The Unconventional Legend

And the Flood Witch still couldn't understand it.

That's why this one came to look for Zuo Changlu.

"What the **** is going on here? You said what this means, it means that our brothers were ignored by the senior leaders of various ethnic groups, and we didn't treat us as opponents... It hurts our self-esteem!"

The Flood Witch was very angry.

look down on me?

Not so ignorant of people.

After all, Lao Tzu is also the number one master in this world.

Zuo Changlu twisted Bai Zi in his spare time, made up a break, and said, "It's better to hurt one's self-esteem than one's life. I think it's fine now."

"I don't believe that you don't feel aggrieved. Now people not only don't treat us like a dish, but they don't see us at all!"

Great Witch Flood had never been so ignored in his life, he only felt that his lungs were about to explode.

And it's incomprehensible: "All the great powers are back, where are the great powers of our Wu clan? And your human race should have top-level bosses, so where did the three emperors and five emperors go?"

The look on Zuo Changlu's face was also distorted for the first time: "This... I really don't know..."

"All in all... everything that comes out now seems confused and inexplicable."

"Indeed... in the long run, it's really not a big deal."

Zuo Changlu gave a son and said, "But what I have to say is that now, or in the final self-improvement period of the Star Soul Human Race and the Wumeng League, it makes sense for all the clans to not see us. The strength is still at a general level, and they are far behind the clans. This is an indisputable reality. On the battlefield of the clan wars, there are so many masters; just pull one out and feel no weaker than you and me... Little, I am much stronger than you and me, based on this premise, why do people have us in their eyes?"

"Hehe, it's just that we don't have a fruit position; and they came from ancient times, with their own roots, and the Daluo Jinxian fruit position has long been; and we, only Daluo scattered numbers, have not entered the real stream, and can't be regarded as a real giant. Luo Jinxian, that's all."

The Flood Witch was a little disdainful.

"Isn't the status of fruit a Western religion?" Zuo Changlu's knowledge of this aspect is really not as good as that of the Flood Witch.

After all, after thousands of years of extinction, the things that the ancient human race could inherit has already been completely destroyed.

"more than."

The Great Flood Wizard said: "Since ancient times, it has been recorded that all practitioners who have successfully cultivated and survived the calamity will receive rewards from the heavens to temper their bodies, souls, and souls. Only then can they be considered to have attained their fruit status; All belong to the fruit status, or in other words, a kind of identification of cultivation status."

"As soon as you think about it, the heaven and the earth will feel instantly, and there will naturally be white clouds rising under your feet. The so-called soaring clouds and driving the fog, the immortal family's method, comes from this."

"Since the continent was divided and the way of heaven was incomplete, we lost some of the rules for evaluating higher practitioners... so that even if we are successful in cultivation, we can travel thousands of miles in an instant, but there are no auspicious clouds rising and surging under our feet. We are fundamentally different from them."

The Great Shui Wu sighed: "In terms of combat power, we may not lose to the same level of cultivators, but in terms of spiritual energy, immortal power, and the power to mobilize the universe, we are far inferior, and the superior and the inferior are clearly distinguished."

"For example, you can easily destroy a mountain now, but can you easily shape a mountain out of nothing?"

"That's the fundamental difference."

Zuo Changlu frowned and said, "Then this gap should be made up in some way, right? Especially now that the ancestral land is reborn!"

On this question, Dawu Hong pondered for a long time, but did not speak for a long time.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, until the end of the chess game, Zuo Changlu slaughtered the dragon of the Great Shuihong Dawu, and the chessboard was full of white except for a few sporadic sunspots with only one breath left.

Complete victory!

And it's a very humiliating full screen kill!

Zuo Changlu sighed comfortably: "Playing chess with you is fun."

Wu Honghui only rolled his eyes in depression: "I don't know much about this stuff, it's hard for you to be so serious and painstaking, is it worth it..."

Wu Yuting sighed, sat aside and said, "Watching you two play chess, I really feel sorry for the big man... You said that you knew that your chess skills were not good, but you still had to hold on to defeat every time..."

"Usually, you can already see the victory or defeat before the middle game, but you have to hold on until the entire chessboard is full... Big man, you said that you knew that Lao Zuo took great pains, just for the sake of Killing you clean yo, the outcome is already clear, why are you still working hard there alone..."

"Let's not say anything else, big man, you can't help but admire your perseverance. As long as there are chess pieces on the chessboard, no matter how dim the hope is, you will kill yourself and not admit defeat. Both of you are his talents. The person who made me swear..."

The Great Flood Witch was still studying a chessboard full of white stones, so he could only find a chessboard with a few scattered sunspots, holding a black stone in his hand, and said, "My warriors have one breath left, so they can keep fighting, how can they stop fighting on their own."

After speaking, he fell for another child, stunned to want to work in the middle of the middle where there are few vacancies.

