Chapter 1680 strayed into the boundless sea of ??blood
Gu Que quickly chased after him, grabbed Jue Xia by the back of his collar, and pulled him directly to the ground.
His eyes were as bright as fire, and he said in a cold voice: "I don't believe you are possessed. Tell me, how did you come to the Gutian Blood Road? Where did Xuanyuan Kuo and the others go? Where is the old man?"
Jue Xia stood up and looked at Gu Que. There was no smile or sadness on her face, just numbness.
He just stared at Gu Que blankly, his eyes extremely cloudy, and then slowly said: "I am already dead."
"What?"
Gu Que grabbed his collar and shouted: "What did you say?"
"You have to find something to do."
Jue Xia said: "A dead person should always find something to do, otherwise my body will wither and I can only walk, keep walking."
Gu Que said in a deep voice: "Do you know what you are talking about? How did you become like this!"
"I was abandoned by Kendo."
Jue Xia finally said these words, and his heart seemed to have died again.
Gu Que let go of him and stood there breathing heavily.
It shouldn’t be, I always feel that something is wrong. Who is Jue Xia? He was the original sword god. He has such a profound understanding of the sword and how devoted he is to the sword.
How could he be abandoned by Kendo?
Gu Que understood that these people were no longer in the Continent of Gods and Demons, nor in the world of silence. They were in the Great Ten Thousand Worlds, which was the superposition of all the worlds since the Era.
It is bigger than countless billions of lonely worlds, and its countless strong men are simply indescribable.
Anyone placed in such a big world will appear extremely small, which will of course cause an unimaginable blow to a person's heart.
But he is Jue Xia, he is not an ordinary person.
Even the White Tiger Sage can find a unique way to cultivate happiness and happiness, so why can't Juexia persevere?
Over the past few hundred years, almost all the strong men from the lonely world have been drowned in the sea of humanity, and only a handful of people can make their own way.
Han Juechen, the Shepherd of Souls, and Haotian Zhongmiao went to the Lantern Hall and became the lamp guardians.
Demon Lord Gaiyou walks alone, wandering the universe, and does not know whether he is alive or dead, but Gu Que believes that he is alive and has become stronger.
Ksitigarbha's supreme worldly solution is still the teacher of Shenque Academy, and he has been transferred along with Tianlao, Sima Yongheng and others.
After experiencing setbacks and living and dying for so many years, the Sky-Eyed Tiger has already shed its childishness and found its own way of cultivation.
Yiyong and Suxue have better fortunes than anyone else. They have the bloodline of the Ninth Five Supreme Beings and have their own refuges.
Han Qiu never stopped evolving, and even became more outstanding than himself. First, he became a master of the Broken Sword Master, and had more than two hundred years of experience to kill the Dark Knight. Then he went to bury the ancient world and lived alone for a hundred years, completely making his own way, dying and living.
Go straight to the taboo, and finally break through to Tianyan.
Although Qing Ling, Mei Jun, Caroline and others have mediocre talents, they have their own protection and nothing serious happened.
Yeli opened the Bible and found that Maggie seemed to be related to the former Holy Lady, and there must be good fortune in the future.
Xuanyuan Kuo is very talented in martial arts, but his wisdom is unparalleled, and he has embarked on the road of leadership.
Everyone seems to be good, but Jue Xia, the once proud Jue Xia, has now become like this.
Gu Que didn't feel good. He had a unique affection for the lonely world. He didn't want the handsome young man with a long sword to turn into a beggar.
Living seems to be dead, like a walking zombie, without a soul.
He held Jue Xia's shoulders and said excitedly: "Listen, you were not abandoned by Kendo, you abandoned yourself."
Jue Xia shook her head and said: "I fell directly from the realm of the sky to the divine level. I forgot all the sword skills and all the sword ways. I almost forgot how to hold a sword."
He is still not sad, just because his heart is dead.
"My heart was too impatient, I wanted to achieve too much, I was not quiet enough and pure enough, so Kendo abandoned me."
"I have died a long time ago. I died ninety years ago."
"Fuck you!"
Gu Que's eyes were blood red and he yelled: "Jue Xia! Where is your spirit? Where is your perseverance? Where the hell is your strength!"
"Isn't it just a decline in skill? What's the big deal!"
"When I went up to the Six Islands in the Sky to resurrect Tianji, my heart was shackles, and I fell from the divine level all the way back to the mortal world. In order to eat, I sold vegetables, I served as a soldier, and I told stories to survive. Isn't it true that I have returned to the top? "
"More recently, more than a hundred years ago, I was purified by the light of the Buddha, and fell from the pinnacle of the realm of heaven to a mortal. I couldn't even defeat a few gangsters, and I lost my fucking fortune. Am I dead? "
"A hundred years ago, after my battle with Dark Yuan, not only was I reduced to a mortal, but I was also a sick man. Did I give up? I was driving a boat out to sea and was almost overturned by the waves. I was bitten by insects when I went up the mountain. , stung by a bee, plagued by disease, and I’m not standing here right now?”
Gu Que never told others about these painful experiences. A man always has to learn to digest them by himself.
But seeing Jue Xia like this, he finally couldn't help but yell.
He seemed to be speaking not only to Jue Xia, but also to the world.
His eyes were red and he said loudly: "Do you know the pain of all wives being stronger than you? Do you know how ashamed you feel when they comfort you? Do you know how hard it is to start over? Is it difficult? Do you know the pain of blood transfusion and marrow removal every day and night?"
"You have no fucking idea that just a little bit of hardship can completely destroy you!"
"Look at what you are like now, and then think about who was on the edge of the Dizhou Wanli Grand Canyon, who cut the world to pieces with one sword, directly destroyed Xiu Han's wings, and attracted countless swordsmen to hang their swords upside down in salute, attracting countless people I meditated on the spot and refused to leave for decades."
He grabbed Jue Xia's neck and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still remember all these things? Have you forgotten the pride in your heart?"
"These are nothing. Every strong man must go through hardships, practice, go against the will of heaven, how can powerful strength, the rules of the world, and the avenue of the world be so easy to obtain! Do you understand? "
Jue Xia looked at Gu Que, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.
He shook his head and said: "We are different. Martial arts cultivation has never been everything to you, nor is it the most important thing to you. The most important thing for you is the woman and brother you cherish, so if you lose your martial arts, you can rise again."
"I have no woman, and I have no brothers. I only have a sword. If I lose my sword, I lose everything, which is equivalent to death."
"If you, Gu Que, lose your woman, you will be like me."
He broke free from Gu Que's hand, shook his head, and walked forward slowly.
Gu Que stayed in place as if he had lost his strength. Is there something wrong with what Jue Xia said? It seems not. If Bing Luo and the others were lost, maybe he would be like him now.
He stayed silent for a long time.
There were people coming and going around, and he didn't know anyone.
He didn't know how long he stood there, but he finally raised his head.
He looked at the sky and shouted: "Jue Xia, I tell you, the reason why I can stand up again is not because of women, but because... I don't want to be sorry for myself who once shed blood for everything!
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“I don’t want my past self to look down on my present and future self!”
The sound spread throughout the world, and everyone looked at Gu Que like he was a madman. Some people laughed, some shook their heads, and some called him a fool.
Jue Xia, who had walked dozens of miles, stopped, her expression twisted, her face covered with her hands, and she knelt heavily on the ground.
Tears flowed from the fingers, washing away the stains on the hands.