Chapter 1031: 1031: Twelve-year period [Please vote]

Shen Tang accepted the suicide note dubiously.

I can no longer control the complaints in my heart.

Gong Cheng, that's all. After all, the two had an unsuccessful wedding. During this period, they met several times, exchanged a few words, and even teamed up once. Gong Cheng left a suicide note for himself, which was barely acceptable. What the **** is Werder?

Are they familiar with each other?

No sense of social boundaries at all.

Shen Tang did not keep this suicide note.

I tore it open on the spot and started reading, and I could see ten lines at a glance.

Just after reading two lines of words, her brows furrowed tightly; after reading two more lines of words, the fingers holding the letter paper were so tight that they turned white; after reading two more lines of words, Shen Tang looked at the letter paper as if he were looking at an enemy, or something like an enemy. The enemy of life and death who wanted to be torn into pieces on the spot.

Everyone present was nervously paying attention to the change in her expression.

Even though the Lord is not as profound as the other superiors and has an outgoing and lively personality, it is rare for him to be as angry as he is now. Qishan was worried about asking her: "My Lord, what did the letter say?"

In the past, Shen Tang would have photographed the letter in Qi Shan's arms so that he could read it for himself, but this time he folded the letter back to its original shape, uncharacteristically. Her eyes fell on Yun Ce: "When your master wrote this letter, did Yuanmou and Zi Gu stand by to write the letter?"

Yun Ce shook his head and replied: "Not really."

This letter was written by Yunda after he locked himself in the room. When Wen Da came out again, he was no longer as young and handsome as before. His tall and straight shoulders were hunched and he could not straighten up, and his whole body exuded the air of decay that was about to end his life.

Yun Ce and Xian Yujian were still immersed in the unexpected events and could not recover.

Yunda took the suicide note into Yun Ce's arms.

【I hand this letter over to your Lord. 】

Yun Ce lowered his head and hesitated to answer.

Yunda chuckled, his old and frail voice still had the aura of looking down on the world: [You don’t even dare to send a letter? Do you think the master would write some dirty and dirty tricks on the letter to harm her? 】

Yun Ce lowered his head and said: "My disciple dare not." 】

【Dare or dare not, you know in your mind. 】

Yun Ce is clumsy and doesn’t know how to respond.

Yunda laughed from above her head: "Even if you die, you must deliver this letter to her." Otherwise, the consequences will be beyond your imagination. You brothers are all incompetent in competition. You have all the talent but no ambition. You can't force yourself to wait as a teacher. Work hard, otherwise, our master and apprentice will meet again in Huangquan twelve years later. 】

Yun Ce moved his lips: [Disciple obeys the order. 】

Xian Yujian was a little anxious when he heard this.

【Master, have you placed a ban on your senior brother? 】

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky, especially when it comes to enlightenment - if you want to eat someone else's cake, you have to listen to what they say. If not for the special restrictions imposed by Master, why are you so sure that Senior Brother will go to **** in twelve years?

Yunda glanced at him.

 Xian Yujian came down from the mountain early and sneaked down the mountain. Yun Da had only taught him personally for a few years, so the relationship between master and disciple was naturally weaker.

However, considering that his end was approaching, Werder did not have the energy to argue with him: [Restriction? Hahaha, why do I need these unsavory means to plan my life? Don’t worry, in twelve years we will not only meet Yuanmou, but also you bastard! 】

These words made Xian Yujian stunned for a moment.

He subconsciously touched his head and chest.

No abnormalities were found in the meridians flowing through martial energy for a week.

Werda took in these small actions in his eyes and smiled disdainfully at the corner of his lips: "If you can't live well, you will die!" 】

Xian Yujian's scalp tightened.

He always felt that there was something in his master's words.

But Werder obviously didn’t want to communicate this with his apprentice.

On the second hour after the [Enlightenment], he gave a few last words, gave instructions to the rest of the disciples, and then took the initiative to pass away. Before he sat down, he was blocked by Yun Ce and the two of them. Among them, Yun Ce had the most complicated emotions. His tone was calm, but his eyes were full of pleading and retention: [Master, as far as the disciple knows, there are still a hundred days before the 'Daigo Initiation' can be performed. Yangshou. 】

There is no point in leaving this world in such a hurry.

Yunda brushed Yunce's hand away.

He said firmly: "I have been on the battlefield all my life, with few defeats and countless victims killed by the gun. I have always been the only one to kill people, and no one has ever threatened me! He cannot and does not want to live for even one more hour dragging such a weak and useless body. 】

Let the soul of a strong man be trapped in an old body, this is simply more unacceptable to him than killing Wen Da. Compared with becoming an ant, death is a kind of salvation, which frees him from the confinement of the physical body. This is everything Werder had thought about before starting the plan.

Yun Ce curled his fingers and retracted them.

Hand with Xian Yujian, he went to the last disciple ceremony.

