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Part Seven Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-One Let's chat casually?

Every time Wu Juecheng mentioned his brother, he would always cover his face with a cloud of mist. He didn't want anyone to see his expression at this moment.

He is nostalgic, he is persistent, but he is also proud.

People in the world don’t understand my pain, my suffering, my loneliness, my pride, and my satisfaction!

Seeing Wu Juecheng's painful look, Chu Yang, who was originally full of tangles, couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Although Wei Wuyan died, his next life was shaped by his own hands!

Now, there is only a short time before Hong Wu's death.

According to general theory, if Wei Wuyan's wife really died in vain and her wronged soul is immortal, it is very likely that she will still exist. Of course, as for Wei Wuyan's son... he should have disappeared into reincarnation long ago...

What resentment can a child less than one year old have?

But Wei Wuyan's wife is different.

Therefore, if Wei Wuyan dies this time, as long as he is willing to work hard to find it, or in other words, there is a pull from somewhere... Then it is not a long shot that Wei Wuyan will meet his wife!

Chu Yang was sad, but he also felt somewhat comforted.

But... Wu Juecheng is difficult to handle.

Wei Wuyan's death aroused Wu Juecheng's sorrow and reminded him of his brother.

Those brothers are real brothers. This is evident from the fact that Wu Juecheng's feelings for his brothers have not been erased for tens of thousands of years until now!

Do they have an afterlife?

Chu Yang can really answer this question!

But he didn't know how to answer.

Because here, there is also a character who suffered a tragic fate! A peerless hero who wants to make people cry!

If this character is brought out and the truth is exposed to the world, with Wu Juecheng's character, it would be easy to commit suicide in shame.

Chu Yang could only sigh and said nothing.

Wu Juecheng's eyes looked at Wanjie and the other three digging graves using the most primitive method, and there was a strong sense of envy in his eyes.

I also miss my brothers; my brothers are dead, and I am not even qualified to dig their graves...

Wu Juecheng sighed sadly: "Chu Yang, you are very skilled at doing this...and...you also seem to believe in the afterlife..."

He smiled bitterly: "Chu Yang, you also know my origin, and you also know what happened to me. Let me ask you a question!"

Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat and he said, "What?"

"Does that world really exist?" Wu Juecheng asked.

"It should exist!" Chu Yang thought for a while and replied cautiously: "There are many magical things in this world that cannot be explained... But we know that some mysterious things really exist. If we are ordinary people,

, naturally we have received education since childhood that there is no such world, but when we reach our level and can already cultivate the soul... we will know, or... there really is such a... world!"

"For example, we all know now that there is a Heavenly Palace above us... that is the real powerhouse, or... a legendary place with so-called gods."

"Since there are gods, there are naturally ghosts." Chu Yang said softly.

"Since there really is such a world, and there is really reincarnation. Then..." Wu Juecheng was silent for a moment, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at this moment, and he said softly: "You said

…My eight brothers…do they have an afterlife?”

"Could they also exist in the world down there?"

"If one day I die...can I find them?"

Wu Juecheng asked in a murmur.

Chu Yang was speechless.

Can they be found in that world? Of course not! Because the Nine Tribulations are now...all on the battlefield outside the territory!

But Chu Yang couldn't answer. Once he answered, Wu Juecheng would ask: How did you know?

"Where... can I find my brother?" Wu Juecheng asked: "Can Petalan... be of use to me that day?"

Chu Yang: "..."

"Where are they?" Wu Juecheng's voice became lower and lower: "Do they still remember me?"

Chu Yang only felt that his heart was twisting, and he took a deep breath and said: "An ancient legend... Good people are from heaven... Good people are all stars in the sky... So, if you are somewhere in Jiuzhongtian Palace,

...could it be the... habitat of heroic spirits?”

Wu Juecheng fell silent. He seemed to be thinking about Chu Yang's words, thinking and chewing.

Chu Yang somewhat hated himself for being so mean and talking too much. But when he saw Wu Juecheng feeling sad for his brother, and when he thought that he also had a brother... he couldn't bear it.

Although I can't tell him the whole truth now, it would be good to comfort him. Chu Yang comforted himself.

Wu Juecheng chuckled and said in a low voice: "I think about those days, when we were happy, we sang and roared together; when the wind blew, we rode horses together in the rivers and lakes; when facing powerful enemies, we went through life and death together; when faced with danger, we fought together on seas of fire and mountains of swords... Brother, something is wrong

, my brother drew his sword and went immediately; if my brother is in trouble, my brother will never come back!"

