40,000 Years of Cultivation

After the spring breeze was dumbfounded, it took a full ten seconds to slowly and slowly open his mouth.

Every one of his teeth, including tonsils, emits incredible light. These lights are condensed together and turned into a short question: "Excitement?"

"Yes it is."

Lu Zui smiled calmly, "For Ding Lingdang, a woman called the "Blasting Flame Demon Dragon" by the Monster Race, what other method is more effective than the "Excited General Method"?"

After the spring breeze, he closed his mouth abruptly, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "I will tell her, she is my friend, and I won't let you fool her like that."

"It doesn't matter..."

Lu Zui seemed to have exhausted all his energy in the process of bewitching Ding Lingdang, like a burnt torch, his figure shrank further, and dark spots gradually covered his whole body, turning into strands of black energy spreading toward his head.

The last ray of light in his eyes disappeared, and his pupils melted into his eyeballs. After the spring breeze, he couldn't even tell whether he was blind, but he faintly felt that his old boss had acquired a horrible look that was both hollow and deep. , Can see through people's hearts at a glance.

Lu Zui's body was about to collapse, unable to support Dou Da's head. He fumbled for the wall and climbed a few steps, fixed himself on the corner of the wall, hooked the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "After this failure, I realized that, For a contest that lasts for a century, all conspiracies will have loopholes, and failures are high-probability events. In such a chess game, only Yangmou is really effective."

"The conversation between me and Ding Lingdang just now, I am not afraid of being heard by you; now I am also not afraid of being heard by Ding Lingdang in the conversation between me and you! The stimulus method itself is a scheming, even if the person who has caught the stimulus method can break free for a while , But in the end I will fall deeply into it! Because the anger, unwillingness and ambition that have been stimulated have long existed in the heart of the target, once they are awakened, they will never fall asleep easily!"

"Anger, like hatred, is an extremely powerful force that can be condensed into a sword that destroys the dryness. I have seen endless anger in Ding Lingdang's eyes just now. This is far more useful than sending her a mismatched spirit seed. Many, many more!"

"You are so... mean."

The spring breeze couldn't help but shudder, "It turns out that you didn't choose Ding Lingdang because she was Li Yao's woman. You chose her as the ‘sword holder’ because of her own potential and energy!"

"wrong again."

Lu Zui's face, like a creeper, climbed up a series of black stripes, and a little light spot shone in the depth of the black stripes, as if his brain was in the midst of an incomparably brilliant burning.

His voice was so low that it was unpredictable, as if it was coming from the depths of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs. It takes the spring breeze to lean over and listen carefully before he can barely distinguish, "Ding Lingdang is not the'sword-bearer' I chose, she is Tie Shuai's choice of Zhou Hengdao, I just enlighten her on behalf of the dead fellow Zhou Daoist."

"Only a venerable martial artist like Zhou Hengdao would like the inheritor of Ding Lingdang, right? How can I appreciate this kind of female orangutan who jumps up and down without making a difference!"

"As for the most ideal inheritor in my mind... do I need to ask? When I was on the Hidden Star, I said it, of course it's you, Afeng!"

After the spring breeze, his body stiffened, and his expression suddenly became very strange.

There was a sound of "snoring and snoring" in Lu Zui's throat, just like a few of the meridians of the whole body, and even all the meridians were all scorched, broken, shattered, mixed with blood, and rushed to the throat together.

After Chunfeng tried his best, he pieced together his words from the noise: "Who said that there can only be one'sword bearer'? Since the past'Patriot Organization' had two leaders, the future'Patriot Front' Of course there can be two too!"

"The'Patriot Organization' created by me is destined to be destroyed. Not even a single residue should be left behind. This has been decided from the moment I raised the butcher knife against my compatriots at the moment I risked the world. Nothing can stop it!"

"But I still hope that its spiritual core can be passed on."

"It is precisely because it wants to pass on its spiritual core, so on the surface, the newly born'Patriot Front' should be completely cut off from the old'Patriot Organization'. There must be no relationship with the slightest bit. It must be upright and honest. It is pure and innocent, can withstand the harshest sunlight, and will not teach people to handle it, so that with a brand-new look, it will be upright on the battlefield of the future!"

"This is the reason why I said that with Ding Lingdang. As for the effect, you have also seen it. I believe her'Patriot Front' will definitely open up a whole new situation, right?"

"but--"

The life train of Lu Zui, a hero of the first generation, is sliding towards the end. With his eyes as the center, the last few rays of light on his face faded quickly, as if gradually turning into a vivid stone sculpture.

After the word "but", it stagnated for a long time before the "stone carving" made a faint voice, "It may not be enough to rely on Ding Lingdang alone, Afeng, since you deeply love the Federation and this land And all the compatriots on the land, then do your responsibilities as a federal citizen, become another'sword-holder', and use your way to supervise the monster race and protect the federation!"

