The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "What are you doing standing still? Pick it up and weigh it to see if you can take advantage of it."
Hearing this, Guiliu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He walked up to the sword stuck on the ground, hesitating and still not daring to reach out, but he still said cautiously: "Is it really okay?"
The old man pretended not to hear and pressed his ears.
When he didn't get a reply, Geiliu had no choice but to grit his teeth and stretch out his hand, gently holding it on the hilt of the sword.
A burning pain came from the palm of his hand, forcing him to quickly let go.
The old man suddenly frowned and said in a serious tone, "Hold your breath and concentrate, get rid of distracting thoughts, and feel with your heart."
Guiliu took a deep breath, hesitated, slowly stretched out his hand to hold the sword hilt, and suddenly took a step back.
"forget it."
The old man stared at him and scolded: "What are you afraid of?!"
Guiliu remained silent.
The old man sneered: "Okay, since you don't want to say it, then I will say it for you."
"Nineteen years ago, the Qintian Supervisor analyzed the luck and destiny and deduced that the baby in your mother's womb, that is, you, was actually a stillborn child. At that time, the Qintian Supervisor risked the disapproval of the world and secretly reported this matter to you. Dad. Your father originally wanted to hide it, but your mother accidentally found out. In order to save you, your mother did not hesitate to use the hundreds of years of national fortune of the Jing Dynasty, regardless of the opposition of civil and military officials and the people of the world, and insisted on going against the will of heaven. In addition to your father’s protection, even if the forces of the Immortal Family and Jianghu warriors joined forces to enter the palace, even if they had surrounded the Palace of Supreme Harmony, and even if they had walked in front of your mother, your mother still succeeded in the end. "
"You have inherited the fortunes of the Jing Dynasty for hundreds of years. You have rebelled against heaven and come back to life. The rise and fall of a dynasty is closely related to you, which naturally causes great changes. So many people in the world want to kill you, as long as you die. , the Qi will naturally return to normal order. So in these years, you should have suffered more assassinations than drinking water. Your mother will definitely arrange death soldiers to protect you, but she never tells you that you also I never knew. It was only later, by some chance, that you realized how unfortunate it was for the people close to you to save you. In order to save you, your mother's foundation of the avenue was damaged, and there was no hope for the ninth realm in this life. Otherwise, with her qualifications, Why is it so difficult to reach the peak of the Nine Realms? Your father was almost poisoned and killed. Your sister was also implicated by you and was assassinated several times."
The old man sneered: "So you feel like you are like a leech sucking blood, a misfortune-ridden child, and all the misfortunes of people around you are because of you."
"So when you want to understand all this, you leave behind your glory and wealth, give up your identity as a prince, and are willing to take risks and experience the bloodshed. Only in this way will you feel at ease."
The old man narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "In the final analysis, he is just a person who wants to die."
The Zhu Xian sword suddenly came out of its sheath and spun around rapidly, creating a restriction to isolate others from the rules of heaven.
The old man waved his sleeves, and a screen of light emerged, forming a picture.
It was a scene of war and fire, with blood flowing and debris all over the ground. There were towering mountains one after another between the sky and the earth, all of which were piled up to form a view of the capital.
Gui Liu suddenly burst into tears.
Because in that scene, he saw a man dressed in blood-stained white clothes, carrying a man in a dragon robe who had died in battle, slowly walking towards the capital. Behind him, the army was in a state of complete defeat...
Point-to-point light curtain transformation. The last scene of the first picture was at the foot of the majestic city. The figure in white was nailed to the wall by a giant crossbow. At her feet was the man in dragon robe who died in battle. She failed to take him home.
"According to the heavenly predictions, you will travel through the rivers and lakes three times, and gradually consume the emperor's luck in life and death fights again and again. The country will be without blessings, and the world will be in chaos. By then, the city will be in flames, all life will be in ruins, and the princes and sixteen kingdoms will unite, Point the finger directly at your Gui family. There are even millions of cavalry from the Dafeng Dynasty pressing down on the border. But before that, your mother resisted natural disasters for you and died early. Your father's life span has expired, and he died within a few days. Only You and your sister depended on each other for life. Even though you had already reached the eighth realm and became the world's leading grandmaster, and your sister was also at the top of the eight realms, facing millions of rebels, the result could only be inevitable defeat. This deduction What the picture is about is the final battle. Your Gui family’s army only has 200,000 troops, while the rebels’ millions of troops have not yet sent out all their strength. You faced 30,000 armored cavalry alone, and finally died of exhaustion. You My sister was seriously injured and was killed by a crossbow pierced through the heart while trying to carry you home."
With tears streaming down her face, Gei shook her head and said to herself, "It's impossible, it's impossible."
The old man waved his sleeves, and another picture appeared.
On the screen, Chunxian Tower was a raging sea of fire, like a purgatory on earth. Countless corpses were being burned and sizzling, oil and water seeping out, making the fire even more intense. A charming woman with an indifferent expression sat upright, put on her lipstick, took one last look in the bronze mirror, and looked at a place outside the capital, tears shining, and she waved a knife to disfigure her face.
"No!" Guiliu cried heartbreakingly, and stretched out his hand to grab the dagger, but he couldn't reach it. The extremely charming face was cut bit by bit by the dagger, dripping with blood, and it was extremely cruel.
