Master of the Worlds

Chapter 384 If I didn't know I couldn't beat you, I would have beaten you so hard that your mother wouldn't even recognize you.

Regarding the events before the Great Destruction, even Mu Feng didn't know much, let alone these disciples.

Now listening to the narration of No. 19 Sword Immortal, the direct descendant of the lineage of Sword Immortal who has been passed down for a long time, several people are very serious.

Especially Zhuzhu, the Nineteenth Sword Immortal told about the incident of Sanlang disease in ancient times, which was closely related to him, how could he not pay attention to it.

Listening to the narration of Nineteen Sword Immortals, Zhuzhu felt infinitely moved.

It turned out that they, the patients with Three Waves Disease, had almost occupied the heavens and worlds in the long time before the Great Destruction.

It turned out that the patients with the Three Waves Disease once formed a brilliant evolutionary race called the Three Waves Clan.

It turned out that he was not alone. In the endless ages, there were many members of the Sanlang tribe who regarded death as an instinct like him.

Think about the senior who dared to say to a male supreme enlightened man in front of the temple, "My lord, you are so beautiful. My lord, when your hair reaches your waist, you can marry me."

Even if you really die after committing a death, if you can make such a big death in your life, and make such an earth-shattering death, this life is not in vain!
While Zhuzhu was filled with emotion, the story of the Nineteen Sword Immortals was still going on.

The ancient Three Waves Disease, the evolutionary race of the so-called Three Waves, in fact, in the eyes of everyone, is evolving in the direction of genocide.

Facts have proved that the members of the Three Waves have lived up to everyone's expectations.

With countless patients suffering from the Three Waves Disease going on to die one after another, a trend of dying has formed in the heavens and myriad worlds.

And as the price of death, the Three Waves Clan was almost wiped out.

Until, a man is born.

That man, no one knows his original name.

When he was well-known by everyone, he had already changed his name to Sanlang.

Someone once asked about the origin of his name. He claimed that he wanted to always remind himself that there are only three things to do, which means that if you don’t die on the same thing more than three times, you won’t really kill yourself.

At first, some people did not believe it.

Many people seek death in one go.

For example, the patient with the Three Waves disease who openly showed love to the same-sex powerhouse boss was torn to pieces by the enlightened man lightly.

Ah, no!

It should be said to be minced meat.

Bit by bit, there was no formed piece of meat, and it was completely torn into minced meat.

Not hitting, not turning to ashes with mana.

Rather, it was raw, tearing a living person into the form of minced meat.

From this we can see that for many deaths, it only needs to be done once to be fatal.

It's just that it's unexpected.

Ever since he changed his name to Sanlang, the man who had the highest status in the history of Sanlang's disease in ancient times had actually been trying to die without dying.

He was hunted down for hundreds of millions of years through the underwear of a certain female powerhouse.

In the end, he was chased to nowhere and was blocked by the female powerhouse.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to die, the man named Sanlang uttered a word, which actually made the female powerhouse change his mind and not take his life.

He said: After chasing me for billions of years, I already know your heart.

It's just that I don't like you, so you should go back!

As a result of saying this, she was naturally captured by the female powerhouse and suffered all kinds of torture.

However, he was not killed on the spot because of this.

Afterwards, everyone thought Sanlang who had been captured would never appear in front of everyone again.

However, after tens of thousands of years, a man named Sanlang actually appeared in the eyes of everyone.

What's more, for a long time after that, when he occasionally entered and exited the residence of the enlightened woman, he was not stopped in the slightest.

There are too many similar things that happened to San Lang, but every time he did it, he survived.

What's more, as he continued to die, Sanlang actually made friends all over the world.

Whenever encountering an invincible opponent, Sanlang's usual style is to run away if he can't beat him.

After being blocked and unable to escape, it is Sanlang's life-saving trick to crouch with his head in his arms.

After being beaten so badly that he was able to escape crying and crying, he pulled a bunch of close friends all over the world to help him find his place, which was San Lang's signature revenge.

Over time, Three Waves turned out to be a beautiful landscape of the heavens and worlds before the Great Destruction.

As for Sanlang, he reached the pinnacle of life and death, standing above the master of the road.

Became one of the giants second only to enlightened ones.

The name of the ancient Sanlang Disease and the Sanlang Clan also came from him.

It can be said that the man named Sanlang before the Great Destruction was the master of Sanlang's disease.

On the street, listening to the narration of the Nineteen Sword Immortals, Zhuzhu showed a happy and fascinated expression on his face.

The traces of death spread all over the heavens and worlds, bringing the way of death to the peak.

That kind of situation makes pigs envious just thinking about it!
"Fellow Daoist Nineteen, I understand your good intentions!"

Thinking of his pride, Zhuzhu said with a gleam in his eyes when he heard that the Nineteenth Sword Immortal had stopped his narration.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, No.19 Sword Immortal's face was stunned, as if he didn't understand why Zhuzhu said that.

However, Zhuzhu didn't notice the puzzlement on Nineteen Sword Immortal's face.

At this moment, he was immersed in his own fantasy.

"Fellow Nineteenth Daoist, you are encouraging me, telling me that as long as I persevere to die, one day, I will be able to do like the ancient Three Waves senior, right?"

With a blazing light in his eyes, Zhuzhu seemed to see his future to reach the pinnacle of pig life.

"what?"

The Nineteenth Sword Immortal looked astonished.

"Fellow Daoist Three Waves, you misunderstood!

The reason why I say this is that the ancient Three Waves predecessors are not the focus, the focus is on the previous Three Waves disease patients and the ending of the Three Waves Clan.

In view of the fact that the Sanlang clan is almost extinct, and there is only one precedent of the Sanlang senior in ancient times, I want to say something to you, fellow Taoist Sanlang: If you don’t die, you won’t die!

After all, before the Great Destruction, countless seniors of the entire Three Waves clan left this truth for future generations with their blood and lives.

Fellow Daoist Three Waves, don't make mistakes! "

Piggy: "."

I don't know why, but looking at the black-clothed swordsman in front of him with the expression that I'm really doing your best, Zhuzhu has a strong urge to challenge him one-on-one.

Although, he knew he couldn't beat this guy.

But, fellow Daoist of the Nineteenth Sword Immortal, do you know that he likes to tell the truth so much that it is easy to have no friends?

For example, now, if I didn't know that I couldn't beat you, I would have beaten you so hard that your mother wouldn't even recognize you.

The scene was once awkward.

Looking at Zhuzhu's face that darkened in an instant, and the Nineteenth Sword Immortal's expression of "I'm doing you a favor", the brothers didn't know what to say to break the silence at the scene.

Fortunately, the silence did not last long.

because.

Just when Zhuzhu was thinking countless thoughts, a familiar line rang in everyone's ears.

"My lord, you are so beautiful!"

"My lord, when your hair reaches your waist, will you marry me?"

(End of this chapter)