Does Anyone Really Think Cultivation Is Hard?

I didn't want to say more at first, but after thinking about it I decided to mention it again. Do you really think that readers are reading your book to see how your protagonist has incredible intelligence and pretentiousness? Books on this kind of routine have to be carried in a basket at the starting point. Why do I have to read yours? Is this book of yours high quality? No matter how powerful or powerful you are, you can compete with others on the road and become the most respected person in the world? Why do you think there is a competitive and suppressive relationship between the sect's supporting characters and the protagonists? In terms of strength, aren't the big guys in Canlao Village stronger than the sect you wrote about? You didn't maintain the drama and conflict at the beginning, nor did you resolve it, but in the end it turned from a meme into a heavy burden. You can't handle this kind of sharp conflict and you can't sustain this kind of drama. It can be seen from your hasty adding Sword Intent to the senior brother and the increasingly stupid reactions of the protagonist and various supporting characters. It's obvious that you can't give up this plot. Without this dramatic effect, your book will no longer be a funny novel, because you haven't found other laughs. But you can't deal with him, making the whole plot more and more deviate from logic. As for Chendong-style fighting, there are two main shortcomings. First, the skills and moves are unclear. In his kind of fighting, many moves and skills have no cause and effect, or they were not considered when they were written, and they are not intended to be used in the future. It is even hard to say whether they are magic powers. If they are written like this too much, they seem very messy and empty. In game parlance, they have "no sense of impact and poor feel." Second, it's too exaggerated. I have to mention this to you. When you first came to enlightenment, you had the xx God-Demon Body, the Candle Dragon Immortal Aperture, and the Qi-Blood True Dragon... What happens next? How many chapters are you going to write? Human imagination has its limits. You can still think about a real dragon with qi and blood. If you have nothing to say in the future, write about a real dragon with qi and blood of 100 million feet. Do you think readers will still feel it? Now in the fight "the mountain top is shattered", after one hundred chapters "the avenues are all wiped out", what about chapter two hundred? How would you describe Chapter 200? The more you write, the more boring it becomes. This is my own opinion, you can just burn it after reading it.

"Chang Yu, my master is of no use! I have never accomplished anything famous in my practice in this life! I call it cultivation. But how can I be a master? My qualifications in this life are mediocre, my opportunities are mediocre, and I have no legend! Alas! I can't carry forward the sect as a master, and I can't serve as a disciple. This is the end of my life. Your junior brother is the hope of our sect, so I entrust him to you. Among all the disciples, your senior sister is a woman, but she is second only to your junior brother in terms of talent. Don't worry about him either. The other disciples are all talented and have no talent in cultivation, but they have a safe rest of their lives because of their knowledge. But among these disciples, Chang Yu, I can't help you because you have the title of senior brother, but you don't have the corresponding strength. . You only have one or two points for the sect's resources, but you still have to work hard. Hey, ask your junior brother more about things in the future. Don't blame me for nagging you, and you will be clean now! "Master!" Su Changyu hugged the sleeping Ye Ping, and when he heard Master Taihua's voice transmitted into the secret, he fell to his knees with a plop and cried. "Don't cry, don't cry. The master is of humble ability and can only block this devil once! After I use my secret method of suppressing the box, you can find a good opportunity and take your little junior brother with you." Taoist Taihua said. "You don't even need the method of transmitting sound? It seems that old guy, you didn't feel well just now, did you? Your magic power must have been exhausted, right?" The devil sneered, opened his hands, and in an instant, a monstrous momentum reached the sky, as if he wanted to take everything in the world into his arms. The sea water could not bear such momentum and rolled upwards, forming countless waterspouts with terrifying power. The water of the North Sea is actually completely suppressed by its momentum, standing upside down in the sky, forming a huge water curtain. Master Taihua coughed a few times, looked