After the group of monks left, Daochang Shao pulled him and flew towards the southern frontier. Gu Huaichuan took out his natal flying sword in his right hand and said, "My true yuan has been restored, and the sword cultivation flies faster, so it's better to take my sword instead." ”

The shape of the sword is slightly slender, and the color is like frost and snow, and the cold light reflects people. Shao Zongyan had only seen two sword cultivators in his life, and a Qingjing senior had never moved in front of him, thinking about the sword that could take the sword cultivation, he was also a little moved, but after a change of heart, he asked again: "So many people are looking for you, what if someone recognizes your sword?" ”

Gu Huaichuan looked coldly: "The speed of the sword cultivator's flight is much faster than that of ordinary monks, even if he bumps into someone halfway, by the time he reacts to my sword eye, we will already fly out of a hundred miles." If you don't feel at ease, you can also use the Eclipse Moon Pill to refine the sword body, and the sword light will be dim and unattractive. ”

When he goes out to practice, he often has to take care of it, with this little apprentice who is very slow to improve his cultivation, he can't have the same thoughts as when he was young, he can kill wherever he wants, and he also wants to reduce the sense of existence of the two, so as not to have enemies threaten him with this apprentice, because he has a lot of related things on his body. He took out the elixir and wiped it on the sword, and the bright silver-white sword became similar to the "Town House Sword" sold in the market, and it fell into the air and turned into a big sword as long as a bicycle.

The sword did fly faster than the clouds, and Gu Huaichuan's sword was faster than ordinary people, and even the clouds blurred into a piece when it was so fast. On the way, I occasionally passed by the monks who also went to southern Xinjiang, and I couldn't see the person's clothes clearly and threw them away, not to mention the magic weapons and sword light left by the people, and the other party looked at them the same.

The continent was so vast that it took them two days to reach southern Xinjiang. As soon as he entered the Botang Mountain Range, where Jiang Qingyuan was trained, he saw the mighty team of Changkong Gate, Sima Ling was still riding in the Luan car, and there were a group of female disciples in front of him carrying incense burners, palace lamps, and flower baskets to open the way, and behind them were mighty male disciples, all stepping on flying magic weapons, and accompanying them in a uniform manner.

And in the inconspicuous position among the accompanying male disciples, he actually stood very close to Sima Ling before, and even did not hesitate to bully the teacher and destroy the ancestors for him.

But in the tightly covered Luan car, you can sense the breath of more than one person, all of them are Jin Dan cultivators, releasing their coercion violently, and even the sound of laughter can be heard coming from the car. And every time that laughter sounded, Gu Nian's face became even more ugly, with his cultivation, it was already difficult to catch up with the disciples who were accompanying Sima Ling, and the slightest distraction would slow down. The Jindan monk behind him raised his hand and pushed him away, and scolded unceremoniously: "Fang Nian, what are you doing, follow quickly!" ”

Another person persuaded: "Senior Brother Lu scolded him for what he did, isn't it normal for him to fly badly with such a low level of cultivation?" I don't know how Gu Huaichuan taught his disciples, if he was in our Changkong Gate, he would have piled up to Jindan at such an age. ”

"Hmph, Gu Huaichuan is dead......

Fang Nian? Did he change his surname back to his original surname? He wasn't with Sima Ling either, but mixed in with ordinary disciples? Gu Huaichuan subconsciously held down the flying sword, but he didn't dare to use his divine sense, and only glanced at the group of monks from a distance through the stratus clouds.

There were also monks on the other side who saw him, but they only saw a yellow robe on the clouds, just looking at the tall man with a high bun and a curtain fence that was ten centimeters shorter than the original body, no one could think of the sword cultivator who was as tall as a pine.

The person who criticized him turned to laugh and said, "I don't know where it came from, didn't you see that our head Luan couldn't walk, right?" I don't look at what kind of background I have, I have no sect, and I am a lowly cultivator, do you think that the Changkong Gate is a place where anyone can enter! ”

"No matter how bad it is, it's a nun who can at least stay behind."

Fang Nian clearly heard that he was mocking himself, his face turned blue with anger, but he didn't dare to compete with him, he threw his anger on the female cultivator who suddenly came out, and glared at him fiercely.

Gu Huaichuan also kept looking at him, the two looked at each other, Fang Nian didn't recognize this enemy who he had sworn to say that "even if it is burned to ashes".

