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(Today's update, two in one ~)
GOR Chapter 517 Reunited With Brothers
Even someone like Bai Hechou couldn't help but exclaim in admiration when he followed Luo Xue to the green palace.
"Please." Luo Xue pointed at the wide open palace doors and gestured with a smile. Standing behind Luo Xue, the elders of the clan were shocked. The Elf King was inviting a human to enter the sacred Elf Shrines?
Inviting a human … to enter the Shrines?
But if Luo Xue didn't say anything, how could the elders dare to ask?
Bai Hechou stared at the green palace, faintly sensing the sacred and dignified aura exuding from it. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he waved his sleeves and strode inside.
When Luoxue and Bai Hechou walked into the hall, the door covered with wisteria silently closed, blocking everyone's surprised gazes outside.
The palace was silent, silent, silent, solemn, solemn … as if it was a land of death!
Luo Xue chuckled and sat down with Bai Hechou in front of the altar!
The altar dedicated to the God of Elves was treated as an ordinary long table by the two of them. Then, as if performing a magic trick, Luo Xue took out a wooden kettle and two long cups from behind him and gently placed them on the table. He lifted the kettle and filled the cups with a bright liquid.
Green, with a hint of red in the green, it was the Blood of Righteousness!
"Wine?" Bai Hechou said indifferently, "I don't drink wine."
"It's water." Luoxue smiled gently and said, "The Elf Clan has a holy item called the Garuda Flower, also known as the Blood of the Garuda Flower. This is the nectar of the Garuda Flower. We were born with this item and it was a gift from the Elf God to our clan."
Bai Hechou nodded and didn't refuse. He picked up the cup in front of him and drained it in one gulp. With his and Luo Xue's status and identity, of course they couldn't play dirty tricks like poisoning. In this world, there was nothing that could poison Bai Hechou to death.
This Blood of Righteousness nectar was indeed a sacred object of the Elf Race. Only elder-level elves could taste some during the annual full moon ceremony. This nectar contained rich magic elements and after drinking it, it would make one feel relaxed and happy. It was a high-quality magic tonic.
But after Bai Hechou drank, he suddenly said something that stunned Luo Xue.
"The taste is average, not sour, not sweet, not as good as Du Wei's barbecue."
Luo Xue was stunned and seemed to have never expected that this peerless figure that was cold like ice would actually speak such vulgar words, and he seemed to frown before he said with a smile, "This water calms the heart."
"My heart is very calm," Luo Xue's, Luo Xue..
"But my heart can't." Luo Xue shook his head. He picked up the wooden cup and drained it in one gulp. His eyes were shining. "When you first came, I felt it."
"But you only showed up today." Bai Hechou's voice suddenly became mocking. "I thought you would continue to endure."
"That's why I said my heart isn't calm enough." Luo Xue sighed. "Actually, no matter how many beastmen you kill, it has nothing to do with me. But … I'm the king now. "
Since he was the king, he couldn't just ignore it.
"You invited me here because you're afraid people will see?" Bai Hechou nodded.
"Yes." Luo Xue's expression was serious. "I'm the king, I can't lose. Even if I lose, I can't let people see. "
Bai Hechou actually smiled. He looked at Luo Xue and was silent for a while. "You've improved, but … it's not enough."
As he spoke, this peerless expert gently pushed the wooden cup in front of him, then reached out a finger and lightly swiped it.
Without a sound, the wooden cup suddenly cracked open from the edge. The cut was extremely smooth and there wasn't even a trace of wood grain. It was as if the cut was made naturally!
Luo Xue's eyes instantly lit up a little when he saw this. In this dim hall, his eyes were bright like torches!
The Elf King knew very well that the opponent's gentle swipe didn't break the wine cup … but directly cut the space!
Broken painting!
Then, the King of Elves also stretched out his hands and gently clasped them together. A trace of gentle power emanated from his palms, and the cracked wooden cup quietly and gently healed again, as if it had never been cracked at all! Seeing the crack slowly heal, Bai Hechou's eyes didn't show any surprise. Instead, there was a trace of … satisfaction!
Then, he actually grabbed the wooden kettle and refilled the cracked and healed wooden cup. Looking at the blood-red liquid, Bai Hechou once again stretched out his finger and gently swiped it!
