Chapter Twenty-Seven: Xingyuan is still a wish
"My name is Xingyuan, not my wish. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xingyuan corrected that he hadn't listened carefully before, thinking that Gu Ze was calling his name, but now that he listened carefully, he found that Gu Ze's name was not his own name.
"What Dogen told me is my wish, and you look so similar to Dowon, it must be Dowon's mistake, I'm sure what Dogen told me is my wish. Gu Ze explained, recalling what Dogen said to himself, it must be Dogen who was mistaken, and what he heard in Dogen's mouth was his wish, not Xingyuan!
"I've seen Dao Yuan before. Xingyuan hesitated for a moment, remembering the Dogen he saw in those black and white eyes, and the Dogen sitting on the huge whale swimming in the sky in the illusion of the Demon Spirit Canon, both of them were the same person, and the Doyuan in Gu Ze's mouth should be the same figure that Xingyuan saw.
"That's not it, it's definitely true, you're the one Dogen asked me to wait for. Gu Ze smacked his lips and said, he thought that it might be that Dogen was wrong, and it wasn't a big deal, but Xingyuan felt that there must be something wrong with it, why did he call himself wish, could it be that his real name was wish, not Xingyuan?
Xingyuan thought about it and didn't have a clue, now it's a complete mystery about his life experience, he is all in the dark, it seems that only by finding his brother who suddenly appeared may be able to solve the mystery of his life experience, Gu Ze is not clear about Xingyuan's life experience, only knows that Dogen asked him to find Xingyuan to protect Xingyuan's growth, and he doesn't know anything else.
"Then you promised Do-won?" Xingyuan didn't ask about his background, and Gu Ze didn't know it, so he continued the story just now.
"I thought about it for a long time, I thought about whether it was worth it, but whenever I sleep, I dream of the tragic death of my clan, but they all became dead souls because of me, if I can take revenge, this payment is really nothing, so ......"
"I promised Dogen!" Gu Ze paused, said, this decision became a turning point in his life, the next time, his name began to gradually appear in various tribes, at that time, the wind and clouds surged, in the night to create a strong man, at night, there will be a purple moon in the dark sky, the moon is sharp and slender, and the killing machine is pervasive.
"Gu Ze gave me this demon knife, and injected all my strength into this demon knife, I got the inheritance of the demon knife, the demon knife is called Demon Moon, and Dogen used a secret method to greatly improve my strength in a short time, so the consequence is that my body will collapse at any time, and no one can heal but die!" Gu Ze said, he seemed to remember the old past, and scenes appeared in front of his eyes, and his own account made him seem to go back to the past.
"After the demon is the ancient ginseng, the ancient has three layers, reference, perception, ancient demon power, at that time, most of the sword spirit in the ancient reached the ancient demon power of the strong, and even if I forcibly improve my strength, it is only to the reference, such strength is like a chasm, so I can only rely on plunder, get more resources, and use resources to recruit the strong. Gu Ze said that the situation at that time was too complicated, and Dogen did not help him directly, but helped in another form, but this kind of help was enough for Gu Ze.
"Soon, I plundered the wealth of many people, too many to count, and I plundered several large tribes around me, so I aroused their anger and began to organize troops to encircle and suppress me. Gu Ze said, Gu Ze's long hair fluttered behind him, and the demonic nature he felt on his body became stronger and stronger: "However, after I plundered a lot of resources, I hired Dao friends who had similar encounters to me and organized a team, the number is not large, only nine people, but everyone used to be a strong man who dominated one side, of course, there is also the help of Dao Yuan, and they are willing to help me." ”
"There are several large departments among them, there are also most of the sword spirits, the team they organized, under the attack of our team, was all killed by us, I don't have much time left, the plan must be carried out as soon as possible, first of all, we must cut off the food source of most of the sword spirits, this is difficult, but it is the key to defeating most of the sword spirits, but most of the sword spirits have hundreds of thousands of people, and it is too difficult to do this, therefore, there is only one way, capture the thief and capture the king first!" Gu Ze's eyes were cold, and he said that he was full of killing intent in the end.
