The snow was falling, and it was terrible this time, and it took three days and three nights to stop.

In the early morning, the snow was three feet, and the breeze and the bright moon were clearing the snow in the courtyard.

When the three of Gu Chen came, they were about to say goodbye.

After seeing that the heavy snow was cleared, the spirit flower spirit tree in the courtyard once again emitted aura.

"It's sprouted, brother, the ginseng fruit tree has sprouted. ”

As Mingyue's exclamation came, not only Qingfeng went to take a look, but even Gu Chen, Sword Maniac, and Shen Yao rushed over to see what was going on.

Sure enough, sprouts sprouted from the soil.

The ginseng fruit tree did not wait for the spring of the next year, but it was a cold winter month, and it sprouted in the snow, and several people were surprised.

Qingfeng and Mingyue knelt down: "Your senior brothers have appeared, and my Wuzhuang view is hopeful!"

Gu Chen's three people said goodbye to each other.

Before leaving, the breeze and the bright moon repeatedly asked to stay, but the north road was long and could not be stopped.

Helplessly, Qingfeng and Mingyue had to give the cold cloak to the three of them and each of them gave a large bag of spirit fruits.

The three of them couldn't refuse, so they had to accept it, grateful.

Wanshou Mountain is indeed insurmountable, but fortunately, with this cold cloak, I am not afraid of the cold wind from the north in the vast white snow.

If there is no defense, this wind blows for a long time, and I am afraid that the body of the saint will not be able to bear it.

Heaven and earth are dead, and in the vast snow-capped mountains, there are only three people left.

No matter how long you have a long road ahead, but Wanshou Mountain is just a mountain after all, as long as they keep moving forward, they will eventually get out of the mountain.

It is rumored that on the other side of this Wanshou Mountain, there is no human sword cultivation anymore, and the vast North Mountain is connected to the forbidden area, and there are some great demon sword cultivators hidden in it.

The mountains are thousands of miles, there is no end, the mountains, rivers and trees, a piece of green, but there is no cold of Wanshou Mountain.

The three of them flew directly with the sword, and it was not a problem to travel tens of thousands of miles a day.

In this way, after the three of them flew for three days, they gradually became a big demon territory.

That demon is amazing, a bone sword is inserted on the top of the mountain, and the sword qi directly blocks the three of them, and they are not allowed to pass through at all.

The sword maniac looked at Gu Chen and asked with a smile, "Gu Chen, how is this good?"

A great demon, even if it is at the level of a great sage, with the power of ancient dust and sword madness, it is also an easy thing to do.

It's just that the two of them stopped when they were about to break the bone sword.

Because, behind that huge bone sword, there is also a great sword.

The two of them know each other!

Tongtian Sword Master!

The owner of the bone sword flew into the sky, and it could be seen that the body was a spirit monkey.

"Terran, I have a distinguished guest today, and I want to pass through my land of Monkey Peak, and you will come back another day. ”

Gu Chen stepped forward: "Dare to ask the Great Demon to entertain the White Ape Brothers, the Lord of the Heavenly Sword?"

The big demon holding the bone sword relaxed his vigilance and said in surprise: "You know Brother Bai?"

Sword madness said: "This big demon brother, you inform the white ape, saying that the magic sword and the mad sword are waiting outside. ”

"That's good! since you know it, it doesn't hurt" The big demon with the bone sword was about to fall into the territory below, when he saw the giant sword flying up behind him.

"I have an old man here?" A figure landed on the giant sword, it was the Tongtian Sword Master! At this moment, he had become a demon saint, and he was already a triple cultivator of the holy realm!

"Gu Chen, Sword Maniac is you!"

The big demon holding the bone sword said: "Since everyone knows each other, let's go, go down to my house to drink!"

Below, in a cave that had been forcibly mined by the Great Divine Power, the spirit fruit wine had already been prepared.

The big demon holding the bone sword is named Sun Dawang, and after introducing himself for a while, he drank wine, and the ancient dust sword maniacs are all bold people, and they are directly drunk in the wine jar.

That King Sun clapped his hands and applauded, regardless of his face being redder than his buttocks, let his subordinate monkey demons continue to bring good wine, and directly sucked with a few whales.

"Even if you drink it, the last thing I lack in Ten Thousand Monkey Mountain is the spirit fruit, and there are 100,000 jars of good wine stored in the cellar, and he can't drink it for a few days and nights. ”

King Sun is a good wine, and after a few jars of wine, he is a little confused.

But they drank it for a day.

The next day, King Sun was still lying on the wine table and sleeping, and Gu Chen told the sword madman everything he had experienced.

