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The hillside, the lonely grave, the moonlight.
In one night, his internal injuries were completely healed.
Liu Fei caressed the tombstone and remained silent for a long time. There was a pile of dried meat and a cup of water beside his feet. Occasionally, she turned her head, and the water reflected a haggard face.
Liu Fei was shocked to find that there were a few strands of gray on his temples. He reached out and pulled out a few silver wires, placing them in his palm to examine them. He had long cultivated to the indestructible body of Vajra, and his appearance was forever at the age of success. At this moment, he actually had white hair, it could be seen how hurt he was.
Ten years, life and death are both boundless.
Don't think about it, it's hard to forget.
Thousands of miles of lonely graves, no place to talk about desolation.
Even if we meet again, we should not know each other, but our faces are covered with dust and our hair is like frost.
At night, I dreamed of returning to my hometown.
She was dressing up by the window of the small porch.
They looked at each other without saying a word, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the place where my heart is broken year after year, on a moonlit night, is a short pine hill.
Su Dongpo had lost his wife for ten years, and his hair was as white as frost. However, there were always those ten years of hugging. Now, his hair had turned white overnight, but he did not have a night of happiness with Rong Ge 'er, and they were separated forever. The pain was even greater. A surge of aura surged in his chest.。。。。。。
A long howl suddenly sounded. At first, the howl was clear, but after a while, it actually rumbled like thunder.
There seemed to be a surge of grief and depression in the howl that shot into the sky. Dark clouds covered the moon.
All the horses in the stables, cows, and sheep in the pen felt their legs go soft, and they fell to their knees with a thud, not daring to make a sound. The wolves and beasts on the grassland trembled and fell to the ground, their feces and urine flowing out.。。。。
That howl lasted for the time it took to eat a meal before it gradually faded away. All the beasts, big and small, stood up in fear and ran away with their tails between their legs.
The dark clouds dispersed, and a white shadow flashed under the moonlight. Liu Fei was already standing on the hill.
At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the sky. Her face was sometimes gentle, sometimes angry, sometimes green, sometimes white, and constantly changing. Gradually, a vicious aura penetrated the canopy.
At this moment, his Water God Heart Technique had already entered the eighth realm, and his body had gradually merged with the Heavenly Dao. Under the guidance of the qi, one angry and one laughing, there was a heavenly image accompanying them.
At this moment, under his anger, layers of black clouds gradually appeared in the sky and slowly gathered, becoming thicker and thicker. In the dark clouds, lightning flashed faintly and thunder rumbled. But it was thick clouds without rain.
The wind gradually grew stronger, and the clouds moved with the wind, rolling endlessly. It was like a demon descending to the mortal world, the end of the world.
Liu Fei stood upright in the wind like a pine tree. His eyes shone with golden light, forming a three-foot-long pillar of light outside his eyes.
He felt a sense of surprise and hatred in his heart.
Looking at the changes in the sky, he felt the same anger in the sky. It was the anger of the heavens being humiliated, the anger of the gods! The rolling clouds, the dazzling lightning, the rumbling thunder, and the roaring wind seemed to be demonstrating something to him. Liu Fei's mind was gradually attracted by them.。。。。
The pattern! Yes, it was a pattern! Liu Fei was sure that it was a law of the Heavenly Dao, a strange and mysterious arrangement that was constantly changing. The complicated combination made his head ache. However, he did not stop at all. He continued to absorb.
Gradually, the billions of combinations became clearer and simpler. Condensing three moves.
Liu Fei's body suddenly lit up. Hao Tian jumped out without any warning and instantly turned into a circle above Liu Fei's head. With a buzzing sound, it shone brightly. It was like a mirror.
However, this mirror carried the aura of death.
Liu Fei's eyes narrowed slightly as he slowly raised his hands. His ten fingers kept bending, stretching, and moving before finally forming a seal in front of his chest. Haotian responded to Liu Fei's every move.。。。
All the talisman patterns on the ring seemed to come alive in an instant, twisting and moving, appearing and disappearing. The center source stone slowly shrank to the extreme and suddenly spread outwards. In an instant, it filled the circle.
Liu Fei suddenly opened his eyes and let out a soft shout that seemed to come from the sky.
Haotian's light shone brightly, and the entire front was suddenly shrouded in a bright white light. In a few breaths, it suddenly turned dark.
After the light and darkness changed, Hao Tian was still quietly floating behind Liu Fei.
In front of Liu Fei, it was a mess. Within a radius of ten feet, the grass was turned into dust.。。。。。。。。
Liu Fei slowly opened his eyes and a golden light flashed.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he was slightly moved.