"That year, the traitor in the city was trapped in Canglong Gorge; in the wind and snow, the brothers' roars and blood were all colorful; for me, ten brothers were almost wiped out... After the treatment, the hidden weapon on the eldest brother was revealed

More than thirty pieces. That day, ten brothers held each other's hands and staggered out of Canglong Gorge. They were so weak that they could barely stand. But when they looked up at the world, they suddenly felt that my brothers were beside me. I am invincible in the world!"

"Now...I'm the only one!"

"Now, I'm the only one...Brothers, do you know I miss you?!"

"Now I am alone, spending time in the world. I have been injured, beaten, and wronged... There is no one to complain to, and no one to stand up for me... Haha..."

Wu Juecheng's voice became lower and lower, as if a word just appeared from his lips, and then was wiped out in the wind, disappearing without a trace.

He is the top master in the world, so he naturally does not need others to stand up for him. However, during the battle of massacre, he was plotted against by the Dharma Master and he was seriously injured.

After being injured, he thought countless times about the time when his brothers stood up for him! He thought countless times: What if my brother is still there? What if my brother is still there!

What will happen?

I'm afraid they have already rushed forward! No matter what kind of Dharma Master he was, he would have been knocked to the ground at this moment!

If my brother was still here, who would dare to deceive me? Who would dare to lie to me?!

The feeling of having a brother stand up for you... It's so warm! So warm!!

Every time he thought about it this way, Wu Juecheng, who was already tens of thousands of years old, felt extremely lonely and desolate, like a helpless child in the vast world... The sourness in his heart made him want to cry loudly.

But my brothers are all gone, even if I want to cry... there is nowhere to cry!

Chu Yang looked at the void in front of him in a daze, and murmured: "Let's sing and howl together, ride horses together in the rivers and lakes, go through life and death together, go through fire and sea of ​​swords together... If something happens to my brother, I will draw my sword and go! If my brother is in trouble, my brother will die.

If I don’t come back! With my brother by my side, I am invincible!..."

These words, spoken from Wu Juecheng's mouth, were full of sadness; but when spoken from Chu Yang's mouth, they were filled with pride and satisfaction!

What Wu Juecheng was talking about was his brother; what Chu Yang was talking about was his brother. The two of them said the same thing, but they gave people the impression that one was in the sky and the other was on the ground. The other was bleak in the autumn wind.

The whole place is desolate, but the warm light shines brightly on a hot summer day!

Wu Juecheng sighed and turned his head to look over.

Although he couldn't see his eyes or his expression, Chu Yang still felt that this glance was full of envy.

"Back then... we were all the same as you are now..." Wu Juecheng seemed to be unwilling to prove something. This sentence was particularly powerful and heavy, and she said as if she was angry: "I am more satisfied than you!"

Chu Yang said solemnly: "I believe it!"

When you have such emotions in your heart, anyone will feel that you are happier and more satisfied than others!

"Chu Yang, let's have a casual chat?" Wu Juecheng was silent for a moment and said.

"Okay." Chu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. Wu Juecheng just sighed and reminisced; why?

For a master who has reached this level, every move he makes almost matches the trajectory of the great road. How can there be any "casual chat"?

As soon as Wu Juecheng said these words, Chu Yang knew that he must have something to say! And, I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid it's something that he has always been worried about!

It's about to happen!

But after saying 'just chat', Wu Juecheng remained silent. After a long time, Wu Juecheng said: "Le'er, go to the cliff and don't let anyone get close. I'll discuss something with your elder brother.

.”

Chu Leer agreed as if waking up from a dream, stood up, and walked out.

Chu Leer was always by the side, but she was distracted. Sometimes she would choke up while looking at Wei Wuyan's body, and not hear a single word of the conversation between Wu Juecheng and Chu Yang.

But Wu Juecheng still sent her out.

Watching Chu Leer walk away, watching Wanjie and the other two still busy, Wu Juecheng said: "Chu Yang... do you know what I want to say?"

Chu Yang smiled bitterly: "I am all ears."

"Chu Yang, how old are you now?" Wu Juecheng was silent for a long time before asking. When he asked this question, the mist on his face seemed to get thicker.

"Just turned twenty!" Chu Yang was startled for a moment and said.

"I just turned twenty...hehe..." Wu Juecheng laughed softly and said: "More than three years ago, when you were not yet eighteen, you were alone for three days and overturned... and you were known as the King of Hell of Chu...

It’s really amazing!”

Chu Yang was shocked.

"You were under nineteen two years ago,"

"Now, you are under twenty!"

"But your cultivation level has already reached the second level of the supreme, the second level of the supreme sword!" Wu Juecheng said: "And you have been here for less than two years!"

Wu Juecheng's voice was very ethereal, and he said: "You are not from a big family, and you don't have that kind of super aura of heaven and earth treasures..."

"But you achieved this."

Wu Juecheng's words were very calm and steady, but Chu Yang felt the violent vibration in his heart sincerely. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}


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