Chapter 3: The Tip of the Holy Sword, Six Pupils
"I'm nothing!"
After hearing this answer, the Holy Emperor's eyes were full of golden pupils with satisfaction, and after a long time, he spoke, "Then, I will give you a - identity, do you accept it?"
Mo Xiangge didn't answer, but instead stared at the Holy Emperor with his black and white eyes, everything was silent. Seeing Mo Xiangge's reaction, the Holy Emperor said sonorously in a tone that looked at the common people:
"Now, recognize me as the emperor and become my minister. As a minister of the Holy Emperor, unparalleled in the world, and proud of the gods! Your identity is -- the minister of the Holy Emperor!"
"Minister" Mo Xiangge looked at the Holy Emperor Dao, but there was no confusion in his eyes, but there was a kind of firmness and belief that was about to be condensed.
Seeing Mo Xiangge's appearance at this time, the Holy Emperor should have almost overcome the nightmare in his heart, so he simply pushed him again, and said, "At the same time, it is also yours - confidant!"
After the Holy Emperor finished speaking, Mo Xiangge's eyes froze, and an unprecedented complex light burst out from it, including firmness, gentleness, calmness, fieryness, and faith that he had never understood before his death! The next moment, Mo Xiangge spoke, "From now on, I, Mo Xiangge, recognize you as the emperor and become your minister." After speaking, Mo Xiangge knelt down on one knee and looked directly at the Holy Emperor. This is a person with extreme arrogance and dignity, and the highest etiquette can be practiced, which means that at this time, Mo Xiangge has completely regarded the Holy Emperor as his "belief".
I'm afraid that even Mo Xiangge never thought that after his "death", the first "person" he saw couldn't help but break his understanding of his "faith", and became the emperor he was loyal to.
People like Mo Xiangge, once they have made up their minds and are loyal to a person, then they will regard them as people who are beyond their own lives, or even everything of their own.
The Holy Emperor smiled with satisfaction and said, "No, from now on, you have to abandon everything before you, all people, things, and things. Only in this way can I achieve a new self and accept your new identity, which is my minister. ”
"Yes!" Mo Xiangge, after finishing speaking, got up silently and stood still. He understood the Holy Emperor's intention, which was nothing more than to let go of everything before, so that his body and mind could be purified, and the negative emotions in his heart could be diluted, so that he could better start a new life and destiny. Instead of letting his previous memories blind his eyes and make him unable to see everything in the new world, Mo Xiangge glanced at the Holy Emperor gratefully, but instantly returned to his cold silence, and said in his heart, "Emperor, what is my name?"
There is a new beginning, first of all, the renewal of thought, and it is clear that Moxiangge has been completed. The second is your own information, and the name is obviously the first place!
"Don't worry about this first, you'll find out later, after all, it's just your personal matter, I have no qualifications and don't want to interfere with all of you!" the Holy Emperor said lightly.
After Mo Xiangge heard it, he didn't say much, but a little essence flashed in his eyes.
The Holy Emperor looked at Mo Xiangge's eyes and fell into deep thought, and the Holy Emperor opened his mouth for a long time, "Sword, divided into eight bodies, sword tip, sword back, sword blade, sword handle, sword handle, sword pattern, sword spirit, sword soul." Which of these parts do you think is like you, or which part is right for you?"
Although Mo Xiangge didn't know what the Holy Emperor's words meant, he still pondered for a while and said, "Sword tip!"
"Ou, let's hear it!" the Holy Emperor asked with a smile after hearing his answer.
"First of all, the forging process of this sword tip is like mine, at first it was just a blunt piece of rigidity, and after being beaten, it became sharp, although this blade is also, but it is only sharp but not sharp. Just think about the me before and me now" The meaning of Moxiang's song is that he was just a "blunt gang" with wrong beliefs in his life, and now he is an extremely sharp sword.
"Second, its function is like mine, it is used to pierce the dragon's heart, and one blow is full force, and it can also be said that the whole sword is the most powerful. I hope I can be the strongest force of the emperor. Mo Xiangge said again.
"Thirdly, his character thinks of me, the whole sword, the blade, the back, the handle, the handle, the pattern, and even the spirit and soul can be damaged, but only the tip is not 'damaged', some are only 'destroyed', a sword can be said to be damaged by the blade, it can be said that the back of the sword can be repaired, but only the tip of the sword is 'ruined', it can never be repaired, it has only two ends: either it succeeds and the tip is stained with blood, or it is destroyed, shattered, and broken for the mission. Mo Xiangge's last point made the Holy Emperor's heart skip a beat, and he immediately glanced at him with appreciation.
For the sake of his beliefs, he is willing to break his bones. This is the mission of the tip of the sword, and it is also the song of Moxiang!
