In those years, the cultivators we cut together

"Hey, have you taken out your sword?" Li Mingru looked at the samurai sword and said with a smile: "It seems that the old emperor is really ready to fight to the death?"

On the other side of the chessboard, where black pieces have already counterattacked completely and only a few white pieces remain, the old man looked at him expressionlessly:

"Ming Rusang, Shenzhou is worthy of being Shenzhou. Facing Dongying, Tianzhu, Europa, and Ghost King Zong's teamwork, we can turn defeat into victory. I am not wronged when Dongying was defeated by Shenzhou."

After finishing speaking, he saw that Heiyunzhai and Saito Yuichiro had teleported away, so he asked curiously:

"Ming Rusang, I still have one thing I don't understand."

Li Mingru lay lazily on the chess table: "Let's listen."

"Ming Rusang said, how did that young man named Lin Xiaolu break this deadlock?"

The wrinkles on the old man's face unfolded, and he said with a smile:

"Ming Rusang, I really can't figure it out. I don't think a young man can play a key role in this beacon game. Maybe that young man is Ming Rusang's disciple and has something special, but he It is the key to break this deadlock, it is still a bit too surprising."

Li Mingru supported his chin, and smiled disdainfully: "Didn't you see the result? Are you unwilling to accept this result?"

"It's not that I don't want to accept it, but that I don't want to believe that this beacon game will end because of a young man, who is not even a cultivator!"

The old man looked at Li Mingru with a burning gaze, and continued to say in a deep voice:

"Ming Rusang, do you want to use this young man to insult us? Or are you saying that his parents are unusual? Does he have any hidden blood talent?"

"Pfft!" Hearing this, Li Mingru immediately burst out laughing. He held the gourd and laughed for a long time. After a long time, he put away his smile and looked at the old man contemptuously:

"Heiyun Bochong, do you think this seat needs to insult you? Or are you worthy of this seat's insult?"

Li Mingru sneered disdainfully: "Aren't you just unwilling to lose to an ordinary boy? You're talking so much nonsense, what blood, talent, blood talent is your father?"

old man: ...

In the arena, Li Mingru sipped the wine in the gourd, then asked with a smile:

"Don't you even know how to count? Let me ask you, who are the so-called people with blood and talent in this world, compared with ordinary people?"

The old man was taken aback:

"This... naturally there are more ordinary mortals, and the number of ordinary mortals is tens of thousands of times more than these heaven's favored ones."

"That's it." Li Mingru continued to laugh:

"Since ancient times, every person who truly ushers in a new era has had his or her own opportunity. It is true, but without exception, they are people with strong perseverance and absolute self-discipline.

Moreover, a large part of them are not the bloodline inheritors you mentioned, because most of the bloodline inheritors are only those born with a golden spoon in their mouths under the protection of heaven and ancestors.

That's right, the offspring of these strong people are indeed more likely to give birth to strong people, but it's just that the probability is higher than the offspring of ordinary people.

In comparison, the strong are a very small number after all, and their descendants are naturally very small compared with the descendants of all ordinary people. Therefore, no matter how you calculate it, in the face of the absolute number of tens of millions of ordinary people , the descendants of the strong are actually not worth mentioning.

After all, the amount of people on both sides is there, this is not a concept. "

In the arena, Li Mingru seemed to think of Lin Xiaolu's experience from childhood to adulthood, so he continued talking a little bit:

"Everything has an end, even the so-called strong bloodlines also have an end to be found, and those ends start from an ordinary fool, and for such an end, I call them the new era .”

After finishing speaking, Li Mingru looked at the old man with a half-smile, and said softly:

"Congratulations, Heiyun Bochong, you and your Dongying have become the stepping stones of the new era!"

On the opposite side of the chessboard, the old man trembled slightly, and after a long time, his cloudy gaze was fixed on the dark unsheathed sword.

Huaijian is a sword classified as a short knife in Japan. Its length is basically the same as that of a dagger, and it is shorter than the rib gap. It used to be used as a portable tool knife and a concealed knife for self-defense.Later, when seppuku is required, the size of the sword is more convenient.Dongying began to use short knives like Huaijian to cut open the stomach, but this kind of injury is not fatal, so it usually takes a long time or even a few hours before he loses blood and dies, which is very painful.

The old man knew that Li Mingru would definitely not be his own wrongdoer, but he didn't say anything, but silently picked up the sword and opened it halfway, revealing the half-blade that was radiating cold light inside.

"My father once used this "Izumi Morigiri" to commit suicide by caesarean section. At that time, I, who had just become the new emperor, was his intermediary."

After finishing speaking, he closed the knife with a sound of "swipe!", and then continued to look at the chessboard in front of him. The last ray of light began to bloom in his eyes:

"Ming Rusang, I can't see your so-called new era, old man.

However, for a warrior, even if he commits suicide by caesarean section, that is a humiliating way of death. Only by dying on the battlefield can he receive eternal glory!

And civilians who don't want to be warriors, I will turn them into warriors!Let them accept that honor! "

Hearing this, Li Mingru looked him up and down.

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Japan, over Kyoto

Hei Yunzhai, who was dressed in a black robe, stood in the air, looked at the several magical artifacts that were getting closer and closer in the distance, and said to a monk behind him expressionlessly:

"Have all the formations of the Hundred Ghosts of the Night Walk been arranged?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, all arrangements have been made. Kyoto, Nara, Kamakura, and Chikushi Island have all been arranged."

On the side, Saito Yuichiro looked at Hei Yunzhai, and frowned slightly.

But he didn't say anything. Although he is a Nascent Soul, he is also a warrior, and loyalty is still the first priority.

In the arena, Hei Yunzhai took out a black bead from the ring. He looked at the bead and sighed, as if he was a little bit reluctant, but then he crushed it suddenly.

The next moment, a black ray of light soared into the sky in an instant, and then exploded like fireworks, forming a huge black cloud curtain, like Ye Qingluan's magic weapon, covering the entire Dongpu in an instant.

Through the black cloud curtain, Heiyunzhai looked bloodthirsty at the distant Shenzhou monks, and ordered coldly to the monks behind him:

"Activate the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Formation!"

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In the sky above the sea, Shangguan Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, in an astonishing manner, and behind him stood side by side a powerful Nascent Soul. Except for Lin Xiaolu and Jiang Ning, none of them could fly, neither could fly without transforming into a dragon, so Ye Qingluan carried them one by one.

Behind the seven Nascent Soul Realm, there are densely packed alchemy monks from five sects. With such combat power, Dongpu in front of them is really small.

In the arena, Shangguan Sheng watched the entire Dongpu being covered by a black circle, and immediately laughed with disdain:

"Thought a turtle shell would be useful? Huh~"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves gracefully, and a roaring black dog was thrown out of his sleeves immediately, flying like a meteor falling, and slammed into the black dome fiercely, but... there was no response~

Seeing that the black dome was intact, Shangguan Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and several masters also looked at him in unison.

"Ergou, can you do it?" Ye Qingluan asked with her mouth curled up.

Shangguan Sheng blushed, and then laughed awkwardly:

"Just now, the head of the family was just trying his hand at the sword, don't worry about the head of Ye, let's see the power of the old man!"

After finishing speaking, he flashed his posture and flew to the sky above the black dome in an instant, then roared and released soaring devilish energy, turned into a giant black dog's head, and bit it fiercely!

Heavenly Dog Eats the Moon Jue--The Devil Dog Eats the Sky!

"click~"

The dog bit its head on the black cover, and then did not bite.

Shangguan Sheng in the dog's head:? ? ?