brother of space

"Cough, cough, cough—" There was a piercing cough that almost coughed out the heart and lungs of the person who was in the dark on the ground.Looking at the dark pit in front of him, the black figure froze for a while.It took a long time before something sounded like frantically groping around.Reluctantly, although he was lucky enough to escape the thunder calamity just now, let alone the hidden treasures on his body, even the hairs on his thighs were completely wiped off by the thunder fire.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Seems to have finally recognized his current situation, the dark figure was up and down for a while, and coughed violently again for a while.After a while, the black shadow suddenly showed a pale smile with only white teeth, and there was a small sound like an insect flapping its wings.

Following the sound, about three to five minutes later, a small figure that almost blended into the night appeared on the side of the thunder pit that was originally silent.

The little figure came to the side of the black shadow, and then bumped into the black shadow. Suddenly, the black shadow shivered and twitched as if it had a shofar wind.

This situation lasted for about four to five minutes, the black shadow on the ground stopped twitching, and the whole world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

I don't know how long it took, about two or three minutes, maybe longer, the black shadow on the ground suddenly got up from the ground quickly, and then the whole person disappeared like a small animal as light as a swallow. In the dark.

With the jumping of that figure, anyone who is familiar with it will be able to find that although that person is sloppy, his movements and figure are clearly the previous Void Master.

Boss Bai is lucky, but it doesn't mean that other people are lucky!Lei Jie, who obviously had a punitive meaning, would not carefully distinguish whether the person on the ground who was receiving Lei Jie was a good person or a bad person.

then--

Of the four people who accepted the Heavenly Tribulation at the same time, only Old Monster Bai succeeded by mistake. The other three, the great monk whose birth was unknown, seemed to be lucky enough to save their lives, but they also obviously failed to establish their foundations.However, at least it's not like the other two have no bones left.

Those who wanted to steal Tianyuan, except those who were solved by Dongfang Yao, among the other 30 or so people, only six of them could barely succeed in building a foundation, but those who didn’t even have a formal Heavenly Tribulation had high qualifications If you don't go anywhere, if you want to continue to improve in the future, it will not be easy.

As for the others who were still alive, they were all far away from the center of the thunder disaster. When the thunder came down, they reflected that they dodged to avoid it. Although they were close to death, at least they saved their lives.However, most of them were buried in Tianwei just like those two robbers, with no bones left.

After all, it's a sad ending.But how can the rules of heaven be borrowed by others if they want to?Since ancient times, people who have survived the catastrophe have narrowly escaped death.This time it was just too gathered, and then suddenly looked a little more dead.

Old Monster Bai and Old Monster Zhang went out for a walk. The thing about snatching the treasures from the dead guardians was actually secondary. They mainly wanted to see the situation of the other three.

Although Monk Kong Kong did it secretly, but the two are immortal cultivators who have already established their foundations, and such a clumsy way of escaping cannot be hidden from them no matter what.

As for Xuankong, the guardian from the hidden world of the immortal sect, he has received a lot of good fortune in the ancient martial arts world, and the two of them originally wanted to find one or two tokens that could represent him.But just like the place where the old monster Bai crossed the catastrophe, there is only a deep pit left in the place where the mysterious sky crosses the catastrophe, and it may be the reason why there are more people stealing Tianyuan in the place where he is. The side is still big.

Looking at the deepest tiankeng, which is at least hundreds of meters long, and the boundary of the tiankeng with a radius of [-] meters that has obviously been moved after the thunder disaster, the two old men whose white hair turned gray after the disaster, could not speak for a long time.Although they all know in their hearts that this kind of death is the ultimate fate of most cultivators.

In a mountain village on the outskirts of the capital city, two young and middle-aged men dressed as local farmers rode two Suzuki heavy-duty motorcycles to the back of the village, a rural farmyard with a unique and ancient flavor.

"Is Uncle Zhuang there?" The middle-aged man among the two men called out pretendingly after getting out of the car.

Soon, a rough voice of a 50-[-]-year-old rural woman came from the yard: "Here, who is it, the door is not locked."

"It's auntie! I'm You Er Er." The middle-aged man said, and pushed open the heavy wooden door with the young men who followed him.After the person entered, he closed the door again.

"Ma'am, I'm peeling peanuts." The middle-aged man said hello in a vague manner.

Sitting on a low bench with a dustpan filled with five or six cents of peanuts and a lot of patches in her arms, the slightly fat woman gestured lazily to the room and said, "The old man is in the room. Go in by yourselves. Want some water?"

"No, no, let's just stand and leave." The middle-aged man said politely, then turned and entered the room.It is too common for all this to happen in an unknown village, and no one will pay attention to it.

The middle-aged man walked quickly into the house with the young man, then turned around and came to a room that looked like a study.The four walls and the roof of the study are all carefully decorated with five or six centimeters wide bamboo pieces carved with strange patterns. Even the bookcases and desks are also made of bamboo, with a sense of simplicity in the green.It seems that this is the comfort zone of a pedant who hides from the world.

Behind that ordinary-looking desk, a middle-aged man who looked about 50 or [-] years old was sitting on a bamboo chair. demure.

However, the two who entered the room knelt down to the desk without saying a word.The originally leisurely and elegant man opened his eyes abruptly, and suddenly it seemed that the whole world of gentle wind and drizzle had turned into a storm.

