Chapter 613 Understanding the Intention of the Gun
The white-haired old man on the opposite side saw this, and nodded his head with a little less anger, and snorted with a sense of complacency:
"Hehe~! Finally, I'm not stupid enough, and I can still save it!"
Just at this moment, the old man seemed to have discovered something, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the chubby little girl, and sighed with a slightly surprised tone:
"Little Chilong is good, but she's too greedy! Aren't you afraid of getting a stomachache!"
Hearing this, Ao Ling'er quickly reached out to cover her round belly, her face full of vigilance and uneasiness, but she always hid behind Qin Tian and didn't dare to stick her head out.
The old man couldn't help laughing at the sight, and then he raised his hand and waved it, put away the dilapidated fishing boat on the shore, and then took a step out and flew away.
But what was surprising was that the mysterious white-haired old man didn't use the escape technique, nor the method of flying in the air, but an illusory green lotus grew under his feet, and soared up to the ninth heaven, and disappeared into the sky with just one step!
Even the rumored shrinking of the earth into an inch is only this good!
Qin Tian, who was kneeling in a daze, and the three-year-old girl who was at a loss were left alone in the snow on the shore!
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As time passed slowly, three days passed quickly.
It was late at night, and the snow was flying all over the sky without stopping. The biting cold wind kept blowing past, and the thick snow almost buried Qin Tian.
But he was like a wooden sculpture, kneeling in the snow for three days and three nights, as if he had fallen into enlightenment.
Fortunately, due to the desolate and remote location, no immortal cultivators passed by here.
And although Ao Ling'er was still young and didn't understand the situation at all, she knew to stay by the side and be on guard, perhaps for the sake of long-term meal tickets.
However, because she had been hungry for three whole days, the little girl's face had already turned bitter, and she looked completely listless, lying in the snow in a sullen mood.
At this moment, Qin Tian seemed to have a dull expression and dull eyes, but his mind was empty, always echoing the words of the old man, the artistic conception carried by the dead branch, and the momentum of the sword that split the ground for a hundred miles!
What is intention?
Thoughts come from the heart, and intentions come from thoughts!
What is momentum?
It is ethereal, but there are traces to follow!
For example, the sword intention of the green-robed monk is as sharp and unparalleled as a long rainbow piercing the sun.
The sword intention of the white-haired old man is proud of the nine heavens, splitting the mountains and splitting the earth.
Since everything in the world has true meaning!
The three thousand great ways have their own strengths, but they all end up on the same path!
And it only takes a thought to turn momentum into intention.
Isn’t that the domineering and unparalleled destructive spear momentum the true meaning of the spear?
In this case, I can use the spear in my hand to break all the illusions in the world and kill all the enemies who come to attack!
This thought is the destructive spear intention!
In an instant, Qin Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, and there was a thunder in his mind. His heart suddenly became clear, and he felt a sense of relief as if the clouds had been cleared and the sun had been shining!
Then he quickly stood up and took out the spear with a wave of his hand. His eyes also became sharp in an instant, and there was a domineering and unparalleled artistic conception that was quietly brewing.
This action immediately woke up Ao Ling'er beside him.
But before he could react, Qin Tian, who was not far away, had already stabbed out with his spear extremely quickly.
At this moment, the wind and snow stopped suddenly, and there was silence all around.
This gun did not have any gorgeous moves, nor did it emit any spiritual power fluctuations, and there was no blessing of the power of the star pattern.
But the gun body trembled slightly, as if it was cheering!
Even at the tip of the gun, a bright cold star quickly lit up, and there was a mood of destroying everything, as if to tear the night sky apart completely!
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a shocking explosion, a mountain on the other side of the river exploded instantly, turning into countless rubbles and shooting out, and the field was suddenly filled with smoke and dust.
When the remaining power dissipated, the mountain had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the mess on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Ao Ling'er couldn't help but be shocked.
However, Qin Tian, who was standing aside, had bright eyes like stars in the sky.
Just because of the blessing of this "destructive spear intent", his physical strength must have skyrocketed a lot!
Not to mention anything else, at least in the future, when encountering a sword cultivator with strong attack power, there is a corresponding method of checks and balances, so as not to be tied up and end up with the destruction of the magic weapon.
After all, facing the sharp sword intent, the best way is to fight with the same state of mind.
This is why sword cultivators can have such a great reputation!
Thinking of this, Qin Tian seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly turned his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something.
But there was silence on the snow, and the figure of the white-haired old man had long disappeared.
Seeing this, Ao Ling'er, who was standing by, hurriedly reminded him listlessly:
"Don't look for him anymore, the old man has ascended to heaven on a lotus! Bad uncle, you'd better get some food quickly, Ling'er has been hungry for three days and three nights!"
When these words came out, Qin Tian was immediately shocked, his mind was buzzing, and he exclaimed in disbelief:
"Ascending to heaven on a lotus? Could it be that this peerless master is actually an immortal?"
The little girl not far away heard this, and thought about it for a moment, and then said in a baby voice:
"It means stepping on a green lotus and flying to the sky!"
Qin Tian's forehead was full of black lines when he heard this, and he looked like he didn't know how to speak.
But in his heart, he was secretly alert. After all, any old man fishing in the wild would have such terrifying strength.
It can be seen that Jiuzhou Continent is definitely a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, and heroes in the world should never be underestimated!
After a moment, Xuantian Taoist bowed again and respectfully performed a junior salute in the direction where the old man left.
Just because of this guidance, he really benefited a lot!
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In the high-altitude clouds, a white-haired old man wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat was walking leisurely on the lotus with his hands behind his back, just like a hermit.
But what was surprising was that the green illusory lotus was extremely sharp, as if it was condensed by sword intent. The surrounding clouds would be instantly split apart as soon as they were touched.
Perhaps thinking of something happy, the white-haired old man couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help whispering to himself:
"Hehe~! Carrying the inheritance of the Dao Sect, but also practicing the Barbarian God's skills, this little kid is quite interesting! If the old immortal in the Wilderness knew about this, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he would go berserk on the spot!
Hmph~! I won't tell him, wait for him to be angry to death later! Last time he dared to chase me from the Wilderness to the Arctic Icefield, this grudge is huge!"
Speaking of this, the white-haired old man couldn't help but pause slightly, and then his eyes showed a little solemnity, and he sighed with a slightly complicated tone:
"However, this Dao Sect inheritance has reappeared in the world after thousands of years. The land of Youzhou is bound to be turbulent, and the tribes of barbarians are ready to move. It seems that the Jiuzhou Continent is about to enter a troubled time again!"
While speaking, the white-haired old man sighed for a while, just like a senior who is worried about the world's affairs.
But at this moment, a vast swamp suddenly appeared below, and a huge black python could be vaguely seen inside, like a king in the swamp, leisurely stirring up trouble.
And the demonic aura emitted by the giant python was so strong that it had reached the terrifying Nascent Soul stage.
Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and the solemn expression on his face was swept away. He hurriedly flew towards the swamp, shouting:
"What the hell is the world's big event, what does it have to do with me, an old man! Anyway, if the sky falls, there is that old thing in the Arctic Icefield to hold it up, and I can fish with peace of mind!
Alas~ Little guy, don't run~! It's still the old rule. I will only fish for three days, and those who are willing to take the bait will be caught!"
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