This time, it wasn't just the wooden cup. Even the liquid in the cup was easily divided into two! It was completely natural and untraceable! What was even more amazing was that the liquid in the cup didn't spill at all. It still maintained its original shape. The section of the liquid was crystal clear, but it remained completely still.
Luo Xue's eyes became serious. He took a deep breath and exhaled. Then he put his hands together again. A faint purple light spread out from his palms, trying to heal the cut in the space bit by bit. But this time, Bai Hechou's finger didn't retreat. His fingertip gently tapped the table. The cut gradually spread from the bottom of the cup to the top of the altar. Without a sound, the surface of the altar was immediately split in two …
Luo Xue's purple light tried hard to heal the cut in the space, but its power was clearly much weaker than Bai Hechou's. The crack gradually extended to Luo Xue, only a few centimeters away from his hand on the table!
The purple light tried its best, but the speed of healing was much slower than the speed of cutting.
Finally, Luo Xue's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly reached out his hand and pressed hard on the crack in front of him!
At this moment, a subtle ripple suddenly appeared in the air between the two of them. Everything in the space seemed to ripple like the surface of a lake that had been disturbed. As Luo Xue's hand pressed against the crack, it actually stopped the crack from spreading.
Bai Hechou nodded again. He slowly withdrew his hand and lifted his sleeve to gently stroke it. The crack instantly disappeared. Everything in the hall returned to normal.
Luo Xue's breathing was heavy. His face was slightly flushed, but it made the scar on his cheek even more obvious.
"You've already passed the tattered painting." Bai Hechou finally showed a trace of relief, but then he sighed. "But, you still can't be my opponent."
"Tattered painting?" Luo Xue was curious about this strange word. He savored it and smiled. "A very insightful way of putting it. In terms of understanding of the rules of power, I'm afraid no one in this world can compare to Sir Bai. "
"Rules have always existed and are always changing," Bai Hechou said. "You and I are both people in the painting. We have to jump out of the painting … unfortunately, elf, although you've improved in these few months, it's slower than I expected."
"What are rules?" Luo Xue knelt on the ground and looked sincerely at Bai Hechou, sincerely asking for guidance.
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"The so-called Saint level is to understand the rules. But there are strong and weak Saints. Understanding can only be considered a beginner. " In a small courtyard in the capital, Lan Haiyue leaned against a large locust tree and slowly said, "The strong in the world today, such as your subordinate Paladin who defected, is one of them. Unfortunately, he hasn't been able to improve in these few years. It's not that he's not talented enough, it's just that his opportunity hasn't come yet. "
The old man picked up the boiling teapot and filled Du Wei's cup to the brim. He didn't forget to remind him, "Drink more. This tea needs to be savored, don't waste my good stuff."
After a pause, he continued with a smile, "For example, Hussain and Rodriguez. They've both reached the next level, but they're still stuck at the stage of understanding the rules of power. They can only use the rules of power, but that's already the limit. This is the limit of one's realm and can't be forced. If you want to break through, you need a chance. And the next level after comprehending the laws was to change the laws! In this level, you're still considered a Saint, but it's a level higher than pure understanding. For example, Chi Shui Duan and … I. " Lan Haiyue sighed softly, "But this change is also very limited. I have to say, with my and Chi Shui Duan's strength, if we meet Hussain and Rodriguez, we'll be able to defeat them. Because they can use the rules, but we can easily change the rules, making them feel at a loss. In a battle, even the slightest change is enough to change the result. In the realm, the slightest difference is a huge gap. "
"Changing the rules is only the second level of the Saint level. If you go beyond that, you'll be breaking the rules! Or in other words, breaking the rules! " Lan Haiyue suddenly smiled and looked at the sky, "My tyrannical junior brother, Bai River's Sorrow, was the first to reach this level. No matter how much your opponent comprehends the rules of power, no matter how much you change the rules, he only needs to stretch out his hand and gently wipe it away! This is where he's strong!! So, with his ability, he can be regarded as the number one person in the world! "
"The Saint level is like this. When you reach the Saint level, your vision doesn't stop at the size of the power, but the rules! So, although the Saint level is above the Ninth level, if you really want to fight, even ten Ninth level experts can't defeat one Saint. This is a huge difference in realm. But once you break through the Saint level ….. you'll reach the Domain level. " Lan Haiyue smiled bitterly: "I think Bai River's Sorrow should have reached the Domain level by now."
