Chapter 1369: so depressed

Chapter 1369: so depressed

  Chapter 1369 Too depressed

   And the great flood witch still can't understand.

   This is how I came to find the left long road.

   "What the **** is going on? Do you know what this means? It means that our brothers have been ignored by the high-level officials of various ethnic groups, so they don't regard us as opponents... It hurts our self-esteem!"

  Witch Flood was very angry.

  Why do you look down on me?

   Not so indifferent to people.

  I am also the number one master in this world after all.

  Zuo Changlu took the time to pick up the white stones, mended a break, and said: "It's better to hurt your self-esteem than to hurt your life. I think it's pretty good now."

   "I don't believe you are not aggrieved, now people not only don't treat us as dishes, but they don't see us at all!"

  The Great Witch Hong Hong has never been so ignored in his life, he just feels like his lungs are about to explode.

   And he couldn’t explain why he was puzzled: "All the great powers of all races are back, where are those great powers from our witch race? And your human race should also have top bosses, where are the three emperors and five emperors?"

  The expression on Zuo Changlu's face also became distorted for the first time: "This...I really don't know..."

   "All in all...everything that comes out now seems confused and inexplicable."

   "Indeed... In the long run, it's really not a problem."

Zuo Changlu took a breath, and said: "But what I have to say is that now, or in the last period of self-improvement of the Star Soul Human Race and the Wumeng, it makes sense for all races to not see us. Strength is still at the general level, and all of them are far behind the clans. This is an indisputable reality. There are so many masters on the battlefield of clan wars; if you pull out one casually, you will feel that you are not weaker than you and me... There are many , is much, much better than you and me, based on this premise, why do people have us in their eyes?"

"Hehe, it's just that we don't have the fruit status; and they came from ancient times, with their own roots, and the Da Luo Jinxian fruit status has long been; and we, but the Da Luo San number, have not entered the true stream, so we can't be regarded as the real Da Luo. Luo Jinxian, that's all."

   Da Hong Hong was a little disdainful.

   "Isn't fruit status a Western religion?" Zuo Changlu's knowledge of this aspect is really not as good as that of Hong Hong.

   After all, the world has been destroyed for thousands of years, and the things that the ancient human race can pass down have been completely destroyed.

   "More than that."

Dahong Dawu said: "From ancient records, all practitioners who have achieved success in cultivation and survived the catastrophe will be rewarded by the Dao of Heaven to temper their body and spirit, and this is considered to have achieved fruit status; It belongs to the fruit position, or in other words, a recognition of the status of practice."

   "When you think about it, the heavens and the earth will respond immediately, and white clouds will naturally rise under your feet. The so-called soaring clouds and driving the fog, the fairy family's method comes from this."

"Since the continent split, the Dao of Heaven has been incomplete, and some of the rules for evaluating higher practitioners have been lost... so that even if we are successful in cultivation, we can travel thousands of miles in an instant, but there are no auspicious clouds rising and surging under our feet. fundamentally different from them.”

  The great witch Hong Shui sighed: "In terms of combat power, we may not lose to those of the same rank, but in terms of spiritual energy, immortal power, and mobilizing the power of the universe, we are far inferior, and we are clearly superior."

   "For example, you can easily destroy a mountain now, but can you easily create a mountain out of nothing?"

   “That’s the fundamental difference.”

  Zuo Changlu frowned, and said: "Then this gap should be made up in some way, right? Especially now that Zudi Chongguang is here!"

   Dawu Flood thought about this question for a long time, but he didn't speak for a long time.

  Then the two of them didn't speak for a long while, until the end of the chess game, Zuo Changlu slaughtered the great dragon of Hongshui Dawu, and there were only a few sporadic sunspots on the chessboard, and everything was white.

   Victory!

   And it's an extremely humiliating full-screen kill!

  Zuo Changlu sighed comfortably: "Playing chess with you is enjoyable."

  The flood witch just rolled his eyes in depression: "I don't know much about this stuff. It's hard for you to be so serious and painstaking. Is it worth it..."

  Wu Yuting sighed, sat on the side and said: "Watching you two play chess, I really feel sorry for the big guy... You said that you knew that your chess skills were not good, but you still had to hold on every time..."

"Usually you can tell the outcome before the middle game, but you still have to hold on until the entire chessboard is full...Big man, you said that you knew that Lao Zuo had put in so much effort, just to kill You are so clean, the outcome has already been decided, why are you still working hard there alone..."

"Not to mention anything else, big man, others really have to admire your perseverance. As long as there are pieces on the chessboard, even if the hope is slim, you will fight to the death and refuse to admit defeat. The talent who made me swear..."

  Witch Hong Hong was still studying the chessboard full of white pieces, only a few scattered black pieces, holding a black piece in his hand, said: "My generation of warriors, if we have a breath, we should fight continuously, how can we stop fighting on our own."

   As he spoke, he dropped another son, in a daze, wanting to work in the middle ground where there were few vacancies.

