The claw hook infused with spiritual power suddenly retracted, bringing out a large area of bright red.
Nangong Liu's lips opened and closed, closed and opened, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. He didn't seem to think that Xu Shuanglin would open a hole in his back. After a while, he spat out a big mouthful of blood. , fell to his knees straight on the ground.
"Father!!!!" Nangong Si's screams ripped apart the sky.
"Master!!"
"...!" Everyone was shocked.
Xu Shuanglin squatted down calmly, took out a fruit from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Nangong Liu's mouth, forcing him to swallow it.
The ink burned sharp eyes, and the color suddenly changed: "Ling Chiguo?!"
What Xu Shuanglin fed to Nangong Liu was Ling Chiguo, who was hanging Feathermen in the Peach Blossom Garden at that time, making it impossible for people to survive and die! Nangong Liu was suddenly in excruciating pain, and his whole body curled up like a shrimp on his knees, shivering violently. Xu Shuanglin looked at him with fire in his eyes, which made his eyes very warm.
"Sect Master, I pity you for having lived most of your life, but in the end, you are still a waste at the mercy of others."
Ye Wangxi said in horror, "Foster father?!"
"Father... Let go of my father! Let go of him!" After all, blood is thicker than water. Even if Nangong Liu was in a terrible state, seeing him in such a tragic state, Nangong Si still couldn't bear it, angered, and he attacked Xu Shuanglin. However, Xu Shuanglin used the world of defense to keep him outside with one hand.
Xu Shuanglin rolled his eyes and glanced at him coldly.
"When the elders speak, what are the words of the juniors, kneel for me!"
After speaking, she pointed her hand in the air, and Nangong Si only felt that a thousand jins fell on her back, and she couldn't stand.
"Si," Ye Wangxi immediately protected Nangong Si, she could neither raise her sword to face Xu Shuanglin, nor stand by, her expression was painful and blank for a while, "Foster father, don't hurt him..."
"Whoever wants to hurt him, what is he?" Xu Shuanglin turned his eyes back and landed on Nangong Liu, then he raised his foot and kicked Nangong Liu's bloody cheek, "After many years, now in front of the world's most powerful Face, I can't help it, I want to catch up with this person."
Nangong Liuchou coughed out a large mouthful of blood: "Reminiscing about the old? What is it! Didn't you tell me that as long as Luo Fenghua's soul was recalled from the Infernal Hell, the curse he placed on me would be broken? I would be able to recover. , no longer afraid... not afraid of the night. You lied to me... you actually... you lied to me..."
Hearing this sentence, the young monks did not respond, but Xue Zhengyi's generation was all discolored, and Xue Zhengyi suddenly looked at the young man's corpse.
"Luo Fenghua?"
"It's Luo Fenghua!"
Lying on the ground was the body of Luo Fenghua, the master of Brother Nangong many years ago, and the short-lived head of the Confucianism Sect who had usurped the throne and seized power.
"What you think is too beautiful." Xu Shuanglin laughed, "The curse is broken? You killed him with your own hands back then, but now you drank his blood and ate his flesh. You are so cruel, you still want to break the curse? You How naive."
"Shouldn't I drink his blood and eat his flesh?! Although I sent him to die early in order to seize power, but before he died, he left a curse on the head ring and let me wear it - these ten Yu Nian! There is not a day... ahem, no... not a day... I can live a normal life at night! I... don't... shouldn't... "
"Shit." Xu Shuanglin agreed with a blank expression, "It's so right." Suddenly, he twisted and smiled, he simply squatted down, raised Nangong Liu's face, and said, "You've done a great job, no one can do it. It's better, better, and more obedient than you... Sect Leader, no one can be more stupid than you."
He smiled wickedly and concluded, "Trash."
After Xu Shuanglin finished speaking, he slowly got up, with a solemn and peaceful warm smile on his face, spread his arms, and said kindly to everyone: "My dear guests, after the dinner, Xu has an after-dinner snack here. Please taste it together."
Someone shouted angrily: "Xu Shuanglin! What are you going to do?!"
"Actually it's nothing, but I just wanted to ask you to share some interesting things. The Confucianism has been watching the world of self-cultivation for a hundred years, and there are countless scandals. Among them, there is one thing that Xu has waited for more than ten years, and today will be in front of the whole world. face and make it public.”
He said here, his voice changed from high to soft.
Then he said softly and skillfully: "This is probably the Confucianism Sect, the last secret history."
Nangong Liu heard what he said, and suddenly a strong fear surged in his heart. He stared at him sharply, his lips trembled, and he was almost speechless. Only a pair of eyes stared straight at the place standing in the molten stream. The person on top: "You... who are you...?!"
Xu Shuanglin turned his face sideways, smiled slightly, and did not answer.
