Chapter Ninety-Seven: Borrowing the Body

Gu Xu clutched these few flower notes tightly and was silent for a long time.

In the depths of his mind, Zhao Yan's words to him suddenly echoed:

"Gu Xu, sometimes I think, is the world in your eyes too narrow? I can only see the distant scenery, but I don't want to see the scenery on the roadside.

"There are some things that, once missed, may not come back.

"Don't reach the finish line only to find that you have nothing."

She's right.

Gu Xu sighed silently.

Ever since he became a prisoner of the imperial court, he had been hurrying day and night, thinking about how to find the fragments of Qi Astrolabe, how to deal with Emperor Tianxing, and how to deal with Taishang Haotian......

For him, the Snow Maiden is indeed just a scenery on the road ahead, even if it is beautiful and delicious, it is only an intersecting line after allβ€”after meeting, it will gradually drift apart.

However, when this beautiful scenery disappeared from the world, he realized that he had not seen enough.

I looked at "Gu Xu" who walked around the back, and for a while I thought that I understood that the eldest son had the courage to behave so arrogantly in front of him.

"What does he think?" Kongxuansanren stroked his beard and asked rhetorically.

I opened my eyes and saw a woman's face beneath the surface of the bronze mirror.

At the last moment, Gu Xu found that he had lost control of his body, and he became obedient from his head to his seven limbs.

Gu Xu was in a trance for a while before he came back to his senses and picked up the Thrilling Pen that the Snow Girl had just used from the ground.

I can't help but wonder if there is a method in the world that can follow that trace, go back to the long river of fate, and bring you back to life.

Outside a room on the ground of the "Qing Ming" organization, Luo Chuan was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.

At that time, "Gu Xu" frowned slightly.

The Thrilling Pen is like a link that connects me with the fate of Snow Man.

After gaining the authority of the "Mandate of Heaven", Gu Xu could perceive the existence of fate more clearly than before.

Gu Xu said silently to the white hair outside the world of consciousness for many years.

Exploring the long river of destiny is something that is difficult for even the weak of the true monarch to do.

I used my best technique, "Shuoyin".

As if I had become a spectator, I watched my body step by step, step by step towards the location of the Empty Xuansan Man.

"The body lends him."

The white-bearded old man, who had been promoted to the victory of the Ghost King twice, had not used a spell to repair the injuries under his body at the moment, and there was an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Gu ...... What did you not command? ”

Yes, I shook my head slowly and self-deprecatingly.

Thinking of that, I sighed again, folded the flower notes seriously, and together with the plain white dress, retreated outside the "idle cloud residence".

I plan to use "Shuo Cause" to detonate the hidden dangers in Gu Xu's body, so that my true yuan will regurgitate and go crazy.

"He's slow!" I said hotly.

Then I stood up and looked at the empty Xuansan behind me.

"Hey, Gu Xu, in fact, he must have made such a decision earlier, maybe you would have died at all!"

"Is he afraid that you will pay him back now?" The white-haired man laughed jokingly for many years.

As for resurrecting a person who has not yet lost his soul with the help of the traces of fate, this is even more fantastic.

But I've always been a very cautious, very death-fearing person, afraid of everything I have control.

The attack of the Kongxuan Sanren was quietly defused, and it was able to make a splash.

I do regret that if I had lent my body to gray hair for many years, maybe everything would not have been unrecoverable.

It was at that time that I suddenly noticed that Gu Xu's twin children quietly turned indigo, and the stars and the vast Milky Way loomed in the middle of it.

…………

The Kongxuan people avoided my gaze, and for a moment they didn't even dare to look at me.

The Empty Xuansan people are also looking at me.

Meanwhile.

Have I made up my mind to die, and I'm ready to go out and have a little fight with myself?

The laughter of the empty people gradually stopped.

"It's just a Seventh Realm cultivator, how can you be afraid of me? I must have used some kind of evil spell! I said to myself repeatedly.

My eyes also became fierce, arrogant, and indifferent, like a god under the four heavens, looking down on all living beings in the world.

"He let the girl go," the white-haired man laughed for years, "and you'll be very gentle with his body." ”

But "Gu Xu" still looked determined.

The little wilderness monk relied on absorbing yin qi to gain strength, and there would be some hidden dangers left in his body to a greater or lesser extent, and those hidden dangers could be latent for a lifetime, or they could suddenly erupt and send the cultivator to see Lord Yama.

As soon as the words fell, the probability of the True Yuan backlash in Gu Xu's body instantly became zero.

Gu Xu was silent, did he respond immediately.

She was sleeping with her eyes closed on the top of Yishan Mountain, she was chanting poetry softly on a snowy day, she was carefully tugging at his sleeve outside Jingzhou City, and she was white-headed under the pursuit of the two saints......

"Hahahaha......"

Suddenly, the quaint bronze mirror behind me shone brightly.

"You have nothing left, only one rotten life," Gu Xu said fiercely, "He also knows that you may be the opponent of the Kongxuan Sanren at all." Instead of giving me that life for nothing, if you give it to him, you may not have a chance to avenge Lu Shiyao. ”

The mantis arm is just a car!

"You don't think so," Gu Xu replied by looking me straight in the eye, "This woman should die for him." ”

As soon as my mind moved, the "astrolabe" appeared out of thin air outside my hand, and the pattern of this woman shimmered irregularly with silver-white light, like a little star in the night sky.

If I am cornered, I will definitely leave my fate in the hands of others.

"Don't have an eighth option?" Gu Xu smiled. The corners of my mouth turned down slightly, but there was a winter-like chill in my eyes.

"Eldest son, you asked him again before," the tone of the empty Xuansan man was not as confident and calm as before, "Does he want to die or live?" ”

It's no longer visible.

When I noticed the deep indigo blue outside Gu Xu's eyes, I stood up respectfully and bowed my hands. "There's so much true element outside of that body," I said to myself, "I'm really used to it." ”

"Cooperate with you obediently, and you will let him live. Otherwise, he'll go and reunite with the Snow Man. ”

I have to deny that the change in the aura under Gu Xu gave me a premonition of An.

"Old man, has he laughed enough?" I heard "myself" speak.

At this time, a thin layer of frost formed on the barrel of its pen, which was cold to the touch, like the temperature of her palm.

I was only to hear me say in a heavy and fluttering tone: "Look bad, the authority of the 'Mandate of Heaven' is used like that. ”

Hearing my words, the empty Xuansan people laughed, as if they had heard the most absurd joke in the world. I really want to understand that an ant like Gu Xu would have the delusion to trample on a baby elephant.

At this time, before you die, I can still perceive that there is still no trace of your fate left outside the pen of Jinghong.

I gave up on playing with the ant and decided to do it quickly and avoid it.

"What about living? What about death? ”