Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Dongougang is a small town. There are not many residents in the form of ghosts. Of course, there is no special "ghost repair service station".

However, the owner of the largest local magic store is just a ghost repair.

Li Yao and the boss knew that he was originally a magic weapon repairman on a large fishing vessel. When he went fishing in the sea, he encountered a tsunami. The fishing boat overturned and all the people fell into the water and died.

Only when he was at the time of his death, he was hit by a beam of lightning. Somehow, the body sank into the sea, and the remnants of the soul gathered together and drifted through the sea for several days before being scanned by the rescue team.

After turning into a ghost repair, he was afraid of the storms at sea, never wanting to go out to sea, and simply used insurance money to open a magic store in the fishing port.

Because the boss is a ghost repair, and some ghosts repair tourists come to Dongougang to play, occasionally will fall into the water, the spirit of the body into the water, corrosion damage.

Therefore, this magical store also has the function of half of the "ghost repair service point". There are a lot of spare parts in the warehouse, and even a complete second-hand robotic body. Need to repair the ghosts temporarily.

Li Yao was very satisfied with the spiritual body that was nearly two meters high. He bought it and bought a lot of magic weapons units and components.

"Lee Yao!"

When he checked out, he suddenly heard his name.

Li Yao’s pupil slammed and then relaxed.

He did not perceive the existence of the secret sword, but he perceived the door of the magic store, and several children, six or seven years old, were playing and playing.

The magic store often has some cardboard boxes for the magic weapon unit. Some cardboard boxes are printed with the handsome crystal or flying sword pattern, which is beautiful and beautiful.

and. The ghost-repairing boss, who looks like a bronze-clad iron skeleton, is a disgusting person. Often used some scrapped magic weapon components to assemble strange toys for the children.

This magic store. It has become a stronghold for all the children in the small fishing port.

A chubby, freckled, curly-headed boy with a large number of cardboard boxes, large and small, dressed in a crystal shape, with a wooden sword and a companion: "Come on. You are a stinky monster, I am Li Yao, I am not afraid of you!"

The companion dragged his nose. Shoot him with a toy gun: "You are not Li Yao, Li Yao is dead, you are a monster, a big fat monster!"

Xiaopangdeng blushes: "I, I didn't die, the federation is in danger, I am back, come back and beat you this thin bamboo 竿 monster! Look at my mysterious battle!" Hey!"

A few children rolled into a ball and instantly turned into a few small mud monkeys, rushing to:

"I am Li Yao!"

"I am Li Yao!"

"I am Li Yao!"

Li Yao leaned against the door. Looking at it, the corner of the mouth could not help but spurt up.

His mood suddenly became better.

Ever since returning to the Tianyuan world. In fact, his heart has always been somewhat depressed, and even a little bit of grievances.

Obviously, he was born and died in the blood demon world. He was chased and chopped by dozens of demons. It took a lot of effort to destroy the eyes of the blood demon!

Even if I didn't think about going home, how can I get a good wind, but when I got back, I was first ridden by the EFF, and then I was chased by the secret sword bureau. This is a story!

Intellectually, Li Yao knows that it is the son of the Nether and the Abyss. The vast majority of ordinary people, federal soldiers, secret swords and self-cultivators are blinded.

But emotionally...

Uncomfortable, wronged. Even angry, all kinds of negative emotions are breeding wildly. It is normal again.

Li Yao implicitly perceives that in just a few days, the strength of the **** demons has almost doubled.

This shows that the dark side of his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Until now, I heard these innocent children have their own names in their mouths. Somehow, the black clouds of Li Yao’s heart suddenly burst apart, bursting with golden sunshine and gaining a new power!

"Super federal hero..."

It sounds super numb, super sly.

Putting such a big hat on his head, he was a little red-faced and his head was as big as a bucket.

Li Yao never thought about what hero to be.

Until now, I did not see myself as a true "super federal hero."

In his view, this title should only belong to textbooks, those serious, solemn photos and statues.

He is neither qualified nor wants to be side by side with these heroes.

but……

Under the slanting wind and drizzle, at the twilight of the sea, a golden scale flickering, in the quiet and peaceful fishing port, the children’s laughter is like a string of silver bells straight on the ninth, and the parents shouted loudly, licking their ears and putting them together. The monkey took home to eat.

A beautiful picture, beautiful to Li Yao can not bear to imagine, it is destroyed by war and virus.

He doesn't want to be a hero. When a hero is very tired, he is annoyed, stupid, and sometimes he is very wronged.

However, if even five or six-year-old children treat him as a hero, how can he bear to let them down, even watching them die?

"Do not worry!"

Looking at the children jumping and jumping in the tail of the lane, Li Yao clenched his fists and silently said in his heart, "This matter, no matter who is behind the ghosts, I will definitely pick them up!"

"I will not let a meaningless war come to you."

"Absolutely not!"

This night, he spent time in an abandoned fishing boat off the coast of Dongougang.

