Gatekeeper of all realms

Chapter 559 Shen Ye and the Old Blind Man

county seat.

on the street.

The officer rode on a fast horse and galloped towards the noodle shop.

Pedestrians moved to the side of the road.

The old blind man is no exception.

He stood against the wall, thinking about what to do next, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"How about we shake hands and make peace?"

The old blind man turned around suddenly.

There is a wall behind.

The person who was speaking was on the other side of the wall.

The old blind man pressed his hands against the wall and was about to exert force, but then stopped immediately.

Now I have two choices.

1. Continue to be trapped here.

2. Break through the wall and fight with the green-brained guy. If you win, you can get out.

The best strategy is -

2.

Go out first and then talk.

But what kind of existence am I?
After being fooled by someone like this, you followed his advice and left in disgrace?

The old blind man laughed grimly, pushed the wall open with force, and fell into the lotus pond with a plop.

He jumped out of the lotus pond again and landed in the pavilion.

On the stone platform in the pavilion, there was a rectangular metal box, only the size of a palm.

No one is here!
It's this metal box!
The voice continued to sound from the metal box:

"If you insist on fighting..."

"Talk to you next time."

The sound disappears.

The old blind man strode forward, grabbed the rectangular metal box and crushed it with force.

Damn!

The other party didn't show up at all!
In other words, the other party does not dare to fight with him head-on.

And as long as he doesn't show up, he won't be able to break this knife.

——Is there really no way?
The old blind man flashed and suddenly appeared in the shade under the bridge.

Augustus is resting here.

The old blind man clenched his hand into a fist and swung it through the air.

thump.

Augustus was knocked flying, hit the bridge pier, and turned into a pool of blood and flesh.

Kill with one punch easily!
"Humph, just keep killing him until he is completely killed, and then you will have no more power to absorb..."

"Then I'll see how you play!"

The old blind man muttered to himself.

……

Seventeen years ago.

A baby was born.

Augustus!

As soon as he was born, he recovered his memories of his previous life.

——I was killed by a terrifying guy, a blind old man.

The other party is so terrifying!

Even if I were reborn at the moment of my birth, how could I be his opponent?
The baby looked a little sad.

"Haha, the Taoist priest has just come to see me. Gu'er has a natural spiritual root!"

"Really? That's great, our family is saved!"

"God bless!"

The baby's eyes suddenly widened.

Tianling root.

what is that?
Seventeen years passed in the blink of an eye.

"Old man, I'm here for revenge!"

Boom!
The old blind man threw a punch in surprise.

Augustus dies.

……

One hundred and seventy years ago.

A corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

"What? I am a disciple of Tianyun Sect. I committed suicide because my engagement was broken off?"

"I...traveled into the body of a cultivator?"

"Great! When I have mastered my training, I will definitely take revenge!"

One hundred and seventy years later.

"Old man, I'm here for revenge!"

Boom!
The old blind man threw a punch in surprise.

Augustus dies.

"I see. You are even urging him to continue practicing and provide more power to this world..."

The old blind man looked terribly ugly.

"Old man, I'm here for revenge!"

"Old man, I'm here for revenge!"

"Old man, I'm here for revenge!"

"..."

People keep jumping out at this moment.

The only thing I can do is to keep fighting the enemy.

It’s endless!
"That's enough, let me out - you are an independent individual, you don't have to join us!"

The old blind man shouted.

All of a sudden.

Everything around disappeared.

He found himself still standing in that long passage.

His body naturally changed back to being a nearly invincible multi-brained blood body.

Tens of meters away.

The green brain was suspended in the air, as if it had been waiting for him for a long time.

“This move is not simple.”

Duo Naohe said.

"It's indeed very complicated. To be honest, I haven't even thought through many parts of it." said the green brain.

Duonaohe was silent for a few breaths.

"Leave here, I have helped you find your body, you don't need me anymore." Green Brain said again.

"but--"

Duo Naohe looked a little hesitant.

"But what?" asked the Green Brain.

