Chapter 322 The Evil Tree
What happened in the Great Rift of the Sea was not spread, and a wonderful magical spirit fairy just disappeared without a sound.
Since then, Gu An has obviously felt that the number of people in the mainland who are looking for Fudao Sword Master has dropped sharply. It seems that the main city of Duanhai Region has made a choice.
If the Holy Court really no longer plots against Gu An, Gu An will naturally not bother to care about it.
Peace is what he wants!
The Duanhai area has ushered in a period of peace, and geniuses and talents are still emerging in the world, while Gu An is hiding in Taixuanmen and watching the world with a smile.
A blink of an eye.
Fifty years passed quickly.
Gu An returned to the Third Medicine Valley. He looked at his attribute panel with a smile on his face.
[Name: Gu An]
[Lifespan: 293/470, 569, 402]
…
Today's harvest in the outer world has allowed him to increase his lifespan by nearly 40 million years in one go!
So cool!
This is the first large-scale harvest of medicinal herbs in the Outer World Cave Heaven. Every year, he will plant high-level medicinal herbs in the Outer World Cave Heaven, and his income will only increase in his future life!
Fifty years have passed, Taixuan Sect has been prospering day by day, and now in terms of paper strength, it is already one of the largest sects in the mainland, only the Seven Star Spiritual Realm can match it.
Most of the handyman disciples in the Third Medicine Valley have also been replaced. Some people have left and some have come. The scene in the Medicine Valley is the same as it was fifty years ago.
Along the way, Gu An kept saying hello to his disciples.
This scene made Ji Xiaoyu, who was standing in front of the attic, feel a little dazed.
Decades after she left, this medicine valley was still the same as before. How could she not feel emotional?
Gu An came all the way to the attic. He looked at Ji Xiaoyu and said with a smile, "We haven't seen her for many years, and she looks even more impressive."
Ji Xiaoyu is wearing a green dress, and her grace is still the same. The green dress on her body is like a skirt, and there is an illusion of flowing clouds floating in the wind.
She stared at Gu An and said, "After all these years, you are still a cultivator at the Dan Formation Realm, while I am already a cultivator at the Soul Transformation Realm. Do you regret it?"
regret?
How is that possible!
When I follow you out, am I always in danger?
Gu An complained in his heart that over the years, he often used his spiritual mind to visit Ji Xiaoyu, and even took action several times to save her from danger. He knew very well what she had gone through.
"I don't regret it. I have lived a good life these years. As for my cultivation, take your time. Sooner or later I will condense the Nascent Soul." Gu An replied nonchalantly.
Ji Xiaoyu stared at him carefully, and after confirming that he was not lying, a smile appeared on her face.
What she admired most was Gu An's character. She never saw him angry or jealous. He seemed to be always smiling.
"Let's talk upstairs?" Gu Anxiao asked, knowing that Ji Xiaoyu had a lot to say.
For Gu An, the journey that Ji Xiaoyu has embarked on over the years is far less than the distance of one step for him, but for her, these decades are very long, and occasionally Gu An can hear her mumbling alone in front of the fire.
Pi Wuxing, who was following Ji Xiaoyu, never showed up, but secretly escorted her for a while.
After going upstairs and entering the house, Ji Xiaoyu began to talk about her experiences over the years. The stories were rich, including slaying demons, adventures with ups and downs, and even encounters with grudges.
Gu An listened carefully and answered from time to time, keeping Ji Xiaoyu's desire to talk high.
More than an hour later, Ji Xiaoyu just finished speaking.
Gu An sighed: "It's so exciting, just like the story in the book."
Ji Xiaoyu smiled and said: "I have received an inheritance from a certain previous life. This trip is not in vain, but I don't know where I will go in the end."
It should be the second level of immortality.
Gu An saw that the secret realm was created by Sanxian, which meant that Ji Xiaoyu's cultivation level in her previous life reached the highest level of Sanxian.
For Ji Xiaoyu now, the Sanxian is so powerful that it is difficult to touch.
Gu An smiled and asked, "What are your plans next?"
Ji Xiaoyu replied: "Let it settle for decades before you consider leaving."
"The Tianbang Conference is about to begin. It's time to take a look at the excitement. Taixuan Sect is no longer what it used to be. This Tianbang Conference will definitely be lively. It is said that in the past two years, there were Sanxian who joined Taixuanmen. Have you heard of Sanxian? Immortal?" Gu An suddenly became more talkative when talking about the Tianbang Conference.
Ji Xiaoyu looked at him, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
This guy still loves to watch the fun.
Listening to Gu An describing the highlights of the Tianbang Conference, and listening to the chirping of insects and people outside the window, Ji Xiaoyu's heart fell into calmness.
She was used to seeing ups and downs outside, and now she felt peaceful, without any pressure or worry in her heart.
After spending an afternoon with Ji Xiaoyu, Gu An just left the Third Medicine Valley and came to the Eight Scenery Cave under the Xuan Valley.
He came all the way to the cang tree, where there was a big cauldron, and there were many equipment around it.
In the past thirty years, he has been studying the art of weapon refining. He does not seek to forge any amazing magic weapon, but only seeks to gain some enlightenment during the forging process.
The magic weapon he forged now was enough for Taixuan Sect to fight for, but instead of handing it over to Taixuan Sect, he threw it to Xunxian Island to be sold, and the spiritual stones in exchange were used to buy seeds and refining materials.
It is not difficult for Gu An, who has the cultivation of a true immortal with spiritual thoughts, to forge an immortal treasure, but if he wants to create an immortal treasure, that is not possible.
