The Sword Named No Way Out

After a brief silence, Ying Kai suddenly came to his senses, and yelled: "Don't talk nonsense! Sect Master Xu is the one who wants to ascend to Taoism, how could he die?"

It has been a thousand years since anyone in this world has ascended, but Ying Kai's words are not boastful. Xu Shuangce is the first monk in the world to break through the Mahayana realm, and he is also recognized as the grand master who is closest to the "divine realm" over the years, even slightly higher than Ying Kai. If even Xu Shuangce couldn't ascend, then Ying Kai couldn't either. There was no monk in the world who could.

How could anyone think that Xu Shuangce would die?

Gong Wei turned his gaze from Ying Kai back to Xu Shuangce, no one noticed that his vision was a little dazed, as if his consciousness suddenly fell into some fragmented and chaotic fragments.

...He will die, that innate, clear and strong consciousness once again emerged from the bottom of my heart.

He has to die.

Otherwise, what is the meaning of my coming to this world?

Gong Wei was wearing loose white pajamas, his expression remained motionless, the candlelight could only reflect half of his sideways, and the other half was completely hidden in the deep shadow of the hall. For a moment, Xu Shuangce suddenly had an extremely weird feeling, as if the young man in front of him did not belong to this world, he was just a phantom cast from a distant place, seemingly real, but hard to touch.

"..." Xu Shuangce stared at him, his voice was slightly unsteady: "Gong Zhengyu."

Miyagi didn't respond.

"What are you listening to, Gong Zhengyu?"

Gong Wei suddenly woke up.

He didn't seem to realize that he had already made the movement of listening attentively. He looked up at Xu Shuangce in confusion for a moment, and suddenly said with certainty: "Yes."

Xu Shuangce looked into his eyes: "What will happen?"

"Shuang Ce." Ying Kai stood up frightened and pulled him back: "Let's go Shuang Ce, Gong Wei fell asleep, that's not what he meant..."

Xu Shuangce didn't move at all: "What will happen?"

Gong Wei laughed and said, "You will die."

It was as if an invisible boulder was smashed into deep water, and a silent waterfall splashed into the sky. Both Ying Kai and Xu Shuangce lost their voices and movements at the same time, and only a slight crackling sound could be heard in the hall.

"..."

It was eerily quiet all around. Suddenly, Ying Kai realized something, and suddenly, she put one hand on Gong Wei's shoulder and said anxiously: "What about me? I will die too, right?"

Gong Wei didn't know if he didn't react or what, he stared blankly at him and thought for a long time, then nodded and said: "Yes."

"What about longevity?"

"meeting."

"The grandson Chengfeng you saw today..."

"meeting."

Harem Wei paused after uttering this word, and said, "Everyone will."

Ying Kai breathed a sigh of relief as if a huge stone had fallen from his heart: "It's okay, Shuang Ce, he just doesn't understand. He went to the mourning hall of the eldest grandson's family today, and it was the first time he came into contact with the concept of life and death, and he didn't understand what is called ascension. Sooner or later, everyone will…”

"What about you?" Xu Shuangce interrupted him suddenly, staring at Gong Wei and asked.

"Are you going to die, Gong Zhengyu?"

Ying Kai suddenly stopped.

I saw Gong Wei staring directly at Xu Shuangce, his pupils didn't even move, and he didn't answer this question. It took a long time before he spoke clearly:

"You have to die first."

"..."

Xu Shuangce stood up slowly, and for the first time this expression appeared on his face, so that Gong Wei finally felt a little abnormal, and opened his eyes wide in doubt.

The hall was terribly quiet, and it took a long time before Ying Kai said with difficulty: "You must just be sleepy."

Ying Kai didn't know why his voice was trembling, and he grabbed Xu Shuangce's arm with one hand and pulled him away, saying, "Gong Zhengyu, go back to sleep, don't come out again."

Gong Wei sat in the same place, staring in amazement at Ying Kaiqiang pulling Xu Shuangce staggeringly out of the side hall, and took him heavily to the door of the hall.

With a bang, even the floating dust in the air seemed to be shaken, and then it became quiet again. It took a long time to hear Ying Kai's urgent voice from a distance outside the hall: "You can't treat him as a normal person, he has always been mentally ill, he is still a child at all, children are like this and can say anything nonsense... "

The voice got farther and farther away, until it was about to disappear at the end of the long corridor, finally I heard Xu Shuangce interrupt him heavily:

"Have you never doubted it, Ying Kai?"

"Not the slightest doubt?"

The outside suddenly returned to silence, and there was no reply from Ying Kai.

Gong Wei withdrew his consciousness, tilted his head and looked at the quiet air in the hall, traces of scarlet were fluctuating in his right pupil, as if he was carefully capturing and pondering the scenes just now, his brows frowned for a moment: "...this is fear ?"

