Chapter 473 The Chosen One, Bearing Grudges
"Run away?"
Emperor Yang Xian couldn't help but frown when he heard An Hao's words. He asked: "Why are you running away? Where are you running away to?"
An Hao was about to speak when suddenly, blazing golden flames burst out from the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill and penetrated into An Hao's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, An Hao's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to grab his head. He raised his head, and a golden line appeared between his eyebrows, like a slit between his eyes.
Emperor Yang Immortal was shocked and turned around subconsciously to look at Tiandao Golden Pill.
The Golden Pill of Heavenly Dao stands in front, unmoving, exuding an ancient atmosphere, as if it is the oldest existence in the world. It has witnessed the vicissitudes of the sea and the changes in the stars, and its endless experiences have shaped its unfathomable momentum today.
An Hao was kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, his face distorted, obviously suffering unimaginable pain.
Emperor Yangxian jumped to his side and wanted to help him, but was bounced away by a powerful force.
He flew hundreds of feet away and staggered back a few steps after landing. He raised his right hand and saw that his right hand was burned and dripping with blood.
He raised his eyes and looked at An Hao, frowning.
An Hao was kneeling, face down, and wisps of arrogance spilled out from between his fingers. He was trembling all over and couldn't make a sound.
"Is he really the chosen one?"
Emperor Yang Immortal murmured to himself, his eyes complex.
He chose An Hao because of his special destiny, but there was another reason. He wanted to be tied to Fudao Sword Master.
An Hao is the only true disciple of Fudao Sword Master.
But he never expected that An Hao had just arrived and had not done anything before he was recognized by the Golden Pill of Heaven. Throughout the ancient and modern times of the Immortal Dynasty, he had never heard of anything like this happening.
"An Hao, who are you?"
An Hao couldn't hear the voice of Yang Immortal Emperor. At this moment, he was in unimaginable pain. Not only was his body suffering from severe pain that seemed to be torn apart, but his soul was also suffering from terrible destruction.
He saw a lot of pictures, and those were the pictures he was most afraid of.
He saw his wife and children dying tragically, his junior sister suffering, and even his master's tombstone, all of which stimulated him.
"If you don't run away, you will be like them."
A cold voice kept echoing in his ears, stimulating his mind.
……
Thirty-seven years later, the Chinese New Year has just passed.
Gu An was walking in the outer gate city, with the Great Sage of Blood Prison and Long Qing following behind him.
Three hundred years ago, Shen Xinzi returned to Kuhai Buddhism. Since then, Long Qing has completely become Gu An's follower. Wherever Gu An goes, as long as he sees him, he will actively follow him.
Along the way, wherever Gu An went, people greeted him, mostly his friends or disciples.
More than four hundred years have passed, and the shock brought by Fudao Sword Master has finally calmed down. Under the suppression of Taixuanmen's secret hall, people who know Gu An's identity will no longer gossip about it, and Fudao Sword Master has once again become a legend.
But even without the name Fudao Sword Master, Gu An, as the owner of the Third Medicine Valley, still has a great reputation.
"Master, does the Sky-Breaking Ax really have a legacy? Isn't it a trick you deliberately left behind?" Long Qing quickened his pace and came to Gu An's side, asking curiously.
From time to time, he would go to the Sky-Building Platform to pull out the Sky-Breaking Axe, but unfortunately he couldn't shake the Sky-Breaking Axe.
People who try the Sky-Breaking Ax now basically want to feel the power of Fudao Sword Master, rather than really want to get the inheritance.
Gu An looked forward and replied: "Of course there is, and you will feel it in the future."
Long Qing wanted to continue asking, but he suddenly looked up.
Not only him, but also the Great Sage of Blood Hell.
I saw countless silver meteors appearing on the blue sky, all streaking in the same direction. The picture was very spectacular.
The monks walking in the streets also began to notice the visions in the sky.
"What is that?"
"Is it sword energy?"
"No, there are people inside, maybe some big sect flying from the sky." "Is there anyone? It's not like flying over our heads, it's more like falling from the sky."
