Gu Ziyu is very talented. After reaching the eleventh level, he is already the first person in history. But even though he is as talented as him, he has never made any progress after entering the eleventh level.
But when he woke up this time, he found that his strength had reached the peak of the eleventh level.
At this time, he did not realize that his ruthless swordsmanship had changed.
He carefully looked at the changes in the room and found that several new chairs had been replaced and some depressions appeared on the ground for some reason. When he saw the lotus flowers blooming on his clothes, he smiled softly.
Already.
He put on his clothes and left the bedroom.
When he first woke up, his ears were still a little stuffy, but as he moved around, the sound became clearer and clearer. He heard the gurgling water in the pool and the chirping of birds on the trees. But slowly, he faintly heard crying.
The further he walked, the louder the crying became, until he saw a group of people wearing mourning clothes.
His eyes passed through the crowds and layers of wooden boards and saw the person lying in the coffin - Wu Nan!
He thought again of the scene before he fell asleep, and of the daily life of the twelve years of companionship. The long-lasting emotions broke through all the obstacles like an avalanche, and in one fell swoop opened the door to his heart that was about to get rusty, tearing his heart apart.
The atrium was bruised and bloody.
For twelve years, I was heartbroken, and at that time I just thought it was ordinary...
Jia Guangqing said cheerfully: "It is quite common for secular forces to steal civilian men for political marriages. But that time it was the same person who single-handedly facilitated that incident. This is the contemporary Confucian holy spirit Xizhi! If you borrow
Now the reason for the birth of the Ancient Divine Weapon is to secretly publicize Jia Guangzhi's robbing of the male disciples of the Qingyun Sect, I think this must be a bad experience for old man Xu."
[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP and new users will receive 500 book coins, and old users will receive 200 book coins] The Nanfeng Sword Spirit sighed and said quietly, "Besides, it was a long time before this sword was reforged, and the master's soul returned to him for four days.
Now, time has passed, things have changed, and people have changed. Even the Blood Emperor has long been submerged in the long river of history. In the end, it turned out to be an ending where this sentiment had a place to express it, and this hatred had a place to avenge it."
The Blood Emperor also knew that you and your master were in love, so a year ago, he changed your appearance, changed your identity, and arranged for your master to marry you.
I destroyed the man my master loved most just to create demons in his heart. It must be said that the Blood Emperor did it without calculation and intention.
Sword Spirit closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath and said: "In this small battle, the master's mentality was stable, but he was seriously injured by the Blood Emperor's killer. Although the master escaped, he also knew that he had some time left.
Young Master, when he was dying, created that secret realm, sealed his love and guilt for Shui Nanfeng in the Nanfeng Sword, and exhausted the last trace of true energy to recast Nanfeng, so that the
This sword has become the sword that protects the master. Unfortunately, the person the master really wants to protect is already here."
"The two have been together for seventeen years. The man's heart is soft and the king is as iron. Once he dies, there is a place to find his fragrant soul." Jia Guangqing took two steps forward, weakly avoiding the memory in front of him. He didn't realize that the tears were still there.
Bleeding all over my face.
"In my master's era, there is abundant Qi in the world, and special cultivators can enter the Xia realm. Characters in the Xiao Xia realm are also common, but there are only a lot of people in the Saint realm.
When Ou Yezi heard this, he felt sentimental in his heart. At the same time, he also had limited sympathy for the fate of Gu Ziyu and Shui Nanfeng. You couldn't help but ask: "What is the result of this little battle?"
Ouye Changfeng and Jia Guangqing set up a large table, brewed a pot of new tea and placed two teacups under the table.
In the secret realm of Jianzhong.
You think you are worthy of speaking and you dare to speak."
The Blood Emperor has been afraid of his master since he was traveling in the rivers and lakes. I had known that my master and Shui Nanfeng were in love, so he issued a temporary decree to recruit Shui Nanfeng out of the palace.
At that time, the two lovers finally came together, but Shui Nanfeng, who had been tortured for a year, was still unable to reveal his true identity.
"Senior brother, the sword spirit of that sword is really not that capable?" Zhong Lingxi clicked his tongue.
"That's all! Let him do the hard work. If you ask him just a little, you are going too far."
"It seems that it will be difficult for your disciple to take away the sword."
"On the night when I learned about Xu Xian's death, my master got drunk and crossed the Blood Emperor's palace wall for the first time and came to the front palace to look for Shui Nanfeng. But I heard the palace servant say that Shui Nanfeng was on the way to the palace.
A few years ago, he became depressed and became ill and passed away.
The servant said: "Madam passed away three days ago. During this month, the young master's internal strength... was in chaos. He destroyed several chairs... and injured several people. Madam originally had no difficult... incurable diseases in her body.
Four...that's right. Ten days later, he was stimulated by the power in Duo Ye's body, which caused an old illness. Eight days later, he passed away behind Duo Ye's hospital bed."
When Ou Yezi heard this, he staggered, and his heart crazily squeezed the blood all over his body like a rabbit running for his life. You said in disbelief: "Xuxian...younan. Xuxian, isn't Shui Nanfeng? The person Gu Ziyu has always been thinking about,
It turns out that it’s not Jia Guang who has always been by my side and been left out by me. But, why did the Blood Emperor do that?”
Like the master, he grew up in the General's Mansion for many years and had the Blood Emperor's spies around him.
In order to avoid losing my throne, I have been keeping a close eye on every martial arts genius.
"Hmph! After all, Wu Nan is also your fourth disciple of Zhong Lingxi Zheng'er. I, a big Wu Hao, can marry Wu Nan and consider myself a piece of shit luck for the rest of my life. If I dare to treat Wu Nan...
Damn it, please spare me!"
After saying that, the man in green clothes seemed to be lost in memories, staring at the south wind sword in mid-air, lost in thought.
…………
"Indeed, if you rely on your cultivation from the Holy Realm, I'm afraid you will be entangled and trapped in your illusion."
When the Blood Emperor was fighting with his master, he told his master that one year after Shui Nanfeng entered the palace, I destroyed Shui Nanfeng's cultivation with my dual cultivation technique.
After saying that, Ouye Changfeng turned around and left. Jia Guangqing came to the secret realm door and looked outside. He saw nothing. He sat down under a stone behind the door. If he didn't go to the countryside at this time,
When people pass by, they will definitely think that I am a special old man who looks after people outside the village. "He! He is still so out of character." Ou Ye Changfeng shook his head and smiled, "He only wants to take revenge on this Lingxizhi, but he is worried
Doing that would not only lead to marriage, but also put Jia Guang in a difficult situation?"
The seventh floor of the Sword Temple.
Although the Blood Emperor was weak enough at that time, he was still not close to reaching the seventeenth level of cultivation.
Recalling all the events in the past, the master grieved normally, rushed out of the Blood Emperor's residence, and declared a war on the Blood Emperor.
You sighed, "Why did it end like that?"
"Why did he insist on taking that sword?"
After all, there are not many people in heaven who can truly transcend the word love."