Meeting is like a dream, don't leave in a hurry.
We meet again now, so close and thousands of layers apart.
Tie Zhongtang held a cup of hot tea in both hands and slowly walked behind the beggar.
"When I see Brother Thirteen again, I feel a lot of pain in my heart. It's like the sword is half covered in mud and dust, and all the ambition and talent of the past have come to an end."
The beggar was trembling all over his body, his long and messy hair was shaking, and finally he said something in a choked voice.
"It's hard for you to control yourself if you let down Bo Yaqin."
Holding tea in both hands, Tie Zhongtang shifted his body and came to the beggar.
"I'm looking for my best friend again. There are few talents in this world. Brother Thirteen, please give me tea!"
The diners around the restaurant were already stunned.
Some people knew this smelly beggar, some didn't, but a restaurant as big as Lianxiang House never refused entry to a beggar.
Even some wealthy families, businessmen, etc. who passed by would give some respect to the beggar when they saw him.
This incident can be regarded as a strange thing in Qingzhou.
To this day, it seems that this beggar has finally found his loved one.
"If my brother is like this, what else can I ask for?"
Thirteenth Lang took the tea, raised his head and drank it all, and embraced Tie Zhongtang.
Tie Zhongtang left the restaurant with Thirteenth Lang, washed himself and changed into clean clothes. During this period, he also notified Yuntian and Li Xuan to come.
"Brother Thirteen, don't worry. Brother Yun and Brother Li are both nearby, working hard to find the Resurrection Grass for me. They will be here soon."
"The first time I met you, I knew that I couldn't be your master, and that your future achievements would be higher than mine.
Now it seems... I was indeed right. "
"Brother Thirteen is ridiculous. When it comes to talent, how can I compare to you?"
The two talked for a long time, and Tie Zhongtang only asked once about Thirteenth Lang's experiences over the years.
But Thirteenth Lang didn’t want to mention it and didn’t say much.
It didn't take long.
Yuntian and Li Xuan arrived, and they were filled with sadness when they saw Thirteenth Lang's current desolate state.
"Brother Thirteen, your cultivation..." With tears in his eyes, Yun Tian slowly walked to Thirteenth Lang and stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse in disbelief.
The pulse is stable, like a moving ball, and there seems to be no major problem.
But I couldn't feel a trace of witchcraft.
The once stunningly talented Thirteenth Lang of the South China Sea has now become a mortal, with all his heavenly cultivation gone.
"It's okay for me. I can see my three foster brothers again. Jiang's life will not be in vain!"
Li Xuan patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, Brother Thirteen. With the combined efforts of the three of us, what injury can't be cured?"
Thirteenth Lang's eyes, which had long lost hope, became bright again at this moment.
He believed in the strength of the three people in front of him.
Something impossible...might be possible in their hands.
The four of them gathered in the small courtyard, set up jade tables and chairs, with a light breeze blowing, and the bright sunset as the scenery. They drank heavily, ate meat, and chatted about their experiences in recent years. It was a great time.
It's a pity that good times don't last long and good flowers don't always bloom.
As night falls, the autumn wind rustles.
Benedict! Benedict!
There was a slight knock on the door of the secluded courtyard.
The sound was not loud, but it was like a cold sword passing through, causing the noisy four people to become silent in an instant.
This person is a master. ....Excellent master!
The strength is even greater than that of Tie, Yun, and Li today.
This is not difficult to perceive.
"The Lord wants you to be a beggar for the rest of your life, so it would be better for you to live happily here drinking and eating meat.
how?
The dead salted fish...do you still want to turn over? "
When Thirteenth Lang heard this voice, the light in his eyes immediately dimmed.
"You're looking for me, you go."
"Brother Thirteen, who do you think we are?"
"I'm the biggest in the world. No matter who he is, my brothers can't beat him. Why can't he run away?"
Thirteenth Lang was moved and anxious at the same time. He looked at Tie Zhongtang and said, "Quickly leave, I won't die. We will see you again in the future."
Tie Zhongtang flicked his sleeves and waved his hand: "Brother Yun, Brother Li, you take Brother Thirteen away first, and I'll stop him."
"Zhongtang, this is not a child's play. You can't stop them."
"Although Tie has not become an immortal, he is just a miscellaneous immortal...but he doesn't take it seriously."
Boom!
The wooden door of the small courtyard was kicked open, and the debris in the sky turned into sharp swords and stabbed the four people.
"You have no shame, a beggar is a beggar, and you will only be a beggar for the rest of your life!"
boom!
A pair of green and black cloud-patterned official boots stepped into the courtyard.
"Walk!"
Yuntian and Li Xuan each held Thirteenth Lang's hand, and their feet turned into auspicious clouds, and they were about to fly out of the courtyard.
Boom!
A dull bell rang.
The huge ancient brass bell turned into a canopy, spinning in the air, and then slammed down, trapping the three people inside.
"Want to leave?"
"Three ants, dare to look up at the sky?"
"The moment you look up at the stars, you have committed a grave sin. Do you know that?"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three figures flew in one after another, forming an encirclement with the person who broke through the door first, trapping the four of them within a short distance.
Tie Zhongtang could sense the power of the four people in front of him without even looking back.
Four immortals!
Four gods!
No matter how talented and qualified he is, everything is in vain in the face of the absolute gap in strength.
boom! boom! boom!
The ancient brass bell was buzzing and then suddenly exploded.
Li Xuan was the first to attack with a four-foot green peak in his hand.
