40,000 Years of Cultivation

Zhao Zhenwu was submerged by the fists and electric batons of the torrential rain, and his one-eyed eyes braved the Venus like a volcanic eruption. He was in a trance, and he returned to the battlefield where the bombs were flying wildly and the corpse mountains and blood seas.

His old brothers all turned into evil spirits with disheveled, blue-faced fangs, stretched out scrawny claws towards him, and cried out, "Commander, where is our wealth? Boss, what about the monstrous wealth?"

Zhao Zhenwu yelled strangely, "Ahhhhh", and his whole body twitched.

The two guards smashed their heads and brains again, and then they threw him out of the **** shop with an ankle and fell heavily into the sinkhole in the dark street.

"Dang Cang! Dang Cang!"

His spar prosthetic eyes, psychic arms, medals, land deeds, and family heirloom knives were all thrown out by the opponent and slammed on him coldly.

Such things have been commonplace in the underground of the 36th District or any district of the Imperial Capital in the past six months.

There was even a gang of idle men who squatted at the door of major **** shops, sharpened their knives, and prepared to do despicable and shameless deeds.

As soon as Zhao Zhenwu was thrown out, a large number of idlers rushed to him, yelling "Help us," and rubbing their hands on him.

Zhao Zhenwu was beaten to death, and he was turning around. When black and white were irrelevant, how could he have the strength to struggle?

Reluctantly trying to protect the medal, the title deed, and the war knife, a guy came to his head unconsciously and fainted immediately.

Five minutes later, when I woke up again, I felt chills in my bones, and even the uniforms of the generals on my body were completely stripped off. The medals, title deeds, and swords were all missing, and only left. A few idle men still squatted at the door of the pawnshop, looking at him grinning while picking their teeth.

Zhao Zhenwu's blood was completely frozen.

I just feel that the whole world has been drained of air, I can't breathe for half of my breath, and my heart is cramping.

"My medal, my title deed, my sword!"

He screamed dryly and touched in the sinkhole for a long time, only to touch a squatted spar eyeball and a "creaking" metal arm.

He swept his left arm with his right hand, and walked toward the idlers like a walking dead.

"Someone robbed you of your things and ran over there."

The idle guys smiled confidently, some people winked, and pointed towards the depths of the poor streets and alleys.

Zhao Zhenwu thought for a while, turned around, and wanted to jump into the **** shop.

The idlers rushed up and crossed him out of the street. Someone leaned to his ear, exuding a stinking tone, and whispered: "Forget it, save your money and keep it safe, you know Who owns this'Dongshan Xing'? It belongs to the East! Go in and play around and kill you a lieutenant general who has no soldiers and guns. Throw it into the furnace of the energy factory deep in the crack, which is more convenient than slaughtering a dog. !"

Zhao Zhenwu was kicked out.

I only feel that every bone in my body is shrinking inward, unconsciously shuddering.

Looking at the entrance to the street like a cannibalistic cave behind him, I was stunned for a long time, but I didn't have the courage to return to the theory-that is the property of the Eastern family!

Zhao Zhenwu was like a lonely wild ghost, wandering lightly in the 36th district, in a daze, he didn't know how he got home.

The generals at the Royal High Military Academy provided them with a dormitory for four people, like a pig shed and doghouse.

But he is not alone, he has a wife and a son to raise.

Zhao Zhenwu was a privateer from the fleet-star thief, killing people when doing business in his hometown, there were enemies everywhere, and he went out to fight on his own. Naturally, there was no reason to leave his wife and children at home to be slaughtered.

He is working **** the front line. His wife and son have been renting in the imperial capital. His wife was born in a family of cultivating immortals. She is a delicate young lady who is pampered and accustomed to food and clothing. She has been living in the high-end community in the imperial capital every year. Mountain burns money.

In the past few years, when the soldiers were strong and the horses were strong, naturally there were various channels to make money and remit it back to the imperial capital to support his wife and son.

Even if you are looking for a fairy double cultivation outside, it is also a job requirement. How can my wife ask a little more?

Now that the old man is completely lit up, he is completely depressed, and even himself is seriously injured, and his strength has plummeted to the bottom. When facing his wife, Zhao Zhenwu naturally has no place to harden it!

My medical expenses have not yet been paid, and my son is watching and growing up again. At the critical moment of awakening the spiritual roots, he needs a lot of resources to smash down, but he is embarrassed to such an extent that he has lost his medals, treasured swords, and land deeds. Now... Zhao Zhenwu wandered at the door of his house for more than half an hour, and he didn't know how to go in and explain to his wife. He had the desire to die.

Suddenly, he heard his wife's light laughter coming from the room.

