Chapter 937: I am not a waste

Ge Yu had a very long dream, one dream for three or four days.
In that dream state, Ge Yu had been struggling and crying in pain, always trying to get out of that dream, but couldn't wake up.
He dreamed that he was in a dark place. The thick black fog was as thick as ink that could not be melted. There was a person who exuded black air, hiding in the black fog, calling himself a waste, his pair His eyes were blood-red, the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming, and he had great majesty, but Ge Yu was not afraid of him. He kept calling himself a trash and growing so slowly. He had waited for twenty years and couldn’t wait any longer. It is the black mist person, asking himself when will he grow up.
Ge Yu's heart was very painful, and he also yelled at the person who was full of black energy, saying that he had worked very hard, and he followed his master when he was three years old. Long, it took less than twenty years to break through the realm of the two-money real person, which is a realm that most practitioners cannot expect.
But the guy who was full of black mist still shook his head, saying that it was still a waste, growing too slowly, if he hadn't appeared twice to save him, Ge Yu would have been dead for a long time.
A waste must work harder than the rest, so as to become a waste of hard work. The world of practitioners is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong. In this world, only a hard fist is the foundation of one's life. Will pity your humble and weak, you deserve to be bullied and killed!
Ge Yu yelled at the guy covered in black mist, saying that he was not a waste, but that guy just sneered. Those eyes flashed in the black mist, and the blood was overwhelming, with unspeakable hatred, and at the same time endless. Ridicule and ridicule.
Then the dream flashed, and another person appeared in front of Ge Yu. He was an old man with a sword on his back and his back to him. Ge Yu was so familiar with that figure. In the past ten years, Ge Yu Yu sees him almost every day.
When he saw this figure, Ge Yu was trembling with excitement, and couldn't help crying. He called the master and rushed towards the figure, but the figure sternly said at him: "Don't come here, I I won't see you."
"Master..." Ge Yu paused, looking at Master's back, tears could not stop flowing, he didn't dare not listen to Master's words.
"Xiao Yu, you've grown up like this, and you cry like you did when you were a kid. When will you really grow up? Master is not by your side. You have to walk on your own in the future. No matter how hard you are, you must stick to it. , Don't disappoint Master's painstaking efforts towards you." Chen Yuan said with his back to Ge Yu.
Ge Yuqiang was holding back his tears, but the tears still kept rolling down. He grew up this way for more than 20 years, without father and mother. In this world, he is the only relative. Leaving away from herself, Ge Yu couldn’t figure it out, and her heart ached, so her tears would keep rolling down. When she was normal, she never shed tears, maybe only in a dream, in a dream, she can collect it. With all your strength, when facing the master, you should still be a child.
"Master, where have you been, why are you leaving me?" Ge Yu asked choked up.
"I have always come and go where I should go. You and I have a destiny. It is destined by heaven. No one can escape. You and I have a master and apprenticeship. It is only twenty years of fate. I can't be with you. Walk for a lifetime, remember that once you enter the rivers and lakes are as deep as the sea, you are intrigued, extremely difficult and dangerous, and the road is difficult to walk. You have to climb to the end, over a mountain, and there are higher mountains waiting for you, you There is only one way, you can only go forward, and there is no retreat. If you want to survive, you have to become stronger, and you have to work harder than ordinary people to survive..."
With that said, Chenyuan Zhenren stepped forward and walked towards the place filled with black mist. Ge Yu yelled to Master, saying that you don’t want to go, but when Ge Yu caught up with him, he found that Master had already got into the mist. In, disappeared.
As I walked, a voice suddenly rang behind him, and he asked in a dark tone: "Ge Yu, where are you going?"
Ge Yu turned his head and found Snake Fairy standing behind him, with a pale face, enchanting face, and red lips, as if he could drip blood, and his body flickered, suddenly turning into a hydra, ten As long as a few feet, the nine heads were constantly shaking, opening their mouths in the blood basin, revealing sharp fangs, and the snake's letter.
Suddenly, the nine huge snake heads bit down towards Ge Yu at the same time. Ge Yu faced the behemoth, at a loss for what to do, and stood still in shock and did not dare to move.
"Little feather, get away!"
At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly flashed out of the black mist, pushed hard towards him, and flew out. The Hydra spouted a mouthful of green poison, and all fell on it. Yang Fan turned on him.
With a scream, Yang Fan fell to the ground. In an instant, countless singe bubbles formed on his body, which was shocking.
"Sister Xiaofan, don't..." Ge Yu yelled in horror, with grief and anger in his heart. He raised the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword and slashed towards the Hydra.
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With a loud "bang", a wall of the room where Ge Yu slept was punched out of a hole in the millpan. The seven small swords on the Maoshan Seven Star Sword combined into a giant sword, and the courtyard wall could not be helpless Hole, and flew straight to the courtyard.
At this moment, Nine Sunflower Li Bai and others were sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, and they saw a huge sword flying out of the room where Ge Yu was sleeping, carrying a majestic force, flying towards everyone. Come here.
A few people were taken aback for a moment, and then sprang up from their seats in shock.
"Fuck me...what the hell?" Monk Hua yelled in horror, and immediately sacrificed the purple golden bowl on his body, and struck the giant sword.
"Boom" was another loud noise, and there was a huge boom in the sky above the courtyard, and the crowd buzzed, and everyone's ears were almost deaf.
Monk Flower’s Purple Gold Bowl was ejected back and returned to his hands. When the Flower Monk took the Purple Gold Bowl, he already felt the huge energy bounced back from the Purple Gold Bowl, and he couldn't help but stagger back.
Then, the huge sword was scattered, turned into seven small swords, and returned to the hole again. The next moment, Ge Yu carried the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, rushing from the huge hole like a of death. Came out.