"...Master." Although the two men on the ground did not dare to raise their heads, they could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere, and they trembled instantly.

"It looks like something happened to you?" As the man spoke, the storm that permeated the entire space disappeared in an instant.

The two men kneeling on the ground still didn't dare to raise their heads, and even trembled a few times after hearing this.

"Yes." Finally, before the patience of the men in the seat was exhausted, the middle-aged man on the ground said, "The 36 soldiers sent out were all killed, but the old man from the Bai family is still alive." alive."

"Didn't you say that there are four old immortals who are accepting the catastrophe? What about the other three?"

"Except for the wild monk, there are no bones left for the other two."

"Hmph!... What a dead body." The man on the seat smiled lightly, as if he was recalling something.I haven't seen him speak for a long time.

The two kneeling on the ground didn't dare to speak at first, until it was obvious that the silence in the middle was too long, so as not to change midway, the two of them tremblingly opened their mouths and shouted.

"Lord..."

"Huh?... With such a big incident, if we act again, I am afraid that people will see our flaws. Since we have failed, let's hold back for the time being and wait for the people in the ancient martial arts world to discuss this matter. Forget it, let's do it again."

"Huh? Isn't that it?" It's going to be a long wait.

"We've been waiting for nearly a hundred years, and such a short time is nothing. Besides, isn't that wild monk still alive? He will go to find his master. I'm afraid the ancient martial world will soon be attracted by other things. Isn't it too easy for us to endure for three to five years?"

"Yes." The two people on the ground responded, but they didn't dare to get up.

There was silence in the study again, and it was simply time to make up for it this time, and soon the people in that seat responded: "Second You, we have sacrificed a lot of people this time, there must be omissions in this personnel arrangement, how many of you are there?" Don't worry about adding ten times and a hundred times the number of people, at least two or three times. Three to five years is enough for us to recuperate and continue to form troops."

"Yes, don't worry, my lord. Before this operation, we have already searched for it, and we are only waiting for the opportunity to come."

"Well, let's leave that lucky monk alone for the time being. Withdraw the people we sent around him. People in the ancient martial arts world are not fools. I don't want to be caught by others before I really take action. "

"Yes, I'll arrange it when I go down."

"Well, the Zhang family's luck is good this time. Not only are they young and have good qualifications, but they are also very old. Haha, it seems that the ancient martial arts world will be lively again in the future."

"..."

"The members of the Assassin Alliance have always been restless. Look at who in our team is restless. Let them sacrifice for the organization at the end."

"Yes."

"Go back, don't come again within three years. Today, three years later, you come again."

"Yes, my lord, I'm waiting to leave." The young and middle-aged man slowly got up, bowed and backed away slowly until the two of them had reached the door of the study, then turned and left this time.

Not long after the two left, the middle-aged village woman who had been picking peanuts in the yard walked in slowly, arching her body slightly towards the man seated.

"Clean up and tell the outside world that we are going to coax the children in the city where our son lives."

"I see."

"Be careful. Whatever you have at home, bring everything you can bring to your son."

"The slave family understands that the slave family is going to bring the family's local products, chickens and ducks with them. After all, it will take two or three years, and I don't feel relieved to hand it over to anyone. Let our uncle plant the land first, and when the summer harvest and autumn harvest are harvested, some food will be enough. good."

"Very good."

"Thank you, Lord, for your compliment, I'm going to get busy now."

"Go, don't call me Lord."

"Understood, old man." The village woman immediately changed her words, and her whole expression seemed not as cautious as before.

There were people crossing the Beiman Mountain, and it was such a big battle, so naturally it couldn't be hidden from the ancient warriors in China and the government structure.

The land of China is well known, and it is naturally impossible for those countries that do not forget to spy on China's movements all the time.

So, before the fifth day of the first lunar month, the Huaxia government received letters of congratulations and condolences from almost all countries in the world.

Congratulations and condolences are naturally fake, and it would be good not to provoke the relationship between the government and the foundation builders.The purpose, even the fool knows, is to find out exactly how many foundation-building masters there are in Huaxia.

Regardless of whether it is the old monster Zhang Zhongyuan or the old monster Bai Yunsheng, they are all very low-key. After coming out of Beiman Mountain, they went to the Guoan in Kyoto to register.

Those with a low profile register with the national security, which indirectly tells the country that although they have built a foundation, they are led by the country and are willing to abide by any laws of the country.

With these two taking the lead, the other six didn't even have a formal catastrophe, they just built their foundation after being shocked, so naturally they didn't dare to take the big one.

Moreover, what Zhang Zhongyuan was worried about did not happen. Of the hundreds of guardians on the land of Huaxia, not everyone was lucky enough to succeed in building a foundation, let alone only three of the existing guardians who participated this time. one-third.

So counting the current Huaxia, including Dongfang Yao, there are no more than ten foundation-building masters.But even with this number, only one-third of the number is released, which can still make some countries and individuals who do not forget to spy on China tremble with fear.

However, what attracted the attention of all the ancient martial arts circles was that the Master Void, who was said to be alive, had not registered in the capital since he came out of Beiman Mountain, and he seemed to have disappeared. No one has seen him since then over him.