at the devil, and said, "As soon as you got out of trouble, your skills were already gone. How could you have such momentum? Are you using the method of rebirth? Are you not afraid of the backlash of heaven? If you die here, your thousand years of work will be destroyed in one day!" "How can an ant have such vision? Yes, it is the magic of rebirth. My fate is up to me! So what if I fall short? The worst is to wait another thousand or ten thousand years!" At this point, the demon's momentum suddenly subsided, and those waterspouts lost their back force and fell into majestic rainstorms. The heavy rain fell to the ground, taking away countless lives, and then rose up again to gather in the sky, and fell again. Seeing this scene, Master Taihua looked solemn and took advantage of the rain to fall. He pinched three spells, first to lock the breath, and then spent a lot of magic to spread a fine air net around his body, and finally brushed it towards the sleeping Ye Ping. As soon as the rain falls, it is evaporated by the air network. Taihua looked at the heavy rain curtain and said angrily, "How dare you risk the disapproval of the world and try to turn the water of the North Sea into the weak water of the underworld?" "How about my hand?" The devil laughed in the rain curtain. The weak water fell on him and was actually absorbed by it. After a while, the demon's aura became more and more terrifying. Feeling the opponent's increasing power, Master Taihua took action with hatred, but the target was not the devil, but the rain curtain in the sky. He released three extremely powerful sword techniques in succession, shooting towards the rain curtain. It was punctured again and again, but in the end it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, with no effect at all. "Poor ants, dying, still want to break through this weak water rain curtain? It's useless! This rain curtain connects the entire North Sea! Unless you can burn the sky and boil the sea!" The devil looked at the movements of Master Taihua and mocked. Master Taihua snorted coldly and said, "Under the way of heaven, everything has a glimmer of hope!" "The way of heaven? Now the way of heaven has been isolated by weak water! This is outside the three realms, not the five elements! And I am the way of heaven here!" The devil laughed and waved his hand, and countless weak water turned into huge waves and hit Taihua. "I shake Kunlun!" Taihua pressed down with both hands, and his breath surged, turning into countless mountain peaks, seeming to block the world. However, this weak water is, after all, a rare thing in the underworld that transforms everything in the world. No matter how big the mountains are, they are useless. With one blow, the peaks and mountains formed by Taihua completely disappeared. Tens of thousands of huge waves hit him hard, and Taihua shouted loudly, "Explode!" It actually blew up a huge gap in the rain curtain. "Leave quickly!" Master Taihua shouted hurriedly. Seeing this change, Su Changyu hugged Ye Ping, used the fastest escape technique in his life, and rushed towards the gap. Seeing this, the demon raised his hand to shoot it down, but unexpectedly, his body paused, and his energy stopped for a moment. I wanted to intercept the opponent again, but found that the opponent had already escaped through the gap. The devil exclaimed, "Amazing. You are truly amazing! You actually deceived me! Those thousands of mountains are just appearances. The real killing is actually hidden in your seemingly useless three-move sword technique! The sword technique is wrapped in your aura and cannot be released. The aura network around your body , it's just a false shot, the real goal has always been to let your disciples escape. But what's the use? I will use the spirit of the North Sea to help me recover! "Speaking of this, the devil seemed to have thought of something, and he waved his hand to summon the towns near Qingyun Sect. The weak water killed most of the townspeople in an instant. "Stop!" Master Taihua said angrily. He drew countless lines of cold breath and rushed towards those creatures. However, when he was about to arrive, a curtain of rain blocked those breaths and wiped out the last hope of these creatures. "Stop! Stop! I told you to stop!" Auras rushed towards those creatures, hoping to save their lives before the weak water arrived. However, this is ultimately in vain. On this day, countless creatures died tragically in front of Taihua. He was strangers to some of these creatures. Some of them he knew. They don't know him. Some of them he knew, and they knew him. They will not know that their lives will end on this day. They would not know that a Taoist with mediocre cultivation was trying his best to save them. On this day, everyone Taihua knew and did not know died. Master Taihua fell to the ground and cried bitterly. "Now you are just a piece of meat on the chopping board, what can you do?" The devil looked at Taihua and felt very bored. