Maybe Gu Shiyu didn't walk fast, or maybe he waited for Yan Li on purpose, or maybe it was a coincidence. Who knew? Anyway, he stopped.
On a stone pillar, Gu Shiyu solemnly put the dew in a bigger box, wrapped it with a layer of gauze, and hid it in his arms. He patted it, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, as if this was his life.
"Do you know a disease?" He slowly took off his mask and threw it on the ground. With the guarantee of the continuation of life, the bump on his forehead was no longer so disgusting.
"I was born with the Black Blood Disease. The power that made me crazy made me live in a nightmare."
Yan Li said expressionlessly, "This is really a happy thing."
"Although I don't want to win your sympathy, do I deserve this?" Gu Shiyu was puzzled.
"You deserve to be cursed." Yan Li showed a bone-piercing sneer.
Gu Shiyu smiled and said, "Actually, when I first saw you in the examination hall of the Academy, I found that you had a vague hostility towards me. I knew I wasn't a good person, so I guessed that you might be the descendant of the person I killed. Now, I am more and more sure. "
Yan Li said, "So you deliberately stopped to wait for me, to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots?"
"More than that." Gu Shiyu smiled and said, "I have a great hatred for those who want to take away my hope of living, just like I hate my disease. If I don't eliminate it completely, I may die. My hatred for death is more than the other two. "
"Shameless thing, you took it from my hand!"
"Now it is in my hand, so it is mine."
Yan Li didn't want to argue, and pressed his hand on Xuan Jun behind him, "Before you die, I will let you rest in peace, and correspondingly, you have to answer a few questions of mine."
Gu Shiyu smiled and said, "You are very confident."
"So-so." Yan Li said.
Gu Shiyu's eyes flashed, and he said, "I suggest that we exchange in advance. You tell me your identity first, and I will answer your questions. "
"It is meaningless to ask now."
"How is it meaningful?"
"When a person begs for death, then the truth can be unearthed." After Yan Li finished speaking, he pulled out the Xuan Jun and pointed it at him.
"How dare you!" Gu Shiyu raised his hand, and instantly, water droplets filled the sky and shot towards Yan Li.
It was as if every pellet weighed thousands of kilograms, emitting a concentrated and mournful sound as it pierced through the air.
With a flick of his wrist, Yan Li produced a few sword sparks, creating a path through the water droplets that filled the sky. He passed through the path and did not stop for even half a step. Xuan Jun pointed in the air and attacked several times in the blink of an eye.
This sword weighed over fifty kilograms. Just its strength alone was enough to injure a cultivator who did not have a protective treasure. Moreover, Yan Li was now a third rank martial artist. The vitality he poured into the sword was enough to split gold and stone.
Gu Shiyu, on the other hand, let out a cold laugh. His right hand did not move, but his left hand secretly formed a seal. Yuan Qi surged wildly and condensed into even more water droplets in the air. They gathered together and spun crazily like a drill. Like a water tornado, it brutally knocked away Xuan Jun and swallowed towards Yan Li.
Xuan Jun was hit, and produced a huge force. The webbing between his thumb and forefinger hurt, and he almost let go. Before the waterspout arrived, the wanton dissipation of energy had already riddled his clothes with holes. Some of the wounds were deep, and blood was flowing.
And this was just the aftermath.
The Xuan Jun sheathed in a hurry, and Leaving Cliff suddenly appeared, colliding with the waterspout.
Boom!
This collision immediately showed the difference in strength between the two sides.
Yan Li was sent flying, and fell to the ground like a bundle of straw, vomiting blood.
"With just this bit of strength, you dare to boast that you can make me beg for death?" Gu Shiyu laughed coldly. "I thought you were good at scheming, and not a simple person. I didn't expect you to be the same as the two idiot young masters of the War God Manor, arrogant and hopelessly stupid."
He had always believed in the principle of "talking too much", and resolutely carried out "cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots", so he did not give Yan Li the slightest chance. And his offensive had not ended. The seal on his right hand did not relax in the slightest. At this time, it pressed down, and the first wave of water droplets that had a hole in it immediately came pressing down.
This move had an abnormally high requirement for the ability to control vitality, and it could not be done to this degree without a lot of practice.
Where Yan Li was, it was as if there was a storm. Every drop of rain was like a sharp arrow. Gu Shiyu believed that no one below the first grade could survive this move.
But suddenly there was a strange sharp sound, almost piercing the eardrums.
The next moment, Gu Shiyu could not help but be shocked. Because not only was Yan Li still alive, but he had also crazily rushed out of the storm.
What kind of power was it that made him fly?
As everyone knew, there was only one person in the whole divine land who could fly, and that was Ghost Sage Yang Youyun.
But Yan Li was rising higher and higher, and every now and then there would be a strange sharp sound.
Rushing out of the storm, although he was covered with cuts and bruises, it also messed up Gu Shiyu's arrangement. The damage of this move could not be completely applied to him, so he survived the impossible.
So what if the difference in strength was too big?
So what if he could not beat him?
The faith that was burning in Yan Li at this moment was something that Gu Shiyu could never understand, or rather, no cultivator could understand. It was the determination to be above everyone else, the faith to give up everything for someone, the persistence to let her live more important than oneself, the realm that was higher than anything else, and of course, it also surpassed revenge.
