It was as if tens of thousands of people spoke at the same time, converging into this sentence, sweeping across all directions with overwhelming force, making people awe-inspiring.
In the nine-day strong wind, the young man raised his head with difficulty, squinting his eyes stained red with blood, as if he was thinking deeply.
The next moment, golden light came from the nine heavens, stopped in front of him, and turned into a golden seal.
It's majestic and noble, making people's eyes fall, and they will feel awe and surrender from the bottom of their hearts - therefore, this seal actually contains part of the God-given authority. ??
"Kneel down on the ground and take the golden seal, you can avoid the disaster of life and death, and you can open the way to heaven."
"From now on, I am the chosen one!"
The sound of "Rumble" was like a thunderous wave, sweeping over and causing the world to become silent. Countless eyes widened and their minds went blank.
This... what is this...
Heaven and Earth are actively recruiting. As long as Luo Guan is willing to reach out and catch the golden seal, he can become the chosen one.
And they have put in countless hard work and efforts, and tried again and again on the road to heaven, but all in vain, and they have never been able to get a glimpse of heaven and earth.
Is this the gap between people? In the hearts of all the geniuses, after the shock, only deep bitterness remained.
They raised their heads and looked up at the young man's figure, thinking that if it were them, they would have been eager to receive the golden seal. What are you waiting for?
But what they heard next made everyone's hearts and minds suffer a critical blow of 120,000 points again.
"Bullshit Chosen One!"
"I want to put the reins on my young master and become your servant, just dream!" The young man laughed and showed off wantonly, "Today, I will ascend to Jiutian. If you want to stop me... you can do anything!"
Rejected...he actually refused...
They dreamed of it and were willing to pay any price for it. Luo Guan actually dismissed what they were pursuing.
Moreover, in the current situation... all the geniuses were silent, some had bitter faces, some were gnashing their teeth, and some were stunned.
But without exception, they all have a puzzle - this Luo Guan, is he really not afraid of death?
Many people Tianjiao knew that as a young boy, he had already rejected the opportunity to become the chosen one. I wonder what his mentality would be like?
"Stubborn!"
The sacred mountain was angry, and the strong wind that came from the nine days suddenly became violent and turned into a whirlpool, swallowing the young man's figure.
"The unlucky man Luo Guan kills the one given by God. The sin of disobeying the law of heaven cannot be forgiven!"
"Cut off his path to heaven...if you don't retreat, you will die!"
Rumble——
The Nine Heavens Gang Wind roars, cold, and violent, releasing endless will to destroy.
Cutting off the path to heaven is one of its powers. Giving the young man a choice to retreat is the "rule" that restricts it from killing.
But now, the young man is in a state of breaking through. Retreating means failure, and failure... is a situation of death and no life.
It seems like there is a thin line left, but in reality, everything is being wiped out!
The whirlpool of the Nine Heavens Gang Wind made Luo Guan's figure extremely blurry, but he still did not fall, and even continued to climb to the sky step by step.
As a result, there was an extremely shocking scene right now——
I saw the young man alone, dragging the whirlpool of the strong wind, and accompanied by the terrifying sound of "rumbling", towards the sacred mountain in the sky.
His steps were extremely slow, each step seemed like he was carrying thousands of miles of rivers and mountains on his back, and he didn't know how many knives of the strong wind he would be struck by during this step.
This knife not only damaged the body, but also damaged the soul. The pain it caused was unimaginable. Even though Luo Guan's mind was strong, his consciousness was blurred.
He was on the verge of falling, but never fell. His thin spine and back were a silent roar to the world!
If the world is unfair, then use the sword in your hand to cut a path to the sky.
Even if you die... don't bow your head!
The young man is really going to die. He can even clearly sense the time when death will come... there are still ten breaths left.
!
Nine.
eight.
seven.
Like a flashback, Luo Guan's consciousness suddenly returned, and he was even more awake than ever before. He was surprised to find that he didn't have any fear at all, and the scenes in his memory quickly emerged one after another.
Luo Guan thought of his friends in the imperial martial arts, of Jiang Ning's relatives, and of crying and straining his body in the cold wind when he was a child.
With his father standing beside him, Luo Guan was like a bystander, and he could clearly see the distress beneath his silent and stern face.
If he continues, the memory picture will become intermittent. It is the memory of his childhood, which was fragmented due to his age.
This belongs to the subconscious area of memory. Under normal circumstances, Luo Guan would never remember it.
And among these memory fragments, Luo Guan found a picture——
She is in her twenties, has black hair, arched eyebrows, and eyes full of love. She is squatting in front of her, holding a chubby little hand, and humming softly.
mother……
Is she my mother?
In nearly twenty years of life, this is the first time I know that my mother looks like this.
It turned out that she was really like this, smiling softly and singing songs to lull me to sleep...Luo Guan suddenly felt at ease. It would be a happy thing if he could see his mother after death.
He stared at the picture of the woman with a smile on his lips.
And the countdown of life has also come to an end.
Four.
three.
two……
"Luo Guan, Luo Guan, open your eyes!"
"You're not allowed to die, I won't allow you to die, do you hear me?"
Someone was calling him, it was an anxious female voice, soft and tender, it should be a very beautiful young girl, right?
who is she?
for Why has her voice never been heard in my memory?
Confused, Luo Guanhuai turned around and looked back. He saw a circle of light, opposite... the Diwu Houshan courtyard.
The medicine pool... the spirit-inducing star formation... Next, he saw himself, now covered in blood and looking extremely miserable.
A figure from behind appeared in front of him. It was a girl with beautiful hair, but she was wearing a very ill-fitting loose robe with the sun, moon and stars emerging from it. She was shaking him vigorously.
who is she?
Luo Guan's last thought came to his mind.
one!
His world fell into darkness.
"ah!"
In the small courtyard, the girl's scream rang out. She stared at the stars and moon above her head, "Give me back my disciple! Give me back!"
And just after the little Loli screamed, Xingyue, who had always been indifferent and silent, finally changed.
Then the whole night sky suddenly trembled, and the brilliance of countless stars and moons condensed on the nine heavens, turning into a straight beam of light, which fell on the back mountain of Emperor Wu, covering Luo Guan's figure.
At this moment, the entire Imperial Martial, and even the entire Imperial Martial, were shocked and speechless. Countless people raised their heads and stared blankly at the miraculous scene in front of them.
They didn't know what happened, but they all thought of the Emperor Wu Shaoyuan. During the battle at Xishan, the young man once made the stars appear in the daytime with a sword!
Buzz——
A sword cry came from the ninth floor of the sword tower. It seemed to come from far away, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. It made their consciousness tremble, and an amazing picture emerged - there was a sword coming across the endless galaxy, "rumbling."
"Roaring with murderous intent!
As the saying goes, live towards death...
They have been waiting since the moment the man ignored the rules and took action without any bottom line.
Because only by dying once can we usher in new life, and can we truly own the luck we have snatched from us.