C650 The Six Meanings of Absolute Beginning

As soon as these words came out, Guxing's empty eyes suddenly revealed a trace of brilliance. He looked at the figure in front of him and murmured, "Grandfather. . . "

However, in just an instant, the old man had already disappeared, replaced by Baili Murong's indifferent face. Guxing asked in a hoarse voice. "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Baili Murong immediately burst into laughter. After that, his voice became extremely deep and low as he said, "Your Royal Father, Ye Wudi!"

"Royal Father?" Guxing was slightly stunned. He could not help laughing at himself. "I, Yeh Guxing, have no parents. I was born and raised by the heavens. Where did Royal Father come from?"

"Pa!"

Before he finished his words, he was slapped in the face by Ye Wudi again. He stared at Guxing in the eyes and said, "No matter how much you hate me, I will listen to you. But you must not slander your mother, because she has given up everything for you. It is not something you can discuss. "

"Giving up everything?" Guxing laughed maniacally as if he had just heard a huge joke. " Not only did I not care about it when I was born, I was even thrown into the wilderness of the desolate mountains, causing the sixteen uncles to lose their lives in order to save me, and they were humiliated and cursed for ten years. Haha, this is also called giving up everything! "

"At least you're still alive. " Ye Wudi's light words immediately calmed Guxing down. After that, he faintly sighed. His gaze was so deep that it seemed as if it could pierce through time. "On the day you were born, our home was destroyed. There were more than billions of lives in the huge Spirit Realm. In the end, you and I were the only ones who managed to escape. My son. . . Don't you understand how heavy your mission is? "

Seeing the shocked expression on Guxing's face, Ye Wudi's eyes inexplicably softened. He murmured, "Your life was exchanged with the lives of millions of Spirit Realm's people. They gave up everything to let us live. How can we let them down? We have given up all hope on this world. As for your mother, she has never left you. The jade pendant in front of your chest was condensed from the Spirit Force of her lifetime. She entrusted me to hand it over to you before she died. My son, I know that you have received a lot of unfair treatment since you were young. But compared to those who wish to live, the suffering that we have experienced is nothing. "

Guxing was stunned speechless. He gently held the jade pendant in his hand. He rubbed the jade pendant over and over again. Now that things had come to this, He no longer doubted the man's words. The jade pendant was his most important secret. He had never mentioned it to anyone. From this, it could be seen that. . . The man's words were not fabricated. When he thought of this. . . The tears in his eyes silently drenched his chest. He choked and asked, "Mother. . . What's her name?"

"Baili Murong. " Ye Wudi said with deep affection.

Guxing couldn't help but be silent. He repeatedly called out this name in his heart, as if he could see his mother hugging him while she was dying and laughing softly. Then, he raised his head. His eyes were filled with killing intent and hatred as he said, "Who is the murderer?"

Emperor Ye Wuhuang: "After killing Dongfang Jue, everything will naturally be revealed. "

"But even you all can't do this, and I am merely a late Supreme Being. How can I kill him?" Guxing roared frenziedly.

"Although Dongfang Jue is very difficult to deal with, he isn't someone we are truly afraid of. If we are the ones to deal with him. . . All of our arrangements will be meaningless. That's why we have placed our hopes on you all. "Ye Wudi said indifferently.

Guxing understood the meaning behind Royal Father's words, but he still couldn't understand it. So he asked, "What should I do?"

"It's very simple. Comprehend the eighteenth style of the Ancient Chaotic Sword Arts. "But the one who answered him wasn't Nightless Emperor. It was a cold-looking young man who was slowly walking towards them. His facial features were distinct. He had a mighty figure and his black clothes couldn't hide his peerless heroic bearing. His every movement had the imposing demeanor of an emperor that shook the world. He was like a god that had descended to the mortal world. Wherever he went, all creatures bowed their heads. His gaze was piercingly cold, unlike that of a mortal.

"Who are you?" Sensing that this person's aura was so powerful that no one could resist, Guxing asked cautiously.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I can let you kill Dongfang Jue. " The cold-looking young man smiled evilly.

Guxing naturally wouldn't be easily bewitched. He asked coldly, "Why should I believe you?"

"Because I am your master. " When he saw Guxing, With a face full of shock, the cold-looking young man said faintly, "The Ancient Chaotic Sword Arts was created by me. "

Guxing took a few steps back in shock and asked cautiously, "Who exactly are you?"

