Looking at Pu Ruozhi who looked sad and angry, Ye Wushuang patted his hand and told him to calm down, and said with a slight smile: "You apprentices and teachers may have made many mistakes; but you and I
I can still trust your senior brothers."
The ninth disciple Pu Ruozhi was honest and kind-hearted, with a righteous heart; he was the most kind and loyal among the nine disciples he had accepted in his life. Ye Wushuang still trusted him very much; otherwise, he would have tried every means to find clues and rescue him before.
he.
The eldest disciple, Xiao Jianyun, may not be as kind and righteous as Pu Ruozhi, but he has followed him since childhood. Among the nine disciples, he has followed him the longest and is also the one he knows best.
Of course, he can trust his loyalty.
Therefore, Ye Wushuang was the first one not to believe that Xiao Jianyun was greedy for treasures and betrayed the Sword Sect!
But now that things have happened, we have to figure it out after all!
"That's why I'm asking you, I want to know what happened in the years when I was gone."
Ye Wushuang paused and continued: "Let's start from the moment I was attacked in the Western Desert."
After falling for thousands of years, he now wakes up. Although Ye Wushuang has some understanding of what happened in the past ten thousand years, it is still too little; so that many things are difficult for him to sort out clearly.
Moreover, in addition to the fact that Xiao Jianyun became a traitor to the Sword Sect, he still had many questions in his mind.
For example, why was Pu Ruozhi rejected when he went to Jianzong?
Why did Xiao Jianyun find him, but did not awaken his memory, but ended his martial arts?
Why did Pu Ruozhi, who was rejected from joining the Sword Sect, interact with Xiao Jianyun, who became a traitor?
All of this made Ye Wushuang confused and difficult to understand.
Therefore, the first thing I do after meeting Pu Ruozhi now is to urgently update everything that happened in the ten thousand years since he was absent.
Especially about his Peerless Sword Emperor and his nine major disciples!
"Um!"
Pu Ruozhi did not hesitate, wiped his tears, nodded heavily, and immediately said slowly: "When something happened to Master, I traveled thousands of miles to join the Sword Sect, but I was ruthlessly expelled by them. Naturally, I refused to accept it, so I carried nine
Hua Jian was about to force his way into the mountain gate to seek justice; but unexpectedly, I overestimated myself. Just one person from the Sword Sect easily beat me to serious injuries and threw me directly out of the mountain gate and fell at the foot of the mountain.
."
"who?"
Ye Wushuang's pupils narrowed slightly and she asked in a deep voice.
Thousands of years ago, his eight disciples were all amazing and talented, and several of them entered the Imperial Realm or touched the threshold of the Imperial Realm; but at that time, Pu Ruozhi was just a person who had just entered the One-Phase Illusion Realm.
When a warrior meets anyone, he is likely to be completely tortured.
But what the Jiuhua Sword represents, those eight little bastards all know very well; therefore, he is very curious, who is it that after seeing Pu Ruozhi reveal the Jiuhua Sword, he did such a heavy trick!
"It seems...not right..."
When Pu Ruozhi said the words, he suddenly frowned; a daze flashed in his eyes with wet tears, as if he was lost in memories, but in the end he shook his head and said: "It's not him, it can't be him..."
"who?"
Ye Wushuang said doubtfully.
"Eldest brother? No, it can't be his!"
Pu Ruozhi replied subconsciously, but then immediately denied himself and continued to shake his head: "It's been too long and I can't remember clearly, but it shouldn't be Senior Brother."
"Why?"
"Because, that night, senior brother came to see me!"
Pu Ruozhi frowned, scratched his head, and said: "I can't remember the specific things; but I vaguely remember that it was very cold that day, and it snowed heavily at night. I was seriously injured and completely lost my mobility.
I could only watch helplessly as I was buried in the snow, my limbs were frozen, and my vitality was rapidly draining away. When I was about to run out of gas, a man named Xiao Jianyun came..."
"That was the first time I met him, and he told me at the time that there was something fishy about Master's death, and he had found some clues; however, the other party was very cautious and powerful, and he might have been exposed. In the Sword Sect
His life may be in danger at any time, so he hopes I can help him..."