"But this move has great potential. If I can master it, I can make it stronger. Even one day after a long time, I can push it to an infinitely powerful level." Duonaohe said.

"This is not just a simple sword technique," said Green Brain, "it combines too many things to reach this level. I'm sorry I can't teach it to you."

Duo Naohe was silent for a while again.

"Let's just say goodbye."

The green brain said, and then stepped back.

"Feel sorry."

A voice came out from Duonaohe's body.

"After you used such a move, I can no longer give up on you."

"Because this move is very useful to me!"

Before he finished speaking, Duonaohe suddenly disappeared from where he was.

It's incredibly fast.

The timing of its attack was just right, and the opponent had absolutely no chance to attack again.

True.

I clearly said that I would no longer seek to gain the other person.

To act now would be to go back on one's word.

But if I could get that sword technique——

Nothing else matters!
Moment.

A blurry afterimage passed through the corridor, grabbed the green brain, and said loudly:
"You're ours!"

Snapped.

The green brain turned into a phantom and disappeared.

It's gone.

Duo Naohe was stunned.

This is--

what's the situation?
It suddenly tried to punch the wall beside it.

boom!
The walls shattered.

The midday sun shines through.

The streets were crowded with small vendors, hawking their wares of cabbage, radish, beef, chicken, duck, fish, and so on.

——This is the vegetable market!
Duonaohe walked out, stopped, and continued walking forward.

It found itself turned back into an old blind man.

Looking back.

The broken wall turned out to be a collapsed and dilapidated temple that had been there for who knows how many years. It was overgrown with weeds and there were a few homeless people sleeping soundly inside.

People turn a blind eye to this.

The old blind man fell silent.

Just now--

In fact, I didn't go out.

It seemed that he had been released, but in the end he changed his mind and did something that was not trustworthy.

People are worried about you changing your mind.

Defended.

The old blind man took out a piece of rag and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

If I had known this earlier, I would have avoided this move from afar after I got out, and then captured that guy.

That's right.

I was too confident.

What should we do now?
The old blind man sighed and began to think about what to do next.

Think about it carefully.

The responsibility lies with the first person to be infected.

I need to discuss it with him to see if I can...

"Old man, I'm here for revenge!"

Someone shouted.

Then, a sword came towards him.

The old blind man stepped back quickly and shouted:

"Slow down, slow down, let's make things clear!"

We must take a long-term view.

We must work together with him to find a solution!

Augustus roared:
"Tell your mother, how many times have you killed me?"

He held a sword and kept chasing and hacking at the old blind man.

The vegetable market was in chaos for a while.

Three hundred years later.

"Master."

"Ah."

"I will ascend to heaven today."

"Okay, let's go."

"For more than three hundred years, I am grateful to you for your sincere teachings."

"You're welcome. Go ahead."

"Yes."

Augustus knelt on the ground, bowed several times, stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something.

"Master, is your hysteria really cured?"

he asked cautiously.

The old blind man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he said softly:

"Just go ahead and don't worry about me."

"Master, your strength is unfathomable. Why don't you ascend to heaven with me? Maybe there are gods in heaven who can cure your hysteria?" Augustus asked.

"You can ascend to heaven by yourself and don't worry about me. I still have things to do in the human world." The old blind man laughed.

"...Yes, Master." Augustus said.

He walked out of the room, and in a flash, he flew into the sky.

Only the old blind man was left sitting there.

No one was around.

He suddenly let out a roar and hammered the ground hard.

Rumbling--

The horror of this punch is enough to destroy a planet!
The earth was shattered.

All things wither.

All living beings become extinct.

There was a flash of void.

next second.

Everything is back to normal.

Augustus appeared before him again, knelt on his knees, and said:

"Master."

"Ah."

"I will ascend to heaven today."

"Okay, let's go."

"For more than three hundred years, I am grateful to you for your sincere teachings."

"You're welcome. Go ahead."

The old blind man responded woodenly until the other party left.

No one was around.

