pertwk Chapter 2130 Now I Swallowed My Former Self
Chapter 2130 Now I Swallowed My Former Self
Chapter 2130 Now I Swallowed My Former Self
He Lingchuan immediately followed up his question and asked:
"Where is this?"
"This is a place of impermanence, and also a place where fate can be reversed." The original body answered smoothly, and then laughed, "No wonder you came in. As long as I kill you, I can turn the tide and take back everything you took from me!"
He Lingchuan explained patiently: "When I came, you were gone."
When he crossed over, the consciousness of his original body had already dissipated, so he was able to take over this body.
"Nonsense!" The original body screamed madly, "I am the son of destiny! Those opportunities should have been mine, I am He Xiao, I should have gone to cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace, I should have taken over the Yangshan Islands, I should have become the head of the Bailie family! It is you who shamelessly impersonated me!"
Looking at that most familiar face, making the most hideous and inappropriate expression, He Lingchuan was speechless:
"Can you please control your expression? You're almost embarrassing me."
The original body roared and drew his sword to attack.
He Lingchuan drew out his Fu Sheng Knife and held it against the opponent, then he also let out a cry of surprise.
The Fu Sheng Knife was given to He Lingchuan by Zhong Shengguang. Since it was planted in Songyang Prefecture, its form has changed several times. After he ascended the throne and became emperor, he embedded the shrunken Dayan Dzi Bead directly into the handle of the Fu Sheng Knife.
But the handle of the Fu Sheng Knife in his hand was bare, the blade was shorter, and the curvature was smaller.
It seemed to be an earlier version, because there was a groove on the blade with a ghost cicada shell stuffed in it.
After the havoc in heaven, he changed the groove.
He Lingchuan probed with his spiritual sense and found that the Floating Life Sword had only two characteristics. One was that it was extremely sharp and had a very small chance of ignoring the enemy's energy; the other was that it was sure to hit the target when thrown.
The worst thing was that his extraordinary strength was only a fraction of what it once was, and his movements were far less agile than usual.
He Lingchuan tried to summon the Qianglong Armor.
Ever since he took possession of this armor, it has been at his beck and call, working hard without complaint, and he uses it as skillfully as if it were his second skin.
Unfortunately, He Lingchuan's summons this time were like a drop in the ocean. After waiting for a long time, the armor did not appear.
He Lingchuan tried to summon his energy again, but it was still the same. There was no flashing red light on the Fu Sheng Sword.
Neither this nor that.
If other practitioners were to encounter this situation, they would probably panic, just like the original body in front of them. But He Lingchuan was calmer.
This was not the state he was supposed to be in, which meant that everything in this world was out of touch with reality.
What kind of existence could take away all the abilities he had acquired since traveling through time?
Especially the Yuanli.
This is the most mysterious power between heaven and earth. He Lingchuan could not imagine any other power that could surpass it.
With the energy provided by Panlong City, he should be able to use it even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers between them.
Thinking of this, his heart moved again.
Wait, since traveling across time...
Isn't his current state that he has just traveled to this world not long ago?
At that time, He Lingchuan had just practiced the Ziwu Jue, had just repaired the Fusheng Knife, and had just received the Emperor Liujiang once or twice...
For the original body and for him, they had just experienced a huge turning point in fate.
In just a dozen breaths, the two exchanged dozens of moves.
He Lingchuan basically confirmed that his level was only slightly higher than that of the original master, and it was indeed as if he had just embarked on the path of cultivation not long ago.
As he fought, he asked the other man, "How long have you been here?"
The original body gritted his teeth and drew his sword: "It's been long enough! I want to get out every moment!"
His knife is also good. It was a gift from He Chunhua for his fifteenth birthday.
"How can I get out?"
The original body did not answer, but just kept attacking.
He Lingchuan saw that his eyes were fierce and his expression was frantic, which did not seem normal, so he tried another way:
"Can you get out if you kill me?"
"Yes, I can!" the original body said without hesitation.
"Who told you that?"
"As long as I get out of here, I can reverse my fate!"
The answer was irrelevant. But this guy was too stubborn, so He Lingchuan could only ask again:
"How would you have gotten out if I hadn't come?"
"Tower of Babel!" the original body replied, "I came from the tower, and I will go back from the tower! If I find the tower, I can get out just the same!"
Is he referring to Aoki Tower?
He Lingchuan quickly turned his head, but found that the north direction was empty.
So when did a tower that reached the sky disappear?
Only a sparse woodland remains in the original place.
So the original body was trapped here for a long time, and finally waited for the Tower of Babel to reappear, and then hurried over, but ended up meeting He Lingchuan, and hatred filled his heart, and he would not stop until he killed him?
Combined with their original bodies, it seemed that both of them were sent here by the tower, and the only way to leave was through this tower.
Sounds reasonable.
He Lingchuan gave him a move: "You kill me, but the tower doesn't appear, what are you going to do?"
The original body's sword was obviously half a beat slower, and his eyes were confused for a few seconds, and his brain was obviously stuck because of this sentence. But he immediately sped up and said sternly: "Impossible, it will definitely appear!"
The original body wielded the sword with one hand and performed sword gestures with the other hand. The necklace was held in his palm, and the wooden sculpture of the serpent swayed with his movements.
When he was a child, the great shaman Zhaomandu also held this pendant and waved it in front of his eyes more than once.
He Lingchuan's eyesight was not as good as later, but he always felt that it seemed to move and was eating his tail.
But the original body was swinging so much that he couldn't see clearly.
While the two were fighting, they passed by a pool of water again, and the water surface clearly reflected two completely different faces.
The words of Great Shaman Zhaomandu echoed in his mind over and over again.
He Lingchuan pursed his lips and tried to say to the original body: "Put down the knife, let's talk and find a way out."
It would have been fine if he hadn't said that. As soon as he said "let's talk it over", his original body's attack became even more frantic, not caring at all about the blood gushing from his wounds: "I don't believe it, uh ha, no matter what conspiracy you have to play, I don't believe it at all!"
He Lingchuan had a rough idea in his mind, but he still continued to test it: "Do you hate me more, or do you hate He Chunhua who sacrificed you to the gods?"
After the fact that He Chunhua used his eldest son to repay the gods was exposed, He Lingchuan could clearly feel the pain and sadness of the original body. They were one and the same, and He Lingchuan could understand that compared to the body being occupied by himself, the original body was most worried about his father's deception.
The original body's eyes were confused for a moment, and He Lingchuan added fuel to the fire: "Before I replaced you, he had already used you as a bargaining chip and sacrifice to negotiate with Narakuten!"
"Kill you!" The original body gritted his teeth, "Kill you, and then I'll go find him to settle the score!"
"I feel relieved when you say that." He Lingchuan swung his long sword away, "You are not even an obsession, you are just an empty shell of a symbol."