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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Eighth World News(1/2)

"Ha, ants, you don't even have the qualifications to let me kill you. In the days to come, you ants will enjoy the torture brought by failure. Until you are old and unable to move, until death comes, enjoy this failure freely, a useless person."

A cold word appeared again, and in conjunction with Qin Fuchen's eyes that looked like a slight gift, and the irresistible ominous aura.

"No!!" Master Xingyun suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to sit up. I was always dark. The strong wind outside the window made heavy rain and the broken branches were rustling.

At this time, Xingyun's clothes were wet with sweat. He wiped his forehead with difficulty, but found that his arms could not stop trembling.

A flash of lightning flashed through the night sky outside the window, and a brief light reflected his old face. After only four years, Taoist Master Xingyun had long disappeared from his immortal style back then. His hair was dry and scattered, his wrinkles increased sharply, and he suffered a lot of fear and reluctance.

At this time, he was like an old man who was about to die, fragile and vulnerable.

He will never forget what happened on that night four years ago. Originally, he should have everything and dominate all living beings high above, but on that night, just after Qin Chenfu appeared, the last dream shattered into dust, and the rest was endless nightmares that could not escape or resist.

And this nightmare was given by Qin Chenfu.

Xingyun curled up on the bed, and once again burst into tears. Four years ago, he really didn't expect that Qin Fuchen would be so strong, even surpassing the realm of a mortal.

Originally, he thought that with his years of hard work and the five elements brought by the "human-shaped pill", he could compete with Qin Chenfu, but he didn't expect that when he used his sword to rush towards Qin Chenfu, he realized that after thirty years passed, the gap between him and the devil was still as different as a cloud of mud.

Qin Chenfu didn't even move that night. He just looked at him disdainfully, and that glance completely shattered the conspiracy he had planned for half his life.

The demon-beaten Qin Chenfu raised his spiritual Technique to an unprecedented level. With the power of thought alone, Xingyun slapped Xingyun tightly on the ground. Xingyun lying on the ground and spitting blood was like a defeated dog in a mess. At that moment, after realizing the gap in strength between the enemy and me, he was shocked, and the consciousness that his instinct immediately developed was to ask for forgiveness, but just as he struggled to raise his head, he was stunned.

Qin Chenfu, who exuded the aura of kingdom, looked down at him with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of disdain, as if he had never regarded him as an opponent.

He came here this time just to fulfill what he said back then.

Qin Fuchen stepped over him and said without looking back: "Xiao Xiao is more than you, and he is tens of thousands of times stronger than you, regardless of character or ability. If you don't want to die, just live a life of silence, clown."

Xingyun once had countless names in his life, including the 13th generation senior brother of Doumi Temple, the head of Doumi Temple, the strongest and most upright master in the world, the sword immortal closest to Shinto, and the living saint. But this title of "Joker" was put on him for the first time.

What shamed him the most was that he wanted to refute at that time, but he felt like he was stuck in his throat. Yes, that night, years of conspiracy was lost all of a sudden, and he also killed his junior brother who had been practicing with him for half his life. Despite this, he did not even have the qualification to let Qin Chenfu kill him.

This is not a clown, what is this?

Each of us had a prank against adults when we were young. At that time, we naively thought that our pranks were flawless, so that no one could find out. After seeing that our plan was successful, we would still be complacent and think that we were the smartest person in the world.

But when we grow up, we realize that the cleverness of the past was so high-quality. It was not that the adults didn't notice our pranks, but they were unwilling to say it out loud, and even deliberately cooperated. When they saw us being complacent, they often smiled slightly.

At that moment, Xingyun realized his naivety. He thought that his mechanism was fully calculated and all the deployments were seamless and connected. He even worked hard to refine the alchemy for more than ten years to fight against Qin Chenfu.

But the cruel reality still gave him a fierce knife. In the face of endless humiliation and hatred, Xingyun looked at Qin Chenfu who was slowly walking away. At that time, he could no longer hear the screams of the righteous people. He just looked at Qin Chenfu in horror. His humiliation was extremely unwilling to do so. He could kill a soldier but not humiliate him. He wanted to yell at Qin Chenfu to give him happiness.

But he found that he had turned into a mute at that moment. He opened his mouth, but his instinct made him dare not make any sound.

