Rise of Humanity

In the sword gate, many church masters and elders talked about each other, all wondering that the old master actually passed the position of the master to Feng Wuji directly.

The argument did not calm down for several days, because according to Jianmen's rules, only the most powerful gas refiner could serve as the new gatekeeper, and Feng Wuji, Fang Jiange, and Jun Sixie achieved the same day. Ling, logically, a duel should be held to decide who of the three of them will be the next goalkeeper.

The old door owner's arbitrary behavior has violated Jianmen's rules, and it was even more angry, and Feng Shouzhu closed his door and thought, disturbing, and felt that the old door owner was indeed faint.

What's even more puzzling is that the elders didn't make a sound, only Elder Yu's tepid persuasion / pig / pig / island / novel www.huuo.

The Presbyterian Church has great powers, and can even be impeached during special periods to invalidate the order of the doorkeeper. This time the Presbyterian Church is silent and weird.

Fang Jiange and Jun Sixie did not speak about this decision of the host, it seems that this result has been acquiesced. Many people are not worthy of them, saying that the doorkeeper is faint and favors his own people.

However, these words were also secretly discussed and not preached.

At Jinding, the old man concentratedly taught the wind and wind to teach him the sword of great freedom, and taught him how to use the Excalibur to sympathize with the Sword Spirit and Sword Spirit.

When the teaching of Da Zizi Jianqi was completed, the old man stood up trembling, stared at the wind for a moment, and sighed, "Wuji, you ... don't you have anything to tell me?"

Feng Wuji respectfully respectfully said: "The disciples are sincere and fearful, and they are worried that they will not be able to serve as the master. They also ask the master to think twice and take back his life."

There was a touch of disappointment in the old man's eyes, and he said softly, "Are you there?"

Feng Wuji became more respectful and bowed down, "The disciples are willing to enter the demon soul forbidden zone instead of the host ..."

The old man became increasingly disappointed. With a smile: "You have a long life and don't need you to go, no need to say any more."

He took out the seal of Zhenfengtang, solemnly handed it over to the wind, and commanded: "The owner of Zhenfengtang has not returned yet, and I will enter the demon soul forbidden zone tomorrow. I will leave this seal to you to take charge. When the owner of Zhenfeng Church returns, you give him the town seal. This town seal is of great importance and requires the ten elders of the Presbyterians to join in to open the town seal and re-cultivate it. Other people have no use for the town seal and cannot use it. The sacrifice opens the town closure. "

Feng Wuji looked the same, took the town seal, and said, "The disciples must be handed over to the owner of the town."

The old man gave him a long breath and murmured: "You are very good. Very good ... Jianmen gave it to you, I will rest assured. Come and send me tomorrow ..."

Feng Wuji nodded silently, watched him leave, and looked down at the town seal in his hand, his palm trembling slightly: "The town seal ... is here!"

There was a smile on his face: "It's finally here! Now, Yin Qingyuan lacks four sacrifice offerings, and the second elder of the spring of Chongli Protoss. Madam Huazhen and others, should be out of the wilderness? "

"The town seal is in hand. The town closure can be opened."

Suddenly an old voice came from behind him and whispered: "You can't open the town seal church without sacrificing the seal of the town, but fortunately the elders don't have much resistance, and now that you are the gatekeeper, you can order them to reopen the town Seal, sacrifice this treasure. As long as you open the town closure, you can rescue your father, but we said, after the rescue of your father, the position of the Lord is mine. "

Feng Wuji smiled, "You can rest assured that I only need to save my father. There is the thing under the sword gate, and I don't want anything else. The sword gate is yours, and the gate master is yours. I can't compete with you, Fang Jiange and Jun Sixie can't compete with you, and Feng Shouzhu can't even compete with you. You have worked hard and alone for so long, and it is time to reap the fruits. "

The old voice laughed, and suddenly said: "The old man went to the Temple of Mind, and he had to keep an eye on him, don't make any trouble at this time! I'll see!"

Feng Wuji laughed: "You are too careful. Tomorrow is the day when the old man enters the devil's restricted zone. As soon as he enters the devil's restricted zone, he will not want to live out. When tomorrow comes, all the dust will settle and you will be the real big winner. ! "

The "Big Winner" was overjoyed, and laughed: "Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, I can have today, and I rely on being careful!"

He walked away, smiling with a smile on the wind, and whispered, "The big winner? Really interesting, the real big winner, only I ... the thing under the sword gate, only I can get it! Those immortal entrusted to the protoss! "

Jianmen asked the heart hall, the old man walked into the hall, Feng Shouzhu stood up to meet him, and the two sat down, facing each other silently.

There is nothing in the hollow of the heart hall, only the lights are swaying. People who have committed crimes in the sword gates of all ages must sit here and ask their hearts, and ask whether their true heart is worthy.

The two elders sat still for a while, and the old man suddenly got up and knelt down towards the wind and thin bamboo, and worshiped solemnly for three weeks.

Feng Shouzhu sits down, accepts his worship, and laughs: "Brother, if I don't accept your worship, you will definitely feel bad, so I won't let it go."

The old man nodded heavily and said, "You deserve to be worshipped by me. It's not that I'm sorry. I worship you on behalf of Jianmen, and worship you on behalf of the Dahuang people."

