Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 61: Died before fulfilling his ambition

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Ganzhou Jianya.

Xu Ping proudly held his sword and stood guard at the mountain gate. He, a child from a poor family, could enter the prestigious Jianya sect and have a promising future. How could he not be proud?

The last few days have been the ten-year Sword Cliff Conference. The master of Jian Cliff, Tianjian Gu Juejian, will compete with Iron Fist Li Chenfan, Xuanyi Sanren Qi Taichong, Changhe Luoyi Zuo Xingqi, Nianhua Yixiao Zhixiu and others. The title of No. 1 in the martial arts world determines the fate of the "Book of Immortality". Therefore, Jianya was heavily guarded, and rising stars like Xu Ping were sent to guard the mountain gate.

Thinking of "The Book of Immortality", Xu Ping felt longing and sighing. After his uncle Du Yuhan got this secret book, he half-stepped into prominence in just six years. He was likely to become the youngest martial arts master. Unfortunately, he did not It was also because the "Book of Immortality" brought about the disaster of death. Ten years ago, he was surrounded and killed by several masters of the same realm. Master Gu Juejian was a step late in leaving, so he could only kill everyone and bring back the "Book of Immortality". Sword cliff.

In order for people in the martial arts world to stop killing each other because of this secret book, Gu Juejian sealed it under his futon. Unfortunately, they could not suppress the four masters including Chang He Luo Ri Zuo Xingqi, who was as famous as him. They went to Jianya together to ask Gu Juejian to hand over this secret book.

Of course Gu Juejian refused, so he proposed a sword competition to determine the fate of the secret book. In the end, he defeated the other four people and left the "Book of Immortality" in the sword cliff, and became the number one martial artist in the martial arts world passed down by word of mouth. Master. At the same time, the five people agreed to compete again ten years later. But this time, not only the four great masters are here, but also the rising stars who have entered the micro realm in the past ten years

How great would it be if one day I could become a grandmaster, defeat other masters of the same level in the Sword Cliff Competition, and become the true number one martial arts master! Just when Xu Ping was in a state of reverie, a faint voice rang in his ears: "This little brother, is this Jianya? Pindao is asking you to inquire about someone."

Xu Ping raised his eyes and saw a young man in ordinary clothes appearing in front of him as if out of nowhere. Xu Ping was so frightened that he took two steps back and drew his sword: "Who are you? How did you come to Jianya?"

Shi Xuan put his hands behind his back and smiled and said: "How did you get here? Just now, little brother, Pindao came over when you were in a daze." Only when he left that year did Shi Xuan know that Yan Jujian turned out to be Gu Juejian's junior brother. Living in Jianya, I secretly complained that this master's naming skills were simply worse than mine.

Shi Xuan's words made Xu Ping blush for a while. He had indeed been daydreaming just now. Huh, this young Taoist doesn't look very old, but he actually called me little brother! However, seeing that Shi Xuan's demeanor and demeanor were extraordinary, Xu Ping did not like to speak harshly: "I wonder who this little Taoist priest is looking for? There is a sword discussion conference going on in Jianya these days. I'm afraid it's not convenient to receive him."

"Pindao is here to find an old friend named Yan Jujian. I wonder where he is? If it's not convenient to receive him, I can ask him to come out and meet him." For Shi Xuan, sneaking into Jian Cliff to find Yan Jujian is a good idea. It's an easy thing to do, but it's asking for trouble. It would be easier to ask directly.

Xu Ping exclaimed: "It turns out that the Taoist Priest came to see Uncle Yan, but Uncle Yan has passed away five years ago. Does the Taoist Priest not know?"

Shi Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he was a little surprised, it was reasonable. Yan Jujian was already fifty-two twenty years ago. He was injured too much when he was young and middle-aged, which damaged his true nature. , it is normal to only live to the age of sixty-seven, but Shi Xuan still feels a little melancholy in his heart. Speaking of which, Yan Jujian is the one who has the most determined heart to pursue the truth except Chu Wan'er, a child who has no other desires. Unfortunately, he has no ambition. Shi Xuan couldn't help but sigh that he died first.

"I wonder where Yan Jujian is buried? Can I take Pindao there?" Sighing, Shi Xuan asked, as Yan Jujian's nominal uncle and de facto master, it is considered a good thing to go to Zhuxiang in the past. As it should be.

Xu Ping first replied smoothly: "Master Yan's uncle is buried in Jianxuan." Then he immediately realized: "But Taoist Master, you can't go to offer incense these days, there is a sword discussion conference going on there."

It's a pity that he didn't hear that Shi Xuan was not requesting, but reporting. So he saw a faint light flash in Shi Xuan's eyes, and he felt dizzy: "Then I will lead the Taoist priest." After saying that, he immediately turned around and led the way.

Shi Xuan silently followed Xu Ping to Burial Sword Pavilion. No other Jianya disciples came up to question him along the way, because these days were a sword discussion conference, and there were some famous figures in the world, and some reclusive people in the world. The grandmaster came to participate in or watch the battle, and Shi Xuan had Xu Ping leading the way, so those disciples misunderstood.

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Buried Jianxuan, the sword discussion field in front of the tomb of the masters of the past generations of Jianya is full of people.