It was like a stone sculpture, devoid of all life, sitting there motionless for three hundred years.

I have tried countless methods, but I can't break this knife.

Instead, Augustus was controlled by his body and thoughts, and actually embarked on a path of cultivating immortality!
The more diligently he practiced.

The more power this world captures.

However, he couldn't fall out with Augustus. If he did, the two of them would continue to fight, and his strength would be absorbed even faster!
Working together won't work either.

sometimes.

Augustus was not Augustus.

I don’t know what he is, and I can’t kill him anyway. It’s like he exists in a dream.

Tired to the max.

There is absolutely no way.

It was dark and then bright, bright and then darkened, darkened and then brightened again.

suddenly.

The old blind man said, "In the past three hundred years, you have absorbed most of my and his strength. Now you are no longer afraid of us."

"I can't beat you, and I'm no longer a threat to you."

"Let me go."

The room fell silent.

No one answered.

Dead silence.

The old blind man was shaking all over and said sternly, "What do you want? Tell me, I'll give you everything and let me go!"

"Let me go!!!"

No one answered.

The whole world maintained an illusory and cold silence.

The old blind man suddenly remembered something.

Three hundred years ago——

Yes.

That lotus pond!
Maybe there's a play?

This thought is like the only ray of light in the darkness.

Yes.

The other party can do this.

Why can't I?
According to his logic, he carried out his plan based on the operation of this sword technique.

Maybe……

The old blind man seemed to have regained his vitality.

His hands were shaking constantly, and he clenched them together to form a magic seal.

"Fortunately, I have managed to learn some time-related techniques over the years..."

"Let's give it a try!"

The seal is ready.

All of a sudden.

The old blind man disappeared from the spot.

Three hundred years ago.

county seat.

on the street.

The officer rode on a fast horse and galloped towards the noodle shop.

Pedestrians moved to the side of the road.

The old blind man is no exception.

He stood against the wall, thinking about what to do next, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"How about we shake hands and make peace?"

The old blind man turned around suddenly.

There is a wall behind.

The person who was speaking was on the other side of the wall.

The old blind man pressed his hands against the wall and was about to exert force, but then stopped immediately.

Last time.

He broke the wall, jumped into the lotus pond, and then crushed the thing that made the sound in the pavilion.

Think about it carefully.

I never saw that rectangular metal object again.

In the whole world, that thing is the only thing that is out of place.

It is your own hope!

"Shake hands and make peace...Okay, I don't want to fight with you anymore."

Said the old blind man.

——He used almost his greatest willpower to keep himself calm and said this.

I agreed.

do not fight.

I don't want anything anymore.

Let me out.

Just let me out and everything will be fine.

Let me out!!!

"You don't want my brain anymore?"

The voice continued to ask.

"No, this move of yours is beyond my imagination. I bet there is no other race that can come up with such a sword technique."

"——If you speak seriously, I am convinced."

"Let's end it here."

The old blind man finished speaking in one breath, and in the end he even felt that he had completely revealed his true feelings.

The voice sounded again:

"In that case, turn around and walk to the alley on the opposite side of the street. Count fifteen steps and stop."

"it is good."

The old blind man did as he was told.

He crossed the street and entered the alley, taking fifteen steps.

stop.

Everything around me changed.

The long passage appeared before his eyes again.

I'm back.

came back!
Wait a moment--

Who knows if this is true or not?
The old blind man controlled his emotions and looked across.

I saw a young man sitting cross-legged in the corner.

The long sword, as gorgeous as the galaxy, was stuck beside him.

Not far from the boy.

Two sharp sword beams formed a cross, nailing Augustus.

...maybe he really came back.

"Nice to meet you," the boy waved at him, "Although there were some unpleasant things in between, you have protected me for a while after all."

The long sword beside him said, "No need to thank it. If it weren't for you, it would have been eaten."

"I still have to thank you." The boy laughed.

The old blind man calmed down and said:

"I don't want your brain anymore. I will never have this idea again."

The young man said, "Very good, I am leaving too - but there are still some things I want to ask you, are you able to answer them?"

