Chapter 1007: Empathy

Chapter One Thousand and Seven: Empathy

Chapter One Thousand and Seven: Empathy.

The woman stood with a beautiful figure, and on her supernatural face, ethereal pupils twinkled like stars, staring at a certain place in the sky, she was in a daze for a long time, until night fell, then she raised her head slightly, her red lips fluctuated slightly, and murmured softly: "If you don't tell me, do you think I really can't know..."

After the words fell, the handprints in the woman's hands were condensed, and her whole body was wrapped in runes. Then, from her chest, a faint golden blood with a touch of bright red spit out from her red lips.

"Pfft..."

This blood wraps the rune, not ordinary blood, but essence blood.

The blood was wrapped in the palm rune, and then wiped on the center of the eyebrows. As her handprint condensed, a rune light burst out from the center of the woman's eyebrows, and a dazzling light burst out on the night mountain peak.

"Hula la..."

A large piece of runes fluctuated in the light, and the space made a 'crash' sound. The dazzling runes were obscure and complicated, and there was a dazzling light of falsehood and reality.

This light is like a bright moon, and like the morning dew rolling in the clouds, flickering on and off indefinitely.

But within this light, there are terrifying fluctuations and incomparable aura that are entangled together at last, and finally, just before the mountain peak, a picture scroll of void is opened...

In the picture scroll, it was a small border town, a young man was ridiculed and ridiculed as a fool since he was a child.

Then the young man sat alone on the barren hill, enduring all the ridicule and sarcasm, occasionally smiling, revealing his ignorance and indifference to all the sarcasm and sarcasm.

Growing up as a young man, he occasionally traveled through the mountains with a slovenly white-haired old man, poaching fish and grilling meat, showing a pure smile.

Under the ancient stone tablet, a young man's comprehension was achieved. Deep in the mountains, he was kidnapped and captured. There were many crises. In the end, he got the secret bone of the golden-winged roc.

Entering the Lanling Mansion City, entering the Tianwu Academy, and entering the dark forest, all the way is dangerous and tempered.

In the Shilong Empire, before becoming a king, behead the king first, and the young man will become the king!

The Tianwu Academy was destroyed, the young man was furious, swung his sword to kill, and then entered the ancient Tianzong.

Inside the picture scroll, scenes are changing rapidly, the boy's life appears in front of the woman's eyes, making the woman frown as she follows the scene of the picture scroll,

Smile sometimes, feel distressed sometimes, even cry for it, let the tears run across the cheeks.

How few people in this world could see her tears.

There is no empathy in the world, but at this moment, this woman can feel it, as if those scenes melted into the soul, truly empathizing.

In a familiar place, that boy grew into a young man. In this familiar place, he also made a big fuss, and was finally surrounded by countless strong men.

Above that void, the young man stood suspended, with golden eyes sharp and menacing, pointed at him with a sword, and shouted: You are just the heart you want, you are just afraid that my sister and my mother will not want my heart!

After finishing speaking, the purple-robed youth slowly lowered the broad sword, sighed slightly, and looked at the sky.

In the eyes piercing the scroll, the woman can feel the silent anger, helplessness, worry, and yearning of the young man at this moment...

"My sister, although I haven't seen her before, she is my sister, how can I not save her, why do you need to deceive me like this!"

"First, I want my father to be with my mother and sister."

"Second, I want to 'endless wood'."

The young man's voice echoed in the picture scroll, and in the end, there was reluctance, loss, and complexity in his eyes.

Then he muttered something, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the surrounding sky, he was silent for a while, as if in a daze.

"Mother, sister, I think, we will never see each other again in this life. I have too much unwillingness, too many things I haven't accomplished, the entrustment of the master, the expectations of the clansmen, I am unwilling, reluctant, sister, in the future you Do it for me, okay..."

The woman faintly seemed to be able to hear the young man talking.

It hurts, it hurts, it is indescribable pain!

Hearing the words of the purple-robed youth, the woman burst into tears, she couldn't tell whether it was illusion or reality at the moment, she sobbed softly, and waved her hand to stop her: "Don't, don't..."

But the purple-robed young man couldn't stop it, golden light jumped out of his body, the golden light was ten thousand zhang, the already cracked flesh, seeped into the billowing pale golden blood again, as if the flesh was about to explode.

With the golden glow penetrating out from the body, the chest of the purple-robed youth burst apart directly...

The golden light fighting shot, accompanied by the secret lines of the talismans, has the spread of supreme coercion.

"Sister, you have to be good, be filial to my parents for me, and protect my tribe for me!"

The purple-robed youth's voice fell, and his right hand was inserted into the crack in his chest like a claw, accompanied by dazzling golden light...

"Mother, sister, I want to see you, I want a family reunion, but I can't do it after all, forgive me..."