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and countless weak water mixed with blood flowed into the devil's body. The devil was bathing in this rain curtain, and his breath became more and more unfathomable. "Grandpa, don't cry! Give you some candy! My tooth is broken! I can't eat it, so you eat it! Just stop crying!" This was the voice of Zhang Ling, the youngest daughter of the Zhang family in the town. When her teeth were replaced, she was banned from eating candy by her family. I happened to do some errands in the town by chance. The little girl looks very ordinary, missing her front teeth, so her smile is a bit silly. "How old are you? Just know how to cry! Can't I introduce the daughter of a good family here to any of your disciples?" This is Matchmaker Li who often acts as a matchmaker in the town. One day, he had a sudden idea and wanted to introduce a woman to Ye Ping so that he could practice in the Qingyun Sect with peace of mind. When he was practicing in the Qingyun Sect, he was beaten by matchmaker Li from the east street to the west alley. "Don't cry, old man. If there is any difficulty, the neighbors in the street will help you get through it!" This was a patrol I encountered when I was setting up a stall in the West Market to tell fortunes to avoid debt collection by an acquaintance. "Stop crying! Stop crying! What about you! I have a good baby here! It's suitable for you old people! Huh? Don't hit people! I'm a medicine wizard! Even Wu Laoer next door can do it!" This is Xiao Hu, the medicine seller from the east. "Crying! What kind of man are you like? No money to buy meat? Where is my knife?" This is the reckless butcher Li who sells meat. "What's the use of crying? It's better to follow me into the academy! Learn from the sages' subtle words and righteousness. Although you are old, you must know that your ambition is not in your age! As the saying goes, a scholar has no courage, and the sun and the moon change the world." This is Liu Sheng, who was stupid in reading. I met him at the gate of the academy one time and pestered him for a long time. "Old man, you are the best at this! Don't you dare to cry like this! Hey, everything comes and goes with the same force, and heroes who are far away are not free! This is our fate, we have to admit it!" This is Mr. Dongguo, the storyteller of Dongchang Street. "Taihua, whether Qingyun Sect can flourish depends on you!" These were the master's last words before his death. Countless figures flashed one by one in front of Taihua like a revolving lantern. At this time, he could no longer tell what was reality and what was illusion. The air network around him was broken by the weak water at this time, and countless raindrops fell on him. His magic power is constantly being dissolved. However, he felt the unwillingness hidden in the weak water, those past, those regrets, those resentments, those love and hatred, those emotions of living things. What is he going to do. He wanted to do something for these creatures and something for himself. Taihua stretched out two fingers and inserted them into his eyes. Blood trickled down his eye sockets. He touched the center of his eyebrows with a finger dipped in blood, and then quickly tapped the acupuncture points all over his body. With every tap, blood mist spurted out. After that, he took a Taoist fingerprint. "Sacrificing yourself to transform into the heavens? Unless you can reach the final step of Wukong!" The devil mocked when he saw the scene in front of him. "Death to the devil!" Taihua's beard and hair were spread out, and his breath was surging. At this time, the weak water around him was actually shaken away by the breath in his chest and abdomen, and countless golden lights bloomed from his body. The demon felt a slight chill in his heart when he sensed this change. With a quick breath in his eyes, he discovered that Taihua was vaguely connected to the way of heaven beyond the rain curtain. "Let's see how long you can last!" As he spoke, he actually put 90% of the rain curtain into his hands, and then turned it into a huge waterspout towards Master Taihua. Taihua Master's seven orifices were bleeding, and he shouted, "Go!" Taihua Master seemed to hold all the light between heaven and earth in his hands. When the water dragon came, he struck it with his fingers. The breath of light spurted out from Taihua's fingertips, instantly steaming up the water dragon. Seeing this, the devil secretly thought that something was wrong, so he restrained his aura and used the remaining rain curtain to