Immortal Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 302 Is It Worth It?
Half an hour later, two embarrassed figures broke into the center of the bamboo forest.

"Phew, it really hurts, it's strange, why did the sword energy here get weaker instead?" Shi Hao's body was spotted with red spots, his clothes were all tattered, like a beggar.

Beside him, Dugu Yun was not much better, his face, which was more beautiful than a woman's, was bloodstained by the sword energy, and fine drops of blood oozed out.

After half an hour of sword qi and sword intent bombardment, the two finally broke in here.

Didn't hear Dugu Yun's response, Shi Hao glanced sideways, and found that Dugu Yun was stunned, staring at the front in a daze, as if he was stupid.

Following Dugu Yun's line of sight, Shi Hao said in his heart, good guy, this guy can't be that one, staring at his brother Xu Yu, that look...

"No, no, you can't think wrongly," Shi Hao quickly shook his head, shaking off that thought.

Just at this time, Dugu Yun finally came back to his senses and replied to Shi Hao, "The sword energy and sword intent here are controlled by the other party, and the other party already knows that we are coming."

Seeing that Dugu Yun had regained his senses, Shi Hao thought for a while and nodded in agreement, he could see it too.

Arriving at the center of this sword bamboo forest, it is a completely different scene. There is no turbulent sword energy or lingering sword intent, only a piece of tranquility. A young man and woman live together in a hut, as if they have returned to the mortal world, returning to their innocence.

"Here you are, sit down, you guys came just in time, the tea is already boiling," the witch looked at the two of them, raised her plain hand lightly, two jade cups appeared on the table, and skillfully brewed two cups of tea.

The tea fragrance wafted out, making Shi Hao and Dugu Yun feel comfortable all over, and the injuries on their bodies showed signs of rapid healing. This is a precious spiritual tea.

Naturally, Shi Hao was not polite, he sat down carelessly, picked up the cup of tea in a hurry, and drank it all in one gulp, feeling like a cow chewing peonies.

However, when he drank the cup of tea, the scars on his body healed quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, and he was as good as before, as if he had never been injured.

"Ah, good tea!" Shi Hao said slowly, but in fact he didn't taste one, two, three at all.

Xu Yu was not surprised by this, he glanced at Dugu Yun standing there, and said leisurely, "The visitor is a guest, sit down."

The voice is not loud, but it contains an indescribable will, which seems to be thicker and indestructible than the ancient mountain.

Hearing this, Dugu Yun's whole body trembled, his whole body seemed to be wrapped by the gentle breeze, his mind suddenly became very clear, and all distracting thoughts dissipated.

Completely unable to see through the couple in front of him, Dugu Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath, moved his legs, and sat down obediently like Shi Hao.

"Please," the witch offered a cup of spiritual tea with a considerate manner.

"Thank you," Dugu Yun took the cup of spiritual tea with a bit of care in his movements.

Seeing Dugu Yun's reserved appearance, Shi Hao couldn't help laughing, "Relax, my brother doesn't eat people, they are both easy to talk to, don't you have something to do with them?"

"Little Shitou, did you say that?" The witch gave him a blank look, who would have such an evil interest in cannibalism.

Shi Hao chuckled, "Aren't I just making a metaphor, you see, this kid didn't say a word when he got here, like a boring gourd, when he was outside just now, he said he wanted to see you."

The witch smiled, and looked at Dugu Yun with a trace of surprise in her eyes. It is unique for a man in the world to be so beautiful.

Facing the witch's gaze, Dugu Yun felt very uncomfortable. Those gazes seemed to give him a clear look. If he didn't come here because of a request, he would have wanted to leave. He was really uncomfortable.

Moreover, after seeing this pair of miraculous Taoist couples, Dugu Yun was convinced that there were indeed young arrogances on the side of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who could rival or even surpass the children of foreign royal families.

This discovery made Dugu Yun much less pessimistic about the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"Drink tea," Xu Yu said, taking a sip of spiritual tea slowly, looking very leisurely.

Shi Hao looked at the empty cup in front of him, and simply lifted the teapot to pour tea by himself, so as to save the witch from coming to entertain him.

Dugu Yun held the cup of tea in both hands, took a sip slowly, and then slowly relaxed. He didn't look as nervous as he was at the beginning.

After a while, Dugu Yun raised his head and stared straight at Xu Yu, "What do you think about the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?"

Hearing this question, Xu Yu's expression didn't change a bit. He put down the jade cup in his hand and said calmly, "I was born as a person of the nine heavens and ten earths, and died as a ghost of the nine heavens and ten earths. I live for it and fight for it. And die for it!"

The sonorous words seem to penetrate Dugu Yun's soul, and that kind of belief seems to last forever, and even time cannot take away its brilliance.

Involuntarily, the blood in Dugu Yun's body seemed to be boiling, the ancient fighting spirit was awakened, it was the indestructible will of his ancestors, the belief of never regretting to fight for nine days and ten earths, made him excited up.

"Is that worth it?" Dugu Yun's eyes were filled with blood, and he clenched his fists tightly, even the veins were bulging, and he exerted great force.

The ancient fighting spirit silent in his blood makes him seem to have returned to the era of bloody battles. Generations of ancestors lived and died in the community, sticking to the frontier, and never let the creatures from other lands cross the threshold.

Even though the shroud of horse leather is still there, or even the bones are buried in a foreign land, they have no hesitation or hesitation, just because they have an unchanging belief supporting them, guarding the nine heavens and ten places, and guarding their descendants.

The fighting spirit and will engraved in his blood flowed in Dugu Yun's blood. He was proud of the choices made by his ancestors, but as deep as his pride was, his resentment would be as intense.

Why!
The blood of his ancestors was spilled in the wilderness, and he fought to protect the living beings in the nine heavens and ten places. In the end, even the bones were not found, and he was betrayed by his comrades in the same camp, and died for no reason.

But now, the descendants of those traitors are still living so well and are respected by the creatures of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, while his ancestors don't even have a tombstone in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and even the traces of their existence have been erased.

He obviously fought to death for the sake of nine heavens and ten lands, and even his entire lineage died. In the end, he got nothing, and even his existence was obliterated in the dusty history.

Who can understand this kind of pain!
"Don't question the choice of the ancestors, that is a question and insult to them. They give up everything, even their own lives and families. This is a kind of nobleness, and no one can tarnish it!"

Xu Yu's eyes were fixed, his tone was a little harsh, and an invisible force swept across, making Dugu Yun's agitated mood slightly calm down.

(End of this chapter)