Chapter 62: The Eternal Truth

"Ding, the system has detected that your spirit is on the verge of collapse, for your safety, do you choose to go offline to rest?"

The system prompt sounded, and he was slightly stunned, now it was night, and the cold style of winter was biting, stinging every crack and nerve on his body, and the cloud robe could not cover it.

"No!"

The brain was buzzing, and when he looked back, he couldn't see the bottom or the end, only the dilapidated spirit fox sleeve on his body and the blood beads that were still overflowing and freezing reminded him of what he was doing.

Beiming stood alone at the top, holding the cloth bag sword taken off his back in his hand, and in his sight, everything was like day, and he could see it clearly.

In the hall in the distance, Long Yun was lying on the dragon chair, with one leg cocked, his head supported in one hand, and a bottle of wine glass in the other hand kept turning.

"Your Highness, it's late at night, it's time for you to go to bed."

The old eunuch with slight wrinkles on his face but unusually white covered him with a dragon blanket and respectfully stepped aside to speak.

"Is he there?"

"Yes, I went to Denglongtai at night."

"Old fellow, the swordsmanship is not good to pass on to me, but he pays special attention to these Chosen One, where do you say I have treated him badly?"

His tone became colder and colder, and the eunuch immediately knelt down tremblingly, not daring to say a word more.

"The high-ranking officials don't want it, the marquis says that the king refuses to be the king, how can I be good to him?"

"Your Majesty is angry..."

"Huh, angry?" Long Yun got up and slammed the wine glass on the ground, "I want to see if these Chosen ones can really turn the sky upside down!" ”

"Go, double the pressure on the thousand-layer stone steps of the Dragon Climbing Platform for me!"

"Yes, yes!" The old eunuch withdrew on his knees.

After a long time, Liuchen, who had finally adapted a little, raised his steps again, but the next step came out, and the whole person lay directly on the stone steps.

"What... What's the situation? ”

In a panic, blood was printed on every part of his body that touched the steps.

"Huh?" Beiming was also surprised, and then glanced meaningfully at the hall behind him that was still lit with faint lights.

"Your spirit has exceeded the scope of bearing, and your qi and blood have begun to decline."

As the system prompted, -100's qi and blood continued to emerge from the top of his head, "If it goes on like this, I will hold on for two or three minutes at most." ”

A haze flashed in Liuchen's eyes, and the recovery effect of Liuli Jue was superimposed on the cloak, which was what he had calculated for a long time to support himself in the end that he would not lose blood and die here, and the rest was by willpower.

However, he has complete confidence in his willpower, and he finds that the changes are completely beyond calculation, and the memory cannot be wrong, then...

"Hmph, don't you want me to go up? If it had been a past life, maybe I would have quit. If I am a human being in another life, I will live in vain if I still stop! ”

"Shadow! Blink! ”

In the next second, he appeared directly in the sky above the dragon platform, and the whole person relaxed, his black hair fluttered, and he couldn't help laughing when he looked at the dragon that still emitted a faint fluorescence in the dark night.

I wanted to rely on perseverance, but you wanted to me? There is a system, everything is fair and unfair, if the existence of secret skills can be limited by you, why do I want secret skills?

Beiming looked up at the young man in the sky, and his eyes were even more surprised, but he still raised his hand and grabbed it.

"Young people, don't be presumptuous in the Imperial City."

His voice was very flat without the slightest majesty, and even had a bit of an elder's admonition, but Liuchen stood still, and he was frozen by the other party.

"Seniors, in the next Chosen One."

Looking at Beiming's arrogance, he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, eight years of playing, only this old man had left the deepest impression on him.

"Why do you want to go up to the Dragon Stage?"

"I'm not going up to the dragon stage, but I want to see you."

"Look at me?"

"If you want to enter the Imperial City, if you are not a person with extraordinary strength, you must be a person with a prominent status, the kid has already heard that the predecessors of the Northern Underworld in the Imperial City are cultivating to be unique in the world, but the strength has improved slowly, fortunately I have become the lord of a city, and I just finished dealing with the matter at hand, so I came directly to see you." He still couldn't move, but he knew a lot about the arrogance of the North Darkness, and every word had to match his appetite.

