Doomsday Rise

People in Mogu Mountain all have one characteristic: they are suspicious, cautious, and do not trust anyone. When walking, their eyes are always alert. Black Thief is such a person. Black Thief is a nickname given by his colleagues. His real name is Zhang Qiantian. Because I was born two days late, I have such a nondescript name. As the saying goes, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames. Black Thief, as the name suggests, he is a thief, but this thief has a dark heart and not only steals other People, even those in the industry, were not spared. Over time, he was given such a nickname by his peers, which shows how much he was hated. Chenyuan↖literature?net

Black thieves are not ashamed, but proud. His understanding is that a thief means stealing. Anyone who steals is not stealing. He can only take what is his own.

A group of cheerful players came out of it and said this. Looking at the joy in their eyes, it was easy to see that they had gained a lot. Generally speaking, there are two types of people who come out before dark. One is those who automatically give up, and the other is those who have gained too much and are worried about accidents, so they quit early. These people, seven in total, are obviously the latter. By.

The black thief staggered over and there was a pool of blood on his chest. He was breathing heavily, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

"Where did you come from, little brat!" The man with the roughest voice had already pushed the black thief out with his palm before he could hit him.

"Ouch——" The black thief fell down in response to the palm, with pain on his face. However, seeing that there were so many people on the other side, he did not dare to have any objections. He rolled and crawled away, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

"Hahaha——" The seven people laughed, and the one who took action laughed the most wildly, showing no shame at all for bullying an injured child.

"Stop!" A very sudden voice sounded out of thin air, and the next moment, everyone saw an old man in front of them, blind in one eye, wearing linen clothes, and with a broken sword stuck in his back.

The seven people were all startled, but when they saw clearly that it was such a blind old man, the man with a rough voice glared, "Old man, do you dare to block my way and seek death?"

This person was naturally the only one who came in a hurry. He didn't know if he came early or late. However, he could only use the stupidest method and check one by one. The Nine Yang Divine Bead was of great importance to him. He was so anxious that his tone was naturally not good. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he shouted coldly: "Take out all the things you got."

Is this old man out of his mind? The seven people were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. It was the same big man who took action to ward off the black thieves. He strode forward, slapped Yiyan's face, and said with a ferocious smile: "How dare you rob us? I don't know." Are we the robbers? Do you think you are the Lord of Mogu Mountain?"

Snapped!

Everyone's laughter suddenly stopped, as if someone had pinched their necks, their veins were exposed, and their eyes almost bulged out.

That expression was more terrifying than seeing a ghost late at night.

The comrade who took action turned into a pile of minced meat, scattered on the ground, steaming. The bad old man stood upright, as if he had not moved at all, with a fierce light shining in his only eye.

There were so many people, but no one saw clearly how Yi Yan took action.

"Senior--" The eldest among the seven people came out. This man's skin was dark and pitted like the surface of the moon. He had his hands clasped in fists. He only said two words before he was mercilessly interrupted by one eye.

"Open your space ring. After I check it, you can get out."

"Senior, although you are very powerful, the ring is our personal belongings. How dare you--" The boss shouted loudly, raising his arms high like a strongman lifting a cauldron. This person was practicing horizontally, and his arms were extremely powerful. With the power of Jun, he raised his hands and his whole body immediately turned into a mountain, as calm as a mountain. But the next scene destroyed all the confidence of the five brothers who reached out.

The palm of One Eye fell. Starting from the palm of the hand, the boss's forearms, upper arms, head, shoulders, waist, thighs, calves... were all shattered. When One Eye's palm was retracted, the boss had completely turned into blood. The fog was red within a radius of three meters, and even the garbage could not be found. It was even worse than the previous person. The previous companion at least left something behind.

"Let's take it!" The five people saw One Eye reaching out and their faces turned pale, and they opened the space ring as quickly as possible.

"You are not allowed to hide the things on your body. If I find out, you will die!" One eye was filled with murderous intent.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The five people didn't have the courage to resist at all. Even the most powerful boss was slapped to death. They still wanted to live for two more years.

"Go away!" Although one eye is blind, he can see things faster than anyone else. He glanced over and knew that there was nothing he wanted inside.

"Thank you, senior." The five of them packed up their things and ran away as if they had received an amnesty.

"You guys, take out all your things and check them!" He pointed at the person behind him.

"Old——" A young man with an impressive figure stared at him. Before he could release his murderous aura, his companion who had arrived earlier covered his mouth and whispered something quickly into his ear. The young man's body was shaken. The fierce gleam in his eyes involuntarily restrained himself.