Because what happened in his mind was Qin Chenfu's previous words: If you don't want to die, just live a life of silence.

If you don’t want to die, if you don’t want to die.

It was at that moment that Xingyun was completely defeated, both in terms of ability and in his heart.

Four years later, in the bedroom at night, Xingyun once again recalled the unavoidable nightmare. The strong humiliation made him unable to help but cry and scream!

His hoarse roar came out of the bedroom and reached the main hall. At that time, the four disciples who were watching in the main hall heard his wailing sound. They had long been accustomed to this. They wanted to be rescued by Senior Brother Tunan after being occupied by the old demon of the Dead Vine. They were later forced to move to the Laoshan generation. Although Doumi Temple was rebuilt, it was no longer the same scale as before. The glory of Doumi Temple has passed, and all the disciples knew this.

In addition to being awe of Chen Tunan, they have long lost the kind of respect they had before. Although Senior Brother Tunan has taken care of everything in the past four years, they have already lost their energy and just treated it as a monk who hits the clock for a day and hides from the troubled times. Their ambitions of the past have long been completely dispersed.

For four years, it is no longer a secret that the lucky leader wailed in the middle of the night, but this is the way he has walked step by step, so how can people pity him?

Speaking of which, the new Doumi Temple is very small. Not far behind the main hall is Xingyun's bedroom, and the main hall is not very big. The four profession disciples were sleepy. After hearing Xingyun's shouts, one of the disciples sighed: "It's coming again, the head's nightmares are really getting more and more frequent. Before the end of the month, it has been more than ten times."

They were so clamored by the interrupted scream that they couldn't rest. Fortunately, they started chatting in a low voice. Another disciple who was gnawing dry food said, "Yes, now the master's skills have been lost, and even the Five Elements Holy Sword has been lost, and Master Xingfeng has also become crazy. If it weren't for the elder brother who has been carrying it for several years, I'm afraid there will be no Doumiguan anymore. Oh, I feel angry when I think of this. What a glory we used to be, and once had a lot of futures. But now? I can only hide on the hills by the sea to blow the cold wind and eat the thick cakes. Damn it, damn it."

"Okay, please be content." The third disciple sighed: "You also understand that if there were no Senior Brother Tunan, we would probably not even have a place to settle down in the world. At least the senior brother had won the title of "Dao Saint" for the leader. Now the world outside is so chaotic, and there are demons dancing around. It would be great if we can have a place to settle down."

"I really don't accept it." After he finished speaking, the remaining disciple said angrily: "What did we go up the mountain to make for? Not to have the chance to become an immortal? Even if we can't become an immortal, no one in the world dares to look down on us, but now? Cultivating the truth and cultivation is really about to make a bird, mom. Instead of doing this, it's better to withdraw. Anyway, the world is so chaotic. With our ability, we don't have to worry about not having a chance to become famous. It's better than hanging out here and waiting for death? What do you think?"

"If you want to go, leave now."

Just after the disciple said this, he suddenly snorted coldly from outside the hall. After hearing this sound, the four disciples all took a breath. They turned around and saw that the hall gate was pushed open, and Chen Tunan, who was covered in wind and rain, walked into the hall.

Chen Tunan said calmly to the four people: "If you want to leave, leave now. I will never stop you, but if you dare to do evil with the Dharma of Fighting Rice after you go down the mountain, I will definitely not spare you."

In the past four years, Chen Tunan has actually been struggling to support the new Doumi Temple to get to where he is today. As a person who values ​​love and righteousness, even though he is not good at everything, Chen Tunan still silently endures all this to repay his kindness. At this time, he is almost middle-aged, and his experiences in recent years make him look a little haggard.

But the only thing that remains unchanged is his serious expression, his chivalrous heart.

After seeing Chen Tunan suddenly appear, the four disciples were immediately frightened. They were just complaining, and they also understood Chen Tunan's character. If they really had the day to go down the mountain, as long as Chen Tunan knew about doing evil at the foot of the mountain, no matter how far away, Chen Tunan would go and punish them.

This is the one who says he must do what he says.

