Part 8 Chapter 633 We Are Wrong!

Chu Yang's eyes fixed on the faces of the three of them.

The three of them were completely unaware of this, and they still sat there in a daze.

Golden clothes.

The golden light that suddenly flashed in my eyes when I was practicing kung fu, the golden light emitted from the bones when the enemy slashed at my body...a body that is almost indestructible...

This is the so-called immortal golden body?

The three people's minds are churning like mountains and tsunamis...

"After the truth of the year came to light, that Dharma Venerable, that is, the former Nine Tribulations, deeply regretted himself, and finally died with an extraterrestrial demon who sneaked into the Jiuchongtian Continent. Without his sacrifice, Jiuchongtian would have fallen into that The Heavenly Demon outside the head area is raging extremely..."

Chu Yang sighed.

"This sentence is wrong, it doesn't make sense at all..." Xuanyuan Changkong suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Yang fiercely: "Even so, those Nine Tribulations Sword Masters don't need to die..."

"The reality is so cruel... If they don't die, his brothers are doomed not to pass through that passage." Chu Yang said quietly: "They have to sacrifice their bodies, souls; even, their family's luck , all poured into that hole..."

"In fact, when he killed his brothers with his own hands, and stimulated those brothers with the most despicable language, causing them to have boundless hatred for him... he was already dead..."

"The one who is alive is actually just a walking corpse; when he collects the corpses of his brothers and buries them all, it will not be more than a period of time at the latest. My own body is also thrown into the reincarnation passage...to complete the protection and construction of the last section of the journey!"

"If this is not the case, everyone will just lose their souls in that passage. Instead of being able to achieve the immortal golden body, they will all be lost in it, and they will never be able to get out."

The three of them sat blankly. Listen blankly.

For a moment, the three of them turned into three clay sculptures and wood sculptures, each with two eyes that were extremely godless.

The truth of the year turned out to be like this?

We... misunderstood the boss? Wronged the boss?

In the silence, only the voice of Xuanyuan Changkong asked subconsciously: "Then... the boss's family? When we left,

The richest land on the mainland is clearly inherited by the eldest family, even though the eldest is gone. His family should also pass it down from generation to generation? "

"I don't know about this... I only know that after the Nine Tribulations, a huge family will be established, and it will be glorious for thousands of years, but there has never been a follow-up legend of the family of the descendants of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master... Not a single one."

Chu Yang smiled wryly: "By the way, there is only one exception, that is, after the eighth generation Nine Tribulations Sword Master disappeared. His family members also disappeared not long after... Only his younger brother... and his siblings are still there, but ...This family was destroyed in the hands of the descendants of the Nine Tribulation Brothers... There has always been only the Nine Great Families of the Nine Tribulation Brothers in the world, and there has never been a tenth super family..."

"Kaka..." The three people on the opposite side were gritting their teeth.

Tears welled up in my eyes, and suddenly...

boom!

Yan Fei slapped the table with a slap, and roared like a thunderbolt: "These ungrateful bastards... how could they... how could they... how could they!..."

Xuanyuan Changkong sniffed, his eye circles were completely red, and his chest was still heaving sharply. But he raised his head brazenly, and locked Chu Yang's cold eyes: "I don't believe you said these words... How could these things be known to everyone in Jiuchongtian Continent... If what you said is true, There is no doubt that it is top secret...how did you know?"

Chu Yang sighed deeply: "Your suspicion is very reasonable. What I just said is indeed not known to everyone, and it is indeed an absolute secret." He smiled: "But I But know, moreover, know completely and completely.”

"Why? Give me a reason!" Xuanyuan Changkong looked at Chu Yang with sharp eyes.

Chu Yang pulled Mo Qingwu over. He smiled and said: "Because my wife's elder brother is one of the ninth generation of Nine Tribulation Brothers... Moreover, he is also the think tank among Nine Tribulation Brothers!"

Mo Qingwu exclaimed and looked at Chu Yang.

Xuanyuan Changkong looked at Mo Qingwu, and finally nodded slowly.

Next, instead of asking Chu Yang, he asked Mo Qingwu a few inconspicuous but crucial questions; but these questions were for Mo Qingwu, who is the "sister of the Nine Tribulations Brain Tank". It's not a problem at all, it's something that I personally experienced, so it's okay to tell the truth.

What's more, I believe that Xuanyuan Changkong would never have thought of it in his dreams. The 'sister of the Nine Tribulations' think tank' in front of me is actually one of the Nine Tribulations herself!

The Nine Tribulations of Women is unprecedented among the Nine Tribulations of all dynasties!

And she is also the wife of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!

It can be said that, don't talk about some ordinary things... Even if it is a question that the 'Nine Tribulations Brain' can't answer, this 'Nine Tribulations Brain's sister' can answer it fluently!

Xuanyuan Changkong finally gave up after asking several extremely crucial questions in succession and being answered fluently by Mo Qingwu.

He sat down blankly, as if he had been suddenly emptied.

The other two, Yan Fei and Yang Zong, were already stunned.

In front of the three of Chu Yang, it could be seen that the three of them were trying to restrain themselves, but the gasps of each one became heavier and heavier.

Finally, swipe...

A few lines of hot tears flowed down the cheeks of the three brothers.

They didn't speak, just sat there in a daze, weeping in a daze. No sound was made, but the whole person seemed to have died, the general silence!

"Snapped!"

Yan Fei slapped himself hard on the face, and cursed fiercely: "Yan Fei, you are a bastard!" This slap was so hard that his face swelled instantly.

Yang Zong also raised his hand, wanting to hit himself, but after thinking about it, he suddenly slapped Xuanyuan Changkong hard on the face!

boom!

Xuanyuan Changkong was completely blown out.

Yang Zong got up abruptly, pointing his halberd and cursing: "What did I say at that time? Fuck, you bastards, insisted that you were killed... Fuck, where did you get so many delusional symptoms of being framed! At that time I Let’s just say, maybe the boss has some difficulties, there is a reason... What do you say?”

As he was talking, he suddenly burst into tears, slapped himself on the face, and cried: "Now, I have hated the boss for tens of thousands of years, and scolded the boss for tens of thousands of years... I feel comfortable? I will die later." , under the Nine Springs, what face do you have to meet the boss?"

"Do you still have any face?!"

He suddenly roared like a thunderbolt.

Xuanyuan Changkong fell to the ground, seemingly unable to stand up again, tears streaming down his face, and said in pain: "Yes, I was wrong..."

"We were all wrong!!"

Yan Fei howled and cried.

The three hugged into a ball, weeping and crying loudly. (to be continued...)