Shouting and shouting, thunder resounded, and a heart that was pale gold and blood red appeared in the palm of the young man in purple.

This heart beats powerfully, like a drum, spreading the rays of light, presenting a kind of vitality, and a terrifying breath hits the sky...

"Chi la la..."

At this moment, the blood on the chest of the purple-robed youth was splashing, the blood was pale gold, crystal clear, and gorgeous, but it looked so bleak, like the last brilliance...

The young man's chest was bleeding profusely, but there was a smile on his face.

At this moment, a heart was beating in the woman's chest, as if she wanted to get out of her body.

Pain, severe pain, heart like a knife.

The pain of digging the heart is empathetic!

Tears poured down his cheeks.

"Brother, don't, don't..."

The eyes of the woman in the green dress were already blood red, her delicate body trembled, and she couldn't bear it anymore, she let out a yell in a mournful voice, and her body went straight to the scroll.

But the talisman secret pattern dissipated afterwards, and the picture scroll disappeared in midair.

"Pfft..."

The woman opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then her delicate body fell from mid-air.

"Hey……"

A sigh came out, and the old figure of Ming appeared, supporting the woman in the green skirt in the void, with her wrinkled face, her eyes helpless, and she sighed endlessly.

"Old Ming, why are you doing this, why are you killing my brother..."

The woman's delicate body trembled slightly, and for some reason at this moment, she was extremely weak, and then passed out.

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In the ancient Tianzong, in the dark blue night sky, there is a bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight is like a bright white sword.

On the barren mountain, the young man in front of the stele suddenly felt his chest tremble, and raised his head because of it, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes, rushing straight into the sky like lightning in this night.

"boom!"

At the same time, suddenly, the originally faint and intricate cracks on the ancient stone tablet began to overflow with light.

The cracks are cracking rapidly, and the entire barren mountain is shaking at this time.

"Crack..."

The cracking speed of the stone tablet is getting faster and faster, the cracks in the ancient stone tablet are getting bigger and bigger, and the light spreading out from the cracks is becoming more and more dazzling, like a light curtain covering the body of the purple-robed youth.

"Boom..."

Immediately, the entire ancient stone tablet cracked suddenly and turned into a pile of gravel powder.

At the same time, the barren mountain suspended above the two peaks also began to crack, and finally turned into gravel and sand in the shaking of the ground, pouring down from the two towering peaks.

In the huge movement, countless auras were awakened.

"Whizzing……"

From various places in the Ancient Tianzong, there were many figures flying across the sky, and then they arrived here at the first time, and there were more and more figures.

Under the moonlight, seeing that the barren hills and steles in front of them were all broken into rubble, all eyes looked at the purple-robed youth who had opened his eyes in mid-air, each with surprise.

At this moment, the young man in purple robe stood quietly in the void, looking up at the sky, except for the twinkle in his eyes, everything else seemed dull.

"What's wrong with my junior brother, it seems that something is wrong!"

In the middle of the sky in the distance, an old man with an ancient sword behind his back looked at the young man in purple robe with a little surprise in his eyes.

"There seems to be something wrong, but I can't tell!"

Gu Qingyang said lightly, his eyes were also slightly fixed at this moment, looking at the disciple who had been silent for two years, he was always worried about it.

"Young junior brother must have lost his temper."

Suddenly, the eyes of the old man with the sword on his back moved, looking at the young man in purple robe, he felt a faint aura that made his heart tremble, and that aura was very violent.

Hearing this, Elder Gu Qingyang's eyes also trembled, and his eyes became more and more worried.

"I'm going to see my junior brother!"

The old man opened his mouth, and then his figure flitted out.

"Be careful." Gu Qingyang said to the old man.

"Master, I will be careful."

The old man's eyes were touched, it was rare for Master to care about him so much.

"I'm telling you to be careful with your little junior brother, don't affect your little junior brother." Gu Qingyang said unceremoniously to the old man.

"I see……"

The emotion that the old man showed just now vanished, and then he glanced helplessly at Elder Gu Qingyang, nodded, and murmured with some grievances: "They are both apprentices, so the treatment is too different."

"Whoosh..."

Muttering in the mouth, the old man's figure came out across the sky, approached Du Shaofu, and his expression gradually became more concentrated.

"what……"

The closer he got, the more surprised the old man was. The purple-robed young man obviously didn't have any aura fluctuations on his body, but at this moment, he felt a trembling aura for no reason.

That breath is like the ancestor of all soldiers, like a sword, a gun, a stick, a knife...

That aura was fierce and fierce, and at this moment the young man in purple robe stood quietly.

But the whole person feels like a silent magic weapon, like a suppressed volcano, ready to erupt at any time.

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