Gu Huaichuan recognized him, but he also felt that this person's jealous and distorted look and the viciousness in his eyes were very strange. More than two hundred years of time spread out in front of his eyes, and the warm relationship between master and apprentice in the old days suddenly disappeared, leaving only one person who was poisonous, and one person who was tired.

Gu Huaichuan sighed lightly, but his heart seemed to have dusted off - Gu and Fang Nian's attachment to him over the years was a heart-warming affection for him, but how could it not be a shackle? In order to take care of this disciple who was not very qualified, how much effort did he put into his cultivation, looking for heavenly treasures everywhere to refine his body, and even owed him a lot of favors...... And today, he can finally let go of the promise he made to the Wang family back then, let go of the care of the other party, and return to his own path.

Shao Zongyan behind him seemed to see what he was thinking, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't take him to heart." It doesn't matter if you swear to take care of him, after eating the Thousand-Faced Illusion Pill, not only your appearance, but also your soul breath have changed, and the demon can't find you. If you are worried that you should swear when you cross the baby tribulation in the future, as long as you eat another Illusion Pill to cover it, the Heavenly Dao of the small world is incomplete, and you can't see through it. After ascending, you have to advance to the next level, and then go to the world to find a way to cleanse your heart and demons, can he harm your master, and you still have to tie him up for the rest of your life? ”

Gu Huaichuan didn't have to bow his head to feel the heavy feeling on his head and chest, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he thanked Shao Zongyan: "Thank you Daoyou for your explanation, I don't have to think about anything like getting married and flying up now, I will first entrust the heavy treasure of this sect to my uncle, and then I can let go of my hands and feet to avenge the great revenge of my sect." ”

When Sima Ling's divine sense swept over, he also probed his divine sense into Luanche and took a look, and found that there were several female cultivators who were similar to his cultivation in the service, and their faces were all bright and flamboyant, it seemed that he had invested a lot of money in order to tempt Fang Nian to do internal response.

The lord of the dignified faction, the real person who has ascended to the horizon, actually put down his body and lure a small foundation-building monk in the Qingxiao Gate, he is really able to bend and stretch. He sneered, stepped heavily on his right foot, and the flying sword under his feet flew through the clouds and into the distance like a flying scene.

Sima Ling, who was driving behind him, looked slightly moved, and commanded sharply: "Catch up with him!" ”

A person of his kind of cultivation is not often touched, and once he has a whim, it is a harbinger of something great. When his divine sense swept the clouds and wore the yellow clothes, he felt that his heart jumped two beats in a row, and when the other party's divine sense swept in, it seemed that a sword pierced his heart far away, looking at that bright and brilliant face, he actually felt the extreme stimulation that he only felt when he destroyed the Qingxiao Gate.

Get her! No matter what background the other party has, in short, he is going to decide this woman!

The disciple who was driving the car hurriedly pinched the trick to drive the Qingluan to turn, and the disciples who were leading and supporting the back also changed direction, Fang Nian's speed of turning was too slow to keep up with them, and he was ridiculed again. He bit his lip aggrievedly and looked at the car in front of him, but the man who had always been gentle and considerate to him before had become cold since he knew that Gu Huaichuan was dead, saying that Qingxiaomen had just undergone a tragic change, and now the two were too close, and his position was raised too high, which was easy to be criticized.

But these disciples obviously knew their relationship, and they still excluded him in front of Sima Ling, the head of the family, couldn't he come over and say a word for him? Even if it's a private comfort!

He looked at the car wall aggrievedly and resentfully, suffering from gains and losses in his heart, and unconsciously remembered Gu Huaichuan - he was Gu Huaichuan's beloved disciple back then, and he was held by people everywhere he went, even if his cultivation was poor, and some people criticized him in private, but in front of himself, even if Sima Ling was a foreign head of the school, wasn't he gentle and considerate?

If he weren't so reliable, he wouldn't have confided in his father's revenge back then, and tried his best to facilitate his attack on Qingxiaomen.

Fang Nian's eyebrows lingered with sorrow, like a remnant in the wind, but Sima Ling in the Luan car was unmoved. His expression and thoughts were actually in Sima Ling's eyes, but now that Gu Huaichuan was dead, he couldn't find out the whereabouts of the Heaven and Earth Gate, and his value was mostly gone. If he hadn't kept such a person to deceive Jiang Qingyuan, he might not even be able to get this position behind the car.

