Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 116



Chapter 116

“When the sixth place in the kendo list in the world, the sword master of the sword tomb is alone!”

When Ning Chuan’s words came out of his mouth.

In an instant, in the entire Tianji Building, countless listeners were shocked.

“Sword Master… Only sixth? Didn’t make it into the top five? ”

“Shhh! The Sword Master was one of the brightest rising stars in the most prosperous era of kendo a thousand years ago! ”

“It’s not just one of them, in that era, looking at the entire cultivation world, only the Flying Dragon Sword God could stabilize him!”

“How is it possible! I thought that the sword master must be a top three existence! ”

“If the sword master is ranked sixth, I really can’t think of who the top five should be!”

A celebrity listener turned his head to ear canal in surprise.

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On the second floor, inside the Tianzi box.

“This seat must not be the sixth, if I am the sixth, from now on, I will write the three words backwards…”

Sword Master Dugu sat cross-kneeled on the futon, smiling confidently on his face, and said with conviction.

As a result, Ning Chuan’s voice came over.

In a flash.

The smile on Dugu Zhuo’s face suddenly froze.

Ah Zhu on the side was stunned at first, and then couldn’t help but laugh lowly.

“Sir, what did you just say?”

Dugu Fu’s face froze, and it was not until a long time passed that he came back to his senses.

“How can this seat be the sixth!”

“After several times in the entire Nine Xuan Realm, this seat thinks that the guy who is slightly stronger than me, who else is stronger than this seat?”

Dugu Gang’s thick eyebrows wrinkled, full of unwillingness.

However, after all, he was the one who once dominated the world, and after a few words, his mood gradually calmed down.

“Well, I’d like to see why I’m only in sixth.”

Dugu looked back at Ning Chuan and muttered to himself.

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Tianji Building, the front desk of the dispenser.

“Master?”

Kenzuka raised his eyebrows, and spoke a little surprised.

He didn’t expect to hear the name of Master Dugu here.

Or rather, this name appeared too early.

In his opinion, Master Venerable is alone and rebellious, no matter how low it is, he should be able to enter the top five or even the top three existences at least.

“My master… Actually only ranked sixth? Kenzuka Kenko was a little puzzled.

The flying dragon real person on the side looked as usual.

He stretched out his hand, patted Kenzuka Kenko on the shoulder and smiled:

“Little fellow, if Dugu Rebellion can rank in the top six, let’s steal the fun, when Mr. Ning instructed me to enter the saint, he once evaluated me, if I don’t enter the saint, on the world’s kendo list, I can’t even enter the top five.”

Hearing this, Kenzuka Kenko was shocked and his eyes widened.

“Fly… Senior Feilong, you really relied on Mr. Ning’s guidance to become a saint?” ”

When the flying dragon real person heard this, he smiled slightly: “Then there can be a fake?” Why, do you think that the words I said on the stage before were just said to support Mr. Ning’s scene? ”

After speaking, the flying dragon real person turned his head, looked at Ning Chuan, and spoke:

“Little fellow, believe the old man, Mr. Ning’s origin and strength are far more terrifying than you think.”

As soon as these words fell, not only Jianzuka Jianzi, but also Yan Qingfei, Bai Xiaohang and others on the side, all shrank their pupils.

Sure enough, Senior Flying Dragon and Nan Xiyue must know something!

The wyvern no longer spoke, but gradually narrowed his eyes.

A sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.

I’m afraid that this is the top five of the kendo list in the world… It’s all the existence of the True Holy Realm!

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On the high platform.

Ning Chuan’s face was flat as usual, and he had long been accustomed to listening to the uproar of the guests.

With a ‘boom’, Ning Chuan opened the folding fan and said with a smile:

“Guys, now let’s travel through time and space, and return to the era when the sword path was prosperous and hundreds of boats competed with each other from the perspective of the sword master.”

The voice fell.

Ning Chuan’s eyes gradually surged with reminiscence, and he slowly spoke:

“When the world is sixth in the kendo list, the sword master of the sword tomb is alone!”

“His story needs to be told more than 1,300 years ago.”

“Dugu Yi was born in Lizhou, Southern Six Continents, and his parents were mortal farmers who faced the loess with their backs to the sky all their lives.”

“My family is not rich, but I am not so poor that I can’t open the pot.”

“The family’s ten acres of land, if the harvest is good, is enough to feed a family of five or six.”

“No matter how bad it is, you can go to the landlord’s home and help do some odd jobs, all in all, the Dugu family can still survive easily.”

“Dugu is the second oldest in the family, with parents and eldest brothers and sisters-in-law, and a younger sister below.”

“If it is ordinary, Dugu rebellion in this life cannot be related to cultivation.”

