Chapter 182: Hun Tuo's Tears
"I'm glad that you can swing the butcher's knife at me!" Hun Tuo was very calm, his body was wrapped in ghost energy, changing back and forth between the virtual and the real, and the stitching of the wound on his neck was also going on rapidly, "This just shows that you have broken off the six desires and cut off the seven emotions! You have such courage, and your future achievements are limitless!"
"Hmph!" Simon snorted coldly, the strong killing intent that burst out of his eyes, stared at Hun Tuo unabashedly, and said in a cold voice, "I have this heart, all thanks to you!
Hun Tuo seemed to recall the past, stared at Simon's gaze softened slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Is it because of that incident that your heart has such a deep obsession with this throne of worshipping gods!"
"What do you say?" Simon said coldly, remembering something, and said fiercely, "In the last competition, I was not the opponent of my teacher, but you designed to frame me and let me kill my teacher with my own hands in front of everyone, do you think I will stop this matter?"
Looking at Simon, Hun Tuo shook his head and said: "Don't you understand, if a person wants to achieve great things, the most taboo thing is to be controlled by others, a person who is under one person and above ten thousand people, his heart will always be filled with darkness, because he is the closest to the core, but the most difficult person to enter the core, my brother is helping you!"
"So, you have caused me to be spurned by others to this day, and I am saddled with the infamy of being a teacher and seizing the throne?" The murderous aura on Simon's face became even stronger, "Those two junior brothers who have practiced and grown up with me since childhood still have hatred for me!"
"Such a trivial matter, as long as you are strong enough, you don't have to mind at all!" Hun Tuo frowned, "Now that you are full of wings, and you also have a strong background in this altar, you should enjoy this loneliness!"
"The little thing you said is a dead knot in my heart!" Simon's face turned into a hate, "If this is a trivial matter, what about Daddy?
Hun Tuo's face finally changed, and he was silent for a long time before he said silently: "That's my father's and mother's own choice, if you still have such a strong hatred for your brother because of this, I can't help it!"
"Shouldn't I hate you?" Simon asked rhetorically, he closed his eyes, and said silently, "As soon as you were born, you suffered from a ghost disease, covered with thick sores all over your body, and were regarded as ominous by the people in the tribe, and were abandoned, and your father and mother couldn't bear it, so they took you around to seek medical treatment, and once looked for a fortune teller from outside the world to tell your fortune, pointing out that you are only twenty years old! But even so, your father and mother still refuse to abandon you, and take your family and flee into the 100,000 mountains to survive!"
"Daddy's good! Huntuo will never forget in this life!" Hun Tuo said lightly.
"Just that year, the people of the tribe chased after me!" Simon's face became extremely miserable, "Dad and Mom tried their best to explain, but it was still to no avail, and finally you set a fire and burned down the wooden house we had set up temporarily, along with those people!"
"Those people deserve to die!" Hun Tuo said coldly.
"That's the first time you've killed someone, and there's nothing more to come!" Simon opened his eyes and looked at Hun Tuo, there was a deep fear hidden in his eyes, and even Yuan Xuan was surprised that this wild overlord actually had such a look.
"The corpses are all over the field, so many people, all of them have been burned by the uncontrollable ghost fire on your body, my father and mother persuaded me, but you insisted on not listening! Finally, I finally attracted those witches!" Simon's eyes became confused, "In order to protect us, my father and mother hid us in a cave, and after a full day, we saw my father and mother covered in blood, and fell in, they hugged us and cried bitterly, and then, it was the pitch-black soil, which completely covered our eyes!"
"That's enough!" Hun Tuo suddenly said sharply, "After so many years, why are you still talking about this!"
"I'm thinking, if we were buried there, maybe nothing would happen next!" Hun Tuo still stared at Simon, fear and hatred in his eyes entangled, almost gritting his teeth and saying, "But you are unwilling, on the seventh day of being buried, while I was hungry and unconscious, unexpectedly.... I actually decomposed the corpse of my father and mother on the side and let me take it in my mouth and eat it!"
Speaking of this, Simon's voice trembled, his hand pointing at Hun Tuo trembled a little, and he said with tears in his eyes, "How can you, how can you bear it...... To do such a rebellious thing! That's our father!"
"I said, this is my father's own choice!" Although Hun Tuo's face was painful, he did not have any remorse, "Father's flesh and blood, integrated into your body and mine, we are their continuation, as long as we live, they will live forever!"
