Extra Chapter, The Story of Xuan Wuxie (Part 2)

Xuan Wuxie's mind was numb, no thoughts were flowing, and Mu Wanqing had already passed out from crying.

"Master's wife..."

The woman he loved most fell in a pool of blood, having been cut off from all vitality.

"Wuxie, promise me to take good care of my junior sister. If she likes Xi Yingqing, let her marry Xi Yingqing..."

The master's wife was so angry that she raised her hand and gently touched Xuan Wuxie's face: "Don't blame your master, he was hit in the Wangxian Terrace... It's a pity that the master's wife couldn't see you find the girl you like..."

The master's wife passed away and passed away.

Xuan Wuxie knelt down in front of his wife's body. When his wife died, his heart seemed to have died.

He cleaned the blood on the wife's body and tried to close the wound, but it couldn't be closed. He put on the most beautiful clothes for the wife, combed her hair and added make-up to keep her in the most beautiful moment. He kissed her Cold lips, this was the first time they were so intimate.

Xuan Wuxie sealed his master's wife's body in an ice coffin, knelt and sat in front of the ice coffin, and remained motionless for a long time. His master's wife lived in the ice coffin. In his imagination, she would always be so beautiful and gentle.

He gently told his wife in the ice coffin the love words he had accumulated over the past half his life. He cried and laughed and said many stupid words, but his wife was still as gentle and considerate as before, listening quietly.

Xuan Wuxie lost weight, put on black clothes, buried his white clothes in an ice coffin with his wife, and returned to his ancestor Tai Huang.

"Master Wife, I will definitely avenge you, Blood Blade Emperor!"

The ancestor Tai Huang wanted to become a god, wanted to gather all the resources in the world, and wanted to command the world.

"Wuxie, there are too many sects in the Xuanming Yuan Realm. These sects are incompetent from top to bottom. They consume resources but cannot become gods."

The Grand Ancestor of the Taihuang Order: "You lead my disciples of the Holy Sect to eradicate these sects. Starting from the Demon Sect first, the Master Association will serve as your backing and eliminate the supreme leaders of those sects!"

Xuan Wuxie took the order and led the army to conquer the demon sects in the world. The Taihuang Ancestor invited the strong men of Xuantian Holy Sect, Chaosheng Sect and other righteous sects to go out in person to fight and kill the leader of the demon sect, suppressing the demon sect to the point of being helpless. look up.

In the end, Morosh, a close friend of the Taihuang Ancestor, got angry and fought with the Taihuang. Morosh was suppressed by the Emperor.

The Taixuan Holy Sect's army was invincible. The Taihuang Patriarch declared that Wuji Shen Sect, Huayan Sheng Sect and other sects among the righteous sects had colluded with the devil and were scum of the righteous way. The army conquered Wuji Shen Sect and Huayan Sheng Sect and wiped out the two righteous sects. The supreme leader was beheaded.

This incident finally aroused the displeasure of the supreme Taoist Xuanyou of the Xuantian Holy Sect. He personally questioned the Taihuang Patriarch: "Taihuang, you have done too much. Morosh is a close friend of you and me, why did you even touch him?" Want to suppress it too? Morosh is a demon, but what are the crimes of the Wuji Shen Sect and the Huayan Sect? You are not trying to eradicate the demon sect, but to annex the Tao sects in the world and turn the world into your private property!"

"Brother Xuanyou, you protect the Demon Sect. Does the Xuantian Holy Sect want to go against the righteousness of the world?"

The Taihuang Ancestor smiled. Finally issued a letter of war and said: "Brother Xuanyou. You, me, and Morash are recognized as the three strongest men in the world. Some people say that Morash is the youngest and has a god-like body, and you are the oldest. , has god-like magic power, and I am the person closest to god. I really want to know, among the three of you and me, who is the best in the world, and who is expected to take the final step. Now Moro Even though I have been defeated, I still ask Taoist Brother Xuanyou to give me some advice!"

The declaration of war was announced to the world, and the world was in an uproar.

Taoist Xuanyou accepted the challenge and the two agreed to fight on the East China Sea.

"Master Wife, my opportunity has come."

Xuan Wuxie knelt down in front of the ice coffin, looked at the master's wife in the coffin, and laughed softly: "Xuanyou Old Taoist is extremely powerful, even more powerful than Morosh. Even if the Taihuang Ancestor can win, he will inevitably suffer Seriously injured, I am already in the Tiangong realm. Although I am not as good as Taihuang, I can hurt him with all my strength. With him being injured, I may have a chance to kill him..."

On this day, the thrilling battle finally began. The Taihuang Ancestor and Xuanyou Taoist fought on the East China Sea.

In the Xuantian Holy Sect, Xi Yingqing ascended to the supreme position of leader. A young girl knelt in front of Xi Yingqing and kowtowed frequently: "Brother, please take action and save him! After all, he is your and my mentor!"