The place is more than a thousand kilometers away from the capital. The search of the Secret Sword Bureau has not been extended here. The whole night was calm and no one found the abandoned fishing boat.

By two in the morning, he assembled the magic weapon used in Tiancheng.

It is mainly a pair of ghost-repairing spirits that have undergone major renovations and have no change in appearance, but the interior is completely unrecognizable, and a very powerful spotlight.

This spotlight can emit seven colors of light, and "I am Li Yao, I am still alive!" Eight words, shot to the height of kilometers, each word has tens of meters square, absolutely on the ground Chu.

Just in the city centre of the capital. In the face of the Speaker, the Iron Man, the Director of Intelligence, the head of the 100th, thousands of media, and the billions of federal people, these eight words will be put on the sky, preferably with the belly of the "燎原". That's right!

"The Son of Nether" and "Abyss" can only blink, how can you stop him? In public, he beat him into a trick? The people of the country do not agree!

Three in the morning. Through the seabed, Li Yao sneaked into the fishery processing ship of the local sect “White Sea” in Dongougang.

The Baihai School is a small-door small household. There are not many comprehensions in the whole school. This kind of conventional fishery processing does not require too many self-cultivators to look after it.

After all, who would play a few fish, a few conch ideas?

All the people working on the processing ship are ordinary people. There is only one non-combat type comprehension person who is responsible for manipulating and repairing various magic weapons on board. Vigilance is not high, or there is no vigilance at all.

This processing vessel will not only operate offshore in the day, but also a large number of small fishing boats. It will also be transported here at 3 or 4 am. There is a large frozen warehouse inside the processing vessel, through a special modulation. The condensate can completely freeze the seawater within half a second, but guarantee the integrity of the seafood cells inside. Keep the meat in the freshest state.

The seafood is carefully selected by the workers, and after being graded, it is frozen into a square box of large hail with condensed ice. Store in a special freezer container.

The condensate itself is faint blue. After freezing, it becomes dark blue, and the visibility is very low. It is impossible to see the deep situation.

Different containers are sent to different hotels and seafood markets in different cities. Among them, the highest level of seafood, with a special fast spar airship, directly to the Sovereign Hotel in Tiandu. Thawing in the warehouse of the Grand Hotel.

Li Yao knows that the Sovereign Hotel is an industry under the name of the “Emperor Gate”, a well-known federal sect. Emperor Junmen is very powerful in the capital circle, this kind of competition for the seafood containers. Generally, it is exempt from inspection. Even if it is checked, it will definitely be opened when the container is opened.

At 4:09 in the morning, Li Yao did a good job in the power cabin of the processing ship.

At 4:21 in the morning, a small fire broke out in the power cabin.

After the only self-cultivator on the ship handed over the work to the assistant, he muttered the power cabin.

This is a very common aging line that causes aging and overload accidents.

But unfortunately, it has burned out the most important stable units and it is very troublesome to repair.

Next, it is the most important freezing time. If it is not handled in time, it is likely to cause hundreds of tons of fish to rot.

There is no way for this comprehension to start repairing in the power cabin. It takes about half an hour to repair.

During this time, the frozen warehouse was full of ordinary fishermen yawning, and no half of the self-cultivators existed.

After an hour, the comprehenstor finally finished the problem with sweat and returned to the freezer.

At this point, there have been several containers of seafood that have been frozen.

Among them, it includes shipping to the city center of Tiandu, the seafood container of Sovereign Hotel.

At 6:33 in the morning, the container was loaded with a spar floating boat. The sign of the "Emperor Gate" on the boat was shining in the morning sun.

The floating boat flew towards the capital.

At 7:25 in the morning, the search for the net in Qingyuan City finally had a new harvest. The abandoned shuttle bus that Li Yao stole in the old community was found out. He drove away from various surveillance screens in Qingyuan City. It then surfaced.

However, when the surveillance screen traced to the outskirts of Qingyuan City, all the clues were cut off again. This shuttle bus was like ice cubes melting in the water and disappearing into the invisible.

At 8:55 in the morning, the alert on the periphery of Tiandu City increased again.

A total of nine layers of warning lines have been set up. All pedestrians, shuttles, short-distance buses, crystal-track trains and civil aviation transport ships entering Tiancheng are subject to the most rigorous inspections!

The problem is that the secret sword that makes up the Secret Sword Bureau is also the flesh and blood, not the omnipotent god. The resources that the Secret Sword Bureau can mobilize are not unlimited.

When they put all their strengths into the inspection and search on this side, they naturally couldn’t take care of the cargo floating boats from the small place of “East Gull”.

At 9:45 in the morning, two secret swords made the boarding boat. They were very close to victory.

However, after scanning every gap in the floating boat with Xuanguang, and sure that there were no suspicious characters, they took another look at the sign of the emperor's door, touched the nose, and let the victory slip away from their fingers.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the floating boat slowly landed above the Sovereign Hotel in the city center.

One day from the "100-day commemoration ceremony".

Distance to the city, zero kilometers.

The vulture, Li Yao, sneaked into the capital. (To be continued.)