Chapter 272 'Li Zijun, are you willing to be my apprentice?'
Sorry, sorry, it was too late yesterday because I had something to do and I didn’t have time to ask for leave.
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The evil energy that filled the sky crazily swept into Su Bei's body, and Su Bei's consciousness gradually became more and more chaotic, and then he was completely immersed in the sea of consciousness.
In his consciousness, it seemed that he still had the ruins, dust, corpses, and blood that he had dreamed about.
In the distance is a towering mountain peak that has never been seen in northern Jiangsu.
At the broken wall, impaled on a cold sword was the skeleton of a man wearing a mask.
Although he had died long ago, Su Bei could still feel the endless terrifying aura remaining on his corpse.
——Beyond the tribulation!
And above the sky, there was a stream of light, and through the light it was vaguely visible that the surging spiritual energy was overflowing crazily. The man in white shirt stood on the top of the mountain, surrounded by swords.
Light fell on him.
Su Bei couldn't see his face.
But I don't know why I can feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity from him. I have never seen him before, but I seem to know him very well.
He looked in the direction of Su Bei, his white shirt ruffled in the wind, and he was thinking quietly to himself, as if he didn't even realize that there was another person beside him.
"I knew you would come."
"..."
Su Bei looked into his eyes, and his face completely disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the two crimson pupils and the countless three-foot green edges that were constantly surrounding him.
Su Bei's body trembled subconsciously and he took a step back. Looking at Su Bei's character, the man smiled as if he was mocking himself:
"Is it really like this?"
Su Bei suddenly raised his head. Red lava poured out from the volcano in the distance, and the whole sky seemed to be turned upside down.
The man waved his hand gently, and a sword was inserted in the sky above the sea of clouds. Next to the sword was an extremely ordinary stone.
"Who are you?"
"What exactly is this swallowing sky?"
"Where is this place? Let me out!"
The man looked at Su Bei indifferently, and looked up at the light hanging upside down in the sky with his hands behind his back. He did not answer Su Bei's question, but said softly:
"Do you know what light this is?"
Su Bei took a deep breath, opened the sword box wide, and the Qingping sword flew out instantly. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked.
"I ask you again, who are you? Where are you?"
"..."
He could feel that the man in front of him didn't mean to hurt him.
After Su Bei's words fell, the man on the top of the mountain seemed to have heard the funniest joke and said:
"Here, the sky hangs upside down."
"You really want to know who I am?"
"Don't you want to know what this light is?"
"..."
Su Bei could feel that his back was already covered with cold sweat, and the man in front of him just glanced at him and felt extremely horrifying oppression.
I can be sure that this man is stronger than the saint!
It is even much stronger, it is very likely to be the legendary Mahayana, or even higher!!
"What does this beam of light have to do with me?"
"Who are you anyway?"
"..."
The man in white shirt sighed, looked at the beam of light and said softly:
"How do you know that this beam of light has nothing to do with you?"
"..."
Su Bei's eyes narrowed, he clenched his big hands tightly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally looked carefully at the sky hanging upside down, and then he saw the most shocking scene in his life.
Above that ray of light, there are endless palaces and jade buildings, endless luxury. You can see the moving night candles, hear the bells and wait for the dawn rooster, thousands of drums are solemn, thousands of people are singing in unison, the phoenix blows along with the golden battle, and the jade palace hides jade.
question.
He seemed to understand something, and then turned his head and looked at the man in shock.
The answer in my heart is already ready to come out.
On the Mahayana, receive the Holy Light and ascend!!
The man looked at Su Bei's expression and seemed to know something. His white shirt fell to the ground, Xuan Yi stood upright, and said calmly:
"I am you..."
Su Bei stared at everything in front of him motionless, the man's calm words echoing in his ears.
I am you...
"you are me?"
"I am you."
"Who am I?"
"you are me."
Su Bei's mind became more and more painful. As the evil energy from the outside world poured into his body crazily, his consciousness became more and more confused. He looked at the man in front of him like this:
"Is this all your fault?"
The man clasped his hands behind his back, nodded and said:
"It's you."
"Are you the ascended person who receives the guidance of the Holy Light?"
"It's you."
"The corpses on the ground and the sea of blood are your fault?"
"It's you."
