Chapter 742 Immortality for Thousands of Years
There was silence among the green mountains and peaks, and the people were still immersed in the shock brought about by the sword saint's life experience and Jing Jiu's last words.
Jing Jiu didn't give everyone too much time, and started telling the second story directly.
He looked at the big tree in front of a certain peak, and said to the man in the hat, "Come here."
The man took off his hat, with a wry smile on his blue face, it was Su Ziye.
Su Ziye walked towards Jing Jiu in the depths of the black jade plate, attracting countless attention and causing commotion. This former young master of the Xuanyin Sect can now be said to be the only remaining powerful character of the evil forces - the word "the only remaining fruit" may not be used very properly - in short, he is the last one.
Many people know that he is still alive, and even has some secret relationship with Fengdao Sect and Xuantianzong. Otherwise, how could he defeat the Kunlun faction? And the huge black shadow behind him is also very clear to everyone, that is the Qingshan sect.
It's just that Jing Jiu actually called out Su Ziye's Xingzang. Could it be that he wanted to directly announce it to the world?
Ascension is imminent, and real people are more casual in their actions.
"Su Qige is the previous suzerain of the Xuanyin Sect. He practiced evil skills for too long. He had some problems with his brain. He believed in some extremely stupid sayings, but he was extremely ruthless. He planted a poisonous poison on his pregnant wife, turning her into a half-dead person. Then he used ghost banners to seduce her into her body. If she did this, the fetus that survived the dead man's belly was the so-called devil fetus. When the devil fetus came into the world, it would be swallowed alive by him to become a devil baby, helping her to achieve greatness."
Su Ziye walked on the black ground, her footsteps made no sound, her speed seemed slow, but in fact she was very fast. When Jing Jiu finished speaking, she had already come to his side, standing quietly, without any expression on her face.
"If a newborn baby can feel the mother's love and affection, what about this magic fetus?"
The first half of this sentence refers to Cao Yuan, and the second half refers to Su Ziye. Jing Jiu looked at him and asked, "The magic fetus has spiritual consciousness, knowing that I live in my mother's corpse, knowing that I will become my father's elixir after birth, how would it feel?"
Su Ziye thought for a while and said calmly, "Desperate and angry."
There are not many practitioners who know this secret, but many people know that Su Ziye successfully assassinated his father when he was very young, and gained the real power of Xuanyin Sect with the help of the elders. According to the story Jing Jiu told, he was just the magic fetus that Su Qige put in his wife's body, and would be swallowed after birth, so how did he survive, and how could he plot against his father?
"During the development process, the devil's fetus swallowed some of the mother's flesh and blood, and turned into an infant in advance. When Su Qige swallowed the devil's baby into his body, he had no time to refine it, so he was poisoned by his corpse, and then the devil's baby broke out, paralyzing Su Qige. After many years, life was worse than death, until Liu Ci chopped him down with a sword."
The expression on Su Ziye's face remained unchanged, as if he was listening to someone else's story.
There was an uproar among the peaks, not because of Su Qige's painstaking efforts to pursue the Dao of the Demon Sect at the cost of sacrificing his wife and children, but because of the first half of this sentence.
The magic fetus was transformed into an infant in advance by devouring the mother's corpse, and had the life-saving ability of corpse poison.
Not to mention practicing the righteous way, even people in the evil way can hardly accept such things.
Jing Jiu said: "If it is said that this is the evil cause planted by his father, then he is the evil fruit? What about his mother? Why should he bear this karma again?"
So the second story he told was not about cause and effect, but about one breath.
Jing Jiu asked, "Why is the world we live in called Chaotian Continent?"
People think, is there even a need to ask?
Of course, it means that the avenue is facing the sky, and the ascetics are desperately seeking to ascend.
Jing Jiu said, "I like the idea that a person will not die for thousands of years."
Everyone was shocked and speechless, wondering if the name of Chaotian Continent could be explained in this way?
Su Ziye wanted to cry, but smiled.
He bent down slowly, and bowed seriously to Jing Jiu to thank him.
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"When a person dies, he will rise to the sky, and he will not die for thousands of years, but when he dies..."
Bu Qiuxiao read these two extremely indecent words, but the more he read them, the more profound he felt, and he said, "I guess this is the meaning of living to death."
Jing Jiu said, "That sentence is too elegant."
