Lord of Hongmeng

Chapter 669 The Secret Things
Hearing Wang Julin's wild words, Ding Lei was furious in his heart. It is really hateful that he is still so rampant when he is about to die.

"Okay, what a leader who doesn't surrender, but now it's not the past, look at what these are, don't think that you can be invincible with some kung fu, that has long passed, under the hot weapon, everything is rubbish, Where are you going this time?"

"No, no, I've lived enough, I won't run away anymore, even if I die here, I will die with you, drink." Wang Julin paused, his figure flashed, and he quickly rushed towards Ding Lei And to go, there is no threat from these guns at all. At this point, it is already a matter of whether the will and the mind are strong or not. The existence of life can no longer prevent him from fulfilling the regret in his heart.

Ding Lei watched him kill him regardless of life and death, and suddenly there was a trace of cowardice in his heart, and he was furious for his cowardice. He already had strength no less than him, why should he be afraid, no, he must not be afraid, when he thought of this , his face suddenly changed, he stomped his feet, and immediately went up to meet him without hesitation. Only when he wins with integrity can he be called a winner.

As for the others, they stood aside. Although they had some strength, they were not as good in one-on-one. They could only defeat their opponents with hot weapons. They knew in their hearts that they could only be used as a backup, but they did not dare to be careless If something happens, they will be in big trouble. Against this kind of martial arts master, once they fail in one blow, it will be difficult for them to have another chance, that's for sure.

Ding Lei and Wang Julin quickly stood together, and immediately the grass flew and the leaves fell, and the vigor swept across the field. The people around all felt the oppressive atmosphere, and they were all shocked. This is the ability of a martial arts master. I and others are really far behind It's over.

Chen Xuan looked at it from a distance, and couldn't help but comment in his heart. The times are changing so fast that many people can't remember them, and there are too many who have declined. It is very ordinary for sects to disappear. Inner Qi is already a great joy, no matter how much you force it, it will be difficult to achieve anything in this degenerate period, and martial arts is not without restrictions, and hidden wounds require medicine.

Yes, if you practice martial arts, if you practice like yourself, there will be a lot of hidden injuries, especially when you practice regardless of severity, so there will naturally be a lot of hidden injuries. For many people who practice martial arts, it will be a huge injury. This point There is no need to hesitate, it is obvious that medicine is needed to make up for it, and one's own deficiencies can only be made up with external things, not to mention that martial arts training cannot continue without limit.

It can be seen from this that in martial arts training, drugs are indispensable, and the lack of drugs will inevitably cause great harm, so it is a fortune to make up for it with one's own vitality. Once the terrible hidden disease occurs, nothing can stop it, and it may die suddenly. This is not a joke. Back then, many internal experts died suddenly. It was because of too many hidden injuries that they were unable to heal themselves. Then there are no consequences.

In this era, medicines are constantly disappearing due to the environment. Many necessary medicinal materials have been difficult to find, or even completely disappeared. This is the fatal blow. Once there are no relevant medicines as supplements, the consequences can be imagined. Every martial arts practitioner has deep and many hidden wounds. Once it breaks out, needless to say, the result will be life and death.

Although I don't know what happened to the Tianwuzong resident that was established at the beginning, but listening to his words, it seems to have been closed. Presumably it is also because of the rebellion. I am also very angry with the traitors. It's just people's hearts, but it can't be changed. For myself There is no need for any doubt about this, and there are countless rebels in every era.

And some rebels, feeling good about themselves, said: "A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a good minister chooses a master to serve."

Don't put it so nicely, it's just a rebellion from a different angle, but history is so ruthless, under every reincarnation, there must be someone who replaces it, so you can't blame the ambitious people, it is God's will to let them have this way can go.

But everyone has only one choice. Desire and ambition are the biggest motivation. As long as there is a chance, many people will also choose to take this path. Who wants to be someone else's chess piece? Humans, then it is inevitable to overthrow a chess player and replace him. This is an inevitable trend, and all intelligent creatures have this choice.

"Old guy, you can't do it anymore, now I belong to the world, obediently hand over your things, maybe you will be given a chance to survive, if you are not soft, I will let you see your ancestors, Don't think about escaping, you can't escape." Ding Lei still provoked from time to time during the battle, although he still felt a little pressure, it was much better than before.

