【Jiang Taixu, 11 years old】

【Cultivation, peak realm of the Wheel Sea】

【Basic Rating: One Star Perfect】

[Drop the Hengyu Sutra (Wheel Sea to the Dragon Transformation) Purple Gold Sword...Hide and Drop (God's Sigh, God's King's Regeneration Technique, Divine Body Bloodline)]

【Combat Power Evaluation: Two-Star Elite】

"It's indeed a fledgling god king."

Gu Shaoshuo had expected it, and it was not surprising that his target was only Hengyu Sutra on Jiang Taixu's body: "Challenge the projection of the heavens, Jiang Taixu, the top of the snow mountain."

[The mirror master challenged the projection of the heavens Jiang Taixu...the top of the snow mountain]

Buzz ~~

The mirrors of the heavens buzzed and trembled, and the misty purple aura on the stone platform suddenly swelled and rolled, and then turned into a purple light, covering Gu Shaoshu.

Huh~~

The cold wind whistled, and the snow was falling all over the sky. In an instant, Gu Shaoshang was on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

"Jiang Taixu..."

Gu Shaoshen looked up and looked at him. Dozens of feet away, a young man in a white robe stood in a sword, with a expressionless face.

Boom~~~

Gu Shao was injured and remained motionless. He pinched his five fingers and punched him out with a punch...

.........

The purple light shattered, the scene changed, and Gu Shaoshu returned to the space in the mirror.

[The mirror master fought with the projector of the sky, Jiang Taixu..... The battle won...... 10 points of the source power dropped...]

Gu Shaoshen nodded, no surprise at all.

The fall of the Zhutian Mirror is completely irregular. It may be too small to drop the Hengyu Sutra for the first time. However, eight months have been enough for Gu Shaoshu to brush all the projections countless times.

However, it is worth noting that every projection requires its limitations.

Once the number of times is too many, the projection of that powerful man cannot even be projected at any stage in the future.

Gu Shaoshang didn't know the specific reason, but he naturally wouldn't do anything to kill chickens and get eggs. Therefore, he wouldn't project too much except for brushing necessary things.

After all, the few source powers projected are of no use at all.

Afterwards, Gu Shaoshuo brushed all the projections one after another.

[The mirror master defeated the main world projector Shen Wuxia... Drop 100 points of source power... A four-star flying knife]

“Huh?”

Mr. Gu smiled sadly, which was a surprise.

Shen Wuxia's flying knife cannot be underestimated. It is much stronger than the "Had Hand" he got since childhood.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Gu Shaoshen stood up, but was not busy showing the flying knife.

After all, falling items can be displayed at any time, and randomly projected treasures can only stay for one day.

After showing the randomly projected secrets and some items that may be used, and the source power is consumed almost the same, the world in the mirror will appear.

.........

A few days later.

Trepid~~

Anger whispered gently and swelled his wings.

"Daming Mountain!"

Gu Shaoshang raised his head and looked at the rolling mountain ranges not far away, with countless undulating peaks, and smiled slightly.

"go home."

Mr. Gu was sad and had a thought in his heart, and a gentle angrily screamed, slowly falling down.

Huhu~~~

As the strong wind stormed, Gu Shaoshu stepped down and landed not far outside the Gujiazhuang gate.

Trepid ~

The angry body contracted, turned to about the size of a ruler, and slowly landed on Gu Shao’s injured shoulder.

With its strength that is now close to the level of concentration, if it falls directly in Gujiazhuang, it may cause unnecessary riots.

Step on ~~

Gu Shao's body was lying down and fell. After a while, he walked through the jungle and came outside the Gujiazhuang gate.

"Who?... less hurt?"

A sharp-eyed hunting team member exclaimed and recognized Gu Shaoshang.

"Hey! Haven't you and your third uncle gone to Hanging Temple?"

The young man in a long robe slowly opened the fence and asked curiously.

"Brother Qingzi!"

Gu Shaoshen smiled slightly and walked into Gujiazhuang: "Uncle San is still in the Hanging Temple, I'll come back to see my father."

For Gu Shaoshang, he has been away from Gujiazhuang for decades, but for the people in Gujiazhuang, it has only been three years since he left before.

After a few greetings, Gu Shaoshen said goodbye to the hunting team and slowly returned home.

Bang!

Smack~~~

Before I entered the house, I heard the gust of wind sounding inside the yard.

Squeak!

Gu Shaoshang pushed open the door and looked at the middle of the courtyard with a smile.

There, a slender middle-aged man was practicing boxing with a serious face.

Every move followed with great force, and the bones were shaking, and the air exploded slightly.

"Huh~~"

After a while, the middle-aged man slowly took off his clothes and looked at Gu Shaoshang: "Shaoshang, are you back? Where is your third uncle?"

The middle-aged man is Gu Jiu.

Compared to the bald middle-aged man who was staggering when walking a few years ago, his body has recovered.

With the help of many spiritual medicines left by Gu Shaoshang, he was almost successful in his life.

"Yeah, come back and see you."

Gu Shaoshen smiled on his face, and went up to hug his father: "He has recovered well."

"Ha ha!"

Gu Jiuyi smiled and said, "Thanks to the spiritual medicine you left behind, I am about to advance to the point of becoming a living."

The father and son entered the house. Gu Shaoshang went to the kitchen, ignited the stove, and cooked a table of food for his father with the dragon teeth rice and some monster meat he collected.

After the two had dinner, Gu Shaoshang listened quietly. Gu Jiu was talking about some trivial matters, and the blood exchange had been replaced a few more points. The patriarch Gu Yu was about to make his life. The cousin who went to the Divine Sword Sect had advanced to make his life, etc. In the eyes of Gu Shaoshang, he seemed to be nothing worth mentioning.

Gu Shaoshen listened with a smile, but his heart became a little dazed.

It has only been six or seven years since the activation of the Mirror of Heavens. The people in Gujiazhuang seem to have not changed. The most genius cousin has only advanced to the realm before the New Year, and is a rare genius in Gujiazhuang.

But I have already completed the Great Perfection of the Qi Sect, or in other words, I have been concentrating on my mind.

"Father, I went to Yumen Sect before and beat Zheng Dong to death."

After a moment, Gu Shaoshang said slowly.

Bang!

The tea bowl in Gu Jiu's hand fell to the ground. He turned around and his lips trembled slightly, "Why are you, your child, so reckless?"

Gu Jiu hurriedly said, "The Yumen Sect is also a major sect. There are several masters of Qi Sect in the sect. You are not injured, are you?"

"fine."

Gu Shaoshen smiled and said, "Don't worry."

"Zheng Dong."

Gu Jiu then sighed: "In the world, no one in the world will care about two rural men who have no life."

"But the life of an ant is also life! Less injury, you must remember that even if you have advanced cultivation in the future, don't forget that you have been weak!"
To be continued...