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Episode 1: The First Trial of Dual Cultivation Chapter 149: Three Thousand Strange Fates

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    The old sword master waved his wrist and pointed at the men in black kneeling under the rubble mountain: "Aren't you always looking for how many disciples I have? These people are my disciples, a total of three thousand." "Three thousand disciples."  !" Wuyi's hands trembled.  "Among the three thousand disciples, there is only one Situ Hai." The old sword master shed tears, "None of these three people can reach the Holy Realm, but these people are not waste, they are hiding, hiding, just waiting for today.  The strength of their whole body is not for fighting, but for this barrier. When my power is exhausted, and they are still here, each of them can maintain this barrier for one year. These three thousand disciples can seal you.  A whole three thousand years." "Three thousand years?" The nine deacons looked defeated, and even the magic weapon was unsteady. "This is my final call." The old sword master looked solemn and said the last words in his life, "Remember, I am.  "My real name is Xu Li." This ridiculous name did not make anyone laugh, because the old sword master finally said proudly, "No one dared to call me this name anymore after I learned the sword." "I think more than two hundred years ago, a man named  The young man Xu Li held a long sword for the first time. From that day on, his world changed. In this world, there was no longer a supreme god.  Another sword god, growing up crazily.  The old sword master¡¯s two-hundred-year undefeated streak is not only due to his strength, his swordsmanship, but also his strategy.  ?????????????????????????????????????¡­  Wu Yi looked at the old sword master in a daze and finally closed his eyes.  The person he had fought with all his life was slowly drifting away in the wind.  The corpse of the old sword master was still slowly blown out by the wind in a long line of mist, which lingered for a long time, as if it would not dissipate in a few years.  Even if they are all gone, so what, there are still three thousand of his disciples below. These people can still support the barrier for three thousand years.  What will the world be like in three thousand years?  What will happen to the Nine Deacons?  What will happen to Yuanlaoshan?  Wu Yi didn¡¯t dare to think about it, nor did he want to think about it.  He actually had the urge to cry.  To have such an opponent for myself.  Have this fate for yourself.  The person you dream of killing dies right in front of you, but what about you?  Are you trapped like this?  The alarm sounded louder in the Elder Mountain. At about this moment, three hundred elders had already fought with Yang Hao, and the alarm sounded even woke up the earth.  "What should I do?" Elder Black Wind asked, leaving the other eight people stunned.  Is there any other way?  The nine people looked at each other, but they were helpless, not far away from them.  The instigator has died with a victor's attitude, leaving them to taste the eternal bitterness.  Tiance shook his head: "This barrier is the strongest I have ever seen. It is not even recorded in the classics left by the Supreme. This is the creation of an old man, the most amazing creation of this old madman." "We will do our best.  What about a blow?" Black Wind asked.  "The force of the rebound will knock us to death." Tiance's calculations were perfect. "Even if the barrier is broken, is it still useful? The people in this barrier will have died long ago." Is there really nothing we can do?  "Wuyi turned his attention to the distant Yuanlao Mountain. That mountain has long been more than that simple. It is a symbol, a symbol of the Supreme's god-like existence in the universe. It is the power, inheritance and belief left by the Supreme. That mountain  Each of the elders on the mountain was a believer in the Supreme Land and the inheritor of the Supreme Power in the universe. They suddenly felt powerless. They had not felt this weak for many years. It meant that they became deacons.  Now that they have become the most powerful people in the world, they can take whatever they want. But is it really the end now? They are as helpless as an old hero before his death. Seeing Yang Hao with the power of the younger generation, he will  Everything left by the Supreme Lord was razed to the ground. Wuyi burst into tears. Since he became the president of the Senate, he has led the senators to conquer the universe and create a generation of hegemony. Wuyi is very clear about it.  I hope that one day, when the Supreme One comes back, he will see that all this was done for the Supreme Being. Wuyi suddenly felt a cold hand on his shoulder. It was the Ghost Elder, who had never been in contact with his companions.  For the first time, he put his life-or-death hand on Wu Yi's shoulder. Wu Yi looked up in shock, but the ghost elder had already taken off the mask that had always been on his face.  