resist the power of Taihua's light. Water mist transpires. At this time, the demon had lost its previous calmness and said angrily, "You actually understood the last step! Damn it!" As soon as Taihua succeeded in the attack, he got close first and hit the demon with a pair of fleshy palms. Seeing that Shenhua was restrained, the devil did not dare to let out the slightest breath, so he used his hands to dismantle it. I saw that Taihua's moves were cool and unrestrained, and he was very heroic. The devil, on the other hand, was afraid that the light in the opponent's body would follow his own breath and burn him, so he held back and was actually at a disadvantage. "Are you scared?" Taihua said with a smile. "Old guy! You're not too arrogant! Even if you use the magic of sacrificing your life to change the sky, you can kill me once by chance, but what about next time?" The devil seemed to feel the fate of reincarnation and said while suppressing the uneasiness in his heart. "One generation can do one thing! No matter how capable you are, how big pants you wear! When you cross the river, you take off the same shoes!" Taihua said. Make the seal with your hands again. "I will kill you once today! Someone will kill you a second time someday!" At this time, every word of Master Taihua seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms, actually suppressing the devil's aura. At this time, Taihua Master was holding the Tianxian in his mouth, just like an immortal Buddha in the world! "God in the world? You actually broke through the realm by sacrificing your life and transforming into the sky. But so what? My fate is up to me! I am the only one in this world!" As he spoke, the devil stretched out his hand, tearing open the space, and countless ghostly energies spread out. Finally, they gathered in the hands of the devil, who pulled the ghostly energy and turned it into countless sword blades, covering the sky and the sun in an instant. "Go!" The devil raised his hand. Wan Jian shot through the air and headed towards Taihua. "The way of heaven has been restored here! You are nothing more than the withered bones in the tomb!" Master Taihua looked at the end of the east and said, "That's it!" After saying that, he used himself as a chain to join the way of heaven. Suddenly there was a burst of light. It can be seen from sea countries thousands of miles away. On this day, the head of the Qingyun Taoist Sect took the final step in sacrificing his body to change the sky, killing the great demon and incarnating in Beihai, and then died and disappeared. All the creatures in the North Sea shed tears. Ye Ping, who fainted, did not know all this.

Vomiting blood. I asked the administrator to delete some advertising posts. Wuya listened and deleted the book review area. As a result, more than 300 book reviews were deleted in one go. You asked me if I was satisfied? I stepped on the horse and split it! !

No, no, no, no one really reads your book, right? Everyone else is my trumpet.

I think the author's creative attitude is good when he can rewrite bad chapters. I also liked the last book. Compared with many authors who ignore readers' cold treatment, it is too conscientious.

"Thirty years ago, we should have covered the sky with demons! So what if the old guy sacrificed his life to transform into the sky and wiped out my incarnation? I have incarnated tens of thousands of people! Now I have killed the leader of the Taoist sect and the Buddha's head! What about you?" The demon looked at the people on the top of the mountain and sneered. "Will you sacrifice your body to transform into the sky again? Hahaha! I am the ancestor of all demons and have incarnated into tens of thousands! I know the world's Dharma! Since you have sacrificed your body to transform into the sky to kill me once, there will be no second time! You are just a group of ants now!" The demon turned around and saw a female revisionist fighting with the demon. He said, "I want to kill her, can any of you stop me?" After that, he rolled up a huge wave of blood and killed the woman. Everyone at the scene shouted loudly to the female cultivator, "Run! Girl, run!" But Su Changyu tried to stay calm and held his sword to stand. The ignorant monk on the other side put his hands together and recited the Heart Sutra silently, and all the Buddha's light rushed towards the woman. However, it was too late after all. The woman was gently rolled up by the blood wave, and she couldn't even scream. It turned into white bones in an instant and was submerged in the blood waves. Su Changyu knew who the woman was. He also knew the other party's family background and status, and even more so that this woman had an unworthy talent. When they first met, he fell in love with her. However, his