The man with dishevelled hair seems to be full of panic.
His red eyes were staring at an old man standing quietly not far away.
If Gu Xuan were here, I'm afraid they could be recognized at a glance.
The man with dishevelled hair is his great apprentice in his previous life, Gu Xingyun!
And that old man is burning the sky, mysterious and powerful legend, crazy old man!
Crazy old man, not crazy, even, there is a rare steady.
"Since more than 50 years ago, you know that Gu Xuan didn't die, and his heart was full of demons.
Gu Xuan will not die. Your demons will never disappear. "
The mad old man looked at the old star cloud.
"So you ask your senior brother Qianshan to kill Gu Xuan.
Unfortunately, Qianshan failed.
From the breaking of his life card, your demons will be more serious.
Now, even if you can't help me recover, you can't help me
With a thump of the ancient nebula, he knelt down in front of the crazy old man.
"Please teach me, what should I do now?"
The mad old man shook his head and sighed.
"What else can I do? Only if you personally kill Gu Xuan, this heart demon will disappear completely.
At that time, you will be promoted to the realm of king and surpass me, and you will be hopeful. "
The old star cloud couldn't help shaking.
"But Gu Xuan was my master.
His talent is above me.
He can even kill elder martial brother Qianshan. After 50 years, I don't know what kind of strength he will get?
Face to face, how can I beat him? "
A trace of anger flashed in the mad old man's eyes.
"If the news I get is not bad, there should be no chance for Gu Xuan to practice in the past fifty-one years.
He should have been trapped in some free space, and could not return to the burning heaven. Only by chance would he come to the real world.
Therefore, his strength will not be much improved compared with 50 years ago. "
The old star cloud is still not confident.
"But, master..."
The mad old man glared at the old star cloud.
"You fool, there is nothing to be" but "!
Over the past 50 years, have you failed in your hard work and my teaching?
Qianshan is indeed a genius for ten thousand years. It has the opportunity to become a saint, but you are not weak.
Over the past 50 years, your strength has already surpassed Qianshan, and you have a better chance to become a saint than me
The mad old man said this, stretched out his right index finger and danced in the void.
Suddenly, a word "death" appears in the void.
A terrible momentum, from the word "death", flooded out.
As soon as anyone sees the word "death", I am afraid he will be awed by the momentum of the word. In his eyes, there is a battlefield of iron and blood, and the illusion of thousands of troops fighting against each other.
The voice of the mad old man suddenly became psychedelic.
"So, nebula, do not have any fear, go to the ancient Xuan and fight your destiny!
With the mentality of death, and the ancient Xuan fight a life and death.
Believe in yourself, the final victory, only you!
Don't worry, I will help you. The word "death" contains my strength.
Take it, your strength, will be promoted to an unimaginable level!
Even, can be infinitely close to me!
But it's up to you to see how far you can play. "
The ancient nebula's eyes were filled with ecstasy and kowtow.
"Thank you, master!
I will certainly live up to my master's expectation and kill the ancient Xuan thoroughly and get rid of the demons!
In the future, if I can succeed in the realm of the emperor, I will try my best to help master break through the shackles of the realm of the sage and fulfill my long cherished wish for many years! "
The ancient nebula's mind moved, and the word "death" which was suspended in the void, flew towards him quickly and disappeared into his brow.
The momentum of the ancient Nebula suddenly changed.
The mad old man looked at the change of the ancient star cloud, and his face flashed a trace of inexplicable look, but only for a moment, it had disappeared, and the ancient star cloud was not found at all.
"Do not let me down.
I'm going out first. The birthday banquet of Zhenzu is about to start. I have to prepare some gifts for the old man. "
The mad old man, with a kind face, flew out of the secret place.
"Farewell to master!"
The voice of the ancient star cloud came from the secret place.
The affable color on the mad old man's face disappeared in a flash.Instead, there was a gloomy look on his face.
"This fool, his strength has reached such a level that he still has such a serious heart demon.
I shouldn't have taken him as an apprentice.
However, his talent is really good. Compared with Qianshan, his talent is no less.
It's so stupid that even Qianshan, which I'm looking forward to most, is killed.
Qianshan is my most potential container. After taking away his body according to the plan, I will have a chance to try to be promoted to the emperor again.
Unfortunately, it was completely destroyed by the stupid old star cloud.
However, it doesn't matter. After he kills Gu Xuan and his heart demons are removed, his body can also help me to impact the state of the emperor! "
The crazy old man's eyes are full of longing.
It is his lifelong wish to become a saint.
The reason why he chose the most gifted disciples from all over the world was to take away their bodies one day and try to be promoted to the emperor again.
Even if the chance is low.
Even if he had tried three times, he had failed.
However, no matter how low the chance is, there will be an opportunity.
If you don't try, you will never have a chance. Just like the fool Zhenzu, you will stay in the position of the half step sage, and you will never be able to advance until the end of time.
"One day, I will be the king!
To be the first person in the real world, and also the only emperor
The mad old man looked up to the sky, and his eyes were full of salivation for the holy King's realm.
There is no king in the real world.
The so-called three most powerful in the real world are just three poor people who failed to impact the realm of the emperor.
There are two consequences for the failure of attacking the realm of the emperor.
Or die.
Or, feign death.
The consequence of feigned death can save one's life, but the realm of this life will always stay at the peak of Xuansheng, and will never be able to advance.
Of course, it is also a symbol of strength that they can succeed in feigning death and survive in the calamity of the emperor, which means that their strength is much stronger than most of the peak Xuansheng.
Therefore, in order to distinguish the orthodox Xuansheng from the top, they often put gold on their faces and call themselves "banbu Shengjun".
But all of us know that this half step is already the end of the line, and we can no longer step out.
In the secret.
Looking at the figure of the mad old man disappeared, the red eyes of the ancient Nebula slowly recovered.
"Farewell, master? Oh, it's ridiculous. "
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