Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Stick to the Gods

The words of the fairy in the clouds echoed like the wind, echoing faintly above the empty abyss.

The fireworks and meteorites in the sea of fire are as brilliant as fireworks at this time. The crackling sound of the flames burning, and the high-profile celebration of firecrackers on the top of the cliff.

But this excitement only belongs to Gu Hai, and this person is as small as a drop in the ocean in the world.

Shi Lang and others, they are not exhausted and desperate. On everyone's faces, the color of frost also froze an unwilling look on their faces.

Where there is a fire, the breeze still makes people feel cold. The immortal cultivator who had been flying high in the sky, standing on the abyss that seemed to lead to the underworld, actually felt a chill in his heart.

Qingbaishi's confidence dissipated, he roared towards the stars like a chessboard, then clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, jumped into the distance, and then disappeared.

The rest of the people also followed Qingbaishi, with expressions similar to him, and disappeared one by one.

They don't want to see the artifact they have in their hearts and minds taken away by others. In their eyes, it was something more unbearable than the wife being snatched away by others.

Before Ye Zihuo left by boat, he turned his back to Gu Hai and then threw down a sentence: "Gu Hai, on this road of cultivating immortals, you wait for me." ”

Then, the whole person seems to swim in the sea and disappears.

Sun Jin held the dead wood, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, in just two years, I can only look at your back." ”

After that, he revealed a greedy look like a demon, and grinned at the corners of his mouth as if there was saliva about to overflow: "Immortal feather clothes and Fushen sticks, I will treat you as your temporary custody for me, and on the day the immortal gate is opened, I will definitely take them!"

After Sun Jin finished speaking, his body went away with the wind, moving slowly under the stars.

Gu Hai looked at the backs of them departing one by one, and the joy in his heart was like a sea tide, but it gradually became dull at this time.

He felt that one day, these people would take the blood-dripping imperial weapon and whirl it to his neck.

Yun Zhongxian looked at Gu Hai with ethereal eyes, and said to Gu Hai at the corners of his eyebrows and beards: "This is the road to cultivating immortals, the end of the peak, the road to victory is narrow, the future must be an open gun to the throat, a secret arrow to shoot the heart, on this road, only the brave win!" Are you ready?"

Gu Hai clenched his long stick, and stepped on the rock on the top of the cliff even harder: "I'm ready!"

Yun Zhongxian stroked Yunyan's beard, his eyes narrowed, listening to the voice full of Gu Hai's belief, nodded approvingly: "Very good, you come with me, I will take you to fetch the Fu God Stick!"

After that, the cactus palm in the cloud danced in the wind like willow branches, waving towards the sea of fire, and issued an order in his mouth: "Change!"

After he finished speaking, the dazzling crimson of the sea of fire in front of him dimmed, and the wisps of flames slowly disappeared into white clouds and smoke.

Gu Hai opened his mouth in surprise and looked at it, in this night, there were white clouds that could cover the darkness, they covered the stars in the sky, covered the empty abyss, his eyes were white, and the whole world was white clouds.

The body of the immortal in the cloud dissipated directly, and then condensed into a new body in the white clouds in front of him, floating forward.

Gu Hai hurriedly followed, and the white clouds under his feet were as soft as cotton, and they were extremely comfortable.

Yun Zhongxian didn't take Gu Hai for a long time before he came to the end.

In the white at the end, a long stick with a more dazzling silver light seemed to stand in a holy world, as if it were standing firm in the vast sky.

Although it looks like an iron rod, the aura emanating from its body makes people feel like they want to bow down and worship it.

It is worthy of the imperial weapon held by the dragon hating heaven who stepped into the immortal gate!

Gu Hai's heart and soul were hooked, his eyes were staring straight at him, and his body was unconsciously attracted to him.

He looked at it intently, and he stroked it obsessively.

The excitement that flooded like a flood immediately filled his whole body.

He couldn't hold back his impatience, and was about to pick up the ...... hungrily

"Wait, boy!"

Yun Zhongxian suddenly stopped him with a voice.