sect is only second-rate, third-rate in strength, and even more ordinary in appearance. When he knew everything about this woman, he knew that he might not be able to match her in this life. It was impossible to even fight alongside him. He thought he had given up. However, today, when he saw this woman dying in front of his eyes, he screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. Only then did his heart truly die. "He actually died like this? Just died like this?" Su Changyu looked like a madman. He seemed to see the scene when he saw her back then. "Senior Su! Can you give me some advice on my sword moves?" "I think my sword skills are not good, senior, can you help me correct it?" At that time, under the peach blossom tree, smiling faces were like flowers. Now that the beauty has passed away, there is no space left to remember her. He thought of the poem recited by his junior brother, "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren City, and then look at the Qingren Country. Would you rather not know the Qingcheng and the Qingguo? Beautiful women are hard to come by." The Buddhist light of the ignorant monk was also shattered by the blood wave, he groaned, and a touch of blood fell from the corner of his mouth. This incident shocked everyone present. At this moment, the Jin swordsman recognized Su Changyu and said loudly, "Senior Su! Now there is not even one proud man left. All the righteous allies have also withered! Only Senior Su is left to take charge of the overall situation!" As soon as these words came out, everyone present calmed down from the panic, formed formations and cast spells, saved the situation, and even repelled a wave of demon attacks! "You mean him? Hahahaha!" The devil seemed to have heard some big joke! " "Him? At that time, he was only in the third-rate realm. Thirty years later, he has barely entered the second-rate realm! Do you expect this trash to be yours alone? Hahahahaha! Joke! What a big joke! "He looked at the hope in the eyes of those who were on the right path extinguished! "How could this happen? Senior? "Someone from the Righteous Way came close and asked Su Changyu in a low voice. "This is not true, is it? Senior Su? "Someone shouted. The ignorant monk looked at Su Changyu's appearance and let out a long sigh. He was the only person in the room who knew Su Changyu's true realm. "I, Su Changyu, have never been a senior Su! I have only been in a second-rate realm my whole life! My junior brother is the real swordsman! "Su Changyu thought to himself, no matter what he said, he would not be able to hold on until his junior brother came! He simply did not pretend to be a so-called expert, he said with a gray face and a dejected expression. "Liar! Fraud! Fraud! "Everyone in the field can't wait to cut Su Changyu into pieces with a thousand swords! "Hahaha! This is the human heart! It is said that demons do not understand the way of heaven, let alone benevolence, good and evil. But isn't it the same for those of you who are on the right path? Hahaha! "The devil laughed loudly, and his laughter became more and more harsh. "But it doesn't matter! Even if immortals and Buddhas descend to earth today, so what? Who can stop me? "The wind and rain are raging in the devil's hands, as if the heaven and earth are included in it," the devil is wandering down the world! "The wave of blood turned into tens of thousands of red needles, shooting towards those on the right path like a shower! Everyone's morale was still exhausted. Seeing this scene, they were even more powerless to stop it. Seeing such a scene, those with weaker cultivation levels already fainted. Those with higher cultivation levels also smiled bitterly, closed their eyes and waited for death. But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out. But it was the monk who didn't understand. He clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "My Buddha is compassionate! "It actually formed a flower pattern. With a bang, it was a fight with the devil. "The incarnation of Tathagata? Little monk, you are interesting! "The devil was slightly surprised. He never thought that this little monk could actually realize the Tathagata. But that's all! The devil suddenly withdrew the blood wave, picked up the flower and smiled, and the air around him was turbulent. But he didn't understand that the monk's Buddha's light melted like snowflakes when it touched it. With a wow sound, Bai Bai fell to the ground and asked puzzledly, "Why? " "The Tathagata accepted me back then and wanted to save me with the Dharma! It's a pity that his life span has expired! About to die! Before you sit down and pass away, gather your disciples together and tell you who is in the Buddhist sect. Things to come! Have you forgotten? The