【Disciple Yun Ce, I respectfully send my teacher off. 】

Xian Yujian didn't say anything because he still had knots in his heart.

The two brothers followed Yunda's last wish and buried him next to Amu Qing's tomb, sleeping next to Amu Qing after his death. He rushed to the battlefield to express his condolences and barely caught up with the tail.

The contents of the letter were unknown to Yun Ce and others.

The corner of Shen Tang's mouth twitched fiercely: "It's a pity that your teacher didn't change his name to Thanos PLUS. Thanos only kills half of the population, but he wants to kill everyone. But he is quite good. He gave him twelve years buffer time, thank him!”

The last three words are almost spoken with the back molars.

I used to think that praying for kindness was a cruel person.

Compared with Werder, Yuanliang is simply a little angel!

The suicide note that Werder wrote to her was more like a notice than a suicide note, detailing some of the causes and consequences that she couldn't figure out. For example, whether it is the previous incarnation of the eighteenth-level concubine, or the "original deity" who later reached the twenty-level Chehou in strength, they are actually all incarnations. The latter was a back-up he deliberately kept, specifically to kill the "Mother Goddess" and clear obstacles.

The eighteenth-level chief concubine couldn't handle it, so he asked the twenty-level Chehou to take over the incarnation to ensure that Shen Tang would die completely. The result was that Shen Tang didn't die, which was beyond Yunda's expectations.

Both realms are incarnations. Where did the deity go?

Haha, I’m going to be Thanos. Looking back in time, Yunda should have done this before the Battle of the Northern Desert began.

Twelve years later, there will be a catastrophe that will destroy the world.

Everyone must die!

Everything is just for the eternity in Wen Da’s heart.

Shen Tang could not close his mouth after reading the contents of the suicide note for a long time.

She thought she had defeated Werder with her sharp tongue. Even if Werder couldn't think about it for a while, she should have improved a bit, but it turned out that she was overthinking. But perverts are perverts, and he really treats everyone equally. Twelve years later, everyone in the world will see that they are too big... Werder has left a glimmer of hope.

If the battle in the Northern Desert can be won, Yunda, the 20th grade Chehou, will tell the Lord of the Northern Desert a piece of information, similar to the NPC issuing the ultimate main mission - to unify the continent and unite the world!

Within twelve years, you can reach your destination by gathering all the national seals.

The plan to destroy the world ends here.

The unification of the world proves that this world is not hopeless.

Yunda also revealed a piece of news inside. Under the last natural disaster that destroyed human civilization, all the continents were forced into the deep sea, and the continent under their feet was temporarily raised. Each of the four sides of the continent has a force to support the suspension of the continent. .

His way of destroying the world is to cut it off.

The continent sank to the bottom of the sea, and there was no life left in the world.

Originally, he wanted to get rid of the annoying "Mother Goddess" to make the plan progress more smoothly, but Shen Tang's words made him feel that there was some truth in it. Before he passed away, he issued the task to Shen Tang, and at the same time, he made the cultivation base [Enlightenment] Gave it to his apprentice Yun Ce.

Yun Ce believes in Shen Tang so much?

Let’s see if the world has improved after twelve years, or is it as bad as ever! Yun Da admitted that Shen Tang's words made some sense, but they were not enough to convince him to turn back. Ordinary people in their thirties and forties are too stubborn to get in any way, not to mention that he is over two hundred years old this year.

Shen Tang: “…”

She thinks there is something wrong with Werder's logic. Even if the continent sinks into the deep sea, marine life will not suffer from it. But it was useless to say anything at this moment. She didn't know where Yunda himself had gone or what method he used to shake the four pillars supporting the continent. She only had the clue of his palm.

Facing the concerned eyes of several people, Shen Tang sighed: "It's not a big deal. If we don't unify the mainland within twelve years, we will go to **** together. That's not right. Shaoxuan should be able to survive..."

Bai Su’s valiant totem is the ocean’s fault.

When the continent sank, it was like returning home.

Several people looked at each other.

Seeing that their eyes were all on his arms, Shen Tang explained: "It's not that I don't want you to read the content of the letter, but reading it now will only increase worries and put pressure on myself..."

I thought it would be easier to win the battle in the Northern Desert, but I didn't expect the pressure to be even greater. I met an old Dengyunda who was in a beautiful state of mind and was determined to kill everyone! After this experience, she seemed to see a twelve-year countdown above everyone's head.

Twelve years later—

If you don’t succeed, you will become a benevolent person!

Let’s all get into the water and become mermaids!

However, there are actually advantages. If the world is not unified in twelve years and Shen Tang dies halfway, wouldn’t that mean that the debt will be wiped out after death? There is no need to repay the huge sum of money Xun Zhen owes. From this perspective, she should be happy to see the end of the world.

Shen Tang didn't want to say more, and it was hard for people to ask questions.

When the Lord is willing to speak, they will know it.

