40,000 Years of Cultivation

"Great!"

Liuli cheered, but it affected the bruises on her body. She grinned with pain and squeezed her eyes at Hante, "Have you heard, Sister Yun believes that we can become cultivators!"

"Sister Yun..."

Han Te ate the synthetic food Zuo Jingyun brought and ate it into a dirty cat with a face. He smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't expect you to be such an easy-going person. I saw you earlier. We thought you were fierce!

"Speaking of it, apart from my wife, you are the first real cultivator we have seen. Regarding the cultivator and your starlight organization, we really have too much to know. Can you tell us in detail? "

"correct."

Liuli Qiao blushed and said, "About the cultivator, we only know how to become a real cultivator. What can we change the world into, please tell us, sister Yun? "

Zuo Jingyun coughed a few times, the movements on his hands hesitated, and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I don’t know much about cultivators than you, and I even doubt myself in many cases. People like me Are there any qualifications to be regarded as true cultivators, will they not be the existence of fish eyes, right? And what is the meaning of all the persistence of our "Starlight Organization"?"

"Uh……"

Liuli and Hante looked at each other, then cast doubtful glances at Li Yao, "How could this be?"

"The boring theory is boring to say, so let's tell you my story."

Zuo Jingyun unconsciously rolled up a strand of blue silk on Liuli's head with cold, hard metal fingers, "Want to listen?"

"Think and think and think!"

Liuli and Hante nodded together.

"I joined the'Starlight Organization' when I was born. I was not born in the violent and vicious sunlight on the evil soil like you, but was born in the depths of the earth, rumbling in the ground. Shenlong's inside."

Zuo Jingyun fell into a distant memory, his eyes were a little blurred, and he muttered, "My hometown is a very long "Earth Walker Dragon". My mother is the repairer of the Earth Walker Dragon, and my dad is a warrior. Also prospector.

"Since I have remembered, the sound of a drill smashing rocks has been lingering in my ears all day long, and there are bumps and shocks under my feet. Looking at it, the whole world is a long and narrow passage, and the outside of the passage is a dark rock formation. You can occasionally find it. Stars and dots, colorful ore.

"You know, for a long time, I even thought that the whole world was like this, a big rock that was hard and suffocated. Human beings are like metal bugs digging holes in this rock. I can't imagine mountains, rivers, and blue sky. With the existence of white clouds, it is even harder to imagine an endless sea of ​​stars that is billions of times larger than the sky.

"My whole world is such a long and narrow passage, with all kinds of intricate and dazzling gears and turntables, chucking pipes, and synthetic food that tastes like chewing wax.

"Adults are busy with work all day long. Every second of the'God Dragon' will have various strange faults, and we will always encounter too hard rock formations and even metals in front of us. People screamed loudly in the steam, clacking wrenches and drill bits, and we children followed them. Starting from babbling, we learned how to repair and control the "Earth Walking Dragon", and recognized thousands of people. The difference between tens of thousands of minerals and old resources.

"At that time, all of us only did two things.

"The first is to keep drilling underground, looking for the mines and underground city ruins left by Wu Yingming a thousand years ago, and unearth some pitiful fuel, food and various resources from them, and maintain the "Earth Traveling Dragon" and Our internal organs work.

"Second, to avoid the burrowing truck sent by the'Sky City, Manzhushahua', it is really impossible to avoid it, so there was a fierce and fierce battle with them underground.

"The burrowing vehicle sent by the immortal cultivator does not need to be attached to a large number of civilian carriages. It only needs to carry the most basic fighters. Therefore, it is much more flexible and faster than ours. Hiding, plus our ancestors have lived underground for hundreds of years, and become aboriginals here. The intricate terrain is as familiar as your own palmprints, so everyone can fight against each other, and we are always in the cracks. slip.

"Of course, at that time, I neither knew what'Sky City, Manjushahua' nor understood the difference between'Cultivator' and'Cultivator'. I thought that the small, cruel and swift burrowing vehicles were us. Natural enemies, they attack us, and eagles hunt rabbits for the same reason.

"Each'Earth Dragon' is a mobile village, and occasionally a lot of'Earth Dragon' will gather together to exchange materials and information, and carry out large-scale repairs and upgrades-that is our grandest During the festival, it's like people from all over the world are coming to the market. Children will even apply various oil paints to the "village" dragons to dress up, making them more prestigious and beautiful than any other's dragons.

