"Concubine Wen..."

Gu Sheng looked at the appearance of his daughter in front of him, and the emotions that had been buried in his heart for many years finally burst out, and he raised his hands tremblingly, wanting to take the daughter in front of him into his arms.

"You hurt her."

An extremely cold voice sounded from behind Gu Sheng, and along with that voice, there were more and more figures coming out of the dark green bubbles in the ground.

"Master, why did you marry your senior sister to the emperor of the Ye Dynasty?"

Gu Sheng's expression was stunned, and from behind Concubine Wen, the young Ou Yu walked over with a gloomy face and asked viciously.

"I, I just want her to be happy."

Gu Sheng's tone of explanation was a little weak in the face of the condemnation of Ou Yu, the apprentice he had once favored.

"Is she happy? If you are really happy, how can you die in the deep palace? ”

Ou Yu approached in front of Gu Sheng step by step, his eyes were burning and his momentum was compelling.

At this moment, it seemed to be back to the past, on the night when Concubine Wen was going to marry Yu Wenji, the first emperor of the Ye Dynasty, Ou Yu questioned Gu Sheng with such eyes.

"You know my love for my senior sister, but you still want to take her away, I hate you, and I want you to feel the pain of loss!"

The young Ou Yu smiled coldly, and a dark green flame suddenly rose from the feet of Concubine Wen beside him.

"Ahh Father, help me! ”

Concubine Wen was immediately in pain, wailing, desolate, and miserable, making Gu Sheng's aged body tremble.

"Don't! Stop, stop! I give you my life, I beg you to stop! ”

At this moment, the Gu Saint, where is he still like the Sage who controls the world, just like an ordinary old father, kneeling on the ground, curling up and begging Ou Yu in front of him.

"Your life? If you can really repay your life with your life in this world, how many people do you think your life is enough to repay you? ”

As the young Ou Yu ridiculed like this, as the Gu Saint knelt on the ground and prayed in pain, more and more figures shook around him, they were all people who had been killed by the Gu Saint.

There are old people, children, women, and many beggars and disabled people who died in vain when they were used to refine Gu.

One Gu is practiced, and a hundred bones become a mountain.

These people all seemed to be here to collect debts, surrounding Gu Sheng, stretching out their hands, and talking about how painful they were when they died.

"The breath of death, sucking the spirit, clinging to fear, figurative and realistic."

Gu Sheng lowered his head, and his old voice was a little hoarse, but it became extremely calm.

"If you only have this ability, I'm afraid you will underestimate the Sage."

As the words fell, Gu Sheng looked at the young Ou Yu with a gloomy face in front of him with a calm face, and under the light of his eyes, the deceased figures around him began to dissipate one by one, little by little, one by one.

In the end, only Concubine Wen, who was still burning and wailing in the dark green flames, and the young Ou Yu with aggressive eyes.

Gu Sheng slowly stood up, just as he was old, this body was already a little fragmented.

"The reason why I didn't break it at the beginning is also because I miss my daughter."

Gu Sheng's cold gaze swept over the young Ou Yu's expression, and fell on the daughter on the side, and a tenderness that could not be concealed was still revealed.

"Alright, it's time for it to end."

With a sigh, Gu Sheng raised his somewhat thin arm, and slowly slapped out a palm at the last two figures in front of him, who were also the most important two people in his life.

It was the dark green flame, but this time it was shot out of the Gu Saint's hand, and the last illusion in front of him was also burned in an instant.

Everything is back in the dark depths of the forest.

The army of bones of the white flowers around him was still there, and what Gu Sheng had experienced before was just a mixed psychedelic after the dead qi was absorbed by the bones.

"You can come out, Sacrifice."

Gu Sheng looked at a clearing not far away, and explained the identity of the other party, and the white bone army surrounded that clearing, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Hey, hey, you found out."

In the clearing, a figure appeared out of thin air, gray-white skin, wearing animal skin, and a strong figure.

It was the old priest of the Tidi.

"I can't think of anyone else in this world who can do it with such a skillful use of illusion and necromancy, except for you."

The two of them have long been old friends, and after the Gu Saint revealed the identity of the old priest, the two of them now seem much more indifferent.

"Why?"

Gu Sheng stared at the old priest in front of him, as if he couldn't figure it out.

In terms of lifespan, the fundamental lifespan of the Tidi clan is far higher than that of other races on this continent, and after having the cultivation of the Sage, it is not too much for the old priest to live for another ten thousand years.

In terms of strength, although he is not as good as the Sea King of the Western Regions of the Ye Dynasty, he is also unique, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can match his saint cultivation.

As for the earthly imperial power, the few people who were sage cultivators understood that they had already become floating clouds.

Facing Gu Sheng's question, the old priest smiled peacefully and looked up at Gu Sheng, at this moment Gu Sheng found that the old priest's eyes were pitch black, and his dark green eyes exuded a strange aura.

"The Tidi are an ancient race, and they have been suffering from heavenly punishment for millions or even tens of millions of years, can you other races understand this?"

The old priest's hoarse voice was a little indifferent, and in the face of such a question, the Gu Saint fell silent.

These are the lives of a person, the lives of a race, and the lives of an era.

Gu Sheng felt that such words should not come from the mouth of the old priest.

Among the several great sages, the old priest has the most understanding of the Heavenly Mandate Tribulation.

The Tidi tribe has the pain of heavenly punishment, but don't other races?

The forbidden forest of the Nanban has been spreading, although the area has not changed, but the impact on the descendants of the Nanban is becoming more and more serious, I believe that in tens of thousands of years, the Nanban clan may also be erased by this world.

The Dongyi tribe, who live underground all year round, as long as they are above the ground, they will be scorched by the sun and eroded by the cold, which is why the Dongyi people have no exposed bodies on their bodies.

As for the humans of the Ye Dynasty, although they seem to be fine, the lifespan of the human beings is extremely short in the eyes of the other three races.

Each race has its own number of lives, and the choice and change of lives are not something they can do.

Seeing that the Gu Saint was unmoved by his doubts, the old priest sneered and said gloomily.

"The Tidi clan is about to usher in a new world, what we encountered back then was not a calamity, but a blessing from the gods, don't you want the Nanban clan to prosper and become strong?"