So the four of them hurriedly apologized to Chen Tunan. Chen Tunan, who had not met his eyes for nearly two days because of observing internal affairs, looked at these junior brothers and understood their anxiety in their hearts. The appearance of Qin Chongfu led to the real troubled times ahead of at least five years. In fact, in this turbulent era, who can not worry about the future?

So he didn't blame a few people anymore, but just told them to take the night and beware of emergencies. The four disciples responded, but thought to themselves: In this place where birds do not shit, what else would happen besides crying like an owl at night?

But this time, they were wrong.

Before the rain on Chen Tunan's hair was dry, a noisy footsteps were heard outside the hall. Listening to about five people, these people were very fast, stepping through the puddle, making a snap sound. Soon, those people came to the main hall, and at the same time, a low voice came: "Senior Brother Tunan, a man in black came from the mountain gate, and wanted to ask to see the head."

The man in black? Chen Tunan frowned, then he pushed open the door and said to the people outside: "Where is the way to come from? I actually ask for a meeting at night?"

The disciple said respectfully: "I don't know either, but the man in black brought the souvenir and said that he would know it as long as the senior brother read it."

After saying that, a junior brother behind him handed over the souvenir brought by the man in black. The thing was very big and held by a thick layer of oil cloth, half a person was tall and rectangular.

After Chen Tunan unbuttoned the layer of oil cloth wrapped outside, he suddenly felt stunned.

It turned out that the man in black sent it to a small dark coffin!

When those people saw this scene, they were immediately furious. You should know that although Doumi Temple is not as prosperous as the previous generation, it has not fallen into a situation where people can bully it. Now that person dares to send a coffin to his door late at night, wouldn’t it be too humiliating Doumi?

Thinking of this, the disciples drew out their weapons without saying a word and vowed to go back to the mountain gate to chase the man, but Chen Tunan stopped them.

Because Chen Tunan felt a strange "angry" in this small coffin. Just when the disciples were puzzled, Chen Tunan lifted up a piece of the coffin lid without saying a word. After seeing the things in the small coffin, Chen Tunan was finally shocked.

Less than half an hour, Chen Tunan had already led the man in black to appear in front of Xingyun's bedroom in the rain. Chen Tunan reported to the bedroom in the rain, but Xingyun was still curled up on the bed. After hearing Chen Tunan's voice, he felt ashamed and couldn't help but wonder. What's wrong with Chen Tunan's appearance so late?

So he had to suppress the fear and humiliation that had accumulated for many years. After calming down his mood, he let Chen Tunan in. After seeing Chen Tunan holding the coffin, Xingyun was shocked and hurriedly asked him what he meant?

Chen Tunan calmly told Xingyun about the visitor who had just arrived late at night. After hearing this, Xingyun hurriedly struggled to get out of bed and struggled to open the small black lacquered coffin. The things inside the coffin also surprised him!

Randomly, he asked Chen Tunan to invite the man in black in. After the man in black entered the house, he followed the dark lights. Xingyun looked at the man, but saw that the man was wearing night clothes, his cloak covered his head and half of his face. He obviously did not want others to see through his identity.

So Xingyun said to the man tremblingly: "Where are you from? What does the thing in the coffin mean?"

The man in black smiled, then pressed his throat and said to Xingyun: "I came from where I should come. And here I want to wish the leader a hand. I dare to ask the leader, are you willing to treat him over the years? Do you want to make a comeback?"

This is exactly what Xingyun is weak. How could he be willing to endure this great humiliation for many years? How could he not want to make a comeback? But at this time his Taoist skills have been destroyed by Qin Chenfu. How could he have the capital to think about the comeback?

So he could only say excitedly: "You, you......"

"Your Excellency, don't ask more. I'm here to help you. I don't know if I can..." After the man in black said this, he looked at Chen Tunan with his own light, meaning that what he wanted to say next should not be heard by outsiders. After seeing the thing in the coffin, Xingyun could vaguely understand that this might be his last chance, so he hurriedly told Chen Tunan to let him retreat.

But Chen Tunan said at the time: "Sect Master, if I leave, who will be responsible for your safety?"

Indeed, Chen Tunan was really worried about letting this unknown person walk alone with Yun, but Xingyun didn't think much at the time. He said excitedly to Chen Tunan: "If you let you go, just leave, Tunan, I am as poor as I am now. If he wants to be a teacher, why should he move such a big battle?"

