn't help but curious, sneaked his head and looked back. Suddenly, he was shocked: "Ming Big Brother, someone is breaking!"

I saw that on the towering cliff of the towering, a blue figure rushed out quickly, constantly breaking through the line of the line. On the ground, many monsters and people repaired and stunned, and quickly maintained the formation, trying to stop the other side.

However, this cyan figure did not kill them at all. They didn't even look at them at all, and they broke through 80 large arrays and went straight to the southeast.

Rong Rong was surprised to cover his mouth: "This... is this a person? Where is he going?"

Big Brother’s eyes widened and said: “The direction... that direction