Xianao

Chapter 947

Yu Zecheng glanced at Liu Shiyun, and said to Zhenjun Nantian:

"Master, I'm afraid this disciple has to take a step first. Before the ghost of the heart was about to die, he used the death sword technique all the way. Both Shi Yun and I were hit by the death sword, and we will definitely die."

Zhenjun Nantian was taken aback for a moment, seeing Yu Zecheng's expression, he couldn't help saying:

"What? Dead swordsmanship? You will definitely die, no, no, don't be afraid! I'll save you."

He immediately used several spells and began to check Yu Zecheng's body. One of the spells failed twice in a row, which showed the anxiety in his heart.

After several methods of investigation and secret methods were used, Zhenjun Nantian's face became paler and paler. He gritted his teeth and pierced his own blood vessels, dripping blood from Yu Zecheng's body. All of a sudden, it is done on the stone, as if decadent and aging for more than ten years.

All spell checks, there is only one result in the end, and there is no cure.

Even if there are other ways to save lives, there is no time. The power of the dead sword is slowly eroding Yu Zecheng's body, and time is too late.

Yu Zecheng said:
"Master, don't bother, even King Ming's reincarnation formula can't get rid of this deadly sword technique, and I have already died nine times today, and there is no chance for the tenth resurrection.

I know there is no other way, this is an immortal who crossed the border and cast a spell, the heart demon's dying blow, immortal swordsmanship, cannot be saved, the mirror in my heart.

I can't do it anymore, unfortunately I can no longer follow you and listen to your teachings. "

Zhenjun Nantian looked at Yu Zecheng, looked at his beloved disciple, he had poured countless efforts into this disciple, and he was his favorite and most sympathetic disciple.

For more than a hundred years, they have been teaching hard, and the two of them are connected with each other, love like a parent and child, put all their expectations on them, and even love them more than their own son, but at this moment, he will die in front of him and disappear completely. My countless painstaking efforts just dissipated like this.

All the calculations that I am proud of, at this moment, I have no choice but to just watch my relatives die.

Zhenjun Nantian couldn't help but burst into tears.

Heroes don't shed tears, they just don't reach the point of sadness.

Yu Zecheng smiled, gently wiped away the tears for Master, and said:
"Master, why are you crying? In my eyes, you are the greatest master. There is nothing you can't do. Master, why are you just like ordinary people?

I cultivate immortals, how can life and death be feared? Isn't this your daily teaching?

Master, you taught me before that life is bound to die, so there is no need to be sad, the living live on behalf of the dead.These teachings, disciples will always remember in their hearts.

Thank you Master, it is my greatest happiness to meet you. At Xuanyuanwaimen, your sentence, where is Yu Zecheng, is the greatest happiness in my life. When I am most desperate, give me light, give me the highest The recognition of me keeps me from being lonely and sinking.

Meeting you, Master, is my greatest happiness.

I'm sorry Master, I feel that the dead sword is about to move, I'm going to take a step first, please take care.

Master, I can't do it anymore, let me kowtow to you again! "

After speaking, Yu Zecheng bowed respectfully to Zhenjun Nantian, kowtowed three times, then stood up and walked towards Liu Shiyun.

Zhenjun Nantian sat there, motionless, in a daze, his heart trembled for a moment, and his face was expressionless.

Yu Zecheng walked to Liu Shiyun's side, but did not stop, and continued to move forward. Only then did Xuanyuan's disciples around him realize that Yu Zecheng was already blind, and the death sword technique gradually took effect, and he couldn't see anything.

Senior Brother Ye Han stretched out his hand and pulled him to Liu Shiyun's side. Yu Zecheng fumbled to hold Liu Shiyun in his arms. Liu Shiyun looked at Yu Zecheng, touched Yu Zecheng's face with his hand, and said:

"Brother, I'm afraid that we are really going to die this time. It's okay, we will live and die together. Knowing you is the greatest happiness in my life."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Yes, we are really going to die, we will die together.

Knowing you is also the greatest happiness in my life.But Shi Yun, I want to give you a ride, otherwise we will die under this deadly swordsmanship, and we will have no chance at all. "

Liu Shiyun said:
"I know, in fact, I dreamed of this scene countless times back then, and every time I died under your sword, I never thought that I only dreamed of the beginning, not the end, so that's how it is, so it's fine.

Come on, brother, send me away. "

Yu Zecheng burst into tears, not knowing whether it was for Liu Shiyun or himself, he said:

"Okay, sister. You go well. If there is an afterlife, I will marry you as my wife. We will never be separated for three lives."

Liu Shiyun nodded and said:
"never separate."

The voice became weaker and weaker, and the dead sword technique was going to kill Liu Shiyun.

Yu Zecheng instantly summoned Shuna Guanghua, a sword that pierced Liu Shiyun's chest, shattering his heart, and Shuna Guanghua let out a mournful cry.

After one sword strike, Liu Shiyun was stabbed to death by Yu Zecheng, and she died completely, avoiding the damage of the dead sword technique, without destroying both body and spirit, and her soul escaped into reincarnation.

Yu Zecheng hugged Liu Shiyun's body and couldn't help crying loudly, everyone was sad.

