The deep corridor is twenty to thirty feet wide and about a hundred feet high.
Such corridors can be seen everywhere in the underground world. Their status is equivalent to the relatively spacious alleys in large and small cities in the surface world. They are regarded as the most basic passages.
Luminous moss clings to the stone wall, and the different colors of cold light illuminate the corridor colorfully. Although it is a bit cooler, it is quite gorgeous. A large number of small spiders, lizards, centipedes, centipedes and other small creatures are shuttled among the moss. The big ones eat the small ones, and the small ones eat the smaller ones. They are full of weak but wild vitality.
Taoist Yin Yang strode along the corridor with his hands behind his back.
With his cultivation level, crossing the void is just a piece of cake, but today, he would rather let go and rely on physical strength to walk.
Because beside him, starting from the left hand, the first one is Wu Jin, the second one is Wu Yin, and the third one is Wu Tong.
Wu Zhan was dispatched from the Wu family, and the four brothers of gold, silver, bronze and iron became members of the small family established in a wild and remote place today.
Therefore, Taoist Yin Yang held his head high and walked forward with Wu Tie's current appearance, bare chested, sweating profusely, and striding forward.
The same goes for Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong. They simply wrapped their robes around their waists, exposed their upper bodies, and flexed their majestic muscles. They roared the high-pitched and passionate ancestral war songs of the Wu clan, and their steps rumbled like thunder. Walking forward the same way.
Behind them were the elites of the 120,000 witch clan.
One hundred and twenty thousand warriors of the witch clan.
The brave men of the 120,000 witch clan.
A hero of the 120,000 witch clan.
120,000 people have married wives, have children and grandchildren, and have brothers and sisters. They are not afraid of the loss of their children, and they are not afraid of having no one to take care of their elders. They have absolutely no worries, and they are full of blood and can spit on the enemies at any time for their brothers. , a man from the Wu family.
When they set out, their spiritual tablets were already enshrined in the ancestral temple of the Wu clan.
When they set out, their tombs were already in the cemetery of the Wu clan.
When they set off, their children and grandchildren had already paid homage to their dead ancestors, toasted them with wine, offered three animal sacrifices, burned paper, and burned incense, using the most traditional shaman etiquette.
They even shaved off their beards and hair, and said goodbye to their parents and elders as dead people.
These are 120,000 generous men with surging blood and high fighting spirit, but they already regard themselves as dead men.
In the sacrificial hall of the ancestral temple of the Wu clan, they kowtowed to the tablets of all the ancestral spirits, drank their blood, and swore to all the ancestral spirits with their lives, souls, and the glory of their ancestors that from today on From now on, they are a knife in Wu Tie's hand.
Wherever the blade points, I am invincible!
Use your own blood, your own flesh, your own backbone that has never been broken since the ancient ancestors as materials, and use your own blood that has never been tainted in the ancient mythical era to temper and forge it. A steel knife that would rather break than yield.
Either kill your enemy or break yourself.
The 120,000 most elite sons and daughters of the Wu Clan, they took the initiative to open up their divine fetuses and souls, allowing the ancestors of the Wu family to search, examine, identify, and identify their souls and divine fetuses in great detail.
No one is a traitor, no one is a spy, everyone is the true, purest and bravest son of the Wu family.
In the past, who would have dared, not even the most senior elder of the Wu clan, to say to a Wu family son - "Let go of your soul and divine fetus, and let us carefully identify whether you are a spy sent by the demons on the ground." '!
No elder of the Wu clan dares to say or do this.
The sons of the Wu clan are proud, even a little arrogant; even if there are occasionally one or two rare ones among them, they are really scum that suddenly appear after being crazy or obsessed with outsiders and colluding with outsiders.
But the sons and daughters of the Wu clan, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine point ninety-nine ninety-nine out of ten thousand, are heroes and good men.
They are rough, they are arrogant, they are proud, they are arrogant, they are rebellious, and sometimes they even act wantonly. They can beat you up like crazy because they don't like you, but they will never take the initiative to bully the weak, and they will never bully the weak and powerless women!
Pride, dignity, and supreme glory are the supreme glory engraved in their blood and passed down from generation to generation.
Any behavior that questions their loyalty and dignity, even the most senior elders of the Wu clan, would not dare to question the most ordinary clansman at all... As a result of your questioning, whether he is guilty or not, he will definitely die!
Such absolute and extreme pride, such absolute and extreme dignity, such absolute and extreme dignity!
In ancient myths and legends, there was a great civilization named 'Huaxia'!
