Chapter 30: The Past

The candlesticks in the room flickered and flickered, making a "beep" sound, and the whole room was lit up and flickered.

The old man stared at Liu Rulong and asked, "How did you know? When did you know?"

Liu Rulong smiled brightly, "When I checked your pulse before, I found that you didn't have any Yuan Power on your body, but the Yuan Power in the dantian is extremely strong, and you should have a monarch-level cultivation, and you are the person with the deepest cultivation I have seen since I came to this world." Your right arm is a natural cripple. As far as I know, there is only one person who has such a profound cultivation and is born with a disability—a crippled god!"

"You are really smart, you can judge from this alone that I am the remnant god, but the remnant god of the year is dead, and now I am just a bad old man who is sick and blind, I can't help you, I just hope you can treat Zixuan, Ziyan and Xiaohu well. The old man said.

"You still don't believe I can cure you?!" Liu Rulong said a little depressed.

The old man smiled, did not speak, his expression was calm, and it was clear that he did not report any hope for his future!

Liu Rulong didn't say much, knowing that it was useless for him to say more, things were done not said, and it was better to make things practical, and making things practical is the best empirical evidence, which is more convincing than any words.

"Hehe, senior of the remnant god, I don't know your old name yet, you don't want me to call you like this in the future, right?" Liu Rulong changed the subject.

"What's my name? It's been a long time since I've mentioned my name, so long ago that I've forgotten my name!" the old man thought for a long time, and said with some bitterness, "You call me a crippled old man like they do!"

"Well, forget it, I'll still call you the old man! I don't dare to call him the old man!" Liu Rulong said a little speechlessly, let yourself call him the old man?! What are you kidding, such an impolite name, let your parents and grandparents hear it, and you won't be taught a hard lesson! Besides, you call him like this, let Zixuan, Ziyan and Xiaohu hear what will happen, and don't look for yourself to fight hard!

"Remnant Elder, with your old cultivation, you are also a few masters in this northwest, how could you be seriously injured and end up in such a field?" Liu Rulong asked puzzled.

Although the monarch-level existence cannot be said to be invincible in the northwest realm, it is also the most pinnacle group of people, no matter where they will be respected, the monarch-level existence is the top force in each force, the monarch-level existence in the scattered cultivation is the most feared, unwilling to provoke, they have no foundation, their whereabouts are erratic, if they offend them and can't kill them with one blow, it means that they have to face their endless revenge, and it is difficult for the monarch-level existence to be fatal with one blow, therefore, no one wants to offend the monarch-level scattered cultivators. But the cultivation of the remnant old monarch was injured so badly, which made Liu Rulong puzzled.

"My injury, hehe......" The old man smiled bitterly, and said with emotion: "This world is very big!"

"This world is very big!" This sentence made Liu Rulong puzzled, this world is very big, but what does this have to do with his injury? Does it mean that the area of this world is very large, or does it mean that it ......

"I also thought that with my monarch-level cultivation, although it was not invincible in this Northwest Realm, it was almost the same, but I was wrong! This world is not as simple as I imagined! It's just that it's too late for me to understand this truth!" said with a sigh, "The strong people in this world are far more powerful than you are! The strong people in this world are far more powerful than you think, and they are stronger than you are...... I was too confident in my cultivation, and as a result, I was hit hard by unimaginable things. ”

"I see!" Liu Rulong understood, he knew that this world was not as simple as he understood, just like the Pangu world in his previous life, there were many capable people and masters of hermitage, but usually they were busy cultivating, far away from the red dust, and people didn't know.

A doubt had just been solved, and another doubt came to mind, Liu Rulong then asked with some curiosity, "Old man, I see that your care and care for Zixuan, Ziyan and Xiaohu are obviously not ordinary, what is your relationship with them?"

Liu Rulong could see that the old man's care for Zixuan, Ziyan and Xiaohu was obviously different, which made him guess the relationship between the old man and them.

"Xiaohu, I met here after I was injured, this little guy is kind-hearted and takes good care of me, a bad old man, and sisters Zixuan and Ziyan. I saw that he had a good character, and I originally planned to use him as my successor, but the exercises I cultivated were not perfect because I created them myself, so I never made up my mind. The old man said, "As for Zixuan and Ziyan, they are the descendants of a benefactor who saved me back then, and I should care about them, and their sisters are well-behaved and cute, and they are endearing in themselves." What's more, what happened to their sisters today, I have an unshirkable responsibility......"

