Chapter 68: Returning to Sleepwalking (1)

Su Xinghe quietly listened to what happened to his master, and it seemed that his master was even more painful than what happened to him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"But Master, why did you come here, and why are you imprisoned here?" asked Su Xinghe to Xuanhuo. Puzzled, asked.

"Xinghe, this is to blame for the teacher. At that time, he inherited the talent of my father's fallen god king. My father's title is King Dulosh, and my mother is Roselle. My father was one of the ten ancient kings, but my father had a teaching and no class for everything in the world, so he had a lot of disciples, which also led to a great increase in my father's power, but it was also the beginning of the deformity that began to develop. Among the disciples, there was often a struggle for turf for a small profit, which at first was just a quarrel of words, but in the end it turned into an armed struggle, and the difference directly began to solve the problem. There has been a struggle within, and not only that, but some of the disciples also directly attacked the disciples of other god kings, and finally provoked several other god kings to join forces to clean up my father's disciples. But my father felt this deeply, and his holy way almost caused the whole world to fall into chaos, but my father was to blame, and directly told several other god kings that it was all his own reason, so he directly trapped himself in the abyss of depravity, incarnated as a fallen god king, and lived in this dark place. My mother followed my father to the abyss of depravity. But the mother is not high in cultivation, and is still the river god, this fallen abyss almost no river exists, the father has been using his own divine source to renew the life of the mother, but after all, it is a rootless tree, no source of water, and the mother finally failed to escape the fate of the fall. The father was very disappointed, but it was at this time that the sacrificial exchange of the hundreds of tribes in the wilderness gave the father the hope of resurrecting the mother. What exactly, my father didn't tell me. But at that time, my father seemed to have become enchanted, frantically eroding the saint barrier set up by the Confucian saint, and the realm of my father being a god king was equivalent to the realm of the saint of the human race. It is comparable to the strength of the Confucian Sage. But in order to protect his mother, he sacrificed too much divine source. At the same time, in order to break the barrier of this saint, the divine source was almost exhausted, and the realm also fell to the primary stage of the saint, that is, the realm of the divine monarch among the gods. But he didn't want to raise a tiger for trouble, not only did the idea of resurrecting his mother not come true, but also directly led to his own fate. I don't blame anyone, not even the moment my father died. ”

"But the tribes of the wilderness who have mutilated the people of my people are very hateful, and this patriarch has slaughtered almost all of my father's followers. I was exchanging my life from this abyss of depravity by some followers, but I was also cursed, and I was able to cultivate normally. But the higher my cultivation, the stronger the power of the curse. Whenever a certain amount of time comes, I will inevitably transform into my original form, and my consciousness will be unclear, and I will start slaughtering the people around me, as long as it is a living being, it will be slaughtered by me. At that time, the sage of the human race wanted to kill me directly, but the Sage of Confucius made a holy sound at that time, that is, leaving my life, just trapping me here, and the Sage of Confucius forcibly separated my soul from my body, which could weaken the power of my curse. But it still can't be eliminated. When I was imprisoned here, the Sage of Confucius said to me that the power of the curse could not help me to remove it, and that I would be free in the future. When I arrived in that field, I also had a connection with the Sage of Confucius. So the saint stepped in to settle the cause and effect with me. ”

"After my soul was stripped out, I was also trapped here, and in the past ten thousand years, my body has been corroded by the power of this curse, but my soul has been affected by the environment here, not only has it not weakened and declined in the slightest, but it is getting stronger and stronger, and even with the power of this curse is getting stronger and stronger. But every time this curse is activated, I feel it beforehand, and I will be prepared. But this time, when the power of the curse had already begun to be activated, I felt it. So this is my fate, and my end has come, and only you can help me. Xuanhuo had an expression that had seen through life and death.

Su Xinghe was also secretly surprised in his heart, he already felt that his master had a great background, but he didn't expect to reach this point, not only his father was a saint, but his mother was also a god, and it was very difficult for a god to give birth, first of all, he already had a yang world. This Yang World Body does not mean that this god casually occupies a mortal body, but that he is shaping a Yang World body himself. This is already the existence of a high-grade deity. And he also had some contact with the sage Kong Qiu among the human race, which is simply to know all the big people between heaven and earth. And according to what the master said, the image and experience of this master do not match the rumors of the outside world. Sure enough, it is a rumor, just for reference.

"Master, as long as Xinghe can help something, it must be incumbent. Su Xinghe bowed respectfully.

"Xinghe, your cultivation is very low now, and the power of my divine soul is very strong, and I can't measure the strength, so you can't help me now, only after establishing a holy realm in your realm human race can you have a chance to lift my curse power. You are a human race, presumably you also understand the situation of being a teacher, being a teacher is a person in the god race, and the only thing that you can cultivate for your teacher is this Xuanhuo magic trick. However, at that time, the sage of Confucius passed on a set of Dharma decisions to me, saying that it was for my destined people in the future. Xuanhuo paused deliberately.

Su Xinghe also noticed this detail. "Master, is there something unspeakable? Or is there something wrong with this exercise?"

"There is nothing unspeakable about being a teacher, it's just that this exercise, being a teacher can't help you much. And to be honest, this practice feels that this cultivation is simply impossible. This is simply against the principles of heaven and against the way of heaven, how can it be possible to succeed in cultivation?" Xuan Huo said shyly.

"Oh, isn't it the law decision given by the Confucian Saint, how can you not cultivate?" Su Xinghe was very puzzled.

"In that case, I will pass on this decision to you, and then you will know what the teacher is saying. Xuanhuo then closed his eyes tightly and began to gather the power of the divine soul in his body, and at the same time began to mobilize the divine power around him.

"Good. Su Xinghe also readily agreed.

Xuanhuo's body flashed, and the divine energy began to gather directly in Xuanhuo's hands, feeling the existence of this divine power, the divine power on Su Xinghe's body seemed to be ignited in an instant, and began to boil sharply. Xuanhuo, who was on the side with his eyes closed, didn't feel anything about this, so he didn't notice the abnormality of Su Xinghe around him.