Hearing Gu Cang's warning, Nie Chen hurriedly turned around and prepared to leave, but found that he didn't know when, there was already a person standing behind him.

"Ahh

Nie Chen couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

This person looks like he is forty years old, he is middle-aged, his white hair is like frost and snow, he looks like an immortal in the sky, and in the eyes of the middle-aged man, the divine light is restrained, but there is a momentum that is not angry and self-righteous slowly diffuses.

Nie Chen looked at this person blankly, feeling as if he was facing a vast ocean, as if the other party could roll himself into the bottomless abyss as long as he waved a wave with his hand.

Having forgotten to speak, Nie Chen froze in place like this, his gaze becoming a little dull.

"What's your name?"

The white-haired middle-aged man asked first.

"My name is Nie Chen."

Nie Chen only felt that in front of this person, all deception and trickery had become futile, so he honestly said his name.

"Your surname is Nie?"

The white-haired middle-aged man tilted his head slightly.

"Yes!"

Nie Chen nodded.

The middle-aged white man stepped forward and said with some disbelief: "Who told you your surname?" ”

When Nie Chen heard this, he felt that the other party's question was a little strange, Gu Cang's existence was his biggest secret, and he would never tell this stranger, so he immediately replied: "Naturally, my parents told me." ”

Who knew that the white-haired middle-aged man then took another step forward and said, "Who are your parents?!" ”

"What's your business!"

The white-haired middle-aged man pressed forward step by step, and finally asked Nie Chen's sore spot, and Nie Chen finally couldn't help but burst out.

"Humph!"

Seeing Nie Chen's reaction, the white-haired middle-aged man was not angry, but he put his hands behind him, glanced behind Nie Chen, and then said, "Did you take the Curse Wind Sword?" ”

Nie Chen raised his head and said, "I took it." ”

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand at Nie Chenyi and said, "Give it to me!" ”

"Why should I give it to you?"

Nie Chen said angrily.

"Why? Hum! You stole the treasure of my Martial God Temple from my father's mausoleum, and you even asked me why?! The middle-aged man's white hair suddenly became windless, as if a snowstorm was about to erupt in this mausoleum.

"You, you are Gu Haoxuan?!"

Nie Chen hurriedly said.

"Humph!"

The white-haired middle-aged man turned around and faced Nie Chen sideways, the corner of his eyes swept over his body for a week, and he didn't speak, which was considered an admission.

No way.

Nie Chen shook his head.

Stealing the treasure in someone's ancestral tomb, now that everyone has come to the door, and his strength is far above him, although Nie Chen is extremely reluctant, he can only obediently take out the curse wind sword, and it will be handed over to Gu Haoxuan.

At this moment, Gu Haoxuan's eyes froze, and a small piece of space suddenly shattered, and the broken place was where Nie Chen's arm was, and a bright red blood mouth suddenly appeared, and the blood flowed out, drop by drop, falling on the Curse Wind Ancient Sword.

"What a terrifying cultivation!"

Nie Chen didn't care about the pain in his hands, and only looked at Gu Haoxuan in front of him.

In a glance, to put it mildly, a small piece of space was shattered, so easily and freely!

But the next moment, it was Gu Haoxuan's turn to be surprised!

I saw that when Nie Chen's blood dripped on the Curse Wind Ancient Sword, the Curse Wind Sword immediately absorbed those bright red liquids, and then, one after another, the emerald green words began to appear on the sword, exactly the same as the words that appeared just now.

The turquoise light reflected Nie Chen's face, but Gu Haoxuan's eyes widened, staring blankly at the ancient sword in Nie Chen's hand, and he was speechless for a while.

Nie Chen felt even more weird, he couldn't think of anything else in this world that could surprise him with Gu Haoxuan's cultivation and experience.

Then, Gu Haoxuan's gaze gradually became distant and mysterious, and there seemed to be more tenderness and kindness in his eyes when he looked at Nie Chen.

He glanced at the ancient sword in Nie Chen's hand, and then, a smile gradually appeared on his face:

"Why did you come to the Zhengyang Mountains?"

"Huh?"

Nie Chen didn't react for a while, this person just now wanted to let himself hand over the Curse Wind Sword, why did he suddenly start to play with himself now?

However, Nie Che still told Gu Haoxuan about his coming to Nanyue Lizhou to get acquainted with Qin Lan and joining the Martial God Army.

"I see." Gu Haoxuan nodded again and again after hearing this.

Then Gu Haoxuan said something that Nie Chen didn't expect at all: "This Curse Wind Sword is related to you, so you can stay by your side." ”

"Huh?"

Nie Chen was taken aback again, it was so easy to give it to me?

"Hey, hey"

Gu Haoxuan suddenly laughed a few times for no reason, and then disappeared into the darkness.

"What the hell is this?"

Nie Chen scratched his head and stood in place in a daze.

But since the person had already left, Nie Chen simply put the Curse Wind Sword into the Na Ring and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Gu Cang's voice came from his mind: "Chen'er, don't be in a hurry to leave, look at what is around the coffin?" ”

Nie Chen looked at the coffin behind him, but saw clusters of dense plants growing there, and when he got closer, he was overjoyed, only to see that these plants had already absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and turned into heavenly treasures of excellent quality.

"10,000-year-old Lingxuan root, 10,000-year-old purple gold withered dragon wood, 10,000-year-old tiger tail grass, 10,000-year-old Xuanjing Ganoderma lucidum, 10,000-year-old Xuanzhi golden plum ......"

"All of them are the best natural treasures!"

Nie Chen's eyes widened and widened, and his chest continued to rise and fall.

Since Gu Zhantian was buried here, the Yuan Force on his body gradually melted between heaven and earth, giving birth to these spiritual objects between heaven and earth, plus the curse wind sword belongs to the wood system, containing the most powerful life force, these plants have grown into the world's rare best elixir after tens of thousands of years of growth.

Nie Chen packed up all these top-grade elixirs and put them all into his own ring space, and suddenly a strong breath of life filled the ring space, and even Gu Cang couldn't help but clap his hands again and again.

"With these treasures, it is enough to exchange for the materials needed to refine the Qi Gathering Pill."

Nie Chen wiped his dirty face and smiled from ear to ear.

Gu Cang said in the ring space: "Chen'er, after you go back, you will immediately start refining the Qi Gathering Pill, and strive to train the Saint King's Qi Gathering Technique to the peak, then Liu You is a strong Yuanzun and the deputy commander of the Martial God Army, your current strength is not enough to protect yourself." ”

"I know!"

Nie Chen looked at the lights jumping in the mausoleum faintly, and his eyes became calm.

At this time, Gu Haoxuan had already returned to the Yunding Plateau, and he sat there quietly, with a little distance and a bit of misery in his eyes.

Then, Gu Haoxuan finally let out a long breath, as if relieved, looked at the stars in the sky, and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"Father, I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and I've finally waited for him!"

(End of chapter)