The 643rd chapter of the eighth volume suddenly revealed the truth!
Seeing the success or failure of them taking the Nine-Layer Pill, Jun Weiling suddenly took a step forward, looked at Mo Qingwu, and said almost as if praying: "Miss Mo, your... that amethyst bottle is now empty, Jun
As a courtesy, could you give me this bottle... please?"
An amethyst bottle that carries the elixir without losing its efficacy is indeed a rare treasure in a general sense, but to a high-level saint, it is not even a gadget. If someone becomes famous
He said with white teeth that a high-level saint was begging for help from others, and a hundred people would definitely sneer at it. However, this happened at this moment!
Jun Weiling's tone was so sincere and cautious. It was beyond what he had seen and heard with his own eyes. It was hard to imagine that a high-level saint, a man of iron blood, would be so humbled by such a thing.
And the strong pleading in his tone clearly expressed his urgency!
Infinite desire to get this little bottle!
Empty bottle!
After hearing this sentence, Mo Qingwu suddenly felt her nose sore and almost shed tears.
He nodded and slowly handed over the amethyst bottle.
Jun Weiling took it with both hands cautiously, and a hint of excitement flushed across his face.
His brothers immediately gathered around and begged: "Let me smell it...let me smell that smell..."
For a moment, Jun Weiling was squeezed in the middle of the crowd and was at a loss.
I don't know who it was next to me, but blurted out: "Why did this kid get the first step? Why didn't I take the first step..."
Seeing this situation, Mo Qingwu finally couldn't help but her eyes turned red and she burst into tears. She turned around and hurried away to find Chu Yang.
What a group of lovely and respectable men...
Everyone else looked at the amethyst bottle that was being fought for with complicated eyes...
"Jun Weiling! Ximen Wanli!" Ji Huitian couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly: "You two come here!"
He looked at Jun Weiling and Ximen Wanli, the wise man of this generation, with a fierce look, and said angrily: "Tell me, what is going on? Why, are you not going to explain it to your brothers now?"
Zuoqiu Operations Officer also followed, looking at Ximen Wanli with extremely complicated eyes, and said: "Wanli, what happened? Is it..."
Ximen Wanli took a deep breath, raised his head and stared into Zuoqiu's eyes, and answered only one word: "Yes!"
It was this word. When Zuoqiu Yuanchi heard this word, his whole body shook violently, he closed his eyes for a long time, and then he opened them and said: "Did you...know something...something else?"
……information?"
Ximen Wanli was speechless for a long time and fell into silence.
It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but he really doesn't know how to say it or how to describe it.
How can I expose this matter bloody from my heart?
"Say it! What the hell are you thinking about?" Ji Huitian roared.
This loud shout was almost like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
"Right now... the time is not right..." Ximen Wanli said with difficulty: "At this moment, we have already penetrated deep into the Zixiaotian region... There are at least millions, or even tens of millions of demons around us watching... If it affects everyone's mood at this moment, do
If we make a wrong judgment... then we are all doomed."
He raised his head and said softly: "When we go back... I will tell you carefully and carefully, bit by bit. I will tell you everything I know. But now, it is really not the right time."
Zuoqiu Yuanchi's body shook again, and he said with difficulty: "Is it about the Nine Tribulations Sword Master?"
On the other hand, Ji Huitian suddenly became furious, grabbed Ximen Wanli's chest, and roared: "It's all about this, if you don't say it out loud, I will... I will
...I will die in front of you!"
This loud roar made everyone's eyes turn towards him!
Ximen Wanli was lifted up in the air by Ji Huitian, but his eyes were staring at Ji Huitian with great sadness, and he said softly: "Do you really want to listen?"
Ji Huitian was furious: "Nonsense!"
"Don't you regret it?" Ximen Wanli chuckled miserably.
"Why should I regret it! Say it quickly!" Ji Huitian put Ximen Wanli on the ground and said loudly: "Say it!"
"Wait a minute." Zuoqiu Yunzhi waved his hand and said, "Ximen, does this matter concern all of us here?"
Ximen Wanli closed his eyes in pain and nodded.
"In that case, let's just ask everyone to come and listen." Zuoqiu said in a deep voice: "Ximen... you and Changkong have obviously known about it in advance... and you have calmed down a lot now. If you wait a moment,
... If we make any rude move, or if we make some impulsive decisions, you two will help us recover. If we don't listen, we'll fight. Just keep your breath."
Chu Yang, who was listening from a distance, sighed in his heart.
They are worthy of being the Nine Tribulations Think Tank back then, all of them are strategists and extremely intelligent wise men.