The sword maniac nodded and said, "The sand dunes should be waiting for us in the forbidden area of the Deep Lands, without further ado, we really have to leave quickly." "Keep your books

Before the Sun Great Sage woke up, the Tongtian Sword Master left a letter, saying that there was an urgent matter to go to the depths of the forbidden area, and he would rest with one of them when he returned.

Several people flew very fast, and no one would dare to stop them even if they were in those big demon territories along the way, and after a few days, they gradually approached the forbidden area in the depths.

It's just that a lone peak in the distance has attracted the attention of a few people.

This place, close to the depths of the forbidden area, is already a hilly land, but how can there be such a lonely peak standing like a sword?

The main thing is that it blocks the way of several people flying.

Helpless, a few people had to go around.

But when it was close to the peak, the spring water fell from the top of the mountain, and it seemed to be crying.

The power of Gu Chen's induction was so amazing, just one contact with that mountain peak, he found that it was not a mountain peak at all, but a real sword!

Is this the Sky Crying Sword?

"Everyone be careful, stay away from this mountain!" As Gu Chen reminded, several people quickly retreated, and they distanced themselves from the mountain peak in an instant.

The mountain suddenly turned into a long sword!

A man in green clothes held a long sword, staring at several people with cold eyes.

To be precise, he was staring at Gu Chen!

The long sword trembled, and the sword body roared, like a burst of crying.

That's the sword crying?

The sword-wielding master stood high in the air, and a cold voice came: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, it's a contemporary magic sword!"

Gu Chen stepped forward and replied, "It's down there!"

"I am Liu Da, the master of the Hundred Sects Sword Heaven Crying Sword, I have heard the prestige of the Demon Sword for a long time, and I have broken the ten thousand swords in the sword world in the past, and I am waiting again, especially to ask for advice. ”

"Since it's a sword competition, let's shoot quickly, I still have something to do!" Gu Chenwu Ji had it in his hand and rushed away directly.

"Happy!" Liu Da was not verbose, the heavenly crying sword was struck, and Weng Ming's voice was even louder, as if crying.

Liu Da is already a great sage, wielding his sword qi, and his strength is far above Xiao Donglai, who is triple in the holy realm.

The two swords were colliding, crying in the dark, and in the eyes of others, they only felt sad.

After dozens of moves, Gu Chen did not continue to entangle with it.

If it was before, he might not be able to win this day Crying Sword, but after Wuzhuang Guan has obtained more than 100 years of cultivation, his strength has increased a lot, and he already has the determination to win.

Ten thousand swords gathered, the meaning of the peerless demon sword was endless, and Gu Chen almost used all his strength to defeat the opponent with one blow.

Sword Maniac was pleasantly surprised!

"Original...... Can the Dripping Sword still be used like this?" he had already seen the essence of Gu Chen's use of the Dripping Sword, a sword wizard like him, as soon as he saw the flow, in his mind, he had already begun to refine his Dripping Sword.

The Heavenly Crying Sword was facing the sky, and the sound of mournful screams flowed in the darkness, making people feel painful to hear.

God, it seems to be crying.

Gu Chen stood in it, how could he not feel pain in his heart?

Gradually, he fell into memories.

At the age of eight, his mother died of illness, as the only son in the family, he met Long Yuxin at the age of sixteen, said goodbye to his beloved at the age of twenty-one, and went to the border to defend against foreign barbarians.

In his twenties, he was called the undefeated general by the soldiers of the Zhou State, and he was one of the four heroes of the Southern Capital.

However, an accident caused him to lose everything.

In the first battle of Luohuling, his father was trapped by the formation, and eight pseudo-Dao realm powerhouses attacked to death in turn, and his soul was injured, and his meridians were abolished, and he walked towards a road of no return and pain.

Since then, he has lost his honor, his status, his woman, his family, his relatives, his friends!

When he obtained the Demon Emperor inheritance, his flesh and blood could not see each other, his relatives had to be isolated, and he was destined to be lonely and miserable for a lifetime.

Whether it was Luo Lan or Long Jian, he didn't fulfill the slightest bit of his responsibility as a father, and even, he couldn't let them have the same surname as him, the peerless demon body was born unknown, and he didn't want to implicate them before opening all kinds of restraints.

He was willing to bear all the pain alone, walk the lonely and long road to the sky, and then die quietly alone.

Sometimes, death is indeed a relief.

Gu Chen just wanted to close his eyes at this moment and never have to wake up again.

But he couldn't die.

Long Yuxin, the woman who has lost her too much, the road to Cangyu is boundless, how can she find the Qi of Taiyin and resurrect her?

The road to Cangyu is not over, and the master, who is ten thousand times more painful than him, the peerless demon god, is still unknown in life and death.