Chapter 1655: Two hundred thirty three

Chapter 1655 Chapter 233: Flower Fall
"Wait for me here, go and return."
After confessing with Yunxiu's soft voice, Tang Luo's figure dissipated, and it flashed once again that he was already on the stage of He Shoufeng, with his clothes wrapped in the wind, his hands on his back and his hands looking into the distance.
A green lotus leaf suddenly appeared in the wind, and after a few flashes of green dots in the distance, it had already appeared on the He Shou Peak.
The radiant emerald lotus leaves glowing green and the Jiang Fu with dark green evil charm double pupils looked at the man on the stage, slightly lost.
Naturally, complete.
Only the king who has really walked the other side knows how difficult the road is.
Wanting to make oneself a complete past is never something that can be done with effort alone. Many people can only leave something behind in the process of moving to the other side.
Or some innate emotion, or some unforgettable memory, or hobbies
The Buddha Kingdom called this place Zhanye, the Royal Beast Sect called it to drive the ape out of the horse, and the Shenting called it the life and death pass.
The great power of Wu Shengshan once did research on climbing to the other shore. Those who desire the shallow will have a short road to the other side, and those who desire the deep will have a long road to the other side.
Many martial arts masters with amazing talents have spent their entire lives trying to complete the journey of the other side. In the end, their lifespan was exhausted and their hatred and spirit faded.
When there are more cases of failure, many great masters will make choices before going on the road, and abandon certain passions, so that the road on the other side can go shorter.
Shortcuts always come with a price. Those kings who have completed the road to the other side by "cutting karma" will have a certain degree of dissatisfaction or unnaturalness. This kind of thing is invisible to those in a bad situation, but Those of the same realm can faintly feel it.
So how to hide or even make up for this dissatisfaction has become one of the important tasks of the king realm.
It took Jiang Fuling a whole hundred years to make up for the emotions that he had abandoned when he was on the road, and this made the king's body perfect.
In his expectation, Tang Luo was so young that he would prove the kingship, he must have made great sacrifices to achieve it, but he did not expect that the opponent's king body would have such a degree.
"The beauty is magnificent, I really envy the old man."
Jiang Fushen exclaimed with a complicated expression.
"Senior vying for fate with the heavens really makes the younger generation admire."
In Tang Luo's eyes, the old man in front of him was exuding surging vitality, and even if he was bound by a certain rule, these vital energies continued to flow away.
If this state occurs to a warrior, it is usually called "spiritual fading", also called death phase or five decay of heaven and man.
But the king did not know what method he used to reverse this state. The vitality displayed at this time was even more exciting than the king beast, like a blazing flame.
But inside the king's body, it was as quiet as a deep valley and secluded pool, and the spiritual power that had been assimilated with life energy was guiding these turbulent forces to build a certain complex circulatory system in the king's body.
This circulatory system allows the king in front of you to borrow life energy as a substitute. In short, before the life energy is exhausted, you can regard the person in front of you as an immortal existence.
To use up all the life energy in the king's body, Tang Luo looked at the dazzling green light in the human body in front of him, as well as the energy overflow like a state of spiritual fading.
No wonder Medicine God Sect has not had a new king in a hundred years, nor has it opened its doors to recruit disciples. There is such an old guy sitting in the mountains, which really means a bit as stable as Mount Tai.
According to the current level, there will be thirty to fifty years in the future, and it is not unusual for the other party to seek the holy realm.
Sure enough, none of the kings in the sect who lived for three or four hundred years were simple.
Although it was the first sight, the two kings gave each other extremely high evaluations in their hearts, and this recognition made the two abandon many unnecessary temptations in the next dialogue.
"Tianlong is the most outstanding offspring of Yiqi's line. The disciple of Shenzong Yao's current generation who is most hopeful of stepping out of the other side, it is not enough to ruin his Dao heart.
If a disciple of Shenzong could hear what Jiang Fu said at this time, the goodwill in his heart would surely be shattered.
However, Tang Luo was not surprised at all. If warriors at each stage had an important trait, then the greatest commonality of kings was selfishness.
In the eyes of every king, Nishiga is a first-person world. In this self-filled world, they will do what they want to achieve their goals efficiently and concisely.
Being willing to talk means that the other party recognizes his own realm, because as long as he reveals a few flaws, the king with surging life energy in front of him will choose to do it directly instead of bargaining.
In this regard, Tang Luo was very happy, but also very unhappy.
Jiang Fushen is undoubtedly a visionary and realm, and he has adjusted his strategy just by relying on his perfect king body.
But it is a pity that his vision and realm are not enough, or that the realm and ability he has shown are not enough to make the man in front of him in awe, so he feels that this matter needs to be discussed. To the extent acceptable to both parties.
In fact, it is a pity.
Tang Luo sighed and replied: "The conditions are sufficient, because this road to seal the king may be the highest road in the martial arts world within a hundred years."
"The highest?"
The green marks between God Jiang Fu's eyebrows that resemble flowers and leaves dazzled: "I want to see the goods."
"reasonable."
Tang Luo smiled, stretched out his hand to hold the flower, and a gorgeous peony in the mountain had its rhizome cut off from the bush, and fluttered into the wind to fly to his fingers.
On the pink petals of the three-return leaves, there are dewdrops that congealed in the morning, a little bit shy and hidden between the petals, and the pale yellow core is softly curled together, beautiful like spring.
"Junior wants to gamble on a flower's time with senior."
Jiang Fuling glanced at Tang Luo's finger Peony, and asked calmly, "How to bet?"
"The flowers leave the stems and leaves. Although they are still beautiful, they will wither soon."
Tang Luochao Jiang Fuling twirled the flowers lightly said: "The younger generation thinks that within two days this peony will have scattered petals, withered and yellow, and completely dead."
"Is it?"
Jiang Fu smiled and said, "The old man feels that this mountain peony is extraordinary, and it can be full bloom!"
"Then, it depends on whether the senior is brilliant or the junior is correct."
Tang Luo gently let go of his hand, and the flowers in the pink-white eyes floated quietly in the sight of the two kings.
The two kings met and gambled on the time for a flower to fall. In the eyes of Jiang Fu, this was the victory that the boy who didn't know the heights of the sky had brought home.
If the opponent compares combat power, even if it is specific endurance, in front of Taiqing Shentong, Jiang Fushen may not be sure of victory, but it is what he is best at.
The king named Baicao Xianjun has manipulated flowers and trees for fun in this life. It is the foundation of the king's way to think of flowers and flowers. There is no reason for failure.
(End of this chapter)