"I have boundless hatred, murderous intent, and rage in my heart that won't stop!"
"I want to find the murderer and avenge my mother!"
"Father was also very angry. He checked to the end and found out that the source of the elixir was the Shui family!"
"I was furious and ready to go to the Shui family for revenge, but my father was stunned."
"I remember very clearly, my father stood sluggishly and looked at me with complicated eyes."
"There is a Martial Saint in the Shui family. My father was just a Martial Saint at that time. He couldn't defeat the Shui family no matter what."
"I said 'Father, I only have one mother!'."
"Father, be silent."
"I understand, I do have only one mother, but my father has many wives."
"I laughed, but the anger in my heart couldn't go away!"
"I went to find the Immortal Ancestor alone. I knelt before the abyss and endured the pain of being devoured by thunder for ten days."
"The Immortal Ancestor finally met me, my father has also arrived, Zhexiu Martial Saint has also arrived, and the Shui Family Ancestor has also arrived."
"The ancestor of the Shui family said that at first he just wanted to use the elixir to seriously injure me. In this case, the fierce martial saint had no choice but to choose Shui Gaoming."
"But who told me to give the elixir to my mother?"
"Was it me...did I hurt my mother?"
"lies!"
"Angry, boundless anger, I angrily rebuked the Shui Family Ancestor in front of the Immortal Ancestor, so what if he is a Martial Saint?
I still dare to scold him! "
"My mother is no more!"
"The 'pop' sound was my father's slap. I was stunned."
"'Son, he is a Martial Saint, we can't fight him'."
"These are my father's exact words, and they are very bitter."
"The ancestor of the Shui family apologized to me in front of the immortal clan and promised to compensate my Yun family with an emperor-level elixir."
"The Immortal Ancestor is very satisfied. My father is silent, but I know that my father is also very satisfied."
"Mother is just an ordinary person, and she cannot compare to an emperor-level elixir."
"But, she is my mother."
"She is my Yun Jingchen's mother!"
"Hate, boundless hatred!"
"The Immortal Ancestor has seen my hatred, the Zhejiang Martial Saint has seen it, the Shui Family Ancestor has also seen it, and my father... naturally understands it too."
"'Yun Jingchen, if you want to become my disciple, then you must swear that you will not take action against the Shui family in this life.'"
"These are the exact words of Martial Saint Zheji. He is trying to protect me."
"'Little guy, swear, you are an emperor-level genius, and you may become a martial saint in the future. Our immortal clan will never fight with a martial saint'!"
"This is what the Immortal Ancestor said."
"The ancestor of the Shui family looked at me with gloomy eyes and said nothing."
"'Pa', a slap."
"It was my father. He looked at me fiercely and said: 'Swear'!"
"I was struggling."
"I feel that if I don't make a vow, everything will be far away from me."
"No one cares about the death of an ordinary woman."
"But she is my mother."
"They either want to protect me, or they want the immortal clan to unite, but where is my mother?"
"Among the people who forced me, there was also my father."
"He...did he ever love his mother?"
"I...swore an oath."
"'I, Yun Jingchen, will never avenge my mother, and will never target the Shui family'!"
"I made an oath in front of the Immortal Ancestor."
"They all laughed, the Immortal Ancestor laughed, the Martial Saint Zhexi laughed, and the Shui Family Ancestor also laughed."
"My father didn't smile, but my father also made the same oath."
"I, Yun Jingchen, became one of the murderers of my mother."
"I won't learn to sword anymore."
"I can no longer learn the sword from Zhe Ji."
"If I were good at body training, if I just swallowed that body tempering elixir.
If I didn’t give that body-refining elixir to my mother..."
………………
Memories like a revolving door flashed through Lin Tian's mind.
For a moment, it was as if he had experienced Yun Jingchen's life.
"Hahaha, wait until you die, kid!"
"If you die, you will die. Don't drag me to die with you!"
Yun Jingchen's shouts were still ringing in his mind.
Lin Tian pursed his lips and said:
"I will avenge your mother."
he said quietly.
"What are you talking about?" Liu Zihua was stunned, sweating at the moment.
Above the sky, the bloody knife is about to fall.
Han Chengdong has used his greatest strength to cast the Evergreen Sacred Tree, hoping to help Lin Tian avoid this disaster.
Only Yun Jingchen was stunned at this moment.
"Boy, what are you talking about?"
"roll!!!"
He roared in Lin Tian's heart.
After Lin Tian said those words, Yun Jingchen suddenly felt signs of dissipation of the Emperor Gu in his body.
He became frightened, and even though he had been suppressed by Liu Zihua, his body still began to tremble slightly at this moment.
"Get out of here!"
"Why should you avenge my mother!"
"asshole!!!"
He kept roaring.
Lin Tian's eyes were quiet at this moment, and through the spirit of the Emperor Gu, he said in his heart:
"If it were me, I wouldn't make that oath."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Yun Jingchen smiled:
"If I didn't swear, I would have died a long time ago."
Boom boom boom!
The bloody wind blew towards his face, and Lin Tian faced the coming bloody knife.