The incident happened suddenly ten years ago, and many famous people in the world were unaware of it, so only the five great masters participated. After these ten years, the Sword Discussion Conference has become widely known, and many hidden masters and new masters have come. When attending the meeting, they each brought their own disciples, plus some well-connected people in the world, and the number of people in the sword field was dozens of times greater than ten years ago.

After Changhe Sunset Zuo Xingqi defeated a new grandmaster, he also defeated Master Nianhua Yixiao Zhixiu with half a move advantage. Now it was the time when he was satisfied with his ambition. A smile appeared on his thin and gloomy face. The two remaining masters, Tianjian Gu Juejian and Iron Fist Li Chenfan, said: "Today Zuo wants to see who is the best in the world!"

As soon as he said this, his disciples, followers, and friends felt proud, and they all spoke out to support Zuo Xingqi.

Li Chenfan looked at his fists affectionately and said with a smile: "Mr. Zuo, you have fought two times in a row. Li doesn't want to take advantage of you. You can rest for a while and wait for the showdown between Li and Senior Gu. , fight with you again." His defeat at the hands of Gu Juejian ten years ago made Li Chenfan respect him more.

Of course Gu Juejian also meant this. He nodded and said: "What Gang Leader Li said is absolutely true. Brother Zuo, you should rest for a while and wait for the two of us to decide the winner."

The Quanqian Gang, Jianya disciples, and other martial arts observers all marveled at the open-mindedness of these two masters.

Zuo Xingqi was not a fool. He was indeed a little tired after the two battles. He said, "Then Zuo will watch here first. Don't let Zuo wait for too long." Then he retreated to the sidelines to pass. Adjust your breath on the road to the graves of the masters of Jianya dynasties.

The scene gradually became quiet, and everyone was holding their breath for the battle between the two great masters. At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Hey, Xu Ping, how do you go to the sword field?!"

Suddenly everyone's eyes were focused on the entrance of the Burial Sword Pavilion. They saw a Jianya disciple leading a young master, walking towards the sword field without hesitation. They didn't seem to be walking very fast, but The strange thing is that those Jianya disciples who wanted to stop them couldn't catch up.

Li Chenfan looked at the young master, his pupils shrank slightly, and then quietly stepped back a few steps to get out of the way. Only Zuo Xingqi still stood there so unruly. He didn't think anyone could make him retreat.

In the blink of an eye, the Jianya disciple and the young master walked up to Gu Juejian. Gu Juejian asked: "I don't know who the visitor is. What do you want to see me for? Xu Ping?"

But the young master and the Jianya disciple didn't seem to hear them at all. They passed Gu Juejian without stopping and continued to go behind, leaving Gu Juejian in a daze for a moment. What are they here for?

Soon, the two of them walked in front of Zuo Xingqi. Because Zuo Xingqi happened to be blocking the intersection, they stopped for a moment. I saw Zuo Xingqi saying in a deep voice without any hesitation: "Are you two looking for Zuo?"

The young master said calmly: "You are blocking Shi's way, please give way." Shi Xuan didn't want to fly over, so walking was a sign of respect for Yan Jujian.

Zuo Xingqi's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Blocking the road?" This was a big joke, so he was sure that he was here to cause trouble. He has never been a good person. Once he is sure, he will immediately attack first.

With a wave of Shi Xuan's sleeves, Zuo Xingqi flew three feet away, rolling on the ground and groaning in pain. He tried to get up but couldn't stand up.

This incredible scene caused a sudden silence in the scene, and they watched Shi Xuan and Xu Ping disappear on the path in the tomb.

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"Taoist Master, that's where the tomb of Uncle Yan is." Xu Ping pointed vaguely at a tomb not far away.

Shi Xuan nodded, withdrew the spell, and then walked over. Xu Ping had a clever idea. He shook his head and suddenly woke up. Then he found himself in a group of tombs. He was so frightened that he was cold and shouted that he was a ghost. He walked back the way he came without daring to look back.

Slowly walking to Yan Jujian's grave, Shi Xuan casually picked up the three remaining incense sticks beside him, lit them and put them away, and then looked at Yan Jujian's tombstone.

On the tombstone it was written: "The tomb of Jujian, surnamed Junior Brother Yan, is here to be erected by Senior Brother Gu Juejian." After that, there was a series of inscriptions, and it was not until the end that it was written: "Junior Brother left a few words before his death. Now, Engraved here: "Hate! Hate! Hate! I hate that I can't meet my uncle ten years ago!" Hate! The third hate is that I can only live in the next life! A glimpse of the great road! Disciple Nan Tian is so ashamed of his uncle!'"

Shi Xuan sighed and said slowly: "What a pity." With a sigh, Shi Xuan turned into clear light and left. Yan Jujian's last words touched Shi Xuan deeply. The road to immortality is really merciless. Opportunity and hard work are both indispensable. Otherwise, no matter how firm your Taoist heart is, you will only be able to reach your end when your life is approaching. Can only lament to oneself. Likewise, we must guard against the slightest change and take good care of ourselves.

Now that I have both the opportunity and the longevity, if I continue to relax, I will really be unable to compete with my nephew, Yan Jujian. These words will be my warning words on the road ahead in the future.

"What a pity."

"What a pity."

"What a pity."

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When Gu Juejian came with his disciples, this sigh seemed to be echoing in the wind.