In fact, 10,000 years ago, people already called Long Live Lord Long Live Lord.
Lord Long Live is lying on the couch in the Long Live Palace, holding a cigarette rod in his hand and smoking spiritual smoke. This spiritual smoke will not harm the body of the practitioner, but will subtly strengthen the lungs of the practitioner.
There are several spells that require spiritual smoke to be cast.
Of course, Long Live Master has long passed the stage of needing the cooperation of spiritual smoke. He just likes to smoke spiritual smoke.
At this time, the servant's voice came from outside the door to report, and Long Live Master said lazily: "Let them all come over, there will be talents every year, and there will be geniuses every year."
He feels that the so-called genius is like the fruits of the autumn harvest, just selecting a few more beautiful fruits among many fruits.
Real genius is not like this.
He still remembered the swordsman genius from 100,000 years ago. He was the real genius. Unfortunately, he disappeared and never appeared again.
Maybe, he is dead.
If the other person is not dead, he may be qualified to discuss matters with him.
His path of spiritual practice has come to an end, and his life span is as long as the sky. He knows that beyond the planet is space, and there are countless similar planets in space. He once spent a full 30,000 years traveling in space, but he did not find a suitable place for survival.
planet.
This planet may be the only place in the world suitable for living things to survive. In the end, he will become what he is now, and there is no way ahead.
"Greetings, long live the Lord!"
At this time, the middle-aged coach came in with a few teenagers. The middle-aged coach knelt on the ground excitedly.
Long Live Master's eyes fell on the middle-aged coach, and his mind instantly returned to hundreds of years ago. He smiled and said: "Five hundred and fourteen years ago, I met you!"
"I followed Coach Su to pay my respects to Lord Long Live, but I didn't expect Lord Long Live to remember it." The middle-aged coach said with some excitement.
Those teenagers were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the coach who usually didn't show much talent was also a genius.
"Haha, everyone, get up and let me see what good seeds there are this year." Long live the Lord chuckled, and then his eyes fell on those young people.
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud noise came from far away.
Long Live Master frowned and slowly got up from his bed. The surrounding buildings that blocked the view all became transparent, and everyone could easily see the city with billowing black smoke in the distance.
"Could it be a shooting star?" the middle-aged coach guessed.
Long live the Lord slowly walked forward, gradually showing an interesting smile. There was a smell in the black smoke that even he had never seen before. It was so fresh.
For him, the world is always the same, and he is actually tired of this sameness.
The problem is that there is no life outside the planet, so he can only stay on this planet and live a boring life day after day. He is eager for new things to appear.
As an invincible being in this world, he is not afraid of anything unknown, and he is even more afraid that if the world remains in the same place forever, he will die of boredom.
At this time, a man flew out of the black smoke in the distance, and in a blink of an eye the man appeared above Lingzu Peak.
"Sure enough, you're not dead yet!" Long Live Master saw the man and showed a happy expression.
The man also smiled and said: "Great, you're not dead either!"
"Where have you been all these years?" Long Live Master asked curiously.
He could investigate all the life on this planet with just a thought, and he could confirm that the man in the past had indeed disappeared.
He once thought the man was dead, but now he appeared again.
Could it be that the other party also left this planet and went to outer space, but just flew farther than him?
But there is no spiritual energy outside the planet. Even he must return to this planet. How can the other party fly further than him?
"Of course I want to jump out of the well and see how big the world is." The man said with a faint smile.
Long live the Lord was stunned for a moment, then guessed: "Could it be that... Yi Dao, you have found other habitable planets?"
"Hahahahahahahaha, it's so pitiful, long live the Lord
Ah, do you know what you look like to me?" Chen Yidao finally couldn't help laughing.
Long Live Master naturally heard the sarcasm in Chen Yidao's words, but he didn't care about Chen Yidao's attitude.
Whether it's ridicule, respect, or ignorance, he has experienced it countless times in countless years, and he will not get angry because of other people's attitudes.
At the same time, he also recognized what Chen Yidao said.
If Chen Yidao finds other habitable planets or even comes into contact with other civilizations, then relatively speaking, he is indeed a frog in the well.
"Can you tell me the location of that planet?" He looked at Chen Yidao and asked expectantly.
Chen Yidao smiled and said: "If you can give me the Taoist Bone, I can consider letting you die in peace."
"Yidao, it seems that you are so swollen that you can't even see the gap between us." Mr. Long Live gradually stood up straight and said calmly.
For a moment, the middle-aged coach and several teenagers not far away from him were unable to move. It was obvious that Long Live Master's back was still behind, but to them it felt like a towering mountain peak.
But in the next second, Chen Yidao used his hand instead of the knife to cut off, and one of Long Live Lord's arms was cut off immediately. Blood spattered from the severed arm, and when it fell to the ground, a rich spiritual energy burst out.
"It's not that I'm too arrogant, but... you're too weak!" Chen Yidao said disdainfully.
Long Live Master looked at his wound in disbelief. He did not see the trajectory of Chen Yidao's knife. It seemed that everything was inevitable. When he came back to his senses, his arm had already been severed.
"Hand over the Taoist Bones and I will make your death less ugly!" Chen Yidao said.
Over the past few hundred years, he had conquered cities and territories under Rama's command and made a lot of achievements. He became more and more proficient with the Demon Sword, and it had completely replaced his original sword skills.
Although Long Live Master has lived longer than him, after all, he is just a frog in the well trapped in this side of time. How can he be his opponent?
In his eyes, Long Live Master is proficient in all the magic in this world, but he is more like a juggler.
"Yidao, you really gave me a big surprise!" Master Wanzai gradually showed a smile. Although he was very surprised to have his arm cut off, this unexpected situation made him feel fresh after a long time.
A broken arm is reborn!
For a moment, Long Live Lord activated the spell, but his arm still remained broken, showing no signs of recovery.
"What do you think my Ji Demon Sword is? This is the supreme sword technique that can cut off all cause and effect, time and space. Your magic is too weak in front of my sword!" Chen Yida said with a confident smile.
Long live the Lord really did not expect that the spell could not restore the injury. The next moment, his body quickly split into countless individuals, and at the same time, various spells were released from these individuals.
Thunder and lightning, fireballs, strong winds, ice cones, and even the earth shook, turning into huge mountains and stabbing from below.
The dense attacks were all focused on Chen Yidao, but Chen Yidao only glanced lightly, then slashed out, and all the attacks were wiped out at the same time.
At the same time, the bodies of all the Long Live Lords were split into two, and all of them were cut in half. This chapter has been completed!