Vol 2 Chapter 1193: Terrible truth

"The immortal symbolizes the cloud, and the cloud symbolizes nine days, and the nine days symbolizes the immortal. If the cloud avoids the ancient Sirius, it also means that the nine heavens prevents the ancient Sirius. How can this be!"
Liu Guangbing said, Long Qi also said, "Yes, absolutely impossible, his ancient Sirius is nothing more than an immortal throne, and that is still a thing of the past. As far as I know, he has been cited in ancient times. The proud throne of immortals is long gone, and it is absolutely impossible for him to jealous of him! "
Everyone else nodded in agreement, and they all felt that Jiutianxiandao could not jealous of the King of Xiaoxiao.
Although he said that the King Qixiao once overthrew the Xian Dynasty in this world, it only overthrew the Xian Dynasty. For the nine days, the existence of the Xian Dynasty was just like a gang attached to the Damon Gate in this world. It is worth mentioning that it is even less likely to threaten Jiutian Immortal Road.
"The old man is just talking about one of the possibilities, you just listen and don't take it seriously."
The old ghost said slowly and said, "And, no matter what the possibility, there is one thing that is very certain, that is, the cloud has already lowered its purpose, and the king of the sky cannot move."
Liu Guangbing and Long Qi also know that since the cloud has lowered their will, no matter what the reason, they have no hope of revenge on the King of Qixiao. Now even the old ghosts and the boundless son say so, it is even less Count on.
"The purpose of the cloud is to forbid contradiction between the Xian Dynasty and the ancient Sirius, and it does not say that no temptation is allowed."
The leader of the Huwei family, Wang Ba, said with a smile. The other people looked at each other and understood what he meant, and then all looked at Gui Lao, who did not respond, and they looked at boundless, like Soliciting the meaning of boundlessness.
Boundless took up a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip, groaned for a while, and then said, "When the time comes, let's talk."
Hear the words.
Everyone was a joy. Since the son of Woundless said this, at least it shows that he has no objection. This is enough for Wang Ba and others, and they have some confidence in their hearts, so they have not stayed for a long time and have to leave.
After everyone leaves.
The ghostly old man said meaningfully: "The uneasiness of the son in this game is also for the King Qixiao?"
"Ancient Sirius is a mountain, a mountain that lies on this side of the world, and a mountain above all of us."
"My son wants to try how high this mountain is?"
"Who doesn't want to?"
The old ghost sighed inexplicably.
"Why is Lao Gui lamenting?"
"My son, King Chixiao in this world is indeed a mountain above you, but it is just that. Although it is above you, it does not mean that it is an inevitable mountain. "
"Bypass?"
The Boy of the World shook his head and smiled, smiling a little with contempt and a little disdain. There seemed to be a flash of pride in the original light and light expression, saying: "The old man is stumped and thinks I am the kind of person who encounters difficulties. Choose who to bypass? "
"My son, King Aoki is not your difficulty, nor is your enemy, at least, not now, you have no need to treat him as an imaginary enemy, let alone set up a mysterious, unknown and even weird and powerful enemy for yourself."
"Mystery unknown? Strange and terrible?"
Woundless Boy smiled faintly: "Guo Lao, we have known each other for so long and have never heard you use these words to describe a person."
"Although the old man ’s speculation is a bit exaggerated, it is not always true. The old man has been idle for years, and has been studying King Chixiao and found that his existence is really an incredible person. The world says he can succeed. Relying on luck, and relying on good fortune, but the old man does not think so, he can succeed, indeed relying on luck, and indeed relying on good fortune, but whether it is luck or good fortune, it is not given to him by God, He snatched it from God himself. "
Gui Lao lamented: "A man who can take advantage of God's good fortune and luck is destined not to be universal."
"Ghosts are more worried. I have never underestimated the ancient Sirius. Not only that, but I also admire him sincerely. Because of that, I have always wanted to see him standing in this world. How tall is the mountain! "
"My son, the presence of King Chixiao may be an unknown mountain in your eyes, but in the eyes of the old man, his existence is an unknown depth of the sea. No one knows how deep the sea is, many Everyone wanted to know, so they went to the sea to test, and then ... no, then ... those who went to the sea to test, never came up again ... "
Having said that, the old man looked at the horizon and said solemnly, "Master, you should understand that some people can be tempted, and some people cannot be tempted."
"Oh?"
Looking at Gui Lao's utter expression, Wuya fell into meditation.
"The most important point is that you must not forget that the King Qixiao was killed by the ashes of the Xiandao trial more than 300 years ago, but he did not die. As for how he did it, the old man does not know, but this is not important. It is important What's wrong, where did he go in the 300 years since he disappeared? What did he do? It's still a mystery. "
"Three hundred years. For ordinary practitioners, maybe three hundred years is nothing, and it is impossible to break through a realm. But for a person like King Chixiao, where he can go in three hundred years, he can do There are too many things. Think about it, he has practiced in this world for only two hundred years. He has cultivated for nine times, and he has become a desolate, and he has fallen into magical ways. In other words, he spent two hundred years, and he has achieved nine true immortals and nine true demons. "
"The old man once calculated that, except for the period of his teenage ignorance and the period of his killing and killing, King Chixiao had really cultivated for only two hundred years in this world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I am afraid it will not exceed Ten years, but no more than twelve years. "
"A person, in just twelve years, has asked the fairy nine times. Isn't this awesome?"
Facing the old words of Gui Gui, Wuya chose silence.
Mei Ruolan next to her said, "Guo Lao, are you saying this true? As far as I know, King Qixiao practiced for nine years in our Qing Dynasty, and in the end it was just a question of earth gods. . "
"The old man also deliberately and carefully investigated this matter. In the nine years of your Qing Dynasty, he was not a cultivator at all, but has been healing, not to mention that he was completely guilty in Shang Qingzong that year. It is impossible to say that the immortal dynasty could not tolerate it, neither could the Shang Qingzong. As long as he dared to build the foundation, the Shang Qingzong people would wipe it out on the spot. "
Mei Ruolan wondered: "But why the outside world has been telling the king that he has cultivated in our Shang Qingzong for nine years and became a god."
"That's because he knows his situation, so he didn't practice at all for nine years, and he has been healing. He spent nine years to heal the injury, and it took him only nine days to build the earth from the base to the ground. Soaring out of control of Shang Qingzong! "