This was the first style of the Three Styles of the Celestial God that he had just comprehended due to the anger in his heart and the fluctuations of the abnormal phenomena in heaven and earth,'Heavenly Resentment-God's Duty'. He didn't expect it to have such power, so he didn't dare to use the last two moves.
The second form is 'God's Wrath' and should be a fire statue. After using it, everything within 100 feet would become purgatory.
The third move was called 'Heaven's Hatred', but it was the most powerful move. Liu Fei could only sense that it was a sign of space collapsing. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not dare to use it.
These three moves had already left the scope of normal martial arts. They should be called spells. Moreover, he had to borrow the power of Haotian to use it.
After venting his anger, the gloominess in Liu Fei's heart eased a little. His body swayed as he stood in front of Rong Ge 'er's tomb.
He reached out and gently stroked the tombstone, saying softly,"Rong Ge 'er, did you see that?" This is a move that Big Brother Liu created for you. Big Brother Liu will use the Three Styles of the Celestial God to avenge you.”
He looked up at the sky for a long time before sighing softly. At this moment, he really hated war to the extreme, but the pain of being touched by someone finally caused endless killing intent to rise in him, thus creating this shocking technique. It was a huge obstacle for him to reach the highest End Realm of Water God Heart Technique Stage 9.
Ever since he came to this world, everything had been going smoothly. The speed of his mental cultivation method's advancement was something that even he himself could not believe. Originally, he had expected that he would reach the extreme realm in five to ten years at most. Now, it was far away. How could he not sigh?。。。。。。。
His internal injuries healed and he created the Three Styles of the Celestial God, so he didn't linger here anymore. After all, it was useless to cry all day long. There were still many things waiting for him to do.
However, because of this matter, Liu Fei secretly decided that he would think more about relationships in the future. It was really difficult for him to bear this kind of sadness again. He also remembered that these few days, because of the grief in his heart, not only did he not take care of Zhen Jiang, but he also made him worry about him several times. He really went against his oath and felt ashamed.
No matter how magnanimous a woman was, seeing her husband grieve for another woman in front of her, she would definitely feel extremely sad. However, Zhen Jiang never showed any jealousy in front of her. His feelings for her had already reached the point where he had lost himself.。。。。
"It's time to go back," Liu Fei muttered to himself. He turned back to look at Rong Ge 'er's grave and took a deep breath. With a flash, the white figure sped away.。。。。。Crawl Books ()-The Best E-Book Downloading Site
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The hillside, the lonely grave, the moonlight.
In one night, his internal injuries were completely healed.
Liu Fei caressed the tombstone and remained silent for a long time. There was a pile of dried meat and a cup of water beside his feet. Occasionally, she turned her head, and the water reflected a haggard face.
Liu Fei was shocked to find that there were a few strands of gray on his temples. He reached out and pulled out a few silver wires, placing them in his palm to examine them. He had long cultivated to the indestructible body of Vajra, and his appearance was forever at the age of success. At this moment, he actually had white hair, it could be seen how hurt he was.
Ten years, life and death are both boundless.
Don't think about it, it's hard to forget.
Thousands of miles of lonely graves, no place to talk about desolation.
Even if we meet again, we should not know each other, but our faces are covered with dust and our hair is like frost.
At night, I dreamed of returning to my hometown.
She was dressing up by the window of the small porch.
They looked at each other without saying a word, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the place where my heart is broken year after year, on a moonlit night, is a short pine hill.
Su Dongpo had lost his wife for ten years, and his hair was as white as frost. However, there were always those ten years of hugging. Now, his hair had turned white overnight, but he did not have a night of happiness with Rong Ge 'er, and they were separated forever. The pain was even greater. A surge of aura surged in his chest.。。。。。。
A long howl suddenly sounded. At first, the howl was clear, but after a while, it actually rumbled like thunder.
There seemed to be a surge of grief and depression in the howl that shot into the sky. Dark clouds covered the moon.
All the horses in the stables, cows, and sheep in the pen felt their legs go soft, and they fell to their knees with a thud, not daring to make a sound. The wolves and beasts on the grassland trembled and fell to the ground, their feces and urine flowing out.。。。。
That howl lasted for the time it took to eat a meal before it gradually faded away. All the beasts, big and small, stood up in fear and ran away with their tails between their legs.
The dark clouds dispersed, and a white shadow flashed under the moonlight. Liu Fei was already standing on the hill.
At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the sky. Her face was sometimes gentle, sometimes angry, sometimes green, sometimes white, and constantly changing. Gradually, a vicious aura penetrated the canopy.
At this moment, his Water God Heart Technique had already entered the eighth realm, and his body had gradually merged with the Heavenly Dao. Under the guidance of the qi, one angry and one laughing, there was a heavenly image accompanying them.