The North Pride is a quest NPC, the game runs for ten years, that is, a year after the reality is discovered, but each time he releases a different task, and most of them are extremely difficult, it is said that only a few hundred players are lucky enough to receive his task, the chance is one in a million, and there are only a handful of them that can be completed.

At that time, Mingying was one of the task completers, for a mission, he spent twenty years playing the game, and a handful of Xi and desolation made him one of the strongest.

"Can you hear my reputation..."Beiming nodded with satisfaction, but just when Liuchen breathed a sigh of relief, he turned pale, appeared directly in front of Liuchen, grabbed his throat and said, "Boy, do you know how many years the old man has not been out of this imperial city?" ”

"Uh..."The qi and blood that had just come back instantly dropped halfway, and he hurriedly said: "Before... Senior, do you know this sword? ”

Beiming was arrogant and opened his other hand, and the drunken flower shade that he had just raised fell into his hand, he was shocked at first, and then his hand slowly let go, and said with reminiscence: "Where did the sword come from?" ”

Relaxed, Liuchen hurriedly covered his throat and coughed several times before saying, "The wine sword immortal senior sent it." ”

"Sent? What can you do? ”

"I am the first Chosen One to set foot on this dragon platform."

"The second."

"What?" Liuchen's pupils shrank, unbelievable, he was the second? And what about the first one? "Who is he?"

"You're not qualified to ask." Although he said that, Beiming Lonely Arrogant seemed to acquiesce in his strength, and did not ask more... If it were him, he might really know where I am. Drunk with flowers... Why didn't he come to the old man himself? ”

"The predecessors of the Wine Sword Immortal traveled all over the Taishang Realm, let the kid tell you, follow the fate." Liuchen lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eyes, he didn't want the old man to see that he was talking nonsense.

In my previous life, I also happened to see someone on the post about the eternal relationship between the wine sword fairy and the arrogance of the Northern Underworld, and I was so confident.

"Fate..."

The drunken flower fell to the ground with a clatter, and Liuchen hurriedly picked it up, this is his own treasure.

"It's really in line with his character."

"The senior of the Wine Sword Immortal also asked the kid to give you a word."

"Say it quickly."

"A sword through the ages, the heart of the north, the eternal will not stand in the wine."

The cold north wind suddenly danced around him, and the dust immediately shivered, "Senior..."

Beiming's arrogant expression was solemn, and he kept whispering this sentence.

"Senior, the predecessor of the Wine Sword Immortal originally wanted to accept the kid as an apprentice, but he said that his life was destined to drift in the Taishang Realm, and only you can help the kid."

"Doomed to drift... Hahahahahaha, the old man can only stay here for the rest of his life, but he said such things. Boy, you didn't lie to me! ”

Hey, iniquity... Looking at the arrogance of Beiming at this time, he was a little sympathetic, the relationship between these two people is too complicated, I can help a little bit, as a player, I always have to tell myself that everything is for a better task reward, "The kid met him at the bottom of the Immortal Cliff on the bank of the Immortal River, when he was bowing a handful of the Immortal River water into the pot. ”

Beiming's arrogant figure trembled slightly, and the scenes of the two of them who were once young kept coming to mind...

"Arrogant, come and drink, it's so boring to be so serious."

"You don't understand, I must be strong enough, and I will go to the Shenghe River to get water to save my mother in the future."

"Cut, we are all teenagers who are called geniuses, we must be able to do it soon, or this wine is delicious."

"Wait, leave me a bite!"

"Are you two bastards lazy again?"

"Master... We were wrong..."

The old man of the fairy wind bones carried one of their ears and began to admonish continuously...

"Senpai, Senpai?"

"Hmm." Beiming came back to his senses, "What about later?" Where did he go? ”

Liuchen shook his head, "I don't know, he flew north." ”

There was a sense of loss in his eyes, and when Liuchen saw this, he immediately said, "But before leaving, in addition to the word fate, there is one more thing for me to hand over to you." ”

"What? Dead river water? He immediately showed a look of anticipation, how could the Sword Saint at this time still have a trace of arrogance.