Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

When he saw the muzzle that Wang Lu turned slightly, his mind was in a daze, and the past fragments always appeared in his mind.

Then, he suddenly remembered a sentence.

Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you will get.

This sentence was first spread in the port city of Nine Provinces Continent’s. At that time, the chocolate from Western Continent’s just started to be popular in Nine Provinces. The production method seems right but actually isn’t makes the quality of chocolate very unstable. The same box of chocolate can have tens of thousands of flavors, so it is appropriate for a good person to use this to compare life.

When Hei was young, he once heard this sentence.

At that time, he was still an ordinary cultivator in a port city. On a small island, he worshipped an Immortal Cultivation Sect that lived by the sea. A Master of the Foundation Establishment Stage leads seven or eight Qi Condensation Stage’s disciples to fish Qi Condensation all day long. Life is plain and plain, but it is not uninteresting.

Master is very good. Although he looks fierce, his temperament is the most gentle. He was originally a fisherman who eats the sea by the sea. One day when he saw the sunrise on the sea, his heart suddenly moved. This step crossed the threshold of Immortal Cultivation, and then while fishing, he also pondered the know-how of Immortal Cultivation. He had no teacher, no resources, purely based on perception and a little interest. It took 20 years to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he had some Magical. Powers. When the surrounding fishermen and children saw that they were entangled in learning, he gave them everything. For him, Immortal Way cultivation is just a matter of interest, and what he really loves is to drive a small boat to cast a net at sea.

That is indeed the Age of Prosperity of Immortal Cultivation. A fisherman with a latent talent can get immortal fate in his daily life, open the Path of Cultivation, and it is now impossible. It was such an ordinary fisherman who changed the life of Hei and also changed the history of Cultivation World.

Hei followed the fishermen to learn cultivation for several years. His outstanding latent talent quickly made him young, and often he asked his discipline to take the Master. And in this small sect, hehe ha ha between master and disciple, I don’t care.

Many times, Hei would think, if that kind of life continues, what will happen? Will he leave that island one day, bid farewell to the lovely Master and apprentice brothers, and head to the greater world, the greater Heaven and Earth, alone?

Hei himself can’t answer, because he can’t remember what happened more than 10,000 years ago.

He only remembers that that day, there was a big storm on the sea, and a huge zhang high wave was set off on the calm and tranquil sea. The dark cloud covered it, covering it between Heaven and Earth. Without an inch of time. The lightning snake flicked wildly between the clouds, shining to illuminate the dark sponge.

The fisherman Master, who has lived by the sea for several decades, has never seen such a marvelous sight, and the cultivator’s intuition tells him that this is by no means a natural phenomenon. Only the cultivator can cause such a discoloration of Heaven and Earth. In the offshore area, such a storm is clearly ignoring the life and death of the port city on the shore… For everyone here, this is an imminent disaster. He took sect’s disciples and hid in the pirate’s cave, inspiring the spell formation of protecting the island, looking forward to the passing of the storm.

Unfortunately, the fluctuation of spell formation has exposed their existence. The two monsters who fought fiercely at sea quickly found the island. One of them waved his devil’s hand and leveled the island with a slap. When he started his hand, the souls of the masters and disciples on the island were between the fingers.

“Motherfucker, I thought it was a perfect item of great nourishment. I can’t think of the quality being so inferior, and the teeth are not enough!”

Raise your hands to destroy the whole family, the devil But his head spit out a few times with extreme dissatisfaction, and then swallowed the soul in his palm. But when he closed his bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, his arm trembles due to the attack of the opponent’s spell, and a soul is missed.

That a fish that escaped the net is black.

Hei can’t remember what happened after that. I only know that in the end a righteous cultivator came to behead monsters and eliminate demons, cut off the two monsters, and came to He Qing Haiyan, but the deaths and injuries that have been caused are irreparable…The cultivator that survived was discovered by the cultivator, the soul It was preserved, and then the Fleshy Body was given by chance, and everything was restored as before.

After that, his Path of Cultivation entered a whole new stage. The righteous cultivator came from Great prestigious families and possessed huge resources that the border port cultivator could not imagine. Hei followed him all the way to cultivation, from Gold Core Nascent Soul Soul Formation to climbing Peak. In the following hundreds of years, his achievements were unthinkable before.

However, he never experienced the simple happiness on the island again. Whether it is Gold Core or Soul Formation, the increase in strength is just to achieve a simple goal: to survive.

Hei will never forget the fear and Zhang Huang that he and Master waited for the end of the tsunami in an island cave trembling with fear. I can’t forget the despair when the small island that has been in business for many years was destroyed by a palm. He never wanted to be close to death anymore, as long as he could stay away from death, he would do anything.

In this World, there is no guarantee of survival better than a strong strength. To do good and accumulate virtue is just a joke, while avoiding the world is to deceive yourself and others, only to keep getting stronger and stronger. It’s just that the cultivator’s latent talent is limited, and not everyone can grow stronger without restriction, so what should I do? Of course it is to follow powerhouse. As long as it is strong, it is worth following. No matter good or evil, there is no right or wrong. On the island that day, the good fishermen cultivators were no match for the vicious demon, so the whole army was wiped out. The demon is no match for the righteous cultivator, and it is also behead monsters and eliminate demons.

weak are prey to the strong, this is Cultivation World’s truth, it has nothing to do with good and evil.

