Chapter Seventy-Eight: Not Enough
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Brother? Yunxiang? Could it be that he was the first disciple of the Tianxuan Sect that shook the Nine Realms at that time? "It turned out to be Wuyang's predecessor, and he was offended a lot just now, and he hoped to forgive his sins. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" looked at the fairy wind dao bones standing in front of him, and confirmed the confusion in his heart even more. Falling to his knees in a panic, the black tiger stood up after kowtowing to Wuyang, but his eyes did not dare to look at him for a long time, until another puzzle was born. "No, there have long been rumors in the Nine Realms that the predecessor of Wuyang has been killed by the traitor Wuyin of the Tianxuan Sect, and there are no bones left. But the strange thing is why he is here now, could it be that the rumors are false? Raising his head suddenly, his frightened eyes stared directly at Wuyang, and his more and more confusion gradually manifested itself. The black tiger let out a long breath, and after settling down, he released his divine sense to search for the Wuyang who stood in front of him consistently. It's just that the news he got after searching was unexpected, although this was also the news he hoped to get: the strength has reached hundreds of times stronger than his own in the early stage of Shura, the incomparably thick true yuan, and the talent that ordinary people can hardly compare.
"I know what you're thinking, but I can tell you very clearly that I'm not dead." Wuyang smiled indifferently, and his body gradually floated towards the black tiger, and then stroked his arm, fading away the incomprehensible confusion in his heart until it completely dissipated: "I also know what the next confusion you want to talk about now, but I can tell you now." It's just that I want you not to tell Yun Xiang, because if he knows the reason why I didn't die and my fake death, the Nine Realms will suffer a huge calamity, even worse than the calamity caused by the chaos of the last days. His eyes gradually became dim, and he didn't know what to do, whether he really wanted to say the reason why this ordinary person could not bear it, although he was really unwilling, but now there was really no way, because at present, for everyone in the underworld, the orders of the three county lords could not be disobeyed, even the great general Xingyou was no exception.
"Well, I promise you!" Looking at the sadness shown by Wuyang, he gradually realized the seriousness of the matter. Turning back, the black tiger ordered the armor warriors who were waiting behind him to disperse in all directions, guarding the surroundings, and not allowing anyone to approach, until Wuyang released his divine sense and safely opened an enchantment that belonged only to the two of them: "Come in!" It should be the safest place to be. Smiling indifferently, Wuyang nodded, and then raised his hand and slowly blew two breezes around the enchantment, forming a giant shield to protect himself from the black tiger, so as to isolate himself from the outside world and have a better conversation: "Now, it's okay!" At least as long as I can control the situation. Actually, to be honest, I really don't want to say it, after all, this matter is difficult for anyone to accept. But since Heaven has chosen to let you know, then I will tell you! The truest situation at the time. I didn't die at that time, it was just a trap I set up with Wuyin, and Wuyin is not a traitor as you say, he is just an undercover agent we sent to find the weakness of the Hades Emperor, and the purpose of our doing this is only to protect Yunxiang. Because, if I don't die, Yun Xiang may not have a chance to find the Soul Eater in his life, so as to obtain the strongest strength to defeat the Hades Emperor. How's that, got it? ”
As soon as the words fell, the barrier that had been set up before gradually dissipated, turning into an invisible qi and floating into the sky, leaving only this unsolved puzzle. It's just that the person who accepted this confusion became even more confused and difficult to let go, after all, the fact he heard was very different from what he had heard before: the originally dead person appeared in front of him, and the person who originally thought he was the scum of the Nine Realms had such an undercover identity. Indeed, this is unacceptable to anyone, let alone Yunxiang! frowned, looked at Wuyang, whose face was still unchanged, and a sense of annoyance suddenly rose in his heart. Now, what to do? Don't you really want to tell everyone? Especially Brother Yunxiang, he was still feeling extremely guilty about the death of Wuyang's predecessor, what would he think if he was told that this was a scam that had been set up a long time ago? More guilt, or breakdown? "The old man has never begged anyone in his life, and today the old man begs you not to tell Yunxiang what you know today, even if it is for the sake of everyone who has been waiting for the Nine Realms for thousands of years." Just as the black tiger was hesitating, Wuyang on the side slowly floated in front of his eyes, kneeling on the ground, full of sorrow. "Senior, what are you doing? I'm just a small tribal soldier, and I can't afford your courtesy. Seeing Wuyang suddenly kneeling in front of him, he was even more frightened, hurriedly helped him up, and promised in a loud voice. It's just that what he didn't expect was that Wuyang's knees seemed to have taken root, and no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to lift him up. "Thank you, Black Tiger. You must know that your decision today will change the situation of the entire Nine Realms to a certain extent. Perhaps, in the next end-time scuffle, there will only be the Eight Realms left! At that time, whether it is our human realm or your extraterritorial holy realm, there will only be tranquility and peace left, and there will be no more disputes. Looking at the panic and panic on the black tiger's face, the kind smile of the past returned. Wuyang stood up, pressed the black tiger's shoulders, and when he wasn't paying attention, he fused a soft current into his body, greatly increasing his strength several times. Then, Wuyang swept over the body of the black tiger, walked backwards, and after taking one last look at the depths of the woods behind him, he reached out to recall the black mist that had disappeared, and entered it with the young man who had been waiting for a long time, and disappeared into the void again.
"Former ...... Predecessor? Returning to his senses, the black tiger hurriedly turned around and ran towards the black mist. But when he reached out, the black mist gradually floated into the sky, and after staying for a while, it completely disappeared into the void, and there was no trace to be found: "That's it!" But it would be nice if the Yunxiang brothers could meet Wuyang's seniors. It's just that I don't know where he is now? Don't be fine. Helplessly, he looked up to the sky and sighed, summoned the armor soldiers who were guarding the surroundings, and the black tiger sword swung upward, ordering them to continue to search for Yunxiang with constant vigilance. However, what they didn't know was that Yun Xiang was actually around them, and he was secretly observing them, watching their every move and battle.
"Earlier, it seems that I saw Master, and there are some people from the Extraterritorial Saint Realm! However, wasn't Master killed by Wuyin? How did it end up here? I must have read it wrong! Definitely, yes. ”
I don't know when I came here, in this strange environment. And she, the one who brought herself in, who the hell is she? Why didn't you show up again when you came in? But the most important thing now is, where do you go? Indeed, I have nowhere to go now! The master is gone, the senior sister is also gone, and he is really alone now! If you think about it carefully, it's really a little sad.
Wandering alone in this immortal realm, carrying the sky-sweeping sword stained with countless blood, wandering around aimlessly. Raising his head, Yun Xiang looked at the sky, thinking back on the countless battles that had taken place since this day, and couldn't help but feel even more sad. Where do you go now? However, the only thing to be thankful for since this day was that he had just seen the figure of Master Wuyang, as well as the armor warriors of the Extraterritorial Saint Realm who had come to find him. However, behind the happiness, there is often an unacceptable tragedy waiting for him: after seeing the people from the Extraterritorial Saint Realm, Yun Xiang hurriedly ran forward, but the strange thing was that no matter how hard he tried to run towards them, the distance between himself and them was still so far away, so difficult to reach. It was as if it had been arranged, and it was far from being reached.
However, it is true that the arrangement behind this is so unacceptable. It's just that what Yun Xiang didn't know was that the person who arranged all this would have such a connection with his future: compassion, himself, and Wuyang.
"He should almost be released, Wuyang."
"Xuannu, if it's just for now, I think it's okay. However, in the future, it will not be enough! Either we or him. ”
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