Under a huge black dragon relief stood a white-haired old man. This old man was Nie Qianchou, the most powerful figure in the evil sect in the past. His beard is like snow, his face is solemn, and he holds a golden scepter in both hands to support his whole body. He raised his head, but his dim eyes could no longer see clearly the orb in the dragon's mouth.
The Ghost Sect was created by him, and it has gone through countless ups and downs before it gets to where it is today. Even Jun Linyuan, who was regarded as the number one in the martial arts world at that time, still lost to time, and he is still alive. He has lived more than thirty years longer than his opponent. For more than thirty years, he had suffered from illness, but he did not show it in front of anyone.
A strong man does not allow himself to be weak. He often whips himself on the back with a whip, because the burning pain can arouse his inner fighting spirit. When a person is alive, he always has to do something.
He lives because he wants revenge, for his lovers, for his friends, for those who died. In a battle thirty years ago, the Ghost Sect was completely defeated. Fortunately, a few loyal men fought to protect him and he was able to escape. In his heart, revenge is everything, everything is for revenge. In addition to hating those righteous martial arts people, he was also full of hatred for the entire Ming Dynasty.
A person's lifespan will eventually be limited. He knows that his time is running out, so he needs to find a qualified heir. This heir is neither his son nor his grandson, but a member of the Ghost Sect. In his view, the Gui Xiang Sect's great cause is full of difficulties and thorns along the way, and is also full of blood and cruelty.
He didn't want his son and grandson to be involved in this storm, so he arranged everything for them early in the morning. In his heart, Mr. Jin is the most suitable candidate, because he believes that his apprentice hates the Ming Dynasty as much as he does, and only this belief can destroy the Zhu Ming Dynasty.
Maybe this day will come soon in the near future, but he knows that he can't wait any longer. A stone door opened, and light came from outside. Then a young prince walked in. This man was pale, wearing a jade crown and a black robe.
He walked across a long suspension bridge and came to a platform. Nie Qianchou did not turn around. Hearing his footsteps approaching, he said slowly: "Xiu'er, you are here." Mr. Jin said respectfully: "Yes, Master." Nie Qianchou said: "Do you know that you are called by the master? What is your business here?"
Mr. Jin said: "Master wants to ask about the situation in the martial arts in the Central Plains. As far as the disciple knows, the four great Dharma Kings have returned in vain. The disciple's hard work in setting up a plan in Jiangnan has been ruined." Nie Qianchou sighed: "It seems that the martial arts in the Central Plains are strong. It's not over yet." Mr. Jin said: "If there were disciples taking charge of the overall situation, this result would not be like this."
Nie Qianchou shook his head and said: "Xiu'er, I know that you are young and energetic, and you must do your best in everything. However, you must know that nine out of ten things in this world are unsatisfactory. How can I, the Ghost Sect, have been able to do so for so many years? In the final analysis, the continuation of the incense lies in eight words: "We must advance in the face of difficulties and persevere despite setbacks."
It is not a hero's behavior to want to do something big but to stop moving forward when encountering small obstacles. You must keep these eight words in your mind to be invincible. "
Mr. Jin said: "Yes, I will remember my master's teachings." Nie Qianchou looked at the black dragon and said slowly: "Xiu'er, I am old. Just like the black dragon on the wall, it looks majestic, but in fact it is You are extremely weak. I want to pass on this great legacy of the Ghost Prime Minister Sect to you as my teacher today."
Mr. Jin thought to himself: "Huh, old guy. If you had said this in the past, I would have believed you, but now, I don't believe a word of it." He pretended to be frightened, knelt on the ground and said: "Master, the disciple is just With shallow virtue and unstable foundation, it is difficult for him to take on such a big responsibility." Nie Qianchou said calmly: "Do you know why I chose you as my teacher?"
There was a trace of disdain on Mr. Jin's lips and he said, "You only chose me because you want the forces in Minglou and my painting hall to fight each other, and in the end the throne will be passed to your son." Although he thought so in his heart, he said this in his mouth. He said: "Disciple doesn't know, please ask Master to clarify."
Nie Qianchou turned around, pointed at him with a finger and said loudly: "Because among this ghost minister sect, you and I are the only ones who hate the Ming Dynasty." Master Jin said: "Disciple hates the Ming Dynasty. It’s because Ming Jun is hateful. But the disciples don’t know that Master also hates Ming Dynasty.”
Nie Qianchou raised his head and the beard on his chin trembled and said: "I hate the Ming Dynasty because the dog emperor took away my beloved, which made me and my beloved miserable. Since then, I have vowed to overthrow the Ming Dynasty. The Dog Emperor has ruined my life, so I will destroy his country and make his descendants homeless.
It's a pity that the dog emperor Jiajing died too early and I couldn't get rid of him personally. Throughout my life, I have wanted to overthrow the Ming Dynasty, but I still haven't been able to do it. As my teacher grows old, I am afraid that I will not be able to complete this great undertaking. And you, you bear a blood feud. What you cannot do as a teacher, only you can do. "
This secret has always been buried in Nie Qianchou's heart and has never been mentioned to anyone else. That is to say, I just told Mr. Jin today. Nie Qianchou's eyes flashed, he looked at Mr. Jin and said, "Are you here to kill me?"
Mr. Jin was shocked. He originally thought that he might be able to succeed without any precautions. But he didn't expect that his thoughts would be revealed by him. In an instant, my hands and feet were cold. He forced a smile on his face and said, "Master, you are joking with your disciples." Fate
Nie Qianchou said: "You were taught by me, how can I see through your thoughts as a teacher?" Mr. Jin knew that his master was extremely shrewd, and if he told lies in front of him, his death would be even more painful. He died without avenging his revenge, feeling unwilling to do so. It's a pity that his master's martial arts skills are unfathomable, and I have no chance of winning against him now.
