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Chapter 178

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    "In history, there are indeed cultivation methods that can make people quick. They rely on devouring other people's cultivation in exchange for evolution. But as a price, the cultivation method itself will also affect the practitioner's mind." Biezhi's expression is full of seriousness, "and,  Most people who take this path die short-lived and never die well.¡±

    Like a ridiculously ridiculous curse.

    Whatever preferential treatment God gives you, it will definitely take away other things as reward.

    This kind of practice is called swallowing the sky.  It has always been regarded as a crooked way.

    The world fears its bloody cultivation process, and covets its supreme power.

    Swallowing the sky has been banned on the surface.  It is also because most of the cultivators are crazy, and when they can't reach great success at all, there are very few methods handed down.

    "I can't find it outside, but there are orphan copies in the library in Wangcheng. More than 60 years ago, in order to study how to prolong life, I have read a lot of books and studied one or two. I can decide and give the whole volume to  you."

    Bie Zhi led Gavin in the Library Pavilion.

    There are restrictions on the outside of the library pavilion in Wangcheng, so no one is guarding it.  Zangshu Pavilion was built 2,400 years ago. The whole building is made of wooden pagodas, but the interior is still brand new.  Even the collection of ancient books has not been eroded by the years.

    Time stands here forever.

    His steps stopped before a sword.

    This sword is unassuming, without any extra decorations.  It's like a low-quality iron sword mass-produced by a factory, and it's like a prop in Novice Village in the game.

    The only thing that makes it look a little different is that the sword is locked in layers.

    Just layers of chains can't stop the bloody aura overflowing from the sword.

    Bie Zhi pointed to it and said, "You are the one holding the sword, but it is not a sword. This sword is no different from a page of paper or a piece of jade silk. They are all carriers of records."

    The method of cultivation lies in the sword.

    Bie Zhi cut his fingertips and squeezed out a drop of dark blue blood.

    The blood dripped on the chain, and with a "click", it was disconnected from it and lost its halo.

    He handed the sword to Gavin.

    The moment he started, there was a piercing howl of ghosts and wolves in Gavin's ears, which made him frown slightly.

    After a long time, the voice in the ear gradually dissipated.  The sword in his hand was as cold as ice that would not melt for a thousand years, and many chaotic formulas poured into his sea of ??consciousness at this moment.

    However, in the eyes of outsiders, Gavin was just stunned suddenly, as if he had fallen into deep thought, and he returned to normal after a while.

    Gavin put away the sword and said, "Thank you."

    Bie Zhi couldn't help asking: "Then where are you going next?"

    "Frontline."

    More people died there

    Bie Zhi didn't see him off.

    He stood on the seventh floor of the Library Pavilion, beside the high wooden railing, watching Gavin leave like a meteor, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

    "Even if you are a king, you shouldn't do that. Don't."

    A voice suddenly came from behind.

    The person who spoke was an old man, who seemed to have not moved for many years. When he opened his mouth, dust fell from his clothes and head, "When things are revealed, you will face questions from all ethnic groups."

    If you want to practice the Heaven Swallowing Art, many people will surely perish.

    Especially those old guys who have cultivated to a high place, but because of their age, their energy and blood have exhausted and their realm has fallen.

    "What's more, you gave him this exercise. It's more like harming him than helping him."

    Historically, there were absolutely not many people who practiced this technique. There were amazing and talented people, but none of them ended up with a good death.  Either kill yourself, or be surrounded and die after committing a huge murder.

    It's the same even if you practice all the way to the holy rank.

    Bie Zhi turned his head to the side, smiled slightly, but changed the topic: "Dong Zhou, when I saw you last time, you were still middle-aged, and now you are so old."

    Dong Zhou didn't answer, but just stared at Bie Zhi with cloudy eyeballs.

    "You're so old, and I'm about to die. Among the contemporaries, there are only two old guys left. Anyway, I'm going to be lonely, so let me be self-willed once in a while."

    The setting sun is like blood, and the cinnabar mole on Biezhi's forehead is also red like blood.

    About two hundred years ago, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was the same as him as the elector, and he competed with him for the throne.

    The relationship between the two is also an enemy and a friend.

    More than one hundred and seventyThe kind that would scare"

    ? Indescribable fear.

    This person originally drove a taxi in the Seventeenth Galaxy, but his Basil planet was invaded by the Zerg twenty years ago, and his wife died there.

    In order to heal the pain in his heart, the taxi driver chose to leave his hometown with his children.

    He came to the Fifteen Galaxy and became an ordinary bus driver.  I used this job to support my son until he graduated from college.  Until the Fifteen Galaxies were invaded again

    He was arranged to a refugee camp on Yuri Star.

    The people in the tavern didn't seem interested in this, and most of them thought he was bragging.  So the driver had no choice but to mutter another part of his past while hiccupping.

    "Do you know Gavin? Fifteen years ago, Lieutenant Gavin was defeated by Zilan Kingdom. He is also from the Seventeenth galaxy. I also drove him twice" The driver was drunk and said, "I  At the beginning, I saw that he must be extraordinary, he must be a dragon and phoenix among people, and sure enough, I saw him on TV a few years later They all said he was dead"

    It's a pity that everyone's attention is now on the battle situation on the front line, not to mention the people who died more than ten years ago, and no one cares about the dead people five years ago;  The drunk pays.

    Until dawn.

    A young man with a broad knife suddenly entered this tavern.

    After he arrived, the whole tavern was silent for a moment.

    Because he was wearing the uniform of the Fourth Imperial Army.  Although he never wore epaulettes, the exquisite workmanship made him look different from the soldiers that can be seen everywhere.

    The young man's face was slightly dark.

    He sat opposite the driver, and out of nowhere three large coins were placed on the wine table with a clear and moving voice.

    "You said, have you seen the 'Sword Holder'?"

    The driver's wine sobered up at this moment.

    He stammered to himself: "Actually, I I'm not sure, but Maybe it's"

    Chen Yanchuan nodded, and said in a low voice, "Take it away."

    Among the crowd, two plainclothes came over, one on the left and one on the right, holding his arms.

    Five months ago, Prince Liang's son was killed on the front line.  The murderer is the "sword holder".

    ? Three months ago, three guest officials from Prince Liang's residence investigated for a long time and found out the pattern of the sword-wielding man's haunting. They besieged the sword-wielding man together, but they died without a whole body, only three heads were left and sent back to the camp.

    Two months ago, Liang Wang issued a reward order through the military department.

    Those who can avenge Prince Liang's son can get half of the property of Prince Liang's mansion!  Liang Wang has been a minister for many generations, but it is difficult to have children, and there is only such a son under his knees.  Thinking that there would be no successors, and most of the family property might be inherited by his concubine, King Liang would rather hand over this huge sum of money.

    However, Chen Yanchuan did not come here for money.

    No one has been able to complete this task for a long time, and it seems that the military department is very incompetent.

    So, he was forcibly assigned such a task.

    Chen Yanchuan has been here for three days, but he has not left because he is still waiting for the teammates arranged by the military department.

    The person on his team is Qing Yi.

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    Officially entered the second half of the content =v=, God-Blood Tyrant.

    *

    In fact, many people don't need to rememberbut let's say something.

    Prince Liang's son was the original chief of the National Defense Military Academy, and he was kicked out for molesting New Year's Eve.  Liang Wang is his father.

    Chen Yanchuan is the Chen Heipang who confessed to his savior.

    Qing Yi is Qing Yi.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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