Tears welled up in Jun Weiling's eyes. "Second Brother! Even if all of us have become peak-level Saints or something even higher, you are still our Second Brother! Forever! Whoever dares to disrespect you, we'll kill him together! "
Wu Juecheng said coldly, "So I still have some status in your hearts. Then, what about Big Brother? What do you take him for?! "
The three of them fell into silence at the same time and were speechless for a long time.
Who was Big Brother?
The Calamity Sword Master!
The previous Calamity Sword Master!
The Calamity Sword Master of their era!
Wu Juecheng stood up slowly and said calmly, "Stepping on the heavens, pointing his sword to the east of the clouds! Who still remembers the name Yundong? Does anyone?! "
The three of them were still like statues, not saying a word. But their breathing became heavy and hurried in an instant.
"Looks like all of you don't remember? That's great! " Wu Juecheng laughed mockingly. "Or maybe all of you only remember the last moment when you were betrayed by Big Brother?! 'Nourishing the heavens'?! Yet you don't remember Big Brother's support from the beginning? "
"Second Brother, don't say anymore!" Jun Weiling suddenly reached out a hand.
"Second Brother! What's the point of saying all this now? "Jun Weiling said painfully," Stepping on the heavens, pointing his sword to the east of the clouds! We all remember, how can we forget for a moment! But, when we were betrayed back then … that heart-wrenching pain … "
"Hahaha …" Wu Juecheng looked up and laughed. "All of you are in pain? All of you are in pain? Hahaha, all of you are in pain? You actually said that you are in pain?! Hahahaha … "
"Are you in pain? Are you really in pain?! All the pain that you have endured, all the pain, are just illusions, illusions that you think you are infallible! Can your insignificant pain compare to the pain that Big Brother endured? "Wu Juecheng's tears flowed freely. His fingers trembled. "All of you are a bunch of heartless things … heartless! Heartless! "
"All of you have no conscience, none at all!!!" Wu Juecheng roared.
Suddenly, he laughed bitterly. "That's true, all of you are already Saints now … That's awesome! There's no need to remember the Calamity Sword Master! There's no need to remember friendship … Hahaha … "
Jun Wei Ling and the other two's faces turned red. They stood up angrily, "Nonsense! You're talking nonsense. Second Brother, we respect you as Second Brother, but you can't distort the truth like this. We brothers have been suffering for tens of thousands of years. Although the past was unbearable to look back on, which night did she not cry when she dreamed of it? Do you know all of this? What right do you have to criticize us like this?! "
"During these tens of thousands of years, no one even dared to make new friends!"
"This pain. Do you understand? Do you understand? Do you understand? "Jun Wei Ling roared," Answer me! Do you understand? Do you really understand? "
"I understand! Why don't I understand?! Do you think I haven't? "Wu Juecheng roared loudly!
The eyes of Jun Wei Ling and the other two lit up.
That's right. How could Second Brother not have experienced the pain that they had experienced? In fact, they had many brothers by their side. As for Second Brother … But he was all alone in the Heavenly Layer, his hometown that he couldn't bear to look back at!
What did the three of them do just now? They actually yelled at their second brother who they had not seen for a long time. They really deserved to die!
Wu Juecheng sat down sadly and said in a low voice, "Three Saints, don't look at me with those eyes that say you know how I feel. I don't need your sympathy. You don't deserve it. You don't have the right! I am Wu Juecheng. A small ant that just ascended to the Heavenly Layer. Today, I will tell you a story … Hahaha … If the three Saints are still in the mood to listen, then listen. If you don't, I, Wu Juecheng, will pretend that I never came. "
Wu Juecheng's voice was extremely bleak. His heart was hurt, his body was hurt, and his emotions were gone.
"Second Brother!" Ximen Wanli cried out. "Second Brother! No matter what you say, we will listen! "
"Yes, Second Brother! We are all listening! " The three of them teared up at the same time. "Second Brother, please don't mention the word 'Saint' anymore! We are still the original us, Second Brother's brothers! "
Wu Juecheng felt slightly comforted. He said slowly, "Alright! I won't mention Saint anymore. Let me tell you … Hahaha … "
"Back then, there was an accident. With the help of my ancestors, I was lucky enough to escape. My only thought was to take revenge, to take revenge on that person …" Wu Juecheng's expression was melancholic. "… I planned to kill all the Calamity Sword Masters to avenge my brothers …"
The three of them clenched their fists when they heard this. What Second Brother wanted to do was also what these brothers wanted to do but couldn't do.
"… It was only until I met the Dharma Supreme that I realized … that the Dharma Supreme was actually another generation of Tribulation after us, the brains of Tribulation … Diwu Chouchang! He was also another survivor like me! "Wu Juecheng said slowly," … So, I started … "
"Later, I finally met a Tribulation Sword Master. It was him who solved all the hatred and mysteries in my heart for me!"