In addition, we must learn to occupy righteousness, because righteousness is also a kind of strength. Those righteous cultivators always know how to do things righteously, but do they really want to do things in the same way? For hundreds of years, Hei really has seen more so-called righteous cultivators who do despicable things in the name of righteousness. They do things even more outrageous than evil cultivators and demon heads, but they are not disadvantaged because of their righteousness. Nine Provinces Continent, the evil door External Way has never been able to overwhelm the right way, in the final analysis is lack of justice.

So, even if you do despicable things, you must do it in the name of righteousness.

Hei never thought that his ideas were wrong, so when Sun Buping of ten thousand zhang started to form cliques, he was very active in joining them. And when Sun Buping revealed the truth and told everyone that the enemy in the future would be fallen immortal… Hei then turned his back on his original companion without the slightest hesitation. A talented person chooses a patron of integrity, the strong one is justice, and since fallen immortal is better than anyone in Nine Provinces Continent, it is of course more justice than anyone.

Following the fallen immortal, behind the horse, this is far more justice than acting as a rebel. There is no doubt that following fallen immortal is righteous.

This belief supported the black for more than 10,000 years, until an ant named Luo Xiao’s ruined it all. After committing an unforgivable mistake, Hei can be sure that the master he has followed all his life will inevitably abandon him, so the so-called righteousness of his fallen immortal for more than ten thousand years has also been shattered.

What fallen immortal, what upper realm is coming, all go to hell! As long as he can survive, he can at all costs, even if he betrays again? Perhaps the fallen immortal will eventually come to Nine Provinces in the future, turning everything into ashes, but as long as it can live an extra quarter of an hour, it will be worth it.

The only problem is Luo Xiao. He has never trusted himself, and he still has the power of life and death. If this kind of person is not eliminated, his betrayal will be meaningless. Still precarious, life hanging by a thread. The opponent will probably kick himself off after he loses the value of use, just like fallen immortal.

So we have to find a way to kill Luo Xiao, the bald head is cunning and cautious, the general method is not working, and setting a trap in Netherworld Mountain is the best opportunity. Only he is familiar with the laws there. It is entirely possible to take advantage of the terrain to eradicate Cang Lan and Luo Xiao at once. Own this great credit. In this way, the murders committed in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance can also be eased.

Unfortunately, although I designed it well, it fell short. Luo Xiao is really a powerful character. He used the terrain to make a defeat in the Netherworld Mountain Immortal Trapping Formation, but he couldn’t really suppress him. But later when Luo Xiao gasped, the series of performances did not leave any room for Black to fight back. So the hero became a spy, and his life became a dead end, so ironic!

Think about it carefully, this is really having only oneself to blame. I betrayed everyone, so I was also betrayed by everyone. Isn’t this ending the most appropriate?

It’s just that I’m really unwilling!

I don’t want to die, I don’t want to end this way, there are so many things to do, how can I stop here!

“I…”

Faced with Wang Lu’s muzzle, Black’s body trembled slightly, and he wanted to say the last word. However, at this moment, suddenly the muzzle moved away by itself, revealing a brilliant smile on the face of great divine armament.

“ha ha ha ha, congratulations, for successfully passing our final round of interviews with this rich face!”

“!!!?”

“Don’t understand? In fact, the truth is very simple. For Slave with Three Surnames like yours, we must be cautious. Although Luo Xiao said a lot of words just now, but as a hypothesis, we I can’t find a reason to refute. Maybe you are really playing a bitter trick, maybe in Netherworld Mountain, Cang Lan is really taking the opportunity to rest and recuperate. We can’t make a conclusive judgment, so we have to make the situation a little more complicated. “

At this time, Hei also gradually recovered his ability to think.

“So, do you cooperate with Luo Xiao in acting to test my reaction?”

“And the result is tentatively satisfactory…Don’t say anything else, I It’s been bombarded with Netherworld Mountain, and you don’t even look at it. If you say that you are a fighter who insists on lofty ideals, this performance is really unreasonable.”

Luo Xiao also sneered:” Until the last moment, all he thinks about is his own life and death. Such a person is more reliable in a sense. As long as he masters his life and death, he can ensure his loyalty.”

Hei was silent for a long time. : “So, I passed through?”

“Yes, you passed through. You are welcome to officially join the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance’s warm family, but, as it should be by rights, In view of your previous performance, we are impossible to give you treatment as a full member.”

Luo Xiao stretched out his hand: “He had been my dog ​​before, so I suggest letting him start with a dog. I Will take the responsibility of the owner, how about it?”

“Apart from you, I am afraid no one is interested in raising this dog.” Wang Lu finished, looking towards the surroundings again, “Huh What is the expression of a few True Monarchs? After listening to us for so long, still don’t understand what happened? This perception seems a bit too low.”

A few True Monarchs looked at each other in blank dismay, after a while, he sighed every day: “That guy Ku Qin left early. It was a wise choice.”

(Sorry to update so late…

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