After crying for a while, Yu Zecheng found that his legs could no longer move, he completely lost feeling, and he was about to die.

He put down Liu Shiyun, turned to face Zhenjun Nantian, opened his robe, exposed his chest, and said to Master:

"Master, please send the disciple to liberation."

Zhenjun Nantian stood up and staggered towards Yu Zecheng step by step. Looking at Yu Zecheng, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yu Zecheng said:
"Master, I can't move my legs anymore, let's send my disciples on the road, so that we can still have a chance to meet again.

Master, I beg you for one thing. Back then, Shi Yun said that she liked Wuliangzong's Gele Grassland. Please bury us there.

Master, come on, and send the disciples off for the last time. "

A flying sword appeared in Zhenjun Nantian's hand, but it fell to the ground with a clang.

He shook his head and said:
"No, go to the grassland by yourself.

I'm old, I'm going to die, your life is more meaningful than mine.

The most important thing is that I can't face your death, if you want to die, let me do it.

Disciple Xuanyuan listens to the truth, from today onwards, Yu Zecheng is the master of Xuanyuan. "

Zhenjun Nantian pulled Yu Zecheng up, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and said:

"Back then you were a child, although your mouth was strong and you didn't complain that you were the root of the Five Elements, but your eyes were full of inferiority complex, that kind of sadness touched my heart, just like me back then.

So I exchanged you with the ninth-level flying sword, because you are the root of the five elements like me, if I can do it, so can you.

These years, I am very pleased to have you by my side. In my calculation, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect will shine again, trample all the doormen under our feet, and be the number one doorman in the sky world.Unfortunately I can't do it.

Then it will be successful, live well, promote Xuanyuan Sword Sect for me, let our Xuanyuan Sword Sect become the number one door-to-door in the sky world, fulfill my wish, and reproduce the demeanor of Zhongxing Patriarch.

Master will teach you the last method, which is the true profound meaning of the "Sacrificing one's life for righteousness" formula that I sent.

Sacrificing one's life for righteousness, in addition to taking away the origin of others, it can also reverse the formula, give one's origin to others, and sacrifice one's life to save others.I will reshape your physical body and get rid of the invasion of that dead sword technique.

Nice to meet you, meeting you is also the happiest thing for me.Goodbye, then it will be done. "

In an instant, Zhenjun Nantian reversed the formula of sacrificing one's life for righteousness, and poured his own supreme source, supreme divine power, and his own life into Yu Zecheng's body.

In an instant, Nantian Zhenjun began to wither, Yuan Ying dissipated, and his flesh and blood gathered in Yu Zecheng's body.

At the same time, Yu Zecheng's flesh and blood began to reverse, returning to Nantian Zhenjun's body.

Yu Zecheng suddenly shouted:
"No, Master!!!"

Instant blackness.

After an unknown period of time, Yu Zecheng woke up, opened his eyes and saw that he was standing there intact, but the master was no longer there.

There was a corpse on the ground, with a strange shape, and a terrible breath erupted. It was the fusion of himself and Master's corpse.Master used his own life, his own source, and his divine power to reshape a body for himself and get rid of the invasion of that dead sword technique.

Yu Zecheng immediately wailed, hugged the corpse, and cried loudly, the sound was like howling a wolf, resounding through the sky.

Heroes don't shed tears, they just don't reach the point of sadness.

In one day, the person I love the most, the person who loves me the most, Master, Shi Yun all died, leaving only myself in this world.

Unceasingly painful and heartbroken, gradually Yu Zecheng's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and his heart was broken.All the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, feeling their relatives and friends, their brothers, their master, who died in the battle just now, all shed tears of sadness.

Gradually, Yu Zecheng stopped crying and stood up, and a powerful Nascent Soul breath appeared five hundred miles away.

Now the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has only myself and Yuanying Zhenjun here, and all the disciples are extremely tired and miserable. After the great war, Xuanyuan Sword Sect was in the most decline, and the master had great expectations of himself. For the master, for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect , now is not the time to be sad.

Yu Zecheng stood up and glanced at the distance. Under the spell of the Great Spiritual Mind, six Nascent Soul True Monarchs fluctuated five hundred miles away.

At this moment, only the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect remained, and the other four sects had disappeared. Yu Zecheng stood up and said:
"All disciples, prepare to evacuate, let's go home and return to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

Then he glanced at the fused corpses of himself and Zhenjun Nantian on the ground. The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect who died in battle were all cremated on the spot, and the ashes were brought back to the cemetery.

Yu Zecheng knelt down, stretched out his hand, and said:

"Master, let's go home."

Immediately, a flame burst out, burning on the corpse, and the corpse turned into fly ash in an instant.

Burn the remains to thank Master.

Goodbye master, the master who took me on the immortal road, taught me swordsmanship tirelessly, could block me at any time, and gave everything for me, has completely disappeared.

Farewell master, this disciple will definitely fulfill your wish and make Xuanyuan Sword Sect the number one door-to-door in the world of the sky.

Goodbye Master.

Burn the remains to thank Master.
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When I was writing this chapter, I couldn't help but shed tears. The characters in the pen died just like their relatives died.

(End of this chapter)