The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 24: Drawing the sword 40 years later
Yellow sand charming eyes.
The old man Tijian also looked at Ye Wangye, a trace of caution appeared on his cynical face.
There is a sword beside his thigh.
This sword has been stored for decades and has not been opened.
Since losing to Ye Hong that year, he has sealed his sword, felt the world, and experienced the vicissitudes of life.
From the handsome and handsome swordsman to today's raunchy old man, the old man pulling the sword has never made a single shot.
He has never used martial arts, and all his cultivation is sealed, and he lives like an ordinary old man.
Until ten years ago, he was beaten to a faint and was rescued by the young Chu Zhongtian, and the two have lived together ever since.
Chu Zhongtian is the old man who pulls the sword secretly. Chu Zhongtian doesn't know it. He thinks he is self-taught and always dislikes it, but he always takes the old man with the sword wherever he goes.
The lame horse has been following the old man pulling the sword, bumps and drifts, and can survive every danger.
Until not long ago, the old man with the sword drew noticed that his body could no longer hold himself.
He broke through.
The realm he had always dreamed of, at that moment loosened, and the old man pulling the sword knew that he was'fate soon', and his only obsession was to lose Ye Hong back then.
So he came to Xianyang and came to Huangsha Ancient Road.
huhu! Huhu!
Suddenly, a strong wind hit, raising yellow sand, charming eyes, and obscured the line of sight.
The old man drew the sword lowered his eyes and said: "Smelly boy, you go, leave Xianyang and go to the world."
Prince Ye just watched, not disturbing the old man pulling the sword, perhaps because he didn't put Chu Zhongtian in his eyes.
Chu Zhongtian anxiously said: "You told me to go, are you going to die?"
The old man drew the sword smiled and cursed: "Didn't you keep saying that I was a drag on you, and now you can get rid of me."
"Fuck you shit, I saved your life. I have been taking care of you all these years. Every time I encounter danger, I will give up my life to save you. What are you talking about now." Chu Zhongtian Anger, pointed at the old man with sword and cursed.
"You are my grandfather, my relative, not second in the world, and I don’t want you to be second in the world, let’s go, what is the title of first in the world, you wait for me for ten years, ten years I'll take it back for you later." Chu Zhongtian said nervously, with a worried expression on his face, he didn't want this old man to die.
This is his only relative. Since childhood, he has lived with each other and grew up with Chu Zhongtian. He may die here today. Chu Zhongtian cannot accept it.
"Smelly boy." The old man Tijian cursed, his eyes were red, and he said, "Don't be hysterical. It's Lao Tzu's life. I won't die here. Is it dead on the side of the road where no one cares?"
Chu Zhongtian looked at him blankly, and his heart became heavy.
The old man with a sword looked around and said proudly: "Today the entire master of Xianyang is here, and there are many hidden masters. I have never made a move in half my life. I am afraid that many people have forgotten the horror of the old man with the sword. After today, the name of the old man pulling the sword will surely resound throughout the world."
Chu Zhongtian gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not persuade him.
"Let’s go, you have the triple ban I set up on you, which can protect you three times. No matter who your opponent is, you will be safe and sound. Leave Xianyang and go to the world, making your name of Chu Madman loud and loud In the mansion, I will listen to Lao Tzu's reincarnation." The old man said with a smile, showing his yellowed teeth.
He said this to everyone present to protect Chu Zhongtian.
"You old immortal, you wanted to die by yourself, I shouldn't have saved you back then." Chu Zhongtian cursed, tears slipping down, he stretched out his hand, turned and left.
"Grandpa, today next year, I will burn paper for you." Chu Zhongtian cried and left without looking back.
The old man Tijian fell into deep thought, and looked at Chu Zhongtian's leaving back, and smiled with a relieved smile.
When Chu Zhongtian was gone, the old man Tijian looked at Ye Wangye and his eyes became cold.
A layer of sword intent appeared on his body, directly inserted into the sky.
Boom!
This sword intent made the people around look in shock, feeling incredible.
Other people's sword intent is half a meter long and one meter long. The sword intent of the old man carrying the sword is like a pillar of heaven, inserted into the sky, without end.
Is this the second strength in the world?
"Ye Hong, the grievances of forty years ago should be resolved now." The old man Tijian said lightly.
Mr. Ye Hongye calmly watched, and said: "Your body is decayed, and you can't stop me from punching, a meaningless fight."
The body of the old man Tijian is indeed old, exuding a decayed smell, the kind that the old man will die with a smell.
Ye Sheng was also quite surprised when he saw it, and asked: "Master, there should be no one hundred years old in this world, why is it so old?"
A martial artist can live a hundred and fifty years old when he is born, not to mention a sword-drawing old man who is far more powerful than his birth.
Qingxu Daoist carefully observed and said: "He gave up this body."
Ye Sheng and Daoming Zhou Meiren looked at each other.
The practitioner gave up his body, so what is the practice?
The body is gone, even if the spirit is strong, it is still a lonely soul, and it will be exhausted after six months of wandering.
Qingxu Daochang shook his head: "I don't know, his realm is higher than mine."
Whether it is No. 1 in the world or No. 2 in the world~IndoMTL.com~ is better than Qingxu Dao, he can't see through.
Not far away, the old man Hanshan also shook his head, and he couldn't see through.
The old man Tijian lowered his head to look at his body and said: "Since I was defeated by you forty years ago, I have given up everything, wandering in this world, sealed all the cultivation base, an ordinary middle-aged person, alive Forty years, is not old to become a fairy?"
Prince Ye frowned and looked at the old man Tijian, obviously feeling that something was wrong with him.
It's not just Ye Wangye, everyone else feels incredible.
The most important thing for a practitioner is the body. Whether it is a warrior or a master of spirits, the body is the foundation of everything.
But the old man Tijian took the initiative to let his body decline, and he didn't save it at all. Why on earth?
"Don't you understand?" The old man Tijian looked at Ye Wangye and smiled freely.
Prince Ye still frowned, he couldn't figure it out.
"I can feel the approach of death every day. This feeling is something you can’t experience. That kind of death reminds you every day that you are running out of time and I may take it away in the next second. You make me feel deeply. I have struggled with death for more than ten years as an ordinary person, and finally realized it." The old man Tijian said lightly.
Prince Ye's eyes condensed, and he asked: "You have an epiphany?"
The people around are confused, what's the epiphany?
There are only Qingxu Daochang, Hanshan elders, Bai Yutian and others thoughtfully.
"Ye Hong, I have not made a sword in forty years. After forty years, I will draw a sword for you, hoping not to disappoint you." The old man Tijian said solemnly.
"Come on, let me see, 40 years later, are you still worth my all-out?" Ye Wangye said coldly.
Ye Sheng was shocked, and finally he was about to fight.
A battle between No. 1 and No. 2 in the world.