This is the only way out. Although it is not yet dark, people have left one after another. Now they are all gathered here, showing off their space equipment honestly and waiting for inspection. There are also a few naughty ones. , ended up being shattered to pieces, One Eye's strength was so astonishing that even gold-level masters could not be considered a one-shot enemy.

"Young man, you stepped on my foot." A sudden voice sounded, frightening the black thief who was hiding behind a big tree and looking ahead. He jumped on the spot and suddenly turned his head. He saw an old man with white beard and hair and a red face looking at him with a smile. he.

"Senior, I, I, I..." The black thief stammered, speaking incoherently.

"Show me what you touched before, can you?" The old man's tone was very kind, like the grandpa next door.

"Senior, I, I, I don't know what you said?" The black thief pretended to be deaf and dumb.

The old immortal stretched out a hand. The black thief was frightened and ran away like a rabbit that had stepped on its tail. The action of reaching out with one eye gave him such a deep impression that if he reached out, he would die. The movements of the old immortal were exactly the same as those of One Eye. However, after running for more than ten steps, he found that there was nothing unusual. When he looked back, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

The old man's index finger was as long as his middle finger, and it was trembling at an unimaginable frequency. His ring finger was slightly bent, and his little finger was hooked and turning in irregular circles with strange rules. Regardless of which angle you look at it, these are all unconscious actions, but the black thief seems to have seen the most sacred idol, with deep admiration on his face and a pious expression.

"Senior, you, you, you..." The black thief was really incoherent this time.

"When I was young, I had some connection with Xiajiumen." The old man retracted his hand.

"Disciple Black Thief has met his senior." Black Thief said respectfully.

"Black thief?" The old man looked at him in surprise.

"I'm just an outer disciple. I haven't officially become a disciple yet, so I don't dare to call myself a thief." The black thief blushed and said embarrassedly.

"When did the gate of Xiajiu Gate become so high?" The old man was a little surprised.

The black thief was coy for a while, then whispered: "This junior is not actually from the Xiajiu Sect. I am just the concubine of a senior from the Xiajiu Sect. She made a few moves with me on a whim."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. A pair of eyes looked at the black thief, getting brighter and brighter. After a while, his smile faded and he asked: "Are you willing to stay with me?"

"Junior Zhang paid homage to the master the day before yesterday." The black thief quickly knelt down and kowtowed three times respectfully. The hand that the old immortal just showed was definitely at the level of a master. He heard the mistress who taught him the secret technique said that the person who had just mastered the skills of the nine sects was already a top master in the world. Yes, I sit in third place at Xiajiumen. Lao Immortal has mastered all five fingers. It is said that this state can only be achieved by the founder of the retreat.

"My lineage can only accept one disciple. I already have a disciple, so I can't accept you as my disciple." The old immortal paused and then said: "You can be my registered disciple for now."

"Thank you, master!" The black thief turned from sadness to joy.

"Can you tell me what you touched now?" the old man asked.

"Master, please take a look." The black thief opened the space ring he took out from the big man with a rough voice. The man didn't know until his death that his day's harvest had been taken away long ago.

A pile of gold coins, a few power seeds, a few flowers and plants, and two pieces of equipment. The old man withdrew his gaze. In fact, he also knew that there could not be anything he needed in it. Although fate was illusory, the seven You can tell at a glance that a person has no luck. Such a person cannot get any real good things.

"Master, are you looking for something? Disciple works for the master!" The black thief was very clever. One look at the expression on the old man's face and he knew that there was nothing he needed inside.

"I don't know either." Old Immortal said. The black thief was a little dumbfounded. He didn't know what he was looking for, so he was still looking for it? If it weren't for the old man's fairy-like appearance and the hand he showed just now, I would have thought he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

"Some things, you only know what they are when you see them." The old immortal said.

"Oh!" The black thief seemed to understand.

"Let's go, One Eye can't control his temper anymore." Old Immortal shook his head and said, "We can't let him kill everyone. We still need people to explore here."

The black thief was startled and turned around to look. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen pools of blood around one eye. This guy would kill without batting an eye.

"Master, where is this place? Have I been here before?"

"Master, who is this kid? His strength is so low. Are you starting to accept people without requirements?"

"Master, two of Dumb's bones are about to rot. When will you find some fresh ones for Dumb?"

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Liu Wei'an never thought that a skeleton could talk so much, and it kept chattering along the way. The only good news was that the little beggar's eyes seemed to be normal, and they were cured with the purple leaf. Yes, I heard that as long as you don't use force, there will be no bleeding. Liu Wei'an still doesn't understand the meaning of force.

"Hey, there are so many people here, what are they doing, playing hide and seek?" Dui asked curiously.