Wu Juecheng bit his lip hard and said painfully, "… We were all wrong. We were so wrong that we couldn't be saved …"
"What happened back then …" Wu Juecheng cried as he recounted.
"Our boss … was like this … gone …"
Wu Juecheng's eyes were brimming with tears. He murmured, "Standing on the firmament, pointing his sword at Bai Yundong, who dared to hurt my brothers?"
Jun Weiling and the other two who were listening to all this were stunned.
Until they heard that sentence: "… Using my body to open the path of reincarnation, opening the door to the outer realm, bones as the wall, flesh as the road, blood as the wind, soul as the sky; Sending my brothers to the outer realm to fight the Extraterrestrial Demons; Nurturing my brothers to reconstruct their bodies and become immortal; Fulfilling my brothers' wishes, becoming immortal in the outer realm; Letting my brothers enjoy the glory of heaven and earth, receiving the highest honor!"
The three of them were suddenly stunned at the same time!
The next moment, the three of them stood up at the same time!
Jun Weiling shouted angrily, "Second Brother, is what you said true? You're not lying to us? "
His voice was loud at first, but towards the end, it started to tremble.
Wu Juecheng wouldn't joke about such a serious matter. Although Jun Weiling knew this, he still couldn't help but ask. Before Wu Juecheng could answer, he already had an answer in his heart …
Wu Juecheng closed his eyes sadly and said heavily, "I'm lying to you? … Is there a need? Is there a need to lie about this? "
Instantly, the three of them were stunned like wooden chickens, as if they were made of clay!
"If not for the fact that this is the truth and can't be erased, I wouldn't want to believe it either. Before my heart confirms this matter, how is it different from yours …" Wu Juecheng said painfully, "It's a pity that this is the truth! This is the reality! And I have the responsibility to tell you this truth! Our misconceptions have been going on for far too long. We've let Boss down too much … "
The three of them stood there in a daze. For a long time, no one moved at all.
Only their faces had turned ghastly pale …
Their majestic bodies that were as immovable as mountains also started to tremble slightly at this moment.
"Actually, it's not just our Boss. In fact, all the previous Tribulations Sword Masters before us were the same. If the Tribulations Sword Master really betrayed all his brothers just to fulfill his own wish, with their cultivation at that time, it wouldn't be difficult for them to live for tens of thousands of years. But why didn't we see any of them?"
"One or two of them can be said to have met with an accident. I believe you also know that in the past hundred thousand years, all the previous Tribulations Sword Masters were the same. Actually, the truth of the matter has long been in front of us. But no matter if it's you or me, we've all turned a blind eye to it and never realized it!"
"It's because everyone thinks too highly of themselves. When they're betrayed and hurt, the first thing they do is to resent and be angry. They never think about the reason. It's better if only one person is angry, but when everyone is angry about the same thing, it becomes the truth … It becomes deeper and deeper, more and more hateful … "
Wu Juecheng said in a hoarse voice, "But, think about it calmly. Are you that important? Do you care so much about yourself? Then, what about our Boss? "
"The ones who should really feel sad should never be us. It should be the previous Tribulations Sword Masters. They gave up everything for their brothers, but in the end, all they got in return was resentment and eternal infamy …"
"Also, do you know why you haven't met any descendants of the Tribulations Sword Masters?"
Wu Juecheng said in surprise, "The reason is actually very simple … After the Tribulations Sword Masters sent their brothers away, they themselves died … As for their descendants … hehe …"
"The history books have always been written by the victors. This is a very reasonable saying. But, when it falls on the betrayer and the betrayed, it's a tragedy. Human nature can betray their friends in front of great benefits. Perhaps the truth has long been completely destroyed by those victors."
"Our Boss is dead, so there's nothing left to say. Then, everything will be said by us. How we say it, how will the world listen … Hahaha … How laughable! How laughable, how laughable! "
"So we're the victors? Such victors? "Wu Juecheng's words were like knives.
The three of them lowered their heads in shame.
"I only know the story of a descendant of the Tribulations Sword Master. The only girl who survived was surnamed Jun … Later on, after the disappearance of the Tribulations Sword Master, her family was ambushed and assassinated by the descendants of the Tribulations Sword Masters until they were destroyed …"
Wu Juecheng was talking about Jun Xi Zhu's story. He didn't know that Jun Xi Zhu wasn't the direct descendant of the Tribulations Sword Master, but he said it out loud now.
The three of them turned pale. They couldn't stand steadily anymore and sat down dejectedly.
With a 'poof', they sat heavily on the chairs.
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