Sword Emperor

Hearing these words, some people felt a little bit sad in Lian Ahao's mind. After all, they had been trapped in the Supreme Realm for hundreds of thousands of years. Without some amazing opportunity, they would not be able to break through to the halfway level in their lifetime. emperor.

But at this moment, the opportunity is in front of us. Even if the price to be paid is very heavy, if we can really make a smooth breakthrough, then all the costs will be quite worth it.

So in the end, someone finally nodded directly: "In that case, give me one."

Hearing this, the old man suddenly smiled and waved his hand, and a stream of light emerged from the monk's body. The moment the beam of light left his body, Sun Bing could clearly detect that the aura on his body was weak. few.

He even staggered subconsciously and almost fell down. As for his complexion, he was extremely pale, and the arm holding the fishing rod was trembling.

On the other hand, the old man felt even more refreshed after receiving the other party's ten thousand years of life. A trace of brilliance appeared on his face that was originally covered with wrinkles, and his completely white hair also turned towards black. It was obvious that he had gained something. Not shallow.

But after seeing how miserable they were after having their ten thousand years of life taken away, many monks who had been quite moved for a moment couldn't help but have a little hesitation on their faces.

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Realizing this, the old man couldn't help but said directly: "No need to worry, except for this most precious fishing rod, I have all kinds of fishing rods of high and low quality here, although they are slightly different from the most precious fishing rods." , but it is enough to satisfy you. The most important thing is that it is of high quality and low price. ”

At this point, even though they still had some concerns in their hearts, many wanderers could not resist the temptation of chance treasures and stepped forward to buy fishing rods one by one.

However, in just a short moment, a row of monks stood on the wall of Stone City. Facing the magnificent Sea of ​​Samsara, they were fishing. The fishhook was caught in the vast chaotic airflow. The collapsing planet could be vaguely seen. There is a broken world.

This kind of scene can really be regarded as fishing in the heavens. Even Sun Bing's eyes were filled with a touch of surprise.

To be honest, Sun Bing has experienced countless dangers in traveling south and north, and has entered countless secret realms, but this is the first time that he has seen such a method used to obtain opportunities.

But it has to be said that this is the only one, and the emphasis on strength is quite small. The most important thing is personal luck.

Out of curiosity, Sun Bing couldn't help but spend a small price to buy a low-level fishing rod from someone else. He also sat cross-legged on the city wall and fished in this vast world.

Return to the sea.

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Time passed by slowly, and finally one person shouted in surprise: "I feel it. There is something touching the fishhook. It's obviously hooked. Pick it up for me."

In an instant, this voice attracted everyone's attention. Even Dao Zhao and others couldn't help but feel a little surprised. After all, even they had not gained anything for so long.

Looking for reputation, Sun Bing was able to discover that this person was the first monk to buy a fishing rod, and his fishing rod was considered the best among the wanderers. He spent ten thousand years of his life on it. .

It's just that this person doesn't look as relaxed as he imagined, because in the sea of ​​samsara, there seems to be endless power competing with him. Even if he is the Supreme, he can't pull the fishing rod back for a while. The two sides are engaged in a very fierce confrontation.

Seeing this situation, a hint of impatience appeared in the monk's eyes. You must know that the previous sacrifice of ten thousand years of life has made him regret a little. At this time, no matter what, he can't do anything to the things on the fishhook. give up.

Immediately, I saw countless lights flashing all over this man's body, trying his best to squeeze out his remaining potential, and even burst out the power of his holy way with all his strength.

Under such terrifying power, the fishing rods formed a semicircle shape

, the fishing line was also stretched straight, as if it was about to break at any time.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious wave appeared, and an extremely huge thing was suddenly pulled out of the sea of ​​samsara.

Immediately, there was a sound of gasping for air. After a long time, someone exclaimed: "This, this, this is actually Tai Sui. It looks like it has been around for who knows how many years. Even if it is not... A supreme treasure, but also very extraordinary.”

"Yes, Tai Sui of this age can at least extend a person's life for thousands of years. Moreover, this Tai Sui is so huge that it can be regarded as a considerable fortune."

Listening to the bursts of words around him, the monk's face was full of excitement, because this meant that all his previous losses had been made up for.

Then the man seemed to notice something, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately pocketed the Tai Sui. He also looked around with vigilant eyes, and then left the place without any hesitation.

However, Sun Bing keenly discovered that after the monk turned and left, there were some figures in the crowd who also retreated silently. The direction they were heading was clearly the place where the monk left.

Realizing this, Sun Bing couldn't help but shook his head: It was quite unwise for the monk to spend ten thousand years of life to buy a fishing rod.

It can be said that whether he has gained something or not, he will be eye-catching, not to mention that this time he has gained a lot.

So Sun Bing could conclude that the monk would be in danger next. He could not blame others. He could only say that he was innocent but guilty.

On the other side, seeing that someone had obtained a great opportunity, many wanderers who had been standing aside before were also feeling a little restless.

He immediately went forward to buy a fishing rod and also stood at the edge of the city wall, fishing alone in the Samsara Sea.

For a while, the old man's business was quite hot, and Sun Bing even noticed that the changes in him were even greater. If he was originally an old man who was about to die, then he could be considered energetic at this time.

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing became more and more wary, but he did not express anything at this time, but just remembered all this deeply in his heart.

At the same time, Sun Bing couldn't help but think frantically in his mind, where did these old men come from, and what was their purpose in obtaining life span?

Unfortunately, after thinking over and over again, Sun Bing did not get the answer he wanted. And he did not know whether it was because of his own chance or the quality of the fishing rod, many cultivators around him had more or less made some gains.

Only Sun Bing had nothing in his hands, as if he had not fished at all.