super god level time travel

Chapter 49 Mud Bodhisattva

In the martial arts world, there are countless strange people!
There is a kind of person who is invincible when he has the will to fight!

If he has no desire to fight, he is just a sad old man!

In the arena, almost everyone thought he was dead!

But few people know that he is still alive.

Bai Feiyun is one of them!

In this rivers and lakes, if you want to talk about myths, there are really too many in thousands of years.But there are only two people who can make Bai Feiyun admire!

Brahma!
nameless!

Only these two people deserve it!

But now, there is only one Shinhwa who is still alive.And this is Bai Feiyun's next goal.

The legendary Heavenly Sword, he really wants to know how strong the opponent is!
At the same time, he also wanted to see how powerful Brahma's arrows were!
Fire Qilin was injured twice in the original work!

Once was injured by Yu Yue, that is, Yu Chuchu's father. It was just an accident, but just a few bloods made a unicorn arm.And the other one is Brahma!
Nine big arrows seriously injured the mythical beast Huo Qilin!

A burst of true energy, stored for thousands of years, is still immortal!
Water flooded the Buddha's knees and burned Lingyun Cave!This is the origin of this sentence. The energy of the Nine Heavens Brahma Arrow still exists in Huo Qilin's body, so that it can only stay and sleep in Lingyun Cave.Only when the tide rises and floods into Lingyun Cave will the Fire Qilin who is sleeping and recuperating in Lingyun Cave be awakened!
And with 200 years of internal strength in his body, even using the shadow clone technique, plus the current strongest attack sword technique Tianwaifeixian combined with thunder and lightning, Bai Feiyun only hurt the fire unicorn, a little flesh injury.When Huo Qilin was furious, he had no choice but to run away.

Compared with that Brahma, the gap is definitely not small!
If you want to find Wuming, you must first find Jianchen!
However, there is one person who knows Wuming’s figure!
Perhaps, there is another person who knows!
He has insight into the secrets of heaven!

He has done all the tricks!

He is proficient in Zhouyi, Huangji Jingshishu, Ziwei Doushu, Liuren magic calculation.
However, he escaped into the ruined temple and rolled down in front of the statue.

Outside, it was frighteningly pouring rain, lightning and thunder.Inside, the idols had ferocious faces, as if they were whispering softly, whispering in his ear.Covered in stinky blood, he looked extremely helpless, rolling on the ground in pain.

"My God, I have spent my whole life calculating all the secrets of heaven, giving guidance to the world, and helping people out of danger. Am I wrong? Am I really wrong?"

He's fucking, he's resisting.However, this is all meaningless and cannot reduce his pain by even one point.

A bolt of lightning blasted into the temple, sending the earth beside him flying across the ground.

"Yes, it's him." He remembered an incident many years ago.

"****, he will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm. Unfortunately, it is too late, he has already obtained Fengyun."

He climbed up to the statue and looked up at the statue: "Wrong, I was wrong, it was all my fault"

Then, with the light of thunder and lightning outside, he could be seen clearly.There were piles of malignant sores on his face, covered with blood and pus, it was extremely hideous and terrifying.In this wailing sound, all the sores on his face burst, and thousands of blood arrows splattered, which was so miserable that people dared not look at it.

This is retribution, retribution for leaking the secret!

"It's too painful, it's so. Painful. God. God, help me."

"I'm here to rescue you!"

At the gate of the temple, a voice appeared.

"Who are you?" The man in the temple was in pain and seemed to be in a trance.

"As long as Xiongba is dead, the signs of your secret leakage should be eliminated a lot." The person at the door said.

The people in the temple said excitedly: "Xiongba is dead? Xiongba. You? Why can't I count your origin? Maybe, maybe it is possible! Yes, maybe some people can kill Xiongba!"

"Ni Bodhisattva, make a deal. I want to know where Wuming is! At the same time, Xiong Ba will die in one year!" said the person at the door.

The clay bodhisattva was sitting on the ground, panting heavily, obviously this time the pain was too severe.

"who are you?"

"Me? Bai Feiyun!" said the person at the door.

"Bai Feiyun? Bai Feiyun?" The mud bodhisattva said twice, and then his eyes lit up: "Are you the new crazy god who appeared in the Jianghu in the past two months?"

"Mad God?" Bai Feiyun put a big question mark on his forehead, apparently not quite understanding how this nickname came about.

The mud bodhisattva smiled dryly, but after a while, it seemed that the sore on his face was involved again, and he bared his teeth in pain.

"It is said in the Jianghu people that the madmen are unrestrained. Even the Dugu side of Wushuang City and the Xiongba gang leader of the Tianxiahui have never been taken seriously by the madmen. This is the biggest joke in the Jianghu. Looking at it now, this rumor It is true, and this is not a joke." said the Clay Bodhisattva.

Bai Feiyun nodded: "I really don't pay attention to these two. If Xiongba returns three points to his vitality, I might still be a little bit afraid. As for Dugu, if he didn't have a sword master, he would be able to have what he is today. Names? I want to know more about the whereabouts of Wuming, gods and demons. Or Indra!"

"It seems that you know a lot?" the mud bodhisattva asked.

Bai Feiyun smiled: "I know what I should know. I know what I shouldn't know. Nine heavens and dragons are shaking the sky, and the wind and clouds will swim in shallow water! Success is also a situation, and failure is also a situation! Words cannot be exhausted, everything is exhausted, fate It must be gone!"

The mud bodhisattva was full of horror.

Those two comments were left by him, and Xiong Ba never knew about them.

Xiong Ba asked him for instructions. He said the first two sentences and left two more sentences behind.In the end, Xiongba fell on the last two sentences.

However, it has to be said that Xiong Ba has the appearance of a hero.He killed the whole family of the Huo family, but took in Bu Jingyun, the son of the Huo family.And from the beginning to the end, Xiongba guarded everyone, including his own father!
After a while, Bai Feiyun said thank you, but he had already drifted away.

Wuming has been wandering the rivers and lakes, if there is one place to stay, it is that small stone house.There are more than a dozen spiritual tablets inside, which belonged to his ancestors in the Mu family.It's just that this place is hidden, except for the members of the Mu family, no, there is only one Mu Yingxiong in the Mu family who can find it here.

The spiritual seat at the front has the words "the spiritual seat of my beloved wife Xiaoyu" written on it.

A woman in her thirties gently patted the dust off the stage with a duster, lit three sticks of incense and put them in the incense burner.She has been doing this kind of thing for more than ten or twenty years, and she is already used to it.

This place is very remote, and only this person stays here alone.

She knew that maybe he was back, but he wouldn't see her!She is not in a hurry, he is not the one she wants to wait for.And that him, maybe he will never come back here!At that time, she would wait and wait forever!

She has a name, Xiaoyu.

This is a very common name, but it carries a heavy age.There was also a girl named Xiaoyu who was poisoned to death, and it was for her.

The one that hurts is the one outside the house!

In this way, the inexplicable sword technique has one more move, which is inexplicably sad!
This move, in Bu Jingyun's hands, blocked Nanlin Sword Head Duan Shuai's Fire Lin Eclipse Sun!
More than ten years ago, he wanted to change his fate against the sky.But now, he admits that he is Xing Guxing's life.Even though another Xiaoyu was right in front of him, he didn't dare to get close.

"It's bitter for a while, it's not bitter! It's really bitter for a lifetime!" A voice sighed leisurely.

"Is that so?" An old deep voice replied, and there seemed to be no real answer in the tone.

A child asked: "Master, what is suffering for a while, and suffering for a lifetime? Will I also suffer in the future?"

(End of this chapter)