"If I can take it, I won't let it go, but the inheritance of the Seven Killing Sword Saints is something that not everyone can get their hands on."
The white-haired man shook his head and sighed with regret.
"Is it possible that with the young master's talent in the art of swords, he cannot obtain the inheritance of the Seven Killing Sword Saints?" the attendant asked.
"The Seven Killing Sword Saint is both a genius and a lunatic. His inheritance is not something that ordinary people can get. If you are not destined to be a destined person, it is impossible to get the real inheritance." The white-haired man sighed.
"What does this mean?" The attendant was confused.
"The Seven Killing Sword Saint once said that his inheritance can only be obtained by a lunatic like him and someone with the fate of the Seven Killings."
"It's a pity that I'm not a madman, and I don't have the destiny of the Seven Kills, so his inheritance has no chance with me."
The white-haired man sighed.
"That would be a pity. No one can obtain the inheritance of the Seven Killing Sword Saints."
The attendant also felt a little pity.
"So this time I went to the Shengyuan Dynasty to see if anyone could obtain the inheritance of the Seven Killing Sword Saints. If there is, that person will definitely amaze the entire Southern Sky Territory in the future."
The white-haired man sighed.
"Even if someone can obtain the inheritance of the Seven Killing Sword Saints, can they still be stronger than the young master?" The attendant was somewhat disapproving.
His young master is one of the top ten young masters in the South Heaven Region, a ninth-grade peerless genius with extraordinary strength.
"Oh, that's because you don't know the horror of the Seven Killing Sword Saint back then. The Seven Killing Sword Technique, a peerless sword, killed the whole world without any sound. Among the saints, he was the first in attack and killing." The white-haired man praised.
"It's so scary..." The attendant also shrank his head.
"Even so, the inheritance of the Seven Killing Sword Saints is not something that ordinary people can understand. This trip may be in vain again." The white-haired man said calmly.
This time, he may be in vain again.
…
The inner courtyard of Jianzong Pagoda Forest.
"It's so hateful. The news that Junior Brother Ye has gone crazy in cultivation has now spread throughout the entire dynasty!" Ji Ling's face looked a little ugly.
"Only we know who spread the news." Yan Wushuang also frowned tightly.
Suddenly, her eyes turned to Yan Shaotang who was standing aside.
Yan Shaotang's face condensed slightly, his eyes averted slightly, and he said, "Cousin, why are you staring at me like this?"
"It's you!" Yan Wushuang said with a cold expression on her pretty face.
The rest of the people here, including Chu Qingchi, Ye Xie, Little Fatty and others, all turned their eyes to Yan Shaotang.
"I...I just told a few people casually. Who knows they will spread the word." Yan Shaotang defended with a dry voice.
"Get out of here!" Yan Wushuang gritted her silver teeth and said with a sinister look on her pretty face.
"Humph, you should take good care of Ye Guchen. If he cannot participate in the Forbidden City, his reputation will be completely ruined." Yan Shaotang said forcefully, and then he did not dare to stay and left in despair.
"Damn it!" Yan Wushuang's face turned pale.
This cousin really disgusted her.
"Hey, now this news has spread throughout the entire dynasty. There are also geniuses from other dynasties who say it's noobs pecking each other." Chu Qingchi sighed helplessly.
"They are really a bunch of geniuses with high ambitions and low abilities. Do they look down on others so much?" Ye Xie curled his lips and said.
"The most important thing now is that Senior Brother Ye can't wake up. The battle at the top of the Forbidden City is very close." Chu Qingchi frowned.
Yan Wushuang sighed deeply and glanced at Su Jianshi, who was silent at the side.
"Miss Su, do you know Ye Guchen, is this state of his normal?" Yan Wushuang asked, feeling really worried.
"I don't know either, but... I believe that silly boy, he will definitely not disappoint anyone."
Although Su Jian's poems also contain hesitation, anxiety and uneasiness.
But she still chose to believe Ye Guchen.
Just when everyone was worried about Ye Guchen.
In the pavilion, Ye Guchen retreats.
Ye Guchen's physical body seemed to be silent, only maintaining basic vitality.
But Ye Guchen's consciousness was still stuck in that chaos.