The most precious treasure of immortality can only be created by a powerful being who stands on the ninth level of immortality. It is the crystallization of the lifetime of the immortality.
Looking at the world of Tianling, the forces that can possess the immortal treasure are all local overlords, but there are very few entities that can truly exert the full power of the immortal treasure, at least Gu An has not seen it yet. Long Zhan has an immortal treasure. When he reaches the ninth level of the immortal realm, one treasure can suppress an entire universe, which is extremely tyrannical.
As soon as Gu An came to the cauldron, the bottom of the cauldron and the surrounding equipment all started to light fire.
Two vines stretched out from behind and began to rub Gu An's shoulders.
"Master, do you really not care about that guy?" Cang Teng Shu's voice sounded, still like Jiang Qiong, but her voice was softer.
Gu An replied: "It's okay, it's impossible for the other party to set foot here."
Because of the existence of Fudao Sword Master, Taixuanmen's reputation far exceeds its strength. This time the Tianbang Conference also attracted a large number of overseas monks and monsters.
There is a breath in it that scares Cang Tengshu, and Gu An has found that breath.
It was a transformed tree demon whose cultivation had reached the Immortal Realm. He was currently hiding his cultivation and joined the Tianbang Conference as a Mahayana Realm monk.
A wandering immortal cannot threaten Gu An, so he doesn't care at all.
What he cares about is another person. There is a being from the Immortal Dynasty who came to Taixuanmen. This person's cultivation level reaches Xiaoyao Yuanxian. He also hides his cultivation level and is just an ordinary loose immortal on the surface.
Of course, even the cultivation level of Sanxian Realm is enough to make Taixuan Sect treat them as an honored guest.
Gu An was very curious about the purpose of the Fairy Dynasty.
This year's Tianbang Conference has a lot of fun to watch.
"Master, can you subdue him?" Cang Tengshu asked cautiously.
Gu An thought it was worried, so he hummed.
He clearly felt the vines on his shoulders tremble, and then he heard the voice of the cane tree: "Then can you catch him and let me eat him?"
Gu An was stunned, and turned around to look at the cang tree in surprise. He was scared to death just now, and now he wants to eat him?
He almost forgot that the Cangvine Tree came from Qianqiu Pavilion, which was from the Demonic Sect, so naturally it might be an evil tree.
"Don't think too hard, or I'll eat you!" Gu An said angrily.
Cang Teng Shu loved to eat mutton before. If his murderous nature was not curbed, Gu An was afraid that his disciples would suffer.
He kept the cane tree mainly to produce cane fruits. For him now, the cane tree is not indispensable.
As if feeling Gu An's displeasure, Cang Veng Shu stopped talking, but the two vines pressing his shoulders became more cautious.
At noon the next day, Gu An rode the Blood Prison Monkey King to the outer gate city.
The city was overcrowded, and even in the air there were a large number of monks and monsters coming and going.
Fifty years later, Gu An has more acquaintances in the city, and people greet him wherever he goes.
He also met Zuo Lin, Zuo Yijian's son. Zuo Lin was also Li Ya's childhood friend. He was a genuine genius even if he didn't practice swordsmanship.
Today, Zuo Lin has completely given up on swordsmanship and has become a slightly famous genius.
The two met every year and had always had a good relationship. Zuo Lin immediately started complaining about his father.
It was just to support the Dao Sword Master and offend the great monk.
Guarding in front of the Sky-Breaking Ax day and night, Zuo Yijian still offended many people, which also led to the Zuo family being often infiltrated and investigated. Fortunately, with the Fudao Sword Master around, no one dared to mess around, but Zuo Yijian The family members were also frightened, fearing that disaster would suddenly strike them.
Gu An suddenly thought about whether to mention Zuo Yijian. To be honest, he could see Zuo Yijian's attitude and he was definitely a believer.
Well, if you find an opportunity to give him some guidance, you can't let Zuo Yijian's efforts go in vain.
After chatting for a while, the two separated. Gu An used his mind to communicate with the Blood Prison Monkey King, who changed direction.
The crowds were surging, and the vendors on both sides were shouting. Gu An was riding on the back of the Blood Hell Monarch, looking back and forth to both sides, curious about everything along the way.
This feeling is the same as going to the market.
Unlike other conferences, the Tianbang Conference is rarely held once in a hundred years. It is the most important event in Taixuan Sect and even Taicang Continent. Its excitement is far beyond that of other times. The arrival of many sects has also brought many new things.
An incense stick later, the Blood Prison Great Sage stopped in front of an attic. Gu An turned down and walked into the building called Qibao Pavilion.
Entering the lobby, a dazzling array of treasure shelves appeared in front of him, and he looked at one person.
[Zhang Xianwang (Seventh Floor of Xiaoyao Yuan Fairyland): 359098/700000/2500000]
The ultimate lifespan of two and a half million years!
Gu An predicts that he has the qualifications to reach Daoxu Xuanxian.
This person is Xiaoyao Yuanxian from the Fairy Dynasty. He is standing in front of a treasure shelf, playing with a broken flute in his hand.
Gu An stepped forward and passed behind him.
Zhang Xianwang didn't pay attention to him. The two of them stood in front of the same row of treasure shelves to admire the treasures.
After a while, Zhang Xianwang glanced at Gu An, but at this glance, his brows suddenly raised.
"Little brother, where did the golden lines on your forehead come from?" Zhang Xianwang asked, his tone gentle, without the force of a great monk.
Gu An touched his forehead and said with a smile: "One night, after I woke up, there was a golden streak like this. Do fellow Taoists know its origin?"
(End of chapter)