Transcending the Nine Heavens

“Now... don't we want to see them again? But just as they know they misunderstood us, how can we not have a little creep in our hearts? How can it not be painful to destroy the flesh of your brothers with your own hands, even if it is the beginning? No shadow at all? For our part, that is the unforgettable nightmare, the heartbreaking memory! ”

“The brothers are eager to see us again, but they may not be afraid to see us in their hearts. And so do we.” Yundong deeply powerless to sigh.

The crowd was overshadowed.

Chu Yang sighed in his heart. He didn't think about it all along, but he definitely didn't think about it so deeply.

Causal entanglement between the nine swordsmen and the nine robbers in the past generations seems simple and complicated, too difficult to clear, the shears are still confusing, non-outsiders can understand, even though like Chuyang, the same as the nine robbers, there is also a group of life and death brothers, just because they have not experienced that, even though they have been able to understand things in the chest, they are still unable to really experience the bitter acid.

Now that I hear this, it's a real wake-up call: both sides are guilty, both miss, but are also scared, looking forward to seeing each other again, and not necessarily without fear of goodbye...

But this is the inevitable result!

“When we came here, we already knew that one day, the Nine Decisions were gathered, the Golden Glow; the Golden Body Sung… even when we went out.” The storm shook its head: “But what are we going to do again? ”

Seven people sighed together for a short time as heroes and brothers.

“Once a hero, a martyr...” Yundong quietly said: “After tens of thousands of years of deep burial, how much remains? Others do not know that my fears are few. ”

Qin Fang hey chuckles: “Today, in addition to the first generation of nine swordsmen, we have gathered here as many as possible. The Nine Seizures have reached… and then the so-called Golden Glow. This golden glow... it's not far to go. But Golden Body..."

He laughed: “That should be our brothers' golden body...”

Cast my brother, immortal gold body, extraterritorial warrior demon, immortal work, enjoy the supreme glory...

At one time, in the eyes of seven people, there was some clarity.

Yundong flew out.

The front and back were just moments of sight, and they had come back, "The barrier is still as it used to be. ”

Several others are ‘knew it long ago' faces.

“Over the years, we have been practicing in this unique environment to grow at an alarming rate, consciously breaking one bottleneck after another. But by now, I have also forgotten what these are... but they have grown many times more than they did in the Nine Heavens..."

Lin Zheng smiled faintly: “The brothers are slaughtering the demons. There is no doubt that there is a lot of growth. Although we do not know where we have reached, we are confident that we will not be too far behind. ”

Chu Yang nodded.

Heart track, maybe this is the attitude, let them in such a comfortable situation, still practice hard, still flying growth to repair...

“And I don't know why… Sometimes when I don't practice, I feel like fixing to grow… even breaking the bottleneck naturally and automatically.” King Li frowned and obviously could not understand the situation.

And he said, "Well, it's true, it's happening more than once. ”

Chu Yang moved in his heart and said: “Is this not the case... is it not related to your brothers? ”

“That's what I thought, and it's the only way to be reasonable.” Otherwise, there would be no 'golden body' condition for customs clearance, "the storm said. I wonder if our brothers, for every number of demons killed on the extraterritorial battlefield, or how much contribution they make, could lead us to a simultaneous growth of several modifications? Beyond that, it is really difficult to have a more rational explanation. ”

Seven people were silent at the same time, and then nodded and agreed.

“Actually, brothers are dead.” Chu Yang said happily: “Even if we are not together, why has our heart ever been separated? At the very least, your friendship will never change. You have already linked each other's destinies. In the future, if you don't want to go out, you won't be able to do it. ”

All seven laughed bitterly.

“Don't you really want to go out and fight with your brothers again, horizontally on the extraterritorial battlefield, and rekindle me?” Chu Yang asked softly: “Do you really forget the days of life and death when the blood burns? ”

“Have you really forgotten?” The seven swordsmen of the Nine Robberies, while their eyes were shining.

How could I forget?

Who can forget?

Young boy, old man, white head, who can forget?