Su Bei covered his head tightly with both hands, looked at the person in front of him almost crazily, and shouted loudly:
"It's not me! It's you! You did all this. I am Su Bei, and I have never done this before!"
The man looked at him calmly, the blood-red color in his eyes gradually faded, and then the face gradually emerged from the darkness.
Su Bei stopped and looked at him blankly, looking at the face that was exactly the same as his own.
Finally, as if he had thought of something, Su Bei laughed and said:
"Hahaha, you are not me!!"
"You are my inner demon."
"I would not have such eyes, I would not have such a temperament, I would not dress like this..."
"A person's character will not change, it is engraved in the bones!!"
"I've seen through it all, I've seen through it all!!"
"..."
The man smiled and looked at Su Bei without saying a word, his eyes just looking at the guiding holy light that seemed to be gradually closing.
The black hair gradually turned into snow white, floating in the scarlet air. Su Bei was horrified to find that his hair was also gradually turning pale.
"Xiao Ruoqing is your apprentice."
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"Li Zijun is your apprentice."
"..."
As he said this, Su Bei laughed, and the Qingping Sword in his hand shook uneasily. He had never felt the trembling of the Qingping Sword before.
"Hahaha, inner demon, you are wrong, Li Zijun is not my apprentice, my third apprentice is the Sword Lady!"
"You are not Su Bei, I am Su Bei!"
"..."
Finally, Su Bei could see that the eyes of the man in front of him had changed obviously. I wonder if it was his imagination, but he seemed to feel a touch of relief emerging in his eyes.
The man spoke meaningfully:
"Really? That's good..."
"..."
Then he saw a terrifying wave of spiritual energy suddenly flow between his hands, and then turned into gold all over the sky, carved on the stone in front of the sword inserted next to the hanging sky.
Su Bei stared blankly at the current appearance of the stone, which looked like the strange stone he had broken in Wucheng...
fantuankanshu
The man closed his eyes and sighed softly:
"It is your destiny to swallow the sky."
"Go on...by myself."
"..."
This sigh seemed to carry countless vicissitudes of life.
The man raised his hand and pulled down a wisp of purple energy towards the gradually closing sky, and then poured into Su Bei's body.
Su Bei finally felt that something was wrong. All of this was not like the inner demon tribulation he had experienced before, nor was it an illusion. All of this seemed to be buried deep in his sea of consciousness.
It seems that the longer I stay in this world, the more I can feel that there is something more in my mind.
"Maybe, I really am not you, this is your life, go on firmly... Maybe I can really walk on the path that I have been longing for for nearly a thousand years."
"..."
With the intervention of that purple energy, Su Bei was stunned to feel that the evil energy pouring into his body seemed to suddenly merge with the Taoist energy in his body.
The Dao Qi turned into clear air and surged up to become the sky; the evil spirit turned into turbid air and sank down to become the earth. Over time, the heaven and earth gradually separated, merged, and gradually turned into chaos.
"This is swallowing the sky."
The man's voice echoed between heaven and earth.
"This is the real swallowing of the sky. It does not cultivate evil spirits, but cultivates chaos."
"You are different from me..."
"It's time for you to go..."
Su Bei felt that his body gradually became transparent, and his eyes only saw a blank look. He looked at the man, looked at the gradually closing sky, and shouted:
"That guiding holy light is about to disappear!! Why don't you leave?"
"Tell me, who are you? Why does this episode seem to be stuck in my memory for a long time..."
The Great Wilderness Sutra penetrated into his sea of consciousness along the veins of Subei.
"I have never practiced the Great Desolation Sutra..."
"Answer me, the other me!! What is all this?"
"Speak clearly to me!!"
——Like a butterfly in a dream, gently fluttering its wings, he has already seen changes.
Even if it's just a little bit, there's still hope.
The hope of twenty-one states.
...
"Su Bei, wake up quickly!"
"Husband...husband, wake up..."
"Elder Su..."
Su Bei felt that his eyelids were heavy, endless evil energy filled his body, and the anxious voices of two women echoed in his ears.
He was in a daze silently, constantly recalling the passages in his mind.
That seemed to be the answer that had been hidden in my mind for a long time.
Ji Nanjue and Li Zijun looked at the unconscious Su Bei with pale faces.
Just looking at him, his black hair gradually turned pale, and snowflakes fell from the sky. Under the blazing heat of the south of the Yangtze River, snowflakes floated.