"How long has it been..."
Looking at the void and chaos around him, Ye Guchen sighed slightly.
He didn't know how long he had been stuck here.
It's as if this space has no end.
If it were an ordinary person, his character would have collapsed and his consciousness would have collapsed long ago.
"It is worthy of the Soul Tribulation of the Sea of Consciousness. Although this last tribulation does not cause bone-shattering pain, it is more terrifying than the torture of the physical body."
Ye Guchen couldn't help but sigh.
His previous tribulations were all physical pain, burning the body, burning the sea of consciousness, etc.
But this last calamity, without any pain, is more dangerous than any previous calamities.
If the consciousness is not strong, it will collapse directly.
"But I, Ye Guchen, will definitely survive this disaster!"
Ye Guchen's eyes were bright and he continued to walk forward in the void.
I don't know how much time passed, but Ye Guchen's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Because in the dark and chaotic place in front of him, a figure actually appeared.
It was a lonely silhouette.
When Ye Guchen saw the figure from behind, his eyes suddenly trembled.
"Could it be..." Ye Guchen stared at the back figure.
The figure slowly turned around.
He is a middle-aged man, wearing a mysterious robe, with a handsome face, as sharp as a knife and an axe, with a sign of vicissitudes of life.
With his hands behind his back, he was alone, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
This person is not someone else.
It was Ye Guchen!
wrong……
To be precise, it should be the sword demon in his previous life.
Dugu Wubai!
"Ha... Is it me who will suffer the final calamity of the Sea of Consciousness Soul Tribulation?" Ye Guchen shook his head and sighed.
The Dugu Wubai's weathered eyes looked at Ye Guchen.
Their eyes converged.
"You're here..." Dugu Wubai said.
Ye Guchen remained silent.
"To be precise, I should be back." Dugu Wubai said calmly.
"Is this the last calamity?" Ye Guchen shook his head and smiled.
"The calamity is wrong. This is not a calamity, but an awakening." Dugu Wubai sighed.
"What do you mean?" Ye Guchen asked.
"Actually... there has never been Ye Guchen, only Dugu Wubai."
There is no defeat in being alone.
There has never been Ye Guchen!
Only Dugu Wubai!
Ye Guchen's eyes trembled and he stared at "Dugu Wubai" across from him.
"What do you mean by this?" Ye Guchen asked.
"At the beginning, I used selfless swordsmanship to fight against the catastrophe, trying to break the void, but in the end I failed and fell. However, my obsession with consciousness will last forever, and in my consciousness, you, Ye Guchen, transformed."
"All the memories belonging to Ye Guchen are fake, including the so-called Shengyuan Dynasty, Nantian Territory, and this world are all fake!"
"Ye Guchen is just a dream, only Dugu Wubai is real!"
Dugu Wubai's voice resounded throughout the chaotic void.
Ye Guchen's body was shaken.
Is he fake?
"To be precise, you are me. There has always been Dugu Wubai and no Ye Guchen."
Dugu Wubai took a deep look at Ye Guchen.
"Ha...haha...hahaha!"
Ye Guchen suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled.
This is the first time he has lost his temper like this.
Everything he experienced was fake.
There has never been Ye Guchen, only the sword demon who failed to cross the heavenly tribulation, Dugu Wubai!
Su Jianshi risked her life to block the sword for him, it was a lie!
Situ Hongxue bit him on the shoulder. The sore and stinging feeling was fake!
Feng Manlou unsheathed his divine sword for him and suppressed all directions. It was a lie!
Qin Xianzi, Mu Xingzhu, Chu Qingchi, Ji Ling, Ye Xie...
All people are fake.
Even Ye Guchen himself is fake.
this……
How ridiculous!
"This calamity is really terrifying..." Ye Guchen smiled.
This simply shakes his Taoist heart.
"Hey, you haven't woken up yet. You are obsessed with dreaming. Come back and become a real sword demon, Dugu Wubai, and erase the false memories belonging to Ye Guchen."
"Dugu Wubai" said bewitchingly.
Erase the memory belonging to Ye Guchen??
Ye Guchen smiled coldly.
If that were the case, wouldn't he become a living dead without consciousness?