He is not as inquisitive as the yellow-clothed nun who glanced at him.

It's a pity that Gu Huaichuan is a sword cultivator, and the sword light flying away is much faster than Luanche, not to mention that Sima Ling has to bring so many disciples to hug him and put him as the head of the big faction. When he ordered Luan to turn around and catch up, Gu Huaichuan's flying sword had already driven away, cutting through layers of clouds, trembling three S-shapes in the air, and he couldn't even track the direction.

Flying along the Botang Mountain Range for a long time, a killing sound in the distance suddenly crashed into his divine consciousness network, Gu Huaichuan hurriedly pressed his sword and flew over, and from a distance, he saw a group of monks in the air fighting a young sword cultivator in a blue robe and white hair with a frenzied expression.

That person was outnumbered, and the injuries on his body were not much lighter than those of him a few times ago, but his eyes were extremely bright, and there was a hint of arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "Hehe, what did I say I colluded with Senior Gu and nephew to seize the Qingxiao Dao Treasure, it is obvious that you and other shameless villains are trying to kill people and seize the treasure in vain, and in turn frame us." That's it! The truth under the world is not spoken, if you have the ability to kill me today, these charges will be made up by you, if you don't have this ability, don't bark in front of Jiang! ”

Seeing that he was surrounded in all directions, Gu Huaichuan felt the pain of the sect's tragic destruction in his heart, gritted his teeth, turned back to Shao Zongyan and said, "Daoist friend stand here for a while, I'll go over to help Uncle Shi ......."

Shao Zongyan took the initiative to jump down from the sword, took out Yan Hanjiang's fish-scale umbrella and put it on his shoulder, and waved his hand considerately: "You go to yours." "I'll follow you to protect you.

Before he finished speaking, Gu Huaichuan nodded, turned into a streamer and rushed into the battle array, spun around in the air, and cut off several magic weapons that were attacked from behind. Behind him, Shao Zong stood with an umbrella, and in order to hide his identity, he did not take out the slashing knife, but low-key carried a high-grade magic weapon purple scale knife found from the fairy palace, the blade was faintly wrapped around a purple dragon, and the dragon power faintly dispersed, forcing out a gap that could allow them to stand.

Jiang Qingyuan sensed the familiar aura of True Yuan, and after blocking the previous round of attacks, he looked back, wondering which fellow had saved him. This turn of his head happened to see the person who saved him revealing his original body - he was also a Jindan eight-fold cultivator, but he was not any disciple in the sect, but a strange yellow-clothed female cultivator, with clear eyes and murderous intent, swept through all the monks in the field, and finally hugged his fist at him: "Uncle Jiang, the disciple has something important to report, let's kill these people first, and find a place to talk about it in detail." ”

Good temper! Readily! To his heart's content! But how could he never see or hear of such a female disciple in their sect?

…… It can't be a pearl of the sea that is lost by a senior brother outside, right?

His mind had been chaotic for a long time, but the people gathered outside would not give him time to think nonsense. The Dao Xuanmen elder led by him snorted coldly, waved the dust in his hand, and commanded in a cold voice: "Don't let them delay time!" Catch that woman in yellow, maybe she has the whereabouts of Gu Huaichuan and Tiandimen! ”

With a stroke of the long sword in Gu Huaichuan's hand, the true yuan penetrated into the sword, and the medicinal power of the elixir that had stained the sword light was dispersed by the sword qi, and an extremely dazzling clear light exploded in the air.

That kind of sword light group had been seen many times in the previous rounds of battles and pursuits, and when the clear light exploded, a name appeared in the sea of their knowledge. Jiang Qingyuan, as a senior uncle, determined the ownership of the sword at a glance, and opened his mouth to ask him about his relationship with Gu Huaichuan.

Before the words could be spoken, a soft pale golden light suddenly descended from the blue sky above his head, and his head was covered on Gu Huaichuan's body, and the magic weapon flying swords that smashed at him were turned into mortals and fell to the ground by the golden light, and those who were not covered in the golden light were also bounced back to the master, and everyone was busy dissolving the attack.