Gu Hai was shocked and asked, "Isn't this for me?"

The immortal in the clouds' eyebrows fluttered with the cloud smoke again, and he said in a wind-like voice: "Immortal cultivators who use the art of imperial weapons can only use one imperial weapon. If you want to change the imperial weapon, you have to endure the pain and replace the heart mirror stone. ”

Gu Hai's eyes lit up, he just wanted to hurry up and get the Fu Shen Stick, but he forgot about it!

"Then change!" Gu Hai's eyes were filled with a rock-like and firm light.

Yun Zhongxian saw that he was so determined, and kindly reminded: "Changing the Heart Mirror Stone is to endure more pain than peeling the skin and cramping, so there are not many immortal cultivators who practice the art of imperial weapons, and if they don't encounter particularly good imperial weapons, they won't change them at will, have you really thought about it?"

Gu Hai heard the pain of peeling and cramping, without the slightest hesitation, and his tone resounded heavily in this cloud: "I think about it!"

Yun Zhongxian smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, it's worth the level I set!"

After saying that, Gu Hai put his long stick on both hands and took the initiative to say, "Please start!"

Yun Zhongxian took the long stick, and the fingers condensed from the clouds and mist slowly leaned towards the purple heart mirror stone.

Although Gu Hai is firm, his heart is also like a string, tight.

When the Yunzhong Immortal's finger centrifugal mirror stone was only an inch away, Gu Hai's cold sweat drops were already on his forehead, like a drop of cold dew.

Yun Zhongxian's fingers pinched the Heart Mirror Stone tightly, and forced.

Gu Hai's eyes stared unconsciously in pain, and he felt that a sharp and cold pair of scissors was tightly clenching his heart.

His heart seemed to be scratched, his mouth opened wide and he breathed heavily, his eyes widened and began to tremble in sweat.

Yun Zhongxian exerted his strength again, and the heart mirror stone was a little relaxed, and began to embed the gap of the long stick.

But it was such an ordinary move, Gu Hai began to cry out heartbreakingly!

In front of Gu Hai's eyes, the immortal in the clouds seemed to have a murderous face. He saw that Yun Zhongxian cut his skin and flesh with a knife, and then pulled out the green tendons in his body one by one.

In the real world, Yun Zhongxian exerted another force, and the heart mirror stone completely fell off.

Gu Hai covered his eyes that had turned white, and his mouth was already painfully unable to make any sound at this time, and he could only twitch with difficulty.

He seemed to see that the immortal in the cloud cut his flesh inch by inch, and then peeled off the flesh and bones alive.

His soul seemed to fly out, and then it was slashed by a thousand blades.

He felt that this pain was about to kill him!

The Heart Mirror Stone that had quickly peeled off from the Immortal in the clouds was embedded in the Fu Shen Stick.

Gu Hai's body no longer twitched, his soul seemed to return to his body, his skin and flesh wrapped his bones again, his tendons returned to his body, and his heart began to beat again.

Obviously everything is like the usual body, but at this time it makes people feel extremely comfortable, like a drop of sweet rain and dew in the drought, like a warm ray of sunshine after the snow.

He felt like his flesh and bones had been reborn.

The immortal in the cloud offered the Fu Shen stick embedded with the ancient sea heart mirror stone in front of him.

"This god stick is yours from now on!"

Gu Hai couldn't wait to catch it with both hands, holding the Fushen Stick, and began to wave it!

The silver light swayed, and the white shadow danced with the clouds, and Gu Hai felt that this was the same as the imperial weapon, and he held it in his hand, as if it contained the power of mountains and seas. He swung forward, and this vigorous force danced out like the wind.

In an instant, the clouds and smoke like the sea here seemed extremely small, and in a wind like the power of mountains and seas, when the silver fell, all of them dispersed, and there was not a trace of it.

Gu Hai looked at the changes around him in disbelief, and he said in surprise, "This is the power of the Fu Shen Stick!"

Yun Zhongxian stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction: "Boy, after Wang Xuan, you are optimistic, the second person who can enter the gate of the immortal realm!"

