Chapter 437: White Clothes Win Snow

A lot of things happened at today's Heaven Worship Ceremony, which made people feel that time had passed so long, but in fact, from the appearance of Pingnanhou to the moment when the old man in white walked up the long bluestone steps, a total of only half an hour had passed.

In this half an hour, Qin Xiaohua reversed, and then was about to die.

The Demon Emperor came with the power of dawn, and he was dying at this time.

The high priest went into the mountain with his own disciples, and he was already dead.

In comparison, the strength of Emperor Jin's side was very well preserved, Pei Xu, as the weakest Saint Rank in today's field, although the wooden sword in his hand had many cracks, he himself was not too injured.

Yang Tianxiao's gain was even greater, he was able to fight with Pei Xu, realized in the illusion of the Demon Emperor, and finally took the crucial step after stepping out of the Holy Order, and broke the dawn in the battle.

As for Emperor Jin, he finally opened the most powerful hole card in his hand and became the most powerful person in the field.

Shocked the audience with the power of stinging.

Before the majesty of Emperor Jin, Xia Sheng's appearance was so insignificant and ridiculous.

This twenty-year-old boy took out all his means, even if he almost reversed the tide of the battle in the field with his dignity, even he didn't expect that Emperor Jin was already so powerful.

Let every move he carefully designed lose its meaning, and let all his efforts go to waste.

In this chess game, Emperor Jin was the only one who was qualified to directly overturn the entire chess table.

One force to break ten, that's it.

But in fact, perhaps no one would have thought that Xia Sheng was the most important figure in today's war.

Because the old man in white followed his footsteps up to Changbai Mountain.

If it weren't for Xia Sheng's arrival, maybe the old man in white would not have stepped out of his thatched house at all today, even if he came to the main peak because of the curiosity in his heart, he would only watch from the sidelines, and would not make a move.

There was only one reason for him to show up.

That's Xia Sheng.

But who is he?

This question haunted the minds of everyone present, but no one could answer it.

Emperor Jin looked at the old man seriously, and did not make a rash move, because before this, he had not even noticed the existence of this person at all!

How is this possible!

You must know that Emperor Jin is a powerhouse in the realm of shock!

It stands to reason that since the moment Emperor Jin decided to completely release his own realm, he has been invincible in the world, not to mention in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, even if you add the demon clan, barbarians, and grassland people, no one in this world can escape his eyes, and no breath can hide his perception!

So, how did this old man in white appear?

Compared with Emperor Jin, who could still remain calm enough, Pei Xu was even more frightened, because he was shocked to find that since the old man appeared, the wooden sword in his hand seemed to have completely disobeyed his call, and stubbornly hung down with the tip of the sword, and did not dare to raise it for a long time, just like a courtier's worship of the king!

Pei Xu is the only sword saint in the world, who can make his sword bow his head?

Xia Sheng had the same doubts in his heart, so he turned his head and glanced at the old man in white.

At the same time, the old man in white was also looking at him.

When the four eyes met, Xia Sheng suddenly felt a long-lost intimacy, in terms of appearance alone, the old man looked very unfamiliar, but Xia Sheng seemed to be able to see the unconcealable heat in the old man's eyes through the long years.

The same feeling, a long time ago, Xia Sheng also felt it from another person.

Ying Tianwu.

So Xia Sheng finally knew who the old man was.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile of relief, and he nodded, "It turns out that you are still alive." ”

Hearing this, the old man was already in tears, because he had been waiting for this sentence for five hundred years.

When he first met Xia Sheng, he only knew that the other party had a chance with him, but he didn't know why, even if he used the wind and snow as a deduction and the frost and dust as his fate, he still couldn't see where the connection between himself and this young man was.

Later, he followed Xia Sheng to the top of Changbai Mountain, and learned from Emperor Jin's mouth that this young man was carrying the inheritance of Luoqiu, and the old man thought that he had finally found the opportunity.

Until a moment ago, Xia Sheng had activated seven power seeds from his body.

Until Xia gave birth to a sword.

Only then did the old man realize that he had been wrong.

This young man named Xia Sheng is not the descendant of Brother Luo.

As everyone knows, the regent Luoqiu five hundred years ago was best at guns, and thunder and flowers in one hand can shake the heavens and the earth, and can scorch the sun and the moon, so the inheritance left by Luoqiu should naturally be gunnery.

But Xia Sheng used a sword.

So, did Lochu know swords five hundred years ago?

Naturally, he understands, but there are very few people who know about this matter, and it just so happens that this old man in white is one of them.

Because his sword belongs to the Rochu religion.

That sword was called Katsuyuki.

So from then on, he liked to wear white, and he only wore white.

Because the white clothes are better than the snow.

During these 500 years, he lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain, did not try to take revenge, nor did he die as a martyr, because he knew that one day, his eldest brother would come back, and because in Changbai Mountain, there was a living spring that his eldest brother once loved the most.

Tianchi.

Year after year, day after day, the water in the heavenly pond was cold and warm, the cedars by the pool withered and glorious, and the eldest brother never came back, but he still waited by the pool, and this wait was five hundred years.

Until today, his waiting has finally ushered in the most perfect reward.

The old man lifted his sleeve robe, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then straightened his back, bent his left leg with some difficulty, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head: "Big brother!"

Looking at this scene, Xia Sheng was also extremely moved in his heart, he blamed himself a little, he didn't even recognize this old friend at the first time, he really didn't look like a big brother.

But in fact, how could Xia Sheng still recognize him, after all, when he left this world, the old man was still an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, and in Xia Sheng's heart, the old man was still a little child, just as he said when he heard his name for the first time after he was reborn.

Fortunately, the two were finally reunited after spanning a full 500-year history, and God treated them well.

Xia Sheng stepped forward, helped the old man up from the ground, carefully examined his appearance, and asked with a smile, "Have you ever abandoned your cultivation over the years?"

The old man shook his head solemnly: "The brothers' revenge has not been avenged, the grievances of the eldest brother have not yet been revealed, how dare the dust clothes play life!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned, and even Emperor Jin clenched his fists lightly, because they finally knew the true identity of this old man.

Although that answer is very incredible and difficult to accept, there is only one person in this world who can still make Emperor Jin jealous and make Pei Xu's long sword bow his head.

One of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest five hundred years ago, the white-clothed sword saint, Mu Chenyi!

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In addition, because Mo Yu is going to get out of Chengdu in two days, I spent some time packing up my luggage and tidying up my room today, this chapter is much later, but there must be another chapter today, which can only be released in the early morning, so you can get up tomorrow and read it again. (To be continued.) )