Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Spring wind silly eyes, used full ten seconds, slowly and slowly open big mouth.

Each of his teeth, including his tonsils, emits incredible light, which gathers together and becomes a brief question: “The law of excitement? ”

“Yes.”

Lu Zheng smiled frankly, “What better way to treat Ding Zheng, a woman known by the demons as the 'Flaming Dragon’, than with the 'Extreme Method’? ”

In the spring the wind shut its mouth and closed its eyes, coldly: “I'll tell her, she's my friend, I won't let you fool her so much. ”

“Doesn't matter...”

Lu Zheng seems to have exhausted all his energy in the process of compelling Ding Zheng, like a burnt torch, his figure goes further, the black spot gradually covers his whole body, is turning into a ray of black gas spreading towards his head.

The last ray of light in his eyes disappeared, his pupils completely melted in his eyes, the spring breeze could not even tell if he was blind, but he hid the feeling that his old boss had obtained a horrible look that was both hollow and deep, able to see through people's hearts at once.

Lu was drunk and about to collapse, couldn't support the big head, grabbed the wall and climbed a few steps, fixed himself at the corner of the wall, the corner of his mouth hooked up, smiled, "After this failure, I realized that for a century-long comparison, all conspiracies will have a loophole, failure is a probability event, in such a chess game, truly effective, only masculine. ”

“I was not afraid to be heard by you in my conversation with Ding Bell; now I am not afraid to be heard by Ding Bell in your conversation! Extreme law itself is a masculine ploy, and even if the person who has been victoriously victorious can break free for a moment, he will eventually get caught up in it! Because the anger, frustration, and ambition that aroused it all existed long ago at the bottom of the target's heart, once awakened, it would never fall asleep again! ”

“Anger, like hatred, is an immensely powerful force that can be condensed into a sword that destroys decaying swords. I have just seen infinite anger in the eyes of Ding Bell, which is far more useful and much more than giving her an unmatched species of spirit! ”

“You are so... vile. ”

In the spring, Feng couldn't help but tremble. “Turns out, you didn't choose Ding Zheng because she was Li Yao's woman. You chose her to be the 'sword man' because of her own potential and energy! ”

“Wrong again. ”

Lu's drunken face, like a mountain tiger, climbed up a black line, a little spot of light flashing deep inside the black line, as if his brain was burning with immense brilliance.

His voice was low to indescribable, like coming from the depths of Nine Yellow Springs. It took a spring breeze to lean over and listen carefully in order to barely distinguish, “Ding Zheng was not the ‘swordsman' of my choice, she was the choice of the handsome Zhou Yongqiang knife, I just died on behalf of Zhou Daoyou, just to point her out. ”

“Only a warrior like Zhou Yong-knife would like a heir like Ding-Jing? How can I appreciate a female ape jumping up and down without a word! ”

“As for the most ideal heir in my mind… do I have to ask? I told you when I was on the Starscream, of course it was you, Wind! ”

The spring breeze was stiff and the expression suddenly became strange.

Lulu's throat is filled with a "snoring” sound, like several of the peripheral meridians, even all of which are burned, broken, crushed, mixed with blood water and gushed together into the throat.

Spring wind did its best to spell out his words from the murmur: “Who says there can only be one 'sword man'? Now that the past Patriot has two chiefs, the future Patriot Front can of course have two! ”

“The ‘Patriot Organization', created by me, is doomed to destruction and should not even leave any residue behind. This was decided from the moment I took the risk of raising a slaughter knife against my own compatriots, and there was no power to stop it! ”

“But I still hope that its spiritual core will continue. ”

“It is precisely because of the inheritance of its spiritual core that, on the surface, the nascent 'Patriot Front' should be completely cut clean with the old 'Patriot Organization'. There must be no relationship at all. It must be bright, pure and able to withstand the most intense sunlight, so that no one can be taught to handle it, so that it can take on a new face. The hall is entering the battlefield of the future! ”

“That's why I said that to Ding Bell. As for the effect, you see, I'm sure her ‘Front des patriotes’ will open up a whole new situation, right? ”

“But...”

Lu was drunk that the train of life of the first adulterer was sliding towards its end, with his eyes at the centre, and the last few lights on his face were fading away, as if he had gradually become a magical and unique stone sculpture.