Xi Yingqing looked into the distance and said with extreme indifference: "Junior sister, my mentor has been kind to me, not because I don't want to save him, but because I can't save him. If I save him, our Xuantian Holy Sect will be wiped out, no matter you or me. Be it my mentor or the thousands of disciples and disciples of our Xuantian Holy Sect, they will all be wiped out in ashes."

In the distance, Xuan Wuxie was dressed in black and looked towards the East China Sea. The battle there was about to end. Although Taoist Xuanyou had the strongest magic power, he was old after all, his energy and blood were withered, and he was about to be killed alive by the Taihuang Ancestor. Exhausted.

However, Taihuang Patriarch was also severely injured, and Xuanyou Dao with extremely powerful magic power was not so easy to deal with.

Xuan Wuxie looked towards the Xuantian Holy Sect from afar, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Xi Yingqing looked back with a cold expression.

"Go to the place where you and I have a fight!" Xuan Wuxie raised his hand, put on a bronze ghost face mask, and disappeared.

The old Taoist Xuanyou finally exhausted his energy and blood and died in the hands of the Taihuang Ancestor. The Taihuang Ancestor returned victoriously. On the way, the ghost-faced man came out and the sky and the earth changed color. The sea of ​​​​blood surged, and the murderous intent was like a vast ocean!

Boom!

The mountains trembled and turned into a roll of formations, and the severely injured Taihuang Ancestor was included in the formations. The ghost-faced man activated the formations with all his strength, and infinite magic fire poured out, trying to refine the Taihuang!

But at this moment, a palm protruded from the formation diagram, tearing the formation diagram apart, shattering the mountains, and the Taihuang Ancestor escaped from the trap.

The ghost-faced man drew his sword, and the sword light illuminated Xuanming Yuanjie. The sword thrust out, and the next moment the sword broke, and blood burst out from the ghost-faced man.

"interesting."

The Taihuang Ancestor stepped forward and said with a smile: "You use the magic skills of the devil to deal with me, but I feel that your skills are the skills of my Taixuan Saint Sect. I will let you destroy those big demon sects. , you have combined the skills of those major demon sects, and you can even hide your true skills from the sky. What are you trying to hide, Wuxie?"

The ghost-faced man retreated and chuckled: "There is nothing but the road of peace! Emperor, you have become an obstacle on my path. I will naturally attack you!"

"Is there nothing else besides the Tao?"

The Taihuang Patriarch stopped his pursuit and said leisurely: "As expected of you, you are my disciple. You have finally set foot on my path. Do you want to kill me and eliminate the demonic obstacles in your heart? Wuxie, I will give you time to grow and wait for you to come. Challenge me, but right now, you are far from qualified.”

The ghost-faced man disappeared, and the Taihuang Patriarch returned to the Taixuan Holy Sect and became a powerful figure in the world. However, due to a battle with Taoist Xuanyou, he was also seriously injured and declared to retreat.

But at this moment, bad news came. Xuan Wuxie explores the evil god's tomb and is buried in the hands of the evil god's corpse.

The Taihuang Ancestor ordered the Supreme Elder of the Taixuan Holy Sect to go out and break into the evil god's cemetery, only to find a bloody corpse. However, judging from the breath and blood, it was undoubtedly Xuan Wuxie.

"Wuxie, you are too adventurous. You went to look for the corpse of the evil god."

The Taihuang Ancestor wept, ordered people to carry down Xuan Wuxie's body, and murmured: "If you die, who will help me take the last step to become a god? Without the oppression of the strong, there is no stunning beauty. The existence of others puts pressure on me. It’s difficult to become a god..."

Xuan Wuxie is dead.

"Only Xi Yingqing is left."

The Grand Ancestor Tai Huang sighed: "I hope he won't disappoint me."

…

In Fallen Angel Ridge, the young headmaster of Taixuan Holy Sect, Supreme Xi Yingqing, looked across from him quietly. Opposite, a ghost-faced man sat on the throne of a fallen god. His voice was hoarse: "Brother Xi, this is my story."

He burst into tears. The grimace mask on his face was also crying, and he whispered: "I fell in love with my wife. I have never expressed my love to her in my life. The emperor killed my wife. This is what I want to do to him." The reason is also the reason why I faked my death..."

He raised his head, took off his ghost mask, and showed an expression that seemed to be crying but not crying, but also laughing but not laughing. He said quietly: "It is rumored that the god of Fallen God Ridge became a demon because the person he loved died. Senior Brother Xi, I have become a demon, so this Fallen Angel Ridge is the best place for me to stay."

"I failed. I am no match for the Emperor, even the Emperor who suffered heavy losses."

Xuan Wuxie placed the bronze mask on the throne, stood up and said: "The way to practice is to take slow steps step by step. The Emperor's qualifications and understanding are all top-notch people. Even if they are not as good as you and me, they are not far behind. The time we have been practicing Being shorter than him, it is indeed very difficult to catch up with him. Moreover, his Taoist heart is perfect without any flaws, so it will be even more difficult for us to catch up with him."

Xi Yingqing nodded and sighed: "That's true."

He had just heard the story of Xuan Wuxie, and the twisted love made him full of sympathy for Xuan Wuxie, the disciple of the ancestor of the Emperor.

