Chapter 1233
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When Ye Qiu heard the slovenly old man’s words, his heart suddenly trembled with shock.
The Supervisor of Shushan？
Dugu Wudi？
He couldn’t help but think of the spirit tablets he had seen in the Sword Tomb before. Among the seven successive Supervisor of Shushan, six spirits tablets had names written on them, but only the first spirit tablet was blank.
“Could it be that this Senior Dugu is the first Supervisor of Shushan？”
Ye Qiu was shocked by his own thought.
If Dugu Wudi is really the first Supervisor of Shushan, then doesn’t it mean that Dugu Wudi has lived for thousands of years？
Dugu Wudi looked up at the forbidden area of Shushan, and two divine lights shot out from his empty eyes, as if he remembered something.
That night, the waning moon was like a hook.
“That night, Shushan was a river of blood.”
“That night, everyone died, died…”
As Dugu Wudi spoke, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
“It’s my fault, I harmed Shushan, I harmed them, wuwuwu…”
Suddenly, Du Gu Wudi knelt on the ground and wept softly.
Immediately, the gloomy wind howled and the flying sand and rocks filled the air.
Ye Qiu and Chang Mei Zhenren were terrified, having a feeling that the end of the world was coming.
When a sage is sad, the heaven and earth grieve. It seems that this Senior Du Gu is very likely to be a sage.
When Chang Mei Zhenren said this, a look of doubt appeared on his face： “Strange, how can a sage powerhouse stay in the secular world？”
After a while.
Du Gu Wudi “teng” stood up from the ground, and then, pulled out the stone sword inserted in the top of his head.
In an instant, he seemed to have changed into a different person, like a sky sword out of its sheath, his whole life was vigorous and his breath was like a dragon.
Ye Qiu and Chang Mei Zhenren stood not far away, feeling a great pressure, unable to move their whole bodies, and their bones were cracking, as if they would be wiped out at any time.
Senior…” Ye Qiu called out.
Soon, this pressure disappeared.
Du Gu Wudi put away the breath on his body, turned around and looked at Ye Qiu, his eyes were sometimes empty and lifeless and sometimes became clear, changing unpredictably.
Chang Mei Zhenren said uneasily： “Little brat, it seems that the senior’s condition is not stable yet, let’s leave here quickly！”
Don’t worry, I… won’t hurt you.” Du Gu Wudi said.”
Senior, have you recovered？” Ye Qiu said in surprise.
Du Gu Wudi looked at the stone sword in his hand and said, “I used it to seal two souls and six souls, and one soul and one soul were lost somewhere. Some things came to my mind, and some things I haven’t remembered yet.”
Ye Qiu hurriedly asked, “Senior, what exactly happened to Shushan back then? Why did it perish overnight?”
An endless sadness appeared on Du Gu Wudi’s face, and he said in a low voice, “Back then, Shushan was full of powerful people and extremely glorious. However, because of me, all of this is gone.”
All the disciples of Shushan are dead.
They… seem to have all died at my hands.
Ah！
Ye Qiu and Chang Mei Zhenren were surprised. The disciples of Shushan died at the hands of Du Gu Wudi？
Du Gu Wudi, as the first Supervisor of Shushan, why did he kill his own disciples？
This doesn’t make sense！
“Senior, what exactly happened back then？” Ye Qiu asked again.
“I don’t remember. I seem to have killed them and buried them… No, they didn’t die！”
“They can still come back to life.”
The divine light in Du Gu Wudi’s eyes was intense, and he looked at Ye Qiu and said, “You can save them, you can save Shushan！”
Me？
Ye Qiu looked full of astonishment： “Senior, did you make a mistake？ My cultivation base is low. How could it be possible to save those who have already died？”
“No, you will definitely be able to save them.” Du Gu Wudi’s tone was firm, and he said, “Because you know the Nine Needles Against Heaven.”
