Chapter 349: Killing gods to obtain wishes, the war is about to begin

Chapter 349: Killing gods to obtain wishes, the war is about to begin

Name: Zhao Ya. Age: 21 years old. Remaining life: 3999 (+ 364 days) years

Skill: Eight Parts of Vajra Longevity Skill (reaching the peak of 99%)

Wind-cutting sword technique (transcendence to sainthood)

Fudo Meiou Fist (return to nature 67%)

Stepping on the snow without leaving a trace (becoming a saint)

Tortoise Hibernation Technique (99% return to nature)

The Big Stone Breaker (reaching the peak of 99%)

Golden Body Transformation Technique (90% return to nature)

Planting lotuses in the fire (returning to nature 59%)

[Tri-focus unlocking has been enabled, current progress: 18%]

[Bladder unlocking has been started, current progress: 21%]

[After all six organs are unlocked, talents can be combined]

When he saw the life span column, Zhao Ya felt dumbfounded.

It was just one day away from breaking through the four thousand year mark, but it got stuck here.

However, at this time, Zhao Ya couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Unknowingly, he had grown step by step from a "short-lived ghost" with less than twenty years left to live to a person with a lifespan of thousands of years.

This couldn't help but make Zhao Ya feel a little lost, and even gave birth to a sense of alienation that he didn't belong to this world.

Everyone around me is still there today, but what about a hundred years from now?

If Master, Zui'er, Tan Dong and others are all deceased by then.

Wouldn't he have to go through a time-travel-like dilemma where everyone he knew well was lost?

Zhao Ya suddenly understood the unfeeling and even ruthless indifference of the immortal species in the novels he had read.

Because their long life does not allow them to be emotionally rich at all, otherwise it will be like a huge burden, crushing them little by little.

Zhao Ya had no better way to deal with this. He could only hope to improve the martial arts realm of his master and Zui'er, so as to gain a longer lifespan.

Zhao Ya shook his head and temporarily put these thoughts behind him, then stood up and moved his body, and then performed a set of Fudo Mingou Fist.

really.

After another hand meridian was opened, the power of the boxing technique also received a greater bonus.

The whistling fist wind even destroyed all the flowers and plants in the small courtyard.

Zhao Ya did not dare to continue the fight, fearing that he would destroy the house again.

Although Zhao Ya also knows that with this improvement alone, it is estimated that it will be difficult to compete with Jingping Shengxiang who has been in seclusion for twenty years and has broken through the barrier once.

But the more your strength increases, the more your own safety will be protected.

If nothing can be done, Zhao Ya will do his best to save those who can be saved, and then temporarily leave the whirlpool of right and wrong.

After all, Zhao Ya knew very well that his greatest advantage was not his talent or martial arts level, but his long lifespan.

To put it bluntly, even if Zhao Ya didn't do anything, he could just find a place and kill all his opponents.

But that would be too boring.

And ever since he learned about the mystery of Wuwanghai from Wu Baoer, Zhao Ya always felt that the world was far from as simple as it seemed.

So even if you want to be stubborn, you must have enough strength to protect yourself.

It seems that we still need to seize the time and make as many preparations as possible.

Zhao Ya was thinking silently in his heart.

But the situation developed far more rapidly than he imagined.

The next day, the news spread that Mingyue Valley was wiped out overnight by the three coalition forces led by Jing Pingsheng, instantly causing shock to the entire Huali Land.

All sects and sects were horrified.

It's not because of how powerful Mingyue Valley is.

In fact, Mingyue Valley is just a below-average sect at best.

But it was because of Jing Ping Sheng's domineering behavior.

As the details of that day were revealed, people learned that Jing Ping Sheng had killed him just because of the medicine statue hidden in Mingyue Valley.

Although the way Mingyue Valley obtained the medicine icon was also disgraceful, many people still felt sad after hearing that Jingping Sheng had blown Gu Shunde into half with just one punch.

Because no one can guarantee whether Jingping Saint Guild will also take a fancy to the fundamental plan of his sect.

If someone comes to ask for this, will you give it to yourself or not?

For this reason, the attention of each sect instantly moved away from Nan Canglong and focused on Jingping Sheng and others.

Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they didn't go anywhere after leaving Mingyue Valley, but swaggering towards Nan Canglong.

But some small sects along the way suffered.