"The Domain level, to be clear, is the creation of the rules! You can break the rules and then create new ones. Everything is under your control ….. In fact, you've already touched the threshold of the highest peak. " Lan Haiyue smiled gently: "It's just that at this time, you'll find a depressing situation. When you reach the Domain level, you suddenly find that your strength is not enough."
"This is a subtle cycle. Before you reach the Saint level, whether it's the Seventh or Ninth level, you'll pursue the size of your strength. But once you reach the Saint level, you'll give up the pursuit of strength and instead pursue the rules. But after you break through the Domain level, you'll have to go back to the beginning and pursue the size of your strength again ….. It's very ironic, isn't it? " Lan Haiyue looked at Du Wei with a smile: "Don't be so surprised. These things, although I'm far from reaching this level, I've seen pigs run even if I haven't eaten pork. Moreover, our teacher Granzon is a Shaman King. He's spent his whole life researching strength, so it's normal for him to make some guesses. "
Du Wei nodded.
For example, if you're a swordsman and you're an ordinary expert, you'll want your sword to be as sharp as possible. It's best if you have an unparalleled sharpness that can cut through gold and jade! That way, you'll have the upper hand in a duel. But once you've reached the next level, you'll suddenly master a supreme skill like the Solitary Nine Swords. Then, whether you're holding a broken iron rod or a heavenly sword, there's not much difference.
You'll still be invincible!
But if you advance to the next level! Your opponent won't be the people of the world! It's the Heaven and Earth!
To create the rules of the Heaven and Earth, if the "sword" in your hand isn't sharp enough, then it won't work!
Or rather, if you just want to lift a big rock, then you only need a thick wooden rod as a lever. But if you want to lift a mountain … a wooden rod won't work! You need a stronger and harder lever!
Above the Saint level, after reaching the Domain level, you'll have to look at strength.
And this strength is called divinity!
"I just want to know, our Shaman King ran to the North, do you know about it?" Du Wei stared at Lan Haiyue: "He sent his disciple to your side, then ran to the North. I won't hide it from you, he even sent me a letter … this guy has done so many things. Although I know that with his strength, there's no need to worry about him, but … all these things he's done, no matter how I look at it, it's like he's leaving behind a will!"
Du Wei's tone was somewhat anxious.
"Is there anyone in this world who can be Bai Hechou's opponent?" Lan Haiyue shook her head: "No."
"Unless this guy's opponent isn't human! He's a god! "Du Wei coldly said:" There's a god in the North! "
"He's a madman, he's always been one." Lan Haiyue leaned back into the chair and adjusted herself to a comfortable position: "I actually know that in his life, he's never had an enemy! His enemy has always been himself! Therefore, in the past few decades, although he had defeated Master, seized the Great Snow Mountain, and chased us two brothers everywhere, he had never regarded us, or anyone else, as his opponents! He's always been competing with himself, always fighting against himself! Finally, one day, he defeated himself and became the number one person in the world … But when he raised his head, he was at a loss. He didn't have a single opponent. At that time, the only thing this madman had to do was to find a new target! "
"Everyone's pursuit is different. In this world, some people are lustful, some want power, some want wine, some have no ambition, some just want to eat and wait for death to come, living a carefree life. But Bai Hechou isn't like that, his only goal since birth is to be strong! Infinitely strong, and always be strong! Therefore, although he seems to have defeated Teacher and taken over the Great Snow Mountain, in fact, he doesn't care about power at all. He just treats Teacher as a whetstone, a stone that must be defeated and moved on his road to become stronger. Chishui and I can't even be considered as stones. We can only be regarded as his sparring partner. "
Lan Haiyue's tone became bleak as she said this: "This truth, I actually only understood it recently. It seems that I used a clever plan to force him to make a vow to only cause trouble for me once every ten years … But in reality, I gradually understood that he did it on purpose! He deliberately left a whip behind me and Chi Shui Duan, ruthlessly lashing at us, forcing us to improve quickly so that we can continue to be his sparring partners! In fact, the reason we were able to survive was not because of my plan, nor was it because I forced him to make a vow, but because he needed us as his sparring partners. It's already lonely enough without an opponent, but if you don't even have a sparring partner … How are you going to live? "
Du Wei laughed: "In the end, Bai Hechou became strong, and you and Chi Shui Duan, two Saints who can change the rules!"
