Chapter 25: The Psychic Sage

"Second and third, in fact, it's not that I don't want to shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the mainland, but I'm afraid that I don't have that ability. ”

"How can you easily agree to someone else if you are not sure?"

As he spoke, Luo Mingxuan lowered his head and unconsciously clenched his fists.

When Su Dounan and the others heard this, they also surrounded them.

The three brothers hugged each other shoulder to shoulder.

Su Dounan comforted.

"Big brother, don't you have brothers with you, the sky is falling, let's carry it together. ”

Luo Mingxuan hugged his brother tightly.

"Okay, the sky is falling, let's carry it together, the most important thing now is to improve our strength. ”

After a long time, they were interrupted by the sound of a struggle.

"Hmm~"

"Oh, I forgot, there are still these people in this room that haven't been dealt with. ”

As he spoke, Luo Mingxuan stepped forward and tore open the seal on the mouth of one of the guards.

"Tell me, who are you and what are you doing? ”

"Kill us, we're not going to say anything. ”

The guard retorted with a spine.

"Pap, papa, pap, I really appreciate your courage. ”

Luo Mingxuan couldn't help but applaud when he heard it.

"Third child, kill me all. ”

"Good. ”

After a flash of sword shadows, several guards slowly fell, cut off from life.

At this time, the gray vortex also consciously came out and absorbed them.

Su Dounan pondered for a while, and then spoke.

"Presumably Prince Tian sent them to observe Su Wenjie's every move, it's not easy to do it in the city, so I'm going to wait for him to leave the city before killing him. ”

Luo Mingxuan waved his hand, interrupting Su Dounan's guess.

"Don't think about it so much, the most important thing now is to improve your strength. ”

As he spoke, he took out the jade that was similar to a macaron ring that he had auctioned in the immortal auction from the storage ring.

After playing for a while to no avail, he threw it to Su Dounan.

"Second brother, what's the use of researching this thing. ”

The study was conducted late into the night.

What kind of blood, spiritual power irrigation, spiritual power exploration, as long as the way can be thought of, all the methods have been used, but the jade still has no response.

"His grandmother's is so angry with me, my little temper. ”

"The sword of gold, Flying Seiya. ”

As Jun Buping's sword stabbed out, the jade was shattered by the sword qi, emitting a dazzling light, and the light slowly condensed into the appearance of a soul body.

The light emitted split into three and drilled into the Tongxin ring of Luo Mingxuan and the others.

The soul body also split into three, burrowing into the eyebrows of the three people.

At this time, there was one more voice in the minds of the three of them at the same time.

What's the use of being angry? You can't laugh.

What's the use of destroying me?

The image in my head kept changing, and finally I found the source of the sound.

Dark clouds hissed across the sky and pierced the thunderbolts, and the smell of blood-red fish permeated the dead and noisy ruins.

The wails and sword shadows that had just dissipated bloomed in the wind again, and the accumulated remnants were hideous and terrifying, and the thick aura made people almost suffocate.

A one-armed old man was laughing alone at the dark shadows.

As the laughter intensified, the one-armed old man turned into lightning, and instantly distorted and intertwined with the swarming sea of soldiers, blood mist flying all over the sky, and wails flowed everywhere.

One by one, the ruins of people, the broken eaves and broken walls. The fallen man, with his wife and children smiling in his eyes, immediately turned into ashes.

And the remnants of the soldiers who were still brandishing their weapons and slashing were only desperate cries and disillusionment.

The blood all over the ground stained the entire earth red, and even the sky was filled with a layer of blood.

In the end, it all returned to dust, and the former tranquility was restored.

As it all ended, the picture began to turn again.

The final picture freezes in a white space, where an old man stands proudly.

The old man is just an afterimage left by his previous life, and there is no remnant of consciousness, and the influence that Luo Mingxuan and others saw was the story he left behind to the destined people.

The old man said to himself.

"The old man is known as a saint in the world, and as for the name of the old man, he doesn't even remember it. ”

"The picture you see is the scene of the old man fighting alone against the evil cultivators. ”

"Some people die lighter than a feather, and some people die heavier than Mount Tai, so the little dolls of the younger generations don't have to be sad about the fall of the old man. ”

"The old man has been fighting for peace on the mainland all his life, and dying on the battlefield may be my best destination. ”

It's a pity that the old man didn't see the day of peace on the mainland in the end. ”

"And the old man's skills have no one to pass on, so before I die, I sealed all my life's learning in a secret realm in Zhongxuantian. ”

"There will be a remnant of my soul there to test those who want to gain my abilities. ”

"And the Psychic Ring itself is actually not too useful, its existence is just to inherit the news for the old man. ”

"Hahahahahaha~"

With the old man's last wild laughter, all the pictures were shattered, and Luo Mingxuan and the others were also stripped out of the picture and returned to reality.

"It turns out that the battle between good and evil back then was so tragic, and the power of evil cultivation was so strong, causing people like Wudang Mo to fall as strong as the head of the martial arts and the sage of Tongxin. ”

After watching the footage of the battle between the Tongxin Sage and the evil cultivator, Luo Mingxuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, with our current strength, it is still far from enough. Su Dounan echoed.

Jun Buping also kept wiping the dust in his hands.

"With this sword in your hand, why not be afraid of thousands of troops. ”

Luo Mingxuan and the others clenched their fists together, and the seeds of maintaining peace on the mainland were deeply planted in their hearts at this time.

"It's not too early, let's rest early, the auction will end tomorrow, and I guess our next days won't be better." ”

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it's sunrise again.

Luo Mingxuan came to the roof as usual to absorb the sun's yin qi.

Of course, I also met Su Wenjie, who also cultivated.

The two of them were silent, each practicing their own exercises.

When Luo Mingxuan's cultivation was completed, Su Wenjie did not disappear as usual, but stared at Luo Mingxuan.

Luo Mingxuan also knew what Su Wenjie was thinking.

He stepped forward and pinched his shoulder.

"Brother Su, don't have too much pressure, we will carry the burden on your body together in the future. ”

Su Wenjie asked with a face full of surprise.

"Do you agree to save the continent?"

Luo Mingxuan shook his head when he heard this, and then said.

"I don't have the ability to save the world now, but, just like my third brother Jun Buping said, he is willing to use this sword in his hand to wipe out all the injustices in the world, and I, Luo Mingxuan, will do my best to eradicate all the evils of time. ”

Hearing Luo Mingxuan's story, the suspended stone in Su Wenjie's heart finally fell, and then returned to his usual laziness.