In the dark night, strong winds blew and the forest shook violently. The fire in the temple swayed with the wind, and dust rose from the bottom of the mountain. Li Ya crashed into the forest, his body pierced through the mountain wall, and the dust quickly submerged him. His Beihai heavy sword flew hundreds of feet away and stuck into a thousand-year-old tree, causing the trunk of the tree to crack. Zhang Buku was suspended in the air, holding a stone axe in one hand. He looked down nervously and asked, "Daoyou Li Ya, are you okay?" Li Ya's sword intent was too strong, so he had to use the Broken Sky Axe. The moment he shot Li Ya down, he was very happy, but then his heart was lifted again, he was afraid that he would kill Li Ya. The two met by chance, and he never killed people without grudges. Zhang Buku raised his left hand and waved it to disperse the dust below, and his eyes looked at Li Ya lying in the broken mountain wall. Li Ya hung his head, covered in blood. The axe just now almost chopped his body into pieces. Fortunately, he had taken the Dragon Elephant Divine Essence, otherwise he would not be able to bear it. Zhang Buku quickly flew to Li Ya, panicked, and didn't know what to do.
Li Ya raised his head with difficulty, he closed one eye, gritted his teeth and said: "What kind of monster are you..." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, you are too powerful, I have to go all out..." Zhang Buku hurriedly explained. Hearing his words, Li Ya felt a little relieved. But he still felt very uncomfortable! Fortunately, the soul of the ancestor stayed in Sanqing Mountain, otherwise it would be a great embarrassment! Then, with the help of Zhang Buku, Li Ya landed, sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds, while Zhang Buku went to pick up his Beihai heavy sword. Half an hour later. Li Ya opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Buku who was worried beside him. He was quite helpless. If Zhang Buku yelled at him, he could still be angry, but Zhang Buku's attitude was so good that he couldn't blame him, after all, it was he who proposed the competition. "How old are you?" Li Ya asked. "Seventy-one years old." "..." Ninety-seven-year-old Li Ya felt hurt again. At this moment, he truly realized what it meant to be better than others. He could accept losing to An Hao, after all, An Hao was famous all over the world, but he felt very uncomfortable losing to an unknown half-human, half-demon in the wilderness. Li Ya endured the pain and asked, "Who is your master?" Zhang Buku scratched his head and said, "I don't have a master, but I have an uncle, but I got all these skills in a cave." Cave? Li Ya thought of the adventures that the ancestor had talked about. He didn't expect that someone could be so lucky and surpass his decades of efforts by accident...
Seeing that he seemed a little confused, Zhang Buku told his own experience. He concealed the existence of Gu An, after all, he promised Gu An that he would not cause trouble for Gu An. Listening to Zhang Buku's experience, Li Ya didn't know what to say. Where did the sparrow come from? Why didn't he meet it? Everyone said that he was the destined man of the Li family and had great luck, but compared with Zhang Buku, he was really far behind. The two of them continued to chat. Gu An, who was slaying demons tens of thousands of miles away, smiled, then turned and walked into the darkness. After Zhang Buku and Li Ya stayed in the temple for two days, they went north together to the land of demons to find opportunities. During this period, Zhang Buku was willing to pass on the axe skills he had learned to Li Ya, which touched him very much. However, he refused because he was ready to study swordsmanship in this life, because he could see that the reason why he lost was not because of swordsmanship, but because the opponent's physique was too strong. Li Ya began to imagine whether he would encounter a great opportunity by following Zhang Buku? Alas, if Junior Brother Gu knew that he was seriously injured again, he would definitely worry about him again. ... Time flies, and a year has passed quickly. At the beginning of May this year, Gu An's total lifespan reached tens of millions of years, and the demons in the Three Dynasties had become scarce. He stopped going down the mountain and started his previous farming life. Although the world was rising to seek opportunities in the north, the Taixuan Sect recruited more and more new disciples every year, so the sect was always busy. This year, the number of menial disciples in the Third Medicine Valley exceeded 600, of which a quarter of the disciples had been replaced. The disciples who left were promoted by the foundation-building pills rewarded by Gu An, so Gu An's network of contacts in the Taixuan Sect became wider and wider. Now when he goes to the outer gate city, he always meets disciples who greet him. The number of menial disciples in Xuan Valley has also reached 50. Gu An wanted to expand the scope of the Medicine Valley, and the outer gate elder Feng Shang directly agreed. Gu An's writing of Shattered Void brought him a lot of benefits, so in the face of Gu An's request, he would try his best to agree. One day, Gu An came to the Beihai Mountains and transformed into a mountain god to test the results of Xuanmiao Zhenren during this period. Xuanmiao Zhenren also recruited some little monsters to help him, so that he would have more time to practice. When the mountain god arrived, he immediately stood up to greet him and accompanied the mountain god to pick herbs. During this process, he talked about some recent events in the Beihai Mountains. Although the demon calamity was over, the cultivators would always fight over treasures and grudges. He saved many people in the name of the mountain god and wanted to promote the name of the mountain god. It is worth mentioning that although the name of the mountain god was widely spread, only Xuanmiao Zhenren could have a sense of Gu An. Gu An guessed that other people had not seen him, and although the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, such as Zhen Qin, had seen him, they did not believe in him. The disciples of Taixuan Sect only worshipped Fudao Jianzun. "Mountain God, what do you think of the Holy Land?" Master Xuanmiao suddenly asked, looking slightly nervous. Gu An asked while picking herbs, "Why do you ask?" Master Xuanmiao replied: "I always feel that the calamity of demons is related to the Holy Land, as well as the recently rumored Li Mo. I have found in some history books in Sanqing Mountain that Li Mo appeared after the birth of the Demon Ancestor. Where did he come from? Come, why are you here, there is no clue.”
