40,000 Years of Cultivation

Passing through the noisy shantytowns like a whirlpool of chaos, and also through countless underground primitives who are tightly wrapped in cloaks, and whose mouth, nose, eyes and ears are carefully protected by shields and earplugs, Li Yaocong seems calm and calm. In the style of the city, I feel a hint of the coming storm.

The air is full of abnormal high-frequency brain wave shocks, and in the hidden darkness deep in the poor streets, there are people sitting on the ground everywhere, and they enter the state of "psychic" whenever they want, and they are passing on the riots of tomorrow. This kind of secret signal, make the final preparations.

It was like a volcano about to gush out ten thousand feet of magma. The thick smoke had already gathered in the crater, and there was no power to stop it from roaring.

Li Yao and Long Yangjun came to the center of the resonance amid such intense brainwave resonance, the home of Xu Zhicheng, the great guardian of the worry-free education.

As a model worker of the Big Iron City and the supervisor of the living quarters, Xu Zhicheng owns a rather spacious cave, which is the center of the secret activities of the Wuyou Sect.

Because Li Minghui and most of the immortal cultivators are not in the big iron factory, and there is going to be an incident tomorrow, the actions of the worry-free believers are no longer covering up, a large number of strong bodies, big cows and horses, bulging at the waist, but indifferent and worry-free. Cultists entered and exited Xu Zhicheng's cave, taking his orders to core posts in other living quarters and even the factory area.

Seeing Long Yangjun's arrival, all the worry-free cultists paid her a deep respect, and even Xu Zhicheng came out to greet her, and arranged the rest of the people elsewhere, and only invited Long Yangjun and Li Yao inside to talk in detail.

Li Yao followed Long Yangjun, closed the door installed at the entrance of the cave, and his perception instantly expanded to the entire cave-the area of ​​this cave was about 80 or 90 square meters, and it was a luxury in the space-stretched underground, and it was divided into three inside and outside. The inside is Xu Zhicheng's bedroom, and the outside is his living room and his "educational affairs". Apart from a long table made of cast iron, there is not much furniture and it looks quite refreshing.

In the horizontally opened space next to it, there is a high and low bed made of cast iron. On the other side of the iron table, there are also many toys made with iron wires, screws and magic components, which may be the owner’s favorite. Playing with and rubbing day and night, polished brightly.

On this wall, there are even densely pasted a lot of things similar to awards and medals. The awards are carefully protected with glass frames and hung meticulously and well.

Here, it should be the two sons of Great Guardian Xu Zhicheng, where they lived in the past, right?

Li Yao noticed a detail.

The big iron city is seriously polluted. The air is full of dust and various highly viscous pollutants. It often takes only half a day to cover a thin layer of stains on the tabletop, which is extremely difficult to clean.

In order to cover people's eyes, Li Yao didn't activate his psychic energy when he sneaked in. In just half an hour, his cloak was covered with sticky dust, and he couldn't shake it no matter how much he shakes.

All the way, I saw the workers' shack, which was also covered with dust and black.

The same applies to the home of Dafa Protector Xu Zhicheng. The outside living room and his bedroom, the walls and the floor even the bed are covered with a thin layer of black, and you can touch five fingerprints with your hands. People here have been accustomed to this kind of Living in the environment, no one takes these dust and pollutants seriously.

But the small room with the high and low beds is neat and tidy and spotless.

Especially the toys cast from scrap iron on the table and the award certificates on the wall are so clean that they seem to glow.

Someone must wipe it carefully every few hours to keep this light as new.

Did the great guardian Xu Zhicheng wipe it by himself?

Do these awards and toys belong to his two sons?

These clumsy toys made of scrap iron were all put together by Xu Zhicheng, screw by screw, for his sons a long time ago?

With these questions in mind, Li Yao set his sights on the de facto leader of Wuyoujia, the great guardian Xu Zhicheng.

Xu Zhicheng, an ordinary name, has neither the slightest domineering nor even the slightest taste of handsome, elegant or mysterious.

As the name suggests, he is an old worker with gray hair, wrinkles and scars.

Even if tomorrow is to lead tens of thousands of people to launch a resistance against the immortal cultivator, he still wears work clothes that have been stitched and stitched, patched and patched, and washed to the point of whiteness. There is neither the slightest charm of a rebel leader nor any "cult demon". The tolerance of "" is too far apart from what Li Yao imagined as "a fanatical believer in the way of the best."

Long Yangjun told Li Yao that using the secret method of psychic to stimulate the brain waves of thousands of people to resonate, which is equivalent to a kind of brain exercise, which is extremely good for people in the center of resonance to awaken their spiritual roots. After several years of practice, Xu Zhicheng, Unbelievably awakened the spiritual roots and possessed a realm of about... the Qi refining period!

