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The seventh chapter seven hundred and seventieth brother's wish, that is, my wish!

Thinking back to what the boss said back then, it seemed like it was still echoing in my ears; and that face was still in front of me, looking at me warmly.

Wu Juecheng was in great mourning, choked with sobs and unable to speak.

I'm sorry, boss, I have misunderstood you for so many years. I was so confused.

I'm sorry! Boss, I'm young and impulsive, I hope you don't blame me. One day, I will definitely apologize for you!

Heaven and earth, apologize in person!

Wu Juecheng looked up to the sky and roared, suddenly moved his right hand, and with a clang sound, he drew his sword in his hand!

Seeing that Wu Juecheng had gradually calmed down, Chu Yang thought that he had done useless work. But now he was shocked and shocked. He rushed over like a ghost and reached out to grab the sword in his hand: "No!"

Wu Juecheng stretched out a hand to stop Chu Yang and said calmly: "Do you think I will commit suicide?"

Chu Yang was stunned and said: "Isn't it...? Then why are you using your sword?"

Wu Juecheng looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing wildly, and with his laughter, the wind surged.

Wu Juecheng pointed his long sword at the sky, his black hair flying, and the wind and clouds rolled up the heavy snow and whizzed past him on both sides. At this moment, Wu Juecheng seemed to stir up the wind and clouds and impact the heaven and earth!

He laughed loudly, like gold and stone, and said word by word: "If I can really comfort the boss's soul in heaven, my life is nothing, but what is the boss's wish? The boss's wish has not been fulfilled, how can I, Wu Juecheng, die like this?

! Even if you die, you have to fulfill the boss’s long-cherished wish before you can die!”

This sentence made Chu Yang clearly feel that Wu Juecheng was condensing all his efforts and efforts into one sentence; or in other words, this oath! An oath originating from the soul!

"Although the boss is gone, his wish is still there! He suffered a lot for his brothers. He sacrificed everything and took on too much, just to let the brothers fight against the devil! What if I, Wu Juecheng, actually regretted it?

If I felt guilty and took my own life hastily, then I would be the most coward in the world. How could I be worthy of the boss? What’s the point of the boss’s death!”

"Even if I really die, I still won't have the shame to apologize to the boss!"

Wu Juecheng said softly: "I have decided that I will rush to the ninth level of the sky and kill the demons at any cost during my lifetime! I will never look back until I kill all the demons!"

Although his voice is soft, it is firm and unshakable!

Chu Yang finally felt relieved and said movedly: "What a great ambition!"

"I will fulfill the boss's wish!"

Wu Juecheng said: "The moment when all the demons were wiped out from the sky, I, Wu Juecheng, went to the boss to apologize! I will apologize to my face in heaven and on earth!"

His red eyes were full of passion: "I must find the boss. Tell him how much I have hated him in the past thirty-nine thousand years! I must tell him. I was wrong! I admit my mistake, but I

I must beat him! That bastard concealed the truth from us and deceived us! I must settle the score with him!"

"Brothers will all go! Yes!"

"We have to go find him and apologize face to face. We also have to ask him face to face!" Wu Juecheng shouted loudly: "Boss! How embarrassed are you for us! For tens of thousands of years, it is a misunderstanding that you have been grudged! You let us scold you.

How can my brother, who has lost you for thirty-nine thousand years, have the dignity to live in this world? To enjoy the glory and splendor of the heavens and the eternal wealth?"

"Don't you understand us? We are brothers!"

Chu Yang was taken aback and said: "But he is already... He is out of his wits... How can you find him?"

Wu Juecheng laughed loudly: "He will not let us go. I will definitely find him! In the sky and on the earth, no matter where he is, I will definitely find him!"

"After slaying the demon!"

"What happened to him that he was in a state of disarray? I was also in disarray at that time. Since we can return to the same place, am I still afraid that I won't be able to find him!?"

He waved his long sword, and the snow under his feet flew up neatly with the sword. A hundred feet of ground was cleared out of thin air, revealing the rocks under the snow, and then he slashed it down with another sword.

An unusually smooth vertical section suddenly appeared.

The long sword moved again, emitting an extremely powerful sword energy, and stone chips flew instantly from the stone wall!

"My feet are on the sky, my sword is pointing at the east side of the sky!"

"Boss, Acheng is wrong!"

"Wu Juecheng!"

Then he cried loudly, pulled out a brilliant sword flower from his long sword, and put it into its sheath with a clang: "Boss, I'm going to find them! Those bastards, I must let them know the truth... Boss's reputation,

You will never allow anyone to blaspheme, not even your own brothers! If those guys still dare to slander you, I will risk my life with them!"

"Jun Weiling, Meng Changge, Ximen Wanli...Brothers...Brothers, I, I found the truth, I found the explanation, but how are we going to face this explanation?"

Wu Juecheng murmured in pain: "How can we face such an explanation?"

Wu Juecheng tidied up his clothes, knelt down uprightly towards the stone wall, and kowtowed nine times to the words 'Stand on the sky, sword pointed at Baiyundong'!

"Boss, you won't be lonely for too long! Boss, I understand everything about your heart now! Boss, I'm sorry! On behalf of the brothers, I apologize to the boss. I'm sorry..."

He knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed to the ground, tears welling up in his eyes, and he could not bear to cry for a long time.

