Part 8 Chapter 298 Rectify the Name of the Boss! 【Superior】

Jun Weiling had tears in his eyes: "Second brother! Even though our brothers have all become peak saints or some higher existence, but...you are still the second brother of all of us! Always be! Who dares to be disrespectful, everyone Cut him together!"

Wu Juecheng said coldly: "It turns out that I still have some status in your hearts, so what about big brother? What do you think he is?!"

The three fell into silence at the same time, speechless for a while.

who is big brother

Nine Tribulations Sword Master!

The former Nine Tribulations Sword Master!

The Nine Tribulations Sword Master of their era!

Wu Juecheng stood up slowly, and said lightly: "Stand on the sky, point your sword to the east of the white clouds! Does anyone remember the name Yundong? Is there any?!"

The three of them were still like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, not saying a word. But his breathing became heavy and rapid in an instant.

"It seems that you all don't remember? That's great!" Wu Juecheng laughed mockingly: "Or you just remember the moment when you were finally betrayed by the boss?! 'Mending the sky'?! But you don't remember the moment from The support from the boss who came all the way at the end of the day?"

"Second brother, stop talking!" Jun Weiling stretched out a hand violently.

"Second brother! What's the point of you saying this now?" Jun Weiling said in pain, "Standing on the sky, pointing the sword to the east of the white clouds! We all remember, how could we forget it for a moment! But, back then When we were betrayed...the heart-piercing pain..."

"Hahaha..." Wu Juecheng looked up to the sky and screamed, "Are you in pain? You are in pain? Hahaha, you are in pain? What did you say that you are in pain?! Hahahaha..."

"Are you in pain? Are you really in pain?! The pain you have endured, all the pain, is nothing but a phantom, a phantom of your own self-righteousness! Is your insignificant pain comparable to the pain of the boss? ?" Wu Juecheng burst into tears, his fingers trembling: "You are a bunch of people without the slightest conscience...no conscience! no conscience!"

"You have no conscience at all!!!" Wu Juecheng roared.

Suddenly laughed miserably: "That's right, you are all saints now... you are so awesome! You don't need to remember the Nine Tribulations Sword Master! You don't need to remember the friendship... Hahaha..."

The three of Jun Weiling blushed at the same time.

Standing up angrily: "You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense, second brother, we respect you as second brother, but you can't turn black and white like this no matter what, our brothers have been in pain for tens of thousands of years, although the past is unbearable Looking back. But who didn’t cry when he dreamed back at midnight? Do you know all of this? Why do you accuse us like that?!”

"During the tens of thousands of years, everyone didn't even dare to make new friends!"

"Do you understand this kind of pain? Do you understand? Do you know?" Jun Weiling yelled, "Answer me, do you understand? Do you really understand?"

"I understand! Why don't I understand?! You have endured it. Haven't I experienced it?" Wu Juecheng roared!

Jun Weiling and the three of them stared at each other at the same time.

That's right, how could the second brother not have experienced the pain that I and others have experienced, and even myself and others have many brothers by their side, while the second brother, he is alone, staying in Jiuchongtian alone. That unbearable hometown!

I waited for what the three of them did just now, and actually yelled at the second brother who had reunited after a long time, really damn it!

Wu Juecheng sat down sadly, and said in a low voice: "Three saints, don't look at me with eyes that understand how I feel. I don't need your sympathy, you are not worthy, you are not qualified! I am Wu Juecheng. A new The little ants who have been promoted to Jiuchong Tianyu are here today to tell you a story... Hehehe... If the three saints are still in the mood to listen, then listen to it, if you don't want to hear it, I dance Juecheng will act as if it has never been here before."

Wu Juecheng's voice at this moment was extremely desolate, obviously his heart was hurt and his people were hurt. Love has died.

"Second Brother!" Ximen Wanli cried out sadly: "Second Brother! No matter what you say, we will listen!"

"Yes, second brother! We are all listening!" The three of them burst into tears at the same time: "I just ask second brother not to mention the word 'saint' again! We are always the original us. Second brother's brother!"

Wu Juecheng felt a little more comforted, and said slowly: "Okay! I won't mention the saint anymore, let me tell you...hehehe..."

"In an accident back then, I escaped by luck with the help of my ancestors. The only thing I wanted was to take revenge, to seek revenge from that person..." Wu Juecheng's face was perplexed: "...I plan to kill all the Nine Tribulations Sword Masters, To avenge my brothers..."

When the three of them heard this, they all clenched their fists. What the second brother wanted to do was probably something that these brothers wanted to do but couldn't do.

