Gu Shaoshang naturally did not have the same feeling as he had, but he was the martial arts ancestor who preached in this world, and he had endless momentum in the dark, and slandering him would cause disasters.

This old man was Li Xunhuan's disciple. He insulted the ancestor in person and did not die immediately. He was already very lucky.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air and their scalp became numb, and even Zhao Lin'er and Xiao Chen could not help but change their expression.

This person's tone was so unimaginable that he seemed to be standing with Buddha and himself.

However, for no reason, in their hearts, there was no even a rebuttal. It seemed that what he said was true.

"puff!"

The old man from the flying knife gate crawled on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking shocked: "You, you"

He was trembling all over, but he never dared to speak out indifferently again.

"Xiao Li's flying knife emphasizes intention but not energy. Only when the intention is directed can everything be destroyed. You have too much interest in gains and losses in your heart, and your temperament is cold and perverse. This is a good thing for you."

Gu Shao was injured and sat in the tea shop with a golden knife, and glanced at the old man indifferently.

As Gu Shaoshang spoke again, everyone saw Gu Shaoshang's figure.

Suddenly, everyone's pupils shrank.

At first glance, it seemed that he was just a young man with extraordinary temperament.

But the next moment, everyone seemed to see a divine dragon swimming in the sky, seeing its head but not its tail, and it was unfathomable.

Then, in everyone's eyes, it was like seeing a god-like man stepping on the galaxy in the universe, which was brighter than the sun and moon, and even more vast than the starry sky!

"he"

Xiao Chen's heart was "bang" and thumped.

This young man gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and what shocked him even more was that in his eyes, the young man in front of him seemed to have turned into an incomparable river of martial arts.

Seeing it is like seeing martial arts!

There is no need for guidance, no need for teaching, or even words. Just a glance at the young man, there are various martial arts, and the essence of martial arts arises in his heart.

At this moment, an enlightenment arose in my heart and understood the identity of the person in front of me!

The legendary ancestor of martial arts, Gu Shaoshen!

The most legendary figure who has passed through the ages, spreading the origin of martial arts!

"After the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor, can you really meet the Martial Ancestor?!"

This thought flashed through Xiao Chen's mind, and he was once again overwhelmed by the endless essence of martial arts, and he had no time to think about it.

"Wu, Wu Zu?!"

At the same time, Zhao Lin'er also fell into deep enlightenment, and the endless essence of martial arts appeared in her heart, allowing her to know the identity of the young man in front of her.

"Old Ancestor"

The old man from the flying knife gate crawled on the ground, looking at Gu Shao’s injury as if he was struck by lightning.

The Flying Dagger Sect has been passed down for thousands of years and is the Taoist tradition of a genius Li Xunhuan. As the elder of the Flying Dagger Sect, there is one person in the portrait of the old man who worships every day, just like the young man sitting in a tea shop.

In an instant, he was blessed to his heart, and kowtowed to the ground, repeatedly: "The unfilial descendant Zhang Jingyao, who did not know that the Wu Zu was guilty of death and death!"

Bang bang bang

He kowtowed too hard, and blood stained the bluestone pavement.

He never expected that the legendary ancestor who ascended to the immortal world thousands of years ago would appear in front of him.

But he dared to speak out without saying anything and insult the ancestor!

At this moment, his heart was almost terrified and regretful!

"Okay."

Gu Shaoshen waved his hand, and the old man's figure couldn't help but stand up, and drops of blood flowed backwards.

Before he finished speaking, the old man had nothing unusual except for his true qi cultivation.

"Old ancestor? The ancestor? The ancestor of the flying knife sect?"

"Wu, Wu Zu?! The ancestor of Feidao Sect is Wu Zu! Wu Zu!"

"Is it really true that the Martial Ancestor is in front of him?"

Everyone present was shocked and looked at Gu Shaoshen and was shocked and suspicious.

But the next moment, everyone was shocked by the scene of blood flowing backwards and fell to the ground:

"Unworthy descendants bow to the ancestor!"

"Unworthy descendants bow to the ancestor!"

"Unworthy descendants bow to the ancestor!"

Everyone bowed in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

On the edge of the crowd, the middle-aged man named Yuchi kowtowed with the crowd and was shocked: "He, I actually followed Wu Zu."

"Get up."

Gu Shaoshen shook his head slightly, raised his palms, and helped his disciples up.

"Thank you, Master!"

The crowd bowed to thank him, lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to look at Gu Shao’s injury.

"call!"

At the same time, Xiao Chen and Zhao Liner also woke up at the same time. The endless true meaning of martial arts retreated, and a strong sense of reluctance arose in their hearts.

"Xiao Chen (Zhao Lin'er) has met Wu Zu!"

The two came to their senses and bowed to the ground.

The two of them, one is a disciple who was passed down by Gu Shaoshang, and the other is a disciple who was formerly a disciple of Gu Shaoshang, and Yun Luo, it is natural to worship him.

"Yeah, it's not bad."

Gu Shaoshen nodded slightly, glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "On the full moon night, on the Hongchen Peak, there should be an opportunity for you and the two of you."

After saying that, he didn't say much.

Step out, step onto the scalper, and leave slowly.

In a few steps, it disappeared at the end of the sky, leaving only a group of people standing there, as if in a dream.

"Red Dust Peak?"

Xiao Chen and Zhao Lin'er frowned at the same time, and looked at each other at the same time. They felt tired of seeing each other and wanted to kill the other party.

However, as soon as Wu Zu left, the two of them dared to attack at this time.

Besides, the two of them had gained a lot before and there was no intention of fighting at this time.

What's more, although Wu Zu appeared without saying it clearly, he indirectly recognized Xiao Chen's status. After today, no one in the Jiuzhou Realm will dare to chase him.

The red sun sets westward, night falls, and a silver moon hangs in the sky.

The towering Kunlun Mountain is magnificent and beautiful. Under the bright moonlight, it seems to be covered with a hazy veil, making this holy mountain as ethereal as a fairyland.

The Kunlun Mountains are the ancestral mountain of Jiuzhou, and are extremely majestic.

The mountains are continuous, like a divine dragon lying on its shores, and the divine peaks stand, like swords, piercing through the sky and reaching the top of the sky.

Among all the peaks, there is one called Hongchen Peak.

Hongchen Peak is neither high nor short, and cannot be considered high among the endless peaks, but it is the most famous place in Kunlun Mountain in the world.

Because, thousands of years ago, the origin of a generation of martial arts, the martial arts ancestor Gu Shaoshen broke the void and left here.

Today is August 15th. The moon is full of the sky, and hundreds of thousands of martial artists gathered under the Red Dust Peak.

Among these people are the dynasty's nobles, princes, idle warriors in the world, and young heroes who are just starting out.

These people came here precisely because today will be the only supreme master who has reached the realm of broken void in nearly a hundred years, the goddess Lannuo, who has broken void.

When Xiao Chen followed the crowd to the top of the Hongchen Peak, it was already the middle of his life.

At this moment, the stars shine in the sky, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

On the top of the Red Dust Peak, the goddess Lannuo, dressed in white, stood quietly.

The moonlight put on silver gauze on her like water, and the breeze blew, lifting up her skirt, like a floating celestial immortal.

It makes people feel disappointed!

Everyone stood quietly, Xiao Chen was in mind the opportunity mentioned by Wu Zu and walked up to the Hongchen Peak.

After being instilled by the true intention of the Martial Ancestor in the daytime, his cultivation has improved greatly. Although he has not reached the level of breaking the void, he has surpassed ordinary top masters in the world.

"Red Dust Peak"

Xiao Chen murmured to himself.
To be continued...