The spring breeze is tangled to the extreme.

He had already gripped Lu Zui's Spirit Seed tightly in his palm, but when he heard Lu Zui's words, he involuntarily released it. After hesitating for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and pushed the Spirit Seed back.

"I reject!"

After the spring breeze, his voice was hoarse, and he said in pain, "Old Chief, you don’t know, I can’t be the'sword bearer' to supervise the monster race! That would be a big joke! You should choose another'sword bearer' People', I will help you transfer the spirit seed to him!"

"Ha ha……"

Deep in Lu Zui Shihua’s chest, there was a deep laughter or cry. Those eyes, which were clearly submerged in the mud of death, were the last time they burst into sharp rays of insight, burning black from the inside out. The flame's withered hands gently picked up the spirit seed, and pushed it into the spring breeze again.

Lu Zui's eyes gradually softened, looking at the best subordinates he had carefully cultivated over decades, like a strict father looking at his best child.

A mysterious smile appeared on his face, and he said in a voice as light as a feather, "It's okay, take it, maybe...I already know it?"

The breath of the last word "that" was not sucked back again, and Lu Zui's eyes sank again into the unfathomable mud.

This time, it didn't float again.

The mysterious smile remained at the corner of his mouth forever, and Lu Zui's head gradually moved away.

Unlike Zhou Hengdao, who was not looking at him, his eyes closed quickly, as if he couldn't wait to meet the old wife in the underworld, but he folded his hands on his chest and shrank into a ball, as if he had made a mistake. The child of, is probably not sure what he did in the world, will he be denounced by his old wife, or even rejected by the old wife.

Only one person was left in the spring breeze, holding his body, which was gradually cooling down into a pile of ashes, in a state of "stunned, horrified, cold all over, and burnt inside."

Ten thousand thunders rang out in the depths of the spring breeze's mind!

"He knows? He knows! What exactly does he know, and when did he know it!"

In any case, this question is impossible to get an answer, and it is destined to be entangled in the spring breeze for a lifetime.

The former Secretary of the Secret Sword Bureau, the founder, the first and last leader of the Patriot Organization, the mastermind of the Federation Square bombing and the assassination of Speaker Jiang Hailiu, and a high-level cultivator in the Yuan Ying period. I don't know if it is true or false. Lu Zui, who finally burned his life, burned his soul, and completely died!

Outside the Silver Fort, the setting sun is making its final struggle on the ridge.

Perhaps as Ding Lingdang said, with the death of Lu Zui, an old era is slowly coming to an end.

The new federal era, which belongs to the new generation of cultivators and patriots, is coming soon!

...

Three days later, in the outer star field of Tianyuan Realm, a small starship was flying towards Huaweisan.

Huaweijiu is the ninth satellite of the fifth planet of the Tianyuan galaxy, "Florida", and the smallest satellite.

There is no atmosphere and liquid water, so ordinary people cannot survive, and the resources are quite barren, and there is no value for large-scale development.

It is also obscured by the magnificent and magnificent star ring of Flora, and most people rarely know its existence.

Therefore, it is a very quiet place where people are inaccessible, and even cultivators who go to the sea of ​​stars for intensified vacuum practice would not choose this place.

The starship, not much bigger than the yacht, slowly landed on the surface of Huaweijiu, and on the bow, a big word "Li" was shining brightly in the sea of ​​stars.

In fact, this small starship from the flying star realm was originally an ultra-high-performance super-luxury Xinghai yacht, which was used by the wealthy of the flying star realm during their leisure and vacation.

Hearing the news of Li Yao's return to the Celestial Realm, his "Yao Shi Group" in the Flying Star Realm hurriedly allocated a yacht of the highest level to facilitate his cultivation in the Star Sea.

"Hey..."

As soon as the starship landed, it automatically activated a psychic shield covering a radius of one square kilometer to form an artificial position, and began to infuse oxygen into it to create a simulated gravity.

Li Yao and Ding Lingdang flew out wearing ultra-thin mustard cosmic suits.

They are all senior cultivators. Even without oxygen and gravity, they can survive in the vacuum of the universe by only relying on "inner breathing," and even have vigorous activities for a long time.

Three days ago, Lu Zui burned his life and died, but the spirit seeds passed to the Spring Breeze contained a lot of secrets of the "Patriot Organization", including an open letter engraved with the secret pattern of his soul.

With the help of these confidential information and the open * letter, the last remaining strength of the Patriot Organization finally fell apart, and the whole matter was successfully resolved.

Li Yao and Ding Lingdang were finally able to take a break, and they came out to take a breath and enjoy the world of the two.