radiothebook 138. If The Dark Night Comes To An End, I Will Stand In Front Of Tens Of Thousands Of People, Slash
138. If The Dark Night Comes To An End, I Will Stand In Front Of Tens Of Thousands Of People, Slash
A group of traversers are going to compete against each other.
Compete to see who is the most well-read person.
Now there are book fairy, book emperor, book god, book maniac, book sage, book tyrant...
This scene gradually stunned everyone.
Hongjun, an old man, gently stroked his beard and sighed: "It seems that the so-called time traveler is also boring! I like reading books."
"Excellence!"
Tong Tian couldn't hold back anymore, he glanced at the teacher with a sneaky look, and muttered to himself: "It seems that when Zhu Tian was fishing before, that guy caught a lot of prehistoric novels!"
"At the beginning, Hongjun was accepted as a horse boy, and the Taoist ancestor was sacrificed to heaven..."
When Tong Tian still wanted to say something, his mouth was already blocked by Hong Jun.
The vicious eyes stared directly at the past.
"What a Tongtian, dare to make fun of him as a teacher."
"Believe it or not, let you cut off the teaching group and go to the West to become a monk!?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhunti and Jieyin's eyes lit up.
Babel, talent!
Disciple of Interception, treasure!
If there is a leader of the Tongtian religion, and the entire Jiejiao disciples, join them in the Western religion.
hiss!
Thinking about it makes me a little excited.
"What the teacher said is good. The poor monk saw that the Lord Tongtian was a person with remorse and a deep relationship with Buddhism. It happened that the Western Buddhism lacked a Buddhist master.
After receiving the introduction, Zhunti went on to say: "Fellow Daoist's bones are amazing. At first glance, he is a rare person who cultivates Buddhism in ten thousand years, and his disciples are even more enlightened."
"If fellow Taoists don't like the position of deputy leader, I still have Huanxi Buddha in my Buddhist sect, so I can practice Huanxi Zen."
Zhunti and Jieyinshuo's faces were flushed with excitement.
The look in Tongtian's eyes is getting hotter and hotter.
"You guys get the hell out of me. Tong Tian lashed out at the Second Western Monk fiercely, and then his face changed, and he flattered him instantly: "Teacher, what did I just say to come here, why are you always so wise and powerful?"
Daoist Hongjun:
Yuanshi Tianzun:
Taishang Laozi: "..
I have to say that this person's ability to survive is not ordinary!
And the other side.
Compared to the hilarity here.
Many people sighed a little.
Chen Pingan from Sword Come to the World stared at Candle Dragon in the arena, his eyes glowed with divine light: "Middle-earth is full of wonders~.
"In the middle of the world, there is a scholar who used a sword to cut out the Tianhe Waterfall. He is the most proud in the world."
"By the cliffs of the East China Sea, there is an unknown Taoist who doesn't want to fly up and sit on the top of the mountain, but only wants the breeze to blow his face.
"In the Pure Land of the West, there is an old monk who likes to invite people to drink chicken soup and tell stories to them. He has nine heavenly dragons."
"In the wild southern border, there was a blind painter who drove a golden-armored puppet as high as the mountain to move a hundred thousand mountains to create a beautiful picture.
"A poor young man who grew up in the north, when he saw thousands of sword-controlling immortals above his head one day, it was like a swarm of locusts crossing the border."
"He just wanted to go and see with his own eyes, the scholar the storyteller mentioned, the monstrous tide in the East China Sea, the thousands of miles of yellow sand in the west, and the majestic mountains in the southern wasteland."
"So, one day, the boy picked up the wooden sword and started heading south."
Some people who heard this story knew that Chen Pingan was talking about himself.
But don't tell if you see through.
They just want to know, now...
"Fellow Daoist, what happened next?" Ye Futian asked quietly.
Chen Pingan said with enjoyment in his eyes: "Later! The young man saw more exciting things, and also saw more fairy tales, the strange Lu Li."
"In a short period of time, I have seen the battle between Emperor Huangtian and Emperor Ye Tian, and I have tried my best."