"Don't worry, this is Taixuanmen. Maybe Taixuanmen is not the strongest sect, but it is definitely the safest. Over the years, the Holy Court and the Immortal Dynasty have been fighting fiercely, attacking each other, but the war has never spread to Taixuan. Door.”
The monks talked a lot, but Gu An looked away and moved on.
The Blood Prison Monkey King and Long Qing followed, and they began to discuss the origins of those meteors.
The consciousness of the Great Sage of Blood Prison captured that those meteors were indeed a group of people surrounded by sword energy, and they came from the outside world, which made Long Qing even more curious about the outside world.
Although Long Qing still hasn't developed spiritual power, as he grows older, he can feel that he comes from outside the world and that there is some kind of mission waiting for him.
He was no longer so anxious, but began to enjoy life. He had a hunch that when he knew his mission, such a life would be his luxury wish for the rest of his life.
Gu An could see through the origins of those sword cultivators at a glance.
Dahong Jiantian!
Recruited by Jueluo Sword Lord.
Dahong Jiantian plans to establish a sect in the sea near Taicang Continent and will support Gu An at any time in the future.
Gu An didn't care much about this, he was more concerned about another thing.
That's when Ogawa's Path-Destroying Life Seal appeared!
In other words, Xiaochuan is about to be born in Tianling Heaven and Earth!
After many years, Gu An finally waited for Xiaochuan.
Gu An felt very happy when he thought about meeting his junior brother again, and even started to hum a little tune.
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Long Qing boldly asked where the sword cultivator he had just met came from.
"There will be more opportunities to do business in the future."
Gu An casually replied that he was now more and more like a Taoist master, knowing everything but refusing to talk about it, letting people experience it by themselves.
Not to mention, this feeling of predicting the future and witnessing destiny is quite good.
at the same time.
Among the mountains, a wooden house is located on the mountainside. A couple stands in front of the cliff, looking at the green mountains and green water.
The woman was holding a baby in her arms. She looked down at the son in her arms, her beautiful face full of worry.
She turned to look at her husband next to her and said, "Husband, you haven't named your child yet. You don't want to go back, do you?"
Her husband was dressed in black and had a handsome face, with slightly pale hair at the temples. He did not look old, but had a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"It is precisely because of his birth that I have to go back, Ling'er, you should understand that if we don't go back, our family of three will never have peace, and those enemies will not let me go." The man in black said with a heavy tone.
His name was Chen Luo, and his wife's name was Xu Ling. As they talked, they got closer to each other.
Xu Ling leaned on his shoulder and asked with a confused look: "Is there really no place for us in the Holy Land? Or should we leave the Holy Land?"
Chen Luo sighed and said: "It's more chaotic and dangerous outside. You and I have no backing. Even if we have the Mahayana realm, it's so difficult to keep our son. Go back. At worst, I will kneel down to my mother and admit my mistake. You have already done it for me." After giving birth to a child, she will not embarrass you.”
"But..." Xu Ling hesitated.
Chen Luo turned around, grabbed her shoulders, and said: "Ling'er, believe me, even if I die, I will protect you mother and son. I don't want to see you hurt again, and I don't want our son to be born with a grudge."< br>
The baby in Xu Ling's arms opened her eyes, and her eyes were so bright that her heart melted.
"Yeah, we can't let him bear the grudge..." Xu Ling murmured to herself, she was convincing herself.
Chen Luo smiled and said: "When I saw this kid for the first time, I felt that he would have good luck. Don't worry, I heard that my father just returned from the Holy Prime Minister. With him in charge of the family, my mother will definitely not Dare to mess around.”
Xu Ling took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her agree, and then hugged his wife tightly into his arms.
"I swear, I will let you live a stable life, and I will also help you avenge your family's destruction." Chen Luo stared at the horizon and said seriously.
Xu Ling trembled slightly and did not answer, but slowly closed her eyes.
White cranes flew out of the mountain forest opposite, fluttering their wings and flying to the sky, forming a human figure. The sun shone on them. They were like cranes, as if they were carrying hope and were flying to the ends of the world.
(End of chapter)