Xuantian Sword Sect is their place of faith in this life.
Not to mention.
After witnessing the demeanor of two generations of swordsmen, their views on Gu Han have risen to the level of belief!
Gu Han was slightly startled.
I didn't expect that they would make such a decision.
"We...have nowhere to go."
Seeing that Gu Han didn't speak, the old swordsman gritted his teeth and said, "Please... take the sword head in!"
"Please keep the sword head!"
The sword cultivators behind him also spoke in unison, with a hint of sadness and humility in their voices.
Yuan Zhengyang couldn't bear to see it.
Chongming didn't say anything. He usually didn't comment on such trivial matters.
"Master..."
Tangtang gently tugged at the corner of Gu Han's clothes, feeling that these people were homeless and very pitiful.
"Everyone, get up."
Gu Han sighed softly.
"Gu Jianshou."
The old monk was startled, "You..."
"I agreed."
"..."
Hear the words.
Sanqian Sword Cultivator's heart trembled, and he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.
"Thank you Jian Shou for your help!"
"From today on, we are willing to follow the sword's head to the left and right, and we will never leave it in life or death. This heart and the Tao cannot be changed!"
Lao Sun sighed secretly.
These sword cultivators are like this, so why not him?
On the contrary, it was Lao Wei.
He had no idea what happened in the field, but he was holding the severed chain with a look of distress on his face.
"Big girl."
He murmured, "Tell me, can this still be connected?"
Lao Sun couldn't hold it back.
Lao Sun smiled, very happily, and it seemed like he was gloating about his misfortune.
Lao Wei!
You have today too!
After accepting one hundred thousand broken swords and taking in three thousand sword cultivators, this trip has come to an end.
Gu Han explained a little bit
sentence.
first.
He asked Old Sun and Old Wei to find the captive Xuanjian Sect disciples.
then.
Three Thousand Sword Cultivators were given a day to gather the resources of Sword Suppression City.
Also includes Huajian Pond.
The gold liquid inside is the essence tempered by the heavenly furnace. No matter where it is placed, it is a first-class good thing. Whether it is for making swords or repairing hundreds of thousands of broken swords in the future, it will naturally be used.
As for the sword slaves in the city.
He didn't care, it was up to them to decide where to go.
Finished explaining.
Gu Han took the remaining people and left temporarily.
The eighty-one gates of Zhenjian City.
When they came out, they took another door.
Nature.
I also saw three words written in the handwriting of the Lord of Zhenjian City.
Suppress Sword City!
"Master Chicken, senior brother."
Gu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you think of this writing?"
"not so good!"
Yuan Zhengyang shook his head.
"What you wrote is bullshit!"
Chongming rolled his eyes.
"So ugly!"
Tangtang couldn't hold it back and muttered softly.
"really."
Gu Han nodded, "The master is dead, so keeping these words is really meaningless."
The words just fell.
Two people and one chicken stand out!
One person summons the Hundred Thousand Fragmented Sword, another wields the Hidden Edge Heavy Sword, and one chicken steps on the five-color divine dragon. From here onwards, we continue to move forward.
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
There was a loud roar.
Directly demolish the walls of this huge city to pieces!
behind.
With the support of Leng Meizi and Mo Chenyin, Tangtang also took the Suyuan Sword and smashed the words Zhenjian City into pieces.
From this moment on.
Suppressing Sword City is completely a thing of the past!
"Senior Gu."
Lu Linyuan looked at Gu Tian who was motionless and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to help?"
"This is a sword cultivator's business."
Gu Tian shook his head and answered seriously, "I play with knives."
Lu Linyuan "..."
Chapter completed!