Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 72
"I need time to think."

It is not difficult for the current Chuci to use this set of acupuncture.

However, he didn't want to see a generation of sword masters fall away.

"can."

"I just obtained "Zhan Tian". This sword has not seen the light of day for 200 years. It will take a while to gather the power of the sword. This time may be three months, or half a year. Before that, you have enough time to think about it. "

"But whatever your decision is, mine won't change."

Gai Ming, like his sword, acts as if he never needs to think about it. When anything comes to him, he only has two choices: whether to do it or not to do it, whether it is possible or not.

The word hesitation does not exist.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Gai Ming was able to become the number one sword in the world. The skill of vertical sword is indomitable, and the slightest hesitation is life and death.

'Zhan Tian. '

Chu Ci looked at the two swords on the eye stone table, one was "Great Xia Dragon Sparrow", and the other was "Zhantian", which had disappeared from the world for nearly 200 years and killed the last emperor of the old dynasty.

"What's the third thing?"

Chu Ci asked in a condensed voice.

This time, Chu Ci suddenly found out.

Gai Ming, a rare hesitation.

He seemed to be making a decision in his mind, even though he had already made an answer in advance.

"Ghost Valley has a secret technique that can erase other people's memories. Only those who master both vertical and horizontal swordsmanship can practice it, and you are the only one in the world who can perform this secret technique."

"Its name has no limit to the other shore."

"I will pass on this secret technique to you. After I die, you will use this method to take a drop of my heart and blood, and erase all the existence of me in Lianyue's memory."

Gai Ming spoke calmly, as if talking about an unimportant matter.

Chu Ci was silent again.

I would rather give my life and erase my own existence, but also let the other party live in peace.

"Give you."

Regarding the third matter, Chu Ci didn't agree, nor did he say no.

With a flip of the hand, the sapphire ghost valley fell into the palm of the hand.

From Chu Ci's point of view, this finger does not belong to him, and he doesn't care whether it will be Gai Ming or Wei Long in the end.

"The wrench belongs to you."

Gai Ming glanced at Guigu Jie, and said.

"The person chosen by Master is you."

"But I'm not a disciple of Guigu."

"It doesn't matter."

One sentence per person, Chu Ci was speechless.

"I have a few questions."

Chu Ci no longer entangled with Gai Ming about the Guigu ring, and put the ring away.

Since Gai Ming doesn't want it, then when you meet David Long in the future, just give it to him.

"The sloppy old man, that is, your master, why was he captured by Yun Zhongjun and entered the Immortal Tower, and why was he seriously injured? Why didn't you go to rescue him? What is the relationship between him and the head of Tianzong Dao?"

Whether you know the answers to these questions or not is actually not important to Chuci.

But he just wanted to know that the first person he saw when he came to this world was the sloppy old man, and the beginning of his martial arts also originated from the sloppy old man.

Although he didn't learn from the sloppy old man, he is actually a half-successor.

"Master spent half his life cultivating in order to save Feng Qiwu, the Taoist head of the Heavenly Sect, and he was arrested by Yun Zhongjun voluntarily."

"It's not that my junior brother and I didn't save him, there are other reasons, I can't tell you for the time being."

"As for Master and Feng Qiwu."

So far, Gai Ming paused for a while.

"Twenty years ago, under an acacia tree in Luoya Mountain, Master and Feng Qiwu got married here, and then Master erased Feng Qiwu's existence about him in Feng Qiwu's memory with the technique of 'Bi An Wu Ya'."

"Since then, Master has become a new generation of Guiguzi, and there is also a female Taoist head of the Tianzong in the world."

"However, with Feng Qiwu's current cultivation, the memory that Bi'an Wuya erased should be awakened."

Gai Ming's answer surprised Chu Ci, he didn't expect such an encounter with the sloppy old man.

He even doesn't understand why people who love each other to the point of marriage should say goodbye.

'It takes half your life to cultivate. '

Chu Ci couldn't help laughing, this old man is really a licking dog, that Feng Qiwu obviously dumped him in pursuit of the so-called way of heaven, and he had to die.

'Volunteer. '

Regarding this point, Chu Ci was a little puzzled. What was the reason for the sloppy old man to be captured by Yun Zhongjun voluntarily, and his internal organs were dug out to be refined into a puppet.

And when he was in the dungeon, the sloppy old man never told him that he was arrested voluntarily.

Chu Ci couldn't help but think of the first time, when the sloppy old man asked himself to send a letter to his two disciples.

now think of it.

The content of this message should not be asking for help, but representing other meanings.

Let's not talk about Gai Ming, a prodigal swordsman who walks alone in the world.

Wei Long is Yan Jun of the Palace of the Underworld, and the Palace of the King of Hades is the world's number one killer organization, so it goes without saying that the news is well-informed.

Besides, Wei Long once went to Dengxianlou to rescue a woman from prison, since he could even save this woman, why didn't he save the sloppy old man.

Chu Ci also remembered that one night that year, Gai Ming and Wei Long joined forces to attack the Immortal Tower by surprise. Afterwards, Yun Zhongjun's angry roar lasted for more than ten breaths in the night.

Thinking about it now, this roar of anger seemed like something had been taken away.

"I will tell you what you are wondering about when the time comes."

Gai Ming saw that Chu Ci was puzzled, and said.

"Ah."

Chu Ci nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Ling Rui's saber aura suddenly rose.

Chu Ci looked subconsciously, and saw that the small white knife box had been opened, holding a three-foot knife in both hands, a short one-foot-three-inch knife in his mouth, and a five-foot-seven-inch long knife wrapped around the end of his arrow, staring fiercely. With clouds.

Yun Xi's face turned pale with fright, and she sat on the ground blankly.

"Don't touch Xiaobai's tail."

Chu Ci frowned, obviously Yun Xi had angered Xiao Bai.

........................

at this time.

Lieyang Palace, Shaoshi Bieyuan.

Qing Ya bowed her body and saluted, seeing off a group of female officials who came to deliver the decree.

Tomorrow night, the first emperor called her to sleep with her.

With the full moon in the sky, Qingya subconsciously looked in the direction of Danlou, looking at the window on the second floor, it was pitch black.

Her eyes were momentarily lonely, and then gradually became firm.

........................

Lieyang Inner City, Xuanwu Street, a big house at the end of the street.

The main hall of the mansion is decorated as a mourning hall, covered with elegiac couplets and white flowers, and enshrining a memorial tablet.

Yi, the former prince of the Qing Dynasty.

12 people dressed in sackcloth kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times in front of the spiritual throne, and among them was Youluo Zhiyu.

"After the ceremony...!"

A white-haired old man next to him shouted loudly.

Then the 12 people stood up, and someone had already served the prepared blood wine.

This is the strongest lineup that Qingguo' Luo, Liu, and Sima's three clans can gather now. After all, after the battle of destroying the country, almost all the masters of the three clans died in battle.

Among the 12 people, there are three extreme masters, eight junior masters, and one middle three days.

Luo Zhiyu is the middle three days.

　The advent of what love is.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)