"What's the matter?" asked the old blind man.

He found himself restored to his Multi-Brain River body once again.

But the habits developed from three hundred years of human life have made it very accustomed to dealing with each other in a human way.

"Why do monsters in your world hate 'destruction'?" Shen Ye asked.

"It's very simple. Destruction is a unique kind of will. Whatever it deals with is monopolized by it. This is the supreme law, and no one can get a share of it." said the old blind man.

"Is that all?" Shen Ye asked.

"Of course there is more than that. The most annoying thing about it is that it cannot be killed - because it is destruction, and destroying it is equivalent to achieving its goal - being entangled by it is extremely troublesome, very disgusting, extremely disgusting."

Said the old blind man.

"So that's it, I understand."

Shen Ye smiled and clasped his fists towards the old blind man: "Please go ahead, we will say goodbye now."

"it is good."

The old blind man turned and left.

But he quickly stopped and said:

"In reality, has three hundred years passed since you performed that strike?"

"No." Shen Ye said.

"How long was that?"

"When you came out, I had just finished my moves, put down my knife, and sat here to rest."

"It should be about three seconds."

The old blind man held his breath.

three seconds.

That is three hundred years.

No need to think about anything anymore.

Let's go.

"Goodbye - and if I need to look for you in the future, how can I find you?" asked the old blind man.

"What do you want me to do?" Shen Ye asked curiously.

"For some precious treasures, valuable information, and other things, we can actually maintain communication." said the old blind man.

"Then come to this secret passage. I've been resting here for the past month." Shen Ye said.

"it is good."

The old blind man turned around and strode back the way he came.

After walking for a while, the exit is in front.

Go out and have a look.

The old blind man was almost in tears.

This is indeed the world I belong to.

After three hundred years of longing, I am finally back!
His figure flashed, and he quickly passed through the mountains and dense forests, rushing all the way and falling towards the river below.

Rumble, rumble——

The river roars.

Countless brains were scattered across the river.

Really back!
He returned to his lair and used up various rare materials and treasures. After a while, power began to emerge.

The strength is fully restored!

okay.

Now he had both a brain and a river, and he could return to the river where he hid the treasure.

No one can threaten me anymore!

Duonaohe rested for seven days and felt that his strength had improved.

What about the green brain?

——In fact, his sword is really powerful.

Judging from his strength, if he didn't have that sword technique, he would not be his opponent at all.

That sword technique...

If you can't get it, and you're restrained in the future, it's actually quite painful.

correct.

He has a long-range brain wave technique that can destroy a powerful world in an instant.

It’s better to release long-range attacks here.

—Eliminate the young man and his swordsmanship together.

Three hundred years.

He was imprisoned for three hundred years.

In human terms, if you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman.

He can no longer control himself anyway!

In the Multi-Brain River, all the brains agreed with this.

Every mind is eager to taste a hearty revenge.

Then do it.

The brains gathered together and released brain waves at the same time, condensing into that magic.

——Brain wave shock·Ten thousand stars falling!
kill him!

He really is——

The crime is punishable by death!!!

Rumbling--

The bombardment of magic caused a deafening sound.

suddenly.

The old blind man opened his eyes.

He climbed up from the corner of the ruined temple, raised his head, and looked at the sky through the big hole in the beam.

"Master? Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

Augustus curled up on the side, closed his eyes, and muttered.

The old blind man didn't answer.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky.

It was already night.

In the sky.

The rain was pouring down.

There were bursts of thunder.

Just now--

Those earth-shattering sounds of magic were the thunder in the sky.

…It turned out to be a dream.

The old blind man let the rain soak his entire body, but he still stood there motionless.

I dreamed that I left the world created by this sword technique.

That's really refreshing.

but.

How did I wake up from the dream?
Why did you wake up?
He clearly went out by himself.

Obviously——

I have already escaped from this knife.

Why is it still in this knife?
why?
why!
Why!!!!!!!!!
(End of this chapter)