"Fallacy, ridiculous!" Simon shouted, and with a chop of his big foot, the whole hall shook, "Take advantage of my coma, let me eat my father's flesh and blood by mistake, and trap me in unfilial piety!
"You can't kill me!" Hun Tuo's eyes were ghostly and he whispered, "Back then, in order to change my life, I broke into the ancient tomb of the witch god alone, at that time, my entire body was eaten by Gu worms day and night, and the blood in my body had already merged with ten thousand Gu, and with the power of the water of the holy pool, as well as so many years of cultivation, I had already turned into an immortal body!"
"Really?" Simon sneered, the pain on his face disappeared in an instant, the scimitar was crotched around his waist again, and his hands condensed two earthy yellow breaths, "Today, let me see how your so-called immortal body is!"
Looking at the earthy yellow aura condensed from Simon's hand, Yuan Xuan suddenly thought of the left wing, and always felt that the two of them were performing the same kind of exercise.
"It's useless!" Hun Tuo shook his head, "What you practice is just a fragment of the scroll that has been handed down in the altar of the gods, and the real silkworm spirit art still exists in the ancient tomb of the witch god!"
"Hmph!" Simon snorted coldly, and the power in his hand pushed out without hesitation, covering Huntuo.
"Silk!" Hun Tuo was in severe pain, this power was like a furnace fire, wanting to forcibly refine every inch of his body into nothingness. But after a while, the ghostly aura on his forehead surged, wrapping his entire body, and vaguely, in that ghostly aura, countless insect spirits emerged, frantically devouring Simon's silkworm spirit breath.
"After this, I don't think you can last long!" Looking at the beads of sweat on Huntuo's forehead, Simon stopped and said lightly, "You immortal body, you still have a big flaw!"
"Huh~Huh~~" Hun Tuo collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, and said, "After so many years, I always owe you, there is some pain, I should bear it!
"Do you think that in this way, I will be soft-hearted?" Simon said coldly, and the power of the silkworm spirit in his hand gathered again.
"Hehe! I can die in the hands of my own brother, I have no complaints for my brother!" Hun Tuo smiled a little miserably, "To be honest, since my brother came back, although I have a strategy in my chest, but the things I have experienced in the Central Plains have made my whole person disheartened, and the ten years here are just a few breaths, as for those illusory things, they are just a tool to pass the time when they are bored.
Hun Tuo trembled, stretched out his hand to the stone gate that emitted golden light, and said slowly: "As for what it is there, my brother might as well go and see it for himself!"
Simon looked at Hun Tuo, and then looked up at the stone gate, the hesitation and killing in his eyes were entangled with each other, and suddenly he laughed, and said in a dark voice: "You want to save your life and lure me into being fooled, are you as easy to deceive me as I was when I was a child? No matter what today, you have to die!"
"I can't imagine that I am dying, and I don't even believe my own brother!" Hun Tuo laughed miserably, slowly closed his eyes, "Let's do it!"
Simon looked at Hun Tuo, his eyes condensed with decisive killing intent, and he slowly raised his arm, and his strength, like a remnant snake asking for his life, was all shrouded.
"Hey!" a low sigh came from the main hall, and a green dragon hovered above, and finally turned into a sword qi, blocking Simon's blow. Immediately afterwards, he saw a black shadow, extremely fast, skipped the two of them, and burrowed headlong into the stone gate that emitted golden light.
"What kind of person!" Simon's eyes burst with golden light, and the power condensed in his hand followed the figure and slapped down. But in a moment, it was completely dissolved by a cyan Tai Chi seal.
"Edge.. Extinguish!" Simon stared at the Taiji seal on the stone door, his mature and steady face actually became a little hideous, and the scimitar on his waist instantly appeared in his hand, and he slashed out violently.
The powerful sword intent instantly cut open the Taiji seal, along the stone gate, and pointed straight to the edge of the extinction.
Inside the stone gate, the edge was shrouded in the golden light, although the face was covered, but still domineering, the hand picked up a remnant bow and arrow on the ground, concentrated his energy, and shot out of the door.
"Bang!" The sword qi and the arrow intent were staggered, and the entire palace was trembling, there was no doubt that this was a collision between the witch path and the immortal path, and a thick mist drifted away, and by the time Simon reacted, the fate had disappeared.