"...It wasn't until I met Dharma Venerable that I realized... that Dharma Venerable turned out to be another generation of people from the Nine Tribulations after us, a think tank of the Nine Tribulations... Fifth Melancholy! He is also another survivor like me !" Wu Juecheng said slowly: "...So, I started..."

"Later, I finally faced the Nine Tribulations Sword Master head-on. It was he who solved all the resentment and mysteries in my heart!"

Wu Juecheng bit his lips fiercely, and said in pain: "...So we were all wrong, outrageously wrong, hopelessly wrong..."

"What happened back then..." Wu Juecheng said while weeping.

"Our boss... is like this... no more..."

With tears in Wu Juecheng's eyes, he murmured: "Stand on the sky, point your sword at Bai Yundong, who dares to hurt my brother?"

The three of Jun Weiling who had listened to all this were stunned.

Until I heard that sentence: "...Use your body to open the passage of reincarnation, open the door to the outside world, the bones are the wall, the flesh paves the way, the blood turns into the wind, and the soul becomes the blue sky; send my brother, fight against demons outside the territory; raise my brother , reshape the physical body, and become an immortal golden body; perfect my brother, and achieve immortal feats; let my brother enjoy the glory of heaven and earth, and receive the supreme glory!"

The three of them suddenly froze at the same time!

The next moment, the three stood up at the same time!

Jun Weiling roared angrily: "Second brother, what you said is true? You didn't lie to us?"

The speaking voice was loud at first, but by the end it had begun to tremble.

Wu Juecheng would not joke about such a big matter. Even though Jun Moling knew this, he still couldn't help asking questions. After asking, Wu Juecheng already had the answer in his heart...

Wu Juecheng closed his eyes sadly, and said solemnly: "I lied to you?... Is there a need? Is this still a lie?"

In an instant, the three of them were dumbfounded, like wood carvings and clay sculptures!

"If it weren't for the facts, which cannot be denied, I wouldn't believe it either. My heart would be no different from yours before this matter was confirmed..." Wu Juecheng said painfully: "Unfortunately, this is the truth! This is Reality! And I have the responsibility to tell you this fact! Our misperceptions have been going on for too long, too long, we are sorry to the boss, there are too many..."

The three of them stood there blankly for a long, long time, but no one moved at all.

Only those faces turned pale...

The immovable and majestic body also trembled slightly at this moment.

"Actually, it's not just our boss. In fact, the Nine Tribulations Sword Masters before us are none other than that; if the Nine Tribulations Sword Master really betrayed a group of brothers just to fulfill himself, they, according to their cultivation at that time, would live It is not difficult to determine tens of thousands of years, but why haven't we seen any of them?"

"One or two can be said to be accidents. I believe you also know that in the past nearly 100,000 years, there is nothing like the Nine Tribulations Sword Masters. In fact, the true meaning of the matter has long been in front of us, but whether it is You, or me, always turn a blind eye and never notice!"

"It's just because everyone takes themselves too seriously. When they are betrayed and hurt, they immediately complain and get angry, but they never think about the reason. It's better for one person to be angry, but everyone When you are angry at one thing together, it becomes a fact...the deeper you get, the more you hate..."

Wu Juecheng hissed: "But, think about it calmly, is you that important? Do you care about yourself so much? Then, what about our boss?"

"The ones who really feel sad should never be us, but the Nine Tribulations Sword Masters of the past. They gave everything for their brothers, and in the end they only got resentment and eternal infamy..."

"Also, do you know why you can't even meet any descendants of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master?"

Wu Juecheng said sadly: "The reason is actually very simple... After the Nine Tribulations Sword Master sent off his brothers, he himself died... As for the descendants... hehe..."

"History books are always written by the victors. This is a very reasonable saying, but it is a tragedy to fall on the betrayer and the betrayed. Human nature can betray their family friends before great benefits. Maybe the facts have long been Completely annihilated by those victors.”

"Boss is dead, so we can't say anything, so we are the ones who say everything, how we say it, how the world listens... Ha ha ha... ridiculous! ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"So we are the winners? This kind of winners?" Wu Juecheng spoke like a knife.

All three of them lowered their heads in shame.

"I only know the story of a descendant of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, the only surviving girl, her surname is Jun... Her family was later attacked and besieged by the descendants of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master after the Nine Tribulations Sword Master disappeared. Assassination, until destruction..."

Wu Juecheng tells the story of Jun Xizhu. He didn't know that Jun Xizhu was not in the direct line of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, but he just said so now.

The faces of the three of them turned pale, they couldn't stand up anymore, and they sat down dejectedly and powerlessly.

With a "poof", he sat down heavily on the chair.

………(to be continued...)