He seemed to understand a little bit.

When facing death, the human heart will not feel joy, but will be very sad. Everyone is full of hostility towards people or things that bring about death, and this word cannot be mentioned before death comes, as long as it is mentioned, it will be feared, resented or even disgusted.

These are not emotions that Gong Wei likes to "see".

"Okay," he thought with relief, "Since Xu Bai doesn't like it, then I won't mention it next time."

·

After leaving Xunshu Palace late that night, Xu Shuangce did not come to Xianmeng for a long time.

Probably because he had already spoken a lot in the eldest grandson's family anyway, Gong Wei finally allowed himself to grow to a new stage - the speech became more and more fluent, the pronunciation became more and more accurate, and at the same time he couldn't help but love to talk more and more . In just a few months, he transformed from autistic to a non-stop chatterbox. One day, he even won the first victory when he and Yu Chirui humiliated each other on a daily basis, leaving Yu Chirui speechless Said, and beat him again.

Gong Wei was beaten up, so he could only escape while chattering, and decided to tell Yu Chirui severely when he turned around and saw Sect Master Xu.

In addition to suing, he also prepared a lot of things to say to Xu Shuangce secretly, but before Xu Shuangce came, he encountered a major event himself.

Someone is going to assassinate him.

In the eighteenth year of Taiyi, he was promoted to Xiantai in the early spring, and the leader of the alliance went up to the stage to offer sacrifices to the heaven and the earth, and Gong Wei served beside him as a junior.

In the middle of the ceremony, twelve assassins burst out of the ground, and at the same time drew their swords and rushed towards Ying Kai!

Shengxiantai is divided into yin and yang. Every year, Ying Kai goes up to the high platform to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, and Xu Shuangce goes down to the underground palace to offer sacrifices to ghosts and gods. Priests don't wear swords according to rituals, and no one thought that such a big ceremony could lead to an assassination. At that moment, everyone's first reaction was extreme shock, and then twelve swords stabbed Ying Kai in front of him at the same time. .

Seeing that the blood was about to splatter three feet, Ying Kai pushed it out with his bare hand.

The spiritual power rushed out like a golden dragon descending into the world, and the golden cores in the skulls of the twelve dead soldiers were instantly shattered!

The assassin flew out at the same time and fell to the ground. In the distance, Yizong Mu Duozhu, Juzong eldest Sun Chengfeng and others got up together. But before Yu Jian had time to step forward, the twelve assassins exploded automatically one after another, using the sky-high flesh and blood as sacrifices, and centered on Shengxiantai, formed a magical array of nine feet in length and width.

Everyone slammed to the brakes on the spot, but Yu Chirui was the only one who reacted a little slower, bumping his head into the magic circle, and his whole body exploded with blue flames. Mu Duozhu rushed forward, and a talisman firmly held down the rolling Yuchirui, and said sharply: "It's the ghost cultivator's life-for-life formation, go invite Xu Zongzhu! Hurry up!"

Exchange life for life, closely connect yin and yang.

Ying Kai suddenly thought of something, and felt bad for a moment. Turning around, he saw that the thirteenth assassin had broken out of the void, drew his sword and stabbed behind him——

The real target of this assassination was not the leader Ying, but Gong Wei!

All the accidents happened in a flash of lightning, Ying Kai didn't even think about it, he flew up and grabbed Jianfeng with his bare hands: "Zheng Yu, let's go!"

Blood spurted out from Ying Kai's palm, and reflected in Gong Wei's pupils who were close at hand.

Ying Kai thought he was stunned, and stretched out his hand to push, but suddenly he was surprised to find that his body was numb and his spiritual veins were sealed off, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

The sharp poison was quenched on the blade.

Monks in the Mahayana period are invulnerable to all poisons, with one exception in the world-the evil cultivator "Fu Guimen", which was exterminated not long ago, has developed a "Dharma Mantra of Secretly Tong Yin and Yang Chaos", which records a refining method at the beginning. The highly poisonous water of the Nine Layers Yellow Spring is known as the holy medicine of the underworld, even for the masters of the Mahayana period, it has the miraculous effect of sealing the spiritual veins with blood.

Thanks to Tuo Gongwei's never-forgotten memory, everyone in Fuguimen was convicted and imprisoned, and only a few evil cultivators escaped. In a blink of an eye, Ying Kai already understood the ins and outs of this vendetta, kicked the assassin away with his chest, and said sharply: "Gong Wei! Hurry up and get out of the way!"

But there was no answer from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Kai felt his sleeve being pulled, and saw Gong Wei holding his **** hand, his eyes widened a little bit, as if seeing something novel.

For a long time he wondered: "...Is this blood?"

Ying Kai's brain exploded, and he suddenly realized one thing: Today is the first time Gong Wei saw blood in his life.

