40,000 Years of Cultivation

He awakened from thousands of years of deep sleep, just like the bones of a magic star slowly floating from the thick and oily black swamp, and the memory fragments of the past are chaotic in the depths of his brain like gleaming butterflies. The butterflies of the past one hundred years and the past one thousand years and the past ten thousand years collided with each other, and collided with bright and blurred flames. The wings of this flame penetrated into each of his brain cells and washed and washed over and over again. Reorganizing his soul.

There was a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, which contained unspeakable cunning, unspeakable brutality, and unstoppable ambition.

He slowly opened his eyes, and two vortices in the depths of his eyes gradually stopped rotating, from the original black, white and red, mixed into a mysterious gray.

After a long sleep deep in his throat, he gradually awakened and whispered. Unfathomable consciousness was condensed in the gray whirlpool. He is back, he is finally back!

Then he saw that a crystal clear palm was getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, until in the end, it slapped his face fiercely.

"Damn!"

He was drawn so that his facial features moved, his teeth danced, and he volleyed seven hundred and twenty degrees. Before he noticed the pain between the sky and the earth, he was slapped again by the opponent's backhand and turned back in the opposite direction.

These two slaps pulled him back from the abyss of loss, feeling that he was neither like the **** of doomsday war that swept the Xinghai thousands of years ago, nor like the black star emperor Wu Yingqi who ruled the universe thousands of years ago. It's like a huge spinning top.

"Li Yao, wake up!"

He heard a sonorous and powerful voice, accompanied by vigorous and forceful attacks again and again, yelling in his ear, "Don't lose yourself, don't be fooled by Wu Yingqi's power! Hear me! Does your voice sound? I am your best friend Long Yangjun. I must wake you up. Even if I burn out my soul and life and overdraw 120,000 points of skill, I will wake you up fiercely!"

"Crackling, crackling!"

Stormy fists, slaps, knees, and big feet, ruthlessly, continuously, and cruelly fell on his face and body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He had the intention to resist, but unfortunately just now and Wu Yingqi did not know that it was the remnant soul of the blood **** child, he had a thrilling battle over the great road, and he had exhausted all his strength. Nothing can add up, no matter how can he withstand the ravages of Long Yangjun so madly, he can only hold his head and scream like a pig.

"Go away, whether you are Wu Yingqi or something more evil, go away from my best friend, Li Yao!"

Long Yangjun uttered a deafening roar, and the big foot kicked Li Yao indiscriminately, and almost kicked Li Yao's bezoar dog treasure out, "Li Yao, hold on, I am trying to save you, and you must be strong. One point, muster up all your will and fight alongside me!"

"Don't kick it, it's me!"

He finally let out a cry of grief and indignation, tears of grievance crisscrossed his face swollen into a pig's head, "I am Li Yao, I am really Li Yao, what are you doing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't believe it!"

Long Yangjun was still kicking hard and kicking hard, "You must be Wu Yingqi's remnant soul on Li Yao's body, and you will not be defeated so easily. In short, I must kick you to death today!"

"Cracking, crackling!"

Li Yao felt that the entire celestial star was crushed on him, crushing it back and forth dozens of times, hundreds of times, tens of thousands of times.

Even the fierce battle with Wu Yingqi just now has never been so heartbreaking.

"You are crossing the river to demolish the bridge, avenge your private revenge!"

Li Yao yelled, "It's really me, don't fight, I've got Wu Yingqi's remnant soul, it's really me, hit me again, I really turned my face with you!"

"Really... you, Li Yao?"

Long Yangjun kicked Li Yao hard again, and then he recovered his strength contentedly, but still stared at him vigilantly, his ten fingers were about to move, as if he was going to **** him if there was a turmoil.

"Nonsense, you know it!"

Li Yao grinned in pain, clutching his cheeks and yelling, "You just suffocated your strength and wanted to beat me up. You've seen me not pleasing to your eyes and want to beat me, right? Too much, oops, too much!"

"Hmph, don’t treat a gentleman’s belly with a villain’s heart. I do think you are not very pleasing to your eyes. You often have the urge to touch your face with your fist at a negative distance. You are beaten as a pig."

Long Yangjun gently moved his swollen fists, appreciating his masterpiece with satisfaction, and said, "Just now you were fighting with Li Jialing and Wu Yingqi's remnant soul, and Wu Yingqi's remnant soul suddenly It burst, turned into a black and a gray light, and dashed into the depths of your two eyebrows respectively, and then the two of you became very wrong. You are like a stiff statue, with strands of gray appearing on your body. Fog, cracks similar to glass appeared, and still talking to himself there, muttering and don't know what to say, it really seemed like an evil spirit.