In order to protect themselves and avoid conflicts, some timid sects simply moved away with their families, while the bolder ones kept their gates tightly closed and did not dare to go in or out.

For a time, the entire Huawai Land became trembling, and all eyes were focused on the Northern and Southern Canglong.

Because they knew that an unprecedented war would soon begin.

The main hall of Canglong Temple.

When Zhao Ya arrived here, the atmosphere was very solemn.

Even Shen Yunshen, who had always been adventurous, looked serious at this moment.

Apart from that, there are only a few elders such as Guo Luming and Qin Jianji.

These people are the absolute core figures of Canglong Temple and the people Guan Xuejiang trusts the most.

After seeing Zhao Ya, Guan Xuejiang let out a breath.

"Xiao Ya is here, and everyone is here. Let's talk now. With Jing Ping Sheng's speed, we will arrive at Canglong Temple by tomorrow at the latest. How should we respond then."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then Guo Luming spoke first.

"Junior brother, you are the great elder of Canglong Temple. You should be in command. As for defending against enemies, leave it to me. After suffering in the library for more than twenty years, it is indeed time to show your face. Otherwise, many people You should really think that I am old and useless."

Although the words were spoken in an understatement, everyone could still hear the awe-inspiring murderous intent and strong self-confidence hidden in it.

Guan Xuejiang didn't refuse either.

At this time of life and death, since we are all close friends, there is no need to say those empty words.

"Okay, when the time comes, senior brother will be the leader and I will take charge in Canglong Temple."

At the same time, Shen Yunshen also said in a deep voice: "There is also me."

"Back then, I was as famous as Saint Jing Ping. If he hadn't taken a shortcut through evil methods, it's still unclear who is stronger and who is weaker now."

"So others are afraid of him, but I'm not afraid at all."

"Okay, Yun Shen, you will be responsible for assisting senior brother." Guan Xuejiang said, then turned to look at Zhao Ya.

"Xiaoya, do you know why I came to you?"

Zhao Ya pondered for a moment, and then said: "The defense system outside the temple has been strengthened. Although it cannot deal with super strong men like Jing Pingsheng, it can still deal with ordinary Kaimai."

"Especially the mechanical crossbow seized from the Farewell Building. After these few days of training, it can play a very important role. If used properly, it can cause damage to the top pulse-opening experts."

Guan Xuejiang nodded approvingly upon hearing this.

"Okay, you did a good job, but that's not all why I came to find you."

Speaking of this, Guan Xuejiang's expression suddenly became unusually serious.

"This crisis is extraordinary and may even endanger the foundation of Canglong Temple, so we must prepare for the worst."

"You are the disciple with the most talent and the purest character that I have seen in these years. In order to prevent the entire Canglong Temple army from being wiped out, I have to warn you in advance."

"If you see that you can't do something, run away immediately and don't act on your own initiative. Do you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall focused their attention on Zhao Ya.

Zhao Ya was also shocked.

He didn't expect Guan Xuejiang to say such words in public.

It can be seen that even though he has been preparing for a long time, Guan Xuejiang is still not optimistic about the upcoming battle.

At this time, Guo Luming also said: "What Xuejiang said is true. Xiaoya has now obtained fifty-sixths of the inheritance of Canglong Temple, and the rest will only be tempered by time. Therefore, you must not act on impulse and leave immediately when the situation is not good."

Zhao Ya knew that this was the best choice at the moment, so he was not coy and pretentious, and nodded solemnly.

"good."

"Haha, there's no need to be so pessimistic. What I'm talking about is just the worst possibility. Maybe by then we can work together to kill Jing Ping Sheng." Guan Xuejiang said with a smile.

Everyone laughed immediately, and the atmosphere seemed to be much more relaxed.

But Zhao Ya knew very well that almost all of the people present had a death wish.

This is true even for Guo Luming, who has Yuan Hai realm strength.

This made Zhao Ya become more and more curious about Jing Pingsheng.

How did this young disciple of Canglong Temple grow to this point?

Especially when Shen Yunshen finally said that he had taken a shortcut using evil methods. What was this evil method?

With this doubt in mind, Zhao Ya went to the library immediately after leaving the hall.

Guo Luming couldn't help but feel happy when he saw him following him.

"I was looking for you, and you came just in time."

With that said, Guo Luming gave a small box to Zhao Ya.

"What is this?" Zhao Ya was a little surprised.