Inside, there was a handsome, young but glowing face that he had never seen before, but he seemed very familiar. ¡°I have been following the Supreme Being for five hundred years.  "The ghost elder's voice was cool, but it made people quiet, "You guys; The last one among them also entered the Senate for a hundred years.  " He paused and watched the expressions of his companions change, "Everyone, we have known each other for hundreds of years, but today we have to say goodbye to "Ghost!" Wu Yi frowned and held the hand, "What are you going to do?" "It's not nothing.  There is no way to get out." The ghost elder's face showed no expression, "You don't know, but I know. I have seen the battle between gods and demons, and the collision of darkness and light. I know how to get out." "How to get out!"  He asked in surprise, but swallowed his words abruptly. He knew that there must be a reason for the ghost elder's special behavior.  "The old swordsman used his body as a bet for the barrier, and he calculated it correctly." The ghost elder shook his head, "But his body is bright, and even his power is of bright color. As long as there is power from darkness  If you collide with him and fuse together, you can dissolve this power. Without this power, the barrier will naturally cease to exist. You can go out, rush back to Yuanlao Mountain, and kill Yang Hao without leaving a trace.  " "But" Wuyi felt something was wrong.  "What's the point?" The ghost elder's eyes widened and he stared closely, "Don't you want to go back? There are our subordinates on the elder mountain, and they have the supreme body. It is our home!" "Why us?"  Wu Yi finally understood, "What about you?" The ghost veteran's face was expressionless, but others felt that he was smiling: "This is a gambling game. Of course, you have to gamble with your life. The old swordsman uses his life, and I use mine.  !" Everyone understood what the ghost elder said, but the eight deacons were extremely shocked: "Your life? You have to use your own life to break this barrier." "This is the only weakness of the barrier.  The elder's voice was very proud, "The old swordsman must know this, but he was sure that we would not do it. He thought that the elders were all selfish and cold people. He was wrong." The ghost elder looked around, and finally fell on the eight.  For a junior, "The Supreme has established the Senate for hundreds of years. There have been disputes among the forces in the universe, civil strife in the royal family, civil strife in the nobility, and civil strife in the galaxy. However, there has never been civil strife in the Senate. The nine of us have known each other for hundreds of years, but we have always lived like one person. We  There has never been civil strife." "No." The tears of the eight deacons were like crumbling dams.  "No matter what others think, we are always disciples of the Supreme Being, united as one." The Ghost Elder nodded, "We will sacrifice ourselves for others." "Ha!" Wu Yi knelt down and faced the Ghost Elder.  The ghost elder has slowly walked towards the old sword master's standing body. "The supreme immortal will last for thousands of years, and the Senate will not fall for hundreds of years. That's because we never betray or give up." The ghost elder said quietly.  Standing in front of the old sword master, he inserted his dragon-slaying nail into the rubble, just in time with the long sword, "Old guy, old rival, let's get along." A strong black aura,  It floated out from the ghost elder's body.  This is the power of life, the power of death, the breath of life, and the melancholy of death.  When the Supreme Lord rescued the Ghost Elder from the catastrophe hundreds of years ago, he never radiated these powers.  It is this pure power of darkness that constitutes the life of the ghost elder.  That is the essence of darkness that the Supreme rushed to the corner of the universe and went through thousands of dangers to collect for him.  Now, all of them have been returned.  The dark power of the ghost elder was also blown by the cold wind and blew onto the standing corpse of the old sword master. It blended with the milky white mist and turned into nothing.  The two forces continued to merge and dissipate, and finally neutralized and turned into the purest emptiness in the world.  The color of the barrier in the sky is getting darker and thinner.  The three thousand disciples of the old sword master also died one by one in this boundless sky.  The eight deacons and elders knelt on the ground, bowing to the ghost elder who was slowly dying with tears.  "The guru gives me strength, the guru gives me the ability. The guru gives me the strength, the guru gives me the ability. The guru gives me the strength, the guru gives me the ability" The cold wind sobbed, and this sad voice has already drifted to the  Outside the sky.  And the fighting in Yuanlao Mountain is getting closer and closer to here.
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