The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

"Pfft..." Gong Yibo suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood, but this time it was black.

Kanel, who was standing next to Du Yu, immediately squatted down and asked: "Gong Yibo, if you die, will the Time Tower be over? I beg you, please tell me, what should I do?" Become the master of the Tower of Time.”

In order to keep Luo, Kanel did not care about any face issues. Du Yu felt a little weird about him like this.

"It's useless. What if the Time Tower becomes yours completely? At that time, the Time Tower was always supported by the essence. Now that the essence has left, it is of no use at all."

Zun Ling explained, his sharp words did not mean to take into account his feelings at all.

Kanel stood up immediately, and Zunling quickly stood behind Du Yu. Kanel looked like he wanted to eat people.

"After all, it's my own fault, and I have to pay for it myself. Finally, I can finally be freed."

Gong Yibo spoke slowly, his voice was very low, and only Du Yu, who was squatting next to him, could hear what he was saying clearly.

Just as Du Yu thought about comforting him, Gong Yibo already lost his breath. Those eyes were so wide that for him, it should be regarded as a sight that would never rest in peace.

"Gong Yibo! Gong Yibo!" Kanel pressed Gong Yibo's body again, but he was completely unresponsive.

Du Yu quickly asked Pangu to pull Kanel away.

"He's dead! Just let him go." Du Yu scolded him. He didn't want to, but Kanel was too excited.

Du Yu raised his hand and closed Gong Yibo's eyes. Then he stood up and asked Zunling: "What do you know? Hua'er is the essence." Somehow, he saw the answer from Zunling's reaction.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Zunling had no choice but to speak. This matter must be pushed back to a long, long time ago, when Gong Yibo was still a young monk who had just started.

Gong Yibo's eyes used to be as pure and clear as Du Yu's. So did the Lord back then!

"Too!" Thinking of the Lord, Zunling couldn't help but spit on the ground.

"you--"

"Ah, it's nothing. Actually, it's a long story. The spirit told me a lot of things. Man, every good thing."

As soon as these words were spoken, Du Yu, Kanel and Pangu stood on the side and stared at Zunling.

Zunling sneered and cursed: "What? Did I say something wrong? Canel, can you guarantee that you have no selfish motives? You have nothing to hide from the woman in the tower? You can hide everything People, but you can't hide it." She didn't want to talk about Kanel, because she didn't have the time and saliva to waste on irrelevant people.

Du Yu, on the other hand, looked at Canel with doubts in his eyes. Could it be that this guy also has a secret that he cannot master?

Du Yu didn't have time to think too much, as Gong Yibo's matter hadn't been figured out yet. He had no choice but to continue questioning the Lord Spirit, and then the Lord Spirit began to speak.

It turns out that the time essence in the tower is Hua'er who is practicing with Gong Yibo. The two of them can be considered childhood sweethearts.

However, it has always been a taboo among monks for men and women to practice together, and soon the matter between the two of them spread. At that time, Gong Yibo was preparing to advance to the next stage of his studies. Due to rumors from the outside world, he unexpectedly broke off his relationship with Hua'er.

That day, the heartbroken Hua'er went to Lengfeng alone to break through to perfection, but was discovered by several monks. That day happened to be the day when dark clouds closed the moon.

"Is it possible that they actually used that woman as a memorial?"

In the middle of Zunling's words, Kanel interrupted, and he patted the ground angrily.

"Sacrifice? What is that?" Du Yu asked quickly. He had never heard of a memorial ceremony during practice.

Pangu frowned tightly, and his eyes were full of resentment. Seeing that Zunling and Kanel were both silent, it was difficult to talk about the process, so Du Yu pushed Pangu and asked him what happened. thing.

"This is an extremely yin way of practice. You have to find a female monk in a yin time, yin year, yin month, and under dark clouds and closed moon, take her blood to drink, dig her flesh to pay tribute to the soil, and leave her The art of respecting the moon with bones." Pangu finished speaking through gritted teeth.

Du Yu felt goosebumps all over his body. How could anyone use such a vicious and vicious technique?

"What's more, the most cruel thing is to seal off people's menstrual cramps and watch their own flesh and blood being separated." Zun Ling clenched his fingers tightly, tears already filling his eyes.

"Then, who is that person who actually uses such a method? Wouldn't it cause public outrage and be besieged? Should such people be allowed to continue to pollute the path of cultivation?" Du Yu stood up angrily, angrily He had to pace back and forth.

I've always found people's hearts to be disgusting, but I didn't expect them to be so disgusting. Such despicable and cruel tactics can also be used.

"I really don't know about this. I just heard that when I saw her appearance today, I guessed that this was the case. Those people have disappeared, and no one knows where they went. I have also been I thought someone was making it up.”

After Pangu finished speaking, he sat on the ground angrily. He glanced at Gong Yibo's body angrily. If it hadn't been for him, the girl would have been alive and well.

"Canel, you should know." Du Yu continued to ask, but Canel also shook his head.

Like Pangu, he only heard about it. The version he heard was even crueler than Pangu's. Those monks would even use sinister methods to seal the woman's soul so that she would never be reincarnated.

"Oh, you don't have to guess. This is the bastard next to you who is believed by thousands of people to be a god!"

Zun Ling spoke leisurely, and she watched the expressions on Du Yu's and the others' faces.

Surprised, angry, questioning! All kinds of emotions are written on their faces.

It doesn't matter whether they believe it or not. That's the truth.

"You are talking about the true god! Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could they do that. They even taught me how to save Du Yu!" Pangu was the first to not believe it. He had never thought that his goal was actually Such a cruel person.

"Why is it impossible? Why do you think they are so obsessed with the Lord? Why after a few of them, there is no true god anymore? Can a mere few hundred years of cultivation really achieve the status of a true god?"

The Zunling’s questions one after another kept breaking Pangu’s faith.

How could the person he believed in, the true God he admired, have such a dirty past! He doesn't believe it! *