'It has great etiquette, so it is called Xia; it has the beauty of attire, so it is called Hua'!
It was an extremely glorious and brilliant era.
It was an extremely honorable and noble civilization.
Even though the ancient times have long been lost in the long river of time, these remnants who are hidden underground, isolated by thick rock formations, and who have never wanted to see the sun or bathe in a drop of rain or dew all their lives, are still in their bones, in their marrow, and in their blood. , engraved with everything about the beauty and dignity of 'China'.
Onmyoji Taoist, oh, no, Wu Tie and his three brothers strode forward along the corridor side by side, laughing and running wildly with sweat on their backs.
Brother, my brother.
I am a brother of flesh and blood, a brother of blood, I am a brother of the same father and mother, the same sun, moon, stars, same sky, earth, universe, same ancestor, origin, and beginning of civilization!
Brothers working together can cut through metal.
Brothers are together, what else is there to be afraid of
"What if I'm going to be shattered to pieces?" Wu Tie roared loudly.
"Hahaha, big brother, I will stand in front of you." Wu Jin used his strength, like a fierce and fierce mountain gorilla protecting its calf, roaring low but powerfully: "I am the big brother, if you want to die, I will die first. Come!"
Wu Jin grinned widely, with a happy smile on his face: "I have three wives, and I have eleven children. Every child is a good child... The Spark inheritance has an endless bloodline. Why should I be afraid of being shattered to pieces?"
Wu Yin suddenly raised his hands, a cold light flashed across his palms, and a long knife emitted a sinister aura and emerged from his palms.
The long sword roared loudly, and Wu Yin screamed loudly with tears in his eyes: "I have a wife and children, and my blood is endless, enough... Thinking about those days, thinking about those days... Wu Yin felt ashamed, letting his eldest brother work hard, and letting his fourth brother run around... If he goes here, even if he is broken into pieces, I also want to poke a hole in the sky!"
Wu Yin screamed sharply: "My clan, my son of the Wu clan, why are we trapped in the dark underground?"
Wu Yin's eyes were scarlet and he screamed sternly: "Here we go, even if the sky is my enemy, I will still ask him for a reason!"
Wu Tong just nodded vigorously, patted Wu Tie's shoulder vigorously, and shouted sternly: "If I want to be shattered to pieces, I will die first, and then you will come. This time, we may always die, old man Our ancestors thought so, our parents thought so, we thought so, and our brothers thought so."
"It's just that, even if it means death, we still want justice, and we also want to understand."
"Who owns this world, this universe... How come my brothers, who are such heroes, and my son, can only live trapped in the ground, like maggots and ants, eking out an existence?"
Wu Tong gritted his teeth and took out a top-quality red apple that Wu Tie brought back from the ground.
He greedily put his nose in front of the red apple and murmured in a low voice: "I don't ask for anything. I just want to say that my son, my grandson, my great-grandson, and the descendants of generations to come, since they Born in this world... they have equal rights to live a good life."
"Even if it's just a piece of fruit."
"Even if it's just a wisp of breeze with the fragrance of green grass, even if it's just a mist with the fragrance of flowers, even if it's... How do you say that sentence? Fourth brother? Brother, I'm stupid, what's the meaning of that nice sentence? Are you talking about it?"
Wu Tie smiled with tears streaming down his face, looking at his three brothers with joy and pride.
"Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley tomorrow!" Wu Tie gently patted Wu Tong's shoulder and laughed loudly: "Remember, don't say it in front of so many brothers next time. , isn’t it embarrassing?”
Wu Tong laughed loudly. He laughed loudly and said: "The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty... Hahaha, I hope my descendants, I hope my descendants, thousands and thousands of generations, can sleep drunk. In the small building, you can listen to the spring rain at night, and you can also take a walk on a rainy day and look at the apricot blossoms with a smile!"
Wu Tong's eyes suddenly became so red that he could almost bleed: "I, I, I... Actually, Xiao Tie, I have never seen apricot blossoms... I have not seen spring rain either... But, it is beautiful. Something, right?"
Wu Tie nodded vigorously. He looked seriously at Wu Jin, Wu Yin and Wu Tong one by one, and said solemnly: "Beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful... much more beautiful than your mother-in-law... Really. No. You say my sisters-in-law are ugly, but they are all great beauties... But after you really see Xinghua Chunyu... you will believe... There is a kind of beauty in the world that transcends everything... "
Wu Tie took a deep breath and murmured: "That kind of beauty is called freedom... It's called nature... It's called great freedom... It's named... My destiny is up to me and not God!"