A brilliance suddenly lit up in his hand, and a dagger appeared in his palm. He squeezed it hard and cut through the flesh. The blood poured out of his palm. He dipped in the blood and drew a formation on his arm. Then he blew lightly and said, "Bian Zhouzi from the west window, bring you to your dreams."
Then he turned back and smiled: "Master, if you want to know who I am, after reading these things, it will be clear."
The ink burned to stop what he did, and was gently stopped by Chu nightning.
"Master?"
"It's not a curse, it's a dream-returning enchantment. It's very similar to the spell of the Peach Blossom Spring Feathermen, and it's a spell that allows everyone to see his memories." Chu nightning said, "Wait a minute and see what he is. What to say."
The brilliance of the formation blown by Xu Shuanglin in the wind flowed, flying higher and higher, constantly expanding, and instantly shrouded the entire Lingshui Lake under the formation. The fine fragments of memories are like sand powder, slowly falling from the sky, and the lake surface is quickly covered by Xu Shuanglin's memories...
Just like the heavy snow put the ground into new clothes, as the power of the magic circle continued to overflow, the scene changed.
Although everyone still stood around Lingshui Lake and did not move, the grass and lava in front of them were fading away, and finally they became the appearance of Feiyaotai, a Confucianism Gate.
The Feiyao Terrace in this illusion is empty, with only two people, one standing and the other sitting.
The person standing was barefoot, dressed casually, and his hair was not well combed. The crown was even crooked. It was Xu Shuanglin. The man sitting was wearing a dark red robe, with a greasy face. It was Nangong Liu.
Nangong Liu stroked the Sect Master's finger inlaid with jade jade on his thumb, and his face flashed with excitement and anxiety.
"Are the five Shenwu ready?"
Xu Shuanglin said lazily, "You've already asked me for the ninth time. If you ask me for the tenth time today, I'll quit."
Nangong Liu couldn't help shaking his legs because of his unbearable mood: "Okay, okay, then wait for the guests to arrive, and wait for the day of Si'er's wedding. ... Show me the sacrificial list again, I want to take a look. So far, a few people on the roster have not come."
Xu Shuanglin threw him a book, and Nangong Liu couldn't wait to turn it over immediately. His eyes were frantic, like a thirsty person drinking water, turning the book with a rustling sound. He counted it once, worried, and counted it a second time, poking his fingers on the pages of the book, as if to poke a hole in the booklet.
"It's all here." Xu Shuanglin said, seeing the madness of his recitation, "More than 20 people with pure and pure Five Elements, in addition to the Five Elements Spiritual Force Guards that you have compiled over the years, the power of these people's spiritual cores. Putting them together, and then with the help of Shenwu, although the power is not as powerful as directly using the essence of the spiritual body, it is enough. It is guaranteed to open the door to the endless hell."
Nangong Liu clenched the book tightly and nodded, "Okay."
"But this is the last chance. If you screw up again, it will be even harder for you to break the curse."
"It must not be smashed!"
Xu Shuanglin said lazily: "You should say, never smash."
"Alright, alright, I'll never smash it, I'll never smash it." Nangong Liu paused, then said, "Shuanglin, I'm still worried, let's go over the plan again?"
"...Brother, you've been right a dozen or two times."
Nangong Liu didn't care: "A few times, it's always better to be cautious."
Xu Shuanglin looked a little helpless: "Okay, it's up to you."
Nangong Liu thought about it: "On the eve of Si'er's big wedding, all the guests will come to the poetry stage, and I will arrange to draw lots and draw out the twenty-one pre-marked lottery." He raised his head to look at Xu Shuanglin, "It's your turn next."
"...Well, I'll go with me on my own." Xu Shuanglin had no choice but to agree with him, "After entering the dense forest, I led the sacrifices to the Ganquan Lake and planted them with precious chess pieces. They are obedient and dedicate their spiritual power to Shenwu. After this is successfully completed, I will manipulate everyone to launch fuzes and fireworks into the air, while tearing apart the cracks in hell."
"Okay, okay!" Different from Xu Shuanglin's laziness, Nangongliu seemed very excited, and he was talking on paper, "After seeing the fireworks, I led five guards, and in the name of quelling the chaos of the sky, I rushed to the hunting forest and You meet, and then we will make the five guards into rare chess and sacrifice them out!"
Xu Shuanglin nodded and concluded, "There shouldn't be any mistakes."
"There must be no mistakes." Nangong Liu clenched his wrench, his face turned blue, "I've had enough, I've had enough..." He murmured for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked Xu Shuanglin, "Shuanglin, you don't need essence. Is there really no problem with the spirit body? In case the power of Shenwu is not pure enough..."
"Don't worry, these five gods are the best of the best. The peaks of the peaks have the ability to move mountains and fill the seas. After absorbing the spiritual flow of sacrifices, they must be successful."