Bu Qiuxiao still couldn't fully agree with this way of living, and said: "If this sentence says that as long as you can live, you can do anything, can't you also infer another conclusion, as long as you know that you will die eventually, then you can do anything while you are alive? Then it can be deduced that the existence of each of us is a vain?"
The first two stories Jing Jiu told, whether it was Cao Yuan's life experience or Su Ziye's birth, were extremely tragic. Did he really want to talk about this?
"Your deduction is correct, but there is a gap in the middle, that is, why do we have to die?" Jing Jiu knew what he wanted to say, waved his hand and said, "Eternal life cannot be proved, but I don't know when I will die, or if I will die, so when I was born, I was sure that all of this is not in vain."
It turned out that he ended up telling his own story.
Many cultivators of small sects thought they had guessed it long ago, and there was an expression on their faces that they really did.
Zhao Layue and others did not expect that when he left this world, he would be interested in talking about himself.
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"In those years there was no Mei Hui, the imperial court was extremely weak, and the world was extremely chaotic. Many people would die every once in a while. Even the emperor would change every few years. I was born in the most chaotic imperial palace in Chaoge City. What about being plotted against by Nan Trend? Hmm... I didn't expect it last time, so I did inherit his mantle from this point of view."
To Jing Jiu, this is a straightforward story, but it is very funny, especially for the first time that the disciples of Qingshan discovered that the real head of the sect actually has an interesting side.
What follows is the story that is known to everyone in the world. Even if the ascetics among the Qingshan Qunfeng and the Qingshan Qunfeng themselves are interested and patient to listen to him tell it again, he does not have the patience. In short, he was brought back to Qingshan by Daoyuan Daoyuan, and Taiping Daoist took the initiative to ask his teacher to teach him as an apprentice, followed by a sneak attack from the south, his master and master died one after another, Shangde Peak was suppressed, Taiping Daoist went to the underworld as a spy, and brought him back to the Emperor of the Underworld.
The history of Chaotian Continent for hundreds of years is basically the history of the struggle between the two brothers.
In the previous two lives, they were each other's most dangerous opponents and enemies, and they were also the people who knew each other best.
Now Daoist Taiping is dead, only he is still alive.
He lived his life as the oldest and most boring legend in the world.
"What kind of person am I?"
This was the last question Jing Jiu asked the world, and it was also a question he asked himself.
What kind of person is real Jing Jiu or Jing Jiu? The entire Chaotian Continent does not have a clear understanding. The so-called ignorance of world affairs, cold temperament, and high talent are just superficial and useless descriptions. His temperament and image are always vague, his face seems to be covered with a layer of mist forever, which is more difficult to see through than the clouds and mist around the body of Master Bai.
"It doesn't matter if you don't care about the world. It doesn't mean I can't. When I was in that small mountain village, I have already figured out many things now."
Hearing these words, Liu Shisui naturally thought of that pond, the big tree by the pond, the bamboo reclining chair under the tree, and the boy in white lying on the chair.
He asked Jing Jiu what you were doing, and Jing Jiu said that he was deducing the next three thousand years.
Now, more than a hundred years have passed since that day, and the entire Chaotian Continent has turned into green mountains. No wonder he destroyed Chengtianjian without caring. (This paragraph will not be copied from this chapter. You can figure out the relationship between all sects and Qingshan Sect by yourself.)
It's just that there are still many things that can't be figured out after all, because those people have their own thinking and persistence, so they left.
Earlier when he said that he admired the sentence of immortality, he was actually saying that he admired Su Ziye.
This is also a calculation. I think that in a few years, the Kunlun faction will honestly distribute a spiritual vein.
So what else did Jing Jiu get? He glanced at Peng Lang.
Thinking of the conversation in Sanqianyuan that night, and the real person's comment on his name, Peng Lang felt uneasy for some reason.
"There are also many people who say that I am cold-tempered, but that's just because this Dao body is a bit special. In fact, this Dao body is very useful, so don't sympathize with me."
Jing Jiu looked at Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui and said, "And one day I will give up this body."
Hearing this sentence, Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui felt a little comforted but also a little puzzled, thinking what would you use if you gave up this body?
Ping Yongjia's reaction was naturally the biggest, thinking to himself, Master, you can't even look down on everything with a sword?