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Chapter 308 Is also a victim of light, but I only recognize you (second more)
This day is the happiest and most hopeful Shengxuan Festival in the world. It is the anniversary of the death of Jing Shajialan's mother, the day when Jing Shajialan sealed his father and was also sealed by his father, and it is Jing Shajialan's own birthday.

On this day, the power of Ku Zhuan's seal reached its peak, and even under the blessing of the seal, it far surpassed the power of Jingshi Maha itself.

During an attack, the blood that originally flowed from the Xinshu point to the whole body will flow back from the whole body back to the Xinshu point, burning the heart, attacking the heart, and killing the heart, leaving a cold body that cannot be controlled.

And because on this day eight years ago, before being sealed by Ku Zhuan, the boy cut off all the meridians of his body, leaving only the last one, so at this time every year, the boy will be sealed again by Ku Zhuan. The power breaks through the meridians of the whole body.

There has never been an example in the world of surviving after breaking the meridians.

Those people either died of illness, or couldn't bear the pain, and would rather choose to kill themselves to end this hellish pain.

But Jing Sakyamuni once cut off all the meridians in his body except one, and then he has to bear this pain once a year. What a murderous destruction.

However, he has insisted that this is the eighth year, not because he is more tolerant of pain than ordinary people, but because he is not even qualified to kill himself.

His life is still connected with the life and death of the world.

He cannot die, nor does he deserve to die.

And because of what Jingshi Maha did back then, except for the young man himself and his closest confidant Gongjue Zhanshu, everyone else is the people in the Tianxuan Palace, even the left guardian Fasuo of the Tianxuan Palace. Shi Tong, all thought that Jingshi Maha really followed his dead wife to die for love, but he didn't know that he was still living at this time in the Wugou Temple, on the cross of the gods in the dark room that would never see the light of day, lingering on his last breath, but he did not die Indestructible.

What they don't even know is that the young Xinzun bears the 40-year-old Ku Zhuan seal on his body.

Therefore, on the Holy Xuan Festival every year, when the true god comes out of the mountain and accepts the worship of all people, he must return to the Wugou Temple, close the door, and spend a night of life and death by himself.

Afterwards, he would spend another year to heal himself, waiting for the next destruction.

Every year.

And it was such a catastrophe that blood flowed backwards all over his body and his meridians exploded. The young man only used a faint "um" to take it over.

He has always been like this, allowing himself to bear everything, regardless of whether he can mature or not.

He never told anyone about these sufferings, and never shared them with others.

At that moment, looking at the powerless young man sitting in front of him with his head down, Gong Jue Zhanshu almost couldn't help thinking of that night, he and the young man tied the former saint who had lost all his skills to the cross of conferred gods At that time, the appearance of a boy.

Gongjue Zhanshu was trying his best to lift Jingshimaha's body and tie him to the cross of the gods, but the boy suddenly stopped all his movements.

"Gongjue Zhanshu," he called him, his voice not loud, "Before you tie Jingshi Maha to the cross of the gods, there is something that I think you have the right to know."

Gong Jue Zhanshu also stopped, looked at the boy seriously, "Speak."

The boy hesitated for a few seconds, but still said it.

"The right guardian in front of the temple, the former patriarch of the Gongjue family, and your father Gongjue Chengluo didn't die of a sudden illness, but..."

Looking at Gongjue Zhanshu's suddenly focused eyes, the young man paused for a moment, then pointed to the almost unconscious man who was about to be tied to the Cross of Conferred God with his eyes, and continued: "Death by his hands .”

"What... Your Majesty...!?" Hearing about his Father God, Gong Jue Chanshu's eye sockets turned red, and when he heard the following text, he stared even more wide, turning All the light in the temple was absorbed in it, trembling violently.

"This... How is this possible... This is the Holy One..." Gong Jue Zhanshu's lips trembled violently, and his hands trembled too, almost unable to support the man.

"It's true." The boy sighed, and said softly: "Let me tell you, not only do you feel that you have the right to know the real cause of your father's death, but also because, I don't want you to be kept in the dark and to kill your father and your enemies." His son worked his whole life."

The boy spoke lightly, but the bitterness in it was so eye-catching.

After a long time, the boy spoke again, as if he had made up his mind.

"So, now that you know, you can choose to leave Tianxuan Palace, return to the fiefdom of the Qingluan clan, and live your own life.

I, Jing Shajialan, guarantee that as long as the Jing Shi family is still alive, the Gongjue family will not decline, and will be supported by the Jing Shi family from generation to generation.The right guardian deity in front of Tianxuan Palace will also be reserved for you forever by the Gongjue family. "

The young man looked straight into Gongjue Zhanshu's eyes, his gaze was solemn and sincere.

That look is not the way a true god looks at his followers, but the way a close friend looks at a close friend.

From the beginning to the end, the young man didn't say "I'm sorry", but every word and every look of the young man conveyed that he wanted to repay the debt, and the son should pay the father's debt.

Gong Jue Zhanshu froze in place, unable to calm down for a long time, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were red again and again, but he tried hard not to shed tears.

The intrusive truth beat Gong Jue Chanshu so hard that he couldn't even make a seasoned disguise.

Gongjue Zhanshu, from the age of nine, succeeded his father as the patriarch of the Qingluan clan of the Gongjue clan, one of the seven holy clans, and commanded more than 24 members of the clan; Ranked as the three major Dharma protector gods, in charge of the salvation of the dead in the world, in charge of the twelve golden immortals, and [-] divine envoys.

But in the final analysis, he was just an 11-year-old boy, just another victim in the temple.

When Gongjue Zhanshu was too shocked to speak, the boy spoke again, this time in a lower and deeper voice, more like a sigh.

"Of course, Jingshi Maha is here now. If you want to beat or cut him, I will do whatever you want." Having said this, the young man paused again, "But, I want to save his life."

It is impossible for a young man to do such a conscienceless and dehumanizing thing as killing his father, even if his father ruined his life and made him unable to live or die.

However, Gong Jue Zhanshu still didn't speak. This was the first time in more than ten years that the boy was talking and Gong Jue Zhanshu was silent.

Gongjue Zhanshu remained silent like this for an unknown amount of time, when suddenly there was strength in his hands, he turned around and lifted Jingshi Maha to the cross of the gods, and lifted his father-killing enemy to the world of immortality go.

His sudden movement made the young man stunned, "Gong Jue Zhan is special to you..."

"I don't care about anything else, I only recognize you in this life of Jue Zhanshu. You are my only holy one, the eternal holy one, and the eternal god in my heart."

(End of this chapter)