Chapter 555: Land flower, a rare tree-man symbiosis system! (1/2)

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”Su Mo, come out and die obediently, and hand over the relics of the Mosan people. I'll give you a happy one!”

”Old Demon Su, don’t try to resist in vain. The three major factions of ours are united, and we want to slash your old devil today. Let's move the tiger away from the mountain, today, don't expect someone to rescue you!”

”Suma, you **** old dog, in order to practice your exercises, you want to kill and instruct the doormen to search for the people and the people. Today, I, Cui Tianya, must slash you, the demon, to comfort the spirit of these innocent people.”

”Old devil, I didn't expect it. Today, after the three major dispatches of mine will kill you, you will surely be thwarted and ashes. Even your family... Tsk tsk, I heard that your sister is so beautiful, so feel relieved to go. Well, we will take care of your whole family’s wife.”

The shouts outside echoed in the valley, accompanied by lewd laughs, making it hard to tell whether the Suma in their mouth was the devil or they themselves.

Wearing a torn brown robe covered with blood, Su Mo calmly looked at the entrance and exit of the small cliff.

The robe that the mountain wind blows in from time to time is wafting like a battle flag.

Under the faint light, bright red blood can be seen faintly, seeping from the wound on the body, falling to the ground, and adding to the previous red blood stain.

The crowds of enemies are waiting, and there is no way out for a long time.

Not surprisingly, unless he can put on his wings today, he will definitely die.

Su Mo is insightful to the situation, but even if death is imminent, most of his regrets come from not stepping on the fairy gate.

”After all, there is no fairy relationship, it can't bear this longevity pass, and can't walk through this gate of life and death.”

Leaning against a small crack in a dark mountain, Somo muttered bitterly.

Everyone knows that Lianqixian has a life of five hundred and that of Zhujixian has three hundred.

But there are a few people who can cross from the mortal to the Qi training period.

Cultivation is indispensable for the wealth of the wealthy.

It has been 16 years since Somo traveled to this place.

But even after so many years, Somo did not receive his own traveler benefit-Goldfinger.

In order to survive, I worked as a messenger servant in an inn, a schoolboy in a martial arts gym, a dart sergeant, a warrior of justice...

Until the age of forty-two, in the struggle with others, he lost half of his hand and fell off the cliff.

Just like in the Gou Xue TV series, I had an adventure when I fell off the cliff and found the monk's exercise ”Yi Jin Gong”.

Since then, Jianghu has lost a world-shaking hand, Sumo.

But there is one more monk in the realm of comprehension who longs for longevity.

But in fact, a casual cultivator, unless there is a golden finger on his body, otherwise, the fairy road will be long, and he will not escape birth, old age, sickness and death.

In order to cultivate immortality and resources, Somo had to personally establish a sect, named Shifangmen, which was originally intended to help him acquire Shifang cultivation resources.

It is a pity that as the cultivation of immortals becomes more and more difficult, Somo, who can't even make it into the Qi refining period, cannot help but become a layman and open his branches and leaves at Shifangmen.

In the past two decades, the leeks planted in Shifangmen Houshan have changed crop after crop.

The sect's people also went from more than ten people at the beginning to more than one hundred people today.

In the remote area of ​​Tonghe Mansion in Shanjiang County, Shifangmen can be regarded as a big martial arts school.

With a radius of 200 kilometers and countless poor families, they hope that one day Shifangmen will be able to pick out their children, and from then on, they will be able to eat a full meal without having to watch the sky and eat.

Confucianism uses literature to disrupt law, while chivalry uses martial arts to ban it.

There are warriors who kill people like hemp, and there are immortals who regard human life like grass and mustards. It is possible that the mortal dynasty will change overnight.

In the troubled times, the sect is constantly growing, and Sumo's status is getting higher and higher.

Thirteen years ago, Sumo had cultivated to the peak of Ming Jin, but he was far from the second realm of Wu Dao, Dark Jin.

Without him, the martial artist cultivated all his qi and blood. By Somo's current age, his qi and blood had already faded, and he would be alive in a few years.

Qi and blood flowed obscurely, and trying to twist the body into a rope, to explore the dark energy, it was almost the moon in the well, the flower in the water.

In order to extend his life, he went crazy and asked Shifangmen to collect everything that could extend his life.

