Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 272 Tired

The setting sun dips to the west, and the red clouds are thousands of miles away.

On the far horizon, dark blue and red are intertwined to form a beautiful picture.

Wu Qingcang didn't open the last coconut, and after eating the half that belonged to him, he sat on the beach leaning on a coconut tree without any image, holding a coconut in his arms.

Yang Jian had already finished drinking the coconut milk, so he pulled out the Shura Excalibur that was on the ground. Even if it was inserted into the ground, the Asura Excalibur would still not be stained with dust after being pulled out.

Yang Jian used the Shura Excalibur to cut the inside into evenly sized pieces, which were still in the coconut shell.

The used Shura Excalibur was randomly stuck on the ground again, and there was a faint flash of blood, but it did not burst out after all.

"I endure, I endure! The sword has to bow its head under the eaves. It is not too late for the Excalibur to take revenge. No, it is not too late for a hundred years. I can endure it all to death."

The sword spirit of the Asura Excalibur comforted himself secretly, as if he finally endured it, the bloody light gradually dimmed.

Yang Jian cast a glance at the Asura Excalibur, not paying any attention to it, and sat beside Wu Qingcang with a coconut shell in his hand.

Wu Qingcang unceremoniously grabbed a handful of coconut meat and put it into his mouth, before the coconut meat in his mouth was swallowed, he stretched out his hand again.

There is not much coconut meat in the coconut, Yang Jian only took half of it, and Wu Qingcang grabbed one-third of it just now.

Yang Jian patted Wu Qingcang's hand away, "Don't you still have one?"

Wu Qingcang sneered, but still grabbed a few pieces of coconut meat, "My own is not as delicious as other people's. Besides, I plan to keep that."

"You guy." Yang Jian twirled a piece of coconut meat and put it into his mouth. It didn't have a strong sweet taste, but there was a hint of sweetness in it.

Wu Qingcang didn't go to get Yang Jian's coconut anymore, leaned against the coconut tree and stretched, watching the sunset in the distance comfortably.

"Let's rest here for the night. I'm really tired after fighting for so long. I'll take you to our Noumenon Sect tomorrow." Wu Qingcang said and yelled.

"Do you know where we are now? There doesn't seem to be such a climate near the mainland. We might be taken far away by Ditian." Yang Jian ate the fruit leisurely, as if he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.

Wu Qingcang said indifferently, "Ghost knows where we are, but it's not a big problem. As long as we want to go back, we're afraid we won't be able to find it. With our speed, we can go back no matter how far away we are."

Wu Qingcang seemed to be really tired, he hit several hacks in a row, and leaned against the coconut tree in a limp posture.

"However, those elders of your Noumenon Sect don't seem to want me to go to Noumenon Sect." Although they didn't show it very clearly, how could Yang Jian not see it.

"Did you see it? That's right. After all, you are not an ordinary person. This is not their personal preference, but the Noumenon sect is very special, and you are also very special."

"Is it convenient to say it? If it's inconvenient, then it's fine." Although Yang Jian felt that Wu Qingcang could already be considered a friend, Yang Jian made it very clear that friends don't have to be unreserved about each other, and they have to be behind each other. Considering the influence of the relatives, it is inevitable that there will be some secrets.

"It's not very important for me to pick something, let me tell you, you are here to find me this time, right, but you haven't found the body sect, do you know why?"

Yang Jian shook his head.

"The position of the Noumenon sect is very special. I can't tell you its specific position. I can only tell you that it can change its position, and if there is no special aspect, you can't see it even if it is in front of you."

What Wu Qingcang said reminded Yang Jian of Dongtian, and the ontology sect was probably in a similar place.

Wu Qingcang continued, "The Noumenon Sect is so special because it is not just a simple sect, the name Noumenon Sect can be understood as a cover-up.

Some people in the ontology sect have always shouldered some responsibilities, and I am one of them, but according to what they say, I am the most special one.

To put it simply, I am the chosen one, how about it, no cowhide. "Wu Qingcang bumped Yang Jian with an elbow.

Yang Jian said helplessly, "It's really powerful, but you must be very tired."

Wu Qingcang suddenly fell silent, are you tired?Of course, do you really think that you don't need to do anything to get these powers?
No matter how much the world favors you, if you can lie down, can you still have pie in the sky?Of course, it's possible if it's just a pie, but what about becoming stronger?
Even if the world directly instills power into your body, if you don't have a strong body, you will be directly blasted.

The favor of the world is indeed a kind of luck, but it is also a kind of responsibility. The world will not love someone for no reason, nor will it hate someone for no reason.

Wu Qingcang still relies more on himself, if he is not good enough, even if the world puts an opportunity in front of him, can he get it?
How many points can you play if you get it?What's more, the consciousness of this world is not complete, and the help that can be given to Wu Qingcang is also limited.

Wu Qingcang was also confused, but the temporary confusion only made him more determined.

He also doubted himself, but it made him more confident.

As for being tired?Of course.

But he is used to it, not only him, but the people around him seem to be used to it too.

You must know that he is walking a unique path, even if the world barely opens a path for him.

But this road is not smooth sailing, on the contrary, it is extremely bumpy and full of thorns. Only by walking with his feet, this small road may one day become a broad road.

Wu Qingcang smiled brightly, "It's tiring, but it's worth it no matter how tired it is. Some missions are not given by anyone, but chosen by myself."

Yang Jian looked at Wu Qingcang beside him, his smile was extraordinarily bright, it seemed that he could face any difficulty calmly, and he would do his best no matter what the outcome was.

"I will help you, if you believe." Yang Jian spoke slowly and plainly, but it seemed to be expounding a fact.

"Good guy, I thought you would help me a long time ago, aren't we friends, but you just decided now, it's my fault." The seriousness on Wu Qingcang's face has disappeared.

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched. This guy changed his face really fast. He was so contagious when he was serious, but he was like a big child when he was not serious.

Yang Jian picked up a piece of fruit, and handed the few remaining coconut shells to Wu Qingcang, "Do you have anything else to do during this time? Or do you have any arrangements."

Wu Qingcang took it unceremoniously, "No, apart from practicing, it's fighting all day long, or it's trials, anyway, it's all about these things every day."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Then we won't go to Noumenon Sect."

"Then what are you going to do? It's not easy for me to interfere in the affairs of the mainland."

Yang Jian knew what Wu Qingcang meant, but Yang Jian didn't intend to ask Wu Qingcang to help him fight.

"Look for other people. The three of them should not be the only ones chosen. If you have other things, I can go by myself. I will notify you when I find them."

Wu Qingcang smiled awkwardly, "Actually, it was my responsibility to find them, but you helped me a lot, so it's a bit unreasonable for me to ignore them."

Yang Jian nodded, "Then what about them, those who have already gone to Noumenon Sect."

"Don't worry about this, they will practice in the Noumenon Sect. Well, next time you see them, they should have made great progress. The Noumenon Sect is not easy. When we find the rest, we will go together. "

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)