Chapter 3 The Fire Sword God in the Heavy Rain
Chapter 3: The Fire Sword God in the Heavy Rain
Xue Yueji looked at the heavy rain outside the window a little depressed, originally planned to leave Wales at dawn, but now this heavy rain made him have to stay. Although the heavy rain had no effect on him and Yun Na, it was difficult for him to control the wind as well as he usually did to increase the speed of the White Tiger. Rather than walking for a day and walking for an hour as much as yesterday, it's better to stay and get some rest. And it's raining heavily, which couldn't be better for Yun Na. At the speed of the white tiger, you can get out of the Yunyu area before noon, instead of glowing Yunna's good mood, it is better to rest for a day today and travel a little more tomorrow.
However, Xue Yueji knew that there were people who were more depressed than him now. It was already the sixteenth time that Grand Duke Peron had cursed this sudden heavy rain, and yesterday just a meal cost him nearly one and a half million gold coins, which was equivalent to the expenses of three super legions for two years. But he can't help it, the price of dragon meat is clearly marked there, and it is impossible for him to deny it. The dragon clan is originally very strong, even the low-level dragon clan has the strength of the holy position, and even the newborn young dragon is a master of the quasi-holy position. Moreover, the size of the dragon clan is huge, and its strength far exceeds that of other races, and the strength of a dragon clan is generally equivalent to two or three masters of the same level. Now that the masters of the Holy Rank are all very precious, who would risk their lives to find the dragon clan who has no place to watch and the number is very scarce to be some kind of dragon slaying hero?
Moreover, what Xue Yueji slaughtered was still a quasi-god-level dragon clan, and it can be said that he can already teach a level with a junior god-level master! Do you see any god-level master who is idle and runs out to slay dragons? As long as they say a word, what do they want, and the king won't go all out to get it for them? Now, don't say that it's like the quasi-god-level dragon meat that Xue Yueji ate yesterday, even the dragon meat of the intermediate holy rank is a priceless thing, and the dragon meat of the high-level saint rank is not even much in the palace of the Heavenly Dragon Empire.
With a "squeak", the door of the living room was pushed open from the outside, and Yun Na, who was wet, rode in from the outside on a white tiger that was no different from the soup chicken, although she was wet, but she could still see the happy smile on Yun Na's face. Xue Yueji casually removed a curtain and appeared next to the white tiger, draped the curtain on Yun Na's body, and said lightly:
"Are you having fun?"
Yun Na nodded excitedly, but immediately said coquettishly as if she had become an angry kitten:
"Wood, I'm hungry. Shall we go to dinner?"
Hearing Yun Na say that she was going to eat, Grand Duke Belon directly foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, his eyes kept rolling upward, and his limbs kept twitching, as if he was crazy. Xue Yueji shook her head a little helplessly, and suddenly appeared next to the Grand Duke of Peron, and picked up the Grand Duke of Belon, who was constantly twitching, and then after two loud slaps, the Grand Duke of Belon finally returned to normal. Since yesterday, as long as Yun Na says everything about eating, he will appear in the state just now, but fortunately, Xue Yueji still knows a little about medical skills, and knows that he is just not going well. If it were someone else, I am afraid that the dignified quasi-god-level Grand Duke of Peron would really have to lie in bed until he died.
Hailan took a small sip of black tea, silently looked at the newly recovered Grand Duke of Belon and said:
"Grandpa, it's just more than a million gold coins. Your fiefdom brings you at least tens of millions of gold coins every year, and Uncle Hemmanster's pension money gives you every year, your annual income is at least sixteen million gold coins, which is almost equivalent to one-sixth of the annual tax of the Celestial Dragon Empire! It's just more than one million, are you so distressed? What's the use of keeping so many of them? Do you still want to use gold coins to build a mausoleum?"
Grand Duke Peron said with a sad and dissatisfied face:
"What's wrong with me getting gold coins to build a tomb for myself! Didn't this kid's master still pull him to bury such a strong perverted guy after he fell? I don't have anyone to bury me, and I have no one to bury myself, and someone else will take care of it with gold coins!"
Yun Na kindly reminded:
"Old man, if you really build a tomb for yourself with gold coins, then I am afraid that you will not have a peaceful life to live after death. By then, there will be countless adventurers who will do everything possible to find your grave, and it is estimated that you will not have anything left in a hundred years!"
