Chapter 405: God descends from the sky
“I’m ready to leave, thank you for your help.”
Outside the Xuan Valley, Jiang Qiong looked at Gu An and said seriously.
In the mountain forest not far away, several Juhua Sect disciples were recuperating from their injuries, waiting for Jiang Qiong.
Gu An waved his hand and said, "If you want to thank me, just thank Ji Xiaoyu."
Jiang Qiong knew Ji Xiaoyu, and she also knew that this Ji Xiaoyu was not the Ji Xiaoyu she knew.
She did not think about Ji Xiaoyu, but thought about Fudao Sword Master's words. She asked softly: "You have helped me so much behind my back, how can you keep silent?"
Gu An understood what she was talking about. He blinked and said, "So what? Will it make you appreciate me more? That's boring. You, just develop the Juhua Sect well. You will have a long road in life. I hope it will be thousands of years later." You and I can still have a good time while drinking."
Hearing this, Jiang Qiong smiled and said, "Then you have to live for thousands of years."
"I will work hard."
Hearing Gu An's words, Jiang Qiong smiled, then turned and left.
Gu An watched her leave without the melancholy feeling of saying goodbye to an old friend, because he knew that he and Jiang Qiong would have many chances to meet each other, and the Juhua Sect was not far away in his eyes.
Some distances are not measured by steps, but by the rolling dust that drives destiny.
Even if some people will still live, at a certain moment, Gu An will feel that this separation is forever.
When Jiang Qiong and others left with their swords, Gu An couldn't help but stretch.
"I still have to face a new life. I am already depressed at the age of seven hundred. What will I do when I am a million years old, ten thousand years old, or even hundreds of millions years old?"
Gu An was silent in his heart. Thinking of it, a smile appeared on his face.
Birth, old age, illness and death cannot stop you, so why bother with persistence?
It is enough to cherish the fate of a lifetime!
Gu An turned around and walked into Xuangu, thinking of Xiaochuan at the same time.
Why hasn't this brat been reincarnated yet?
For others, Gu An only wants fate for a lifetime, but for Xiaochuan, he is even more greedy!
……
Five years later.
Juhua Sect, in a courtyard.
Jiang Qiong sat across from the Epiphyllum Demon Mother. After listening to the Epiphyllum Demon Mother's words, Jiang Qiong looked strange and asked: "Are you sure it was five years ago?"
"Yes, it was very quiet that night. No one came to me until dawn, so I went out to take a look, and found that all the people in the Demon Palace were dead. They died very strangely, with no signs of fighting, as if their souls had been sucked out, and there was not a single demon alive in the palace. , but those of us who were imprisoned are still alive."
Epiphyllum Ghost Mother recalled the scene with a look of fear on her face.
Jiang Qiong was secretly frightened. She knew that Fudao Sword Master was very strong, but hearing the description from the Epiphyllum Ghost Mother, it was still very scary.
She took a deep breath and revealed that she had asked Fudao Sword Master to take action.
After hearing this, Epiphyllum Ghost Mother relaxed. With a fanatical look on her face, she said: "The most correct decision in my life is to seek refuge with Fudao Sword Master."
Jiang Qiong looked at her and said secretly: " You will regret it.”
This time she seeks help from Fudao Sword Master, and she is repaying the Night Flower Ghost Mother for her help over the years.
But the Epiphyllum Demon Mother is hated by Zhen Qin. In terms of relationship, Zhen Qin is the disciple of Fudao Sword Master. No matter how you look at it, the Epiphyllum Demon Mother will face death sooner or later.
Fudao Sword Master obviously doesn’t care about Epiphyllum Ghost Mother either.
"The destruction of the Soul-Juling Demon Palace is also an opportunity for us. I found a lot of good things there, which can help Juhua Sect take off!" Epiphyllum Demon Mother suddenly said excitedly.
Jiang Qiong’s eyes lit up, and the two began to discuss taking over the Soul-Juling Demon Palace. ......