The cold-looking young man held Cann Yue in his hand and smiled at Guxing. He said, "White Night is also the true sword spirit of this sword. "

Guxing was slightly stunned, then he suddenly asked urgently, "The Ancient Chaotic Sword Arts was created by you, then you should know the eighteenth style?"

However, the cold-looking man who called himself White Night nodded indifferently. "Although the Ancient Chaotic Sword Arts was created by me, it is only limited to the first seventeen movements of the sword technique. As for the last movement of the sword technique, there are no fixed moves. Instead, the benevolent see the benevolence. The wise see the wisdom. In the words of the human race, that is, it can only be understood and not spoken. The only way is to comprehend it on your own. "

"Comprehend it on your own?" Guxing said bitterly. "But even Ms Yue failed. Even if I succeed in the end, how long will it take?"

"Ten years, twenty years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or even a lifetime!" White Night laughed. "It's possible, but if you give up easily without even trying, then you've already failed from the start. "

Guxing's body trembled, and his eyes were filled with determination. "Tell me, what should I do now?"

White Night did not speak. Instead, he slowly walked in front of him. He extended a finger and pressed it on his forehead. In the next moment. . . Guxing felt a scripture appearing in front of him. Immediately, White Night's voice sounded beside his ear, "First Six Wills. Although there were only the 'Dragon for the Dragon', 'Immortal Searching for the Immortal', 'Buddha's Accompanying', and 'Demon Inquires' left, it was still enough for you to refer to. I'll give you three months to comprehend the true meaning within. After that, I'll give you the next instructions. "

After saying that, White Night disappeared, and Spirit Emperor Ye Wu Di also quietly retreated. Only Guxing was left standing there in a daze, and his eyes were filled with a strange color.

The scriptures were as follows:

In the past, who was the one who came to the top? The shadow of a wild goose moved with the wind. His hair dyed the snowman slightly messy. He carried his sword and leisurely walked a few steps. The universe was born in his heart, and there was no limit to it. His eyes turned into a smile that could topple cities. He didn't recognize the heavenly moat in front of him, and he accidentally missed out on the dance of the mortal world. Everything in the world went against the flow. Time boiled wine made mulberry fields. Lonemoon had countless drinking stars, a song full of heroic spirit sang in the nine heavens. The lingering sound turned into a hundred turns in the air. A cloud of smoke rose from thousands of miles away. Song completely retired into the Chonglou, and from then on, the world was vast and boundless. When one was free, the flowers bloomed, and the autumn waters were shallow. He lightly scattered the yearning in his hands. He was drunk in the dream of the South Corp. He looked back at the past and found that there were already three thousand things in the past. The years passed by in a hurry. Once he woke up, who would pity him? The lone figure was still there. He was a disciple of the Immortal Pavilion, but he was nowhere to be seen. It was the Immortal Seeking Papers.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years had passed, and the world had turned into mulberry fields. He looked back and saw no one. In front of the ancient Buddha with the long burning lamp. He quietly held the scripture scroll in his hand and read it until it was as if he was lost in the night and did not sleep. Others didn't understand romantic things. He had a clear heart to accompany him in self-pity. The book had its own true meaning, advising the world to restrain themselves. For this, he sat in front of the Flowergazing Buddha. He would rather be Xinzi than an immortal. Once he had regained his senses, he would realize that there were only shallow traces in the world. He looked at the stars and the moon in front of him. He was stunned for a long time, but then he couldn't help but laugh. Who in the world wasn't perfect? Even Tathagata had a grudge against him. No one could sympathize with the bitter karma. 'Accompanying Buddha's Scripture '

Holding a sword from his appearance to emptiness, he was thinking about who he should share the same thoughts with. No one could understand his arrogance. He turned around, and his face was bleak and hazy. He was in a dream when he was alone. The moon was red in the night sky. He looked at the world with a cold gaze. A smile was left on his face. There were many storms in the Golden Scale Pool, advising the emperor not to bully the poor youth. The Hundred Rotation Tower signed life and death. He met a True Dragon on the Three Lives Road. Suddenly, they disappeared into the clouds, and the clouds were thick. When he passed through the top and the bottom, The white grass on his body was withered and withered. Since the Azure Dragon was hard to meet, he looked back at the moon in the sky. He would rather have his dragon body free and unfettered. He would not leave Qing Shi and Zang Chunfeng alive!