At this moment, under his anger, layers of black clouds gradually appeared in the sky and slowly gathered, becoming thicker and thicker. In the dark clouds, lightning flashed faintly and thunder rumbled. But it was thick clouds without rain.
The wind gradually grew stronger, and the clouds moved with the wind, rolling endlessly. It was like a demon descending to the mortal world, the end of the world.
Liu Fei stood upright in the wind like a pine tree. His eyes shone with golden light, forming a three-foot-long pillar of light outside his eyes.
He felt a sense of surprise and hatred in his heart.
Looking at the changes in the sky, he felt the same anger in the sky. It was the anger of the heavens being humiliated, the anger of the gods! The rolling clouds, the dazzling lightning, the rumbling thunder, and the roaring wind seemed to be demonstrating something to him. Liu Fei's mind was gradually attracted by them.。。。。
The pattern! Yes, it was a pattern! Liu Fei was sure that it was a law of the Heavenly Dao, a strange and mysterious arrangement that was constantly changing. The complicated combination made his head ache. However, he did not stop at all. He continued to absorb.
Gradually, the billions of combinations became clearer and simpler. Condensing three moves.
Liu Fei's body suddenly lit up. Hao Tian jumped out without any warning and instantly turned into a circle above Liu Fei's head. With a buzzing sound, it shone brightly. It was like a mirror.
However, this mirror carried the aura of death.
Liu Fei's eyes narrowed slightly as he slowly raised his hands. His ten fingers kept bending, stretching, and moving before finally forming a seal in front of his chest. Haotian responded to Liu Fei's every move.。。。
All the talisman patterns on the ring seemed to come alive in an instant, twisting and moving, appearing and disappearing. The center source stone slowly shrank to the extreme and suddenly spread outwards. In an instant, it filled the circle.
Liu Fei suddenly opened his eyes and let out a soft shout that seemed to come from the sky.
Haotian's light shone brightly, and the entire front was suddenly shrouded in a bright white light. In a few breaths, it suddenly turned dark.
After the light and darkness changed, Hao Tian was still quietly floating behind Liu Fei.
In front of Liu Fei, it was a mess. Within a radius of ten feet, the grass was turned into dust.。。。。。。。。
Liu Fei slowly opened his eyes and a golden light flashed.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he was slightly moved.
This was the first style of the Three Styles of the Celestial God that he had just comprehended due to the anger in his heart and the fluctuations of the abnormal phenomena in heaven and earth,'Heavenly Resentment-God's Duty'. He didn't expect it to have such power, so he didn't dare to use the last two moves.
The second form is 'God's Wrath' and should be a fire statue. After using it, everything within 100 feet would become purgatory.
The third move was called 'Heaven's Hatred', but it was the most powerful move. Liu Fei could only sense that it was a sign of space collapsing. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not dare to use it.
These three moves had already left the scope of normal martial arts. They should be called spells. Moreover, he had to borrow the power of Haotian to use it.
After venting his anger, the gloominess in Liu Fei's heart eased a little. His body swayed as he stood in front of Rong Ge 'er's tomb.
He reached out and gently stroked the tombstone, saying softly,"Rong Ge 'er, did you see that?" This is a move that Big Brother Liu created for you. Big Brother Liu will use the Three Styles of the Celestial God to avenge you.”
He looked up at the sky for a long time before sighing softly. At this moment, he really hated war to the extreme, but the pain of being touched by someone finally caused endless killing intent to rise in him, thus creating this shocking technique. It was a huge obstacle for him to reach the highest End Realm of Water God Heart Technique Stage 9.
Ever since he came to this world, everything had been going smoothly. The speed of his mental cultivation method's advancement was something that even he himself could not believe. Originally, he had expected that he would reach the extreme realm in five to ten years at most. Now, it was far away. How could he not sigh?。。。。。。。
His internal injuries healed and he created the Three Styles of the Celestial God, so he didn't linger here anymore. After all, it was useless to cry all day long. There were still many things waiting for him to do.
However, because of this matter, Liu Fei secretly decided that he would think more about relationships in the future. It was really difficult for him to bear this kind of sadness again. He also remembered that these few days, because of the grief in his heart, not only did he not take care of Zhen Jiang, but he also made him worry about him several times. He really went against his oath and felt ashamed.
No matter how magnanimous a woman was, seeing her husband grieve for another woman in front of her, she would definitely feel extremely sad. However, Zhen Jiang never showed any jealousy in front of her. His feelings for her had already reached the point where he had lost himself.。。。。
"It's time to go back," Liu Fei muttered to himself. He turned back to look at Rong Ge 'er's grave and took a deep breath. With a flash, the white figure sped away.。。。。。Crawl Books ()-The Best E-Book Downloading Site
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