Wang Julin couldn't help feeling heavy in his heart. He knew very well about this disciple, and his talent was very good. Otherwise, at this age, he would have been able to fight at a level similar to his own. It's a pity that he was blind and let a white-eyed wolf in. Fortunately, at that time Knowing it in time, he closed the path of the sect, otherwise, I don't know what he made of it.

As for wanting to open the dream, the head talisman is not in his hands, he has already hidden it for today.

"Hmph, don't try to provoke me. Your strategy won't work for me. You know this in your heart. If you want to be the head of the talisman, it can only be a dream. Don't you have high technology, don't you have science? Why don't you try them and see if you can solve the secret technique left by the gods, hahahaha, you will never know the most mysterious secret of the sect, only the head will know."

Hearing this, Ding Lei's expression became ugly. He didn't expect this stubborn old man to be so vicious. Thinking of this, he became more and more ruthless in attacking him. He wanted to capture him in one fell swoop, and then tortured him. It is not so easy to catch him without a fight. Although his own strength is not bad, he is not as strong as the opponent.

"What is the secret? Why don't we know it? Why, when we first started, didn't we go shopping?" Ding Lei tried his best to deal with it calmly. He was still very curious about this secret if he wanted to trick him out at once.

"You want to know, this secret is not a secret, but no one has ever known it. It started at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. It was not so secret before, but it was too late at that time, so I could only hide this secret. Gradually Even the disciples of the other sects don’t know about it anymore, only the masters of the past will know, and it’s the same, so that we can understand that in terms of the world, we are too small.”

Wang Julin clapped his palms together, and with all his strength, Ding Lei was repelled immediately. His eyes were full of infinite light, as if he was not afraid of death at all, which made Ding Lei very curious. What is the secret? Why did it change? Why? ?

"You want to know, okay, let me tell you, in fact, it's nothing to put it bluntly. You must know that the annual sacrifice is the biggest secret, and it is also the secret that my sect can continue to this day. It is bestowed by the great Martial Lord. Don't you think it's incredible that the martial arts secret book, the martial arts stele, don't think so simply that the stele has incredible power, and often those who understand it are definitely a generation of strong people. Yearning, it's a pity that you don't have the talent to realize the mystery in the stele, no matter what the reason is, you can't get it, this secret will always be a secret."

Ding Lei finally believed his words at this moment. The stone tablet is ordinary, as it is in his impression. It seems that this secret has also changed due to the change of the times. It has been hidden. Only the head will know, and the rest can be understood by those who understand it. One or two, if you don't have this insight, you will never know it, and you will just treat it as an ordinary stone, which is very simple.

"Do you feel unbelievable, yes, the words passed down by the ancestors are very clear, and they are also the purpose of the sect, and this purpose is also set by the Lord Wuzhu. As long as you violate it or you are a rebel, you will never know This secret, even if you know it, you can’t understand it at all, Lord Martial Lord has great powers, you know what kind of person he is, and why he is so respected by the sect."

Ding Lei shook his hands in secret, and asked with an unchanged expression: "Why, who is he who made you sacrifice like this."

"He is a god-man. The people who bestowed the sect's martial arts at the beginning are often confused in the future. In fact, the two are just one person. Later generations made one person have two faces under the false rumors. If the threat is removed, you can live a life of seclusion with peace of mind, but the world is impermanent, and there will always be innumerable connections between each other."

Wang Julin didn't hide it either. Although this secret was not a big deal, it was indeed a big deal for the sect. It can be said that he was very shocked. When he knew the secret, he was the same. He had an unbelievable expression on his face, and it was ridiculous to think about it.

"So what, don't tell me that the martial master is still alive, maybe, thousands of years have passed."

"Hahaha, don't say that, you know that we have recorded several times about Lord Wuzhu in our sect, and in what era was the last time, it's okay to tell you, the Zongmen has seen Lord Wuzhu about four times before and after , The span is about 700 years. The last time was at the end of the Tang Dynasty when the disciples of the sect went out to do errands. Did you find it incredible? For the Lord Wu, it is very normal. It is estimated by mortals, so I am not afraid of this day at all."

(End of this chapter)