Retire from the human world

In the world of self-cultivation where no one has been able to successfully cross the catastrophe for almost 400 years, when you meet someone and greet them why you haven’t ascended yet, this is the same meaning as “You’re not dead yet”.

Although the garage floor is four meters high, the pillars make the space very empty.But this place is obviously not suitable for the monster to display. Its slender and powerful wings can almost touch the top of the garage, but Du Heng is just standing at the exit of the garage.The angle of looking directly at the sun is very unfavorable to the monster. It can only move slowly and vigilantly, and its sharp claws grind a few deep marks on the concrete floor.

Just at the moment when one of the monster's soles was about to fall and was not yet firmly stepped on.

The blue light suddenly appeared, and with a loud noise, the monster flew up solidly and hit the pillar again. Its huge body could tilt and firmly grasp the steel bars exposed in the pillar with the strength of its claws alone. At the same time, the entire building Also trembled a bit.

Where the monster was originally standing, there was a deep broken mark on more than a dozen pillars, and the concrete floor was even more strangely arched and undulating.The switch of the fire warning door in the garage was scratched, and immediately there was an uninterrupted siren.

The shirt on Du Heng's right arm below the elbow was all broken threads.

He didn't speak, just stared at the monster with wings, and didn't even change his expression too much. People in the cultivation world often say that sword repairers look at people with strange eyes, which is very uncomfortable. A simple description is that they are habitual Go and find out where you can cut your fastest and most convenient pieces into pieces, and you will never be muddy and ruthless when you go down with a sword.

Usually there are no flashy tricks or dazzling spell effects.

Du Heng's hanging right hand exudes a light blue color, which is sword energy.

Lifting it up suddenly, replacing the sword with the palm——

"Boom!" The fire door that fell automatically due to the alarm was cut off in half, and the lower end turned into a strange triangle shape, and the half that flew out stuck tightly to the monster's tail.

"Ow—"

Although the fire door is made of wood, it has been specially made for fire resistance and is very strong.

With a fierce wave of the monster's tail, the sharp piece that could be used as a murder weapon was blown away, but the golden hair was still sparse and falling off, and there was a small hollow in the middle of the fur.This little injury was nothing, but the monster stared at the fire door angrily, and with one paw, it grabbed four gaps in it. It was extremely surprised that the broken door turned out to be stable.

This level of solidity is not like something that ordinary people can create.

It quickly jumped onto a pillar and pulled out the steel bar in the middle. The monster finally determined that this is definitely not something that humans can make. It looks like nothing but a little hard, but it might be a trap! !

Ancient monsters have seen more formations than you have eaten, hum, don't even try to design it!

Without saying a word, the winged tiger rushed out.Because it feels that the ground is too wrong, why is it so flat?The gaps in the bluestone bricks, the traces of flattened soil?Why not at all?

What the hell is this ground made of?

In panic, the monster broke through seven fire doors one after another. Under Du Heng's fierce moves, the golden fur on its body and the feathers on its wings flew in the air like snowflakes. Touching too many pillars, and not daring to damage the trigger mechanism on the ground, the most important thing is that sword repairer Du Heng hasn't shot his sword yet, so what if he is not careful?

"Stop! Stop!" The monster, which failed to get close to the garage door again, and whose light feathers on its wings had been cut off, quickly ran after it, raised its sharp front claws and threatened, "If you are aggressive again, I will kill you and kill you." of!"

Du Heng stepped on the wreckage of half of the pillar, waved his hand calmly, and the half fire door blocking his way flew away again.

He continued to walk towards the monster step by step, neither fast nor slow. Using a ruler to measure, he could find that the distance between each step was the same.

The monster slammed its claws on the ground angrily, and countless debris flew out of the concrete floor.

Du Heng didn't look sideways, he couldn't be said to be calm, he just didn't care, he didn't look like he was about to fight to the death, a piece of cement slag flew in front of him, and without seeing how he moved, it turned into powder and scattered soundlessly .

But the monster caught a breath at that moment.

"You, you are already... how can you still stay in the world?" The winged tiger blurted out strangely.

It's so bizarre, how can there be a cultivator who has successfully crossed the catastrophe and doesn't ascend?

With Du Heng's pressing step by step, the monster could only arch its back and growl threateningly while backing away: "We can talk! I mean, we can make peace with the cultivation world!"

Du Heng finally had a reaction. He raised his eyebrows and said flatly:

"Oh?"

"Really! You bastard, are you still here?" After jumping up to avoid half of the fire door plank, the monster cursed, "Without you and me, those bastards in the netherworld of the comprehension world will only live more chicly, don't you Do you want to find death if you can't think about it?"

"The way of the sword is neither broken nor established. If I don't kill you, I'm too sorry for myself."

Stepping on the fragments of the wooden door on the ground, when he lifted it up again, the board had turned into ashes and scattered. Every time Du Heng took a step, the pressure on his body increased by one point, and several cracks appeared directly on the concrete floor within three meters—— The strength to be able to cross the tribulation is definitely not just for fun.

"How did I meet you, a madman?"

The monster roared angrily, and a flame came out of its mouth, it was so angry that it was alive.

but!

——The fire alarm is still ringing, and the flames emitted by the monster are very hot. Although the garage of the building has suffered such devastation, the fire prevention facilities have survived. When this change is detected, the nozzles on the roof of the garage immediately began to brush down. Sprinkle!

The monster was drenched, and almost thought it was the Yin Gushui of Huangquan, and jumped up and shook non-stop.

