Chapter IX: The Millennium

The inside of the wooden house is very simple. As the Spirit said, this is a time that I don't know how many thousand years ago, and there won't be much complicated stuff.

"What you see now is what really happened thousands of years ago. Everything you want to know is already in front of your eyes."

There was a wooden bed in the middle of the wooden house, and at this time there was an old man in cloth lying on the bed. There is a feeling that the limit is approaching.

"Teacher, you... Are you really going?" sat a young man kneeling next to him with a sad look on his face, his teacher... I'm going to die.

"It's long overdue... In my life, I have used the art of spiritual speech to control the world, and I have long felt it, and now, being able to pass away peacefully is also the only thing I want on my deathbed. "Influence the world... This old man frowned all the time, and in his impression, there seemed to be a few people.

"But, senior brother, they," the young man regretted.

"You senior brothers, you think you are peeping at all of me, but it's just a little bit of a star, and you're even worse, you don't know anything about the comparison. ”

"I'm sorry, the disciple lived up to the teacher's expectations"

The old man shook his head, "No, your incompetence is exactly what I expected. ”

"Teacher?" the disciple looked confused.

"This skill of mine can be cultivated by those who are careful and thoughtful, and it is impossible for those who are pure and innocent to learn at all. Ahem..."

"Teacher, slow down..."The disciple hurriedly handed over a cup of tea.

"You don't need to understand too much, if you want to inherit my spiritual art, you are essential. It's yours who should understand...... Posterity!" In the eyes of the disciple, the old man's gaze suddenly turned to other places.

The direction those eyes are looking at... It's me! The heart trembles all the time, and those rotten eyes seem to have passed through the limit of a thousand years of time and fell on the body of the moment.

"What the hell is going on?!!" was so frightened that a cold sweat almost flowed out.

"My spiritual technique has been perfected since I was cultivated, and now it has reached its full completion. To a point where I don't even recognize, it has produced a seed in me, and I have a feeling of how shocking it will be when it grows. But now, my time is near, and I must not let this seed die from life, so I will pass it on to you. ”

"Teacher, I..." The disciple looked dazed, and he only heard what the master said.

"Needless to say, no excuses. The choice of this spiritual technique is also yours. Shi Yu, to give, only your character, I am the most assured, so you must accept it!"

"Yes, teacher. Although he didn't understand, the only thing Shi Yu knew was that this was the teacher's deathbed entrustment, and he had to obey it.

The atmosphere around him began to change invisibly, and the old man lying on the bed revived like rotten wood, and powerful vitality appeared in vain. An invisible wave emanated from the old man's body. At that moment, Moment seemed to see a transparent ball of light detached from the body of the watcher.

The oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and the old man instantly aged a lot. Lying in bed panting.

"Shi Yu... You're... Listen, this spirit, from today, will be permanently integrated into your Shi bloodline, and the art of spiritual words will ensure that your Shi clan will be worry-free for generations, but the price is that it will always be passed on in a single line, and you cannot be crowned king and serve the emperor. Or hidden in the city, or hidden in the forest, all up to you. Until..."The old man didn't seem to have the strength to speak anymore, and the disciple looked at the teacher who was motionless on the bed, and suddenly reacted.

"Teacher。。。。。 ”

The next moment, the surroundings were instantly plunged into darkness, and the scenes of thousands of years ago disappeared. Dreamy makes the moment think it's a dream.

Also, the last sentence, I don't know why, I didn't hear what it was at the moment. That unfinished sentence should be very, very important.

"What is your wish?" said Spirit slowly.

I felt a little mysterious at all times, I thought it was a Valoran person, but I didn't expect it to be the relationship between the ancestors.

The Shi clan... It turns out that this is the reason. However, is the so-called guarantee of your family worry-free for generations to fulfill a wish? If every generation of Shi's descendants makes a wish, then this spirit is too omnipotent, right?

I always feel that there is something wrong. The so-called Lingyan technique and the spirit should not be the same concept, what the old man said is that the Lingyan technique will ensure that the Shi clan will be worry-free for generations, not the spirit.

I often hear my father say some inexplicable things, and sometimes ask him all the time, he will always say the art of spiritual words, and when you grow up, you will understand. That god-like look made the moment very speechless, is the art of spiritual speech a kind of ability similar to fortune-telling? So......

So what's the matter with this spirit? The white light?!" It has formed a seed, and I have a feeling that when it grows, it will be so shocking..."

Is the spirit of the present the spirit of growth?

"My wish?" suddenly felt a little irritated at the moment. This feeling arose just when he had the idea of wanting to say what he wanted. His wish must be the wind. However, I always feel that there is something more important.

"If I said this, would you make it happen for me?" asked slowly.

"If it's the one you want the most in your heart. "The most longing wish in my heart... The moment feels more and more wrong.

"I still can't understand why you're doing my wish. Moment shook his head, if he didn't figure this out, he wouldn't say that so-called wish.

"The one who protects my Shi clan should be my family's spiritual language technique, but you should be my ancestor's master, the spirit that the old man said, you have no reason to help me realize my wishes. ”

When it grows, it will be so shocking...... I am always more and more curious about what this spirit looks like.

"Why think so much... Say the one you want the most, and then I will make it happen, what a wonderful thing, why do you think about it so much..."The voice of the spirit seemed to be full of helplessness.

I was stunned for a moment, indeed, if I just said my wish, it was nothing, so I should give it a try. This spirit has no reason to harm him. However, he was thinking abnormally about all kinds of things that were wrong. I can't help but think, is this wish really such a beautiful thing?

He had a vague feeling that something was going to be lost...

"If I get this wish... I'm sure something most important will disappear...", clutching the clothes on his chest all the time, muttered unconsciously.

Out of nowhere, a pair of eyes are already full of water stains...

"Why... You can feel it... I don't have any memory... Why is it still ......"

Moment suddenly raised his head, "Let me see what you look like." "I was eager to see it.

"See the way I look...... You won't be happy when you see me..."The voice of the spirit was finally no longer calm, but filled with a faint sadness...

"Then I will also see, if I don't let me see you, I will not say this wish. "Inexplicable persistence at all times. He didn't think about anything else, his mind was already occupied by this thought.

Maybe... It's really fate... Myself... Doomed to a tragic end...

"Since you want to see... Then I'll show you... Small !!"