"The nine-turn method of Coiling Dragon is limited by blood. Bai Di can practice to the third turn, which can be regarded as truly turning the unthinkable into a reality."
Gu Yan's voice sounded first, and his slightly frowned brows never relaxed, "He does not have the blood of our clan in his body. The ability to cultivate to the third level is probably the limit, and he is also suppressed by luck. If he chooses to break through forcefully, , I’m afraid my body will collapse.”
Gu Ci also put away his emotions, looked sideways and smiled: "This is why he has been dragging us and not letting us go to Suzaku City."
Gu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he praised: "It's a shame he figured it out. How cruel!"
Gu Yuan has figured out the key to the problem.
As the co-owner of the Nine Provinces of the Imperial Dynasty, the fortunes of the major cities in the territory were intertwined and gathered together, forming a huge national destiny that could not be described in words. Only he could carry this national destiny, that is, Fuze It’s also a burden.
Those experts who pursue the Dao and have a clear Taoist heart will basically not do anything to him when they see him, because this huge cause and effect will definitely backfire on the Dao foundation of the person who takes action.
But similarly, after Bai Di breaks through to the third level of spiritual life, every time his realm rises a little, the suppression of luck will be ten times or even a hundred times stronger.
Under such circumstances, Bai Di could not resist no matter how tenacious his mind was.
He obviously chose to find another way and take advantage of the turmoil in the national movement to achieve a breakthrough!
Gu Ci sighed softly: "The power in the hands of earthly kings is sometimes far more powerful than the power in the hands of the family masters and other powerful people at this level, because there is no one restraining them above him. After the extreme desire for power is released, people His ambitions and desires will not subside; on the contrary, they will expand to the point of being uncontrollable."
Gu Yan nodded and said: "Obviously, he has a dream of immortality that all kings in the world want to achieve."
Gu Yuan laughed a few times and said something interesting. He turned his gaze towards the imperial city again and asked sideways, "Then he plans to break through tonight?"
Gu Ci nodded and said, "Yes. He was probably preparing for a breakthrough when he contacted our Gu family."
"I can see that since noon, his mentality has changed slightly. It is probably because of changes in Suzaku City that he has waited for the opportunity to break through."
Gu Yuan said: "What if he fails or even dies? Then the Mugung Dynasty will not be in chaos?"
Emperor Bai was about forty years old, but he had no heirs.
"Heh~"
Gu Ci chuckled lightly and flew up to the roof. The royal courtyard where they rested was near the palace city. Looking at it at this time, he could even clearly see the soldiers guarding the tall city wall.
"He should know that failure means death."
Gu Yuan picked up a pot of new wine and flew to Gu Ci, took a swig of strong wine, smashed the wine and sighed: "What he did made me really appreciate him, because even if he died, this gorgeous and wealthy house The city and the territory of Kyushu will have nothing to do with him, and he will not need to think about things after death at all."
Gu Ci turned to look at Gu Yuan, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked with a half-smile: "Then, young master, are you interested in these places?"
Gu Yuan narrowed his eyes and was silent for a moment before asking: "What do you mean, please explain clearly."
Gu Ci pointed in the direction of the palace and said slowly: "If the young master is interested, Bai Di is destined to fail in his breakthrough tonight."
Gu Yuan's eyes widened suddenly and he looked at Gu Ci, while Gu Ci looked at the palace calmly.
In Gu Ci's memory from a long time ago, the ancient battlefield of the wilderness at that time did not have the word "wild". It was kept secret among aristocratic families. It was only seen on the pages of ancient books and was called - the battlefield where the gods fell.
At that time, the cultivation resources between heaven and earth were far less scarce than they are now. To say it was scarce or not accurate enough, to be precise, it should be that the cultivation resources that were not occupied by other cultivation forces were far less scarce than they are now.
The ancient battlefield at that time was a truly forgotten place in the world of cultivation.
After that, as time went by, more and more forces began to set their sights on the ancient battlefield. They sent out experienced teams to loot the remains of the dead predecessors on the battlefield over and over again.
At this point, the battlefield where the gods fell has lost countless legacies that are difficult to measure in value, and only endless dangers remain, giving it the name of barbaric wilderness.
This is a lingering bad breath stuck in the hearts of the older generation of the Gu family. It feels like you were sent to a dangerous primitive place and survived hard, but before you can get rid of the surrounding people, All the resources that were turned into one's own were plundered by others as brutally as they crossed mountains and rivers.
The Gu family has been seeking change.
If they could leave the barbaric land in the northern part of the continent and come to this rich central plain, maybe the Gu family would have a real chance of becoming the leader of the ten families.
When Gu Ci put away his chaotic thoughts, he suddenly realized that he had not yet waited for Gu Yuan's response. He raised his eyebrows suddenly, looked at him and said, "Young Master, could it be..."
"What the young master needs to do most is to develop a more tenacious mind. Now is definitely not the time to satisfy your desires."
Gu Yan appeared next to Gu Yuan at some unknown time and said calmly.
Gu Yuan was stunned and nodded heavily: "Reviving our clan is what my father, the head of the family, should do. Now I just need to keep getting stronger."
Gu Ci had no intention of getting a result that would shake the young man's heart at this moment.
He stood on the eaves, the night was melting. When he looked out from a distance, there were bright lanterns and tall buildings. He didn't know whether the lights reflected the tallness of the buildings, or the tallness of the buildings highlighted the brilliance of the lanterns. The sky and the earth were vast, and the singing was lingering. It has the unique splendor of the first city in the world.
A rare trace of pure appreciation appeared on Gu Ci's face, and he smiled and said: "We are used to seeing dry bones and yellow sand, and have also experienced the poisonous rain and black wind. Our generation has passed away long ago, and we have come to this kind of place." There is no need to remind you of the gentle place in your heart, and you will never forget that you are a guest in a foreign land and do not belong here."
"But I still feel a bit indignant in my heart. Since the world is ruthless and all races are fighting for survival, why do only the sons and descendants of my race still stay in a place where there is no gentle scenery at a glance?"
"Young Master, tell me, if the younger generations come to this land, will they still feel that they are guests in a foreign land?"
Gu Yuan respected Gu Ci a lot, tilted his head and remained silent for a while before saying, "My generation may still know that this is a foreign country, but the next generation may not."
Gu Ci nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Making a foreign land a hometown is what the head of the Gu family should consider. Perhaps, this matter can become a reality in the hands of the young master."
Gu Yuan raised his eyes and took a serious look at Gu Ci. He did not expect that Gu Ci would have such ambitions, and it was obvious that after tonight's heart-to-heart talk, he had gained Gu Ci's loyalty, so he said calmly He replied: "Yeah."
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