Chapter 97 Borrowing the Body

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Gu Xu clutched these flower slips tightly and was silent for a long time.

Deep in his mind, what Zhao Yan said to him suddenly echoed:

"Gu Xu, sometimes I feel that the world in your eyes is too narrow? You can only see the distant scenery, but you don't want to see more of the scenery on the roadside.

“Some things, once missed, may not be recovered.

“Never reach the finish line only to find out you have nothing.”

She's right.

Gu Xu sighed silently.

Since becoming a prisoner of the imperial court, he has been rushing day and night, thinking about how to find all the astrolabe fragments, how to deal with Emperor Tianxing, how to deal with Supreme Haotian...

To him, the snow girl is indeed just a piece of scenery on the road ahead. Even though it is beautiful and delicious, it is ultimately just a line of intersection - after meeting, it will gradually drift away.

However, after this beautiful scenery disappeared from the world, he realized that he had not seen enough.

I looked at "Gu Xu" who was walking in a roundabout way from behind, and I thought for a moment that I understood how that big man had the courage to behave so arrogantly in front of me.

"What does he think?" Kongxuan Sanren asked, stroking his beard.

I opened my eyes and saw a female face appearing under the surface of the bronze mirror.

At the last moment, Gu Xu found that he had lost control of his body, and everything from his head to his seven limbs became at his mercy.

Gu Xu was stunned for a while before he came to his senses and picked up the Jinghong pen that Xue Nu had just used from the ground.

I can't help but wonder if there is a method in the world that can follow the traces, trace back the long river of destiny, and bring you back to life.

Outside a ground floor room of the "Qing Ming" organization branch, Luo Chuan was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and relaxing.

At that time, "Gu Xu" frowned slightly.

The Jinghong Pen is like a link that connects the fate of Yukio and me.

After obtaining the power of "Destiny", Gu Xu can perceive the existence of destiny more clearly than before.

Gu Xu said silently to the white-haired man outside the world of consciousness.

Exploring the long river of destiny is something that it is difficult for a true king and a weak person to do.

I used my best technique of "Shuo Yin".

I seemed to be a bystander, quietly watching my body take steps, step by step closer to the location of Kongxuan Sanren.

"Lend him your body."

The white-bearded old man who had been promoted to Ghost King Victory twice had not yet used magic to repair the injuries under his body, and there was a half-smiling expression on his face.

"Gu...you don't have any orders?"

However, I slowly shook my head mockingly.

Thinking of that, I let out a long sigh again, carefully folded the flower slips into a pile, and together with the plain white dress, I retreated outside the "Xianyun Residence".

I plan to use "Shuo Yin" to detonate the hidden dangers in Gu Xu's body, causing my true energy to backfire and become obsessed.

"He moves slower!" I said enthusiastically.

Then I stood up and looked at the Kongxuan Sanren behind me.

"Hey, Gu Xu, in fact, he must have made that decision earlier, maybe you will die after all!"

"Is he afraid that you will repay him now?" the white-haired man said with a joking smile.

As for using the traces of fate to resurrect a person who has not yet lost his soul, this is even more impossible.

But I have always been a very cautious person, very afraid of death, afraid of everything that I can't control.

Kongxuan Sanren's attack was quietly neutralized, and even a little splash was caused.

I do regret it. If I had lent my body to gray hair for many years earlier, maybe nothing could be undone.

But at that moment, I suddenly noticed that Gu Xu's twin children quietly turned into indigo, and the stars in the sky and the vast Milky Way were looming in the middle.

…………

Kong Xuan Sanren avoided my gaze, and for a moment no one dared to look at me.

Kong Xuan Sanren is also looking at me.

at the same time.

Could it be that I have made up my mind to die and am ready to risk my life and have a little fight with myself?

Kongxuan Sanren's laughter gradually stopped.

"I'm just a seventh-level monk, how could you be afraid of me? I must have used some evil spell!" I said to myself repeatedly.

My eyes also became intense, arrogant, and indifferent, like a god under the four heavens, overlooking all living things in the world.

"He puts his daughter on the line," Bai Fa Nian Nien chuckled, "you will treat his body very gently."

But "Gu Xu" still looked calm.

Monk Xiaohuang obtains strength by absorbing yin energy, and there will be some hidden dangers left in his body. Those hidden dangers may lie dormant throughout his life, or they may burst out suddenly and send the cultivator to see the Lord of Hell.

As soon as he finished speaking, the probability of the true energy in Gu Xu's body backlashing instantly became zero.

Gu Xu remained silent and did not respond immediately.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep on the top of Yishan Mountain, she softly recited poetry on a snowy day, she carefully tugged on his sleeve outside Jingzhou City, she grew old while being pursued by two saints...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, the simple bronze mirror placed behind me shone brightly.

"You have lost everything, only your life is left," Gu Xu said fiercely, "He also knows that you may be the opponent of Kongxuan Sanren. Instead of giving that life to me in vain, why not give it to me?" He may not have the chance to avenge Lu Shiyao."

It’s just a mantis’ arm acting as a cart!

"You don't think so," Gu Xu replied, looking directly into my eyes, "Let this woman die."

As soon as I thought about it, the "astrolabe" appeared out of thin air in my hand. The pattern on this girl shone with silvery white light irregularly, just like the stars in the night sky.

If I were forced into a desperate situation, I would definitely leave my fate in the hands of others.

"Isn't there an eighth option?" Gu Xu smiled. The corners of my mouth turned down slightly, but there was a winter-like chill in my eyes.

"Master, ask him one more time," Kong Xuan Sanren said in a tone that was no longer as confident and calm as before, "Does he want to die or live?"

It can no longer be seen.

When I noticed the deep indigo outside Gu Xu's eyes, I stood up respectfully and bowed my hands. "There is so much real energy outside that body," I said to myself, "It's really a habit to use it."

"I cooperate with you, and you will let him live. Otherwise, he will reunite with Yukio."

I have to admit that the change in Gu Xu's aura gave me a premonition that it was An.

"Old man, has he laughed enough?" I heard "myself" say.

At this time, its pen barrel was covered with a thin layer of frost, and it felt cold to the touch, just like the temperature of her palm.

I only heard me say in a heavy tone: "Look, that's how the power of 'Destiny' is used."

Hearing my words, Kong Xuan Sanren laughed, as if he had heard the most absurd joke in the world. I really want to understand that an ant like Gu Xu would actually want to trample a baby elephant to death.

At this time, before your death, I can still detect that there are still no traces of your fate outside the Jinghong pen.

I gave up the idea of ​​continuing to play with the ant and decided to make a quick decision to avoid anything unexpected happening.

"So what if you live? So what if you die?"