"Aww! What the hell are you going to do? You want me to join the world of comprehension, it's absolutely impossible! We can discuss other things!" The monster has a fierce reputation and powerful abilities, but it has a very deadly character.

Bully the soft and fear the hard.

"I don't believe a word you say."

"Why?" The monster roared angrily, but it didn't dare to raise its head and show its neck.

Du Heng was still neither fast nor slow, pressing every step of the way, watching the monster almost recede to lie on a BMW, and then raised a cold arc without a smile: "Qongqi, how many monsters in the Netherworld do you think are listening to you?" !"

"Who dares to make a fuss, I ate it!" The monster was furious.

"I see, you will enter the stomach of Taotie."

With a flap of its wings, the monster ran away completely, roaring: "I'm going to bite it to death right now, so as not to cause future troubles!!"

It bumped upwards, broke through the ceiling of the basement floor of the building, kicked broken glass, yelled to kill the old enemy, turned into a golden light and ran away at high speed, while thanking itself for running fast, it slipped away before Du Heng drew his sword.

What if it knew that Du Heng didn't have a sword in his hand and couldn't kill it at all?

Sure enough, the truth is cruel——

Qiongqi didn't smell with his sense of smell this time, but looked down with his eyes.

How did the world become so strange, what are these towering things?Pillar?It was still bright inside, as if a lot of candles were lit, and someone was walking around inside, what the hell is it!

It saw a long thing like a round-headed worm speeding across the bridge above the ground (high-speed rail...) Although the speed is not as fast as it, the Luo Luo Bird must not be able to catch up, and most of the ghost monsters are not. Such a sturdy speed.

No, it's too strange, I shouldn't sneak away because of greed, I have to go back to Beimanshan to discuss the countermeasures with the boss.

Sticking to the clouds, Qiongqi was startled from ear to ear by the flickering lights of the bustling city under the clouds after the sun disappeared, and flew faster - Du Heng stopped suddenly after seeing its figure disappear in Beiman Mountain.

He seemed to think of something and glanced at the sky.

The lingering blue light in his hand subsided silently, and he reached into his pocket and took out a silver-white mobile phone.

There is no brand. To be precise, this is an abnormal mobile phone that can be bought at the counter of Shanhai Tesco. It is waterproof and drop-proof. As long as it is on the earth, it will definitely have a signal even at an altitude of [-] meters.

It is still a touch screen, and its shape is absolutely top-notch.

But if you want to make a call, please draw the correct talisman on the screen after unlocking——

"Zhanyuan? I'm Du Heng... Qiongqi ran out just now!"

After Du Heng finished speaking, he took the phone away from his ear, and there was a burst of pinging, bang, and bang noises from inside. Half a minute later, he calmly moved the phone back: "Don't be nervous, it's back."

Du Heng was already close to the defense line heavily guarded by the cultivation world, where Yu Kun was busy running around, and many people continued to quarrel around the map.So Du Heng finished speaking calmly, and directly turned off the phone: "The point? A building in a certain city has become a dilapidated building, and I forgot to open the enchantment during the fight."

On the other side of the training class, Shen Dong's expression was twisted.

Hearing people say in a voice of praise and exclamation that you don't like your boss, you don't meet in a thousand years, a rare genius... I almost have the urge to spit it out.

Not to mention Shen Dong, even Lei Cheng couldn't contain his increasingly weird expression.

"...The sword is a magic weapon that can often be seen in the cultivation world, and it is the favorite magic weapon of various gods. It has various functions. It can be used as a weapon, or it can be used to travel with the sword flying."

The corner of Shen Dong's mouth twitched, feeling strangely uncomfortable, did he really feel disgusted when he heard about Du Heng?

"If it's a battle of mana and force in the Great War, it's purely a magic weapon in the Battle of the Conferred Gods. If you rely too much on foreign things, even the gods will gradually decline. At this time, the status of the sword cultivator, who was the least noticeable before, has changed. It is very strange. Sword cultivation is probably the most difficult path in the cultivation world. There may be only one person in 1 people who is suitable for cultivation, but even 1 practitioners cannot find one who is suitable for sword cultivation... The most troublesome thing is, Sword cultivators have limited abilities before they have accomplished their way."

The old man stroked his beard, shook his head and sighed just like he said about Zheng Changhou:

"Although in the end, sword cultivators with the same level of cultivation can easily defeat a hundred by one. If they succeed in crossing the tribulation, they will definitely be ranked in the heavenly court... but the price that sword cultivators have to pay is far away. It’s not a secret in the cultivation world that it exceeds the limit that normal cultivators can imagine, and it’s okay for the old man to tell you, anyway, it’s absolutely impossible for you to go that way hahaha.”

Lei Cheng winked at Shen Dong, but the latter was inexplicably distracted.

I felt that the voice suddenly became very far away and very close, as if it coincided with another cold and solemn voice: "...choose a piece of ore that you think is the best, and from then on, you will practice meditation and never leave it day and night..."

"It will take a full 300 years, after refining the qi and transforming the emptiness, you can start to refine it into the sword you want..."

"...burning fire, cooling water, charcoal stoves are not mortal things..."

"You are not allowed to use a hammer, but you can only use your own hands to forge this sword by condensing mana...a total of 49 years..."

There was a buzzing in Shen Dong's mind, the cold and solemn voice gradually distorted, and became sharp like electronic noise, he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, he was sweating profusely, trying to regain his composure, just in time to hear this sentence in the lecture : "The sword of a sword cultivator is not a magic weapon, nor can it be used to travel. A sword cultivator has only this sword in his life. The sword is with people, and the sword destroys people."