devil rises and the Buddha disappears! The disciples of the devil will do the devil's deeds under the guise of Buddhism! Hahaha! " Hearing this, the ignorant monk knew that he was defeated, truly defeated! He no longer had the strength to use the Tathagata Dharma. He looked at the huge waves of blood and shook his head. Everyone in the field looked at this scene, and their newly raised hopes were shattered. . Some have already begun to commit suicide. Some even started to burn blood and burst into the demons. Looking at this scene, the ignorant monk was bleeding from all directions and was extremely sad. Then he looked at the dark sky and said with great happiness, "I understand!" "Before he finished speaking, his breath suddenly changed. The compassionate Buddha's light around him was all gone, replaced by endless power. The devil looked at the angry look of King Ming who didn't understand, and said, "Amazing! Amazing! Those righteous Buddhists who can understand the appearance of an Arhat are already geniuses! But you have realized the two major Dharma signs in one day. Amazing! Amazing! Pity! You met me now! "After saying that, the aura around him suddenly changed again! The devil transformed into the ancient evil beast Zhulong, and opened and closed his eyes three times. When the devil appeared again, he was like a young and ignorant monk just now, but now his beard and hair are all white, like an old man. "Hahaha! How do you think about the candle-dragon aspect that I realized through your Buddha's enlightenment? "The devil asked with a smile. Before he could answer, he raised his hand and saw a sharp blood needle. The devil seemed to have discovered something, removed the blood needle, and said, "You could have escaped! When I cast the Dharma! "After saying this, he didn't look at the incomprehensible monk, but looked at the people in the field, and continued, "It's a pity to save you ants! He actually carried the three hundred years of everyone in the field with him! " While he was speaking, a wisp of wind blew past Monk Wu Shi, and his body was transformed into thousands of dust with the wind, dissipating in the sky and earth, and finally only a gray relic remained. On this day, Monk Wu Wu passed through several realms and finally reached the Buddha in the human world. The mysterious realm of Tuo. However, he was finally defeated by the demon. At that time, the bronze bell in the human temple was ringing without any wind. In the place where the Buddhist temple originated, the golden Buddha turned gray and was no longer what it was before. She went too! " Su Changyu was despairing at all thoughts. In one day, his best friend, Hongyan, died tragically in front of him. Most of the friends he knew and didn't know in Zhengdao also died. He fell to his knees with a plop, "No! "The voice was as shrill as a ghost. "Why? Why? Why? "He beat the ground like a madman, and blood spurted out without realizing it. "Why? There is no such thing as good or evil in heaven and earth! Even the devil! Be it Buddha or Tao. They all explain the principles of the world! Look at the problem from a different perspective! Then there is controversy! When there is an argument, it's natural to take sides! If the positions are divided, then fighting is inevitable! Moreover, as long as humans live in heaven and earth, they will eat pigs and dogs. Eat all living things in the world! Put yourself in the shoes of these creatures! Are people kind? Is it evil? "Having said this, he looked at the relics that he didn't understand, paused, and said, "It's a pity that there are always some beings who can transcend these disputes and look at problems by tracing back to the origin of this world! Achieve transcendence! They each want to make the world clear and move forward in their own way! But unfortunately, I don't agree! That's why there have been tens of thousands of years of confrontation between good and evil! Like the Tathagata, the Taoist ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasties has passed away. Those who can hurt me can't kill me, and only you, who are worse than pigs and dogs, are left! Ha ha ha ha! "When he said this, the devil looked crazy, "How can there be any truth in this world? I am a devil! It is to suppress Wanfang World! Those who are weaker than me must be inferior to me! In the final analysis, you are weak! You are too weak! Ha ha ha ha! The fate of the weak is to be ruled by the strong! Ha ha ha ha! " Su Changyu looked at the devil, and his eyes fell on the righteous masters who were still fighting hard. He only felt a wave of anger in his chest. He was not convinced! He was not convinced! He was not convinced by this devil's principles! If he was not convinced, he had to fight! He wanted to fight with this