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Chapter 2444

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Seeing that success or failure depended on them taking the heavy pill, Jun Weiling suddenly took a step forward. He looked at Mo Qingwu and said almost as if he was begging, "Miss Mo, your … your Purple Crystal bottle is now empty. I have a presumptuous request. Can you give this bottle to me … please?"

A Purple Crystal Bottle that could store spiritual medicine without losing its efficacy was indeed a rare treasure. However, to a high-level Saint, this thing was not even a small toy. If someone were to say that a high-level Saint had asked for it, a hundred people would snort in disdain. However, this thing had happened at this moment!

Jun Weiling's tone was so sincere and so careful. If one did not see it with their own eyes and hear it with their own ears, it was hard to imagine that a high-level Saint, an iron-blooded man, would be so humble because of such a small thing.

And his tone, that kind of strong pleading, clearly expressed his urgency!

His endless desire to get this little bottle!

An empty bottle!

Hearing this, Mo Qingwu suddenly felt her nose tingle and she almost cried.

She nodded and slowly handed the Purple Crystal Bottle over.

Jun Weiling took it with both hands carefully. A trace of excitement flashed across his face.

His brothers immediately surrounded him and begged, "Let me smell it … let me smell it …"

For a moment, Jun Weiling was squeezed in between the crowd and did not know what to do.

Someone at the side blurted out, "How did this little guy get it first? Why didn't I get it first …"

Seeing this situation, Mo Qingwu finally could not help but tear up. She turned around and hurriedly went to find Chu Yang.

What a bunch of cute and respectable men …

Everyone else looked at the Purple Crystal Bottle that was being fought over with a complicated gaze …

"Jun Weiling! Ximen Wanli! "Ji Huitian could not hold it in anymore and shouted," Both of you, come over here! "

He looked fiercely at Jun Weiling and Ximen Wanli, the think tank of this generation, and said angrily, "Tell me, what is going on? Why, you still don't want to explain to your brothers? "

Zuoqiu Yunfu also came over. He looked at Ximen Wanli with a complicated gaze and said, "Wanli, what is going on? Is it … "

Ximen Wanli took a deep breath and looked up into Zuoqiu Yunfu's eyes. He only answered with one word, "Yes!"

It was that one word. When Zuoqiu Yunfu heard it, his body swayed violently, and he closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened them and said, "Did you … learn … some other … information?"

Ximen Wanli was speechless and fell into silence.

It was not that he did not want to say it, but that he really did not know how to describe it.

How could he say it and expose this matter from the bottom of his heart?

"Speak! What the f * ck are you thinking about? "Ji Huitian roared.

This roar was like a thunderclap on a sunny day.

"Right now … the timing is not right …" Ximen Wanli said with difficulty. "We're already deep in the Purple Cloud Skies … There are at least millions of Heavenly Demons around us, perhaps even tens of millions of them … If we affect everyone's state of mind and make the wrong decision … then we're all doomed."

He raised his head and said softly, "When we go back … I will tell you everything in detail. I will tell you everything I know. But now is not the right time."

Zuoqiu Yunfu's body shook again and he said with difficulty, "Is it about the Calamity Sword Master?"

On one side, Ji Huitian suddenly flew into a rage. He grabbed Ximen Wanli's lapel and roared, "You've already said so much. If you don't f * cking say it out loud, I'll …. I'll …. I'll die in front of you!"

This loud roar caused everyone's gazes to shoot over!

Ximen Wanli was lifted into the air by Ji Huitian. He looked at Ji Huitian sadly and said softly, "Do you really want to hear it?"

Ji Huitian was furious. "Nonsense!"

"Don't you regret it?" Ximen Wanli laughed bitterly.

"Why should I regret it? Hurry up and say it! "Ji Huitian placed Ximen Wanli on the ground and said loudly," Say it! "

"Wait." Zuoqiu Yunfu waved his hand and said, "Ximen, is this matter related to all of us here?"

Ximen Wanli closed his eyes in pain and nodded.

"Since that is the case, let's get everyone here to listen." Zuoqiu Yunfu said in a low voice, "Ximen … You and Changkong have already known about it … and have calmed down a lot. If later … we do something out of place, or if … we make some impulsive decisions, the two of you must help us redeem them. If you don't listen, just beat us. Just leave us alive. "

Chu Yang, who was listening from afar, sighed in his heart.