"Whew"
The Holy Emperor glanced at Mo Xiangge deeply, and then wiped his hands forward, only to see a flash of golden light, and a golden giant sword hung out of thin air in front of the Holy Emperor. Mo Xiangge looked at this giant sword, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, only to see that this two-meter-long giant sword was tattooed with mountains, rivers and seas, cosmic stars, flying insects and beasts, and ears of grains and rice. Although it is only a sword, it seems to contain everything and everything in this world, as if all the scenes in heaven and earth are displayed on these lines. The Holy Emperor didn't seem to notice Mo Xiangge's reaction, and still cared about his own affairs.
I saw that the Holy Emperor's hands formed a mysterious handprint, and an obscure language came out of the Holy Emperor's mouth, as if he was reciting a mantra. With the tone of the Holy Emperor's tone, a burst of dazzling golden light appeared on the sword body, but when the sound reached its peak, the golden light slowly faded, and the inner rhyme was in the sword body, and when the mantra stopped, the golden light also disappeared, but there were countless halos circulating at the tip of the sword, which seemed to contain a huge amount of energy.
The Holy Emperor looked at the golden giant sword hanging in front of him with a complicated expression, sighed lightly, and with a move of his right hand, the giant sword flew to the top of the Holy Emperor's head as if it had received some command, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mo Xiangge. When Mo Xiangge saw the Holy Emperor's actions, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he returned to a cold silence. He believed that the Holy Emperor would not harm him. Just as Mo Xiangge thought, he only heard the Holy Emperor say lightly: "First of all, let me give you a treasure first, if you want to obtain it, you have to carry out the 'Sword Sacrifice', are you ready?"
"En," Mo Xiangge replied lightly.
The Holy Emperor didn't say much, the handprint in his hand changed, and he muttered softly, "Sword Sacrifice - Sharp!"
Bite~~
As soon as the Holy Emperor's words fell, he saw the tip of the sword break away from the sword body and let out a soft sound. The mutilated sword body turned into a golden streamer at the moment when the tip of the sword was detached, burrowed into the center of the Holy Emperor's eyebrows, and disappeared, and the Holy Emperor's face was obviously pale, obviously what he did just now was very physically exhausting.
The Holy Emperor endured the feeling of weakness, his handprint changed again, and with a bang, the tip of the sword brought a series of air-breaking sounds and shot towards Mo Xiangge. In Mo Xiangge's slightly dilated pupils, the tip of the sword was reflected, and it gradually expanded. Even if Mo Xiangge believed that the Holy Emperor would not harm him, he still had some fear in his heart in the face of a sword tip that shot at him, but Mo Xiangge still forcibly suppressed the feeling of discomfort in his heart and did not make any moves.
When the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from the center of Mo Xiangge's eyebrows, a burst of golden light suddenly erupted in the Holy Emperor's eyes, and at the same time, the tip of the sword instantly turned into two golden streamers, flying into Mo Xiangge's double pupils, shooting directly into the pupils of the two eyes. After the golden light entered, Mo Xiangge's eyes also turned into the same golden as the Holy Emperor, but it was relatively dim.
"Ahh
Mo Xiangge only felt a sharp pain in his eyes instantly, as if countless steel needles pierced his pupils at the same time, Mo Xiangge had to cover his eyes with both hands, in order to relieve a little pain, but obviously there was no effect, but as time went by, the pain in his eyes became more and more intense, and the sharp pain at that moment made him cry out in pain, which was even more terrifying and terrifying in this golden and empty space.
Seeing Mo Xiangge's reaction, the Holy Emperor seemed to have known it for a long time, and said lightly, "Now I will give you a second treasure, the Six Dao Pupils, but whether you can obtain this treasure depends on whether you can endure the pain." ”
Although Mo Xiangge was enduring severe pain, he could still hear and distinguish the voices of the outside world, and after hearing the Holy Emperor's words, Mo Xiangge also knew a little more about this severe pain in his heart, and then began to calm down and calm down to deal with this real severe pain. He also let out a little less roaring, and finally didn't say a word at all, because he knew in his heart that it was just a waste of energy. It's just that at this time, he covered his eyes with his hands, bent his knees, clenched his silver teeth, and was always in a situation of collapse. The Holy Emperor just watched lightly from the sidelines, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes from time to time.
