Chapter 1000: Method (2)
The power of a swordsman was far greater than that of an ordinary cultivator. In addition, he was born in the taikang clan, one of the nine great clans of heaven’s beyond. How could such a person have died in the hands of the besiegers of the martial arts Research Institute of heaven’s beyond?
Song qingxiao had never thought about this in detail before. When su Wu killed Sangu and the others, she was on the verge of death and did not see it with her own eyes. It was only when she saw him attack that she began to think about this problem.
What level of cultivation had the people in the martial arts Research Institute of the heavens beyond heaven reached to be able to besiege su Wu to death?
They were both from the martial arts Research Institute. Song qingxiao recalled the group of people sent by the Shi family to kill her that day.
According to su Wu, the Empire’s reclusive families imitated tianwaitian, and the major aristocratic families sent talents to set up a martial arts Research Institute with the Shi family as the leader.
However, the difference in strength between the two organizations with the same name was like the difference between cloud and mud.
At first, she didn’t think much of the martial arts Research Institute, but now she began to be vigilant.
“Senior, you’re from the taikang family and have the God destroying technique. Why did the people from the martial arts Research Institute chase after you?”
In the past, song qingxiao would not have asked him this question. Even if she did, he might not have answered.
However, today was different. She had a vague feeling that su Wu would be willing to mention it.
She had no reason for that feeling, but she was inexplicably certain.
Su Wu’s guidance on the deity vanquishing technique and his ability to sense the void realm’s cultivation base had benefited her greatly. She did not like to owe others favors, so she made up her mind to repay him in the future.
“..”There was a long silence after her words.
Song qingxiao was very patient. She didn’t make a sound and waited for his reply.
because … his voice was bitter. I made a mistake …
“A mistake?” Song qingxiao asked. She suddenly remembered something.”The Changli clan?”
He had once said that there were originally nine aristocratic families in the heaven’s beyond, but the Changli clan was almost wiped out by him.
The families were of the same breath and branch, and his strength and cultivation were too terrifying. The existence of the God destroying technique, together with his green lotus sword, was almost a heaven-defying existence, and it was inevitable that people would feel fear.
After the Changli clan was slaughtered by him, could it be that the other great clans felt uneasy and were afraid that they would be killed by him one day, so they attacked him together?
“In my life, I was impulsive when I was young and made many mistakes.” He did not deny nor admit it. but I only made two mistakes in my life, and both of them are difficult to make up for.
His tone was light, but there was a hint of sadness and sorrow in it.
“The Changli clan is not worthy.” His voice was cold. I’ve already betrayed the taikang clan and am no longer a disciple of the taikang clan. There’s no need for the taikang clan to stand up for me and make an enemy of the martial arts Research Institute.
Su Wu’s words revealed a few pieces of information. Song qingxiao’s mind was meticulous, and she immediately pieced together his words, ”
“Is killing the Changli clan one of the ways you made up for your mistake?”
“.. I used to be.” His tone became low again, but he did not refuse to answer. “But in the end, I made an even more serious mistake.”
“What mistake?” Song qingxiao asked. Su Wu was silent for a long time. It was so long that song qingxiao thought that he would hide in his soul again and would not answer the question. Then, he said, ”
“I accidentally killed a very important person.”
After he said this, he did not say anything else.
He had already concealed his presence in his soul. It was as if his chit-chat with song qingxiao tonight had brought back some long-lost memories.
He had massacred the Changli clan to make up for a mistake, but in the process, he had accidentally killed a person, causing him to make a second serious mistake.
What was the first mistake he made that could not be fixed? Song qingxiao pondered for a moment. For some reason, she thought of the person who had named his sword embryo.
“The Yun clan …”
Song Qing’s small lips moved slightly, and the two words were stuck between her lips.
Su Wu had mentioned that in the city of jiutian in the heavens beyond heaven, there was once a clan of Yun who could weave a special kind of brocade. They fed heavenly silkworms with a secret method and wove them into precious clothes that were indestructible by swords and water.
This secret technique required the direct descendants of the Yun clan to extract the blood essence from their hearts and feed it to the heavenly silkworms. The silk spat out by the heavenly silkworms would then be woven into brocade and made into precious clothes.