Chapter 1532 The heroes of Xizhou bear the guilt of Jing petition
After a long time, Bai Moli broke his voice and said: "Preaching in three hundred years?
Mr. Nine, you're not kidding me, are you! ”
"Do I look like I'm joking?"
The corners of Gu Hengsheng's mouth were filled with a smile, but his eyes were very serious.
Bai Moli thought about it, and even the dragon of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range came out, and specially reminded the agreed matter, which is estimated to be true.
"Mr. Jiu, if there is no emperor in this life, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope for the three hundred years of enlightenment.
However, now that there is no destiny on the avenue, isn't this? ”
Bai Moli trusted Gu Hengsheng's talent and strength, but it was difficult to imagine what would happen to the Tao in three hundred years.
"You'll know then, I'll succeed, I will."
The world does not believe, and it is understandable.
And Gu Hengsheng must have this self-confidence, otherwise he will not act against the sky.
Bai Moli stared at Gu Hengsheng deeply, and sighed after a long time: "I hope that Mr. Nine can break the confinement of the Great Dao and create a myth that has never been seen before." ”
Having said that, there was no hope on Bai Moli's face.
This matter has gone beyond the realm of the Great Dao, and no one has been able to do it for millions of years.
Gu Hengsheng smiled and said nothing, standing on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of Dashi Beizhou.
Dashi Beizhou hides Gu Hengsheng's true secret.
For two thousand years, Gu Hengsheng had never said it to anyone.
Even if it was the elders of the sect, Gu Hengsheng never revealed a word.
It's not that you don't trust the elders of the sect, but to prevent the prying eyes of the Great Dao and the detection of some terrifying existence.
After all, there are many terrifying characters in the world, and Gu Hengsheng is a little wrong, and he will never recover.
Now is not the time to go back to Beizhou, because Gu Hengsheng wants to improve his cultivation as much as possible and truly stand at the peak of the Nine Dao.
In this way, Gu Hengsheng can have a solid foundation and plan the avenue.
Moreover, Gu Hengsheng seemed to see that a bloody storm was coming.
Under the Cloud Realm Mountain of the Emperor Road, that ancient secret realm, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will appear in the world.
Once the Ancient Realm is born, the world will see the picture of being sealed for endless years, and the world will be in turmoil because of it.
During these days, Gu Hengsheng took a large part of his time to teach An Chusheng and Yu Huaze and others, fulfilling the duties of a master.
Ye Yingxue is now Mr. Ten of the Floating Tomb, with a noble status and respect.
A month later, many cultivators and forces came to the Zhongzhou Fusheng Tomb.
These people are all from Dashi Xizhou, they heard about Ye Yingxue, and they knew that they would not be able to escape, so it was better to bear the guilt, maybe it would not affect the descendants of the clan.
"The eight elders of the Guyue Sect of Xizhou, come to ask for sin."
"Youzhu Sanjie knows that he is guilty, and he has come to ask Mr. Ten for his guilt."
"Northern Xuanzong ......" is well known to the world, and the floating tomb is a well-known calf protector, and even the emperor dares to suppress it.
In the past, Gu Hengsheng was bullied by many forces on the Emperor Road, and many old guys secretly calculated by relying on their cultivation to far surpass Gu Hengsheng.
Later, the third gentleman, Zhuge Haokong, returned directly from the end of the starry sky, suppressed dozens of great forces on the Emperor Road, and killed thousands of great cultivators.
To this day, there is a mass grave outside the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains, where the strong man who was killed by Mr. Three is buried.
Moreover, at that time, Mr. San came to the ink bamboo forest alone, which made the ink bamboo forest breathless, and bowed his head to admit his mistake.
"Senior Brother Nine, what should I do?"
Ye Yingxue asked Gu Hengsheng and wanted to hear Gu Hengsheng's opinion.
"It's good for you to make your own decisions about these things, no matter what decision you make, I and my master will support you.
You are Mr. Ten of the Floating Tomb, and your every move to the outside world represents the will of everyone in the Floating Tomb. ”
This is the right of the disciples of the Floating Tomb, and every word and deed symbolizes the meaning of the Floating Tomb.
Second-generation disciples such as An Chusheng and others, before they grow up thoroughly, they still need to be polished.
"I see, Senior Brother Nine."
When Ye Yingxue first entered the Floating Tomb, she was always a little nervous in her heart, for fear of insulting the prestige of the Floating Tomb.
Ye Yingxue walked out of the floating tomb and saw a group of people kneeling not far away, with mixed feelings.
At the beginning, she was forced to leave Dashi Xizhou like a lost dog, but who knew that she became a disciple of the Floating Tomb in a blink of an eye.
The encounters in the world are really mysterious.
"Get up, all of you!"
Ye Yingxue looked down on the cultivators from Xizhou, and there was a little more unspeakable extravagance on her body.
"I can't wait."
How dare everyone get up, bow their heads in fear, and their kneeling bodies on the ground are even more bent.
"I can blame the past, but you need to rely on me for a few things."
Ye Yingxue made a decision in her heart and spoke.
Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment.
"Why, don't you want to?"
Seeing that everyone didn't answer, Ye Yingxue asked.
"Willing to be willing, we are naturally very willing."
One person hurriedly replied, worried that Ye Yingxue would regret it, and a trace of joy and excitement for the rest of his life after the catastrophe appeared on his face: "Don't say a few things, just dozens, hundreds, I will listen to the fairy." ”
Everyone originally came with the heart of death, and it was fortunate not to implicate the clan relatives.
Suddenly heard Ye Yingxue say that she could spare their lives, of course they were all stunned, suspecting that they had heard it wrong.
"We are at the disposal of the fairy, and there will be no complaints."
Some people even have other thoughts in their hearts, if the blessing of misfortune is related to the floating tomb, it is a supreme chance.
"After returning, you must order your disciples and clans to do more good deeds, not to bully the weak, not to oppress and enslave the common people, and not to despise human life."
Ye Yingxue is kind by nature, this is the best punishment she can think of.
Instead of killing these people, let them do good deeds and save more suffering people.
"This ......" Everyone is ready to do things with their lives, who knows that Ye Yingxue's request is beyond everyone's expectations.
Doing good deeds, is that simple?
Everyone couldn't understand the meaning of Ye Yingxue's move, and they didn't feel any deep meaning when they thought about it.
"All you have to do is nod your head and the old grievances will be cleared.
However, if I let me know that someone disobeys the law and does not fulfill the promise, then there is only a dead end, and it will affect the relatives and clans. ”
Ye Yingxue hopes to do things according to what she wants in her heart, not to kill for the sake of killing, but to live up to her original intention.
"The fairy's order, we naturally obey it, how dare we break our promise afterwards?
It's just that we haven't done this good deed, so I don't know what kind of good deed the fairy wants to see? ”
One asked.
"I haven't done any good deeds, don't look at me."
"I've lived in the abyss since I was a child, and if I could do good deeds, I would have died a long time ago, don't look at me."
"Is it a good deed to throw two spirit stones at a secular beggar?"
The crowd quarreled and talked loudly about good deeds.