Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 10
In the dark underground palace, the fire is extinguished.

The old man in his dying years stared at the high altar with complicated eyes.

"Can that one really come back? That's the uninterrupted karmic fire. The karmic fire burned her body and wiped out. If she still had a soul left, she should have been reborn with her resentment towards Huiyue Palace and the royal family. After all, she was With the heart of destroying the world. Why did you keep the southern border in vain for a hundred years?"

"Taiping? Hehe, your royal family in the southern region, including the emperor, is only 35 years old, but seven or eight emperors have been changed in a hundred years. All the power is in the hands of Huiyue Palace. Knowing the sky and fate, enjoying peace and happiness, it is really peaceful Yes. If I remember correctly, you are almost 35 years old."

The one who answered was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in green clothes, like a blooming green lotus, not elegant and gentle, but with the unique vigor of a young man, with a soul-sealing bell hanging on his waist, and thousands of flowers are sealed inside. A fierce ghost with a black life-killing sword on his back, how many creatures were beheaded by the sword.

He seems to like to laugh very much, his smiling eyes are bright and sunny, even when he is killing people, his brows and eyes are crooked, his black eyes are extraordinarily bright, like the white snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain, and the waves in his eyes Yun Mo, only he himself knows.

The man who was poked at the sore spot immediately said in a cold voice: "Huiyue Palace said that it was her curse. She cursed the royal family to die early before being swallowed by the fire of karma. The world is ominous."

"Do you believe?"

"I don't know. As you said, my time is running out, and the feeling of life passing through my body is too bad. You see, I am only 33 years old, and my hair is full of gray hair, and my skin is dry. Just like the bark of a tree, the whole body smells of decay, and when the hair falls off like a pile of weeds, the end will come."

"I have seen the remains of those emperors. They have just died, but they have become like mummified corpses. Their expressions are nothing but despair. If you want to make a mistake, it is the ancestor emperor 100 years ago. Why do you want to blame your descendants!"

The man's old voice was unwilling and resentful: "I obviously still have so many things to do, so many great achievements waiting for me to complete. But now my fate is approaching, so what can I do? I only hope for this time. If you can succeed in summoning souls, even if you just drink poison to quench your thirst, as long as you can get rid of this inhuman appearance and get rid of Huiyue Palace, no matter how big the risk is, you can take any risks! I... can't wait!"

"Don't worry, that little fool's soul is undoubtedly the best sacrifice in the past 100 years. And her skin is the best container."

Compared to the man's excitement, the young man was much calmer. He lowered his head and played with the soul-sealing bell on his waist. He smiled very nicely, and his voice was clear and gentle, but with a hint of cruelty.

Can a mere bloodline curse kill be called cruel?

Rest assured, I will let you know as well as your ancestors what true cruelty is.

After all, when it comes to transcendence, I, Gu, am the real expert.

He will never forget it.

In the border war 100 years ago, that woman killed more than a dozen senior god-level masters of Canglan with only one person and one sword, and deterred Canglan's 50 invading army.

Undoubtedly, those geniuses who can reach the god rank are rare in the world. Those people are hundreds of years old, and she was only 20 years old that year, and she had just stepped into the god rank.Killing more than a dozen people across levels cost an extremely heavy price. Huiyue Palace's elite casualties were exhausted, her own holy sword was shattered, her white clothes were washed with blood, and in the end she blew her own spirit base when she had nothing to do.

What is a spiritual foundation? It is the gathering place of monks' aura and the source of spiritual power.Once the spirit base is shattered, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth will not be able to gather, let alone its own spiritual energy will collapse and dry up, and there is no possibility of repairing it. No matter how high the level is, it will become a useless person who can be bullied by everyone.

That day, the continuous spiritual power surged straight into the sky, and the mountains and rivers shook, just to protect a group of weak and incompetent ants.What a fool, what a fool.

The funny thing is that after Canglan withdrew his army, the cities on the border were still slaughtered.She herself was taken back to the capital as a criminal for trial.

On the day of the execution, she collapsed into a demon, using herself as a torch to set fire to the sky.

