"Father-in-law is one of the Eighteen Immortals of Taoshan!" Hong Su's eyes widened, seemingly unbelievable.
The Eighteen Immortals of Taoshan are considered a taboo existence in today's god capital, but more than twenty years ago, the names of these eighteen people could be said to have resounded through the sky and shook the Mangu Continent.
Especially Lin Duo, the head of the Eighteen Immortals of Taoshan, is honored as the most outstanding swordsman genius in the history of the Mangu Continent. Each of the eighteen people is like a phoenix, and everyone is like a dragon.
"If the guess is correct, perhaps when Master was bestowed to death, it was because he was the Eighteen Immortals of Taoshan!" Master Ji said in a low voice.
Hong Su asked curiously: "Over the years, I have been hearing the legend of the Eighteen Immortals of Taoshan, but about how they were killed and exterminated, I seldom hear warriors willing to mention it. What's the secret? "
Master Ji said in a low voice: "I was older than you at the time and knew a lot, but I don't know how the Eighteen Immortals of Taoshan offended the Central Holy Kingdom."
"I only know that there were more than a dozen people from outside Zhongzhou back then. They were traveling in the capital of God. They even went to the Longting and Phoenix Pavilion of the capital of God to challenge geniuses. They beat almost all the strong men in the capital of God at that time. They were all gloomy, and it was at that time that Master met them."
"They stayed in the capital of God for half a year, but after half a year, they were suddenly hunted and killed by the Central Holy Kingdom. Lin Duo fled back to Dongzhou Kunxu to take refuge, and the Holy Kingdom dispatched hundreds of millions of troops to Dongzhou Kunxu The first battle, that battle almost wiped out the entire Dongzhou Kun Ruins!"
"Shortly after the Holy Nation army returned to Zhongzhou, Master asked me to find the Holy Emperor, and then Master was ordered to die!"
Master Ji said slowly.
Hong Su heard the story from Master Ji's mouth, it was so twists and turns and bizarre, but it was so true.
The seventeenth musician back then had eyes higher than the top. He was the number one musician in the world, and he was an ancient genius above the zither. He is even a celebrity in front of the Holy Emperor, so many dignitaries who want to curry favor with the Seventeenth Musician are all behind closed doors!
And at that time, apart from that Heaven-Defying Sword Cultivator, how many people could be compared with the Seventeenth Musician!
If Hong Su doesn't believe Master Ji's words, but Hong Su thinks carefully, if Seventeen Musicians and Lin Duo meet, they must cherish each other. Both of them are immortal geniuses on this ancient continent.
If Hongsu believed in Master Ji's words, how could the Seventeen Musicians go to the Holy Emperor to seek death? With the status of the Seventeenth Musician in front of the Holy Emperor at that time, even if the Holy Emperor knew that the Seventeenth Musician was one of the Eighteen Immortals of Taoshan, he probably would not easily kill the Seventeenth Musician!
"What is missing in this"
Hong Su frowned and said in a low voice.
Master Ji shook his head and said: "Why did Master ask me to do this? I have been thinking about it for many years, but I still haven't figured it out!"
"Little Junior Sister, although I had no intention of harming Master, Master did die because of me! I have lived with self-blame and hatred for many years, and now that you are back, it is up to you to find the answer yourself!"
"Since I was a child, my brother has never asked you for anything!"
"Junior sister, brother today, please, let me die under He Mingqin!"
"It's been a long time since I heard the sound of the master's piano!"
Master Ji said lightly.
Hong Su looked at Master Ji with a hint of hesitation on his face.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, lowered his head, and seemed to have no reluctance. He pricked up his ears, as if he was ready to listen to the sound of the piano.
Hongsu looked down at the Hemingqin in her hand, on which the aura of dragon and phoenix rose slowly, Hongsu's complexion flashed, her fingers slowly pressed on the strings, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, goodbye!"
After finishing speaking, Hong Su circulated the little spiritual power in his body, attached it to his fingers, and gently plucked a string.
Zheng
A burst of crisp and clear sound spread from the guqin, and it suddenly turned into a monstrous storm of power, sweeping away, instantly leveling the houses in the surrounding streets.
This storm swept out, destroying everything, and soon hit Master Ji.
There was a smile on the corner of Master Ji's mouth, it was a satisfied and satisfied smile, and it was also a relieved smile.
"Master, I don't want to be your disciple in my next life!"
Wow¡ª¡ª
The sound wave swept across, instantly destroying Master Ji's body, turning it into fly ash, and disappearing into the sky and the earth together with the buildings on these streets!
Hong Su looked at Master Ji's death with a blank expression on his face.As Master Ji said, although the death of Seventeen Musicians was not intentionally betrayed by Master Ji, Seventeen Musicians did die because of Master Ji!
Didn't Hongsu come back to the capital of God after all the hardships, just to find Master Ji to avenge her adoptive father?
"Ahem!" Hong Su used up the last bit of strength in his body to wave the strings, and after the sound waves dissipated, Hong Su sat on the ground weakly, his face pale, and his eyes looked downcastly at the mess around him.
at this time!
Suddenly a sharp and unparalleled sword glow came out from the darkness, making Hong Su feel cold all over, and couldn't help but look back, and saw a black figure coming from the darkness, the unparalleled sharp sword in his hand pierced Hong Su's throat superior.
Hong Su's pupils widened, and she wanted to resist, but now that she has no spiritual power in her body, she is powerless to resist.
At this moment, from another direction, a bright sword light struck, shaking the stabbing sword away!
Seeing that killing Hongsu failed, the man turned around and reached out to grab the Hemingqin in Hongsu's hand.
This He Mingqin is not only the Peiqin of the seventeen musicians, but also an imperial-level spiritual weapon with great power and a rare treasure.
"Are you looking for death?" At the moment when this person was about to take He Mingqin away, Lin Bai appeared in front of Hong Su, and slashed at the hand that was stretched out.
The man was startled, and hastily withdrew his hands back. He landed a hundred meters away, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and looked at Lin Bai and Hong Su coldly.
Hong Su looked up and saw Lin Bai, and a gleam of joy flashed across his face: "Lin Bai."
"Are you finished?" Lin Bai asked curiously.
Hongsu took a deep breath helplessly, and said in a low voice: "It's over!"
Lin Bai nodded slightly, and looked up to see a figure standing a hundred meters away in front of him. This person was wearing a black robe and holding a black sharp sword in his hand. Even though the moon was thick at this moment, the moonlight was bright enough to see things a hundred meters away. But when he stood under the moonlight, Lin Bai could only see a black shadow!
Without thinking too much, Lin Bai guessed that this person is a swordsman who is good at hiding and assassinating!
Swish¡ª¡ª
The person didn't say a word, and the moment he landed a hundred meters away, he took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Lin Bai, as if blending into the wind.
Immediately beside Lin Bai and Hong Su, there was a gust of strange wind howling, and Lin Bai seemed to feel the sharp and unparalleled sword light in the wind!
"Be careful, Lin Bai!" Hong Su shouted hastily. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com