"Doesn't Sanqing Mountain also claim to be a holy land? If there is such a guess, why not investigate the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm?" Gu An asked casually. Does Master Xuanmiao want him to take action against the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm? That won't work! Gu Anding will not act rashly before fully understanding the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm. Master Xuanmiao took a step forward and whispered: "We did investigate before, but it once led to disaster. Since then, Sanqing Mountain no longer dares to mention the Holy Land. Even my master is taboo about them." Gu An was not surprised. The land of the Three Dynasties has experienced many dynasty changes and the rise and fall of sects, but the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm has always existed. There must be forces who have doubted the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm, but they just dare not offend. "Then be careful tonight, their people are coming to find you." Gu An suddenly laughed, and Master Xuanmiao was stunned. The reason why Gu An came to pick herbs today was because he noticed two Mahayana realm auras approaching the Beihai Mountains, and one of them set out from Taixuan Gate. Master Xuanmiao wanted to ask again, but Gu An refused to say anything. After picking the herbs, Gu An took some of them and left the rest with him before disappearing into the woods. When Master Xuanmiao thought about facing someone from the Seven Star Spiritual Realm tonight, he started to lose his mind. … At dusk, the North Sea sparkles. Ji Xuanling stood on the shore, holding a book in his hand, with the words "The Myth of the Sword Master" clearly written on the cover. A figure appeared beside him out of thin air. This was a man wearing a red robe with gold thread. His crown was inlaid with a ruby, burning with golden-red flames. His right hand was clasped behind his waist, with a look of arrogance on his brows. "Why are you moving slower than me?" Ji Xuanling asked casually. Lin Chen stared at Ji Xuanling and hummed: "I should be the one to ask you this." He changed his tone and asked: "Having been in Taixuanmen for a year, do you have any information about Sword Master Fudao?" "The information is in my hand, do you want to see it?" Ji Xuanling raised the book in his hand and asked with a smile. Lin Chen immediately grabbed the book in his hand and read it quickly with his spiritual consciousness. He raised his eyes and looked at Ji Xuanling and said in a cold voice, "Are you kidding me?" Ji Xuanling raised his chin and said, "Lin Chen, who told you that I came to Taixuan Sect to investigate Fudao Sword Master?" Lin Chen frowned. Ji Xuanling continued: "The attitude of the superiors towards Fudao Sword Master is to try to be on good terms with him. Fudao Sword Master must be at the ninth level of the Sanxian Realm, or even a higher level. It is impossible for such a great monk to appear out of thin air. Maybe He is a member of a major overseas sect. It is indeed regrettable that Senior Lin died, but if you want to blame him for his lack of strength, even he, the Loose Immortal, will die. I advise you to give up this idea. " Lin Chen sneered coldly: "Do you guys just like to compromise and compromise? Sword Master Fudao dares to kill my father. Are you sure he has respect or goodwill for the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm?" Ji Xuanling shrugged and said: "Ask him, I don't want to die. To tell you the truth, our family sent me here to win over the Taixuan Sect, that is, to win over Fudao Sword Master." Hearing this, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with anger. He smashed the book in his hand on Ji Xuanling's chest, then turned and left. Ji Xuanling grabbed the book and reminded with a half-smile: "It's getting dark, be careful when Sword Master pats you on the shoulder."
Lin Chen stopped and turned to look at him, while he raised the book in his hand. Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen disappeared out of thin air. Ji Xuanling raised the corners of his mouth, meditated, and continued to flip through the book. At night. Lin Chen came to the Mountain God Temple where Master Xuanmiao lived to inquire about the mountain god. He suspected that the mountain god was Fudao Sword Master. How could there be two immortal monks at the same time in the land of three dynasties? As a disciple of the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm, he had never seen the existence of the mountain god in the ancient offerings. Lin Chen said that the Holy Land wanted to recruit the mountain god and sent him here specially. Master Xuanmiao was very cautious with him, saying only that the whereabouts of the mountain god were hard to find. He also wanted to see the mountain god, so he set up a watch here. After asking for a while, but not getting the answer he wanted, Lin Chen felt murderous in his heart, but he was afraid that the mountain god was nearby, so he held back. He suddenly saw the small wooden figure in the hands of Master Xuanmiao and asked, "Is this the wooden figure of the mountain god? Can you give it to me?" Master Xuanmiao carved many wooden figures of mountain gods in his spare time, just to spread the name of the mountain gods. He threw the wooden man in his hand to Lin Chen. Lin Chen said no more, took the wooden man and turned around to leave. With his thoughts in mind, he walked in the woods in the dark night. His eyes looked at the small wooden figure in his hand. The more he thought about it, the more he thought that the mountain god might be Fudao Sword Master, and the killing intent in his eyes was hard to restrain. Second update, please give me monthly tickets at the beginning of the month~~