After the word "but" stagnated for a long time, the "stone sculpture” made a faint voice deep, “Ding Zheng alone, perhaps it is not enough, Ah Feng, since you love the Federation deeply, love this land and all the compatriots on the land, then do your duty as a federal citizen, become another 'sword holder', monitor the demons in your way, guard the Federation! ”

The spring breeze has reached its extreme point.

He had already tightened Lu's spiritual seed in the palm of his hand, but when he heard Lu's words, he had to let go voluntarily, hesitated for a few seconds, or bit his teeth and pushed the spiritual seed back.

“I… refuse! ”

Spring wind sounded dull and painful, “Chief, you don't know, I can't be the 'sword man' to oversee the demons! That would be a big joke! Why don't you pick another sword man? I'll give him the Spirit Plant for you! ”

“Huh...”

Deep inside Lu's drunk petrochemical chest, he made a low laugh or cry, the pair of eyes that had been submerged in the dead mud swamp, but for the last time, the sharp light of insight, from the inside out, the withered hands of the black flame, gently lifted the spirits, pushed into the arms of the spring breeze again.

Lu's eyes gradually softened and looked at the best of his subordinates, whom he had carefully cultivated over decades, like a stern father looking at his best children.

He smiled with a mysterious smile on his face and said, “It's okay, take it, maybe… I already know? ”

The breath of the last word, "What”, was not sucked back, and Lulu's eyes sank back into the deep unpredictable mud.

This time, no more floating.

That mysterious smile lingered forever in the corner of his mouth, and Lulu's drunken head gradually turned aside.

Unlike the dying sword, his eyes quickly closed, as if he couldn't wait to meet his old wife in the underworld, but his hands crossed his chest, his figure shrunk into a group, like a child who had made a mistake, about unable to eat what he had done in the world, could he be reprimanded by his old wife or even rejected by his old wife outside the door.

Only one person left in the spring breeze, in a state of "stunning tongue, appalling, cold, burning inside the five”, held him gradually cooled into a pile of ashes of bodily stupidity.

Deep in Spring Wind's brain, 10,000 thunder flashes!

“He knows? He knows! What the hell does he know and when? ”

In any case, this question is unlikely to be answered and is destined to haunt the spring breeze for the rest of his life.

Former director of the Secret Sword Bureau, founder, first and last chief of the Patriot Organization, planner of the bombing of the Federal Square and the assassination of the Speaker of the Jianghai Current, former infant high-ranking makeover, who was drunk as a patriot who didn't know if it was true, finally burned his life, burned his soul and completely broke it!

Outside Silver Castle, the sunset is making its final struggle on the ridge.

Perhaps, as Ding said, with the death of Lu, an old era is slowly coming to an end.

A new federal era for new generations of practitioners and patriots is coming!

……

Three days later, in the outer realm of the Uranus, a small starship was heading toward Weishi.

Huawei Jiu is the ninth and smallest satellite of the fifth planet of the Uranus galaxy, Flower God.

There is no atmosphere, no liquid water, no means of survival for ordinary people, and resources are quite poor and devoid of the value of large-scale exploitation.

Masked by the magnificent superstar rings of the flower gods, it is rarely known that it exists.

So, it's a rare, extremely quiet place, and not even a fixer would choose to go to the star sea for enhanced vacuum practice.

A starship much bigger than a yacht landed slowly on the surface of Huawei Nine. Above the bow of the ship, a big “Li” word glistened in the star sea.

In fact, this small starship from the star world, originally an ultra-high performance super luxury star yacht, was used for leisure holidays by the millionaires of the star world.

Heard of Li Yao's return to the celestial realm, he quickly dispatched a highest-ranking yacht from the “Yao Shi Group" of the star realm to facilitate his practice in the star sea.

“…"

As soon as the ship landed, it automatically activated a spiritual shield covering a square kilometre, forming an artificial position and starting to infuse it with oxygen to create simulated gravity.

Li Yao and Ding Bell flew out in ultra-thin mustard costumes.

They are senior practitioners who, even without oxygen and gravity, can survive in a cosmic vacuum, even with intense activity for a long time, simply by “breathing inside”.

Three days ago, Lu died of drunkenness, but among the spirits passed on to the Spring Wind was a large number of secrets containing the "Patriot Organization", including an open * letter engraving the mysterious mark of his soul.

With the help of these confidential information and open * letters, the last remaining strength of the Patriot organization finally collapsed and the whole matter was resolved successfully.

Li Yao and Ding Bell can finally sneak out and take a breath and enjoy the world for a little while.