"In order to save you, I did not hesitate to drag my exhausted body, overdraw my soul and life, and use the twelve successful powers to wake you up. Even if I can't wake you up, I can at least kill the evil power in your body from the baby. In the end, instead of thanking me, you questioned my motives? It’s too...poof, hahahahahaha, sorry, hahahahahaha, I didn’t mean to strike so **** purpose, oh oh ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Long Yangjun's righteous and stern face collapsed in an instant, and he almost died of laughter.

"If you don't laugh in the end—"

Li Yao squinted his eyes and stared at Long Yangjun fiercely, "I almost believed it!"

"it is true."

Long Yangjun took a deep breath, his shoulders twitched for a long time, his face turned blue and purple, only then did he find a shiny piece of armor and put it in front of Li Yao as a mirror, "I don’t believe it, look at you now. Look like."

"this is-"

Li Yao looked intently, his eyes widened, and he took a breath of cold air.

In the mirror, although his face was beaten beyond recognition by Long Yangjun, the tousled black hair was mixed with strands of gray, especially near the temples. The gray was both a pattern and a pattern. Top... the mysterious crown!

"How did I become like this?"

Li Yao touched his hair and cried out, "How could I grow such mysterious gray hair? It shows my supernatural and extraordinary temperament, which makes my whole person look unfathomable. With respect and respect, the appearance of an expert outside the world, this, this, this is not good, this looks too chic, and it will lose the affinity of the past to be approachable!"

Long Yangjun showed an unbelievable expression: "What are you talking about nonsense?"

"Nothing, I'm testing my sense of humor."

Li Yao looked at himself in the mirror and let out a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it seems that I still maintain a basic sense of humor-if I was contaminated by Wu Yingqi's remnant soul, I should not be able to say what I just said. ?"

"...Well, if you replace the three words ‘humor’ with ‘shameless’, you’re right."

Long Yangjun thought for a while, and withdrew half of his guard, "Looking at the entire universe, only the vulture Li Yao and the old demon can be so shameless. If the remnant soul of Wu Yingqi who occupies this body at this moment is definitely not so shameless, so , You are really Li Yao, welcome back! By the way, did you really smash the last remnant soul of Wu Yingqi?"

"Uh, it's very mysterious, it should be, I'll talk about this later."

Li Yao said anxiously, "How long have I been in a coma, where is Jialing?"

"Five minutes, you were in a coma for five minutes, and Li Jialing was still lying there. His condition seems not as serious as yours. He has been sleeping, so I'll wake you up first."

Long Yangjun rubbed his fists and said.

"Only five minutes?"

Li Yao didn't expect such a long instillation and devouring in the memory palace, the real world is only a short time.

However, Li Jialing has been slumbering, not "not as serious as him", on the contrary, the little lion is very likely to be in an extremely dangerous state!

At this moment, following the direction of Long Yangjun's fingers, Li Jialing heard a low roar in pain.

Li Yao and Long Yangjun looked at each other, both of them showed "big things are not good" eyes.

When he flew over to see, Li Jialing had already jumped up like a prawn that had fallen into a pan.

The golden hair on his body was once again engulfed by black mist, and the black mist continued to corrode his hair and skin like venom, and it would even erode all the way to the depths of his flesh and bones.

Under the severe pain, he launched his own transformation, with muscles torn and bones skyrocketing, it really looked like a lion man stood up and turned into a huge monster without friends!

"Ohhhhhhh!"

Li Jialing's claws were deeply embedded in his head, black flames gushing out from the mouth of the blood basin, his eyes seemed to have two armies fighting each other, and his pain made him roll all over the floor, and he grabbed a road on the hard as iron ground. Deep gully.

"Jialing!"

Li Yao is anxious. No one knows Li Jialing's current situation better than him. Can this immature boy in his early twenties really defeat the remnant soul of "Wu Yingqi 2.0" with his strong will?

Li Yao rushed forward desperately, trying to wake up Li Jialing with his strong brotherhood, "Listen to me, I am Li Yao, your eldest brother!"

"Wow!"

Li Jialing, who was in madness, didn't listen to him at all, and hit his chest like a black whirlwind, and almost completely tore his entire chest with one claw, and knocked Li Yao out directly.

This is not the power that Li Jialing can possess at all, but the huge legacy that Wu Yingqi 2.0 gave to Li Jialing!

"puff!"

Li Yao slumped again, spitting out blood, and when he sat up in a daze, he found that Li Jialing, who was surrounded by black mist, was squatting not far away, looking at it with an extremely cruel look. he.

"Don't, don't be impulsive, you have something to say!"

Li Yao was stared at him terribly, and hurriedly opened his hands to show that he was innocent, and said sincerely, "Who are the two of us brothers, yes, as long as you are happy, or you can be the eldest brother!"