“Linglong said that when the Nine Needles Against the Heavens are cultivated to the extreme, they can bring the dead back to life.”
“Linglong also said that the person who masters the Nine Needles Against the Heavens is born with the destiny of the heavens and will reach the pinnacle of the immortal path in the future.”
Ye Qiu was even more confused and asked, “Senior, who is Linglong？”
Du Gu Wudi said, “Linglong is my daughter and also the saintess of Shushan. She seems to have had an accident.”
“My daughter has had an accident… I want to save her, I want to save her…”
“Ah… my head hurts so much…”
Suddenly, Du Gu Wudi went crazy again, slapping his own head non-stop. Every slap was deafening, as if a sledgehammer was pounding on his head.”
“I remember. In order to make the disciples of Shushan immortal after death, Linglong used a secret technique and then fell into eternal slumber.”
“Only you can wake her up.”
Du Gu Wudi looked at Ye Qiu and said, “When you reach the pinnacle of the immortal path, you must wake up my daughter.”
Ye Qiu and True Man Changmei exchanged a glance. The two of them thought of the ten-thousand-year ice marrow coffin simultaneously in the Sword Tomb. Could the woman sleepin the coffin be Du Gu Wudi’s daughter, Saintess Linglong?
“Daughter, daughter, ah——”
Du Gu Wudi raised his right arm, and immediately, the ten-thousand-year ice coffin descended from the sky and landed in front of Du Gu Wudi.”
“Daughter, I’m sorry. It’s me who harmed you. It’s me who harmed you…”
Du Gu Wudi lay on the ice coffin, howling in pain, like a lone eagle crying sadly.
Daughter, I saw the person you mentioned. He knows. Our Mount Shu is saved. Hahaha…”
Du Gu Wudi cried for a while and laughed for a while. His emotions were very unstable.
After a long time.
Du Gu Wudi finally calmed down.
I saw him wave his hand and the Purple and Green Swords appeared in front of him.
“These two swords were once magic weapons that I personally forged for Linglong. Unexpectedly, after so many years, they have also lost their former sharpness.”
After Du Gu Wudi finished speaking, he pointed with his finger.
“Chi！”
The Purple and Green Swords suddenly released a ten-thousand-zhang sword light, soaring straight into the sky. as if it was going to cut through the sky.
Du Gu Wudi swept his long sleeves. In an instant, the Purple and Green Swords gently landed on the ice coffin, accompanying its owner.
The Long Eyebrow True Person quietly winked at Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu understood and hesitated for a moment before asking, “Senior, is the dragon vein of Mount Shu still there？”
“Dragon vein？” Du Gu Wudi’s face showed a look of reminiscence and said, “It’s gone. I ate it.”
“In order to become a saint back then, I devoured 999 dragon veins, including the dragon vein of Mount Shu.”
Ye Qiu and the Long-Browed True Person’s hearts trembled violently. Is Du Gu Wudi really a Saint-level powerhouse？
The Long-Browed True Person couldn’t help but ask, “Senior, as far as I know, the secular world is suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. Immortal cultivators above the King Realm can’t stay here anymore. You are a Saint-level powerhouse. Why can you stay here？”
Du Gu Wudi said, “Because I am a Saint！”
The Long-Browed True Person rolled his eyes and complained in his heart, “Show-off.”
Du Gu Wudi added, “The Heavenly Dao doesn’t know everything. Sometimes it can be deceived.”
Ye Qiu couldn’t help but think of the Heaven-Avoiding Pill given to him by the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable. Didn’t it mean that it could avoid the Heavenly Tribulation？
Du Gu Wudi handed the stone sword in his hand to Ye Qiu and said, “Your current cultivation base is too low. I’ll give this thing to you. Maybe it will be of some help to you.”
“I’m going to look for the lost soul and spirit.”
“See you again in the cultivation world someday！”
After Du Gu Wudi finished speaking, he raised the ten-thousand-year ice coffin with one hand and stepped into the air.