Mr. Jin said dejectedly: "Since Master has seen through it, please grant me death." Nie Qianchou smiled and said: "Silly boy, if I kill you, who can continue to complete my great cause? Ye Kongqun?" Mr. Jin said: "Mr. Ye has made great contributions to our sect. If anyone can succeed Master, Mr. Ye will naturally be the first."
Nie Qianchou sat in front of a stone table and said slowly: "Ye Kongqun is a very scheming person, and I can't see his true face clearly. I am still worried about him inheriting the power of my Ghost Prime Minister. I know this It was Ye Kongqun who persuaded you to take action.
You never thought that if you kill me, he will get rid of you again. By then, the position of the leader of the Ghost Sect will be his? "
Cold sweat broke out on Mr. Jin's forehead. He raised his head and said slowly: "Disciple knows, but I have no choice." Nie Qianchou smiled and said: "Master knows what method he used to persuade you. He is telling you I have a son, so you can lure out my son by killing me, and then kill my Nie family. Finally, I will share the Gui Xiang Sect's inheritance with you."
Mr. Jin nodded, and Nie Qianchou looked at him and said slowly: "You are wrong, I have never had an heir. In order to complete the great cause of the Ghost Sect, I have long cut off the roots of right and wrong. Otherwise, how could I be right? You gave everything you had to teach me, and you never hid anything for yourself. Because I know that only you can fulfill my last wish: to overthrow the Ming Dynasty, and only you will spare no effort to do it.
Because there is hatred in your heart. Love can give a person infinite power, and hate can do the same. We are the dead souls who have been pushed into the abyss, unable to see the light. Only this hatred can let us know that we are still alive. We live to avenge those who died unjustly. Only revenge can make our hearts feel stable. "
Mr. Jin shed tears in his eyes and cried bitterly: "Master, I realize my mistake." Nie Qianchou paused and said, "I leave my life to you." Mr. Jin was stunned and said: "Master..." Nie Qianchou said His eyes were full of love and he said: "I have no heirs, and I have always regarded you as my bloodline. Are you willing to inherit my ambition?"
Mr. Jin said loudly: "My disciple is willing, but I will not subvert the Ming Dynasty. I am sorry for those wronged souls." He stretched out his sleeves and wiped the tears on his face and said: "But with my current strength, I cannot compete with Mr. Ye. I still ask Master for advice." Nie Qianchou said: "Get up and sit next to me."
Mr. Jin stood up and walked to Nie Qianchou. Nie Qianchou stood up suddenly, raised his arm, and pointed the tip of his staff at Mr. Jin's throat. Mr. Jin closed his eyes and said nothing. With a "pop" sound, Nie Qianchou pierced his lower abdomen with the golden staff and knelt on the ground.
Mr. Jin opened his eyes and hurriedly leaned down and said: "Master..." Nie Qianchou smiled bitterly and said: "I will die and live again. Do you understand?" Mr. Jin looked at the old man, tears welling up in his eyes. Nie Qianchou said: "No... don't cry. The position of the leader of this sect will be taken by him first. You... you first try your best to serve him..." Before he finished speaking, Nie Qianchou lowered his head and said nothing. breath.
Mr. Jin was at a loss. He never expected that Nie Qianchou would commit suicide, let alone that he would help him. Only then did he realize that everything was Bai Kexin's trick. He closed his eyes and let tears fall down his cheeks. After a while, he held the golden staff with both hands and pulled it out. Blood spurted out on his face.
He looked at the huge black dragon and said to himself: "Master, you are well on your way. I will definitely finish your unfinished business for you." As he said that, he turned around and walked forward, facing the bright door. .
Mr. Jin half-knelt on the ground, raised the bloody golden staff and said, "The painting hall would like to accept Mr. Ye as its master." An old man in purple robes with silver beard and hair took the golden staff, looked at it and said: "Okay, well done." As he said that, he raised the golden staff and chopped it down at Mr. Jin's top door.
Mr. Jin didn't even blink. Just when the golden staff was about to land on top of his head, it suddenly froze in the air and stopped moving. This old man is Ye Kongqun, the Lord of the Underworld Tower. Ye Kongqun said calmly: "Have you ever thought about me asking you to kill the sect leader, and then get rid of you." Mr. Jin said: "I have thought about it."
Ye Kongqun put away the golden staff and said, "Oh, since you have thought about it, why do you do it again?" Mr. Jin said, "Because I know Mr. Ye doesn't want to kill me yet." Ye Kongqun looked at him with a pair of cold eyes and said: "Why don't I want to kill you?" Mr. Jin said, "Because the descendants of the Nie family have not been found yet."
Ye Kongqun smiled and said, "If I kill you, can I find the difference myself?" Mr. Jin smiled and said, "It's different. Because you can't find it at all. You don't know the sect master as well as I do. Only I can do this for you. "What happened?" Ye Kongqun asked: "The sect master treats you like a father and son, and you have been cruel to him. You will do the same to me in the future. Rather than raising a tiger and causing trouble, it is better to eliminate the root of the problem."
Mr. Jin said: "Mr. Ye is right. If I were you, I would do the same thing. But if the descendants of the Nie family cannot be found one day, you will not be able to sleep peacefully. The blood poison in your body can only be found in the Nie family." Know the real solution. And I am the murderer of Nie Qianchou. If I die, they will not show up. As long as I am alive and they want to kill me, you will have the chance to get rid of them. "
Ye Kongqun said: "You are indeed a smart man. No wonder the sect master thinks highly of you. Okay, then you can lead the Nie family out for me." Mr. Jin said: "Okay."