Even so, in terms of realm, power, combat effectiveness, overall view, conspiracy and tricks or any ability, Xu Zhicheng is the weakest opponent Li Yao has seen in his life, and Xiao Xuance, Bai Xinghe, and Jin Tu Yi, Lu Zui, Tianma Mo Xuan and others are completely different, and they don't even have the qualifications to compare.

However, Li Yao can face Xiao Xuance, Lu Zui, and even Jin Tuyi with great righteousness. He is arrogantly fighting with them on the avenue, fighting to the last moment, but he does not know how to deal with Xu Zhicheng, who is almost incapable of restraining the chicken. .

"Worry Goddess, I heard that you not only activated a large number of ancient weapons, but also recruited a large number of savages from deep underground. It's great!"

Xu Zhicheng first saluted Long Yangjun deeply, and then said, "In this way, tomorrow's battle will be more certain!"

Like other worry-free believers, he wears a heavy cast iron mask. He does not move his wrinkles when he speaks, and even his eyes rarely move. There is neither the slightest tension of the imminent war nor any unbearable anger. , It's really like the doctrine of worry-free, in the "eternal tranquility".

Only when needed, his eyes turned to Li Yao: "Dare to ask the goddess, this is..."

Li Yao pondered for a moment and reported to his family: "My name is Li Yao and I am a cultivator."

"Cultivator?"

Xu Zhicheng’s eyes were fixed, and after careful consideration for a long time, he asked vigilantly, “I’ve heard your names. I heard that you have caused a major incident in the Wuying realm on the border of the empire. So, you are also against immortal cultivators, what are you doing here?"

"I'll persuade Xu Hufa to stop the uprising."

Li Yao stared at Xu Zhicheng's eyes, and went straight in, "It's useless for you to do this!"

Xu Zhicheng was startled slightly, his pupils obviously contracted, as if he wanted to refute Li Yao angrily, but forcibly held back, but he turned his eyes to Long Yangjun stiffly, and said calmly: "Dare to ask the goddess, this is what you mean. Huh?"

"Don't worry about it, Xu Hufa, that's not what I meant."

Long Yangjun said indifferently, "On the first day of teaching you "Wang You Jue", I solemnly promised you that I only taught you two secret magic powers, but I will never interfere with how you use them, including Later, when you founded Wuyoujiao and you insisted on treating me as the goddess of Wangyou, we also promised each other-I will never interfere with any teaching affairs and actual operation of Wuyoujiao. Whatever you do, I will be both. I don't support or oppose it. If you come to me when you encounter a problem, it depends on my mood. I will not help you to the end.

"It's the same thing this time. You are in your sole discretion. I don't have any intention to overstep it.

"But my friend, a cultivator, has different opinions on your actions, so I have to see you and have a good chat.

"By the way, from the standpoint of a bystander, I think his words are not unreasonable-your actions are so hurried, and the enemy is so powerful, and the surrounding environment is so dangerous. Worry-free teaching is destined to be wrong. It will succeed, not only the entire Wuyou Sect may be wiped out, even the entire big iron factory and everyone living here may face annihilation!"

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!"

Xu Zhicheng was expressionless, and said every word, "Wangyou Goddess and this cultivator friend have seen our living environment and the oppression that we are subjected to day and night, don't you think you are living in this kind of purgatory on earth? Are we afraid of death?

"We...deserved to die long ago! If the demon really came that year and used all the demon heads in nine days and ten places to erode our deformed bodies and violent spirits, we would have gathered into a surging tide of demons, and will bring Li Minghui's immortal cultivation. All are swallowed!

"The devil didn't come, but Goddess of Worry, you gave us more clever magical powers and a more secret method of contact, so that we no longer have pain and fear! In this case, what can we endure, as long as we can drag it? Li Minghui and those immortal cultivators die together, we are willing to pay any price!"

"Xu Hufa, listen to me--"

Li Yao tried his best to make his voice sound harmless and sincere. "We cultivators also oppose immortal cultivators, and we also support everyone to use force to defend their dignity and glory, and even sacrifice their lives when necessary. Therefore, I did not mean to prevent you from sacrificing yourself.

"But sacrifices must be valuable. A meaningless sacrifice will not hit the cultivator at all, let alone destroy this damned world.

"Li Minghui is only one of the insignificant members of the immortal cultivator. Even if you can die with him, you can't change anything. Soon there will be a cultivator who is more greedy, despicable, and cruel than him, and will take his place. .

"What's more, I very much doubt whether your actions can kill Li Minghui, or sacrifice tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of Worry-Free Cultists. In the end, only a few lackeys under Li Minghui and a few thousand combat puppets—this is it's useless!"