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Chapter 395: The sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and I want to find you

Heavenly Wind Country, Kyoto, Gu Family.

A shadow in a white drag skirt stood alone in the courtyard, and a black sword box was placed on the stone table beside her, and inside the sword box was a three-foot green blade, named Jinghong.

The woman slowly moved a step, revealing her face, which was carved from precious jade, so beautiful that it could not be contested.

"You Chuguo, the mysterious man in white shirt, ...... in white shirt"

Naturally, the woman is Li Qiurou, the white-clothed fairy admired by the world, she looked at the sword on the stone table with her eyebrows slightly drooping, her heart trembled slightly, and she muttered to herself: "...... white-shirted"

In a trance, Li Qiurou thought of the quiet path in this courtyard, and there was a picture of a man in white accompanying her. The warm scene came like a spring, piercing the depths of my heart.

On the stone table, in addition to the Shocking Sword in the sword box, there is also a delicate picture scroll.

There is a person on the picture scroll, accompanied by a slender figure and a fairy in white, under the support of this gentle breeze, it looks particularly warm and peaceful.

At the beginning, he stood arrogantly in the autumn breeze, and she sat beautifully in front of the easel, staying on the painting paper and her heart forever.

"Is that you?" The white-clothed fairy Li Qiurou's bright eyes were filled with wisps of longing ripples, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and Yingyu asked herself: "It's been two years, where are you?" The white-shirted man in You Chu Kingdom, is it you? If not you, where are you? ”

Li Qiurou didn't dare to pin all her hopes on the mysterious white-shirted man in You Chuguo, she was afraid, afraid that the white-shirted man who appeared in You Chuguo was not him.

The world said that the one had died in the Battle of Tianxu, but Li Qiurou didn't want to believe it, she firmly believed that he must still be alive. At some point, Li Qiurou always had the illusion that he was guarding him not far away.

"Whether it's you or not, I'm going to go to You Chu Country to have a look, because I believe you must still be alive."

Li Qiurou slowly stabilized her mind with some disturbed thoughts, and then looked in the direction of the distant You Chu Kingdom, and said to herself.

Afterwards, Li Qiurou carefully placed the scroll on the stone table, because this paper scroll was her only sustenance. In the past two years, it has been the slender figure on this scroll that has accompanied her and spent countless nights of longing.

"Someone!" Putting the picture scroll in the house, Li Qiurou turned her head and said coldly in one direction.

Shout!

Immediately, a figure emerged from the darkness in the corner.

This person is Yan Chenge, the core figure of Sword Rain Pavilion!

"Madame, what do you command?"

Since the end of the Battle of Heavenly Ruins, that one disappeared and disappeared again, and the top and bottom of the Sword Rain Pavilion were controlled by the white-clothed fairy. Everyone in the Sword Rain Pavilion knew that the fairy in white was the wife of that one, so naturally they had great respect for the fairy in white and let him drive him.

Today's Yanchen Ge is even more exquisite in cultivation than two years ago, and has already stepped into the realm of the middle stage of the Earth Xuan Realm. His path of ghost cultivation has officially started, and it is much stronger than that of a martial artist in the same realm.

"Order the disciples of the Sword Rain Pavilion who are scattered all over the Hundred Kingdoms to rush to You Chu Country immediately!"

Under the control of the white-clothed fairy Li Qiurou, the Sword Rain Pavilion has developed from a prototype to a behemoth that cannot be ignored in the land of a hundred countries.

In just two years, the power of the Sword Rain Pavilion has been distributed in every corner of the world's hundred countries, and there are more than five martial artists in the Earth Xuan Realm. As for the martial artists of the Spirit Xuan Realm, it was simply more.

However, the Sword Rain Pavilion forces all over the world are only outer disciples, and the real core forces are still the dozens that Gu Hengsheng recruited at the beginning.

The group of young men and women who were only willing to promise back then were already young geniuses on the famous side, and all of them had already stepped into the realm of the Lingxuan Realm.