This is not the noble community that my wife rented earlier. It's just an ordinary slum in District 36. How can there be any sound insulation? Zhao Zhenwu's eyes were round, and he leaned his ears against the wall to listen for a long time, and his jaw became loose.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the door opened, and a man with a big cow and a big oily face walked out of his house.

Zhao Zhenwu only felt that his head was heavy. The Tianling cap weighed 10,000 tons, and he kept pressing down to force him into the cracks in the ground.

There are countless voices screaming in my heart, but my body seems to be hollowed out, and I can't even lift a finger.

The man saw him too, so embarrassed, after a dry cough, somehow he came up and patted him on the shoulder, before he swaggered and walked away.

"He patted me on the shoulder."

Zhao Zhenwu thought dizzyly, "Ritou his mother, he dare to pat me on the shoulder!"

"Damn."

His wife's voice came, and he said, "Why are you here? Didn't go to the study class today?"

"I'm going to you—"

Zhao Zhenwu's blood vessels were completely empty, his hands raised high, and before he could fall down, his wrists were grabbed by his wife.

His wife is also a cultivator of immortality, but she is a literary type. She was far from his opponent in the past, but she dragged him into the room with a slight tug and threw him onto the messy bed.

Zhao Zhenwu jumped up like an electric shock, looking at the crumpled bed, as if looking at a nest of poisonous snakes.

"He, he's the one—"

Zhao Zhenwu was full of anger, but his voice was crying, "That what, that ‘East’?"

"Well, he is Dongfang, my current boss."

His wife was calm, combing her hair finely, and said calmly, "Lao Zhao, about this, I never know how to tell you, since I ran into you today, let's do it today. Don't be angry and don't worry. , It’s useless to be angry, but it hurts your body. You still need to recover from the illness.

"As for me, I have no spare time to quarrel with you. I will move to the'Yunyang District' later. Isn't this tidying up? You don't need to make the scene so ugly. I never turned my face with you, did I?"

Yunyang District is an area where immortal cultivators live on the ground that can be directly illuminated by the sun. Zhao Zhenwu used to rent his wife and son to live in a noble community in Yunyang District.

Naturally, the environment and rent there are not comparable to the "Thirty-Six District" underground areas that don't even have a name.

Zhao Zhenwu was stunned for a long time, and said: "How long has it been?"

The wife smiled: "Is it important?"

Zhao Zhenwu was silent and said with difficulty: "Why?"

The wife sighed, took out a glittering crystal card from her arms, and personally inserted it into Zhao Zhenwu's arms: "You have suffered such a serious injury on the front line, and if you don't get Tiancai Di Baolai to heal it, you will be plunged. You won’t be able to recover forever. There are one hundred thousand crystal coins in this card. You can use it to heal your injuries and recover from illness. If you don’t have enough, I will give it to you every month. The realm is the lifeblood of the cultivator. Anyway, recover first. Strength matters."

Zhao Zhenwu's entire face was green. He squeezed the crystal card in his palm and wanted to throw it on his wife's face, but in his mind he thought to himself: "I worked hard to get three medals, only two thousand yuan, my wife... ten Ten thousand? One hundred thousand!"

"Also, you don't need to worry about Axiao's awakening of Linggen, I have already arranged everything."

The wife continued, "Don't worry, A Xiao's talent is so good, and he has a lot of resources to smash down, he will definitely become a stronger cultivator than you in the future."

Zhao Zhenwu wanted to cry without tears, and opened his mouth. He really didn't know what to say, but his Adam's apple rolled for a long time before he said, "Are you going to take away even A Xiao?"

The wife laughed: "It was not brought to the end of the world, but just back to the'Yunyang District'. He has been living there for the past few years and has long been accustomed to everything there. He quarreled with me all day that the 36th district was dirty. It smells so bad that I have to find a way to move back to Yunyang District anyway!

"Anyway, he is named Zhao and you are his father. What are you worried about?"

Zhao Zhenwu looked at his empty left sleeve and lowered his head feebly: "I, I, I..."

"I don't want to be like this, really."

The wife sighed and said quietly, "The family has become like this. I have never left you. After all, the husband and wife have been in love for so many years. I just hope that you, the man in charge, can find a way and come up with a charter. After that, you are still helpless and desperate.

"Men can't think of a way, so we women have to find a way. I know that many of the wives of high-ranking officers in your general school class are all showing up in a dazzling place, for what, not to support the whole family!

"Today, if you die and don’t let me and Dongfang go, then I won’t go. But tomorrow, where will your medical expenses be? The day after tomorrow, where are the food and nutritional medicines for our two immortal cultivators to maintain the state, the son will ask for it. Where is the training fee for Awakening Spiritual Root?

"Are you going to be happy when I'm going to be Miss Wu like your "classmates" as the wife of your classmates?"

Wife's words, every sentence punishes the heart.

Zhao Zhenwu was speechless, anxious, and groaned again, softening crookedly.