Chapter 815: One hundred and nineteen

Chapter 815 Chapter 119: Threats
It was dawn and the rooster cried, thinking it was just a simple confession, the night has passed.
Chen Menglu glanced at Dongfang Plain, and apologized to Tang Luo: "Chen is very sorry for delaying my little friend. If there is any trouble in the future, my little friend can come to Mount Sumeru."
"In fact, the kid didn't help much, just listened to the story for one night." Tang Luo touched his nose and said with a guilty conscience: "In this way, I will exchange a promise for Master Chen, it is true."
Chen Menglu waved his hand and interrupted: "It is Chen who left some incense for the Four Imperial Spirits in Mount Xumi."
"Then thank Master Chen."
"It's Chen that Xie Xiaoyou is willing to spend the night listening to these old things about the Four God Seals."
When Tang Luo wanted to be more polite, except for a steaming tea cup on the opposite seat, there was no longer a figure of Master Fantasy Dream.
Putting away the tea set in silence, Tang Luo sat back at the desk and wanted to pick up a pen to continue the study of fandom and empowerment, but he was confused, not knowing where to start, and his mind was full of stories about Chen Menglu and the Siyu Lingzu .
In fact, he is not a nosy person. He has a strong sense of boundaries with his indifferent feelings. Except for the family he cares about most, everyone else is equal in his eyes.
It may be because he has the memory of another world, he is not very able to integrate into this world, because he feels that it is actually difficult for other people to understand him, and it is difficult for him to communicate with others.
In addition to his love, there is also a factor of fear for practicing martial arts with such a heart. He is afraid that all of this is actually a dream. When he wakes up, he is still that ordinary young man on earth.
He has never slept since he fell apart, and there is no other reason except that exercise can replace rest.
I thought that this kind of fear was the only thing he had, but after listening to Chen Menglu's story, he felt that this awakened heaven-level phantom master was probably as full of fear as himself.
As the guardian of a world, the last cultivator of a complete cultivation system, when he died, the moment the dream space collapsed.
Who else knows that there used to be a group of human tribes called the Four Yuling Races in this world, who once lived in the void for thousands of years in order to expose the darkness of the ancient gods, and reproduce a set of world heritage that has died out.
Perhaps Chen Menglu's obsession was not because of how important Wang Jing's future was, but because he wanted to protect this greatness with his own existence.
Even if this greatness looks to others, it doesn't seem to be great.
But what does this obsession have to do with me? Tang Luo held the pen in his hand and frowned and shouted:
"Tang Luo, don't worry about your nostalgia. So many martial arts masters on Wu Shengshan have sentenced the Four Imperial God Seals to death, and you have done calculations yourself. Trying to use the four elements to prove Hunyuan is simply dreaming, and wasting time studying this. In the practice, it will be condemned by heaven!"
"It's a pity that Chen Menglu, it's up to you. He chooses the path he chooses, even if he is dead, it is as sweet as hell. You would be stupid if you go up there. You might as well return to the collections of the Han family in the Longxi Study Jingge with this skill, at least There is still a way forward!"
"Damn, I know the truth, but I just can't convince myself."
"Fuck."
The bamboo pen in his hand was squeezed off, Tang Luo opened his palm to look at the bamboo slag, and said to himself angrily: "You said that if you can't find the way, you can't find the way, but I went to my room and said what Siyu The story of the Spirit Race and the Four God Seals, I am a listener to stories, and not a story writer. The fragments of the Four Spirit Realms have been merged into the Great Thousand Worlds. Wouldn’t it be over here! I still have a lot of bad things here. Well, what's the use to tell me! Wow, the master routines are so deep now!"
Originally, if Chen Menglu came to ask for help, he refused to do nothing but the other party didn't say a word, only told the story of the four imperial spirit worlds, and left a great favor after he left.
This is all right. Tang Luo, who was upset, couldn't concentrate on researching at all. He could have used Dao Xin Qingming secret technique to forcibly calm himself down, but he couldn't make up his mind. The practice is to follow his own heart. For the first time, there was a desire to do something stupid.
"Just one day!" Tang Luo took another bamboo pen from the pen holder and said earnestly: "Just spend one day deduction and see the way forward of the Four God Seals. If you don't know how to deduct it, just forget it. If it is done, it will not be wasted. Heard the story all night!"
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Bi Fangshan, Chamber of Inner Temple
Several masters are arguing over the ranking of the 20th Martial Arts Conference, and the focus of the argument is Tang Luo, who has suddenly emerged.
"This son is too dangerous and has to be guarded against. The respect and inferiority of the human world is not worth mentioning in his eyes. If it is really allowed to grow, it will be another evil of Beimang. Have you forgotten that blood flowed into a river? The scene!"
"Master Luo is too alarmist. The Evil God Beiman was born and lonely. What he sees in his eyes is the darkness and hideousness of the bottom world. It is normal for him to grow up in such an environment and be surly and withdrawn. But Tang Luo was in the Tang clan of Xiling. In mid-growth, his mother is even the young lady of Yuanzhou Xu's family. Since childhood, he has lived a life of a master. Coupled with outstanding talents, such a young man has a more arrogant personality. He feels that Wang Hou Xiangning has a kind of kind. It's normal, but if you want to say that you have become a mad demon like the evil god, I cannot agree with it!"
Hearing Wei Hanyuan's vocal response, the other masters all nodded. At this level of martial artist, everyone has an extremely autonomous judgment.
It is hard to recognize that a young man of infinite talent has been turned into an evil demon with the same magical powers. What's more, Luo Qingchi is still the master of Qilin Mountain, and his evil words against Tang Luo need to be measured carefully.
At a glance, Luo Qingchi knew that several masters did not take his words seriously, so he took out another scripture from his arms and placed it on the table, and said to the people: "If it's just Luo's words, you don't need to worry about it. Above, but the Buddha of the Buddha Kingdom in Zhongzhou, Yankong, he and Tang Luo have no grudges, and even want to accept his brother Tang Xing as a successor, according to the Zen style, if Tang Xing worships into Buddhism, It was the blood-stained past of the Tang clan before Xiling’s fame that revealed that they dared to take it for him. But he said that Tang Luo was a demon who came to the world freely. The kings thought that Luo was really defeated because of the Qilinshan Taoist Will you arrange a narrow person who is a disciple of a family at will?"
The four holy land Daozi of this generation are very famous, especially Yankong, who has reproduced the Heart Sutra of No Suffering and Annihilation, and is regarded by many holy land masters.
If the future of Bu Xiao, Wang Chan, and Xu Laoying still needs time to test, almost no one will be skeptical about whether Yankong can prove that he is king.
The conclusions made by such characters naturally made several masters have to be cautious. After the contents of the scriptures were circulated, several masters of Bi Fangshan were silent.
(End of this chapter)