Hearing Ling Ya's voice, Leng Yushu trembled slightly, turned around immediately, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and cried even harder, "You are finally back!"
"Rain is sparse."
Ling Ya smiled and said, "Did someone bully you? Master, let's give you some vent."
"No……"
Leng Yushu swallowed: "It was the original sect leader who said... you are going to be beaten to death by Gu Chen..."
"Silly girl."
Lingya said warmly: "He wants to kill me, how can it be so easy? Zhengyang said too much."
"It's you."
"I have lived up to Master's expectations. I have held the relic in my hands. Yes, very good!"
"correct."
He glanced around and asked, "Where is your third senior brother?"
With a "wow" sound, Leng Yushu gradually stopped crying, but when he heard this, he started crying again, "Senior brother, he... he is dead..."
"Killed by Zhengyang?"
"It's...his junior brother!"
Leng Yu burst into tears, "It's the one named Fu Yulin, his real name is Gu Han... He was the one who stole Third Senior Brother's dog before, and it was he who... killed Third Senior Brother..."
On and off.
She told Ling Ya about the matter according to the words she had already thought of.
Seven points true.
Three points off.
Gu Han was not Mu Feng's opponent at all. He just took advantage of Mu Feng to take care of her refining the relics, dug a hole and made a sneak attack, making it difficult for Mu Feng to take care of him. He attacked and killed him with extremely despicable means. But after she refined the Dao Bao
, originally wanted to suppress Gu Han, but when Gu Chen came here, Gu Han escaped instead.
in her mouth.
Gu Han is a despicable and shameless villain with cruel methods.
Mu Feng is an invincible and good senior brother who will never die in peace.
"Gu Han?"
Naturally, Lingya didn't take Mu Feng's death seriously. He thought for a moment and said, "Even if it was a sneak attack that might kill your third senior brother, he is still quite capable. Where is he now?"
"Going back with the original sect owner."
"Where's the dog?"
"dog?"
Leng Yushu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Lingya cared more about the dog than Mu Feng, and subconsciously said: "That dog was also very ferocious. It ate a lot of people..."
"..."
A strange look flashed in Lingya's eyes.
He suddenly thought of Zhong Yu. Although Mu Feng's death did not trigger the back-up plan he left behind, he had always been meticulous and meticulous in his work. He instinctively believed that there was a secret connection between the two things that he did not know, and even
He also suspected...that someone was secretly targeting him!
only.
He had no intention of investigating and no time to investigate.
If the plan goes well, in three months, he will be able to successfully reach the realm of the earth, and even the realm of heaven. By then, all conspiracies will be false in front of him.
As for revenge...
He didn't even think about it.
For the sake of a disciple who is worse than a dog, angering Yuan Zhengyang will definitely bring some changes to his plan, which is not worth it.
"That's all."
Think of this.
He sighed softly, "As a teacher, I will definitely do something about your third senior brother..."
Half the story.
His body suddenly trembled, and he coughed violently. A jade light flashed from his body, and a wound several feet long burst out instantly. It started from his left shoulder and spread to his right waist, seeming to be splitting him in two.
Blood continued to flow out, and traces of shocking sword intent continued to escape from the wound.
Damage!
I had a battle with Gu Chen before.
This injury that has troubled him for thousands of years has happened again!
"Master!"
Leng Yushu's face turned pale, and he panicked for a moment, crying: "You...how are you? You...don't want to die..."
"Go back first!"
Ling Ya could no longer care about the rest.
With a flick of his sleeves, he disappeared into the place with the cold rain...
…
at the same time.
Gu Han fled all the way and arrived at Xuanjianmen.
Outside the mountain gate.
A giant sword more than a thousand feet long was thrust diagonally into the ground, pointing directly at the sky. Although it was only carved from a huge stone, there seemed to be restrictions within it. Not only did it contain an inexplicable charm, but there was also a powerful and powerful sword hanging down.
, and below the giant sword, there is a portal several feet in diameter, which is where the mountain gate of Xuanjianmen is located.
The Taoist heart is not strong.
Not enough cultivation.
If you pass by the mountain gate rashly, you will naturally find it difficult to control yourself and make a lot of ugly appearances.
“There’s a pattern!”
Qianye gave a rare compliment, "Your senior brother has some skills."
"Boy."
aside.
A trace of reminiscence flashed in Chongming's eyes, and he suddenly said: "Get familiar with it first. The layout here is similar to that of the Xuantian Sword Sect. This idiot... actually has a good intention."
"Chicken Lord."
Gu Han was stunned, "You mean, this place is built according to Xuantian Sword Sect's specifications?"
"Roughly the same."
Chongming thought for a while, "The mountain gate of Xuantian Sword Sect is much more impressive than here. This is the disciple of that fool back then... Oh, it's the method that the first sword master came up with. Standing the sword and leaving the sword's intention. At first, there was only
Two handfuls, the original intention was just to show off, but later..."
"It has become a trial place for countless swordsmen to hone their swordsmanship."
Gu Han was stunned.
When you pass under the giant sword, you have to undergo the baptism of the sword intention of Patriarch Xuantian and a generation of sword masters. For sword cultivators, it is tantamount to a great blessing.
"after that."
Chongming thought for a while, "Every sword head must leave a sword intention. When it comes to Xiaoyun... there are ten giant swords."
"at the beginning."
"Some people can still pass through the mountain gate, but in the end, no one can pass through."
Gu Han was speechless secretly.
Ten great swords.
Ten Sword Intentions.
Moreover, it was left behind by Patriarch Xuantian and the Nine Sword Masters. If you pass through the mountain gate, you have to be completely baptized by the swords of these ten people. Those who can pass through are naturally very rare.
"Chicken Lord."
He asked curiously: "The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect can't get through either?"
"Can't tell everything."
Chongming thought for a while, "There are still three or five people who can get out."
"..."
Gu Han was speechless, "What about the remaining people? How can they get out?"
"Take the side door."
Gu Han:......
Just as he was about to go in for a visit, more than a hundred figures suddenly appeared in the distant sky. Although the number of people was small, the sharpness of their bodies was so strong that even the space could not bear it, and they were about to collapse at any time.
trend.
They are all swordsmen!
brush!
brush!
Immediately, more than a hundred sword cultivators fell down one after another and stopped outside the mountain gate.
headed.
They are the four elders of Xuanjian Sect, among them is the Ascension Realm elder named Yue Ming.
Although the time was limited, the five sword cultivators could only briefly explain the situation, but seeing the chicken and the dog, they had already guessed the identity of the person in front of them.
It's Gu Han!
at the same time.
Gu Han was also secretly sizing up these sword cultivators.
Although there were only a few people, they all carried evil spirits. They were obviously elites trained by Yuan Zhengyang himself.
"Woof!"
Before anyone could speak, Xiao Hei suddenly bared his teeth and yelled, his eyes full of hostility, and a wisp of the power of an Ascended Realm demon loomed.
I have no good impression of Yuan Zhengyang.
It naturally doesn't have a good impression of these disciples of his either.
hiss!
Everyone's hearts trembled and they were instantly restrained.
So strong!
What a fierce dog!
Subconsciously, they looked at Gu Han again, and couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.