“I want to come to the fate of this life, that is, like his eldest brother, to ask for a daughter-in-law, give birth to a big fat boy, and then day after day, a lifetime will come to an end.”

“When you close your eyes again, it’s a matter of the next life.”

“But as the saying goes, there are unpredictable storms in the sky, and people have bad luck.”

“All these changes until Dugu was thirteen years old.”

“That year, there was a great hunger and people cannibalism.”

“Underneath these plain, simple six words, few people know what that means to mortals.”

“That year there was a big drought, there was a famine in the town, and the Dugu family could survive at the beginning by saving grain in previous years.”

“But in the second year, they still did not receive food, and some of those who were not in a good situation began to sell their children and daughters, while others took advantage of their weak strength and began to flee the desert.”

“The Dugu family, on the other hand, began to kill livestock, such as the big yellow dog that has been raised for more than ten years, and the big yellow cow responsible for farming, which barely lasted for a while.”

“In the autumn, the Dugu family, like most families, still chose to sow some ears of wheat, after all, it was the hope of a family of five to survive in the coming year.”

“However, when summer comes the next year, there will be enough rain, but as the saying goes, after a great drought, there will be a locust plague.”

“The locusts that covered the sky flew and ate all the ears of wheat that the Dugu family had worked hard to sow and had sown hard.”

“At this moment, the Dugu Rebel family was completely panicked.”

“After the locust plague, no one went down to the field and thought about what to do for a living.”

“During the day, a family of six or seven people just lay on the kang, closed their eyes and gasped, and didn’t even say much, they were so thirsty that they moved their bodies, went to the side to take a sip of cool water, and moistened their lips.”

“According to Dugu’s father, this is how he carried the famine when he was young.”

“In the evening, my mother began to cook, and the porridge contained meat and rice, and when the meat was the locust crossing the border, the family of old and young had enough strength, and the locusts under the net were made of dried locusts.”

“Rice, on the other hand, is the grass seed that the whole family hunts in the field at the beginning of spring.”

“It is said to be porridge, but in fact, it is not even as good as rice soup.”

“Relying on this, Dugu survived for more than a month, and the next-door neighbor’s family did not even have this, so in this month, the family starved to death at home one after another.”

“Another dozen days, Dugu Rebellion’s family completely ran out of food.”

“There is nothing left at home, no grass seeds, no bark, no mud dried up in the river, even my father and eldest brother have eaten up the wall skin that they picked up when they went to the temple.”

“My father held an unexpected smoking pot, was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: ‘If we don’t do some things, our family will be as extinct as next door.'” ”

“When he spoke, the father kept staring at the child in his sister-in-law’s arms.”

“The eldest brother squatted at the door and didn’t speak, and the sister-in-law couldn’t stop crying alone.”

“Dugu Rebellion knows what father means.”

“There is a new ‘vegetable man’ shop in the city, which specializes in collecting people, and I heard that it is still operated privately by the government.”

Dugu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end he sighed and didn’t say anything more.

“Because he knew that even if this child was not sent to the shop, he would not survive this famine.”

“And the next day, when Dugu woke up, sure enough, the eldest brother’s child was gone, and there were two more big meats at home.”

“At night, eating this meal made with meat, everyone didn’t say a word.”

“The rice is really fragrant, but the feeling of the meat sliding through the mouth makes you want to vomit.”

“And yet.”

“Even so, the two big meats didn’t last long.”

“One night, Dugu saw with his own eyes that even his sister-in-law was sent away.”

“He can’t forget the fear and despair on his sister-in-law’s face when his eldest brother pulled him away, but this time eating meat, everyone no longer feels sick.”

“It’s a numbness.”

“During the day, Dugu and his eldest brother walked down the street, trying to find something to eat.”

“Occasionally I get lucky enough to meet one or two birds that fall to the ground hungry, but most of the time, I return empty-handed.”

“Dugu Rebellion saw groups of people beginning to flee the desert, they did not know where these people were going to escape, and they had never seen anyone who fled the famine and could come back alive.”

“He only saw that from time to time some of these fleeing teams fainted and fell to the ground, and then they would immediately be dragged to the side of the road by their companions, and they would start setting up fires and opening stoves, and eating them.”

“Dugu has complicated thoughts.”

“As the famine worsened, the dead in the town became unsafe.”

“In some families, as soon as the dead were buried, the graves were dug up the next day, and the bodies were snatched away and sent to the vegetable man’s butcher’s shop, so that later, no one buried the dead in the house.”

“After Dugu’s mother died, she was not buried, but sent directly to the butcher shop.”

“It was personally requested by his mother, she said;’ Baby, as long as you survive, I will be content even if I become a wild ghost. ’”

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