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Chapter 633 of the Eighth Volume We were wrong!

Chu Yang's eyes were fixed on the faces of the three people.

The three of them were completely unaware of this and still sat there in a daze.

Golden clothes.

The golden light that suddenly flashes in the eyes when performing kung fu, the enemy slashes on one's body, the golden light that emanates from the bones...a body that is almost indestructible...

Is this the so-called golden body of immortality?

The three people's minds were filled with roaring waves and tsunami...

"After the truth of that year came to light, the Dharma Master, the predecessor of Jiujie, deeply regretted himself and eventually died together with an extraterritorial demon who had sneaked into Jiuchongtian Continent. Without his sacrifice, Jiuchongtian would have fallen into that kind of situation.

We are in the midst of the extremely wreaking havoc of the demons outside the First Territory..."

Chu Yang sighed with emotion.

"This sentence is wrong, it doesn't make sense at all..." Xuanyuan Changkong suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Yang fiercely: "Even so, those Nine Tribulations Sword Masters of the past dynasties don't need to die..."

"The reality is so cruel... If they don't die, his brothers are destined to be unable to pass through that passage." Chu Yang said quietly: "They must sacrifice their bodies and souls; even the fate of their whole family.

Pour it all into that hole..."

"In fact, when he killed his brothers with his own hands and used the most despicable words to stimulate his brothers, making them hate him with boundless hatred... he was already dead..."

"The living thing is actually just a walking corpse; after he collects the corpses of his brothers and buries them all, no later than a while, when the brothers have walked halfway through the passage, he will

My own body is also thrown into the reincarnation passage... to complete the protection and construction of the last section of the road!"

"If not, everyone will just be scattered in that passage. Not only will they not be able to achieve immortality, but they will all die in it and never come out."

The three of them sat blankly and listened blankly.

For a moment, the three of them seemed to have turned into three clay and wood sculptures, and each person's two eyes were extremely lifeless.

What was the truth back then?

Did we... misunderstand the boss? Did we wrong the boss?

In the silence, only Xuanyuan Changkong's voice could be heard asking unconsciously: "What about... the boss's family? When we left, the richest land on the continent was clearly inherited by the boss's family. Even though the boss is gone,

Should his family pass it on from generation to generation?"

"I don't know about this... I only know that huge families will be established after the Nine Tribulations in the past, and they will be glorious for thousands of years, but there has never been a subsequent legend about the descendants of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master... not a single one."

Chu Yang smiled bitterly: "By the way, there is only one exception. After the eighth generation of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master disappeared, his family members also disappeared not long after... Only his younger brother... and his younger brother and sister's family are still there, but

…This family was destroyed at the hands of the descendants of the Nine Tribulations brothers… There have always been only nine major families in the world, the Nine Tribulations brothers, and there has never been a tenth super family…”

"Kaka..." The three people on the opposite side were gritting their teeth.

Tears already appeared in my eyes, suddenly...

boom!

Yan Fei slapped the table with his palm and shouted like a thunderbolt: "These ungrateful little bastards...how could they...how could they...how could they!..."

Xuanyuan Changkong sniffed, his eye circles were completely red, and his chest was still rising and falling sharply, but he raised his head boldly, and fixed his cold eyes on Chu Yang: "I don't believe what you said... How could these things happen?

Everyone in Jiuchongtian Continent knows... If what you said is true, there is no doubt that it is a top secret... How do you know?"

Chu Yang sighed deeply: "Your suspicion is very reasonable. What I just said is indeed not something everyone knows, and it is indeed an absolutely private secret." He smiled: "But I

Know it, and know it completely and completely.”

"Why? Give me a reason!" Xuanyuan Changkong looked at Chu Yang with sharp eyes.

Chu Yang pulled Mo Qingwu over and said with a smile: "Because my wife's brother is one of the ninth generation Nine Tribulations brothers... and he is also the think tank among the Nine Tribulations brothers!"

Mo Qingwu exclaimed and looked at Chu Yang.

Xuanyuan Changkong looked at Mo Qingwu and finally nodded slowly.

Next, he did not ask Chu Yang, but asked Mo Qingwu a few inconspicuous but critical questions; but these questions were not a problem at all for Mo Qingwu, who was the 'sister of the Nine Tribulations Think Tank'.

It's just something I've experienced personally, and I can tell it as it is.

What's more, I believe that Xuanyuan Changkong would never have thought in his dreams that the 'sister of the Nine Tribulations Think Tank' in front of him is actually one of the Nine Tribulations!

Among the Nine Tribulations of the past, there is no one like this for women!

And she is also the wife of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!

It can be said that, don’t talk about ordinary things... Even if the ‘Nine Tribulations Think Tank’ cannot answer questions, this ‘Nine Tribulations Think Tank’s sister’ can answer them fluently!

After asking several extremely critical questions in succession and receiving fluent answers from Mo Qingwu, Xuanyuan Changkong finally gave up.

He sat down blankly, as if his energy had suddenly been drained away.

The other two people, Yan Fei and Yang Zong, were already stunned.

In front of Chu Yang and the others, it could be seen that the three of them were trying hard to restrain themselves, but the gasping sounds of each of them became heavier and heavier.

Finally, brush, brush, brush...

A few lines of hot tears flowed down the cheeks of the three brothers.

They didn't speak, they just sat there in a daze, weeping. They didn't make any sound, but the whole person seemed to be dead in silence!

"Crack!"

Yan Fei slapped him hard on the face, and cursed fiercely: "Yan Fei, you are a bastard!" This slap was so hard that his face instantly swelled up.

Yang Zong also raised his hand, wanting to hit himself, but after thinking about it, he suddenly slapped Xuanyuan Changkong hard on the face!

boom!

Xuanyuan Changkong was completely blown away.

Yang Zong stood up suddenly, pointed his halberd and cursed: "What did I say at that time? Damn it, you bastards insisted that they were murdered... Damn, where did you get so many delusions of being framed! At that time, I

Just say, maybe the boss has his own difficulties and reasons... What do you think?"

As he was talking, he suddenly burst into tears, slapped himself in the face, and cried loudly: "Now, I have hated my boss for tens of thousands of years, and cursed my boss for tens of thousands of years... Do I feel better? I will die in the future.

, under Jiuquan, how can you have the face to meet the boss?"

"Do you still have any dignity?!"

He suddenly roared like a thunderbolt.

Xuanyuan Changkong fell to the ground, seemingly unable to stand up again, tears streaming down his face, and he said painfully: "Yes, I was wrong..."

"We were all wrong!!"

Yan Fei howled and cried.

The three of them hugged each other, burst into tears, and cried loudly. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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