Chapter 231: Abbot Kthulri's Past (Omitted)

The next morning, the sun shone directly on the bed curtains, reflecting the dark eyebrows of Abbot Kthulry.

The warmth of the three-inch light made him wake up from the cold darkness, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw that he was bare-chested, a white gauze wrapped around his chest, and a touch of red on the gauze floated with a strong smell of herbs.

The pale-faced young man, supporting his weak body, picked up the old robe beside the bed and put it on, opened the bed curtain and looked at the girl in front of him who was decocting medicine with his back to him.

The girl turned her head with a smile and said, "Are you awake?"

Abbot Kthulli coughed lightly and said indifferently, "Where is this?"

"This is my ...... The house I rented. Gu Xia walked to the bedside with the medicine, "Drink the medicine." ”

Abbot Kthulli took the medicine, drank it in one gulp, coughed twice, and struggled to support his weak body as he walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Gu Xia turned around and said.

Abbot Kthulli stopped and said, "We're even, you saved my life." ”

"No, your Qi Sea and Snow Mountain have been destroyed, you can't be practicing magic anymore, you're going to die, Abbot Kthulli .........!"

"I'm alive, nothing is impossible, I won't be disappointed because the Qihai Snow Mountain was ruined, I'm glad I survived, everything is possible alive. ”

"Is revenge so important?"

"What do you say?" Abbot Ksuri turned with a disdainful expression, "That night ten years ago, not to mention how cruel it was, only two of the hundreds of people in my house survived, and I will never forget the scene when they fell in blood, the blood flowed like a river, and dozens of children of domestic servants were stabbed deep into the heart with knives, and they looked up at the endless wails of the dark night sky, and you let them die in vain?"

"At the very least, you should cherish it more if you survive. ”

"Don't forget that they all died under your father's knife, my father was a brother to your father, do you know the way your father stabbed my father when he fell down and looked at me?"

"My father was helpless too. Gu Xia cried bitterly, "Because of this, I also blamed my father, I was angry, I relapsed overnight, my parents were burned to death by the fire on my body, I have also lived in pain for ten years, my pain is not less than yours, isn't this enough?"

"Hmph! Although Abbot Kthulli looked indifferent, he secretly sympathized in his heart, "What's the point of talking too much about the past, do what you should do, we will be strangers in the future, and no one owes anyone." ”

"Let's get out of this place together! ”

"Where to go?"

"You can go to the Northern Wilderness, the Southern Yan, and the Moon Dragon. ”

"Hehe......! I'll be so tired from my life. With that, Abbot Kthulli turned and walked out.

"I'll wait for you to come back......... until the day you complete your mission!"

"Why are you waiting for me!"

Gu Xia hurriedly chased to the door and looked at his back and said, "Because I swore to marry your .........! Since I have waited for ten years, I can wait for countless ten years, a hundred years, and ten thousand years...............!"

"Remember, we're strangers............!"

Only the words were empty in the empty garden, the empty heart, the empty people, a bleak cold filled the whole world, and Gu Xia leaned on the threshold in disbelief.

Scenes from childhood emerge.

Each has its own way back, and those who are not fellow travelers are strangers after all, Abbo Ksuri put the bodies of Guo Yun and Cangrong in the carriage and walked towards the Priest's Palace.

Grand Priest Sling was sitting in the room chatting with his seven disciples, smiling and smiling.

He pointed to the Go game on the ground and said, "Even if you have a lot of enclosures, you can break through the enclosure." ”

"Master is such a master. The seven disciples complimented.

"Definitely. The Grand Priest of Slin stroked his snow-white beard and looked at the door, "Three inches of light overshadowed a piece of brilliance, and the grass and trees on the ground cut through the sky to pick the most beautiful starlight." ”

"What he wants to kill is the emperor, for the emperor, he is a grass and tree, although Changfeng is a genius, but now he is at most a lower-level cultivator of the Xuanhua Realm, and he has not yet entered the Zhitian Realm, but there are several masters of the Zhitian Realm around the emperor, so it seems that he is really a grass and tree. ”

At this time, several disciples looked at Grand Priest Slin suspiciously, pinched their fingers and calculated, and hurriedly exclaimed, "How come? How is it possible......... Guo Yun and Master Cangrong actually ...... and they all died by his sword. ”

"Well............" Grand Priest Slin said softly, "Cangrong is a former disciple of Dugu Jiubu, and now he is dead like this, I don't believe it." ”

"Master means, to ............ for Master Cangrong!"

"No!" said Sling Bouger, standing up, "we don't care about these things, even though Cangrong was once a national teacher, and if we interfere, we will break the rules." ”

"Haha.........," Archpriest Sling then smiled, "but I'm curious about what kind of person Abbot Kthuri is, and he's still begging me to come, come with me to meet him." ”

The seven disciples and Sling Bouger were the first to leave the house, standing on the top of the mountain, looking down, everything below the mountain was clearly visible.

At this time, Abbot Kthulli parked the carriage at the gate of the Gate of Heaven and adjusted his voice for a while, so as not to be seen as injured.

When he stepped forward, he was stopped by two disciples and said, "Who is coming?"

Abbot Kthulli pulled out a sword of his own and sneered, "Do you recognize this sword?

"Naturally, it's Abbot Kthulri's sword. A middle-aged man in black walked to the door and said, "What is the reason why Abbot Ksuri came here today?"

"Don't you wonder why I didn't die?"

"Maybe the king is guilty of keeping you, why should we be curious about these things?"

"Okay, I like straightforward people, I want to see Sling Bouger first, get out of the way!"

The young man in black glanced at him up and down and said, "To be honest, it's not up to anyone who wants to see it, it depends on your ability." ”

Abbot Kthulli frowned slightly, if he fought, he would soon be killed, and now he has wasted the Qihai Snow Mountain, which is equivalent to a wasted person, and now he can only gamble, gambling with his own life.

So, Abbot Ksuri lifted the curtain with his long sword, and the two corpses of Guo Yun and Cangrong were revealed.

The two guards and the middle-aged man in black looked shocked, a dignified great sword master sword god Guo Yun and a great talisman master of the Heaven Realm Cang Rong actually died under his sword!

You must know that Guo Yun is a master of the Xuanhua level, and he is also a big man in Ximangguo.

What's even more remarkable is that Cangrong, Tian, Dugu Jiubu's disciples, cultivators of the Heavenly Realm, how many people in the world can enter the Heavenly Knowing Realm?

Handful!

However, they all died under the sword of the young man who was only twenty-three years old in front of him, and how powerful the young man in front of him was with a freckled face and a hidden green face beside his immature face, which made the hearts of the three of them tremble.