Shao Zongyan held an umbrella behind him and looked at this familiar golden light, but he was surprised and delighted, raised his hand and threw down the curtain fence, revealing his face wrapped in a red gauze scarf, and clapped his hands gently: "The graduation time is so accurate!" I don't know which faction this customer graduated from, but if it was Wenhua Sect, that Ming Cangxiu customer would be very strong. ”

It doesn't matter which case he is, the customer himself is stronger, and they will save trouble as customer service. The customer service family member showed his face from his collar, squinted at the golden light, patted his chest and said, "His thoughts have probably been condensed in the game for a long time, and they are already comparable to a true soul power, and after fusion, his cultivation will indeed improve a lot." Let's retreat a little, this is the customer's own hatred, and he can only get his thoughts through if he takes revenge himself. ”

Shao Zongyan retreated according to his words, and the golden light gradually dissipated, revealing Gu Huaichuan, whose aura became stronger and stronger after fusing his divine sense. The medicinal power of the Illusion Pill on his body was suppressed by the formation of the teleportation of the divine soul, and his appearance was finally restored, so there was no need for Shao Daochang to worry about the lack of a drug instruction manual and not knowing how to restore the medicinal effect.

It's just that the skirt is a little shorter, and the boots are a little smaller, but that's fine. Gu Huaichuan's long sword circled in the air, pointed directly at everyone, and said coldly: "You are looking for me, not Uncle Jiang, Gu is here today, everyone can let it go!" ”

There is no need for him to say this, the sudden burst of light just now has made everyone extremely jealous, and they will even suppress him without even caring about nonsense.

Jiang Qingyuan stopped in front of him with a horizontal sword and asked in a low voice, "Senior nephew Gu?" You, how did you ......?"

Gu Huaichuan didn't care about explaining, he raised his hand to hold down Jiang Qingyuan, his eyes closed slightly, his left hand pinched his fingers, and his right hand pressed the spiritual power of his whole body into the sword and threw it out!

When the sword entered the air, he seemed to have exhausted his divine sense and true yuan, leaning on Jiang Qingyuan's body and not moving!

The reason why the sword of sword cultivation is agile and difficult is because the sword is guided by divine sense, and the true yuan control zhì, like the extension of the sword cultivation arm, fights with people in the air, but if this sword loses its owner, loses its flexibility, and can only move along one line, then it loses the greatest advantage of sword cultivation, and it is the same as all ordinary monks who use swords.

Could it be that Gu Huaichuan was seriously injured and hurt his brain? First dressed up as a woman, and then threw the sword that was supposed to be connected as an ordinary sword weapon?

Taunts are taunts, and they welcome this kind of brainless warfare. Although the sword was infused with Gu Huaichuan's true yuan, and it was so sharp that no one could take it, but a sword that was out of control and not flexible enough, who could it hurt? They let the flying sword go, sneered and stood in place to attack Gu Huaichuan, and even laughed at him for treating the flying sword as a stone, throwing it out and never returning it to the master's hands.

Laughing and laughing, they suddenly found that the laughter was thin, and they could even hear a few screams, and a thick bloody atmosphere spread out of the air. Everyone turned around in horror, and saw that the flying sword, which was as scorching as the scorching sun, had actually returned, and it was swimming back from a distance in a strange way that zigzags up and down. Because it flew too fast, it could only be seen that the remnants dragged out behind it formed a small rectangular shape in the air.

When he saw the remnant light clearly, an elder of Jingyuan Sect himself was also drilled into his temple by the sword light along the strange path of the twists and turns, and his flesh and blood were turned into the sword light, leaving only a hollow skin.

"Magic, magic...... You really colluded with the Demon Sect and learned this kind of harmful magic! ”

Everyone shouted in horror, and even Jiang Qingyuan couldn't help but ask, "Senior nephew, your divine sense is strong again?" I've never seen this kind of sword movement before, don't you have a hard time controlling it? ”

Gu Huaichuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and hooked it, and the sword light changed direction and began to outline the strange light that covered the plane. He closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead lightly, and replied slowly: "This is not a divine sense, but the simplest way to define the route of the flying sword, let it fly according to the Hilbert curve." I don't have much talent in Xuanzong's Taoism, but because I can't change majors, I have to study hard for more than 200 years before I can barely see the scenery at the top of the path. However, if I can get the appreciation of Taoist friends from all factions today, I will not lose my perseverance over the years. ”