"Actually, I didn't know what this was at first, but later, after absorbing the origin of blood, I awakened the inherited memory of the senior Hell-Blooded Demon God. Only then did I know what these memory fragments represented. And after you explain it to me
In the past history, I..."
Speaking of this, Ling Fei paused for a moment, glanced at Jisade Gujing Wubo's face, and then continued:
"In the new memory fragments, I saw four ghost swordsman ancestors, among them..."
Before Ling Fei finished speaking, Jisad added:
"You saw me, my brother, your father and another ancestor, right?"
Seeing the shocked look on Ling Fei's face, Jisard shook his head gently, sighed helplessly, and said:
"Actually, when I first met you, I was shocked. But I wasn't sure, I was just suspicious. Besides, there are so many people with similar looks in the world, what's so strange about it?"
He slowed down, adjusted his tone, and said with some emotion:
"But when you awakened the ghost hand, I knew that my guess was right. If you are the son of Brother Ling, then it is natural for you to have a golden talent, especially when your growth rate far exceeds the talent.
When I was restricted, I knew that your appearance might be a decision of fate, which is why I chose to absorb the source of blood for you. The source you absorbed was what was left after Bolanos died!"
Ling Fei was not surprised, because he had seen the appearance of this ancestor in the memory fragments before.
"You don't need to regard us as your ancestors. In fact, in terms of seniority, we are all your uncles. After all, you are Brother Ling's son."
When Guizard said this, he couldn't help but feel some confusion and pain in his tone.
"In order to preserve the last vitality of the Ghost Sword lineage, Bolanos and I escaped, but in the end Bolanos could not escape death. When he came back to me after being severely injured, only a trace of blood energy was left.
.”
His expression became increasingly sad, a sign of endless loneliness. After a while, Guizard continued:
"In order to preserve our fire, I led the younger generation of the Ghost Swordsmen to leave our hometown overnight and come here. The older generation of Ghost Swordsmen sacrificed themselves voluntarily just to delay us.
time."
Guizard's sadness and regret could not be concealed at all. He did not know whether he was talking to himself or to whom:
"Originally, I was supposed to be the one left behind! But they all said that I was the strongest remaining member of the Ghost Swordsman lineage and should not have been sacrificed there. But my strength has declined, so what qualifications do I have to say that I am the strongest?
Where's the one? But in the end I left, taking the last of my tribe with me, Roosegaarde!"
Speaking of this, Guissad's tone was gritted, showing hatred for his own inability to save the situation and hatred for the culprit.
"But it's different now. Even after his death, Brother Ling left a gift to our lineage, and that's you, Ling Fei, you know? When I saw that you can control your own power with ease, I
They all want to sacrifice me directly so that you can grow up rapidly! But I know that I can't do this. Doing this is no different from letting you die. Since you have now awakened the original power of the Sword Master and the power of the Great Dark Sky
The power of the source, then my role will be even greater. When you awaken all four professions, I will use my power to help you directly become the strongest one on the continent. By then, even ghosts and gods will not
Is your opponent!"
When Guizard said this, he grabbed Ling Fei's shoulders with some excitement. The look as if the ghosts and gods would die in Ling Fei's hands the next day made him a little confused.
Seeing Ling Fei's confused expression, Jisade also reacted and said to him:
"I'm so excited. Maybe I didn't explain it clearly. Do you know why ghosts and gods spare no effort to hunt down the four of us?"
Ling Fei waved his hand carelessly at first, and after thinking for a moment, he said:
"Do you want to eliminate the four strongest among you and then transform all the ghost swordsmen into those kind of ghost servants?"
Jisard patted Ling Fei on the shoulder with appreciation and said slowly:
"Yes and no, we are only part of the elimination. The biggest purpose of the ghost and god is to recover the seeds he has spread, because the four of us are people who push their own paths to the extreme. In this way, as long as the ghost and god takes back this part of his power, he will directly
Climb to another level, because there is also war among the gods! So many years of planning are just for today!"
When Guizard said this, he smiled mockingly and said:
"But it's a pity that except for the origin of my brother Jig, it seems that everything has failed now, because even the origin of Brother Ling who died in the battle has been passed down through the blood! And Bolanos also died
In front of me, even though I am still alive and well, his plan can be said to have completely failed. Those gods who are affected by his power of ghosts and gods will not let him go easily!"
Hearing this, Ling Fei couldn't help but say:
"If this is the case, maybe Senior Jig did not let the ghosts and gods succeed. My other ghost hand awakened after absorbing a crystal with the power of Senior Jig. I also saw some pictures!"
Seeing Jisard's confused look, Ling Fei didn't give in and told him again the scene he saw when he woke up.
After a long time, Jisad was so excited that he burst into tears, wet the mask covering his eyes, and laughed loudly:
"Ghosts and gods, ghosts and gods, you didn't expect it! Our group of ants can destroy your plots time and time again and make you lose everything. Just wait, we will come back one day!"
Looking at Jisard who couldn't control his emotions at all, Ling Fei also had some understanding. After all, in the inherited memory, that battle was clearly recorded. You can imagine the torture he had suffered for Jisard for so many years.
"Okay, I accidentally let you see me making a fool of myself, but you can understand that you are the only and last hope of our clan. I will spare no effort to help you grow, and some powerful clan members will also help you.
, you don’t have to worry about anything. At least in the next three years, ghosts and gods will not have the energy to pay attention to us. But with your growth rate, you will not be said to be invincible in three years, but at least you will be able to make ghosts and gods unable to do anything to you. I guess that day
Not far away!”
Ling Fei was a little surprised when he saw the extremely serious Jisad like this for the first time, but he could indeed feel the true feelings revealed in those words, and said solemnly:
"If I can really change the fate of the Ghost Sword Clan, then of course I am bound to do so!"
He was not an ungrateful person, but now that he knew that his biological father was the young man in his memory, a bigger question appeared in his mind, so he asked:
"But if that's the case, who are my parents on Sanxian Island? Where is my biological mother? Is she still alive?"