At this moment, everything was not as important as getting back the dew. At this moment, he gave up with all his heart, so he felt the satisfaction of the heart and the peace of the soul that could not be obtained by killing or revenge. This moment was so eternal and sacred that even the strong will did not dare to send a death grudge to desecrate it.
All the sufferings that he had suffered before seemed to disappear at this moment.
There was only Gu Shiyu in his eyes.
The strange sound, for the third time.
Yan Li was already ten zhang high and diving down. His body seemed to be burning with the holy fire of judgment, like a star falling from the sky, unscrupulously blooming its last light.
Gu Shiyu was stunned. All his knowledge was telling him that the difference between realms was like a moat. Even a first-grade true name martial artist could not avoid being suppressed by a fifth-grade true name cultivator.
At this moment, in this instant, he suddenly remembered that Yan Li had defeated many experts.
The most representative were Xiao Sibai, Mr. Yu, Qin Yiqiu, and Qu Youfeng. The last one was even an expert on the Asura List.
Each of them was stronger than the last, but what was the result? Did they really not live up to their names?
Moreover, he was a third-grade martial artist, the difference between him and a first-grade martial artist was not as big as he imagined.
Until he faced it personally, Gu Shiyu finally understood that some people could not be measured with common sense.
But was he a person waiting to die?
No! Because of the torment of his illness, his desire to live was a hundred times stronger than normal people.
"Hahaha, come!"
He suddenly laughed maniacally. If he did not go crazy, he would not live. The bump on his forehead suddenly exploded, sputtering out thick black blood that floated eerily in the air.
This was his secret ultimate technique. Every time he used it, his illness would worsen.
As if a valve in his body had been opened, his vitality poured out like a tide, coming into contact with the thick black blood. It was like pouring water into a pot of oil, instantly boiling.
When the two came into contact, there was a thunderous reaction. It turned into balls of black lightning of various sizes, arranged like an army in front of him, forming a huge lightning array.
"Secret technique, Lightning Epidemic Array!"
Yan Li's eyes were black and bright, like stars shining in the sky. As he fell, he slowly pulled himself out of the cliff.
"Formless, Three Formless, Luohou Sword Cries!"
His body and sword combined, and like a shooting star, he pierced through the lightning array.
The sword hummed, from light to intense, from erratic to high-spirited, one layer, another layer, another layer … …
The entire lightning array shattered. The tip of Li Ya's sword stopped in front of Gu Shiyu's chest. His sternum had sunk in due to the strong force of Qi.
Gu Shiyu's face swelled to the color of a pig's liver. He felt his meridians were sealed, his vitality had nowhere to go, and could not return to his dantian. It gathered in one place and inevitably exploded.
Bam!
A large bloody hole exploded in his back. The intense pain caused his face to contort. He panted heavily, suddenly reaching into his bosom, grabbing the You Lu, trying to throw it into the abyss.
But he was stopped by a healthy and strong hand.
"You … …" He stared at Yan Li, gritting his teeth.
Yan Li carefully took the You Lu from his hand, solemnly placing it in his bosom, and lightly patted it, as if this was his life.
Gu Shiyu's face suddenly became pale, and he collapsed to the ground: "This … … what move is this … …"
Yan Li said: "Hidden Sword Formula."
"Isn't this … …" Gu Shiyu stared at him, "Tell me, or I won't rest in peace!"
Yan Li said lightly: "I don't care if you don't rest in peace."
"Don't you have questions for me? Tell me, I will definitely tell you everything I know! "Gu Shiyu seemed to have regained his last breath, his eyes burning.
Yan Li thought for a moment, then said: "This is Hidden Sword Formula, but it's different from what you've seen. I mixed in two other supreme arts, one of which is Green Lotus Sword Song. As for the second one, I won't tell you."
Gu Shiyu smiled bitterly and said, "You alone obtained the three great supreme arts, how unfair is this!"
"Now it's my turn to ask." Yan Li said coldly: "Do you still remember Bai Chongxi?"
Gu Shiyu's body shook, and then he suddenly realized: "You're the brat that Bai Chongxi threw into the moat that year?"
Yan Li squatted down, and grabbed his clothes, his eyes blood red: "Tell me, who was the 'he' you spoke of back then, and why did he want to destroy our Bai Residence!"
Gu Shiyu revealed a cold smile: "That 'he', of course, is the former emperor. Who do you think has the most power in the world? "
Yan Li's heart suddenly tightened: "What did you say?"
"The former emperor and the empress' relationship was too deep." Gu Shiyu said with a tone full of sarcasm, "After the empress' death, the former emperor couldn't eat or drink, and almost didn't care about the court affairs, so someone secretly told him that the Bai Residence hid the secret of immortality, and that it might be able to save the empress."
"So, the former emperor went crazy." He shrugged.
"This isn't true … …" Yan Li clenched his teeth.
"Believe it or not." Gu Shiyu sneered.
"Ji Wenyuan!" Gritting his teeth, something was brewing in Yan Li's chest, causing his whole body to tremble, his face to become ferocious, and he let out a sky-high roar:
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