I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

Inside the Mo Han Tower, surrounded by thousands of tentacles.

The people who were struggling to hold on before were now looking at the long flaming arrows drawn by the Dao rhyme of heaven and earth with shining eyes.

They had just reached the most dangerous moment.

It was almost impossible to sustain it.

However, they didn't expect that for some reason, those dense and fearless tentacles suddenly shrank for a moment. Although it was only for a moment, they attacked again. For the people inside, it couldn't change anything.

But rather.

It was at that moment of contraction that the soul lamp fire that was still continuously burning on Gu Xiu's body finally gathered completely into Gu Xiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

He completed the lighting of the lamp.

Although he was still experiencing the catastrophe of lighting the lamp, after absorbing the complete power of the talisman fire, the aura on Gu Xiu's body began to change obviously. He was originally favored by the Dao rhyme of the world, and now he seemed to be one step closer.

The most obvious place is.

The Dao rhythm of heaven and earth seemed to have sensed the danger to Gu Xiu, and it did not need Gu Xiu's thoughts to control it at all. Instead, it began to spontaneously produce talismans in the void, and condensed into flaming arrows in front of Gu Xiu, helping everyone to resist the terrible tentacles that were constantly invading from the outside world.

Everyone who saw this scene stared in disbelief.

The group of talisman masters in Baiyu Tower were already furious:

"How is this going?"

"It was Gu Xiu. It was Gu Xiu who realized we were in danger and helped us?"

"No, it's not Gu Xiu. He is currently experiencing the tribulation of lighting the lamp. His soul and spirit have already been ravaged. Even if the sky falls outside, he wouldn't be able to sense it. This isn't something he did on his own initiative. It's more like... the Dao Yun of Heaven and Earth did it on its own!"

"Are you...are you kidding me? Are you saying that these Dao Flows of Heaven and Earth are helping me on their own?"

"That's impossible. The Dao Rhythm of Heaven and Earth is the manifestation of the laws of the world. It is impossible for it to have any emotions, let alone independent consciousness. At most, it will be friendly to certain people and be more willing to help them, but no matter how friendly it is, it is impossible for it to take action on its own!"

"But now this scene, there is no other explanation except this one."

"..."

They could be considered the people in the world who knew the most about talismans at the moment, but the more they knew, the more they realized how incredible the scene before them was. They watched as the talismans took shape in front of Gu Xiu on their own and turned into flaming arrows and shot out.

This completely goes against their perception.

In fact, not to mention them, even the old drunkard and Master Baiyu were completely shocked by the scene before them.

The two looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

Neither of them spoke, but they were already whispering to each other frantically:

"Dao Yun Bodyguard, this is... the real Dao Yun Bodyguard. The legend... is true. Is there really someone in the world who has Dao Yun Bodyguard?"

"He is the man of destiny. This is the proof, this is the best proof!"

"But...but how is this possible? I just discovered from his karma that he is not like the people of this world. It's as if he has no past and no future."

"What do you mean?"

"I... I don't know, and I can't explain it clearly. This situation is something I've never heard of or seen before. Perhaps Mi Xinghe from Xingyan Palace will know about this situation later."

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I only know that he is indeed the destined man of our Mo Han Tower. The curse that has lasted for tens of thousands of years will be completely lifted with the help of this destined man, and you and I will both be freed!"

"But he...ah...I understand what you mean. From now on, I will do my best to help him and will definitely not let anything happen to him!"

"..."

The communication between the two was completed in an instant. Although it seemed to outsiders that they did not even communicate a word, they both knew it.

White Jade Tower.

At this moment, I am truly back to Mo Han Tower!

……

At least at this moment, Gu Xiu was unaware of all the changes in the outside world.

He is experiencing his second lighting disaster.

Same as the first time.

During this lighting disaster, Gu Xiu also forgot everything, including his name, his origins, and all the people who had established bonds and relationships with him along the way.

At this moment, just like the first time, he returned to his childhood.

But unlike last time when he became a little beggar, this time, he had a childhood that countless people envied.

At least.

This was the case until the age of six.

He was born into a prominent family and was the most beloved son in the family since childhood.

His world is a courtyard with carved beams and painted rafters, a supply of fine clothes and delicious food, and a crowd of servants.

He had seen the brightest night-shining pearls, ridden the most docile pony, his father majestic yet loving, his mother gentle as water. Carefreeness was the most profound impression he had of this period, as if the world revolved around him and the sun was always shining.

misfortune.

It happened on the night of his sixth birthday.

It should have been the most lively and glorious night of his life. The room was packed with guests, and the wine flowed freely. He wore a brand new brocade robe and accepted the guests' praise and blessings like a little adult. His father lifted him up high, laughing heartily.

However, just when the banquet was at its most enjoyable, the door of the mansion was violently kicked open.

A team of soldiers wearing black armor and full of murderous aura rushed in like a tide. The leader held a bright yellow imperial edict in his hand and read out in a cold voice the charges that were enough to send the entire family to hell in an instant.

Collaboration with the enemy and treason!

The feast came to an abrupt end, and the joy froze into dead silence.

Then there were cries of panic and screams of despair.

At that moment, he was only six years old and could only be at a loss. He watched blankly as his usually dignified father was roughly pinned to the ground, and watched as his mother cried and rushed over but was pushed away.

He saw familiar faces.

There is the steward who always likes to follow him and arrange everything for him carefully, the cook who always secretly gives him snacks to cater to his taste, and the guard who plays with him and protects him well.

All fell in the flash of swords and sabers.

The blood dyed the gorgeous carpet red, and also dyed his confused vision red.

He was roughly pulled from his mother's arms and thrown into a cold prison van like a piece of garbage.

That night.

He lost his home, his parents, and everything he was familiar with. The raging fire devoured his once glorious door lintel and burned away his carefree childhood.

Until three days later.

It was an official who had once given him a gift. He held the imperial edict and read it out in front of him. The edict included words like "exile", "black stone mine", and "never return". A servant who followed him shouted angrily and tried to argue with him.

But the final result is obvious.

This loyal servant begged and cried after being thrown into prison, and took great pains to come to his side and continue to take care of him, but was eventually stabbed in the heart.

He lay in front of Gu Xiu, reached out and touched Gu Xiu's cheek, coughing up blood and told him:

"Master, from now on, you can only rely on yourself."

"Live."

I don’t know if it was the blood that dyed his eyes red, or the anger that ignited the sky, but at this moment, Gu Xiu’s world turned red.

The blood seemed to gather into a wrathful Yama, staring intently at Gu Xiu:

"Do you know what true anger is?"

He didn't know where this voice came from, nor did he know what the result would be. He had lost everything on his sixth birthday, and this was the first time he understood.

怒。

It's incompetence.

After all, he was too young, and even though he was full of anger, in the end he could only follow the exile team and walk three thousand miles west.

To the darkest and most desperate place in the empire...