At this moment, he opened his arms.
He said quietly in his heart:
"I will transmit the message to the Immortal Ancestor, and I, Yun Jingchen, will become a Martial Saint that surpasses the ancestor of the Shui Family. I will spend my whole life fulfilling this oath."
He looked at Yun Jingchen and said:
"Don't tell me you didn't think of that."
Lin Tian's eyes turned pitiful, and he continued in his heart:
"But you don't dare. You, like everyone else, think that even if you are an emperor, it will be difficult to become a martial saint.
You, like others, are afraid of the Martial Saint. "
Yun Jingchen's eyes trembled, and at this moment he screamed in his heart:
"Who do you think you are that you can teach me a lesson?"
Martial Saint?
No one in this world dares to listen to the words of the Martial Saint.
Especially when the three Martial Saints are ordering you, your own father is also on their side!
Lin Tian smiled:
"I... am a saint and can be killed, even if I use my body to fight against the country."
The next moment.
The blood knife came, and the boundless red light struck Lin Tian's body.
Two walls of energy exploded diagonally. Liu Zihua's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Tian intently at this moment.
The world is flooded with blood.
Above the sky, the giant red light turned into thousands of powders at this moment.
Everything disappeared.
It was as if nothing had happened.
The strong man who was left alone was shocked and shocked.
Is Lin Tian dead?
No one knows.
Puff puff puff...
Liu Zihua slapped the red light around him with both hands, his sight was blocked, and he groped towards Lin Tian.
Buzz!
The evergreen sacred tree burst out with extreme vitality, and Han Chengdong's body even showed signs of dying.
His vision gradually became clearer, and Liu Zihua's hand touched Lin Tian's shoulder.
Plop.
Lin Tian sat on the ground.
"Lin Tian!"
Liu Zihua yelled and looked at Lin Tian.
At this moment, Lin Tian had a deep blood mark on his body and his breath was weak. Next to him, Yun Jingchen's body was also covered in blood, his bones had been beaten out, and he lay limp on the ground.
Lin Tian's eyes widened and he took a deep breath of air greedily at this moment.
Looking at Liu Zihua, he smiled.
"Actually, I feel that without Yun Jingchen, I still wouldn't be able to die..."
Lin Tian's voice was intermittent, and he lay on the ground and looked at Qiong Tian.
At the last moment, Yun Jingchen was under his control.
The other party's will is not as strong as his own, and he cannot stop Lin Tian's erosion no matter what.
Fortunately, though.
If not for Yun Jingchen to share in the thunder disaster.
Lin Tian was probably going to die in close contact.
Liu Zihua breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Tian, and suddenly smiled.
"Teacher Liu, next time, don't punish...me like this."
Lin Tian looked at Liu Zihua and chuckled.
"Okay, no more trouble." Liu Zihua laughed and sat next to Lin Tian.
"I survived!!!"
"Hahaha!"
Han Chengdong's wild laughter continued.
Where no one could see, a bloody light overflowed into Lin Tian's body.
That is the reward after overcoming the tribulation.
Great reward.
pS: There are only three chapters today.
A lot has been deleted. Originally, I didn’t write about Yun Jingchen’s memory, but wrote about an intense scene.
But the author thought for a moment and deleted it and wrote that memory.
It has been intense, not good, and everyone is tired of aesthetics.
What I write is aesthetic fatigue.
So I don’t think rewriting is bad.
As for the protagonist, he can actually survive the final calamity. First of all, in the [Eternal Blazing Sun] form, Lin Tian is the emperor's body.
Secondly, the dual will method can preserve the protagonist's last chance of survival.
But Lao Liu's own plan has been made, and it is more logical to use Yun Jingchen to survive the final disaster.
At this point, this book has more than 1.7 million words.
There are good plots and there are bad ones.
The data has always been visible, and everyone's follow-up has been stable. Thanks to the big guys for their company.
Regarding the subsequent plot, the author will write it more happily and will not make the mistake of Purgatory Ridge.
Regarding everyone's opinions, the author will read them, but may not necessarily adopt them.
For example, on the question of whether the protagonist in the previous book should become a disciple or not, readers directly formed two groups.
One group says that if you want to become a disciple, just don’t look at it. The other group says that if you don’t want to become a disciple, you are just playing with a hammer.
The third group, it doesn’t matter whether you are a disciple or not, as long as it feels good.
It made me so miserable that I couldn’t even write an outline, which made the plot worse and worse.
Everyone has good intentions, and the author naturally knows it.
However, the author does not necessarily follow the suggestions.
If I were to look back now, I would say: 'I will definitely become a disciple. '
after.
I will try not to do anything toxic, not engage in intellectual abuse, and at the same time feel good.
This is not a big deal.
Next, finish writing this book with all your heart!
To be honest, the author really didn't mess up the story. Although many people say I messed up, I think it's okay.
Like someone said 'I'm actually okay'.
The main reason is that as we get to the later stages, it becomes more and more difficult to remember the plot.
Why is it difficult?
Because the author has never written a book with such a long word count.
Time flies so fast, hahaha, December is here.