"However, in my childhood, such festivals were rare. Immortal cultivators encircled us more and more frequently, and the nets of heaven and earth became tighter and tighter. Many'earth dragons' were discovered by them and detonated spar bombs. Hundreds of millions of tons of rocks were collapsed and blocked alive in mines and tunnels. Our "Dragon of the Earth" has also been attacked several times, losing one-third of its carriages and nearly half of its manpower.

"In such a bleak war, I slowly learned everything from my parents, the glorious history of the'Cultivator' and the'Starlight Organization', and also the'City of the Sky, Manzhushahua' and the'Cultivator' 'How evil it is.

"At that time, I sneered at a lot of what my parents said, and I didn't think there was any ‘brilliance’ of the cultivator and the Starlight Organization at all.

"My parents told me that cultivators are the pride and hope of human civilization, and our Starlight Organization persists in resisting underground for hundreds of years, which will surely deal a heavy blow to cultivators.

"At that time, I was younger than you are now, but I also vaguely feel that my parents are bragging. Since there are blue sky and white clouds and the vast sea of ​​stars outside, there are countless sinners and sinners who have suffered pain and torment waiting for us to save, but we But he was beaten under the ground like a tortoise with a shrunken head, living a life of wandering and panic. Such a cultivator, what kind of "prudence", what kind of "brilliance", and what kind of "hope" 'what!

"Also, we have obviously been passively beaten, and the situation is getting more and more severe. Many of our friends have only seen it once at the rally. Later, we heard that their'Earth Traveling Dragon' was discovered by the immortal cultivator and suppressed them together Turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, what kind of'heavy blow' did we cause to the cultivator? Did it just consume some of the enemy's drill bits and fuel?

"In short, I was in the rebellious phase at that time, and I didn't think it was so great to be a cultivator. I even felt that it took eight lifetimes for me to be born in the'Earth Traveling Dragon' of the'Starlight Organization' and had to live this way. This is a bleak and completely desperate life. I want to escape from the ground, escape the starlight organization and the **** cultivator, and live a completely different life without any burdens under the bright sun.

"This day has finally come.

"Because of our severe shortage of manpower, we had to venture to the ground to recruit manpower. That was the first time I touched the real sunshine, breathed the real fresh air, and saw large and fluffy gray clouds, which made me unscrupulous. Roaring and roaring, the sound can fly all the way to the horizon.

"Until today, I can't forget the day when the first ray of sunlight pierced my pupils and blinded me for ten minutes.

"In a **** world, we found some gangsters or slaves-they were originally a powerful gang of local gangs. Because the tree attracted the wind, seven or eight gangs united and annihilated them. There are few survivors left. Become a slave.

"We eliminated these gangs, rescued all the slaves, and after interrogation and identification, some of them who could be reformed were brought underground.

"later……"

Zuo Jingyun's voice became hoarse and messy, and a painful color flashed across his face, involuntarily rubbing the wound of his left shoulder and metal arm.

"Later, what happened?"

Liuli and Hante were fascinated, and couldn't help asking.

Zuo Jingyun frowned, and said quickly and briefly: "Later, one of these slaves betrayed us and brought in a large number of immortal cultivators, and completely destroyed the'Earth Traveling Dragon' that I grew up in. My parents both died in battle. No, I lost my left arm and struggled to escape to the ruins of an underground city. I managed to escape."

"what!"

Liuli's eyes were wide, and she lowered her head in embarrassment. After thinking about it, she grabbed Zuo Jingyun's right hand with temperature, "I'm sorry, Sister Yun."

Only then did Li Yao and the boxing master know why Zuo Jingyun hated the thugs and murderers in the evil soil so much, and their perception of this one-armed female warrior became even deeper.

Zuo Jingyun smiled, rubbed the top of Liuli's head with the psychic prosthesis, and said, "That was a long, long time ago. I almost...forgot it. What's up with you?

"From that moment on, I no longer think about the golden sun, the blue sky and white clouds, and the free wind. I only think about revenge.

"Although I still don't have much idea about the'cultivator', as long as I fight against the'cultivator' and can slaughter the cultivator and their lackeys, I can't go wrong, right?"