When Zuoqiu Yuanchi said this, he must have vaguely guessed something, or even realized it already, so he just had to make it clear...otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have planned for a rainy day in advance.
Ximen Wanli took a few deep breaths and said, "Okay! I understand."
Ji Huitian waved his hand, and all the brothers gathered around.
They surrounded Ximen Wanli and Jun Weiling in the center.
Jun Weiling sighed and lowered his head.
"Say it." Jun Weiling said sternly.
"You better say it." Ximen Wanli was also very reluctant.
None of them were willing to tell the tragic past from their own mouths...
"Wan Li, you say." Zuoqiu Yunchou agreed.
Ximen Wanli sighed.
"This is what happened..." Ximen Wanli brewed his emotions for a while. He wanted to speak out the matter calmly, but before the words came to his lips, he suddenly felt an indescribable sadness welling up in his heart.
It was even more mixed with a kind of guilt-ridden anger, and he shouted out loudly almost subconsciously!
"Actually, we were wrong back then! We were wrong! It was completely wrong!"
"Our boss, and your boss, they have never betrayed us! They have never framed us! They have never taken advantage of us!"
"It was not some coincidence that we died but we never died. All crisis risks were borne by the boss for us!"
"We were wrong!"
"The truth of the matter is that the boss died to make us happy, but we, the bastard brothers who were blinded by hatred, have scolded him for tens of thousands of years!" Ximen Wanli suddenly lost control of his emotions and hissed: "It's us idiots who have weak souls.
I'm sorry, boss, it's never the boss who's sorry for us!"
"Including you! Including everyone here!" Ximen Wanli's sharp eyes swept across everyone's face viciously, and he cursed: "From beginning to end, in one sentence, we are a group of outright scoundrels! A group of small
A man's heart crosses a gentleman's belly, a super fool! Repaying kindness with hatred, ungrateful! Unkind and unjust! Unconscionable! They are just a bunch of rubbish!"
"Brothers of the Nine Tribulations...hehe, such a noble title, I blush even when I mention it! Do we deserve it? We don't deserve it!"
Ximen Wanli's sudden violent outburst made everyone suddenly startled!
Why is this person so crazy before we even start talking about the real thing? Why is he scolding himself and everyone else?!
However, everyone did not say anything and just waited quietly for him to continue. Obviously, everyone realized that the next step must be a piece of news that is earth-shattering to them!
In fact, everyone has vaguely guessed the truth of what Ximen Wanli is about to say, but everyone needs a proof, and everyone is waiting for the truth to be revealed from Ximen Wanli's mouth!
Ximen Wanli took a few quick breaths, then gradually calmed down and began to talk about this matter that made his heart break every time he thought about it.
Reveal that unforgettable past story in a heartbreaking and bloody way, and tell it again.
As he spoke, everyone, without exception, completely held their breath.
A pair of eyes stared at Ximen Wanli, almost as if he wanted to cut him into pieces!
"That's it..." Ximen Wanli smiled miserably: "For the sake of us, a bunch of losers, the boss has died, his soul has been scattered, and he has been scolded by us ungrateful guys for tens of thousands of years... until now!"
Still no one spoke.
Zuoqiu's body was trembling slightly, and Ji Huitian's palms were shaking slowly like a spasm. He gritted his teeth tightly, as if he had been struck dumb by thunder, and he sat there in a daze.
Everyone's pupils showed signs of being dilated. They were looking at the void in front of them without any focus at all...
After a long, long time, someone suddenly shouted and stood up with tears streaming down his face: "This is impossible! This is impossible!"
"You lied! What you said is not true!"
He pointed his finger at Ximen Wanli and roared angrily! But his body was trembling violently, and his face turned red, with a sickly feeling, as if all the blood in his body rushed to his head, that kind of bright red!
His pupils seemed to be scattered at this moment.
Confused and empty.
Ximen Wanli looked at him coldly and said sharply: "Judging from your reaction, you actually believed it, but you chose to roar at me. Why, you don't want to admit that you are unkind, ungrateful, and a heartless pig.
Isn’t it worse than a dog?”
"Or do you want to escape?" Ximen Wanli's voice became more mocking.
Satire.
The big man staggered back two steps, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and murmured: "Boss...is this really true...did we really misunderstand him?" Suddenly he fell to the ground with a "plop",
He actually fainted just like that.
No one moved, and no one stepped forward to help the big man.
But everyone's breathing became heavier and heavier, gradually increasing in volume, almost like a bellows.
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