But the things of longevity are priceless in the prosperous Zhongzhou, not to mention the remote Shanjiang County.

In desperation, the sect disciple found the so-called Mosan Ren relic, which was mixed with another practice exercise ”Changchun Gong”.

It is a pity that the path of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you do not advance, you will retreat.

It was already a year ago when Sumo understood this truth.

Before practicing ”Yi Jin Gong”, at least there was a so-called sense of breath, while practicing ”Changchun Gong” was like a stagnant pool of water, and there was no movement.

To this day, the progress bar of Xiu Xian is still beating at 0, there may be a faint hope, but it will disappear immediately.

There is a long road to life, talents, opportunities, resources...many restrictions firmly fetter the monks who have no background.

Distracted thoughts are disturbing, Sumo's eyes are faint, as if he has broken through the thoughts of a strong enemy outside, there is no wave in his heart.

”Feihuamen, Jingyangmen, Yuanhuomen...”

The three sects clamoring outside leisurely spit out, and Sumo's heart is calmer.

The decent gentleman who besieged him was either a grand elder or a chivalrous leader.

Shanhe County has more water and more mountains.

Because of this, Sumo can still linger in the containment of the three factions, waiting for support.

At this time, everyone has been looking for him in this mang mountain for three full days, and every day at noon, they will yell in the valley.

No one wants to be the first bird, and they are all afraid of Somo's dying counterattack.

Just like this tense confrontation until sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun ignited the sunset on the side of the mountain, and it was as brilliant as fire for a time.

”Old Demon Su, I think you can hold on for a few more days, huh!”

Listening to the outside voice gradually getting lower, Sumo, who had been lifting his breath, finally sat down slowly against the wall.

”Longyou was caught in a shrimp scene in the shallow water, and the tiger was bullied by a dog in Pingyang.”

When I said this, everything from the previous life on Earth suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

He was originally a Chinese student on Earth. After a car accident, he traveled to this world by chance. He has been tossed and bumped for more than sixty years. People who have died once have already lost awe of death.

But the experience of a lifetime is also fleeting.

Many memories buried deep in my heart came to life at this moment, and began to come back vividly before my eyes.

It was the time when the light came back and the injured people were chasing and fleeing in the mountains and forests for three days. The dripping water did not enter, the rice was not eaten, and the oil was exhausted and the lamp ran out.

”After all, life is hard to part with!”

Su Mo sighed in his heart, feeling a little bit about how he left, how the remaining wives and children should face powerful enemies.

He had foreseen this kind of result a long time ago. Although he was prepared, he had never thought that these superficial and upright sects were secretly so dirty.

”If there is an afterlife, I must be a lawless demon!”

Thinking like this, Sumo couldn't help smiling in the face of the fear of death.

The ruddy face also opened the wound along with the smile, and the blood was gurgling out. After tonight, there will be no more elder of Shifangmen Taishang in the world, Sumo.

With a trembling hand, he took out the last vial from his arms, poured out the pill in the bottle, and swallowed it in one bite.

The miscellaneous medicine in the brown honey pill was greedily swallowed by Somo before he tasted the taste.

The stomach is irritated and squirms frantically, sending out a signal of urgent need for food and grass.

The pill does not seem to treat wounds, but more like anesthetics, which relieves the pain of the body a bit.

Tiger and wolf medicine is a great horror between life and death.

This medicine was originally used to stimulate potential when desperately, but now it is used by Suma to continue his life.

With the help of medicine, one thing after another was taken out of his arms.

There are the safety charms given to me by my daughter Su Ling, the unique hidden weapons that I got from the early years of wandering the rivers and lakes, and the relics of the cultivators who fell off the cliffs...

Seeing the stubborn stone the size of a fist in front of him, Su Mo laughed, thinking of the adventures of the year in his mind.

This stone, for more than 20 years, has been like a stubborn stone, without any movement. To this day, there is no magic in it.

”Even if you die, you can't afford these beasts”

Gritting his teeth, Somo sat up and prepared to bury the stone in the depths of the cliff.

But in the line of sight that no one can see, the blood flows along the wound on the arm all the time on the stone, and a misty aura follows the stone, along the lines left by the blood, as if it has established a transmission channel and is transported to the body. middle.

A clear stream suddenly appeared from the lower abdomen, although it was subtle, it was real.