They were indeed the brains of the Calamity Sword Master. Every one of them was a wise and intelligent person.

Zuoqiu Yunfu must have vaguely guessed something, or even understood it. He was just short of saying it out loud … Otherwise, he would not have made such preparations in advance.

Ximen Wanli took a few deep breaths and said, "Okay! I got it. "

Ji Huitian waved his hand and the group of brothers surrounded them.

They surrounded Ximen Wanli and Jun Weiling in the center.

Jun Wei Ling let out a long sigh and lowered his head.

"You say it." Jun Weiling said with difficulty.

"You say it." Ximen Wanli was also very reluctant.

They were all unwilling to speak of their tragic past …

"Wanli, you say it." Zuoqiu Yunfu said decisively.

Ximen Wanli sighed.

"It's like this …" Ximen Wanli gathered his emotions and wanted to speak calmly. However, when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. It was mixed with a kind of guilt and anger that almost made him want to die. Subconsciously, he shouted out loud!

"Actually, we were wrong back then! We were wrong! We were wrong from start to finish! "

"Our boss, and your boss, they have never betrayed us! He had never tried to frame us! They never made use of us! "

"It wasn't a coincidence that we didn't die when we were supposed to. Instead, we didn't die at all. Boss bore all the dangers for us!"

"We were wrong!"

"The truth is, our boss died to help us. We bastard brothers who were blinded by hatred scolded him for tens of thousands of years!" Ximen Wanli suddenly lost control of his emotions and said hoarsely, "It was us bastards who let our boss down. It was never our boss who let us down!"

"Including all of you! Including every single one of you here! " Ximen Wanli's sharp gaze swept across everyone's faces as he scolded, "From the beginning to the end, all of us are a bunch of idiots! A bunch of idiots who used their own hearts to look down on others! Repaying kindness with enmity, ungrateful! Heartless and unjust! Devoid of conscience! They're just a bunch of trash! "

"Brother Jie … Hehe, such a lofty title, even I blush when I mention it! Do we deserve it? We don't deserve it! "

Ximen Wanli's sudden outburst of rage caused everyone to freeze in shock!

They hadn't even gotten to the main point yet, so why had he gone crazy? Why was he scolding himself and everyone else for no reason?!

However, no one made a sound. They just waited quietly for him to continue. Obviously, everyone knew that what he was about to say was going to be earth-shattering news!

In fact, everyone could already guess what Ximen Wanli was going to say. But everyone needed proof. Everyone was waiting for the truth to come out from Ximen Wanli's mouth!

Ximen Wanli took a few deep breaths before he gradually calmed down. Then, he began to tell the story, which would break his heart every time he thought about it.

He recounted the unforgettable past, which had been engraved in his heart and heart.

As he spoke, everyone held their breaths without exception.

Pairs of eyes stared at Ximen Wanli, as if they wanted to cut him into pieces!

"That's how it is …" Ximen Wanli laughed bitterly. "Boss died for a bunch of trash like us. His soul was scattered, and he was scolded by us ungrateful fellows for tens of thousands of years … until now!"

Still, no one spoke.

Zuoqiu Yunfu's body was trembling slightly. Ji Huitian's hand was trembling slowly. He gritted his teeth, as if he had been struck by lightning. He sat there in a daze.

Everyone's eyes were showing signs of dilation. They were looking at the void in front of them without any focus …

After a long time, someone suddenly shouted and stood up with tears streaming down his face. "This is impossible! This is impossible! "

"You're lying! You're not telling the truth! "

He pointed his finger at Ximen Wanli and roared angrily! His body was trembling violently, and his face was flushed red. It was as if all the blood in his body had rushed to his head. That kind of red!

His pupils seemed to be in a daze at this moment.

He was at a loss and empty.

Ximen Wanli looked at him coldly and said sharply, "From your reaction, I can tell that you already believe me, but you still choose to yell at me. Why? Do you not want to admit that you are heartless, ungrateful, and heartless? You are worse than a dog or a pig?"

"Or are you trying to escape?" Ximen Wanli's voice was even more sarcastic.

Sarcasm.

The big man staggered back two steps and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He muttered, "Boss … is it really like this … did we really misunderstand him?" Suddenly, he fell to the ground with a "plop" and fainted just like that.

No one moved. No one went forward to help the burly man.

But everyone's breathing became heavier and heavier. It gradually became louder and louder, almost like bellows.



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