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"What's so good about Pochilou."

"Of course it depends on the sword fighting of others, especially the sword fighting of the primordial spirits. You don't know that the last time, the elder Yong Lianyi fought the sword with your master, the two people's swords did not move. Entering a boundless illusion is as if you have spent a thousand years in your dream.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "That's not as interesting as you are together."

"Don't be so arrogant. It's very profitable to observe other people's kendo."

"What I am more worried about now is the problem of the candle dragon." Lu Zhengkang pinched his eyebrows. "Everyone knows that this time Yongye was caused by the candle dragon. If the candle dragon is not dealt with, Yongye may continue forever. This It is a rare and great change. Perhaps, I can use this opportunity to control humanity."

"It's not that you, the Scarlet Heaven Demon Lord, have great skills. Not only did you annihilate the Hehuan faction, you also went to provoke the underworld. What a scourge!"

Lu Zhengkang smiled, "Well, this is also a skill."

Chapter 849

When Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi returned to Chilou, the descendants were still fighting swords. The descendants here are not necessarily low in generations and young. Some old Jindans are also there. They are keen on fighting swords. , But the monks who were fighting against them were all embarrassed to take action, and it was very boring to come and go.

It’s not that those who lose won’t be able to play again. In this case, the number of sword immortals is small, unlike those in the quiet ruins, which are full of pits and valleys, and block the ring to death, nor are they like those who refine treasures and alchemy , Wouldn't move his butt easily, fighting swords in Chilou, if you want to challenge, just stand up and show the sword to everyone.

It is said that there is still a kung fu of looking for energy. Looking at the spirituality of a sword, you can probably know the level of the sword master. However, for a monk like Lu Zhengkang who has a flying sword within a few days, this is not a reasonable one. The criteria for judging.

In the whole place, the number of people is not fixed. It must be the most people today. Then some will be scattered one after another. There are also monks who come out of the cloud building or come from afar. These people I will watch the excitement, or have a fight by myself.There are always some casualties, Chilou bells keep ringing, and everyone is commonplace.

Qing Ningzi returned to Master, Sheng Yan looked bored."Master, the disciple is nothing."

"You also know shy? Just like that in broad daylight, you were dragged away by that slumber? Why are you still crying?"

"I didn't cry, but the wind and sand was lost. Besides, Master, it's not considered broad daylight now, you can see that the sun is gone..."

"Wow, now you are getting more and more playful. You used to be disciplined."

"People always grow up, Master." Qing Ningzi took Master's hand, "By the way, is there a letter from the sect? How to deal with this Yongye."

"Not yet, but the Great Juniper ran out in a hurry. It is estimated that they are busy together. This eternal night will last for a few months and often for several years. There will be disasters in the world. It is said that in ancient times. , There is an eternal night, it is really, the immortal way is extinct, the humanity is low, the heaven is dark, hey, thinking about it will scare the individual."

Qing Ningzi asked in a low voice, "Haven't you thought about killing the candle dragon?"

Sheng Yan sighed, "I can't fight, who will fight, what should I do after the fight?"

"Really... Facing this situation, the immortal is just a human being." Qing Ningzi shook his head and said nothing.

The land in the middle land was already chaotic at this time, and it was only one hour in the night, and there were bandits running around everywhere, and I don't know where these thieves came from, maybe they are usually simple farmers.

Chu Renjie and his companions discussed major issues in a small courtyard in the suburbs of Xinyang.

"Today's eternal night is coming, if it can end before the mang seed, then everything will be fine, but if it is delayed until the heat, this year Chu country will inevitably fail in grain harvest, government taxes will be strict, and the people will be in chaos without food. At that time, it was us. Time to make a fortune."

"Brother Xiaojie, what you say is what!"

The surrounding people are basically half-aged young people. These people obey the courage and pattern of Chu Renjie and are not far away.

Chu Renjie always smiles when he speaks, his eyes are bright, as if two stars are inlaid, "What can young people like us do? What can we dare to do? You say, apart from some special means, what do we I can't do it!"

"Brother Xiaojie, just say it!"

"We want to form associations, we want to be family members, and be angels of gods!"

"Huh? This..."

"Huh? This..."

"Ah, listen to me." Chu Renjie frowned and couldn't help laughing. "Let's leave Xinyang. After all, we know us a lot here. Let's go to the country. In this way, I said, I got the big black sky. According to the revelation of God Mora, the world is going to fall into darkness. Only by believing in God Mora can be liberated."