Snow mountains, cliffs, stone tablets, carvings, a person kneeling, the wind and snow...

Chu Yang watched all this in trance, sighing endlessly in his heart.

After a long, long time, Wu Juecheng stood up.

Turning to Chu Yang.

Chu Yang suddenly felt that Wu Juecheng at this moment seemed to be different from him before, completely different; but what exactly was different, he couldn't tell for a while.

Wu Juecheng's body is as straight and sharp as a sword.

It's as if a divine sword has been drawn out of its sheath, unstoppable!

Then he asked softly: "As long as I rush to the ninth level of the sky, I can also find the demon from outside the territory, right?"

Chu Yang nodded and said: "Yes. But you have to think clearly, even with your cultivation level, even if you can reach Zixiaotian, you will not be an enemy of ordinary extraterrestrial demons!"

Wu Juecheng nodded.

"The reason why the boss made this choice is because after the brothers pass and reshape their physical bodies and become immortal golden bodies, their strength will greatly improve by leaps and bounds, and they will become masters who can compete with the devil, right?"

Chu Yang nodded and said, "That should be the case."

Wu Juecheng said: "It must be so! Otherwise, how could the boss let the brothers take risks without his leadership? And how could he let the brothers take risks without his leadership?"

Chu Yang said: "That's true." He thought that if it were him, if he hadn't confirmed this, he would never have let Gu Duxing and others take risks and die.

If you are not quite sure, you will never do such a thing.

"The conclusion is... those who rose to the Nine Heavens Palace through normal channels are definitely far less powerful than they were in the past. There is no point in doing anything but death." Wu Juecheng's eyes flashed and he cursed: "Those bastards.

It must be several days higher than my cultivation level now, so I have to pay close attention to cultivation right now to be serious."

"Otherwise, I will really embarrass the boss!"

Chu Yang nodded and said, "Not bad."

Wu Juecheng smiled, then turned around and stared for a long time at the cliff where he had carved the words. His lips trembled, but in the end he said nothing.

"Senior Wu." Chu Yang said with some embarrassment.

"What's going on?" Wu Jue didn't look back to the city, still staring at the stone wall.

"Today's matter... I hope you will keep it a secret for me." Chu Yang said softly.

Wu Juecheng's body trembled, and he turned around slowly. He looked at Chu Yang with complex eyes: "By the way, you are also the Nine Tribulations Sword Master...do you want it too?"

Chu Yang said calmly: "Everything is uncertain now. I am not sure whether I really meet the selection requirements of the Nine Tribulations Sword. If by that time, I do not meet the standards..."

There was a hint of respect in Wu Juecheng's eyes, and he nodded slowly: "Okay! I promise you, no third person will know about today's events!"

Chu Yang smiled: "Thank you."

Wu Juecheng looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's me who should thank you. Everyone in the world knows that the feelings of the Nine Tribulations are earth-shattering; but who knows that the sword master's feelings are even more shocking!" "It's just you now.

With this request, you are worthy of being the Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword!"

Chu Yang smiled faintly: "Senior Wu, if you were the sword master, wouldn't you know how to do it?!"

Wu Juecheng felt proud for a while, then felt sad, and said: "Yes! I can do it too."

He glanced at the stone wall again with reluctance and said softly: "Boss, I'm going back to practice. I want to rush to the Nine Heavens Tower as soon as possible to find our brothers and kill all the demons..."

Finally turned around and strode away.

He never looked back.

Chu Yang smiled slightly and followed naturally. He suddenly felt that the strength of himself and his brothers really meant that he should speed up a little more.

According to the current progress, the day of reaching the Nine Heavens is really not far away.

By then, the pressure will be a hundred times greater than it is now, right?

It is best to meet the standards. The lives of brothers are important, and my own life is also important. Even if I don't care about this life, what about the women behind me? If I can't come back, they will

how!

Therefore, trying your best to reach the standards of the Nine Tribulations Sword is the right way. The right way is full of vicissitudes!

Two people, an old man and a young man, walked in tandem, walking in the wind and snow. All around, the violent storm stirred up by Wujuecheng's roar had just fallen, and snow dust covered the sky and the earth.

The feet stepped on the snow, making a slight sound; the two of them had a strange feeling of sympathy for each other at the same time, even as if they were connected by flesh and blood.

One is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master forty thousand years later!

One is one of the nine tribulations 40,000 years ago!

But at this moment, both of them feel that what the other is thinking must be the same as what they are thinking. Just like being with their brothers, they feel the sincere reassurance and comfort.

The look in Wu Juecheng's eyes became even deeper.

As he walked, he hummed in a low voice: "I think of those days when we sang and roared together, rode horses together in the rivers and lakes, went through life and death together, and went through seas of fire and sword mountains together... When my brother was in trouble, he drew his sword and went away; when he was in trouble, he never came back.

!With my brothers by my side, I am invincible!"

While chanting, the familiar faces and figures of the brothers floated past my eyes one by one, so familiar and clear, just like they always were, just like forty thousand years ago.

Wu Juecheng burst into tears, but suddenly burst into laughter. In the laughter, there was an indescribable pain in the vicissitudes of life.

Chu Yang suddenly discovered that amidst the laughter, Wu Juecheng's hair, which had been as black as dyed ink for tens of thousands of years, was slowly turning gray at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Boss...my boss..." Wu Juecheng sighed softly, weeping and complaining in the wind and snow...

……..)

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