Behind them, there were 120,000 Wu clan men and women who stretched their ears and listened to Wu Tie and the others without missing a word. They took a deep breath at the same time, and then a terrible hurricane rolled up in the corridor.
Afterwards, the 120,000 elite members of the Wu clan who were the weakest and half-stepping into Tibetan Realm roared in unison: "I can't help but control my fate. Xinghua Chunyu... Even if they are shattered into pieces, our descendants... they will also..." It’s time to hold your head high and live under that sun, moon and stars!”
The secret method of the Witch Clan came into play at this moment. The thoughts of 120,000 people were completely unified without any deviation. Their thoughts formed a powerful and constant frequency, and everyone's thoughts fluctuated as one, so Using the same frequency and the same tone, they spoke the same words.
Among these wizards, the oldest one is nearly a thousand years old.
During their long lifespan, they participated in many raids against the Kingdom of Jin.
For a little bit of the essence of the sun and the moon, for the sons of the Wu clan to increase their cultivation talents, for the descendants of the Wu clan to have a little chance to change their lives against the will of heaven... They broke out to the ground again and again, and fought with the Dajin Demon Suppression Hall. Crazy fighting.
Countless brothers were killed in front of them.
Countless brothers were shattered to pieces before their eyes.
Countless elders, in order to cover their escape, were shattered to pieces by the overwhelmingly powerful weapons of the Great Jin Kingdom.
Countless elders, roaring and sacrificing their witch treasures for the safety of a secret tunnel, attracted the attention of the powerful men of the Jin Dynasty, and led the powerful enemies to escape hundreds of millions of miles, and finally found the sacred artifact of the Jin Kingdom. The sky is ashes and smoke.
Compared to monks at the peak of the womb realm, a thousand years of age can only be regarded as a young age.
But these thousand-year-old sons of the Wu clan, their hearts are already riddled with holes. They even think that they no longer have passion or passion. They only have hatred and madness in their hearts, and they can only go crazy towards the Kingdom of Jin. Revenge hysteria.
Wu Tie brought hope to them, and Wu Tie brought hope to the entire Wu clan.
Perhaps, it won't take many years for their descendants to truly bathe in the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars, enjoy the moisture of wind, frost, rain and dew, and eat birds and animals with warm blood, and no longer need to feed on those cold-blooded lizards and reptiles.
No one said anything, but the 120,000 witch clansmen roared in their hearts - 'If you are shattered into pieces, let our bones and blood mist build a strong Great Wall for you!'
'Perhaps, our flesh and blood Great Wall will completely collapse one day... But our spirit, our will, and our blood will always accompany you forward'!
'Even if you are against heaven'!
There are 120,04 people. The pace frequency of so many people is consistent and there is no deviation.
The corridor trembled slightly. Six people lined up in a row. Each row was three feet apart. The queue stretched tens of thousands of feet and was dozens of miles long.
Wherever the long dragon-like team passed by, countless little creatures were running in panic, and many sneaky small groups packed up their packages in fear and moved away from the corridor as quickly as possible.
Along the way, Wu Tie used his magical power, and a gust of wind enveloped the tribe's team. They ran faster and faster. Gradually, some familiar landmarks appeared in front of them, and Wu Tie laughed loudly.
"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, in front of you is Sanlian City... The group of brothers I know are in Sanlian City... Haha, this is a good place for literature and literature, hehe, I don't know, the bones of these guys are so good Have they been softened by the ink? I don’t know if they have the courage to follow me outside and fight for their lives.”
On the flat, seamless rock wall ahead, a flash of light flashed, and the Demon Chapter King wearing a green shirt strode out.
He pointed at Wu Tie and then rushed over.
Wu Tie laughed wildly and rushed forward. He and Demon Chapter King hugged each other vigorously, and then hit each other hard on the back with their fists.
"Come back?" Demon Chapter King punched Wu Tie dozens of times crazily, then looked at him seriously and asked.
"Back!" Wu Tie smiled brightly.
"Are you still leaving?" King Mozhang frowned and looked at Wu Tie.
"I want to leave. I still want to drag my brothers together to risk their lives... Hehe, do you dare? Are you going?" Wu Tie looked at the Demon Chapter King with malice.
"The one who won't go is my grandson... I have been bored for a long time... But I want to leave, unless you can move the three cities together. Otherwise, I am now the weapon spirit of the three cities, and I have no choice but to leave. ." The Demon Chapter King spread his hands helplessly and looked at Wu Tie seriously: "If you are going to fight for your life... then just go and fight for your life."
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