I want to eat.
I want to drink.
I want to be a swordsman.
In Jun Wuwang's words, the third thing seemed to be no different from the first two.
Can…… .??.
To the young ears, it felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling.
"What did you say?"
"I want to be a swordsman."
Jun Wuwang repeated it again.
The young man glanced at him, touched his head, checked his condition again, and then said seriously, "Wuwang, are you scared to death?"
"I'm not stupid."
Jun Wuwang looked at him and said, "You are stupid."
youth"???"
"Nothing wrong."
"How about we be realistic?"
Putting his arms around Jun Wuwang's shoulders, he advised earnestly, "Even if we have to dream, we must have a realistic dream! I speak outright, so don't mind!"
"Only you?"
"In daily practice, you are diligent and diligent, but in terms of realm, you are the lowest, and in terms of strength, you are the weakest! You are so old, you can't even fly in the air, and yet...yet..."
"brother!"
As if he felt that his words were serious, he patted Jun Wuwu on the shoulder and said seriously, "Listen to my brother's advice, you will not have any future as a swordsman!"
Said.
He spread his two fingers, revealing a slit, and emphasized, "There is no future at all!"
"..."
Jun Wuwang suddenly fell silent.
After a while.
Just when the young man thought he had listened to his words, he said one word after another, "No! I will become a swordsman!"
youth"……"
…
Jun Wuwang wants to become a swordsman.
Gu Han wants to find his sword.
In Luo Qian Xiaojie, Gu Han glanced at Pao Hui, "Is my sword in your sect?"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Fu Hui nodded hurriedly and said, "It's in the hands of Elder Zhou! He is good at blood refining. Junior Brother Sixth gave your things to him early in the morning for study!"
"Guide the way?"
"Okay, okay!"
Fu Hui nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Senior, come with me, come with me!"
He was so scared!
How did Heshan die?
, he watched it from beginning to end.
He suddenly discovered.
In his heart, and even in the hearts of all the disciples of the Mingquan Sect, the unrivaled Ming Envoy with the immortal body, in front of Gu Han... kill him at will! Kill him cleanly and completely!
"senior."
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "What should I do to get you to spare my life?"
"Simple."
Gu Han smiled and said, "Look at your performance!"
"I understand! I understand!"
Fu Hui was very cooperative, "I know a small road that leads directly to Elder Zhou's cave..."
The words are not finished yet.
Situ Yan on the side trembled, her brows furrowed, her face turned pale, and traces of evil underworld energy continued to escape from her body, making her miserable!
Gu Han looked stern!
Although the dark energy in Situ Yan's body is not eye-catching, in terms of pure evil, it is ten times better than the one in Heshan!
even.
There are more than those ancient underworld kings he has seen before!
"Yan'er!"
Wu Ming was shocked and said, "What's wrong with you?"
"child……"
Situ Yan looked at the sky blankly and murmured to himself, "It's... that child..."
child?
Gu Han thought, "What child?"
"He...is my child..."
"your?"
Gu Han's heart moved again. He thought of what Fu Hui had said before and said in a deep voice, "Is he the 108th son of Heshan?"
"he……"
Situ Yan endured the pain and said in a trembling voice, "He and He Shan are related by blood, but... they were not born to me..."
intermittent.
She explained.
Heshan has been secretly practicing an extremely evil underworld method. To this end, he sacrificed one hundred and seven of his children with their own lives. The method is so cruel and vicious that it is simply outrageous.
"This child..."
"It was he... who mixed the remaining essence and blood of the one hundred and seven resentful babies together and parasitized it in my body... and nourished it with evil underworld methods.
…That’s why this child was born…”
Nourished by the Nether Body.
Situ Yan gave birth to a baby boy.
As soon as he was born, there was a dark light descending from the sky, which seemed to accompany birth.
Hear this.
Gu Han even noticed that something was wrong, glanced at Fu Hui, and said coldly, "What on earth are you, the Mingquan Sect, doing?"
"I...I don't know..."
Fu Hui also looked confused. If he hadn't heard Situ Yan tell him, he would not have known how these one hundred and eight children came to be.
"and after?"
Gu Han asked again.
"have no idea……"
To be continued...