devil's principles. The past was like a revolving door. In front of his eyes. Those difficult swordsmanship skills and those incomprehensible sword intentions suddenly became clear. The sword-raising technique that he had engraved in his heart in his early years seemed to come alive, turning into countless figures, dancing swords beside him. This is the great swordsman of the Jin Dynasty. This is the sword of the city lord. This is Li Qiye's sword. This is his sword. This is his sword. Think of other people's swords. Every time he hits a sword, he will be defeated. But this time, he wants to win. What kind of swordsmanship and swordsmanship? , Gossip. It's all bullshit! He, Su Changyu, only wants one sword in his life. The sword was rusty and not sharp at all. It was the words that his junior brother had explained to him. The sword my brother found for him. He stroked the sword and slashed at the demon. The sword was not sharp. This was a sword that everyone thought was hopeless. The man standing looked at this sword and felt that in the next moment, the demon king would tear Su Changyu to pieces with his bloody hand. The sword was like a sword with no energy, no sword intent, let alone a simple sword. They struck each other and suddenly broke through the blood wave. The blood wave dispersed, and everyone saw that Su Changyu was bleeding and fell to the ground, and his sword seemed to have died together with the blood wave. The devil looked at Su Changyu and exclaimed, "What is this sword called? " "One sword! "Su Changyu replied calmly. The Demon King laughed, and his laughter gradually died down. His body gradually turned into countless red snowflakes, scattered in the world. "Victory me! So what? I am not the only devil in this world! Next time, what should we do in this world? "The devil asked. "There is still my little junior brother in the world! "Su Changyu stood up slowly, looked at the demon whose body was gradually collapsing, and said loudly. "So what if your junior brother is gone? "The devil asked. "There is still hope in this world! "Su Changyu replied. The devil is dead. The living are thankful. At this time, Ye Ping, a young disciple of the Qingyun Sect, finally arrived. Seeing the tragic situation of Su Changyu bleeding from his seven orifices, Ye Ping burst into tears. "Senior brother! " Su Changyu's eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to notice that his junior brother was right in front of him. He said to himself, "Little junior brother! How about my sword? " Before Ye Ping could answer, his body turned into countless dust like the sitting monk who didn't understand and scattered around the world with the wind. Ye Ping cried bitterly, knelt down and shouted loudly, "Qingyun Daozong Ye Ping, I would like to send my senior brother to immortality! " Immediately afterwards, countless voices rang out, "Swordsmen of the Jin Kingdom, I respectfully send Senior Su to immortality! " "If you are the last to learn, send me off to Senior Su! " Countless voices rang out. Countless tears fell. That was exactly what happened. Suddenly, it was reported that there was a tiger in the world, and the tears suddenly turned into a downpour. On this day, there was one less monk in the world who did not know how to pretend to understand, and one less swordsman who did not know how to pretend to understand. Posterity has a poem praising the monk who does not understand, saying: "Pretending to understand but not knowing is empty, specious and not annoying! Killing demons and destroying evil Buddhas illuminate the world because Wukong descended to the mortal world! " Later generations wrote a poem praising Su Changyu, saying: "Once you are qualified, you will be a good teacher. Sitting in a well and watching the sword will make you the butt of laughter. There has been no victory in sixty years, but now righteousness shines on the world! With one sword, you will not regret it once you have sworn it, and it will sweep away the evil spirits from all over the world. There are thousands of sword immortals in the world, but they must all bow their heads when meeting Su! "

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Unexpectedly, it was the protagonist Dihua 😁😁😁. Yes, this is a new idea.

Quite interesting. Other book discussion posts didn't even have twice the number of chapters, so they didn't make it into the palace. The author's discussion post has dozens of times the chapters, so he cut it himself. Interesting. Author, have you ever reflected on this? Even if everything is done, you still expect to become a god? 😎

Fully ordered, the beginning is at its peak, the ending is considered a eunuch, the protagonist becomes a supporting role, the author has a good idea, but cannot control the overall situation