Snowflakes rustled down, and soon a thin layer fell on their bodies.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?"
"Wake up quickly!"
"..."
Kou Shou looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were filled with blood-colored Senhan, he licked the corners of his mouth, showed a cruel smile, and roared ferociously:
"Are you afraid of fainting?"
"Prepare to die!!"
"..."
Behind him followed nearly a hundred grass bandits, their bodies covered in blood, carrying a wooden stake half a man's height on their shoulders, and holding a bunch of heads in their left and right hands, which looked like a bunch of large bloody candied haws.
The first few people who died on the ground had their blood dried up and their faces were distorted. The ones who died later still had blood drops dripping from them, and their dull faces were still as lifelike as living people.
Su Bei gently opened his eyes, and Ji Nanjue stared at Su Bei blankly.
What comes into view is not the eyes that always have a smile on their faces, with pupils that are as gentle as a spring breeze.
Full of blood-red, swarthy, pitch-black, cold, and murderous, that kind of temperament that is completely opposite to that of Su Bei appeared in one person at the same time.
Li Zijun covered his lips with both hands, tears bursting out instantly as he looked at the scene in front of him.
The thing I was most worried about finally happened...
Roars and shouts of death were coming towards Su Bei. Su Bei looked at everything in front of him.
The sky was overcast, and the light snow showed signs of getting heavier.
The ink cloud blocked the dazzling sunlight, and black thunder rolled above the ink cloud.
There was no emotion on his face, but his eyes, as dark as the night, glowed with bloodthirsty light.
The cold aura emanating from his body made everyone watching feel a chill, and a sense of death enveloped Li Zijun's heart. The biting chill made the two women shiver uncontrollably.
Su Bei's hand stretched out subconsciously, and the two swords in the sword box were intertwined, one sword was Qingping, the other sword was thinking of separation.
With his white hair floating in the air, Su Bei glanced indifferently into the distance:
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Su Bei's icy gaze made the bandit's body froze for an instant, and then his face turned into an endless look of terror.
The bandit's eyes widened instantly, and he saw the end of the world in a daze:
"no, do not want!!!"
"No!!"
Su Bei's slender fingers gently flicked the sword's edge. Everything was so natural, as if he had mastered the sword from the beginning:
"Sword Eleven, nowhere to be found."
"..."
Sonorous——
Ji Nanjue stared blankly at Su Bei's sword.
That was the sweet sound of sword clanging.
This sword covered the sky.
After this sword strike, Xiaohou Village disappeared.
There is a faint space between heaven and earth, except for Sword Eleven.
What appeared in front of the three people was a desolate land, the air was filled with the evil spirit that had not dissipated for a long time, and the strong sword intention.
Ji Nanjue looked at Su Bei with complicated eyes, at the scene in front of her, at the bones of hundreds of grass bandits that were turned into ashes under that sword.
Su Bei sat on the same spot, the Dao Qi and the Evil Qi in his body merged with each other. The blood in his eyes became less and less, but the darkness did not fade away.
Under the gaze of the two women, he gently picked up the blood-red hibiscus flower. The bright red petals were crystal clear like falling snow.
This is the most beautiful Zhu Jin in full bloom!
The petals fell and fell in this desolate land.
The bloody hibiscus is in full bloom.
"The girl's name is Wang Qiu."
Su Bei said softly.
Ji Nanjue bit her lower lip and nodded gently.
"Today is her birthday..."
"We're late."
Su Bei looked at the hibiscus flowers on the snow and whispered:
"Just bury you here."
"..."
Gently getting up, the lingering evil spirit in his body was constantly blending with the Taoist energy, and he felt this new kind of power.
Then he turned his head and looked at Li Zijun.
Su Beiyou remembered what 'that self' once said. He said that Li Zijun was his apprentice.
The falling snow was covered with Su Bei's pale hair.
——They are two kinds of white.
Then, Su Bei smiled, turned around, looked at Li Zijun, and said softly:
"Li Zijun, are you willing to be my apprentice?"
"..."
Thinking about it, maybe like Xiao Ruoqing and Mo Li, this is his destiny?
Li Zijun looked at Su Bei blankly.
Among the white snow, the hibiscus blooms in autumn and is a foot red.