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Chapter 340 Delivery
Listening to his words, Jiang Yunting couldn't help but said loudly: "How do you want to solve it? Continue to use the Witch Spirit Sword as reward, and just find a Chaos Heavenly Lord who doesn't know the details to help you kill people?"
Gu Jun turned around silently. Under the bright moonlight, his eyes were dim, and he nodded lightly: "Yes."
Xu Lie's face was solemn, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "You can't do this. What if the Chaos Heavenly Lord is a person with evil intentions? I'm afraid that as soon as you go out and meet him, he will snatch the sword away and take it with you.
You killed it!"
As the words fell, everyone unconsciously thought of the second Chaos Heavenly Lord they had ever seen, the subordinate of Su Xingchen - Bai Zhancheng.
According to Xiao Lian, this person is in the White Night Space at the moment. If the news about the Witch Spirit Sword reaches his ears and he is targeted, then Gu Jun will not end well given the character of Su Xingchen.
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"Kill, just kill. I am a mortal person. What difference does it make if I die early or later?" His voice was very cold. It was a feeling of despair for everything and despair.
Yu Boyi sighed and said: "But you have to know that that person may kill you, but he will not kill the person you want to kill the most according to your wishes. What's the point of handing over the Witch Spirit Sword?
Meaning? It may even help the evildoers."
He raised his eyelids with a look of determination: "I only have less than a year to live, I can only take a gamble."
Everyone fell into helpless silence, and the scene fell into a somewhat subtle atmosphere. After Gu Jun took a deep look at them, he turned around and left silently.
But at this moment, a deep voice said: "Not necessarily."
This shocked everyone, and they subconsciously looked at the speaker. Zheng Shian slowly raised his head and looked at the rickety back.
After a while, Gu Jun finally turned around and asked lightly: "What do you mean?"
"I said, your life may not only be one year."
"Haha, why do you say that?" Gu Jun looked at him, his expression still calm, his words sharp, but his tone calm.
Zheng Shi'an said slowly: "According to me, I am a Gu magician."
At that moment, he frowned: "Gu magician?"
Zheng Shi'an didn't say anything to explain, he just calmly raised his hand and made a simple seal. In an instant, several butterflies flashing with blue light were flying in the night sky.
He was stunned and subconsciously asked: "Is this a voodoo technique?"
"You have the Wuling Sword. You should know that the Wuling clan is one of the ancient chaotic clans, right? Then do you know who the ancient chaotic clans are?"
This question made almost everyone at the scene shake their heads. They knew very little about the ancient chaotic clan.
The Dragon Marten flew out at the right time, suspended in the air and slowly explained: "There are eight ancient chaotic clans, namely the Star Spirit Clan, the Undead Spirit Clan, the Vulcan Clan, the Medicine Master Clan, the Ice God Clan, and the Wood Spirit Clan.
, the Witch Spirit Clan and the Gu Master Clan.”
"The Witch Spirit Sword in your hand is an inheritance from the Witch Spirit Clan. Its power is beyond your imagination. It is no exaggeration to say that if you use this sword to invite a Chaos Heavenly Lord, it will be Chaos.
Even the gods can be invited."
"But you also need to know that if such a powerful thing falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it will be a terrible thing for thousands of living beings."
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After it finished speaking, Gu Jun couldn't help lowering his head in silence, looking at his own shadow on the ground and the half of the Witch Spirit Sword sticking out from behind.
This sword brought disaster to his family and brought him an inescapable curse. In his heart, he actually didn't have a good impression of the Wuling Sword. Otherwise, he wouldn't have easily handed it over as a reward.
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But Long Diao's words also made him hesitate. He had experienced the pain of losing his family, and he didn't want more people to experience this kind of sadness because of him.
Seeing that he didn't seem to be so insistent anymore, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Zheng Shi'an then continued: "Maybe you don't know that there was a great war among the eight chaotic tribes in ancient times."
"That war spread across all major high-level spaces, and the main force participating in the war was people from these eight races, so the losses were extremely heavy. By the end of the war, only some bloodlines were left. Some were hiding in the depths of the Chaos Star Universe.
, and some who live in other dimensions are scattered everywhere. These people are called the descendants of the eight ancient chaotic races."
Hearing this, Gu Jun couldn't help but raise his head: "Are you saying that you yourself are a descendant of the Gu Master clan among these eight clans?"
"Yes." Zheng Shi'an nodded, with a magnanimous and sincere look in his eyes.
After looking at it for a long time, he said calmly: "What do you mean, my life is more than one year?"
Zheng Shi'an explained: "Xiao Lian said that the witchcraft curse in your body comes from the Wizard Clan. What if within a year, I can take you to the Wizard Clan and help you solve this curse?"
Gu Jun couldn't help but frown: "Didn't you say that those people have already been hidden in the depths of the Chaos Starry Universe? How can they be so easy to find?"
In response, Su Ran chuckled and responded: "We can't find them, so let them come to us."
He was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses after a moment: "You mean, let the news that the Witch Spirit Sword is in my hand be released and let the people of the Witch Spirit Clan find it themselves?"
Zheng Shi'an smiled and nodded: "Of course. If it was your family's heirloom, and after many thousands of years, there was finally news about it, would you be able to hold on?"
After the words fell, a bright color finally appeared in Gu Jun's dull eyes. Sensing his emotional change, Yu Boyi smiled and said: "It seems like you have to take a good look at your Wuling Sword."
.Otherwise, when people from the Wuling Tribe come to your door and you can’t hand it over, you’ll be in trouble.”
Hearing this, he nodded seriously, turned around and ran towards the inn without looking back.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed his footsteps, but were surprised to see him arrive at Xiao Lian's door and burst in directly.
Xiao Lian was looking at the moonlight outside the window indifferently. From the angle, it was exactly where they were before they came in.
Seeing someone coming in, he turned around without surprise, and there was no displeasure on his expression.
Gu Jun cupped his fists apologetically and said, "Brother Lian, excuse me for disturbing you."
A group of people followed behind and clasped their fists dumbfounded. In the middle of the night, only he could calm down in such a fight.
"Tell me." Xiao Lian said calmly.
Gu Jun nodded, took off the Wuling Sword without hesitation, handed it to the front, and said: "I want Brother Lian to keep this for me!"
Seeing this, everyone suddenly realized, and a smile appeared on their faces. Indeed, the Wuling Sword is the safest only if it is placed in Xiao Lian's hand.
Even if Su Xingchen and Bai Zhancheng came to the door, I'm afraid there would be nothing he could do.
Seeing his sincere expression, Xiao Lian said nothing and put away the Witch Spirit Sword with a wave of his hand.