Part 8, Chapter 707: Chu Yang's Suffering Days
"Now... don't we want to see them? But, just as they know that they have misunderstood us, how can we not have the slightest lump in our hearts? Even if it is the original intention, how can it be possible to destroy the brotherhood with our own hands? Will it be uncomfortable? There is no shadow? For us, that is an unforgettable nightmare, a heart-wrenching memory!"
"The brothers are eager to see us again, but they may not be afraid to see us. (){网 /**/}And so are we." Yun Dong sighed deeply and powerlessly.
Everyone was stunned.
Chu Yang sighed in his heart. It's not like he didn't think about it all the time, but he definitely didn't think about it so deeply.
The causal entanglement between the Nine Tribulations Sword Masters and the Nine Tribulations Sword Masters in the past dynasties seems simple but complicated, and it is too difficult to sort out. There is a group of life and death brothers, just because they have not experienced that experience, even though they know the matter well, they still cannot truly understand the bitterness of it.
Listening to this now, this is the real wake-up call: both of us are guilty, we are missing each other, but we are also afraid. While we are looking forward to seeing each other again, our hearts may not be without fear of seeing each other again...
This is the inevitable result!
"At the beginning... when we came here, we already knew that one day, when the Nine Tribulations Gather, Jin Guangyao; Jin Shengcheng... will be considered as our time to go out." Storm shook his head sadly: "But let's go out again what to do?"
The seven people sighed together, for a moment it seemed like a hero was short of breath, but brotherly love was long.
"The lofty aspirations of a hero, the feelings of a martyr..." Yun Dong said quietly: "After tens of thousands of years of deep burial, how many are left? Others don't know, I'm afraid there are very few of mine."
Qin Fang sneered: "Right now, except for the first generation of Nine Tribulations Sword Masters, all of them have gathered here. The Nine Tribulations Gathering has reached... and then there is the so-called Jin Guangyao. This Jin Guangyao... I'm afraid it will be too late. It's not far away. But, the golden body becomes..."
He chuckled: "It should be about the golden stature of our brothers..."
Forge my brother, become an immortal golden body, fight demons outside the territory, achieve immortal achievements, and enjoy the supreme glory...
for a while. There was something crystal clear in the eyes of the seven people.
Yun Dongfei flew out.
After only a short time before and after, he came back and said: "The barrier is still the same as before.
can not go out. "
Several other people have the expressions of "already known".
"In these years, those of us have cultivated and practiced kung fu in this unique environment, and our cultivation base has grown at an astonishing rate. We have consciously broken one bottleneck after another. But until now, we have forgotten what these few are. Cultivation base...however, compared to the cultivation base of Jiuchongtian Continent, it has increased by countless times..."
Lin Zun smiled faintly: "Brothers are slaughtering the demons, and their cultivation has undoubtedly increased a lot. Although we don't know how far we have reached. () But we are also confident that we will not fall behind too much."
Chu Yang nodded.
Xin Dao, perhaps it is this mentality that makes them practice hard and grow rapidly in such a comfortable situation...
"And I don't know why... Sometimes when I don't practice, I can feel my cultivation level increase... I even break through the bottleneck naturally and automatically." Jun Lie frowned, obviously puzzled by this situation.
He said so. Several other people also echoed: "That's right, there is indeed such a situation, and it happened more than once."
Chu Yang's heart moved, and he said, "Could it be that everyone's situation...could it be related to your brothers?"
"I've thought about it too, and it's only reasonable in this way." Storm said: "If not, the condition for exiting the customs would not be the condition of 'golden body'. I guess, could it be our brothers Every time we kill demons or make contributions on the battlefield outside the territory, can the cultivation bases of us grow simultaneously? Apart from this, it is really difficult to have a more reasonable explanation."
The seven people were silent at the same time, and immediately nodded their heads in agreement.
"Actually, brothers share the same fate." Chu Yang said happily: "Even if we are not together physically, why have our hearts ever been apart? At least, our friendship will never change. You have already connected each other's fates together. In the future, If you don’t want to go out, I’m afraid you won’t be able to.”
All seven of them smiled wryly.
"Don't you really want to go out and fight together with your brothers again, across the battlefield outside the territory, and give glory to me, Zixiao Tianque?" Chu Yang asked solemnly: "In the days when life and death are instant and blood and fire are interspersed, what do you really want?" Have you forgotten?"
"Have you really forgotten?" The eyes of the seven Nine Tribulations Sword Masters brightened at the same time.
How can I forget?
Who can forget?
Young children are old in the world, who can forget the world with a white head?
