Chapter 118: Nine Spears of the Gods
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"Have you heard?"
"What?"
"A year ago, one finger killed the stone pillar, and one stick killed Tong Ming, Gu Feng, who ranked 40th on the Haotian List, is back!"
"Hehehe, you're kidding, isn't this person gone?"
"Humph! I saw it with my own eyes, just a few days ago, he smashed Senior Brother Ishikawa's body to the foot of the mountain, and drank the name of Elder Shi Tian, what a real arrogance! ā
"There are even rumors that Elder Shi Tian framed him a year ago, and he actually came to take revenge."
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A sentence of gossip continued to sound in all corners of the Haolan Sect, because of Gu Feng, the Haolan Sect, which had been silent for a year, once again set off an uproar.
In a dark grotto.
An old man's eyes were fixed on the three extinguished oil lamps, which were the three disciples who used the sword intent, and the oil lamps of these three disciples had been completely extinguished at this time.
"Waste, I can't even catch a defector, and I lost my life in vain, damn it!"
Shi Tian's chest continued to rise and fall, his eyes were very vicious, if he hadn't reached the critical period of breakthrough at this time, he couldn't wait to personally arrest Gu Feng now.
On the other hand, in a corner of the Martial Palace.
An old man was smiling and closing his eyes, with a thoughtful look, his expression was very relaxed, and he said lightly: "Little doll, don't hide in Tibet when you come." ā
There was a hint of doting in the tone.
"I still can't hide it from you, old man." Gu Feng, who appeared after appearing, smiled slightly, bowed towards the old man, and said respectfully.
Gu Feng came to find this old man in the Martial Palace, because Gu Feng wanted to guide his own cultivation through the guidance of this old man, especially the guidance of the weapon realm.
Gu Feng's bold and dangerous move was something Shi Tian had never expected, he would never have thought that the person he was desperately trying to find would actually hide in his own sect.
"I haven't seen you for a year, I didn't expect your little doll to grow up so fast, the third order of the Xuan Realm, presumably it is you who make the entire Haolan Sect full of dryness now." The old man smiled.
"Hey, hey!"
"Tell me, what did you come to me for?" The old man asked.
Gu Feng put away the smile on his face, and told the old man about the series of events that happened in the change of Haotian Stick, of course, similar to the Dragon Emperor inheritance, this part was naturally omitted by Gu Feng.
"You mean, the former Haotian Stick has become the Heavenly Thunder Gun behind your back." The old man exclaimed.
"Yes!"
"Great, great, there is really nothing wrong with Haotian Stick handing it over to you." The old man slapped his palms suddenly, his face full of joy.
"What do you mean, old man?" Gu Feng asked puzzled.
"There is only one reason for this change, that is, Haotian Stick has completely recognized you as the master, and now although it has incarnated as the Heavenly Thunder Spear behind you, it is still connected to you by blood in the underworld." The old man patiently explained.
Then, the old man got up, patted Gu Feng's shoulder, and said, "Little doll, follow me!" ā
Although Gu Feng's heart was full of doubts, but there was still no sluggishness, the old man who followed walked up to the third layer of the highest martial hall, when Gu Feng learned the Water Wave Gong, there were already only a few books and low-level martial arts, at this moment, stepping on the third layer of the highest place, Gu Feng was already a little unable to hold back his eagerness.
At the end of the stairs is a thin light curtain, but this layer of light curtain has an extremely large amount of energy, and it can even easily block people under the Xuan Realm.
"If there is no guidance from the elderly, I am afraid that many people will be isolated from the light curtain on this level." Gu Feng stared at the light curtain in front of him and thought to himself.
I saw that with a wave of the old man's hand, this thin light curtain disappeared completely, and then the old man turned his head and smiled at Gu Feng, and said softly: "Come up." ā
When his feet stepped into the highest floor of this martial hall, Gu Feng knew what it was to be cold in a high place, the air was filled with a layer of coldness, and the surrounding was a bookshelf made of the best century-old mahogany.
But as far as the eye can see, there is a martial arts book placed on the entire third floor, lying quietly in the center of the bookshelf, extremely dazzling.
"What is this?" Gu Feng asked.
"Let's take a look, this is the oldest of all the martial arts in the Haolan Sect, and no one has practiced it in the entire Haolan Sect so far, including the sect master and Shi Tian, maybe this is very suitable for you, but I don't know what grade it is, the name is quite shocking, it is called the Nine Spears of the Gods!"
"Nine Guns of the Gods!" Gu Feng shuddered suddenly.
Then, a Jian Bu came to this martial art, looked at this already broken martial art, and soon found that it was a broken martial art, because at the end of this martial art, there were obvious traces of being torn apart.
"Little doll, you are very careful, that's right, what you see is only a part of this book, this martial art is handed down from the first generation of ancestors, tens of thousands of years have passed, the sect masters and elders of the Haolan Sect have never learned this martial art, either because it is not suitable for them, or because they disdain to learn."
"It's like a man with a sword who asks him to learn how to shoot, which is obviously extremely inappropriate."
"Little doll, you can practice here with peace of mind, I won't bother the old man, don't worry, it's safe here, no one will come to disturb you!" The old man said lightly, and then his entire body disappeared from Gu Feng's field of vision, and at the same time, a thin layer of light curtain appeared at once.
"Nine Guns of the Gods!" Gu Feng muttered.
Then, I cautiously opened the first page of it:
"The Nine Guns of the Gods are divided into nine styles, each of which can be cultivated separately without any relevance, but only when the nine styles are practiced in one, can the immortals and demons be destroyed, remember."
Gu Feng snorted, no wonder no one was willing to cultivate this Nine Guns of the Gods, it turned out that only by combining the nine styles could he achieve this realm of killing immortals and destroying demons, and at the moment, this incomplete gun book obviously only had three of them.
There are only three types and there is no connection, this is not a cheat, Gu Feng already has the urge to scold people.
But I still can't help but click on the first of them.
"Yes!"
When the text of the first type appeared in front of Gu Feng's eyes, Gu Feng only felt that his eyes lit up, this first style was obviously the first weight of the Haoyue Spear, but compared to the first weight of the Haoyue Gun that the old man said, the first type of the Nine Spears of the Nine Divine Weapons was explained in more detail, and even some details of cultivation were in place.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, a look of ecstasy lifted on Gu Feng's face, could it be this second form......