Shen Tang said that he was not in good spirits, so he asked them to go back and work, and only opened Gong Cheng's suicide note when they were alone.

She hesitated while holding the suicide note.

I am afraid that the content inside will also give me a critical blow.

Open it and take a look, it’s okay, okay—

Having learned from Werder's mistakes, she accepted the situation well.

There were only one or two sentences in the suicide note to reminisce about old times. Gong Cheng used the information he knew about the inner society of the Gods Society as a bargaining chip, and begged her to take care of the old and weak Gong family and his second uncle Gong Shuwu. These contents also opened Shen Tang's eyes, and he read it over and over again before putting it down.

In addition to these, there are two paragraphs at the end of the letter.

The first one is about his suicide.

From Gong Cheng's point of view, he really died when the Gong family was in trouble and Dan Mansion was deposed. The people who survived now were just mediocre cowards that he himself looked down upon. He is a bedbug hiding in a smelly ditch, greedy for life and afraid of death, but he also wants to see the light of day alive.

However, the young man’s soul briefly awakened in this body.

Instead of surviving the remaining hundred days, it is better for you to truly make the decision for yourself - to abolish the strength and traces that do not belong to you, and end this ridiculous life with dignity as Gong Cheng.

The second one is about Tuogu.

Shen Tang: “…”

She murmured after reading it: "You are such a bastard."

Gong Cheng is not at all afraid of being used as a consumable by Gong Shuwu and dug out of the coffin as a thug, right? So much trouble for Gong Shuwu...

Shen Tang went to find Gong Shuwu.

The soldier replied Gong Shuwu and went to pick him up.

Gong Cheng entrusted his friends to move the old and weak Gong Cheng out, and arranged for them to go to Tuocheng, which was not far from Tuocheng. When Gong Shuwu saw the contents of the suicide note, where could he sit still? When Shen Tang heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth again and warned: "Put Gong Cheng's body away."

Gong Shuwu might come back to settle accounts with the corpse.

Several people who prayed for good things left the main tent one after another.

The war has just ended, and there are still many things that need to be dealt with.

Qishan was about to leave without stopping. Someone put his arm on his shoulder and turned to look: "General Gongxi, what advice do you have?"

The person who stopped him was Gong Xiqiu.

Yun Ce also stopped when he heard the movement.

Gong Xiqiu did not answer, but looked at Qishan's sword.

He said: "The sword you had before is not this one."

When they first met in Xiaocheng, Gong Xiqiu had seen Qishan's sword. The sword was made with exquisite forging skills and had a good shape, but it was obviously not the same sword as the one he was wearing now. Qishan made an excuse: "I have a hobby of collecting famous swords."

Gong Xiqiu stretched out his hand to him.

“Can I enjoy your sword?”

Pray for good deeds: “…”

Although he hesitated, he still took off the sword and handed it over.

Since Wenxin scholars all have their own personal swords, Qishan naturally prepared many swords of different styles and lengths to match the many vests. The swords he wears most often are the swords of "Qi Shan" and "Tan Qu". The latter is the sword he uses most easily. It is a sharp sword he accidentally acquired when he was a boy.

The swordsmith tailor-made it according to Tan Qu’s sword-wielding habits.

Thinking of the identity of the swordsmith...

Think again about the origin of Gong Xiqiu...

Praying for good can’t help but be doubtful.

Could it be that Gong Xiqiu recognized the origin of this sword?

It shouldn’t be possible.

The Gongxi people who made the sword for him personally said that this sword does not have any unique markings of the Gongxi people, and the style is also the most common. Apart from the materials and forging skills, there is nothing special about it.

Gong Xiqiu drew out his sword with a brush.

“The original owner of this sword—”

The blade of the sword reflects his wild eyes.

“His name is Qu Tan.”

Gong Xiqiu stroked the sword with his fingers, his expression seemed to be reminiscing.

Pray for good deeds: “…”

The memory of the literary scholar is terrifyingly powerful.

He used the pseudonym "Qutan" only twice in his life.

Once he deceived Cui Shanxiao, and once he deceived the Gongxi clan.

Among the Gongxi clan, there are dozens of people who know the name of the first owner of this sword. Excluding half of the female members, the Gongxi Qiu in front of you should be one of the remaining people? Qishan was thinking, and Gong Xiqiu also looked at him.

Gong Xiqiu said bluntly: "Qi Zhongshu Shan disguised himself in disguise. The skin you have now is probably not your original appearance, right?"

Prayers for good deeds cannot be acknowledged in public.

Gong Xiqiu flicked the sword with his fingers and heard the crisp sound.

“Speaking of which, the young man who was traveling with Qu Tan at that time was named Shan Qi... It should be pronounced like this, which is very similar to the name of the Qi Zhong Shu.”

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Yuanliang was actually quite panicked, because the Gongxi clan was exterminated just a few months after they left...the timing was a coincidence.

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