It was the first time he had seen Yehuo, and the weird blue color was really beautiful.Under the raging fire of karma, the scene of howling hell is even more fascinating.

But that day was the first time he saw her clearly.Barefoot, covered in blood, and without eyes, he was in a terrible embarrassment.He was very happy at that time. It turned out that the high gods would also fall into the mud, be trampled on the soles of their feet, and be crushed into mud.

But even in that situation, her waist was still straight, with a dead air of a saint, with a false nobility that ignored everything, as if everyone present was garbage.But she was still killed by a bunch of garbage, which is really disgusting and funny.

He laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, how could there be such a stupid woman in this world.It was agreed that the world would be destroyed, and in the end the common people were safe, but he hugged the corpse of a fool and burned himself to ashes.

If it was him who couldn't live by himself, then everyone would stop living. What about the southern border, the blue waters, and the common people in the world, just burn his life into ashes, and let all the living beings in the world be buried for him.

But he wouldn't let himself fall to that point, the life and death of others is nothing, as long as he is happy, everything else is weeds and garbage.

That stupid and hateful woman!He hated her hypocrisy of being merciful and sympathetic to the world the most. She looked frozen and cold, but she was kind to everyone, no matter if she was stupid or not, she would treat people or ghosts with tenderness, even if she encountered The biggest humiliation, I chose to forgive in the end, is it really cowardly in my bones? !
He still remembers the sky full of blue, the bloody blind priest hugging the skinny corpse of the young man and being swallowed by the fire alone, his long hair pouring down, his pale face, and his cold loneliness...

It has been 100 years, a full 100 years, and moli has once again bloomed in the land of the southern border.That solitary white was her favorite color of snow, and it was also the color he hated the most.

In the past 100 years, he has walked every path he met her, every place she has been, every path he has traveled, just to find the traces of her existence, every step of her life A piece of soul fragment, even if it is as small as a firefly, he treasures it very carefully.

100 years is too long, 1000, 1 years is too long.She thought that self-immolation could cut off all ties with the world, which is ridiculous.

People in this world resent her, hate her, envy her, envy her, but it doesn't matter, there is also him, every day he is there, he will remember her every day.

She wants to rest in peace, but he doesn't want her to rest in peace. What he wants is that she will never have peace!

A man in an honorable position can be called countless people, but the young man in front of him, even if his back is turned to him now, he can still feel the deep-rooted hatred in him, the faint but long-lasting sadness, just like his mysterious The identity is the same, and the personality is so weird.

But there are some things that should not be known, it is best not to know.This is a capricious person, who knows when he will turn his face and be ruthless in the next moment.One moment he was an ally, but the next moment he was smiling and drawing his sword to kill people and feed ghosts.It was a terrifying scene.

"That wind is light?"

"It's just a sacrifice. As early as the moment the formation was opened, it was backlashed by the forbidden art. Except for the body, there was no soul or soul left. You have time to care about an insignificant sacrifice. Why don't you care about it?" Get yourself down."

"Looking at your body, I'm afraid you won't last long. Don't wait until the curse is lifted and the Huiyue Palace collapses, and you will die first. It's a good thing to leave it to future generations to enjoy. No matter how good the future generations are, he will It's not me. Is it?"

The boy's words made the man's face darken. After all, no one wants to have his mind pierced, especially if he pokes him so brutally and bluntly.It's good for him to be selfish, but he said it as if the young man himself was so upright.

"You stay in a daze, I still have something to do. The old man who has been away for a long time is coming back, and I have to prepare a big gift. Don't say I'm stingy."

Looking at the back of the boy leaving, the man felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.What kind of gift can this devil prepare, and he probably went to some place to do some murder, set fire, and destroy people's houses.

Even if he kills people, he also likes to torture others. Thinking of those tortured by him, even men who are used to cruelty since childhood shudder.It is true that the country is in chaos and demons are rampant.

The man doubted for a moment whether he was right or wrong to provoke this devil.A person who is more terrifying than Feng Ruoshui, even if the priest of the past is reborn, can he really be restrained?
(End of this chapter)