The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave - Chapter 1321

Although the young man has a luxurious temperament and a handsome appearance, his eyes are abnormally hollow.

The eyes are big and godless, without any light, giving people the feeling of a soulless body.

The boy stared at his white and slender fingers blankly, and there was no movement for a long time.

It wasn’t until the huge eyes full of cracks that began to crack the second time, did the boy slowly withdraw his hands and put his hands behind him.

Looking at the broken eyes, the boy nodded slightly.

Then the abnormal changes protruded, and the huge and boundless eyeballs began to collapse at an accelerated rate.

The fragments that broke apart did not turn into ashes, but gathered together and kept compressing.

The whole time of collapse lasted for a long time.

And the broken pieces were finally squeezed into a black ball the size of a fist.

The boy looked at the black ball and nodded gently again.

As if receiving the order, the black ball came to the boy’s back, and finally stayed a foot above the boy’s head.

“Crack…”

The black ball suddenly made a cracking sound, and then the black ball slowly split from the middle, and a black and white eye opened.

This eye moved, as if it was conveying some message to the teenager, and soon the eyeball fell silent again, and there was no more movement.

From the beginning to the end, the teenager is always an expression, that is, there is no expression.

As if everything that happened had nothing to do with him, he couldn’t feel any mood swings in him.

“Lord…”

At this moment, a trembling old voice entered the boy’s ears.

There was indescribable joy in the trembling voice.

The boy seemed to be a little unresponsive, and the old voice passed for a long time before the boy lowered his head and looked down.

Without any signs, the young figure suddenly appeared in the hall.

“Welcome to the Lord.”

All the people under the hall did not hesitate, and proceeded with three bows and nine percussions.

To give such a big gift is not likely to be encountered in the entire spiritual world.

Practitioners are a group of people who walk against the sky. What is important is that my fate is involuntary, and they are unruly and rebellious one by one.

It may be more difficult for the practitioners to bow down than to kill them.

But here, these top monks not only performed the ceremony of kneeling, but also the ceremony of three prayers and nine knocks.

The prestige of the young man in this foreign land is evident.

The boy looked at the people kneeling on the ground and didn’t speak. Maybe he didn’t know what to say.

After waiting for a long time, finally the old man with three poisons was worried and raised his head slightly.

“Lord…”

The old man Santos yelled softly, his voice was extremely gentle, and he was completely different from the previous one.

Hearing the call, the young man tilted his neck, his hollow eyes with a little doubt.

Seeing the boy reacted, the old man with three poisons became ecstatic, and his expression became more and more humble.

“Lord, the old slave is that little bug.” The old man Santou said softly.

…

The three poisonous old people have a lot of origins with the young.

Back then, the three poisonous old man was just a small poisonous insect, living a precarious life.

On the way to be chased and killed, he was well-destined, and happened to meet the young man’s awakening.

The old man Santou remembered clearly that the Lord was like this at that time, neither happy nor sad.

Even if he climbed onto the Lord’s clothes in order to avoid chasing and killing, the Lord didn’t have any extra emotions.

From then on, the three poisonous old men who were still little bugs followed the young man.

The boy took him through mountains, seas, forests… and walked everywhere in the world.

During this period, the boy unexpectedly did not abandon his little bug.

The vicissitudes of life, the years change, until one day the boy said that he was going to another starry sky.

From that moment on, the old man of Three Poisons found the goal of fighting for it all his life.

He wants to realize the Lord’s wish, no matter how difficult or how many murders he has to commit, he doesn’t care, he only cares about the young man who is not sad or happy.

But after so many years, he still hasn’t fulfilled this wish.

He felt that he should have died long ago, but he couldn’t bear it, not because of his old life, but because of that young man.

He wanted to take another look at the boy and do something for him.

…

The boy tilted his head and looked at the old man with three poisons, his eyes still hollow, but there was a little expression on his face.

The corners of the boy’s mouth raised slightly, and he seemed to want to laugh.

But the boy did this very deliberately, and he didn’t seem to know how to smile.

In the end, the boy gave up, this is the simplest action for ordinary people.

“You are old.” The boy finally said his first sentence.

The sound is soft and nice, but it is not a bit warm.

Hearing this, the old man with three poisons finally couldn’t help sobbing, and the muddy tears couldn’t stop falling.

An old poison that has lived for countless years and has changed the color of everyone’s smell, but crying like a child at this moment.

“Don’t cry.” The boy said softly, and stretched out his right hand behind his back.

The phrase “don’t cry” seems to be the last straw to crush the camel.

The old man didn’t hesitate anymore, and began to cry.

This cry is extremely presumptuous and touching.

No matter who it is, no matter how hard-hearted people are, there will always be a soft place in their heart to put aside the beauty that they dare not forget.

“Heart-mindedly, we will meet at last, we will meet at last…”

…

A little green fluorescence appeared on the young man’s fingertips, and a surging vitality spurted out wildly.

“Um… give it to you, little bug.” The boy said, his fingers flicked lightly.

The green fluorescence floated towards the old man with three poisons.

Everyone understands that the vitality contained in this green light is enough to take on the three poisonous old man’s dying body and restore it to its peak state.

No one can refuse such a temptation.

But the old man with three poisons can.

The three poisonous old man watched the green light drifting towards him, and suddenly knocked his head heavily on the ground.

“Lord.” The voice of the old man of Three Poisons trembled: “Let the old slave do the last thing, and let the old slave die when it’s done.”

Three poisonous old people want to live, everyone wants to live.

But the old man of Three Poisons couldn’t forgive himself.

When he did not wake up in the Lord, he offered a starry sky with both hands. For him, this was an unforgivable sin, and he could not be blamed for all deaths.

The teenager doesn’t know what death is, he doesn’t have this concept of life and death.

But the young man understands that the old man does not want his gift.

The young man nodded gently, and did not force the old man, or the young man did not have this emotion at all.

“Master.” At this time, the three poisonous elderly have adjusted their mentality.

Although the tone is still courteous and gentle, the momentum of the whole person is far different from just now.

“The army has been rectified and can be pulled out at any time. The barrier has also been shaky, and the old slave can let the army break through the barrier and press into the starry sky at any time.”