After all, with the powerful exercises left by Gu Hengsheng back then, and the strong recovery of heaven and earth aura in the past two years, the core forces of Sword Rain Pavilion naturally grew up quickly.

"Yes, madam, my subordinates will immediately inform the people of the Sword Rain Pavilion."

Yan Chenge's face was solemn and majestic, and the beard on his face looked even more vicissitudes, he had great respect for the fairy in white, and he didn't dare to be disobedient.

For Yan Chenge, he can have today, from a resentful soul to the cultivation of restoring his body, and has the opportunity to make up for his regrets. These are all given by Gu Hengsheng, and of course he is extremely respectful to his wife.

"The sea is rotten, the sky is falling, and I must find you."

After Yan Chenge's figure disappeared, a trace of firmness and softness flashed in the lonely eyes of the white-clothed fairy, and a slender white figure seemed to emerge, and Fang Xin said to himself: "Because...... You promised me that you would accompany me to the north to see the snow veins for thousands of miles. ”

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The emperors of the hundred countries drove the imperial expedition in person, and the troops traveled to the Chu country, and the world was shaken.

A hundred years ago, Jian Zun once fell to the sky with a sword, cutting out a three-thousand-mile sword ruin to intimidate the world.

In a small town three thousand miles away from the sword ruins, it was empty and deserted.

In the town, there is a relatively dilapidated restaurant. Two figures appeared in the restaurant, one old and one young.

"Grandpa, after going around for so long, we're back again."

The woman's face was ordinary, but full of spirituality, she looked at a sword mark at the door of the restaurant, and said to the simple old man beside her: "Three years ago, Gu Gongzi tried his sword here, and I don't know if he is alive or not. ”

The old man was holding a delicate sword box in his arms, which was the sword embryo he had been polishing for many years, and it was about to take shape.

"Yes, someone like him must still be alive." The old man's hoarse voice came out slowly, and he couldn't help but glance into the distance, and said slowly: "A hundred years ago, the world once said that Jian Zun's death was gone, but now? The Sword Venerable is still high, overwhelming hundreds of countries, and standing proudly on the top of the sky. ”

"But the Battle of the Heavenly Ruins two years ago was terrible! No matter how powerful Gu Gongzi is, I'm afraid he can't say it well. ”

The young woman looked at the sword box in the old man's arms and whispered, "Grandpa, it has been three years since Gu Gongzi took away the Shocking Sword. Now it's time to make an appointment, do you think Gu Gongzi will come back to get the sword? ”

"Girl, go clean up the restaurant, I'm going to polish the sword embryo in the sword ruins, this sword is about to take shape into the world." The old man did not answer the young woman's question directly, but showed his answer with a resolute attitude.

"Okay!" The young woman didn't say much, nodded and went to clean up the restaurant.

The old man looked down at the peerless sword embryo he was holding in his arms, and muttered in his heart while looking at the three-thousand-mile sword ruins that were full of sword intent not far away: "Boy, the supreme sword that promised you back then is about to come out." I'm just waiting for you to come and get the sword, but you have to hurry, the old man has lived for so many years, and he may not be able to wait for many years......"

"Someone like you won't die. The agreement made three years ago, the old man will complete it as scheduled, I hope you don't break your promise. This sword, looking at all the countries of the world, only you can control it. ”

The old man traveled the world in search of all kinds of precious equipment, just to polish a supreme sword.

Now, in the last process of the Supreme Sword, the old man wants to use the countless sword intents in the sword ruins to hone it, hoping that he can use the power of his life to create a supreme sword that surpasses the Haicang Sword, so that it will live up to his expectations.

The sea cang, the sword of the sword, is the top of the blade of the hundreds of countries in the world.

As soon as the sea cang sword came out, the world was prostrate, and the world was fierce.

And the supreme sword that the old man hopes to build must surpass the sea sword, I don't know what kind of prosperous scenery there will be?

Everything is unknown.