The old man said indifferently: "This is the famous woman from Chunxian Tower. In order not to become the forbidden plaything of the hussar general of the Dafeng Dynasty, she disfigured her face with a knife. She fled to southern Xinjiang and built a boneless tomb for you two brothers and sisters. Finally, she was found by the Grand Master Dafeng who was deducing the secrets of heaven. The hussar general was so angry that she disfigured herself, burned her and deboned her, and used the beautiful bones to cover the general's armor."
Guiliu knelt on the ground slumped, his heart hurt to the extreme, and his seven orifices began to bleed.
"You might as well take a good look at this last scene!"
The old man suddenly waved his sleeves, and the light curtain turned into a stream of light points, all of which poured into Gui Liu's body.
All the good memories of the past ten years appeared one after another in Guiliu's mind.
When I was a child, I went to Yong'an, Jiaolu and other ancient temples with my mother to worship Buddha, and made childish and beautiful wishes in front of the Buddha. At the Autumn Palace Night Banquet when I was four or five years old, facing the majestic scene of thousands of civil and military officials, I was afraid of crying and hid in my mother's arms before I dared to eat, which made the officials laugh and cry. When I was six years old, I was watching lanterns during the Lantern Festival. Riding on my father's neck, I could touch the rotating revolving lanterns and dance with joy. In the spring of that year when I was eight years old, the peach blossoms in the palace were blooming, and the flowers were shining brightly. She quickly asked Guiqing to come and see them. They walked together under the peach tree and happened to see an oriole on the flower.
When I grew up, I accompanied my father to hunt in the forest, and we often had great harvests. Accompanying Qingxue to visit the City God's Temple to ask for fortune-telling is not as good as a mandarin duck. When visiting Guangling in autumn, I picked up fallen flowers and made "Visiting the Golden Gate" as a gift to anyone. Playing chess and drinking with Guiqing. Accompany your parents to personally hang palace lanterns for the new year. In the summer, you can escape the heat and enjoy lotuses in Greenbelt City. Qiushuixuan sang and drunkenly recited Qingci. Yangyue Lake Twenty-four Bridges on a moonlit night...
Scene after scene flashed by like a fleeting horse.
The last image in my mind was that of a frail and graceful woman, eager to take over the newborn baby. Her eyebrows, which were originally frowned due to pain, gradually relaxed, and her soft eyes were full of love. She was very careful, kissed the baby gently, and whispered softly: "From now on, your name will be Guiliu. As an older brother, you can't bully your younger sister."
Gui Liu covered her chest with one hand, her eyes blurred with tears. She wanted to grab something, but she dropped her hand in despair.
The grief is silent.
A hand suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted him up high.
"Did you see it? This is the price of your life! How about it?! Or I'll give you a ride!"
Gui Liu's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
The old man sneered and exerted his strength fiercely, "Begging for mercy from me? You have to speak first!"
He put his fingers together and pointed toward the sky, pouring out the majestic sword energy, forming a caged sword array, trying to directly kill this white-haired young man!
Guiliu's lips trembled violently, but he was still speechless.
"Afraid of death? Haven't lived enough?"
The old man pressed down with both fingers, and the sword energy cage that was insurmountable like a forbidden area in a thunder pool was about to come.
Taoist Lotus Crown couldn't bear to look anymore and turned around. The green-shirted swordsman rubbed the hilt of his sword, but finally stopped.
But no one could have imagined that the next step would be to spit on the old man's face.
The Zhu Xian suddenly trembled, as if it had received some kind of summons.
There was a sense of solemnity in the world.
The sharp and frightening fluctuations of the sword energy forced even the Lotus Crown Taoist and the man carrying the sword to sweep back, again and again, and retreat again and again.
Taoist Lotus Crown realized in hindsight, his eyes were startled and suspicious, was that kid drawing a sword?
A figure slammed into the sword qi cage in front of the old man. After a punch, the sword qi cage exploded into pieces. A stream of light flashed across the sky, and another simple punch hit the old man hard.
A snow-white long sword followed closely, followed by countless Lingxu flying swords, like a snow-white tide hanging in the sky.
The old man resisted with both hands, and the sword energy around him seemed to have reached an unprecedented height, like a mainstay. His mind became a sword, breaking through the white tide of sword energy to create a path. The road was extremely narrow, and he felt like he was at the end of his efforts, but from beginning to end, he was never able to take a step forward.
Guiliu pushed the sword forward with both hands, moving inch by inch. All the flesh and blood on his arm burst open, revealing the white bones, showing the desperate gesture of fighting for his life.
Every inch he moved forward, the old man moved back an inch.
A full twenty inches.
This unique Nine Realm Grandmaster in the past five hundred years is truly invincible, capable of killing immortals and defeating thousands of knights. Ever since he became invincible, no one in the world has been able to force him to retreat even an inch. But today, I was forcefully forced to take two steps back by a junior with a huge age gap!
After the execution of the Immortal, there will be no more strange phenomena in the world.
The old man frowned, lowered his head and saw the traces of slippage under his feet, and remained silent.
Zhu Xian returned to his sheath and landed behind Gui Liu. This powerful man with golden eyes said an understatement to the best person in the world.
After those words, the world was silent.
It seems that even the immortals are silent.
That sentence is: "I said I wanted to kill you, are you deaf?"