"A few of us infiltrated most of the sword spirit, but I never expected that our whereabouts were revealed, what I didn't expect was that one of the nine of us was a disciple of the sword spirit, betrayed by a traitor, and the rest of the eight of us were surrounded by the sword spirit and launched a fierce attack, I only felt crazy at the time, I didn't know how many times I waved the demon moon in my hand, I don't know how many people were hacked to death, until numbness......" Gu Ze recalled, the bloody scene was vivid in his mind at that time, and at this moment Gu Ze realized that he had failed.
"The other eight people died in battle, only my ...... remained," Gu Ze said, with sadness in his eyes, although the feelings between us may not be too deep, but fighting all the way, relying on each other as companions, everyone is also side by side without fear when they are alive and dying, but watching them fall one by one, as if seeing the scene when their tribe was slaughtered by countless people from the Sword Spirit, the atmosphere and powerlessness in my heart are even more profound.
"Dogen help me!" Gu Ze looked up to the sky and roared, Dogen stepped on the flying sword, flicked his fingers, and a beam of light shot into Gu Ze's eyebrows, and there was a black filament in the center of the eyebrows spread out on Gu Ze's face like a spider's web, and the appearance was extremely terrifying.
"The immortal path is slim, the so-called Dao, but who kills more people, this is my killing Dao!" Dogen muttered, after speaking, the whites of Gu Ze's eyes were occupied by black, and his whole face seemed to be wearing a mask, at this moment he was no longer sane, and let out a hysterical roar, and the hair tied behind him was scattered by a strong force, and the hair quickly became longer until it reached the ankles.
Gu Ze said this, suddenly stopped, Xing Yuan was stunned, the interest in listening was coming, but Gu Ze was quiet.
"Go on, why don't you say it?" Xing Yuan asked, Gu Ze could be regarded as selling his soul in this life, and he wanted to avenge his dead clansmen, which was an obsession that Xing Yuan admired.
"I can't tell the rest of the story. Gu Ze spoke slowly, he knew that he had said too much, if he continued to speak, Xingyuan would not have much meaning in this illusion, or in the end, something he couldn't say happened: "It's getting dark, let's hurry, we must rush to the Giant Demon City a hundred miles to the east before this evening!"
When Xing Yuan heard this, he looked up and saw that the sky was already cloudy, and then he saw clearly that all the trees around him had been broken off from the waist, and the originally dense trees had directly turned bare after the fight between Xing Yuan and the three-striped tooth leopard, and then he knew that his fight last night was even more intense than he imagined, and there were blood stains everywhere.
Since Gu Ze has said the general outline of his story, then the next road will naturally go to the Giant Demon City first, Xing Yuan thought again, maybe his friend was not captured by most of the sword spirits, but deliberately avoided him, this trip to the Giant Demon City Xingyuan has to go, maybe the spies among the nine people began to follow Gu Ze at this moment, knowing the development of the story, so after forcibly changing, how will the story go on.
Xingyuan was curious, although his age was only fifteen years old, his experience since he was a child, coupled with Kun Wuzi's teachings, his mind was already more mature than other young people, and now he had begun to learn how to think and how to lay out.
Xing Yuan wrapped the demon moon in a white cloth and carried it behind his back, he did not go directly to the east, but walked to the place where the waterfall was yesterday, he needed to use water to clean the wound on his back, if the wound was not carefully treated in this forest, no matter how small the wound would be fatal.
The waterfall is still the same, the clear water and blue sky, the sound of the uproar is deafening, Xingyuan came to the waterfall, took off his clothes, jumped into the pool, rinsed with water, and there was a sharp pain from the wound, feeling that there were countless ants biting on it, this feeling was normal, because the wound was not cleaned up in time, and it was naturally infected with some germs.
After a long time, Xing Yuan crawled out of the waterhole, carefully treated the wound with gauze before he was relieved, carrying the story that belonged to him, and walked in the direction of the giant demon city.
Xingyuan's young soul entered this body that was much bigger than him and had a lot of experience, which made his mind quietly change and become more mature and stable!