Gu Han was helpless.
His majestic Xuantian Sword Head, who roamed the world, dared to enter the divine realm, and dared to challenge the Fifth Ancestor, was bullied by an unknown young monk!
Fu Hui felt very unlucky.
He was a true heir of the Mingquan Sect, but not only was he bullied by his fellow disciples, and was left with the drudgery of escorting sacrifices, but he also encountered a person with mental problems!
"Dare you entertain me?"
The calmer Gu Han acted, the angrier he became, and he said viciously, "I'll kill you!"
boom!
Lift your feet.
When his cultivation level rises, he will crush Gu Han under his feet!
"Fifth Junior Brother, don't act recklessly!"
Just about to take action.
A voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Fu Hui's movements stagnated.
"Fourth Senior Brother, it's just a sacrifice...if you kill him, you kill him, it's no big deal!"
"Others can do it, but he can't!"
The voice sounded again, "Sixth Junior Brother had instructions when he left. This man has something he needs. No one can touch it until he comes back!"
Sixth Junior Brother?
Gu Han felt something in his heart when he heard this, and realized that he should have something to do with this person when he came here.
"It's him again!"
When Fu Hui heard this, he sneered and said, "His prestige is getting bigger and bigger because of his favor, and he dares to point fingers at us! Fourth senior brother, you started the job much earlier than him, and you just watch him in front of us."
Can’t you poop and pee?”
"Do not talk nonsense!"
The voice seemed a little impatient, "Just do whatever I ask you to do! If you're not satisfied with anything, let's talk about it when you get back! If you disturb this...even if you have 10,000 lives, it won't be enough for you to die!"
I don't know what came to mind.
A trace of fear flashed in Fu Hui's eyes. Although he still cursed, he gave in.
"I see!"
His eyes turned.
He looked at Gu Han again and sneered, "Boy! You're lucky, I'll let you live a little longer! But the journey is still far and there's still a lot of time. I'll play with you slowly!"
Before leaving.
He seemed a little upset and kicked Gu Han hard again.
There were a few soft clicking sounds, followed by severe pain.
Gu Han frowned and suddenly knew something in his mind
.
The ribs were broken, three of them.
Although Fu Hui didn't use his cultivation, he didn't have any cultivation to protect himself. This kick almost killed half of his life.
Don't speak either.
Not even resisting.
Over the years of spending time with Shumiaozi, he has learned a few things.
A man can bend and stretch.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late!
Think of this.
He secretly wrote down an account for each of Su Yun and Fu Hui. After waiting for a while, he slowly stood up and began to look at the surrounding situation.
Where you are.
It’s the cabin of a starship!
The cabin is huge.
There were more than a hundred people lying scattered in the cabin, some were men and women, some were awake, some were fainting, they were all young, and their qualifications seemed to be good, and without exception, except for himself, everyone had
There are restrictions.
It cannot be said that there is no resistance.
It can only be said that we are at the mercy of others.
Own.
He must have been captured!
After thinking for a while, Gu Han roughly understood his situation.
More serious.
Not only was he unable to use his cultivation, his sword was also missing!
He didn't understand.
Su Yun obviously told him to hide in the river of time, why did he suddenly come to such a place?
Could it be...
His plan failed? Did he return to the present world?
Think of this.
His face is a little dark.
Secretly writing down the third account for Su Yun, he quickly clarified his thoughts.
Get away! Find the sword! Go back!
Thinking of this, he immediately crossed his legs and looked inside. Although he had lost his cultivation, he could still vaguely sense the situation in the consciousness space by instinct.
Dayan Sword Sutra.
It seems to have disappeared.
Instead, there was a small transparent sword that was about an inch long and surrounded by the aura of chaos and eternity.
He remembers it clearly.
Su Yun cut through the long river of time with this sword!
He endured the severe pain in his body.
He took the trouble to try to contact the little sword, but there was no response at all. It seemed that it was not under his control just like the Dayan Sword Sutra back then.
After a while.
He sighed, opened his eyes again, and wrote down the fourth account for Su Yun expressionlessly.
His eyes turned.
He looked at a young man who had woken up and had a dull expression not far away, and quietly touched him.
"This brother."
He asked curiously, "May I ask where this is?"
"Cabin."
"Who are those people?"
"Bad guy."
"How did you get here?"
To be continued...