Xue Yueji casually threw the Grand Duke of Veron on the chair and said:
"In less than a hundred years, if you die today and less than three months later, Hemmanster will be able to have a god-level master come and empty your grave. You have been living in this territory for decades, and your annual income is so good, and you don't have any big expenses, I can assert that your wealth is now much richer than the treasury of your Celestial Dragon Empire. As long as your tomb is emptied, the Celestial Dragon Empire can guarantee rapid development in ten years or even longer, and Hemmanster only needs to leave a little wealth in your tomb that is already very rich for ordinary people. And then a few decades later, an adventurer 'accidentally' gets a map of your tomb and finds a fortune, and you will be completely history, and hundreds of years later you will be completely forgotten. β
The Grand Duke of Peron mourned and said:
"I don't really want to build a tomb for myself with gold coins, I just want to build my tomb more luxuriously, so that I can live more comfortably when I die. β
Snow Moon Scar struck the Grand Duke of Peron again and said:
"Do you think you're going to die that well, and if I'm right, you're going to be a god-level master soon. Becoming a god-level master means that you can live forever without any accidents, and if your tomb is built, who are you going to live in? Do you want to move to the mausoleum yourself?"
Grand Duke Peron said with a look of disbelief:
"Boy, although your master is a god-level master, and you have also been in contact with god-level masters, you don't necessarily know god-level masters very well, do you? They all say that god-level masters can live forever, but how many god-level masters have lived for thousands of years? Didn't they all fall because of accidents? The Light Warrior Kao Regos, the half-dragon knight Holy Dragon Knight Hewell Longbottom, and the High Priest O'Mor of the Temple of Light who made you screw off your head. Ryant, which of them is not the top existence now? Have they all fallen? I'd better prepare a grave for myself as soon as possible. If you become a god-level master, it will be too troublesome to build it if it falls. And I've been in my current realm for more than ten years, who knows if I can become a god-level master!
Xue Yueji said lightly:
"It's true that I don't know much about the god level, but I'm pretty good at abusing the god level. Reaper Mu Hu's disciple, Song of the Dead, Morpheus, has been abused by me for several days, and I haven't seen him die after torturing him so much. Even if the fighting energy of the undead system is much stronger than that of your fire type in terms of recovery ability, then the black warrior body is also stronger than the recovery ability of your fire type sword god, but as long as you are honest, I can guarantee that you will never die. After thousands of years of peaceful cultivation, you can become a priest. Which of the current god-level masters didn't die in a competitive duel? If you don't provoke others, others will naturally not provoke you. I don't believe anyone who has enough to eat and come to you for trouble!"
Grand Duke Peron's face continued to twitch and glared at Xue Yueji fiercely, Xueyue Trace knew better than anyone that he was not a person who could cultivate honestly in the first place, not to mention that others came to provoke him, it would be good if he didn't provoke others! Let him cultivate honestly for thousands of years without provoking others? I'm afraid it would be a miracle that he could persist in staying in one place for two years.
Xue Yueji glanced at Grand Duke Veron and turned to the white tiger and said:
"I didn't look like you had eaten well yesterday, I still have nearly 20,000 catties of dragon meat left, if you can eat it, I'll let it go and eat it today, anyway, someone pays, don't worry too much." β
The white tiger screamed excitedly, turned around and was about to run out. Grand Duke Peron grabbed the white tiger's tail and desperately pulled the white tiger to prevent the white tiger from going out. The White Tiger struggled to compete with the Grand Duke of Peron. One ran desperately out, the other desperately pulled back, and both sides used all their strength. Xue Yueji walked over and hugged Yun Na, who was snickering, and said loudly:
"Let me tell you, whether you can eat this dragon meat today depends on which of you two wins. If the white tiger can go out of the door, he will have a big meal today, if he can't go out, it will be a pity that there will be no dragon meat feast to eat today. β
White Tiger and Grand Duke Veron both glanced at Xue Yueji and then began to fight desperately, seeing their funny appearance, Hailan couldn't help laughing, holding her stomach and panting while ** said to Xue Yueji:
"You're so bad! Why didn't I find out that you were such a bad person before? You can think of this kind of attention! It seems that I won't even be able to keep this place for a while. I'm going to live in another place again. β
Xue Yueji frowned, lowered her head and asked Yun Na:
"Am I really as bad as she says? I don't think I used to be like this!"