Gu Hai listened and asked, "Wang Xuan?"

Yun Zhongxian nodded and said, "This person has now been hidden because of his sadness, and he once obtained an artifact from me. ”

Gu Hai listened, held the Fushen stick in his hand, and only said: "I hope that one day, I will compete with him!"

Yun Zhongxian listened, laughed, and then disappeared.

Gu Hai only felt that his eyes were like a dream, slowly changing.

After a while, he saw the scenery in front of him again in a trance.

He was dressed in a fairy feather robe, clinging to the god stick, and behind him was under the ethereal starry sky, as if it was as level as the sky.

And in front of him, there was the top of Lingyun Peak, a group of people who gave up at the beginning of the Imperial Tour, talking and laughing here.

Suddenly, they looked towards the ancient sea.

When they gave up, their eyes showed envy.

If you don't give up, that's fine, maybe it's us who are holding the Fushen stick now!

Suddenly, without any effort, their eyes showed incomprehensible unwillingness.

They began to complain that the world was unfair, and began to curse the blind God, why lucky things always fall on others.

The resentment in their hearts slowly began to ferment, and then filled their eyes, revealing scarlet eyes like evil wolves.

In this dark night, red stars appeared on the ground,

These people who gave up unexpectedly decided the same thing without discussion!

They all held their imperial weapons, stretched out their sharp claws, and rushed towards the Gu Hai, which was weak in the sky.

"We're going to grab it!"

Their hearts, as if they were controlled by evil ghosts, all had different rays of light, with the same Shengtian killing intent, and attacked the ancient sea like raindrops!

We're going to kill you! We're going to tear you to pieces, strip you of your clothes and take a stick!

In the midst of the raging winds, Gu Hai looked at this evil ghost with plain eyes, like a demon rushing from hell.

He only held on to the Fu Shen Stick, and said softly with his mouth: "It's just a mortal move." ”

After that, the magic stick in his hand flashed with silver light, and under this dark starry sky, he drew a vast arc towards these evil ghosts!

I saw that a gust of wind as vast as the sky, containing infinite power of mountains and seas, crashed into a body that was obviously powerful and powerful, but under this power, it looked so thin.

In an instant, these immortal cultivators, their mouths were wide open, their eyes were white, like grass falling down one by one, blown backwards by this brute force. In an instant, they were all unconscious, like dead fish splashing on the shore, and fell weakly to the top of the cliff.

Gu Hai carried the Fu Shen Stick behind him and flew under the starry sky in the direction of Lingyun City.

"Ke'er, I've successfully returned!Xing'er, I have the ability to avenge you!"

Hua Ke looked at the trembling window of the bamboo shadow, dragging his chin, and he couldn't feel at ease as if he was moved by a drum beat in his heart.

She has always been lively, but she is silent at the moment, and she can't do anything to calm her mind.

She pursed her lips and said, "I knew I was with him." ”

The more she sat there, the more worried she became. The picture of Gu Hai falling off the cliff, the picture of being inserted into the heart by a human sword, scenes appeared in front of her eyes.

Just when she was so worried, a loud voice rang out in this heaven and earth: "Ke'er, I'm back!"

This voice seemed to light Hua Ke's eyes again, and seemed to make her heart beat again.

Like a fluttering butterfly, she hurriedly ran out of the door and took the initiative to hug the white shadow floating under the starry sky.

Her soft body was pressed against Gu Hairu's mountain-like body, her voice trembled, like raindrops touching her fluttering wings: "You're finally back, I'm scared to death, it's been so long, I thought you couldn't come back......"

Hua Ke said as he spoke, tears falling like dewdrops in the starlight, and the jade hand hugged Gu Hai tighter.

Gu Hai, who was about to show off the Fu Shen Stick to Hua Ke, trembled in his heart at this time.

The first thing she did was not to care about whether she would win the Imperial Tournament, but whether she would be able to return safely.

Gu Hai also hugged Hua Ke tightly, and whispered in Hua Ke's ear, "Well, I'm back safely." ”