"But how do we know so much? Don't talk about clothes, even the little monk's toothache curse, we can't get it!"

"Who said I won't!" Chu Renjie's eyes were shining, and the hearts of his companions were hot. "I understand! "His Self-Contained Venerable Tianmalu Prayer Sutra", how? Amazing, I found it in a ruined temple, in a futon."

"As expected of Brother Xiaojie, we can easily do what we can't do."

"Well, don't praise me like that, Xiao Liu, bring out your blind grandfather. From now on, he will be the leader of the Great Black Sky Moro Sect."

"Huh? Brother Jie, okay? My grandfather is sixty-four."

"Ah what, are you willing to stay like this for your whole life, and go to kill pigs with your father when you grow up in Xinyang?"

"...Done!"

Chu Renjie stretched out his hand, "Brothers, whether you will eat meat or shit in the future, it depends on whether you can catch this opportunity! We must live our lives!"

The partners held Chu Renjie's hand tightly, "Brother Renjie, in the future, we will only be your horse's head, that, horse's head, is the eye?"

"The horse's head is Zhan! A shameful thing!"

Everyone laughed.

That night, they put on neat black linen robes, brought out the little-eyed grandfather of Xiaoliu’s family, shaved his hair, and squeaked to the countryside in a broken donkey cart. They were To do big things.

Half a month later, some peerless martial arts suddenly spread in the martial arts of Zhonglu, which is said to enable people to cultivate into immortals, around the "Four Heavenly Kings Code", "Thirty-Three Days of Great Practice", "Ye Mo Tian Zi Fa Xiang", " Daxi solemn achievements and wonderful products, "Non-nian Chen Gong", these exercises, there are blood and blood in the world.

At the same time, in the Chilou, the primordial spirit powers began to fight swords.

Within a month, banditry became more and more serious in various parts of the Central China, Southern Famine and Northern China.

In the southern part of Chu State, a small sect named Daheitian Mora Sect has repeatedly performed miracles and has many followers in the local area.

Two months later, the "Four Heavenly Kings Code" was captured by an unknown person from the rivers and lakes. After a few months, the remaining exercises also had masters.

In another ten days, war broke out in a small country in the southwest of Central China, which soon swept through several surrounding countries. Millions of armies fought bloody battles around a city. It seemed that a large number of practitioners participated in the war, and the battle was confusing.

In the midsummer of Tiancang's 61st year, he was proclaiming that the King of Chu was innocent and supporting the rebellion of the King of Chu State and his rebellion.

Half a month later, in the red building, Luo Xuehong and Yong Lianyi fought their swords. The two stood silently facing each other. One held a sword pill above his head, and the other held a long sword at his waist. In the area, those who enter can see a hundred soldiers show their weapons.

Seven days later, under the influence of the Eternal Night Qi machine, the demon holy land Longya stone carved in the desert reappeared in the world. At the same time, the Ten Thousand Demon Temple, which had been dormant for nearly a thousand years, took action again. To deal with it personally, the Snake Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace led a group of demons to the desert and occupied the Longya stone carving.

This is the eternal night, the stars do not appear, the heavens are gloomy, the humanity and dragon spirit are diffused, and all the monsters and ghosts emerge at once.

In July, the Great Northern River flooded, thousands of miles of Hongze, and the people were displaced. Palace Lord Chi Tian took the lead in the disaster relief, but after the disaster relief, the number of people in Northern China fell by more than half, and the majority of the schools of practice fell.

In August, a defeated cult emerged in Zhonglu, and the teaching is the inheritance of physical cultivation. The people in this teaching regard the world as a cage and the eternal night as the light of redemption. Through the eternal night energy machine, the essence of body tempering is condensed, and the skill is advanced by leaps and bounds. For a time, many people voluntarily believed in it, and many sects of practice were breached, and the mountain and wild worship suffered a huge impact.

In September, the famine that swept the world officially broke out.

Chapter 850 Jade Pool

The sword pill of Master Bo Luo Xuehong made Lu Zhengkang quite amazed.

When viewing "Sword Art of Living Love" earlier, Lu Zhengkang knew that the master's use of the sword pill surpassed the original "Sword Art of Seven Kills" and has been classified into the most wonderful state.The sword pill was refined and it was a bright iron ball, really, but the sword pill floating above the master's head was a misty, silver glass ball.