But what greeted him was a golden Tilu spear. The spear came out like a dragon with lightning speed. The spear passed through Li Xuan's neck and nailed him to the ground.
"Brother Li!"
Tie Zhongtang was so anxious that he turned around and rushed back, but was stopped by a ghostly figure.
The opponent's fists and feet were used together with great force and force. Every blow made his muscles and bones become weak and his energy and blood were shaken.
He couldn't even see the other party's true face!
"Danxia reflects the sun!"
Yuntian roared, golden light burst out from his body, and he led Thirteenth Lang out of the ancient brass clock, trying to break out of the encirclement.
But a green-black ax split all the golden light as if it were the beginning of heaven and earth, and hit Yuntian's eyebrows, splitting him in two, splitting his whole person into two halves.
"Brother Yun!" Thirteenth Lang screamed in pain, but he couldn't do anything at all.
He is just a mortal now, with no power to restrain a chicken. In front of these immortals and gods, he is not even an ant.
The four immortal gods are extremely powerful. Tie Zhongtang can block one, but cannot block the other three. ….And these people were obviously well-trained, cold-blooded, and didn’t give them a chance.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
The shadow of the gun shook and the light of the ax flickered.
Yuntian and Li Xuan couldn't even escape, and were beaten to pieces.
Tie Zhongtang's eyes were about to burst, and two lines of blood and tears gushed out. His best friend died tragically, which changed his mood.
This momentary flaw was immediately caught by his opponent. His ferocious fists and kicks were like a dragon or a tiger, beating Tie Zhongtang until he vomited blood and retreated continuously.
boom!
Tie Zhongtang fell against the wall, and Thirteenth Lang struggled to come over on his knees.
"Don't kill him, he has nothing to do with me, kill me, kill me, come and kill me!!!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Four figures fell in front of the two people.
Tie Zhongtang's vision gradually became blurry, and he vaguely saw four pairs of blue-black official boots with moiré patterns, which were extremely uniform.
"You do have some abilities. If you are allowed to grow up, you may become a figure in the future."
"Then we won't be able to leave him alone."
"kill!"
A bit of cold light gradually expanded in Tie Zhongtang's pupils, and along the sharp tip of the spear, he could see the dazzling golden Tilu spear.
Between life and death.
A strange thought suddenly came to his mind.
"It's not a dead end!"
"I just need to transport myself and leave this place, and I can take Brother Thirteen away from here. They can't keep me."
As soon as this thought came to mind, Tie Zhongtang felt a strange force coming from his body.
"etc....."
"What's the reason for flying around?"
"I don't know this secret skill!"
Tie Zhongtang had a splitting headache, and many inexplicable scriptures appeared in his mind.
But his right hand subconsciously picked up Thirteenth Lang, and the two of them disappeared like a dreamy bubble.
at the same time.
All things are silent and the sound is loud.
Tie Zhongtang saw that everything in front of him was shattered like a glass mirror, turning into pieces and dissipating.
Even the Thirteenth Brother beside him also turned into countless fragments and slowly drifted away into nothingness.
Endless darkness came, and a lonely and sad voice came from his ears.
"What a pity! He is not you."
——
"Brother Thirteen!"
Tie Tang opened his eyes suddenly, and the intense purple light turned into two beams of light and rushed out of his eyes. He moved and flew to hold the traces in an instant.
But look around...
On his waist was the unconscious Tie Hu, and Tian Wen and Li Geng were standing next to him. Where could there be any trace of Thirteenth Lang?
The ninth floor of the ladder has disappeared.
All five people came to the other side of Chengxian Cliff. Tian Wen and Li Geng opened their eyes one after another, and each was ready to go. The witchcraft power around them was surging, as if they were still in a fighting state.
It wasn't until he saw Tie Tang and Tie Long that he finally woke up.
"My cultivation level..." Tian Wen was startled, feeling that the witchcraft power surged around him, as if a reservoir filled with water was about to burst out in the next moment.
"I'm going to become a soul!"
Without saying a word, he took out a blood exquisite and swallowed it in his belly, then immediately sat down cross-legged and practiced hard.
Tie Tang and Li Geng also felt extremely itchy all over, as if there were countless talismans wandering through them.
The two looked at each other, sat cross-legged and practiced silently.
The silent Chengxian Cliff seemed a bit strange.
Tie Long and Tie Hu lay on the ground, unconscious. Buddha's light surged around them and thunder rolled, among which Tie Tang was the most powerful.
Each acupoint opened crazily as if there was no cost. The violent blood mixed with pure witchcraft was unstoppable and penetrated one acupoint after another.
The dragon pattern Daoyun on the center of his Zifu eyebrows also began to dissolve quickly, turning into stripes of texture covering the immortal soul.
The original illusory Yuanshen gradually became solid, and the billowing blood flowed from Dantian to Zifu, filling the Yuanshen, and refining the illusory things into a material body.
The acupoints were opened one by one, and they soon came to the key point.
Bo!
There was a sound of the wine cork being popped.
Tie Tang opened the 800th acupoint, and there was an illusion in the Dantian. With the rumbling sound of the door opening, it seemed as if a door was opening in the body.
But this is not the end.
The energy, blood and witchcraft power in his body seemed to be endless, and the momentum of opening acupoints did not stop at all.
Bo! Bo! Bo!
Eight hundred and twenty!
Eight hundred and forty!
...
Nine hundred orifices!
Rumble...
There was another sound in Dantian, and the second gate opened.
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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.
The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.
The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.
Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.
Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.
The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.
There, a figure was lying down.
This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time.
It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the air.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.
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