Speaking of this, Pu Ruozhi suddenly got stuck, a dazed look appeared in his eyes again, his brows were furrowed, and his face was confused.
"What can I help him with?"
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang asked hurriedly.
"I forgot...I...I can't remember...it seems like part of my memory is missing."
Pu Ruozhi frowned even more tightly, as if he was thinking hard, but in the end he shook his head.
"It's okay, then keep talking, think of those things and say those things."
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes and persuaded softly.
"good!"
Pu Ruozhi nodded and said: "I only remember that I dragged my scarred body back to the Eastern Barren. After that, I met Chu Yu and helped him establish the Cangyun Empire, pacified the Eastern Barren, and even established the
I have entered Cangyun College, prepared to stabilize Zhongzhou, and then..."
"Then..."
"What are you going to do next?"
Speaking of this, Pu Ruozhi got stuck again; but this time, his already pale face twitched slightly, as if he was trying to remember, but it caused a headache.
"If you can't remember, just go over it first and tell me what you still remember."
Ye Wushuang reached out and patted Pu Ruozhi's shoulder, comforting him softly: "Your injury has not healed, and the cold poison has not been cleared away. It is already a miracle that you can wake up. Some temporary loss of memory is normal, so don't force it."
After hearing this, the painful expression on Pu Ruozhi's face eased a little, nodded, and continued: "I only remember that after unifying the Eastern Wasteland, it seems that something big is going to happen, but I can't remember what it is specifically.
Already."
"Not long after that, Senior Brother suddenly came to see me. At that time, his hair was messy and dusty, and he seemed to be very anxious. After handing me a brocade box and asking me to keep it safe, he hurriedly returned.
Gone."
"And that time was the last time I saw him."
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang nodded slightly.
This was somewhat consistent with his guess; Xiao Jianyun was indeed avoiding some danger, so he later hid in the sacred land that covers the sky in Fenglin.
"Have you ever opened that brocade box? Do you know what's inside?"
Ye Wushuang asked.
"It's open."
Pu Ruozhi didn't hide it, he nodded and said: "It contains an evil spell called the Secret Art of Melting Blood!"
"The secret art of melting blood?"
Hearing this name, Ye Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank and his expression changed slightly.
He had seen this magic that originated from the ancient demon court ten thousand years ago, but he didn't take it to heart at the time. But he didn't expect that today, ten thousand years later, after he was reborn, it would appear one after another.
Whether it was Xiao Jianyun's rebellion, the demise of the Xiao family, Chu Xiaoao's demonization, and later the Qi family's conspiracy, Qingyun's massacre, and the emergence of Dejue, Cangyun's turmoil seemed to be related to this sorcery.
Inseparable connection.
And now, Pu Ruozhi actually has some relationship with this magic. From this point of view, this so-called blood-melting secret skill is not simple!
"Elder brother warned me not to open the brocade box; I did the same thing at the beginning; in addition, when Chu Yu died with regrets, I also gave up the idea of letting the Cangyun Empire conquer Zhongzhou, so I hid the brocade box directly
He got up, and then started to travel around Tianjian with his disciples, wanting to walk the same path that Master you walked back then..."
Pu Ruozhi looked at Ye Wushuang at this moment and continued: "I spent many years in such a muddle-headed way. It was not until the end of the road that I returned to the East Wasteland, intending to sleep with the Jiuyou Earth Flame; but inadvertently, I opened the brocade
box, and discovered the secret art of melting blood."
"Moreover, it was discovered that the secret technique of blood fusion can actually allow warriors to absorb the power of monsters, thereby extending their lives and delaying the end of their lives!"
Speaking of this, Pu Ruozhi suddenly became excited, grabbed Ye Wushuang with both hands, and breathed a little heavier, saying: "Master, you should know that from the beginning to the end, I never believed that you would die.
I firmly believe that you will come back, so I can't. I have to wait for you to come back. I have to guard Donghuang and guard this area so that you can still find me when you come back, so..."
"So you have practiced the secret art of melting blood, right?"
Looking at the excited Pu Ruozhi, Ye Wushuang sighed softly at this moment, reached out and patted Pu Ruozhi on the shoulder, casting a comforting look.
He now finally knows why Pu Ruozhi has so many complex demon powers in his body!