"To add insult to injury. Now the world is in disaster. In front of all living beings, what are the grudges and grudges?"
In the sea of clouds, a middle-aged scholar held a pen in his hand and moved forward a little. The tip of the pen raised a ball of ink, which spread like rain.
The pen and ink were stained, and the clouds and mist surged suddenly at this moment. The wind roared from all directions, the heaven and earth were righteous, and the atmosphere was instantly surging.
The righteousness of heaven and earth is invisible and colorless, hidden in heaven and earth, and cannot be touched. But at this moment, everyone in the world feels the majesty of heaven and earth.
The middle-aged scholar made a single stroke, and a real dragon emerged from the sky and the earth, flying in all directions. There were countless cracks, one by one, and fragments fell down. The scenes were shattered in the surging atmosphere and scattered all over the ground. .
Li Wangsheng looked at the countless fragments scattered in the sky. He sneered and said: "What do these emperors ask them to do? I, Li Wangsheng, can equal ten of them by myself!"
The emperor of Immortal Burial Island didn't care about the fragmentation of those pictures.
The young man stood at the top of the steps. He lowered his head and looked down, looking at the old man who bowed his head step by step. His red and thin lips were slightly raised, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
He was enjoying the present moment very much. Seeing the old man who had defeated him severely and severely injured him, he was worshiping and praying to him. There was endless joy in his heart.
Every time the old man steps onto a step, he kneels down and kowtows.
At this time, the Buddhas of the Western Lands sealed the ancient temple with their great wishes for seven days. One day had passed, and only six days were left.
The old man cannot use magic power and can only climb the steps by himself. He kowtows step by step and kneels for a total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, which will take at least a day. What's more, how can the emperor standing at the top of the steps do this? Let him walk up these steps so easily.
The emperor's body was shining with golden light, like another blazing sun, oppressing him with his imperial power.
If Gu Tianshu could use his magic power, this emperor's pressure would be helpless to him. But now, it was like a sky pressing down on him.
However, for this imperial power, the old man can only resist with his physical body. He is not allowed to use magic power. Once it is moved, it will no longer be possible for the Immortal Burial Island to come out to fight against Gu Ting.
In the face of this powerful pressure, the old man remained motionless, took a step towards the upper steps, knelt down and kowtowed.
Every time he kowtows, the steps will shake violently.
At this moment, the old man had reached the 102nd step and kowtowed 102 times to the emperor who was buried on the Immortal Island.
The old man knelt with all his strength every time, and his forehead was covered in blood. There was a long trail of blood on the steps he passed, which was shocking.
He raised his head, looked at the steps that could not be seen with the naked eye, and took another step forward.
There were bursts of banging sounds, like someone beating a drum. But the sound of the drums was a bit sad. Today, the old man is no longer seen in the world, but it is not difficult to imagine this tragic scene.
This is the first emperor in the world, the person closest to the emperor after Emperor Luo Yun. But at this moment, he is like a lost dog, anyone can bully him.
There was constant laughter everywhere, and the old man had not heard the laughter of so many people for a long time. It seemed like he had returned to the past, when he became the Supreme of the Nine Realms and defeated the two emperors of the Immortal Burial Island, and everyone congratulated him.
It's just that this smile is not that smile. These people are not those people anymore.
Time is passing. Although Immortal Burial Island is hidden in the void, it is the same sun as the human world.
The sun sets to the west and the bright moon rises to the east. Another day passes.
But the moment the bright moon just rose, it was covered by thick black clouds.
There were lights burning. It was among the steps. One by one, they stretched from the ground to the sky.
The only light in the world gathered around the old man. The fireworks moved with the wind, illuminating the stretch of bright red blood.
At this moment, under the pressure of this imperial power, the old man reached the 16667th step. He knelt down and kowtowed 16667 times.
As it gets closer to the top, the emperor's power becomes stronger. The old man's steps become heavier. There are almost blood stains on his body. The crack on his forehead makes the blood flow uncontrollably.
The old man took a deep breath. He abandoned all distracting thoughts in his mind and began to concentrate. His body remained as still as a mountain. He still walked forward firmly.
There was steam steaming from his body, evaporating the blood on his body and turning it into red vapor, which disappeared with the wind.
However, the pain on his forehead was severe, not only from his flesh and blood, but also from his heart and bones. The severe pain caused him to continuously shed cold sweat, and his rickety body kept pressing toward the ground.
The old man continued walking, kowtowing step by step, until the moon set in the west and the sun rose in the east. On the second day.
In one night, the old man climbed 5,662 steps, a total of 22,329 floors.
In the sky, those figures did not retreat. They kept watching the old man and kowtowing. But the laughter was gone. More people wanted to know when the old man could reach the top.
Time passed again, and on the third day, the old man was already on the 41,167th floor.