"Beichen is willing to pass on his unique arrow path to others!What kind of origin does this fate have!" Simon's face was very cold, and he was about to chase after him inside the stone gate.
"Don't go!" Hun Tuo suddenly grabbed him, and the whole person struggled to his feet, came to the throne in the center, and moved a mechanism under the seat. Suddenly, inside the stone gate, there was a shaking sound.
"You're so uneasy!" Simon sarcastically said.
Hun Tuo shook his head weakly: "This kind of mechanism can't trap him, all I can do is hide, hide the real thing in it!"
"You want him to go?" Simon frowned.
"To deal with a person, you have to pinch the weakness of the person, not expose it to his sight! Because this will only make him know better how to hide it! There is no benefit to what you are going to do next!" Hun Tuo explained.
"After all, you still think I can't keep him!" Simon said in a deep voice.
Hun Tuo shook his head weakly, glanced at the mess around him, and said slowly: "This is not a battlefield, the real battlefield is still to be carried out in the Witch God Tomb, I thought you had planned a place to ensure that you could lure him out, according to the time, you can communicate with each other and take what you need!"
"Where?" Simon asked.
"Yuzhu Pavilion!" Hun Tuo said quietly.
"Where Tuke used to be!" Simon said confusedly, "Go on!"
Hun Tuo's face was pale, and he snorted in Simon's ear for a long time before he said, "This matter still has to be handled by Wending!"
"This is what you have discussed behind my back!" Simon asked rhetorically.
"I knew you didn't like these tricks, so I didn't say much in front of you!" Hun Tuo said, "In the future, I will not hide such things from you!"
"That's the best!" Simon looked at Hun Tuo, his body slowly retreated, "Forget about this matter, I can not blame the past, but I hope you can be a little more taboo in the future!
Simon turned and left.
On top of the mess, Hun Tuo finally couldn't hold on and lay on the ground, his eyes were covered with tears at some point, and in his mind, he thought of his father's request when he was leaving.
"Tuo'er!" Hun Tuo's mother, face full of blood, beside them, lying father's corpse, and the young Simon was also crying at this time and fell into a coma, although Hun Tuo's mother was pale, but her eyes were wide, grabbed Hun Tuo's arm, and said with blood and tears, "In this life, my mother's only wish is to let you both live well, but along the way, we are too tired, you are the elder brother, and the responsibility of taking care of the younger brother will fall on your shoulders in the future!" When your mother is dead, if you are hungry, you will eat your mother's flesh, and if you are thirsty, you will drink your mother's blood!"
"Mother!" Hun Tuo cried, his little face was full of fear, "No, no, mother, dad is gone, Tuo'er can't be without you, Tuo'er can't be without Mother!Woo~~Woo~~"
"Tuo'er doesn't cry! My mother can't bear you!" Huntuo's mother hugged Hun Tuo to death, and then it was such a strength, but she took away her last life. made Hun Tuo look at his mother, lie down to the ground, and even when he died, he didn't have the strength to look at his eyes.
Over the years, although he has entered the ghost road, the whole person has become a little gloomy, but whenever he is asleep, he can always see his mother's gaze before she died. Later, the younger brother woke up, saw that his mother was dead, and cried even more desperately, and in the next seven days, Hun Tuo had been hesitant to eat his father's corpse, but when he saw his brother's high fever for several nights, his life was getting more and more critical, he did not hesitate, and reached out to grab his mother's body.
In those days, like a frozen dream, Hun Tuo's mind was blank, just thinking about letting his younger brother live, he himself has a ghost qi to protect his body, and his resistance is far stronger than others, but his younger brother doesn't, more than ten days have passed, and still no one has found them, and his father's body has been eaten by his younger brother, and there is no meat. Looking at his younger brother, who was still ill and unconscious, Hun Tuo's heart was crossed, he opened his thigh, and cut off a piece of meat with a knife.
"Brother, what's wrong with your leg?" Hun Tuo still can't forget the puzzled look on his brother's face when he was taken away by a "master". At that time, his limping back and his younger brother, with the "master" riding the clouds, disappeared from the image, forming a strong contrast.
"Brother!" Hun Tuo said firmly, "Maybe there are some things, something wrong with what I have done for my brother over the years, but one thing I can be sure of, no matter what I become in the future, you are my favorite brother, and I will not allow anyone to hurt you!"