Feng Shouzhu's face changed drastically, and he quickly turned around and worshiped him heavily. He said, "No! I will die for you. If you worship me, I will accept it. If you worship me on behalf of the Dahuang tribe and Jianmen, I cannot afford it. I am also a human race, and it is taken for granted that you die, but I cannot afford to worship the human race and Jianmen, and now I give you back! "

The two white-haired old men worshipped each other, got up, and continued to sit down.

The old man whispered, "You know what I'm planning?"

"Since you asked me to come back from the field and let me imitate your every move, I know your intentions."

Feng Shouzhu laughed: "You are now old and thin, as thin as me. It is not difficult to imitate you. The difficult thing is to imitate your charm. However, in the past two years, I have been with you day and night and will be yours. He can imitate nine points. "

"Nine points is enough."

The old man said rudely, "You know that I let you die for me and enter the devil soul restricted area for me?"

Feng Shouzhu nodded and laughed: "The sword **** Fengshang must die. Only when he is dead, the enemy will lay down his guard and fall out of the nest. He will not be wary of the sword **** Fengshang. The sword **** Fengshang must not die. If he If you die, Sword Gate will lose and you will not be able to resist those wolves. Therefore, tomorrow ’s devil will be restricted to me, I will pretend to be you, and you will pretend to be me. Hiding in the Temple of Questioning Heart, waiting for the poisonous python to lurk Opportunity for the opponent to hit the net! You are my brother, my brother, who knows you, only me. If you let me die, I will definitely die for you, never frown! "

The old man burst into tears, and Feng Shouzhu laughed, "Don't cry. After I die, you won't be able to live long, and you will come to stay with me."

The old man smiled lonely: "My crazy nephew said that there are six masters in this world, and there may be an afterlife. I sometimes think that if there is an afterlife, I must be an elder brother. You are my younger brother ... ... "

The old man unbuttoned his shirt, and Feng Shouzhu changed his clothes. Appearance, figure, voice, manners, and charm were all changing, becoming another old man, and laughing: "Brother, I'm going."

The old man was stunned, but his appearance changed into a thin and thin bamboo, and Shibu said, "Tomorrow. I won't give you anymore ..."

Feng Shouzhu nodded silently, walked behind the door of the Temple of Asking Hearts, prepared to push the door out, and suddenly stopped, the old man turned back: "Brother. Do you say that we human race will have a glorious future?"

The old man in the hall focused his head, and his voice was so strong: "Yes, I will!"

Feng Shouzhu said, "If only you and I could live to see that day, what a great day? At that time, we should be able to squint even if we die ..."

He raised his head high, old tears slipped from his thin face, and murmured, "After we die, will anyone remember us? Will anyone remember us? Our spirit, shouldn't they be saved?" So no one will remember us after thousands of years, they will probably forget us, and they do n’t remember that our two old men have been desperate for the human race and the wilderness ... "

Inside the hall, the old man said leisurely: "This life is not disappointing."

"Do you live up to your heart?"

Feng Shouzhu was silent, and nodded, "This life does not live up to my heart! Brother, my strength is not as good as you, but I am a few years younger than you and can support for a period of time below the ground, enough to protect the peace of Jianmen 500 years. Kill me more on the ground! "

He pushed open the door of the temple and tremblingly walked out of the Temple of Asking Hearts.

The main hall was closed, there was only one lamp, an old man, empty.

On the second day, all the gas refiners at Jianmen stood on the edge of the inner gate. The flesh flew under the cliff and kept climbing upwards. If there was life, the devil's soul was under the cliff.

The gatekeepers of all Jianmen in the past have stepped into the forbidden zone of the demon soul in the twilight years and calmed the riots in the restricted zone.

The riots in the restricted area will not be eliminated, the Jianmen will fall, and the famine will follow.

However, after the old gatekeepers entered the devil's restricted area, they never returned.

They exhausted and died in the forbidden zone below the ground, fighting for the people on the ground, as it has been for generations.

Today, this is the day when the old master of this generation enters the restricted area. There is silence all around, and there are faint sobbing sounds of female disciples. The female disciples are sentimental and can't help their tears, and some male disciples can't help it. Eyes, twist your head and wipe the corners of the eyes secretly.

"Old man" looked around ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Calling Feng Wuji, Fang Jiange, Jun Sixie, and Elder Yu, etc., commanded: "After I leave, the sword gate will be given to you, don't Live up to my expectations. Wuji, do n’t fight, do n’t suppress dissidents, care for the same door. Brother Yu, Wuji is no less important, you can help to manage Jianmen affairs. Jiange, think evil, there is only one master, you three of me You can only choose one. In the future, you must assist the master and don't give birth to two hearts. "

Elder Yu was jealous and choked, "Brother, let me go for you!"

The "old man" laughed: "Nonsense. I am old and dying, and it is right to go in. You still have a few more years to live, and you still have to be useful and serve the Jianmen."

Elder Yu hesitated, "Brother Shouzhu ..."

"Let him stay in there for a few more days, I'm afraid he won't see this."

"Old man" smiled slightly, stepped towards the cliff, across the cliff, Zhong Yue and Qiu Erer rushed to meet the three eyes, "old man" smiled, and sank into the restricted area under the cliff.

I use my blood to look at Xuanhuang. (To be continued ...)