Part 7 Chapter 769 Regret!

Wu Juecheng looked at Chu Yang in despair, panting weakly.

This fact has completely defeated him!

His pupils were already dilated, he seemed to have lost consciousness, and he seemed to be walking on the clouds, his whole body was weightless, fluttering, and beside his ears, there were constant thunderclaps hitting the sky... …

Chu Yang's words turned into such a nine-day thunderstorm, which ruthlessly wedged into Wu Juecheng's heart!

Let his spiritual consciousness burst out.

Chu Yang was continuing to speak.

"You just asked about the final destination of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, and this is it! The Nine Tribulations Sword Master died, opened the passage of reincarnation with his body, and opened the door to the outside world. The bone is the wall, and the flesh paves the way; Let my soul be the blue sky; send my brother to fight against demons outside the territory; raise my brother to reshape the flesh and become an immortal golden body; let my brother conquer the outside world and achieve immortal achievements; enjoy the same life and glory of the world and receive the supreme glory!"

"In other words... the sword master's sacrifice will allow his brothers to reshape their physical bodies and become immortal golden bodies! On the battlefield outside the territory, there will be an extra guarantee of life..."

Wu Juecheng didn't speak or move, just stood there stiffly, like a wooden sculpture made of clay.

Just now his eyes were very complicated, even very excited, but now they have become completely blank, completely without any luster and focus.

"It is very admirable that the Nine Tribulations Sword Masters of all dynasties have chosen the second path. They all chose to sacrifice themselves and send their brothers there; that's why they made their brothers sad at the last moment; The heavier the injury, the better, until they are so hurt that they will never forgive him, then kill all the brothers and send their souls into the extraterritorial passage..."

"After all the dust settles. The sword master collects the corpses of his brothers and buries them properly. He turns into smoke and dust and disappears completely in the world!"

"No, it is not appropriate to say that he finally disappeared between heaven and earth, because his final destination after death is still... the passage of the nine brothers. Because only when all the brothers have passed through the passage, Only when the sword master's soul is truly annihilated... only when he escorts, sees, and feels his brother through the passage can he truly rest in peace and find his place."

Chu Yang said softly: "Your elder brother...it should be the same...Because you are still alive, this is already a clear proof! Even if Ni Shibei was rescued and escaped alive...but...it is the same."

Wu Juecheng stood numbly, not moving for a long time.

Chu Yang knew that his mood was extremely complicated now,

Don't bother, just accompany quietly by the side.

After a long, long time.

Wu Juecheng suddenly trembled slightly. Appears to have regained some mobility from immobility. After this slight trembling, then he trembled violently.

The whole body trembled like a leaf falling in the wind.

He opened his mouth. He opened his mouth wide, as if he had fallen into extreme hypoxia and severe suffocation. He gasped heavily, and the panting became more and more urgent. It seemed that the more he gasped, the more he couldn't breathe.

There was a strange sound in his throat: "Hoho~~ho~~"

this voice. It was full of endless pain, and let Chu Yang hear it from the side. I couldn't help feeling a sour feeling of wanting to die, a feeling of unbearable regret. It was a feeling of guilt that was extremely desperate, a guilt that could never be remedied...

Wu Juecheng's body trembled more and more violently, and finally shook his head lightly, two strings of tears suddenly flew left and right as he shook his head.

Then he was still panting heavily and trembling, but tears flowed out like a river bursting its embankment, non-stop.

Afterwards, he actually started laughing, with tears streaming down his face, he laughed at himself with self-repentance: "Hehehe, big brother, boss...boss...hehehe..."

Trembling and shaking twice, Wu Juecheng slowly knelt down, followed by his whole body, and finally lay down on the ground.

He couldn't make a sound at all, just knelt on the ground in a daze, scratching the snow with both hands desperately with pure physical strength, grabbed a handful of snow, squeezed it tightly, and then crushed it completely , Then he grabbed and squeezed again, and then he frantically stuffed the cold snow into his mouth, stuffed it in, and suddenly kowtowed hard with the snow that almost choked him to death.

boom! bang bang bang...

He pressed his head against the snow, roaring silently, but only made the sound of heavy panting.

"Boss...boss...boss..."

Wu Juecheng murmured in a low voice, and Chu Yang could even clearly feel that at this moment, Wu Juecheng's heart was shattering piece by piece...

"Boss...I...I have hated you for thirty-nine thousand eight hundred and sixty-four years...Thirty-nine thousand eight hundred and sixty-four years, such a long time, such hatred!" Wu Wu Hehe, who was extremely desperate in Juecheng, smiled miserably: "You are amazing...you are so awesome...you, you sold yourself just like that...but you still make us hate you forever, you are really good, I am convinced You, really convinced you..."