Zuo Changlu sighed, and took the chessboard away: "Boss Hong Hong, your move has landed in a position where I have already made it empty, not to mention that the rules of Go do not allow it, even if you are forced to play, you will not be able to make it." , I really don’t have this kind of way of playing...you can take a break...Hey, why don’t we play chess.”

  The Great Witch Hong Shui took a sip of wine and said, "The chess game must be won."

   Half an hour later.

  On the left long road, one chariot, one horse, one cannon and three pawns, marching side by side on the chessboard.

   On the opposite side, there is only one old general left, and there is nothing else left. The real bare veteran, but the old general still walks up and down in the nine palace grid...

   Moreover, whether it is Zuo Changlu or Wu Yuting, it can be seen that Hong Hong is really serious about step by step.

  Wu Yuting covered her eyes and sighed wistfully: "It's too bullying! It's too bullying... I really can't stand it anymore..."

  Zuo Changlu precisely adjusted the direction of the chess pieces, and tried his best to line up the six pieces, moving down one by one.

  The Great Witch Flood is still supporting it, obviously the word admit defeat never existed in his dictionary.

  You Dongtian came over to take a look, picked his nostrils and left, and walked a long way before he dared to laugh...

  You Xingchen, Qin Sha, Jian Jun, Yun Zhonghu and others were speechless.

  Seeing the two people with the highest cultivation levels in the two continents grinding back and forth on the chessboard.

Is this interesting?

  He has already become a polished commander, but he can still walk for another half an hour...

finally…

  There is no escape for the veteran of the Great Flood.

   Trapped to death.

  Pushing the chessboard, the great witch Hong Hong sighed: "I have tried my best to deal with it. God bless me, I lost this game of chess."

   Everyone covered their faces and were speechless.

  From the time you walked seven steps, you were drawn a car... You've lost a lot, and you still have a sad face...

   I’m ashamed to say that God does not bless me. What does this have to do with God or the way of heaven? This is really determined by personal strength!

   "It's time to eat, do you want to drink?" Zuo Changlu's face was full of vigor and complacency.

   Winning two games in a row made him very happy, especially when he was playing against the Flood Witch.

   "I just like your indomitable spirit of playing chess!" Zuo Changlu sincerely praised.

  This is what I say from the bottom of my heart, without any falsehood.

  If I change someone, I’m afraid that I’ve already given up halfway, and it’s absolutely impossible to win so heartily and to my heart’s content.

   "Drink!"

  The big witch Hong Hong closed his eyes, concentrating on thinking, where did he lose in the game of chess just now? Where is the key step?

   "Now this world is the chessboard."

  Zuo Changlu reassured: "Right now, all parties are playing chess, and the chess pieces are on the stage one by one, but we haven't reached the time to play yet."

The great witch Hong Hong nodded and said: "I understand what you mean. We are the veteran, the commander, or the two soldiers. Under normal circumstances, we can't act rashly until an emergency is used up. The mainland behind us There is no barrier at all, we can only let the mermaid go."

  Zuo Changlu was dumbfounded: Did I mean that?

  I want to say that our two races are not qualified to enter the game at all, and we need to study for the whole people to adapt to the prehistoric ancestral land as soon as possible...

  But if you think about it according to the words of the Great Witch Hongshui, it seems to be... a bit reasonable?

   At this moment.

  The Great Witch Flood suddenly frowned.

  Zuo Changlu immediately raised his eyebrows.

   After that, everyone became vigilant in unison...

  But it's too late now, or in other words, even if it was alerted earlier, it would be meaningless!

  Probably due to the influx of a thick white mist, and after the white mist cleared, the scene had lost the trace of Zuo Changlu and Hongshui Dawu.

"who?!"

  Wu Yuting directly opened up her aura and shattered the surrounding void, shouting: "Who!?"

  The void is silent, and there is no movement.

  …

Zuo Changlu and Shui Shui Dawu only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and when they came back to their senses, they found that they were already in a strange space. the meaning of.

  This space was set up by an expert, and it cannot be broken by the strength of the two of us!

   "Two laymen, please be polite."

  In the void, the mist dispersed, and a Taoist in white came slowly. This person had a kind and handsome face and a tall and straight figure.

   With his arrival, it seemed that the entire space was filled with light, wind and moon, and great compassion.

   "Senior, you are polite."

  The two stood up and returned the salute: "Dare to ask senior, what is your name? Where did you come from? Take the two of us here, what do you want?"

   "Pindao came from the western frontier, seeing the red light covering the roof here, and his luck was overwhelming, he deliberately stopped for a moment, intending to form a good relationship with the two lay Buddhists."

   "Good fate?"

  Zuo Changlu frowned and said: "Please tell me the reason, senior, and give me a name."

   "Meeting is fate. The so-called name is just a code name. Why are the two laymen obsessed with false names?"

  The white-clothed Taoist smiled and said: "Just now I heard two laymen talk about the difference between Da Luo and Da Luo's golden fairy status, and I feel something in my heart, and I want to share a little bit about it."

  ...

  【August 1st is coming soon, there are many internal differences among comrades in arms during the epidemic this year, and it has not yet been decided whether to get together or not...】

  (end of this chapter)