He lived in Xunshu Palace all year round, and the only people he could touch were himself, Xu Shuangce and Yu Chirui. He had never seen anyone suffer or even get hurt. Where would he go to see blood?

A cold premonition suddenly emerged in Ying Kai's heart, as if something extremely terrifying was about to happen somewhere in front of him. The nightmare hovered down from the void, and the **** and heavy shadows silently descended on everyone's heads, but that had nothing to do with the assassination in front of them.

It comes from the teenager behind.

"...you don't like me," Gong Wei turned his head to look at the assassin, his voice was soft and full of suspicion.

Then he closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a moment, then opened his eyes and said affirmatively: "No, you hate me."

"...Gong Wei," Ying Kai said with a slightly unsteady voice, "Gong Wei, come back."

But the boy had already let go of his hand, walked towards the assassin step by step, and said thoughtfully, "You want me to die."

The thirteenth assassin was slapped in the center by Ying Kai. He vomited blood and struggled to get up from the ground. After the spell faded, he finally revealed his hideous face.

He didn't know how many ghosts he had made deals with, and his body was covered with the terrible Onigaki curse, and he was already half-bewitched, staring at Gong Wei with resentful eyes: "You peeked at the secret Yin-Yang spell, and you ruined it." I have spent my whole life...Why don't you die? Why don't you die?!"

—Why don't you die.

Gong Wei's pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at the twelve **** corpses in the distance, as well as the tall magic circle that enveloped Shengxiantai in darkness.

—Why don't you die?

In the distance, Yu Chirui's Yin fire had been extinguished all over his body, and the disciples of the Medical Sect were yelling something hurriedly, while he curled up into a ball in extreme pain.

Miyagi's breathing became short of breath.

He saw the deep-rooted hatred in the other party's heart, as well as the desire to kill himself. Numerous kinds of negative emotions frantically surrounded him from all directions, preventing him from taking a moment to breathe. The fiery burning sensation extended from his right pupil all the way to his limbs.

How uncomfortable, he thought.

The same killing desire burned up from the bottom of his heart, hitting his temple like a poisonous flame.

It's really hard.

"...I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood, I want to cut you alive," the head of Fu Gui gritted his teeth and got up, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the dark fire burst out from his palm, burning the sword body, and sternly Roaring: "I'm going to let you die—"

Before the end sound landed, he had already drawn his sword like a ghost, but the edge of the sword stopped suddenly!

The trembling sword tip was only a few centimeters away from the blood-red eyes, but it could no longer move half an inch. The boy's pupils reflected Xie Xiu's blank face due to astonishment.

"So you all have swords," Gong Wei murmured softly while reaching out to stroke Xie Xiu's sword edge.

—Xu Bai has a sword, senior brother Ying has a sword, and his playmate Yu Chirui has a sword. Everyone in the audience is wearing a fairy sword, even an assassin who wants to kill him.

The teenager finally discovered the difference between himself and others.

He suddenly said: "Then I can't do without."

Gong Wei raised his right hand, wind and clouds gathered in his palm, and a red star flashed in the distant sky.

Immediately, the stars erupted with bright blood, and thousands of hectares of thunder and lightning fell in the sky, smashing the ghost cultivation circle; The sword in the dead man's hand was inserted again on the ground to stabilize his body, and he let out a roar that he couldn't even hear: "Gong Wei!"

In the hurricane of spiritual power burning like a waterfall, the young man took Ling Xu as the handle and the heaven and earth as the sheath, and pulled out his own divine sword inch by inch. Everyone saw three **** seal characters engraved on the handle——

Prefect Bai.

The next moment, Gong Wei held the sword in both hands, and pierced Xie Xiu's head mercilessly!

At the last moment before death, Xie Xiu saw his unbelievable face in the blood-red pupils. He had imagined countless times how to make the boy's brains burst and his bones incomplete, but he never expected that the other party would use this exact method. kill yourself.

With a muffled bang, it was the sword's edge that entered from between the eyebrows and pierced out from the back of the head. After flying several feet in the air, it nailed the corpse heavily to the ground.

Gong Wei knelt on one knee, held the sword in one hand, and slowly got up from the corpse, but the remaining hatred and murderous desire of the other party were still clamoring wildly in his heart and refused to calm down.

It's not enough, you have to eat its flesh and sleep its skin.

To eat his flesh and drink his blood.

An exclamation sounded from a distance, and Gong Wei's face was calm, his right hand pierced into Xie Xiu's chest forcefully, and he took out his blood-hot heart and held it up in front of his eyes.

Under Shengxiantai, Xu Shuangce who was walking quickly stopped suddenly.

He saw that Gong Wei was looking at him, and he showed an innocent and open smile for a while, then lifted the heart, let the blood flow down his fingers, and opened his mouth to take a big drink.