Mo Xiangge felt as if his eyes had been dug out by force, as if they had been filled with a new eye, and he was in pain, and the sharp pain was like a devil who wanted to choose someone to devour, rushing into Mo Xiangge's sea of consciousness, and his only remaining trace of consciousness was in this severe pain, like a lonely ship sailing in a storm, always having the possibility of capsizing and being beaten into pieces by the waves. Mo Xiangge's appearance at this time was very terrifying, on the exposed skin, the green tendons were bursting up, and the muscles and flesh were intertwined, and it was extremely hideous. Streams of black-red liquid burst out of his eyes, sliding down his hands and arms. The joints on the hands are very pale due to excessive exertion. It was as if the bones on his hands would come out at any moment.
Severe pain is like taking the pain of Mo Xiangge as nourishment, the more pain of Mo Xiangge, the stronger this severe pain is, forming an endless vicious circle, and the center of this vicious circle is Mo Xiangge. But he still didn't say a word again. The Holy Emperor looked at Mo Xiangge's appearance, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes, but the next moment the Holy Emperor frowned and muttered, "It is indeed worthy of admiration to be able to use the thoughts of mortals to forcibly suppress the suffering of the pupils." But the more it was suppressed, the harder it rebounded."
"Ahh
As soon as the Holy Emperor finished speaking, as if he wanted to verify his words, Mo Xiangge finally couldn't help the severe pain and looked up to the sky and roared. Seeing Mo Xiangge's appearance, the Holy Emperor frowned even deeper, and finally sighed silently in his heart, and said, "Why don't you give up! With the body of a mortal, it is indeed a little reluctant!" The Holy Emperor had actually sensed that Mo Xiangge's sea of consciousness had broken a little just now, and if the sea of consciousness completely collapsed, it would affect the soul, so the Holy Emperor would give up.
However, as soon as the Holy Emperor finished speaking, Mo Xiangge suddenly yelled at the Holy Emperor, "No! I can still do it", which made the Holy Emperor's brows furrow again. However, in the next moment, the worry in the Holy Emperor's eyes was replaced by shock and joy.
I saw that after Mo Xiangge finished yelling at the Holy Emperor, he suddenly let go of his hands and stared at the Holy Emperor with a pair of eyes that were bleeding "blood and tears", anyone who was stared at by these eyes would feel very frightened, but the Holy Emperor was very surprised. Mo Xiangge's bloodshot eyes flashed with a colorful light at this time. The original pupil slowly divided into six parts, divided into six fans, and slowly rotated. As the 6 sectors rotated, each sector underwent another twist and began to rotate. After a while, six swirls of different colors in each pupil replaced the original one. While these 6 vortices rotate, they rotate around the center of the eye.
The six swirls in the left eye are dark gold, dark red, dark cyan, miserable black, miserable green, and dark purple. They correspond to the Heavenly Dao, the Asura Dao, the Animal Dao, the Hell Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the Human Dao. In the left eye, there are also 6 swirls of different colors, which are brilliant gold, blood red, bright cyan, dark black, turquoise and crystal purple. The same applies to 6 lanes. The whites of the eyes have also turned light gray.
"The pupils of the six paths, the six divine bodies, the reincarnation god base. Doomed, destined," the Holy Emperor sighed lightly as he looked at the unconscious Mo Xiangge in front of him who had spread out but had strange eyes open.
"Okay, let's reincarnate!" The Holy Emperor finally took a deep look at Mo Xiangge, and with a wave of his right hand, a crystal purple vortex appeared out of thin air under Mo Xiangge's body, and he saw Mo Xiangge inhale it. When Mo Xiangge was about to completely enter the whirlpool, the Holy Emperor's eyes flashed with gray light. A golden light flashed in Mo Xiangge's wide eyes, and he immediately closed his eyes. At this time, he was also completely inhaled into it. After Moxiang Song enters the whirlpool, the whirlpool is also completely closed. Disappeared as if it had never been.
"In fact, there is a fourth point, the status of the tip of the sword is like you, the tip of the sword is the characteristic of the sword, and it cannot be called a sword without the tip of the sword. The physical part of a sword can have no handle, no handle, no back, no blade, no lines, but it must not be without the tip of the sword. The Holy Emperor muttered as he stood alone in this space.
"Holy Emperor, is that him?" A sudden sound sounded in the space, and then a gray light flashed, and a gray round ball of light appeared out of thin air behind the Holy Emperor.
"I said, don't question my decision!" At this time, the Holy Emperor seemed to have changed into a different person, without his previous gentleness, and only arrogance, contempt, and arrogance.
"You're still like this, haven't changed at all?" another voice came from the "ball of light".
This time, the Holy Emperor was not speaking, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he was surrounded by golden light again. Become a golden ball of light. Fly into the depths of space.
"Holy Emperor, are you decided?" said the ball of light again, but the Holy Emperor ignored it, and one accelerated, disappearing into this space.
"Ah~~"
The gray light flashed, and the ball of light disappeared, leaving only a helpless sigh in the entire space
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