"It can be said that this is the case." Lan Haiyue sighed: "Me and Chi Shui Duan were forced by him. But now … He has broken through again, and suddenly found that I, as a sparring partner, can no longer keep up with his needs. Or rather, he no longer needs a sparring partner, so he gave up on me and reconciled with me. He sent a female disciple, threw her to me, and then left the snow mountain … He wanted to tell us one more thing. "
"What is it?" Du Wei asked.
Lan Haiyue suddenly coughed, and like an old woman who didn't have the image of a wise woman, she cursed: "Fuck!"
Then, this gentle and wise old man suddenly jumped up and pointed at the sky. Like a rough man who had lost a lot of money, he cursed, "F * ck you White River Sorrow! You are telling us: I don't want to play with you anymore! Your strength is too weak, you don't deserve to continue playing with me, you don't even have the qualifications to be my sparring partner! So now I want to find a stronger opponent who is qualified to play with me! Whether it's the snow mountain or the sect's grudges, they are all just whips he used to drive us away. Now that he doesn't want a sparring partner, he naturally doesn't want a whips! "
Du Wei felt a bit uncomfortable in his throat, so he swallowed another mouthful of tea. This time, with a gulp, he even swallowed the tea leaves in one gulp. But even so, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"But … going north to seek the gods … Isn't that seeking death?" Du Wei smiled bitterly: "I admit that he is strong beyond human, but in the end, he is still not a god."
"Kill those who can punch, drown those who can swim." Lan Haiyue sneered: "The world always takes these two sentences as a warning, but what they don't know is that these two sentences are actually a description of fate! If those who can punch don't punch, those who can swim don't swim … then it's better to die! If a person doesn't have a goal, then that's the same as dying! So, Bai River didn't go north to seek the gods, he went north to seek life! "
The old man gently patted the bark of the big pagoda tree beside him: "Fortunately, he finally found a new goal. Otherwise, for a strong person like him, if he loses his goal, then I'm afraid he really will die."
Du Wei closed his eyes to think for a moment, then opened them and looked at Lan Haiyue with a gentle smile: "What is your goal?"
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"What is your goal?" Bai River sat opposite the Elf King and looked at the "sparring partner" in front of him.
The Witch King had a smile on his face … Bai River, who never liked to smile, seemed to have smiled many times today.
His voice sounded like he was asking a question, but it also sounded like he was talking to himself: "You are the Elf King, the leader of the sinner army. Is your goal to lead the sinners, attack the human world, and avenge your ancestors from ten thousand years ago? Take back the land you live in? Hmm, you also have to shoulder the life and death of your people, you have to be responsible for the prosperity of the elven race … these are all your goals. "
Looking at Luo Xue, Bai River shook his head: "So, you are not strong enough. You have too many goals. "
This was a simple truth, so simple that everyone in the world knew it! Everyone knew this truth, but only Bai He Chou was able to do it!
His only goal in life was to be strong!
In order to be strong, he could abandon everything! The Great Snow Mountain, the grudges of his sect, even the enjoyment, life, and emotions of a person, he could abandon all of it!
As the Witch King of the Great Snow Mountain, he could casually abandon the Great Snow Mountain and go north alone in order to be strong!
In his heart, he didn't care about anything, only one word: strength!
So, he was the strongest, he was Bai River's Sorrow!
So, he had the right to mock Luo Xue with a mocking tone. "You are not strong enough!"
Luo Xue's expression was calm: "I know you didn't come for me."
The Elf King's voice was bitter: "Because I am not qualified."
Bai River nodded, admitting it. Then he pointed to his side. The direction of his finger went past the Spiritual Altar. Behind the Spiritual Altar was a statue!
The statue was in the shape of an elf, carrying a longbow on its back …
"I came for it … or should I say, them." Bai River said truthfully: "God! I just want to know, how can I find them, or how can I force them to appear? "
Luo Xue didn't speak.
Bai River shook his head: "Perhaps I can start a massacre? Kill a hundred thousand of you sinners, or kill you … only then can I force them to appear? If that's possible, believe me, I don't mind doing it. "
His voice was cold and indifferent!
"Where are they?!"
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Lan Haiyue saw Du Wei suddenly throw away his teacup and stride to the door of the small courtyard and frowned: "You're leaving already?"
"What else can I do?" Du Wei didn't even look back.
Lan Haiyue sighed. He knew that in the room behind the courtyard, Ai Lu's faint eyes were staring at him through the door.
"You … already know?" Lan Haiyue smiled bitterly.