"Hmm, how can you say that?" Liu Rulong said to the old man that he was puzzled by the unshirkable responsibility for what happened to Zixuan and Ziyan sisters, and asked puzzledly.

"Hehe......" said the miserable old bitterly, "here's how it ......"

In the flickering candlelight, the old man recounted the past......

"Back then, because of an encounter, I had a small achievement in martial arts, and I reached the king-level cultivation, and I felt that my cultivation was only afraid that I would be weak in the short term, and from now on, I am afraid that it will not work just behind closed doors, so I decided to go out and have a good time, temper my own state of mind, and stabilize the foundation. ”

"After making my decision, I set out on the journey without looking back. The moment I walked out, I didn't know what to expect. But I know that this trip will be a hundred deaths, and the road ahead will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and white bones will be full of wilderness; if you succeed, you will succeed in martial arts, and if you cultivate into a great progress; if you fail, you will add a white bone and a wisp of ghost. ”

"But what I never expected was that after I walked out, I saw something that I absolutely couldn't bear......"

In the flickering candlelight, with the narration of the old man, the past of the year was displayed in front of Liu Rulong.

Back then, the old man traveled the world in order to seek a breakthrough in martial arts. One day I traveled to a certain place, and suddenly saw thick smoke billowing in front of me, and in a moment of curiosity, I accelerated to check.

But I saw a team of people who were washing a small sect in blood.

The old man watched coldly, before he figured out the cause and effect of the matter, he didn't want to make a rash move, and even wanted to leave.

But a sentence in the smoke made the old man change his mind and stop the steps that were already about to leave.

In the thick smoke, a person shouted angrily: "If you snatch it, you will snatch it, and if you kill someone, you will kill it...... But give them a good time, these women...... Please...... Kill them, kill them, stop insulting them, please......"

This voice was full of tears, and it can be imagined that the person who said this sentence was already extremely sad and desperate, and actually knelt down and begged in the face of the great enemy who destroyed his sect.

While the old man stopped, one hand involuntarily grasped the hilt of the sword.

A young voice laughed wildly: "Okay, you old thing! Toast and don't eat and drink, do you know now that it's awesome? The young master has taken a fancy to your things, it is your blessing, and you dare not hand them over, do you know now that you have come to beg me? It's a pity that it's too late! Damn old thing, the young master will let you watch your family and your granddaughter being played with by me! Play to death! What can you do? Hahaha...... What can you do? hahaha......"

The old man's sword eyebrows stood up suddenly!

There are such bastards!

Almost without even thinking about it again, a fierce sword light suddenly swept across the sky, like a shocking rainbow, and went straight into the billowing smoke.

In the thick smoke, eyes were full of corpses, and an old man was kneeling on the ground, constantly kowtowing and begging, with blood on his forehead: "Let them go...... Kill them...... Please, please, please......"

In front of him were seven or eight young women, and in addition to that, all of them were already dead on the ground.

And those young women were all disheveled, with a sad and desperate face, in front of them, there were dozens of black-clothed people with swords, and a young man stood at the front, with a strange and lewd face, tearing open a woman's clothes slowly, revealing delicate skin, and laughing: "Old bastard, have you seen ......it? Look closely, how I play with her! Look carefully! Look clearly! She's not going to die, she's going to live soon!"

The old man trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he struggled as if he wanted to go over desperately, but his injuries were too severe to stand up.

The young man laughed more and more happily at this situation, and became more and more complacent.

At this moment, a sword light came at a rapid speed like thunder and lightning.

"Brute!" the old man didn't want to say a word except for these two words.

No matter who is right or wrong, this young man's behavior has touched Gu Duxing's bottom line.

Must Kill!

I have to die!

The magnificent sword light is like a heavenly river pouring down, coming mightily!

The young man, who was laughing wildly and with infinite pleasure, was almost defenseless, and suddenly felt a sudden chill on his neck, and then he felt as if he was flying, and then he was horrified to find that there was a very familiar body below, but it had no head, and blood was rushing out of the neck cavity!

"That's me, but I ......" His thoughts ended here, and his life was gone.

The old man had a cold face, and without saying a word, he rushed towards those black-clothed people with his sword, the sword was like a dragon flying through the clouds, mixed with endless electric light, falling from the sky, murderous and awe-inspiring!