Yundong picked up a cup of tea, shook it gently, and the tea color flew up with rippling blue waves, and whispered softly in his mouth: "I think back then... when we were happy, we would sing and howl together; where the wind blows, we would ride horses together; against powerful enemies We are born and go to death together; when we are in danger, we will burn into the sea of swords and mountains together... If the brother is in trouble, the younger brother will draw the sword and go; if the younger brother is in trouble, the older brother will never return after nine deaths; when the brother is by his side, I am invincible in the world!"
As he chanted, his voice suddenly became fierce and sonorous, like the clanging of metal and iron.
While the other six people listened quietly, each one of them was shining with brilliance.
The past years, the iron-blooded rivers and lakes, the brothers and comrades in arms...everything I had!
They are all so lively.
It seems like yesterday.
"If one day, I can once again join hands with my brothers, roam the rivers and lakes, gallop and lie drunk on the battlefield again..." Feng Feng said softly: "Death... but no regrets!"
Several other people nodded heavily!
In the next few days, Chu Yang and Mo Qingwu lived here.
It's not that Chu Yang doesn't want to leave.
Because, here, he is actually not very comfortable.
It's not that these people are not good, on the contrary, each of these seven people is a good man who values love and righteousness, and is absolutely worthy of the title of Nine Tribulations Sword Master!
Chu Yang felt that it was an absolute honor to be able to weigh in with them!
But the real problem is-
After living here in Yundong for ten days, he was pulled away by a storm. Since the first night when I went to the storm, it was a long talk all night.
The people were still those who had gathered before, not one less.
Storm turned his face because of this, and wanted to drive the other six sword masters out, but all of them stayed behind, eating and drinking with them, and chatting with them, standard "three companions" entertainment .
Feng Feng introduced the lives of his nine brothers, how they got to know each other, and the temperament and temperament of each of them. It is clear that 80,000 years have passed, but the storm is methodical, and the thinking is extremely clear, and there is no doubt about it.
Apparently, his brothers were still vividly alive in his memory.
From the acquaintance in the next three days, to the three days in the upper middle school, and then to the last three days, what did everyone do, what did they say, how many things did they experience, how many battles... How did each battle be fought, etc. ...
Which brother used to block the knife for me, which brother used to do something for me...
With a long-lost 'enjoyment' expression on Feng Feng's face, he spoke eloquently.
When they were in Fengfeng’s house, other people just acted as listeners; only Fengfeng and Chu Yang talked, of course, mainly Fengfeng said, Chuyang listened, and only occasionally inserted a sentence or a half, as for the others, they listened all the time. Have relish.
This stay in Fengfeng's house lasted for half a month.
Then he was dragged to his house by Meng Cang, and he ate and drank and put on a big show in a very logical way, and then had a long talk all night... Feng Feng and others became the audience again...
When he reached the fourth place, he returned to Yundong's house...
And finally, when they arrived at Jun Lie's house...
Chu Yang felt that he was going to faint, and he might really faint on the ground at any time...
"I'm really scared now. Who are these people? Is it really a legendary legend, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master? This is too easy to talk about..." Chu Yang took a break from his busy schedule and sighed with a mournful face in his room: No, let's go...really."
Mo Qingwu and Tie Butian were startled when they heard the words, and then the three girls roared with laughter.
It was the first time I saw Chu Yang so helpless.
"Really, although these people are veritable heroes; I am really touched by the friendship between them, but... there must be a limit to everything, right? If we just take turns bombing, I...even if No matter how rich your feelings are...you can't stand it." Chu Yang cried and threw himself on the bed, spread it into a big font, and sighed repeatedly: "I'm convinced...really. It hurts so much..."
Yes, this kind of conversation, Feng Feng and others have been together for tens of thousands of years before this, and they have never talked about it.
Because, brother, it is always a knot that everyone can't solve. It is also a pain that cannot be mentioned.
But with the arrival of Chu Yang, this situation was completely broken.
At the beginning, there was a subtle feeling of "closer to the hometown and more timid". Suddenly facing the reality, I was really a little scared, a little scared, and dared not face it, but after the panic passed, I had suppressed it for tens of thousands of years. Memories flooded in.
But it was the old house that was on fire: no help!
Everyone wants to talk!
And the best person to talk about first, the best candidate, is of course the new Nine Tribulations Sword Master Chu Yang.
Although I don’t say it, the sword masters are actually very jealous in their hearts: You are so cool, you have done things that we have not done... We are not enough, but you are enough... We all need to use that kind of cruel and heart-wrenching way to send brothers up there, but you actually flew up with your brother easily... We have all lived here for tens of thousands of years like prisons, You are unrestrained and happy outside...
Why?
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