Zuo Changlu sighed and took away the chessboard: "Elder Hong, you have landed in a position that I have already made empty, not to mention that the rules of Go do not allow it, even if you are forced to play, you will not be able to survive. , I really don't have this kind of play... Why don't you take a break... Hey, why don't we play chess."

Da Wu Hong took a sip of wine and said, "The chess game must be pulled back."

After half an hour.

Zuo Changlu, one chariot, one horse, one gun and three soldiers, marched side by side on the chessboard at a fast speed.

On the opposite side, there is only one veteran left, and there is nothing else left. The real bald veteran, but the veteran still goes up and down in the nine-square grid and walks in a straight line...

Moreover, whether it is Zuo Changlu or Wu Yuting, it can be seen that the Great Shui Wu is really serious step by step.

Wu Yuting covered her eyes and sighed: "It's too bullying! It's too bullying... I really can't stand it anymore..."

Zuo Changlu precisely adjusted the direction of the chess pieces, trying his best to make the six pieces line up and go down one square at a time.

The Flood Great Witch is still supporting, and obviously the word admit defeat never existed in his dictionary.

You Dongtian came over to take a look, picked his nostrils and walked away, only after walking a long way did he dare to laugh...

You Xingchen, Qinsha, Jianjun, Yunzhonghu and others were speechless.

Seeing the two people with the highest cultivation levels in these two continents grinding over them on the chessboard.

Is this interesting?

Even though he has already been killed as a bare commander, he can still walk for another half an hour...

finally……

The veteran of the Flood Witch has nowhere to go.

Trapped alive.

Pushing the chessboard, Dawu Hong sighed: "I have tried my best to deal with it, but if God does not bless me, I will lose this game."

The crowd was speechless.

After taking seven steps from the beginning, you will be drawn into a car...you will be defeated, and you can still sigh...

I'm too embarrassed to say that God does not bless me, what does this have to do with God or the way of heaven, this is really determined by personal strength!

"After dinner, do you want to drink some?" Zuo Changlu's face was full of high spirits and complacency.

Winning two games in a row made him especially happy, especially when he played against the Flood Witch.

"I just like your indomitable spirit of playing chess!" Zuo Changlu sincerely praised.

This is what I said from the bottom of my heart, and there is no falsehood in the slightest.

If you change someone, I am afraid that I will admit defeat long ago, and it is absolutely impossible to win such a hearty and successful victory.

"Drink!"

Great Witch Flood closed his eyes and pondered, where did he lose in this chess game just now? Where is the key step?

"Now this world is this chessboard."

Zuo Changlu said with relief: "Now, all parties are playing games, and the chess pieces are appearing, and we have not yet come to play."

Shui Dawu nodded and said: "I understand what you mean, we are the veteran, the commander, or the two soldiers. Under normal circumstances, we can't act rashly until it is in an emergency. It will be consumed prematurely. The continent behind us. There is no barrier to speak of, only mermaid meat."

Zuo Changlu was dumbfounded: Did I mean that?

What I want to say is that our two ethnic groups are not qualified to enter the game at all, and we need all people to further study and adapt to the ancestral land as soon as possible...

But if you think about it according to the words of the Flood Witch, it seems that it also... makes some sense?

Right now.

Flood Great Witch suddenly frowned.

Zuo Changlu raised his eyebrows immediately.

It was after that that everyone became vigilant in unison...

But it is too late now, or, even if you are alert earlier, it is meaningless!

It was because of the influx of thick white fog, and after the white fog dissipated, the scene had already lost the traces of Zuo Changlu and the Great Flood Witch.

"Who?!"

Wu Yuting directly burst into full force~www.wuxiaspot.com~ shattered the surrounding void and shouted, "Who!?"

The void was silent, not the slightest movement.

...

Zuo Changlu and Hong Shui Dawu only felt a flower in front of them, and when they came back to their senses, they found that they were already in a strange space. the meaning of.

This space was set up by experts, and with the strength of the two of them, they could not break it!

"Two laymen, polite."

In the void, the mist dissipated, and a Taoist man in white came slowly, his face was kind and handsome, and his body was tall and straight.

And with his arrival, it seems that the whole space is full of light, wind and moon, great mercy and great compassion.

"Senior is polite."

The two stood up and returned the salute: "Dare to ask the seniors, what is your surname? Where do you come from? What do you want to do when you bring me here?"

"Pindao came from the western frontier. Seeing the red light covering the top of the place, the luck is shaking the sky, and he deliberately stopped for a while, intending to form a good relationship with the two laymen."

"Good fate?"

Zuo Changlu frowned and said: "Please also ask the senior to explain the root cause and give the name taboo."

"Meeting is fate. The so-called name is just a code name. Why should the two laypeople be obsessed with false names?"

The white-robed Taoist smiled and said, "I just heard the two laymen talk about the difference between Daluo and Daluo's golden immortal status. I felt a little bit in my heart, and I want to talk about it."

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[August 1st is approaching, the comrades in arms who have been dealt with by the epidemic this year have many internal differences, and it has not yet been decided whether to get together or not...]

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