Yun Na nodded seriously and said:
"Wood wasn't like that before! Wood has changed a lot since it was fishy. In the past, although Mu was very careful, he often lost his temper, and he was also very rigid and didn't know how to be flexible. In addition, in the past, wood rarely smiled, and even when it did, it made people feel very scared. But the wood is different now, and the wood is not only more careful than before, but also much gentler. Now the wood has learned to joke and cares about others, and although I can't see it, I can feel that the wood is very comfortable laughing now, and I don't have that feeling of being scared. Also, Wood is rarely angry now, and since he woke up, Wood hasn't lost his temper with anyone again, as if he has changed as a different person. And now the wood is not like before, everything is solved by force first, and it has learned to solve many things by other methods. β
Xue Yueji looked at Yun Na's sincere smile blankly, and after being silent for a long time, she seemed to understand something, but she still seemed to be confused, mysterious as if it was a mountain in the mist, mysterious but with an unshakable majesty. Snow Moon Brick looked out the window at the heavy rain that seemed to be connected into a line and said:
"That seems to be the case. Before I know it, I've changed a lot, and I'm no longer the Shura who only knew how to kill. Maybe it's because the killing heart is not with me! For more than 2,000 years, I have spent all the time in loneliness, even with the Hui people of the Wojia family, and it is only because the master is more lonely than me that I feel a little more relaxed. Kill, kill, kill, I will hardly do anything but kill and what is good for killing. Killing has become something in my life that I have never left before. Even when I woke up, I was still holding the weapon tightly in my hand, and I never let go. I can't even forget the killing, so I can say that I was really swayed by the killing, and there was no grievance when I was called Shura. β
Yun Na gently smashed Xue Yueji's chest and said:
"Haven't you changed a lot now? What do you want to do with those things that have changed? I can tell you, your killing heart is now with me. I don't allow you not to kill! When you can really control yourself, you won't be a Shura! Shura, anyone who knows the meaning of the word Shura will have a fear of you. What's so good about killing? One bad thing is that you can't get rid of it. If you don't get it right, you may even get ruined and become the target of public criticism. Isn't it great to be like this? You don't have to have any big disputes with others, you can do what you want to do peacefully, and you can even extort money from others, and even the number one master will make you lose face. There was no killing, the killing was released. Like you said, isn't it okay to live peacefully for thousands of years?"
Xue Yueji flicked lightly on Yun Na's forehead and said:
"It's easy to say, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to let go of this killing! The weapons that followed me in the southern and northern wars were left by me over there for you, so I didn't have a weapon to use at all, and I was too lazy to kill. The fierce sword killing god that I have held for more than 2,000 years was used by me to break through the spatial barrier because of you, and I also fell into pieces, turning into dust and not even a trace of it. In addition, you are the closest existence to 'good as water' by your side, not only pulling me from killing from time to time, but also making me understand the true meaning of 'good as water'. It took me more than a decade to understand the true meaning of killing, but it was because you gave up killing within a year. I have been on the battlefield for more than ten years, but because of you, I broke the word killing, don't you think it's a little troublesome?"
Yun Na raised her little face and said proudly:
"So what? Your killing heart is here with me now! I said you can't kill if you don't let you kill! I said it, the snow moon mark is yours! But the wood is mine! I just taught you by the way so that the wood doesn't learn badly!"
Xue Yueji nodded in agreement and said:
"That's right, the wood is yours, and I don't have the right to break it. And now I owe you a lot of debt, and I have to pay it off! Immortal, there is actually no difference between killing early and killing later, the big deal is just to rebuild. β
Xue Yueji said to Grand Duke Peron with a relaxed face:
"Old man, I have given up even killing! How can you give up those golden things outside your body? You are willing to give up, you can only get those things that are of no value to you except for building a tomb! How can you get anything? Give up those things to you! Those things are no different from the blue bricks and iron stones used to build a house to you! Forget it!"
Grand Duke Peron was stunned as if he had been electrocuted, and the hands holding the white tiger's tail were unconsciously released, and the white tiger took the opportunity to rush out, and Grand Duke Peron reacted to chase after him, but Xue Yueji suddenly said:
"Now that you have given it up, what is there to be nostalgic for! If you give it up, let it go! If you are willing to give it, you will be willing to give it. β
The sound of Snow Moon Scar echoed through the room with a metallic echo like the sound of a bell chime, and the heads of Yun Na and Hailan buzzed and their eyes glazed. Grand Duke PerΓ³n stood in place blankly and muttered to himself:
"Willing to give, willing to give, willing to give, willing to give, willing to give......"
Gradually, a little knot between the eyebrows of Grand Duke Belon slowly dissolved, the dazedness on his face turned into excitement, and the muttering turned into a singing recitation, and the fighting spirit that was originally released when he was competing with the white tiger continued to swirl around him, gradually becoming richer. With a "boom", the fighting spirit around the Grand Duke of Belon skyrocketed many times, and the roof was lifted out, and the huge fighting spirit broke through the sky, breaking through a large area of dark clouds in the sky. Grand Duke Beron laughed loudly, and the white tiger standing outside the door began to roar loudly, and at the same time, all the god-level dragon and tiger demonic beasts on the five continents began to roar loudly, and the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring spread throughout the five continents. All the masters above the god level all looked in the direction where the Grand Duke of Belon was, and another god-level master was born, which meant that another small balance had been broken.
Xue Yueji smiled indifferently and muttered:
"Dan Daocheng, the wind and clouds move, Dan Dao breaks, the dragon and tiger are frightened, and the beginning of the road is shocked. It seems that this law will not change no matter what space you go to. β
A gorgeous rainbow hung on the dark clouds, as if it was a wreath set up by the heavens to celebrate the Grand Duke of Peron becoming a god-level master, and a fire-based sword saint broke through to become a god-level master in the pouring rain, I am afraid this is also a thing that is difficult to find in ancient times.