At the end of Yundong, a cup of tea, shaking gently, the brown Bibo fluttered and flew away, his mouth whispered softly: “When I wanted to be... happy, I would sing along with a long whistle; the wind began, together with Zema River and Lake; against the strong enemy, we were born and died together; in peril, together with Fire Sea Knife Mountain... my brother is in trouble, my brother pulled the knife; my brother is in trouble, my brother will not return; my brother is on the side, I am invincible in the world! ”

If you are singing, your voice suddenly sounds as loud as golden iron.

And the other six listened quietly, each with a glow in his eyes.

The old days, the old Iron Blood River and Lake, the old brothers and comrades... that was everything!

It's all so fresh.

Just like yesterday.

“If there ever comes a time, we can join hands with our brothers again, indulge in the rivers and lakes, once again ride across the sand and lie drunk...” the storm said softly: "Though death... no regrets! ”

Several others nodded heavily!

In the next few days, Chu Yang and Mo Qiangdang stayed here.

Chu Yang didn't want to leave.

Because, here, he's not really comfortable.

It's not that these people are bad. On the contrary, each of these seven people is a good man of great significance. They definitely deserve the title of Nine Swordsmen!

Chu Yang consciously said that it would be an absolute honor!

But the real problem is...

After living here in Yundong for ten days, the storm dragged him away. Ever since the first night we went to the storm, we've been talking all night.

There are still many of them who have gathered before.

As a result, the storm turned its face, trying to kick out the other six swordmasters, but each one was left with a dead face. He could not fight back. He ate and drank with them, and chatted with them. The standard “three companions” entertainment.

The storm describes the lives of nine of his brothers, how they met each other, and the temper of each and every one of them. Eighty thousand years have passed, but the storm is orderly, the thinking is unusually clear, there is no doubt.

Obviously, his brothers lived in his memory, always with an unusual image.

From the next three days of getting acquainted, to the middle three days, to the last three days, everyone did what they said, how many things they went through, how many battles they fought... how exactly they fought each battle, etc...

Which brother used to hold the knife for me, which brother used to hold the knife for me how and how...

The storm came with a long defiant 'Enjoy’ expression on its face.

At the time of the storm home, the others only played the audience; only the storm and Chuyang talked, of course, mainly the storm said, Chuyang listened, only occasionally inserted a half sentence, while the others listened all the way, all of them smelled.

Living in a storm house is half a month.

Then Meng Cang dragged him to his house. He ate, drank and drank heavily. Then he talked all night... the storm and other people became listeners again...

In the fourth place, he returned to Yundong's house...

Then eventually, when I arrived at Jun Yee's house...

Chu Yang felt like he was going to faint, and could really faint at any moment...

“I'm really scared right now, who are these people? Are they really legendary, the Nine Swordsmen? This is too much to talk about...” Chu Yang snuck around in his room crying and sighing: “Let's go... really. ”

Mo Xiaodang and Iron Festival heard the news, and the three women laughed.

I've never seen Chu Yang so helpless.

“Really, although these people are real heroes and good men; I am really touched by the friendship between them, but... everything has to be a little less restrictive, so the bombing will continue on a rotating basis, me and me... even if we are more affectionate... we can't stand it.” Chuyang cried his face and threw himself on the bed, spreading it into a large font and sighing: “I've taken it... really. Does it hurt...”

Yes, these conversations, the storms, etc. have been together for tens of thousands of years, nor have we talked about them once.

Because, brother, it's always a hard knot for everyone to break. Pain that cannot be mentioned.

But with the arrival of Chu Yang, this situation was completely broken.

From the beginning, there was a subtle feeling of 'more frightening of the neighbourhood', suddenly facing the reality of the situation, when there was some fear, some fear, and no dare to face it, but with that fear passed, the memory of tens of thousands of years had been suppressed suddenly erupted.

But it was the old house that caught fire: no help!

Everybody wants to throw up fast!

And when the best person to talk to first, the two candidates, of course, is this new Nine Robbery Sword Lord Chu Yang.

Though not to say, several swordmasters are actually jealous in everyone's heart: your boy is happy, we didn't do anything, your boy actually did it... we are not conditional enough, if only you were enough... we all need to send our brothers up in a cruel way to the house, painful and heartfelt, and you can easily take your brother up there... we all live here like jail for tens of thousands of years, you are out there but you are free and happy...

For what reason?

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