Chapter 58 The World That Can't Be Cared For

There was silence in the deserted garden.

All the clouds and thunder faded, and the general's body fell into a pit formed by lightning strikes.

Shen Yue was silent, he couldn't answer He Xiu's question.

Six years ago, there were many tragic battles in Jiankang City, and many cultivators as powerful as this general died, and some of them died so that they could not even save their bodies like this general.

Those saints who were considered transcendent by the world of practitioners were also involved, and He Xiu and Shen Yue represented two sides of the different views.

In that battle six years ago, He Xiu was defeated at the hands of Shen Yue, so he accepted Shen Yue's bet.

He imprisoned himself in this deserted garden stone room, and let Shen Yue's best disciple Song Xuan pull some of Shen Yue's true yuan and set up a lock formation here.

Xia Wan, He Xiu's most loyal subordinate and true disciple of He Xiu, was guarding in the deserted garden.

As long as Xia Wansi can break Song Xuan's formation with his own strength, then He Xiu can regain his freedom.

In the past six years, Xia Wan, who was wearing the old armor, has never been able to break through to within five steps of this stone house, which in anyone's opinion, Xia Wan's cultivation has always been difficult to progress, especially when the spiritual famine comes, then He Xiu should spend his life in this deserted garden stone room.

However, who would have thought that the general wearing the old armor who had been guarding this wasteland stone room for the past six years was not Xia Wansi at all.

The reason why Nantian Temple is here is because the stone chamber of the barren garden is here, because He Xiuxing and Xia Wan, the two most dangerous internal troubles for the new dynasty, are here.

Those teachings were not so much brewing new blood for the dynasty as they were guarding over the most dangerous enemies for the emperor.

It's just that the gamble was wrong at the beginning.

This general, who has been trying to break the formation for six years, is not Xia Wan at all.

Shen Yue couldn't even say that He was shameless in his cultivation.

Because he understood the meaning of He Xiucai's words, he also agreed with He Xiu's opinion.

Just as the rules of the gambling contract in the casino are set by the casino, the gambling contract itself is formulated by the winner, and it cannot be absolutely fair, so all gamblers will naturally do everything possible to cheat.

Failure to detect the gambler's means of cheating is itself a failure of the casino.

"Shen Yue, there is not much difference between me and you, when a person is so strong that he can easily kill the vast majority of people around him with a single thought, he will naturally become proud. He Xiu Xiu looked at Shen Yue calmly, smiled and said, "You often say that I am proud, but in fact, why don't you think that you are stronger than me, so it is natural to think that your disciples will be stronger than my disciples." ”

Shen Yue thought for a while and said, "That makes sense." ”

"So I'll be able to win you once in the end. He Xian was silent for a moment and said.

"But it really makes sense not to see the future of your plans?" Shen Yue looked at him quietly and said.

"If you can see through life at a glance, what's the point?" He Xiuxing looked at him quietly and said, "I ran away from home at the age of seventeen, and I just didn't want to live like that. ”

Relatively silent.

If the Tao is different, everything will be different.

An unusually powerful aura emanated from Shen Yue's sword.

As long as you kill your opponent without worrying about your own life or death, this battle becomes extremely simple for both sides, and they only need to unleash their power.

Any clever trick loses its meaning at this point.

Shen Yue is still advancing, he has always been the strongest existence among the three saints in the south, and he has only advanced in the battles of his life.

He appeared in front of He Xiuxing.

He Xiuxing smiled silently.

He greeted death calmly.

He has already lived the life he wants, and there are many possibilities that even he can't see through.

Those ordinary people who wrote history books would not know many details of this battle, so in future history books, Shen Yue was also killed by him tonight.

His hands stretched out unusually directly towards the strongest sword in the world.

His cracked right hand landed first on the flaming sword, and then it literally cracked.

Then there was his left hand.

His left hand was also split, and he couldn't stop the sword's advance.

The sword pierced deep into his body, easily shattering all the organs in his body.

However, at the same time, the glittering silver debris that splattered out as his hands disintegrated also pierced Shen Yue's body, and then passed through the back of Shen Yue's body, and then fell like meteors all over the Southern Heavenly Courtyard.

Shen Yue sighed softly.

The light of the sword in his hand began to fade.

"What does it feel?"

He Xiu is still alive, ordinary people should have died a long time ago, but a cultivator like him still has time to take a good look at the world, and he can still ask his old opponent how he felt before he died.

"It hurts. Shen Yue glanced at him and said, "But it's easy." ”

He Xiuxiu laughed, laughing loudly.

Shen Yue also laughed.

The two laughed and looked at the starry sky, and then closed their eyes happily forever.

Both men spent their lives purely on their own terms.

So when they leave this world, they are content with each other.

Pleasure lies in the fact that both parties understand each other's feelings.

Characters like them, even if they are supreme, sometimes endure very hard.

Because they are afraid that one day they will be presumptuous in their emotions.

Even if those ordinary drunkards in the market are drunk and indulgent, at most they will only break a few pieces of furniture, and at most they will only beat their mother-in-law.

However, if they indulge on a whim, they don't know how many people have died.

When they are carrying too many things, when they look at many people who can't stand alongside themselves, but are like ants that can be crushed to death, they naturally don't feel relaxed.

......

The thunder of Nantenin Temple spread far away.

When the two of them finally fought each other and unleashed their power, many wonderful flames of light flew out of the Southern Heavenly Courtyard with an indescribable power.

A strong wind blew up in the sky above Nanten-in.

The chaotic storm made the cold and moisture in the sky rage.

There were countless hailstones falling.

Then came the torrential rain.

The freshmen of the sixth year of the Heavenly Prison of Nantianyuan have already set up camp on the roadside flat beach and made a fire to make food.

Yet the thunder was heard by all.

Lin Yi, like many others, stood up in shock and looked in the direction of the South Heavenly Courtyard.

Even in the darkness of the night, they saw countless turbulent clouds crashing like dragons in the sky above Minggu Mountain.

"What happened?"

"It is impossible to have such an anomaly out of thin air, this is a powerful cultivator fighting. ”

Xiao Suxin and Qi Zhuji's voices sounded in Lin Yi's ears.

"What kind of cultivator can cause such an amorph?" Lin Yi took a deep breath, and he thought of the existence above the divine confusion in the Southern Heavenly Courtyard.

Countless cacophony voices rang out.

However, the generals and sergeants who had been extremely harsh on them during the day were also silent at this time.

They looked at the heavens and the earth, their eyes flickering.

It wasn't until those clouds began to dissipate that the lieutenant who led the team turned around, looked at the freshmen who were still restless, and said in a cold voice: "Don't care about these things, that's not the world you can care about." ”

After a pause, the general motioned for everyone to return to their positions, and then added more coldly, "In the future, you will understand that in the next practice and the battles you will contact, no matter how many of you will die, for this big war, it is still just a child's thing." ”