"This contains all my experiences and applications of practice over the years. It should be helpful to you!"

Zhao Ya understood as soon as he heard this that Guo Luming was worried that he would not be able to come back from this battle, so he was asking for help.

He took the box away with great care, and then asked a question that had been in his mind for a long time.

"Elder, what happened back then that caused the Canglong Temple to split? How could Saint Jingping, who was just a disciple, have such great strength?"

Guo Luming sighed after hearing this, "This matter has become an absolute taboo, but with Jingping Sheng coming down the mountain and brazenly taking action against Mingyue Valley, there is no more to say. You don't have to ask me to think about it." I’ll tell you.”

"Why did Canglong Temple split up back then, and why did Saint Jingping gain so much strength that he could even compete with the great elder at that time? These two questions are actually the same question."

"The fundamental reason is that this Jingping Saint has taken a forbidden path."

"Forbidden Road?"

"That's right, he killed gods to obtain wishes. Through this method, his strength increased by leaps and bounds in a short period of time."

Speaking of this, Guo Luming's expression became very serious.

Zhao Ya also suddenly realized.

There is no god in this world, at least not in the traditional sense.

But among the major sects and the ethnic groups living in the wilderness, there is a strong will.

This is the willpower contained in the fundamental diagrams of each school, accumulated by countless warriors meditating for thousands of years.

Zhao Ya certainly understands this deeply.

Because before, he relied on the huge willpower in the Cliff Blue Dragon Picture to refine himself.

This can also be regarded as a method of using fundamental diagrams.

But Jing Pingsheng took a completely different path.

Zhao Ya was borrowing it at most, but he was directly plundering it.

Therefore, Guo Luming vividly called it killing gods and taking wishes.

"But in this case, wouldn't it cause confusion in one's own consciousness?" Zhao Ya said in disbelief.

As someone who has personally experienced the refinement of Canglong's fundamental will, he is well aware of the horror of these powerful wills that have existed for thousands of years.

Even Zhao Ya, if not for the blessing of powerful visceral talent, might have gotten lost and become a zombie-like existence.

"Alas!" Guo Luming sighed.

"That's why I always feel that this Jingping Sheng is really a pity. If he hadn't taken a detour, with his intelligence, he would definitely have accomplished something big now."

"The consequences you mentioned are actually inevitable for this evil path. You must know that for thousands of years, not everyone has thought about the will in these fundamental diagrams, but without exception, they have failed. .”

"The consequences are basically confusion and becoming a fool."

"But this Jing Pingsheng didn't know what method he used to successfully avoid this risk."

"Not only that, he also recruited a large number of outstanding talents from Canglong Temple. Because of his strength and prestige, these people obeyed his words."

"By the time the great elder at the time realized something was wrong, this Jingping Sheng was too big to lose his tail."

"If that's all, that's it, but I never expected that Saint Jing Ping would be so heartbroken that he even thought about the blue dragon on the cliff, intending to devour it."

"For this reason, the great elder had a violent conflict with him, which ultimately led to the outbreak of the separatist war."

After listening to Guo Luming's words, Zhao Ya finally understood the causes and consequences of the war that year.

"So this time he made a comeback, in addition to revenge, he came for the Blue Dragon Picture on the Cliff?"

"Yes, this is why Xuejiang told you to run away immediately when the situation was bad, because this battle is not a trivial matter, it is related to the foundation of Canglong Temple."

When Zhao Ya left the library, it was already afternoon.

The weather is surprisingly good, and the warm sun shines on the cliff, as if it has gilded the Canglong picture.

Zhao Ya watched this scene in silence, his thoughts swirling in his heart.

Guo Luming talked a lot with him just now.

Although he did not directly say how Guan Xuejiang and himself would respond at the last moment.

But Zhao Ya understands that if that time comes, Guan Xuejiang will be like the previous great elder, carrying the power of gods in a mortal body.

As for the price, it is life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ya let out a faint breath, and seemed to have thought of something. He jumped up and came to the Canglong Picture, then reached out and gently touched the huge claws that were about to fly, with a brilliance in his eyes.

He vaguely felt a hint of throbbing coming from the Cang Long Tu, so he said softly.

"So...are you angry too?"

At the same moment, only a hundred miles away from Nancanglong, Ye Xunhua led his team to greet Jing Pingsheng and his party at the roadside.