"Hmm."

Before Gu Cang could finish speaking, Nie Chen nodded violently, as if no matter what Gu Cang said, he would immediately agree.

"Don't tell outsiders who saved me, and don't let anyone know that I exist."

Gu Cang said with some solemnity.

"Okay, only Ren Fanchen knows about your affairs."

Speaking of this, Nie Chen seemed to remember something, and his heart suddenly hurt.

In addition to Ren Fanchen, there are also Nie Ling'er who knew the existence of Gu Cang, which Nie Chen told her personally in the ancient temple of Buddhism, but now Ling'er has lost her memory, so only Ren Fanchen knows this secret in this world.

And Sudaji!

Nie Chen suddenly remembered what he had said to himself in the Silver Fox Clan's Linglong Palace, and the Silver Fox Clan's ancestor Su Daji: "Kill Gu Cang for me!" ”

Thinking of this, Nie Chen's brows furrowed violently.

"Chen'er, what's on your mind?"

Seeing that Nie Chen's expression was a little wrong, Gu Cang asked with concern.

"No, nothing."

Right now, Gu Cang's spirit had just healed, and Nie Chen didn't want to talk about these things, so he went over.

Gu Cang's gaze stared at Nie Chen for a moment, but finally moved to the side.

Then, Gu Cang's divine sense swept over Nie Chen's body, and then said, "Chen'er, it's been several years since I've been asleep, right?" ”

"It's been almost five years." Nie Chen nodded in agreement.

"How many levels have you cultivated the Saint King's Qi Gathering Technique?"

"Four floors." Nie Chen replied.

Gu Cang pondered for a moment and said, "I used my divine sense to detect just now, you are now in the second-rank realm of the Yuan King, and your spiritual power is cultivated to the fifth-rank of the cultivator." ”

"Yes, Master." Nie Chen's answer was a little confident.

Nie Chen remembered that when he first met Gu Cang in the Tianyuan Continent a few years ago, he had only just entered the Yuan Disciple Realm, and now he was already a martial artist with the second-grade cultivation of the Yuan King, and even more with the strong spiritual power of the fifth-grade cultivator, he should have lived up to his master's expectations.

Who knew that after hearing this, Gu Cang shook his head slightly and said: "The Saint King's Qi Gathering Technique is the foundation of your cultivation of Yuan Force, and now that five years have passed, you have only practiced to the fourth layer, and this speed seems to be a little slow." ”

"Yes, Master." Nie Chen lowered his head and replied like a child making a mistake.

"Hehe, it's my fault, I didn't explain it to you clearly because of the time at the beginning, but it's okay, now that my soul has fully recovered, with me teaching on the side, your cultivation speed should be much faster." Gu Cangfeng smiled lightly, and looked at Nie Chen with a caring gaze.

"Tell me about what happened over the years."

Gu Cang's soul was no longer as weak as it was back then, although he had no body, he seemed energetic, and his eyes were full of light.

Nie Chen watched Gu Cang's soul body stand like a divine dragon, and suddenly felt a kind of steadfastness in his heart, so he told Gu Cang about the past few years.

When it came to the murals in the mysterious cave in Dawa Village, Beiliang Kingdom, Gu Cang's eyes obviously showed a touch of sadness, hearing that those murals were deliberately left by Ren Fanchen, Gu Cang's emotions became a little excited, and his eyes emitted a burning light.

"Ren Fanchen, this kid, knows a lot." Gu Cang said leisurely.

Nie Chen paused for a while, and continued to go from the Northern Liang Palace to the Xiantian Gate over the years, and later to the Hongwu Academy of the Northern Ming Empire, as well as the encounter with the sword god Xia Dongshan in Mangdang Mountain.

didn't say anything wonderful, Gu Cang would explain a few words to Nie Chen, like an encyclopedia, Gu Cang's breadth of knowledge and deep understanding of the Tianyuan Continent simply made Nie Chen breathtaking.

Then, Nie Chen suddenly remembered that the extremely mysterious and powerful Zhan Wuxian who forced the sword god Xia Dongshan to fight against him, and asked Gu Cang about this person.

"Oh, he's a martial idiot." Gu Cang smiled and said: "This person was originally called Zhan Tianming, but he is the descendant of an ancient clan in the Tianyuan Continent, this person has extremely high martial arts talent, and he is an amazing and brilliant person on the Tianyuan Continent, 30,000 years ago, in the battle between the Tianyuan Continent and the Black Devil, the children of the Zhan family were almost killed and wounded, but this Zhan Tianming survived. ”

Gu Cang continued with some contempt: "If this person talks about cultivation, I'm afraid he will be above Xia Dongshan, but he is martial arts, arrogant and selfish, and in order to pursue the peak of martial arts, he uses all of his extremes. They don't even care about the rise and fall of their clans.

At the beginning, the leader of the dark devil wanted to wipe out the Zhan family, but he was quite jealous of the number one master of the Zhan family. Later, I learned that this war nameless invited the sword ancestor to fight a decisive battle in the Kyushu Mountain in the Northern Underworld, so the black devil led the army to exterminate the war family on that day.

Zhan Tianming, as the number one master of the Zhan family, obviously got the news, but he abandoned the clan and family, and still went to Kyushu Mountain alone, and fought with the Sword Ancestor in Kyushu Mountain for three days and three nights, winning half a move, and finally returned to the Zhan family happily. ”

Speaking of this, a cold light shot out of Gu Cang's eyes: "When Zhan Tianming returned to the clan, the Zhan family was already in a mess, but this person was only distressed that the Zhan family's martial arts were captured by the black devils, so he infiltrated the black devil army, killed the leader, and took back all the Zhan family's martial arts secrets."

The remnants of the Zhan clan erased this person from the genealogy and expelled him from the clan, so Zhan Tianming changed his name to Zhan Wuming and traveled around the mainland.

30,000 years ago, the battle of the demons, this person is also not helping each other, looking for the peak martial artist duel all day long, whether it is a person in the righteous path, or the leader of the black devil, they have all received the challenge of this person, His Majesty the Holy King also deeply felt that this person has a bad character, and the battle is nameless, he actually shamelessly went to the appointment, and then was defeated by the sword of the Holy King, so this battle was nameless and stopped, incognito, and disappeared. ”

Hearing this, Nie Chen snorted fiercely and said: "There is still such a ruthless person in the world, it is really inhumane, it is a shame that he asked me to fight a decisive battle back then, I even agreed to him, this kind of person, no matter how high the martial arts cultivation is, after all, it will be despised by others!" ”

"Hmph."

When he heard that Zhan Wuming had a five-hundred-year contract with Nie Chen, he immediately let out a sneer.

Then, Nie Chen told Gu Cang about the fact that he and Nie Ling'er were surrounded by the masters of the Qiankun Sect in the Buddha country, and then they were chased and killed by the monk Fa Ming of Hong'en Temple.

"Bastard!"

Gu Cang's soul body suddenly glowed with a vast blue light, and his eyes were murderous!

"Later, it was the Hades King who appeared, and I was able to escape safely from Fa Ming's hands." Nie Chen stopped choking and continued.

Hearing the dangers and grievances that Nie Chen had experienced over the years, Gu Cang's eyes closed slightly, and as a soul body, he was speechless and choked.

"Chen'er, with the master here, from now on, you will not be wronged in the slightest, and the people who bullied you in the past, the master will let them pay back ten times in the future!"

Gu Cang stood with his hands in his hands, and when he said what he said just now, although his words were fierce, his demeanor was calm, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing!