The sword rises

Chapter 249 Is it worth it?
Chapter 240 Is Nine Worth It?
In the depths of the Hundred Kingdoms, a meandering stream flows slowly. There is a stone table and several stone benches beside the stream.

On the stone bench, a middle-aged man in a plain gray gown sat quietly.On the stone table, there are two glasses of wine, which appear to be peaceful and serene.

At this moment, an emperor's prestige came from afar and landed here, making the whole stream stand still.

With the arrival of this mighty imperial prestige, Nan Gonghan's figure came to this peaceful place.Although he was a little embarrassed, he was still extremely domineering, showing the appearance of an emperor.

"The emperor is here, and there is only a glass of dirty wine, please forgive me."

The middle-aged man sitting on the stone bench raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a flat and hoarse voice as he stretched out his hand as a request.

"Gu, I don't understand, are you worth it?" Nangong Han slowly landed on the ground, put away his mighty emperor, and said with his eyes fixed on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, a complex look flashed across his stern face, he nodded and said softly, "It's worth it."

"You could have left here to find a more vast and boundless world. However, you bound yourself. In a battle a hundred years ago, you were not defeated, and neither were you."

Nangong Han thought that when he fought a middle-aged man a hundred years ago, he was only outside the sky and did not affect all living beings in the world.However, that battle can be said to have turned the world upside down, shaking the sky and the earth.

At the most tense moment, the middle-aged man had the opportunity to leave this world, but in order to stay, he was willing to be deprived of his sanity by the way of heaven and linger in the world of mortals.

Nan Gonghan was very puzzled by this. Although he was only a illusory body of the Dao of Heaven, he also carried a ray of charm from his real body 3000 years ago.As an emperor through the ages, he couldn't understand what the middle-aged man was doing.

Therefore, when he learned that the middle-aged man was still alive, Nangong Han gave up the duel with Gu Hengsheng, and rushed here as a ray of light, hoping that the middle-aged man could relieve his inner doubts.

"Leaving, so what?" The gray-clothed man smiled lightly, as if he had experienced the sinking and tempering of the ages, his brows were full of vicissitudes.

"This world can't accommodate you. I don't think it's worth it." Nangong Han collected his emperor's prestige, and slowly stepped towards the man. His prestige eyes glanced at the sky and said: "He is the same, They are not tolerated by heaven and earth.”

"I've been in the world of mortals for a hundred years, but it's not that I haven't gained anything." The man shook his head lightly, pointed to the two glasses of dirty wine on the table, and said calmly, "One glass of dirty wine, the emperor can drink."

"Wine?" Nangong Han frowned slightly, and looked puzzledly at the turbid wine on the stone table, then slowly stretched out his hand and picked up a glass: "For this glass of wine, you are willing to sink A hundred years in the world of mortals?"

"Wine is not wine, and people are not people, so you don't have to be concerned about its appearance." The man pondered for a moment, as if thinking of something in the past, he said deeply.

Nangong Han slowly put the turbid wine in the cup into his mouth, and a wisp of sweetness and heat entered his throat, making him feel something that he had never had for countless years: "A century-old wine, barely able to enter the throat. Is this made by you?"

He is the emperor of the ages, and the fine wine that can enter his mouth was once a treasure in the world.Being able to make such an evaluation now is already on the man's side.

"It's not me, it's an old friend." The man didn't care about Nangong Han's evaluation, just to tell Nangong Han his way: "The world has been in the world for a hundred years, and this wine is enough. Emperor, you have suppressed an era, but have you ever suppressed an era?" This feeling?"

Nangong Han fell silent, savoring the feeling of the wine in his throat carefully, as if recalling some scenes from thousands of years ago: "I'm lonely, I'm a little forgotten."

"I don't know the emperor, but can I still live in the world?"

Immediately afterwards, the man himself drank another glass of fine wine on the table, and a ray of warmth flowed through his heart.Then, he stared at Nangong Han very solemnly, and asked.

Quiet, silent as a chilling cicada.

Nangong Han closed his eyes, which were as empty as the abyss, pondered for a long time, and said hoarsely: "I don't know, 3000 years ago, Gu seemed to have made a deal with this Fang Tiandao, and he used his own soul as collateral, so that he could manifest it." This body. As for the specifics, I have forgotten."

"The emperor's generation of pride is the eternal emperor, and he will not be annihilated by the sinking of the world. If there is a chance, I would like to fight with the emperor's body, and see the real power of the emperor."

The man was no longer obsessed with this topic, but manifested a chessboard on the stone table with a big wave of his hand.

The chessboard was simple and simple, and the black and white twins landed next to the man and Nangong Han, suspended in the air.This chessboard seems to have carried countless vicissitudes, and inherited strands of Dao rhyme.

"If Gu is still alive, he will definitely perceive everything that happened here, and he will look forward to it." Nan Gonghan admires the man very much. In today's era, it is amazing to be able to break the order of heaven and earth. gorgeous.

"The next round will be a battle between you and me, how about it?" The man raised his right hand slowly, pointing at the simple chessboard on the stone table, and said hoarsely.

"Okay." Nangong Han slowly sat down on the stone bench, facing the man.

Suddenly, the whole chessboard seemed to come alive, exuding endless sharpness, and the black and white twins began to gallop like thousands of horses.For a moment, the void between the two of them froze.

"You, you want to delay Gu and buy him time!" Nangong Han casually dropped a blow, directly causing the void to shatter, and then raised his eyes to look directly at the man, and said in a deep voice.

The man raised his head, his eyes seemed to have traveled through countless miles, and saw the bloody figure on the top of the sky, and said plainly: "He is very strange, he is an ordinary person, but he is also unusual."

"The great powers in the world have many reincarnation means, so don't underestimate it. How could this solitary soul have used other means to live to this day? As for the body, whether it is life or death, I don't know at all."

"Even if I don't stop him, Fang Tiandao has means, and he can't win." Nangong Han said again, as if explaining a fact.

"He, it's not easy, the ending is not certain." The man seemed to value the figure above the sky, and said solemnly.

"You know him?" Seeing the man's admiration, Nangong Han asked with some doubts.

The man smiled lightly, did not answer, and continued to compete with the pieces on the chessboard.

Thus, Nangong Han and the man started a chessboard duel.Although the chessboard is small, it carries the two people's sense of cultivation and a ray of grandeur, which is no less than a world-shattering battle.

But at this moment, on the top of the sky, Gu Hengsheng was walking step by step towards the bloody mark of judgment.

His whole body was covered with thin black threads, as if he was about to crack open.However, his will is as majestic as the vast ocean, and he moves forward indomitably with the Jinghong sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)