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Chapter 224, I Hate So Much Hate Nine Yi Mountain
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"Kill him! Kill him!"
"You will die badly! You will be haunted by hostility, and you will die suddenly!!"
"Unfortunate death!!"
"........."
Immediately afterwards, there were countless noisy curses.
"Array—"
The clan elder shouted loudly, and everyone drew their swords and entered the battle.
"Boom—"
In an instant, a bright yellow-brown beam of light exploded from the circular platform! !
Immediately afterwards, with the circular high platform as the center, the yellowish-brown light is the thousands of spirit rivers that spread below the platform!
But because of the serious damage and pollution of the Linghe River, the lights of these thousands of Linghe Rivers are only one-third of what they used to be, but despite this, the lights of these Linghe Rivers are still sweeping forward, like sharp swords. Go to the wall of the black sea! !
"boom--"
The bright yellow-brown sword of purification collided with the high wall of the black sea in the blink of an eye.
But at the moment when the two collided, everyone, including the elders, had a look of sadness on their faces.
Because in front of this towering mountain-like black sea wall, their all-out effort is simply a joke.
The mayfly shakes the tree, and the arm of the mantis acts as a cart.
Not enough, not enough at all.
Even the surrounding noises that were supposed to be screams, begging for mercy, and cursing turned into ridicule and ridicule at this moment.
"Hahaha, you want to kill us?"
"Just because you want to kill us?!"
"Let's die together, let's play in hell together!!"
"boom--"
"Boom—"
To their surprise, the high wall of the black sea exploded again!
The earth cracked, the Linghe River exploded, and the monstrous waves of killing and hostility engulfed all the light above the underground Linghe River in an instant.
The only light left in this world is the circular beam of light they are holding on to.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
One after another, waves of murderous hostility slapped on the beam of light in an instant, and the beam of light kept trembling and darkening.
It seems that it may be completely wiped out in the darkness at any time.
And the elders who were in this beam of light showed a bit more sadness on their faces.
There was no sound at this time, and everyone was gritting their teeth and persisting.
Suddenly, when he didn't know how many black waves he had to fight against, there was a mournful sobbing sound from a corner.
But then there was a furious shout from one side, "Why are you crying?! What's there to cry about?"
Silence, silence.
At the time of this furious sound, the choking sound disappeared.
"boom--"
But at this moment, another black wave hit their beam of light.
The beam of light trembled and twisted, and everyone inside felt as if their internal organs were burned.
And just at this moment, a voice louder than the previous furious voice sounded, "I just cried, what's wrong?!"
"I'm going to die, why cry?!"
"I really hate Jiuyi Mountain so much! I hate it so much!! The heavenly realm is obviously the most energetic time for a monk, but what about me? I have just entered the heavenly realm and I have to enter the hall of worship!"
"Then what's waiting for me is this endless rotation to purify and kill hostility!!"
"80 years!! A full 80 years!!"
"You said that if we don't have to rotate this time every year, and don't have to be eroded by the murderous rage, will we have the opportunity to touch the fascinating sword fairyland? Or even the illusory mysterious realm?!"
"But, because of these things, I am a dignified eighth-rank cultivator!! Today I will die in this dark underground Linghe!!"
"I haven't made a name yet!! I haven't accomplished anything yet!"
"What's wrong with me crying?! Can't you guys cry?!"
"woooooooo~"
After hearing his words, everyone fell silent here, and even the voice that scolded him just now did not sound again.
In the sub-world, apart from the noisy sound of cursing from the outside world and the sound of waves hitting the beam of light, there is only the sound of that person's sobbing.
Suddenly, another voice suddenly sounded, "Yes, you are right! If there is no such task that rotates every year, we might really have a chance to step into the fascinating sword fairyland!"
"And even if we fail to step in, then at least we still have a pure heart to pursue the Dao! Instead of being injured, healed, injured again... and now dying here!"
"I also really hate Jiuyi Mountain. Even though there is such a big problem, I still have to recruit so many monks and disciples to practice the Dao of the Sword every year?!"
"I hate Nine Yi Mountain too!!"
"And me, I also hate Jiuyi Mountain, if it wasn't for Jiuyi Mountain..."
All of a sudden, except for the foreigners, everyone on the scene began to cry bitterly and indignantly.
The clan elders listened to what all of them said, without saying a word.
He once hated Jiuyi Mountain as much as they did, why did they have to go through this, why did they have to bear such a heavy responsibility?
But later, with the growth of age and cultivation base, the understanding of the way of heaven continued to deepen.
Only then did I realize the truth that the strong never complain about illusions, while the weak only blame others.
If you want to become a sword fairy or a sword fairy, who hasn't experienced pain that ordinary people can't bear? !
And although they only saw the pain in front of them, they didn't even think about the various benefits brought about by becoming the elders of the worship hall.
And the most important thing, the most ridiculous thing, is that when a monk only has himself in his heart, he often arrives at the realm of sword fairy and sword fairy.
Even if he cultivated to the ninth rank of the Heavenly Realm, he couldn't.
For example, he himself cannot.
The yellow-brown light and the color of the black sea waves are constantly changing in the pupils of the clan elders, and when the yellow-brown color can no longer restore the previous brightness, the clan elder sighed softly, stood up abruptly, pulled up Out of the waist long knife.
Along with it, the aura around him continued to grow! !
Today, he wants to use his own life as the price to tell them that in this world, besides the benefits, the only thing that can make them die is the ordinary monks who are on the top of their heads!
Only with the Dao in mind can you see the Dao and become the Dao.
"boom--"
And at this moment, another wave of black killing and hostility hit their beam of light.
"Boom-"
After resisting this blow, the beam of light instantly turned into a piece of transparency, followed by a crisp sound, the beam of light shattered, and the round stone pillars under their feet also began to shatter.
But it wasn't over yet, and the Kuroshio that followed closely behind that wave came again.
And just when they thought they were about to face the next wave of black waves, someone suddenly discovered a change in the elder's body.