On the fourth day, the old man arrived at the 6056th floor. At this moment, his face was pale, the blood on his body was deeper, and his desire to die was stronger.
On the fifth day, the old man had climbed to the 83,234th floor. He was only 16,765 floors away from reaching the top.
In the high sky of the human world, the ancient palace collapsed, and the shrouded Buddha's light became dimmer. In one day, the seals of the Buddhas in the Western Land who gathered all living beings' great wishes will dissipate, and that grand palace will truly come to the human world, and the catastrophe will truly come.
The thick smell of blood permeated the entire stairs. The emperor standing at the top of the stairs looked at the figure below and laughed.
He smiled very happily, and his voice floated in every corner of the Immortal Burial Island.
He laughed for a long time, and suddenly, he suppressed his smile, shouted loudly, and the golden light glowed on his body again. The terrifying power surged like a huge wave, rushing towards the old man below.
This was not one imperial power, but two. The middle-aged man suddenly came to the top of the steps and pressed against the old man with the same imperial power.
The pressure of the two emperors is superimposed, and their power can destroy the heaven and the earth!
The general force collapsed and crashed on the old man's body. His body was shaken violently and he fell backwards.
The bones crackled violently, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from the old man's mouth, steaming into red mist in the hot air.
The old man took a full one hundred and twenty steps back before physically stopping the two imperial powers. At the same time, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
"Gu Tianshu, there is only one day left. Gu Ting is about to come. If you can't reach the top today, then the grudge between you and me will never be resolved!"
As he finished speaking, the old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he took a step forward again. This time, his speed was very fast, and he gritted his teeth. He walked forward step by step, kowtowing.
Under these two imperial powers, the old man almost took more than thirty steps back for every hundred steps forward. But his speed was extremely fast, far exceeding that of the previous few days.
Until the bright moon rose high and then slowly set. On the sixth day, the morning light came and the old man finally reached the top of the steps and kowtowed for the last time.
The emperor looked at the old man in front of him who was covered in blood, and laughed and said: "I accept your apology. The grudge between you and me has been cleared. You can leave."
The old man stood up slowly, looked at the two emperors in front of him, coughed a few times, took a deep breath. He immediately put his hands together and bowed deeply: "Thank you!"
After he finished speaking, the emperor laughed again and said: "This is just that the grievances between you and me have been cleared. It does not mean that I will appear on the Immortal Burial Island to help you fight against Gu Ting."
After hearing this, the old man clenched his drooping hands in his sleeves, but relaxed them again in an instant, but his face was extremely calm, without anger.
When the two emperors of Immortal Burial Island saw this scene, their smiles became even thicker and their faces were full of ridicule.
"I like your expression very much. It's a pity that Tintin will never see your expression again."
The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, and then laughed wildly. This sound caused the crowd in the sky to laugh like a wave.
"It's not my fault, it's my fault that you didn't understand what I said. What I said was just consideration. Now I've thought about it clearly. My Immortal Burial Island is deep in the void galaxy, even the ancient court can't find it. And yours
As a human being, no matter how angry I am, I will not inform the ancient court of the location of the Immortal Burial Island. As long as I am not born on the Immortal Burial Island, even if all life in the world is extinct, it will still exist in the world forever."
The middle-aged man spoke with a smile, walked up to the old man step by step, looked down at him, and said: "Are you angry? Do you really want to fight with me? Just like back then, you fought with me alone.
People, defeat us."
The old man's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched again, then let go instantly, looking at the middle-aged man in silence.
At this moment, there was deathly silence everywhere.
The two emperors of Immortal Burial Island looked at the old man's expressionless face and smiled even more happily.
They know that the old man will never take action against them at this moment. Gu Tianshu is indeed powerful, this is undeniable. But today, he is no longer the same person as before, and his strength has been greatly reduced. Now, even if he can defeat the two of them, he will have to
Pay a big price.
This price will definitely end with the old man being seriously injured. The huge boulder hanging in the sky is about to fall, and the old man will never become an enemy of the Immortal Burial Island at this moment.
Because of this, the two emperors of Immortal Burial Island dared to play with the old man like this and humiliate him. As for what happened next, they did not consider it.
Because it is unknown whether Gu Tianshu can survive this catastrophe. The chance of him surviving is less than half.
They are not worried that a person who is about to become a dead soul will come to seek revenge in the future.
The old man raised his head, looked at the two emperors, remembered these ugly smiling faces, and turned to leave.
In fact, the old man had long known that Immortal Burial Island would not help him and would work with him to protect the common people in the world.
It was precisely because he knew that he was not so angry. But even though he knew it would be this result, the old man still wanted to give it a try.
Even if it means being humiliated, I still want to give it a try.
It's just that whether you try or not, the result is the same and it won't change.
The old man stepped into the rotating black hole high in the sky and left the Immortal Burial Island. After he left, his calm face showed deep disappointment and sadness.