"I've seen the beautiful figures of Houtu and Nuwa."
"I have seen the unyieldingness of the first emperor who would rather be the emperor for a while than the eternal emperor."
"Looking at the end of the Tao, there is Da Luo, the power of myth Da Luo."
"I also saw the unyieldingness of the human race, the self-improvement of the human race, the sages of humanity, and the emperor Xuanyuan"
Chen Ping gradually closed his eyes.
I remembered my whole life.
Niping Lane, Upside Down Mountain, Shujian Lake, Jianqi Great Wall, Su Xinzhai, Big Brother, Ning Tao...
With the sword in hand, the sleeves are fluttering, and the spring breeze is lingering.
Wanting to hand out a sword of strength that belongs to his own way of swordsmanship.
At this moment, Chen Pingan opened his eyes, stared at the arena, and said with a light smile: "In the vast world, there are all kinds of wonders. I, Chen Pingan, only have one sword, which can move mountains, overturn seas, subdue demons, suppress demons, order gods, pick stars, and break swords." Jiang, destroy the city, open the sky!"
The Sword Master of the Nine Tribulations smiled: "I have lived two lives. In the first life, the ruthless swordsman, the passionate sword. In my world, there is only the sword, and I can't tolerate anyone else."
"However, if I live another life again, I understand that the ruthless sword is not as good as the sentient sword."
"The next three days, the middle three days, and the last three days are really good memories!"
"With a smile, the wind and thunder shake, and with a rage, the sea is cold; with one hand, you break the sky, and with one sword, you dance through the sky!"
"A good man, I want to dance the wind and cloud, dominate the world, and be a monarch!"
"Who will accompany me, Qiongxiaowu Fengyun? Who will accompany me [Aoshi... Jiuzhong! God!"
A wave of Ling Xiao's sword intent soared into the sky.
Then there was another sonorous and forceful voice.
"Great Xia Territory, the gods are forbidden!"
"If the dark night comes to an end, I will stand in front of tens of thousands of people, slash my sword into the abyss, and stain the sky with blood!"
Lin Qiye read a sentence familiarly, recited the oath of the night watchman countless times, and stared at the arena in front of him.
Unknowingly, as if thinking of something, he suddenly smiled and said: "...[Zhao Air Force, if you saw this scene in front of you, you would definitely say that you are so handsome."
"Isn't this more handsome than your knife?"
The warm picture in front of them touched many people.
yes!
Every visitor has his own wonderful story.
Maybe they came here, in addition to sharing their own wonderful stories, more is to see the excitement of everyone.
"Wonderful, this trip to the Ten Thousand Realms Arena was not in vain."
"Zhulong has already entered the stage, where is the Great God Fuxi?"
"Let us see the wonderful things that belong to you!"
Ye Futian glanced around.
Perhaps answering the call.
Perhaps it is doomed in the dark.
A figure slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the arena.
Yuanshi Tianwang stared at the figure in front of him and smiled lightly: "Are you going to play?"
"Yeah, I can't let Zhulong, Li Ji, wait so long."
"It's too late, it's time for this guy to complain about me."
The boy touched his nose, feeling a little playful.
Lingbao Daozu looked at Fuxi in front of him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Then perform well, this time I will pressure you to win!"
"If you lose the control of the next Dao Ji, you will lose it."
Fuxi patted Lingbao Taoist's hand away in disdain: "It's only one Dao Ji, thanks to you also becoming a Dao Patriarch, why are you so stingy, just this one can't live without ten Dao Ji said the past"
Even if he was as powerful as Lingbao Daozu, he was speechless by Fuxi.
"Forget it, forget it, go meet that little dragon first, remember to place a bet later, and help me bet one. Just bet myself.
Lingbao Daozu gave a wry smile and shook his head.
Looking at the embarrassing appearance of Lingbao Daozu, the Daozu is too happy.
"Lingbao, are you still raising the bet?"
Lingbao turned his head to look at the smiling Taishang, and his face suddenly turned black: "Add, why not add! This time, the poor are gone.".