"But..." Chen Tunan wanted to speak but stopped. He didn't want to mention the loss of Xingyun's skills. So after thinking about it, he had to walk out of the house.

As soon as he left the door, he felt anger emanating from behind. He looked back and found that the man in black had already set up a ban around the house with his energy, so that Chen Tunan could not hear the sound inside.

Chen Tunan looked at the wooden house in the rain, and a sense of ominousness appeared in his heart.

At this time, Xingyun couldn't wait to say to the man: "How can I help me? And what do you want?"

I saw the man smiled and said, "I don't want anything, or helping you is what I want, but as for how to help you, come over."

Taoist Master Xingyun leaned over as he said, and the man leaned in her ear and started to speak softly. After he said for a while, Xingyun's expression suddenly became stunned, and then his brows, which had been tightening, slowly unfolded, his eyes gradually shining, and a sneer appeared immediately.

No one knew what the man in black said to Xingyun that night, and no one understood why Xingyun laughed. At that time, the disciples of Doumi Temple only knew that the rain fell until the morning of the next day, and the man in black disappeared mysteriously afterwards. However, since that day, Xingyun had never had nightmares again. After a few days, he began to calm down and start the daily trivial matters that the head should have.

No one understood why he suddenly recovered, and no one understood why Chen Tunan was worried about those days.

It was also that night. It rained all night on Laoshan Mountain, and the wind blew all night on the oasis in the desert. Shisheng was alone leaning against the wall of a broken house to shelter the wind. The fire was stringed with the five or six scorpions he had just caught. At this time, it was already roasted crispy. Shisheng grabbed one, blew it, and threw the scorpion into his mouth. It was crispy.

Under the night, he held the window and opened the strong wind in the wasteland whistled, but his eyes had never left a direction.

It seems that he is waiting for something.

Just after he ate the last scorpion, he raised his eyebrows, but saw a sound of horse hooves floating in the distance with the sound of the wind. The team of men was so anxious that they were running all night, without even lit the torch. However, even though there was no fire, Shisheng could already judge the number of people in the team based on the smell and sound.

There are more than 40 people in total, and each of them is a good player.

Shisheng heard the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer to this small oasis, and he understood in his heart that these people were the ones he was waiting for this time.

So he stood up and moved his hands and feet, looked up and looked at it, and his heart was dark: Such a big wind does not have the moon, how big is this dark cloud?

But black spots are good.

Thinking of this, Shisheng had already lit his feet on the ground, and his body rushed out like a ghost in the darkness. Not long after, he had already discovered the team of people. When he stood in front of the team, the horses were frightened and neighed, and the men were shocked when they saw someone suddenly appear.

However, these people should be masters who are used to struggling on the tip of the knife. Seeing that the situation suddenly occurred, they were not panicked. While they were holding the horse, they had already stretched out the format weapons behind them. At the same time, the leader shouted: "Who is here? You dare to block the way of the Tiger Camp, but don't want to live?"

Shisheng smiled and was about to talk. But unexpectedly, these people were so sinister that they had already taken out the hidden weapon while they were talking. When they were talking, the hidden weapon was out of hand. However, they saw dozens of hidden weapons of various colors slashing through the night sky and making a puff sound. Shisheng was about to speak out and the hidden weapons were already coming towards him. Shisheng was not prepared and was hit by all the hidden weapons.

After seeing this, those people laughed arrogantly and said, "Haha, the unknown rat, you dare to come and intercept the dart with your little slightest practice? You want to live and say who was instructing you. Otherwise, the poison of this hidden weapon would poison you to death in less than half an hour!"

Yoho? Poisonous? Shisheng pulled out a poison needle on his shoulder. After smelling it, he thought that these guys were really despicable, but he was not afraid. He said to the man, "What poison is this?"

"It's okay to tell you. You should feel numb now. This is something that everyone in the world is scared of...ah!!!"

Before he could finish his words, Shisheng had already slapped the man in front of him and knocked him off the horse. Everyone was stunned at that time. It turned out that Shisheng learned and sold him on time, and he had already taken action without giving the man a chance to finish his words.

"Sorry, it's really okay." Shisheng said.
To be continued...
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