Chapter 323: Farewell to Uncle Shi's Last Words

Ling Xuanluo heard that the Gu poison in the bamboo star was poison, so he didn't care about it anymore, and wanted to rush to Yunnan to find Duan Xiao for help. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Jiang Nanjun stopped him and clearly told him that the sandalwood insect was a snake and not an insect, even if he used the Gu technique of the upper Duan Xiao, he would not be able to save Zhu Xing, and at the same time explained to him what the principle of this strange alien Gu technique was.

Although Jiang Nanjun's words are simple, the meaning contained in each word is that Zhuxing is not saved. Ling Xuanluo was devastated when he heard this, it turned out that the only thing he could do now was to watch his uncle turn into blood and die.

He collapsed on the clouds, holding his head and crying, "I don't believe it! Don't say it, I don't want to hear it anymore! Uncle Xing, who is the most afraid of death, standing on the edge of the Valley of Falling Thoughts for several nights in a row, and does not dare to jump down, how can Uncle Xing accept such a cruel death? My brother never lied to me, but why did he want to cheat me with my uncle's life today? ”

He lost his mind and shouted as hard as he could, as if he could force Jiang Nanjun to admit that he was indeed lying to him just now.

"Ling'er, can you listen to Uncle Shi quietly?" This is Zhuxing speaking.

Ling Xuanluo stopped crying, put down his hands, and looked at him with tears on his face.

Zhu Xing was still smiling like a spring breeze, and Ling Xuanluo had never seen him smile so warmly and so calmly.

"Every life comes to this world with a mission, isn't this always an obsession hanging on my brother's heart? In the past, I never imagined that his obsession would one day take root in my heart, and it would be so ingrained that I would not hesitate to give my life for it. My brother's mission was completed, and he went to another place, and now it's my turn, and now I'm stepping on his footprints, and after completing the mission assigned by the Lancang God, it's time to go. If one day, your spiritual power is high enough to travel through any otherworldly space, maybe we can meet again. ”

"Uncle Shi, you ...... Are you comforting me? Even if a loved one leaves, as long as you can gain the power to travel through another worldly space, is it possible to reunite with them? ”

Ling Xuanluo, supported by Jiang Nanjun, slowly stood up and stared at Zhuxing. He really hoped that all these theories he said were true.

Zhu Xing was noncommittal, just smiled and changed the subject: "The mission of the Lancang God is closely related to the battle of the Six Realms, and I have successfully completed it without his trust." I have drawn all the information into pictures and handed them over to Jiang Nanjun, please be sure to study them carefully and stop their conspiracy to destroy the world before they blow up the human world. Two, I've come a long, long way in my life, and it's time to leave. After Zhuyue's death, I thought about him day and night, and I couldn't bear the pain of missing my relatives. It won't be long before I see him, aren't you happy for me? ”

When he talks about death, he speaks in a relaxed tone, without the slightest fear or flinching, as if he had greeted his family before going out for a walk, so that the listener has the illusion that he is just going out for a walk and will be back soon.

Ling Xuanluo silently thought: "Uncle Shi has come a long, long way in this life, did the master say a word before he died, exactly the same thing as this?" If Uncle Shi can reunite with Master soon, shouldn't I really be happy for him? ”

This thought only flashed through his mind, and the heart-rending pain invaded his heart again - he couldn't remember how many relatives he was sending away, how could he have the courage to really count the number of people?

He once again recalled the last time he saw his uncle next to the Falling Thoughts Valley. At that time, Zhuxing was as timid as a mouse, and when he heard the word "death", he was like a leaf in the west wind, trembling and about to drift away.

At this moment and then, although he was sad, he also had to marvel that pain can really change a person so completely.

(To be continued.) )