Du Wei finally stopped, but he still didn't look back: "I know! That old pervert sent his precious disciple to your side, then ran off to the north to beg for his life … I'm not a fool, how can I not understand his intentions? "
"She's very young, in fact, I couldn't bear it." Lan Haiyue shook his head: "You …"
"I …" Du Wei suddenly took a deep breath and turned towards the small house. He knew that the girl was looking at him through the crack in the door. Then he said loudly: "I'm sorry!"
After that, Du Wei didn't stay any longer. He ran out of the small courtyard and out of the street in one breath.
Lan Haiyue faintly sighed, but then he heard a bang. Ai Lu ran out of the room and rushed in front of him.
"You … heard everything?" Lan Haiyue didn't look up.
Ai Lu had already taken off her mask. Biting her lips hard, her eyes were full of tears. Finally, with a plop, she knelt down in front of Lan Haiyue.
"I … I don't want to be the Shaman King!"
Tears finally flowed out. With tear stains on her cheeks, the girl kowtowed in front of Lan Haiyue.
"Fool … You, me, and your pervert teacher, all of us are fools." Lan Haiyue murmured. Reaching out a withered hand, he gently stroked Ai Lu's hair.
— — —
Looking from afar, the outline of the imperial city's wall is already in sight.
However, as the saying goes, a mountain is far away from the capital. Even if the city's wall is already far away, but even if the horse gallops at full speed, it may not be able to reach it before sunset.
On the road southeast of the capital, inside a luxurious carriage, a young boy stuck his head out of the window to look at the distant capital. His face was filled with excitement and expectation.
"Young master." A Knight rode his horse to the side of the carriage and bowed: "I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the city tonight. Would you like to spend the night in a small town outside?"
"There's no need." The young man in the carriage had a handsome face, a straight nose, and thin lips, symbolizing that he had a resolute and courageous personality. "Brother's letter said that he will be waiting for us at the city gate tonight. Tell everyone to hurry up, I want to spend the night at home. "
Knight nodded his head without saying a word. Afterwards, the carriage sped up, the sound of hooves and wheels rolling, heading towards the direction of the capital.
After a full two hours of running, the sun has already set. According to the imperial decree, at this time of the day, the gates of the capital are already closed.
However, when the group of carriages arrived at the southeastern gate of the imperial city, they saw that the city gate was indeed wide open. A young man dressed in black stood at the gate with his hands behind his back. There was a gentle smile on his handsome face and his eyes were bright but exceptionally gentle.
"Brother!"
Before the carriage came to a stop, the young boy inside the carriage had already jumped down. With a few big strides, he ran over and hugged the young man tightly.
The two brothers have finally reunited after a long time. In the past two years, the younger brother in his arms has grown a lot. His body is almost as tall as him, and his shoulders are much wider.
Moreover, unlike his weak body when he was young, this younger brother has been healthy since he was young. The family's characteristics are vividly reflected in his body. Although he is only 14 years old, he already has 30% of the charm of a martial family's successor.
"Alright, you're still so impatient." Du Wei smiled: "In a few days, you will become a count."
Gabriel looked at his brother's face and noticed that although his brother's smile was very gentle, there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes: "Big brother, what's the matter that makes you unhappy? Did someone in the capital offend you? "
"No." Du Wei said indifferently: "I'm afraid you won't be able to find anyone who dares to offend me now." After a pause, he shook his head: "I was just angered by an inhuman fellow. It's not a big deal. "
After saying that, he pulled his younger brother's hand and strode through the city gate. The family's guards behind them quickly followed.
The officer guarding the city gate watched the two of them leave with a respectful gaze.
Although not closing the city gate at this time is against the law, this pair of brothers is the standard of the privileged class!
The Duke of the Tulip Family wanted to bring his younger brother into the city, so he had the city gate open two hours later. Who would dare say anything?
"Next month is your birthday and also your coming of age ceremony." Du Wei looked at his younger brother who is gradually growing up and smiled: "Also, I have seen your fiancée. She is a good girl, but her temper is a bit bad."
(My headache has not completely healed and I am still feeling dizzy. So, today I will only update the fixed quest. The two chapters I owe yesterday, I will make it up to everyone in one week. I believe that my reputation is still very good. He he. Well, today's update is complete. I will go back to lying down … … Also, thank you to the many friends who have left me messages and provided me with many methods to treat cervical vertebrae. Thank you for your concern ~)
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