"But I have a way to catch up with the Taihuang Ancestor, surpass the Taihuang Ancestor, and kill him!"

Xuan Wuxie's eyes lit up, he looked at Xi Yingqing, and said, "I have thought of a way to defeat the Emperor. Do you want to hear it, Senior Brother Xi?"

Xi Yingqing nodded.

Xuan Wuxie chuckled, as if he was a demon in madness: "Someone once said that you and I are the men most promising to become gods. We have the qualifications of gods and you have the understanding of gods! Brother Xi, if Combine your and my strengths into one, let me comprehend it, you practice it, and then combine your and my magic powers into one, then you can surpass the Emperor!"

Xi Yingqing nodded and said softly: "I also thought of this, but to achieve this step, one of you and I need to sacrifice. You are my best friend..."

Xuan Wuxie laughed loudly, his face contorted: "Best friend! Best friend... Senior Brother Xi, you and I are like two sides of God, God's understanding, God's qualifications, just any side, if you want to kill the one closest to God There are so many difficulties for the Tai Huang, and only by combining these two sides into one can we kill the Grand Ancestor!"

His hands trembled and he said tremblingly: "Even the best friend can't shake the hatred in my heart! Only by killing you and turning you into my clone can Xuan Wuxie and Xi Yingqing become one, Only if two Xuan Wuxie or two Xi Yingqing practice together can they hope to surpass the Grand Ancestor."

Tears streamed down his face, but the eagerness in his eyes grew stronger. He chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Xi, you and I have never been able to tell the real winner. Today, we will have a fight here, in the Fallen God Ridge." Let’s fight to the death!”

His aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he shouted sternly: "No matter you or I survive, there is hope to defeat the Emperor, the Blood Blade Emperor! Today I hope that Senior Brother Xi will not hold back! Because..."

"I won't hold back either!"

"Today, only one person can walk out of Fallen Angel Ridge alive!"

Xi Yingqing's breath was surging, her clothes were hunting, she raised her head and said in a solemn voice: "If I lose, you can transform me into an avatar and become the supreme leader of my Xuantian Holy Sect. I hope you can treat my Holy Sect's disciples well." .”

Xuan Wuxie was solemn, thought for a moment, and said: "If you win, I will have nothing. I only hope that Senior Brother Xi can hide me in the dark, just like this fallen god... Senior Brother Xi, please!"

"please!"

Two of the most outstanding young men in the world today, two men who are known as the most promising to become gods, finally met. They were so stunning and beautiful. The divine light emitted by their magical powers illuminated the dark Fallen Temple. , illuminated the grimace mask on the throne, illuminated the poignant love stories carved on the palace walls.

It is a love story between a fallen god and the woman he loves deeply.

Their talents were fully demonstrated in this battle. Although they were very young, every blow was more fierce and perfect than those of the older generation of supreme masters!

The two young men fought to their heart's content, using their most powerful magical powers. They collided and separated again and again, inflicting wounds on each other and causing fatal blows to each other again and again!

Finally, the battle ended.

Xuan Wuxie fell down.

"I lost, I still lost..."

He coughed up blood and looked at Xi Yingqing who was approaching, and said with a sad smile: "Don't let my junior sister down, I promised my junior sister..."

Xi Yingqing was slightly startled and nodded silently.

"Senior Brother Xi, act faster. Don't wait until I die before making my clone. I'm afraid my mana will be lost when I die..."

…

After a long time, "Xuan Wuxie" stood up, walked towards the throne of the fallen god, picked up the ghost face mask on the throne, and gently put it on his face.

Xi Yingqing had already turned around and walked out.

He returned to the Xuantian Holy Sect and saw the girl sitting on the roof of the Lingxiu Peak Hall. He walked up to the girl. She was his junior sister, the junior sister he had always wanted to introduce to Xuan Wuxie.

"Junior sister, I just saw a bird covered in blood. It got into the thorn bushes and stabbed its chest until it was bleeding. It was still singing."

Xi Yingqing stood behind the girl and sang softly: "Xuan Wuxie, Xuan Wuxie, separation from hatred, love and hatred, there will be many bitter tears..."

The girl turned around slightly, holding a mirror in her hand, with tears in her eyes, but she was still chuckling: "Brother Headmaster, I can't remember what the master looks like..."

Xi Yingqing looked at the mirror in her hand, feeling sad in her heart and tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

On this day, he killed his best friend. On this day, his junior sister cut off his memory of his master, Taoist Xuanyou.

"Xuan Wuxie, Xuan Wuxie!"

A thorn bird sings sadly: "There are many bitter tears when we are separated from hatred and hatred!"

"Infatuated people wear a ghost face for the rest of their lives, and become obsessed with love and become a demon!"

"The events of the past and present are so sad and surprising; I hate you in my life, I never provoke you. I am so passionate that I am willing to die in this body, but I only hope to be a couple in the next life!"

"The Story of Xuan Wuxie" is over. (To be continued ~^~)