"Haha... Boss, you are a man... You **** are a man... You ****... I ****... I ****..."

He suddenly jumped up and roared to the sky: "Big brother! Big brother! I'm sorry, little brother,..."

He exhausted all his strength, and suddenly roared: "Little brother, I'm sorry for you..."

Following that violent roar, all the snow-capped mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles unexpectedly experienced an avalanche without warning at the same time, not only the avalanche, but also countless mountains collapsed at the same time! The snow is rolling and rushing down, the rocks are rolling and scattered...

Wu Juecheng thumped his chest with his hands, and roared repressedly: "Ah~~~ah~~~~~"

Chu Yang looked up to the sky and sighed.

Nine Tribulations, Sword Masters of Nine Tribulations, Brothers of Life and Death, but the ending is like this, all of them are like this, without exception.

Brother Nine Tribulations, carrying the utmost hatred for the boss who has always worshiped and revered, entered the extraterritorial passage to fight against the demons, believing that they would live forever and never forget the boss' last betrayal. That hatred is undoubtedly a poisonous thorn in everyone's heart. The poisonous thorns that cannot be pulled out and eliminated are enough to make these heroes sleepless at night, with heartache like wringing...

However, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master personally destroyed the bodies of his brothers, sent them into the tunnel, and after everyone left, how would the Sword Master feel when he collected the corpses of the brothers he personally killed? ?

Who can imagine!

How did he feel when his ossified green bacon turned into mud and entered the passage to guard his brothers, while watching the brothers' resentment towards him!

The end of a generation of true heroes and true men!

How desolate, how sad!

Even if the Nine Tribulations Sword Master has no regrets, no regrets for his sacrifice,

But this is always the most tragic thing between heaven and earth!

Wu Juecheng, luckily escaped from it, with revenge as his goal, hated him for more than 39,000 years, but now he found out that it was a misunderstanding, it turned out that he was wrong, and he should never hate people who hate...

How do you feel?

How could such feelings be covered up by the word 'death'?

Although the Nine Tribulations Sword Master is dead and has no emotions anymore, his brothers, although they have a bright future, even though they have become Gaidai masters, they will never live forever.

Every time I think about it, my heart breaks.

this taste...

How can the word 'miserable' describe it?

On the one hand, Chu Yang was already on alert; although so many preparations had been made before, Wu Juecheng's excitement still broke out unavoidably.

After all, it is tens of thousands of years of hatred, tens of thousands of years of precipitation, but in the end, it is wrong to hate, wrong to resent, how can it be embarrassing?

It's too late to commit suicide.

Although Chu Yang is still keeping his face and expression calm, in fact, he has already raised his cultivation to the limit state. At this moment, Chu Yang was like a bow full of strength.

As long as Wu Juecheng showed any tendency to self-destruct, Chu Yang would immediately rush forward and try his best to stop it.

It seems that more than half of the signs have come out, and Wu Juecheng has already shouted: Boss, I am sorry for you...

In the next moment, it seems that it is time to apologize with death, right? !

In Chu Yang's expectation, as long as the old guy made any more intentions such as practicing kung fu, raising his energy, and raising his palms, it would be time for him to act.

But Chu Yang waited for a long time, and the bow was about to break, but Wu Juecheng didn't move any more.

There was really no movement, after a burst of hysterical venting, Wu Juecheng just stood there quietly, motionless.

The only movement seemed to be the slight sound of tears streaming down from his eyes and dripping into the snow. The fault is that Chu Yang has already raised his cultivation to the limit. He may not be able to hear it with his ears alone, but even if he can't hear it, he can still see it.

In front of and under Wu Juecheng's body, a small piece of snow had already sunken, which was the proof of hot tears dripping down.

For a long time, Wu Juecheng stood like a statue, his rapid breathing gradually became steady, his eyes were red, and endless sadness, remorse, and guilt emanated from him.

"Fighting demons outside the territory..." Wu Juecheng murmured, "Boss, is this your last wish?"

He stood obsessively, looking blankly at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and seemed completely unaware of the shaking of the mountains and the ground around him. It seemed that in the snow falling in the sky, he saw the resolute face from before again. Once extremely revered, and once extremely hated, but now is the face of endless nostalgia.

It seemed that he heard the person say again: "Ah Cheng, I'm always here!"

"Ah Cheng, you have the best family background and the deepest foundation among the brothers; however, your temper is also the most impulsive. If one day, the brothers are not by your side, you must remember it, don't worry about it." Be impulsive!"

"No matter what happens, we are here! Whether you are right or wrong, we will support you!" "I am Yundong! I step on the sky and point my sword at Bai Yundong! Who dares to bully my brother!?"

"Brother, the battle is each other's, but the victory is ours!"

"Brother by my side, I am invincible!"

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