In the Holy Court, in the magnificent hall, the Holy Prime Minister sat on his throne, listening to the reports of the officials in the hall.
Behind him, Shengtian's throne exuded a faint golden light, as if there was a figure sitting on it.
"Nowadays, the scope of our control over the world is shortening. Even within the scope of our control, sects and dynasties have been destroyed one after another. It is impossible to investigate the truth." An old man said in a vicissitudes of tone.
The Holy Minister said: "In extraordinary times, there is no need to use force to investigate. The Holy Court's goal is the Immortal Dynasty. It will be easy to destroy the Immortal Dynasty and regain control of the world. It just makes all living beings feel the years without the protection of the Holy Court. It’s so dark. The Holy Court has been in power for too long. Living in peace, you don’t know the horror of the dark years.”
His words were recognized by many people in the palace, because Immortal Ancestor Yuanxu has blessed all people in the world. It also opened up reincarnation, which led to a better reputation of the Immortal Dynasty. You can get a glimpse of it from the growth gap in luck between the two sides.
The hearts of all living beings are approaching the Immortal Dynasty!
A man wearing a battle armor stood up and said: "The top priority is to cultivate a free immortal, a saint, and gather the power of the whole court to help your cultivation take off!"
As soon as this statement came out, many people immediately followed and even begged for the holy image.
The Holy Appearance is already at the ninth level of the True Immortal Realm of Divine Mind, and is only one step away from being a Free Immortal.
"Why is it the Holy Appearance and not the Holy Spirit?" Someone questioned, causing the hall to fall into silence.
The Holy Prime Minister glanced at him and was not angry. Instead, he asked: "Does anyone else have a different opinion?"
The Holy Court monks in the temple looked at each other, and no one said anything. Say something.
Boom!
A thunderbolt struck out of thin air and fell on the person who just retorted, instantly turning him into ashes.
The Holy Prime Minister stood up and said: "Since you all hope that I will become the Immortal of Freedom, then prepare a plan. I will gather the luck of the Holy Court to become the Immortal of Freedom, and let the people of the Holy Court see me overcome the tribulation. The process can be regarded as gaining knowledge!”
Many people in the temple looked ugly. Even if they were afraid of the Holy Prime Minister, they did not dare to refute, but seeing the Holy Prime Minister killing the courtiers at will, how could they not feel the same in their hearts? anger?
Finally, with someone taking the lead, everyone began to worship the holy image for the people of the Holy Court.
The saint looked up and saw a starry sky appearing on the top of the sky.
"That guy should be coming back. When he comes back, it will be my chance to make a breakthrough and let the common people witness the power of gods." Sheng Xiang murmured to himself.
The other side.
Tai Xuanmen, Xuan Valley.
Gu An was reading in the woods, sitting and practicing with peace of mind. He looked at An Shengtian who was practicing his sword not far away. Near An Shengtian, Jiang Shi stared at him closely.
"How do you choose to use a knife? It doesn't feel powerful enough." An Xin muttered, looking at Gu An.
Gu An opened the page and said: "Everyone has his own choice, just follow him."
"Master, tell me, what weapon is suitable for me?"
"Aren't you practicing swordsmanship?"
"I feel that swords are not suitable for me. I like instruments like the pen in your hand, which are more innovative."
"Then think about it slowly, don't ask me about this kind of thing."
Gu An said perfunctorily, he then stood up and put Qing Xia's Travel Notes in his arms.
Anxin stood up and said resentfully: "How could I have imagined it? I always listen to you in my cultivation. Please help me think about it."
Gu An did not answer the call; Look up.
The sky was blue, and a white light passed quickly and disappeared in a flash.
"Someone is here again. It seems that there will be more chaos later." Gu An thought in his heart.
That white light just now was a free-spirited immortal!
Third update!
One minute late, still counting yesterday’s update, it didn’t start today~
(End of this chapter)