"What if? I said in case, in case the gate of the endless hell cannot be opened, in case someone comes out to hinder it like Caidie Town... Look at that Chu Wanning!" Nangong Liu said, "What is the night Yuheng? Big Dipper Immortal Venerable, mind your own business! The last time I was in Caidie Town, I killed him with a crooked beating. It was a great thing, but who knew that the old bald donkey who was guilty of it would have the ability to bring him back to life - hateful!"
The ink burned to see this paragraph, and my heart was full of anger: when Caidie Town was shocked, Confucianism Sect also sent a large number of monks to pacify the chaos, and more than 100 Confucianism Sect disciples also died in the melee, these two people also knew it well …
So who is Fake Gou Chen
Is it Nangong Liu or Xu Shuanglin? !
"Chu nightning should not die." Xu Shuanglin in the illusion said, "He is a capable person, and it is always a pity to die easily."
"So what if he is capable? I just can't stand his proud face!"
"Oh, so, I remembered it, Sect Master Xianjun, you have seen Chu Wanning a few days ago, how is it, resurrected from the dead, has his spiritual power been damaged?"
"I don't know how spiritual power is, but my temper hasn't diminished in the slightest." Nangong Liu hated, "I'm arrogant and arrogant. I'm like a fucking dog rolling in the mud in front of him!"
Xu Shuanglin laughed: "The metaphor of the head is interesting."
"It's good if you don't mention it. I'm full of anger when you mention it! The lord of my dignified world's largest sect, it's okay to nod and bow to Chu nightning, but also to see the face of his apprentice. His apprentice, amazing, Master Mo, there are no rules and no rules, and his temperament is worse than his master."
He breathed a sigh of relief, a malicious glint in his eyes.
"What a wood essence spirit body, I can only wish that I could give up the gods and martial arts and use it. It is still the same as the original plan, using his flesh and blood as the power of a human pillar to sacrifice to the sky! To tear open the gates of the endless hell!"
"Jin Chengchi, Peach Blossom Spring, failed twice." Xu Shuanglin said, "After that, he walked alone for five years. During the five years, it was difficult for us to find his whereabouts. The only time he was deceived was that he was seriously injured by the Yellow River water bay, but that The boy had a great life and was saved by Jiang Xi who passed by. Now the ink-burning wings are full, and if it is not the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy at the beginning, none of us can move him. The road of the essence spirit body will not work. ."
"Wait!" Nangong Liu said angrily, "When I break the curse, my skills will increase greatly. At that time, whether it is Master Chu or Master Mo, they will have to kneel in front of me and listen to my orders!"
When Xu Shuanglin heard him say this, he just smiled and didn't answer.
Nangong Liu was depressed for a while, and gradually calmed down, he took a breath, stared at the ring in his hand, and suddenly said: "Shuanglin, five years ago, you gave up searching for the essence of spiritual body, not only because the ink burned down the mountain to travel, Are you missing your whereabouts?"
"… "
Slowly looking away from the ring, Nangong Liu said, "It's also because you checked and found that the earth spirit body is Ye Wangxi, right? You are reluctant to give up your adopted daughter, she is you in this world. The only relative…”
"I don't have any relatives in this world." Xu Shuanglin interrupted him with a blank face, "Moreover, you also know that the head of the fire is Ling Lang, even if I am willing to give up Ye Wangxi, can you be willing to give up Si'er, the head? ?"
"That's all." Nangong Liu waved his hand with a sullen expression, "Since Shenwu can be replaced, what else is there to say, don't say it, let it be."
"What if Shenwu is irreplaceable?"
Nangong Liu was startled: "What do you mean?! Didn't you say there was no mistake?"
"Why do you need to be nervous, I'm just suddenly curious, if the only way in this world is to use those five living spirits as sacrifices to make the gate of the infinity door open smoothly, what choice will the Honorable Lord make? It is to continue to endure The bitterness of the curse, or..." There was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say any more.
Nangong Liu didn't answer either. After a long time, everyone thought that this memory was about to end like this, but Nangong Liu said softly: "If you don't do it for yourself, you will be destroyed."
"!"
Hearing him say this, there were ripples on everyone's faces, especially Xue Zhengyi, a beloved son like his life, who couldn't understand Nangong Liu's choice at all, and said angrily, "Absurd... Tiger poison does not eat children yet. , sacrificing his own son for his life? It's ridiculous!"
On the other hand, Nangong Si stood stiffly in the same place, with a dazed expression on his face, and there was no other expression on his face, and his eyes were empty...
As soon as the scene was dark, those crystal fragments of memory flickered and swept up again, making the fine shattering sound of wind chimes when they collided.
When the illusion lit up again, the sky was high and the clouds were wide, and the towering snow-capped mountains reflected a dazzling white light. Someone exclaimed: "Is it Jin Chengchi?!"
The author has something to say:
These chapters are flashbacks of memories, unraveling some of the things that happened before. Many details will involve the ending volume and the last forbidden technique. If you have any questions, don’t be in a hurry. Answers will be given~