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Chapter 411: Yan Chen Song, Sword Rain Pavilion

After leaving the small village at the foot of the mountain, Gu Hengsheng quietly walked out of the border gate of the Chu State.

Gu Hengsheng glanced back at the city gate of Guquan Pass, smelled a wisp of blood that still hadn't dissipated, and slowly shifted his gaze to the direction of the Heavenly Wind Country.

"Master Gu, where are we going now?" The fat monk asked.

"Go home!" Gu Hengsheng looked at the distant Heavenly Wind Country, and said in a low voice with his eyes flickering.

Oh, yes!

It's time to go home!

Gu Hengsheng hadn't returned to Tianfeng Country for two years, every inch of land there carried his memories, and it was time to go back.

Back then, in the first battle of Yanxing Pass, Gu Hengsheng became famous in the first battle, who in the world does not know you?

Then the battle of Nanyuan Kingdom made Gu Hengsheng famous, and he was in the limelight for a while.

In the later Northern Expedition, Gu Hengsheng completely demonstrated the style of his Gu family's generals, and was named Tianyu Marquis, and was admired by hundreds of millions of living beings in Tianfeng Country.

The Gu family and the Li family deserve this honor, and they are respected by the families of a hundred countries, and they dare not provoke them.

Tianfeng Country, geese travel to the border.

Gu Hengsheng came at a gallop all the way, and finally came to the border pass, looking at the towering city wall from afar, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Subordinate Yanchen Ge, carry the sword and rain pavilion up and down, see the lord!"

Suddenly, one after another figures rushed out of the Yanxing Pass, led by a middle-aged man in a gray robe, he was Yan Chen Ge.

Yan Chen Ge, the resentful soul that Gu Hengsheng accepted in the Three Thousand Miles Sword Ruins in the past passed on his ghost path cultivation.

Up and down the Sword Rain Pavilion, the group of young boys and girls back then had grown up, and their faces were full of sharp edge, and they were geniuses of the same generation.

"Shangguan Hai of Sword Rain Pavilion, Gong Xinyue, see Childe!"

Just like the sixteen people such as Shangguan Hai and Gong Xinyue at the beginning, they were all cultivators in the Lingxuan Realm. In just two or three years, they have grown from a weak ordinary person to this point, and the hardships they have endured are unknown.

In the eyes of this group of young men and women, Gu Hengsheng is still the son who brought them out of the abyss, and he remembers it deeply in his heart and does not dare to forget it.

The core figures who appeared in Sword Rain Pavilion at this moment are hundreds of people, and it should be that there have been a lot of people in the past two years, and their strength is even stronger than at the beginning.

Those newcomers of the Sword Rain Pavilion who had never seen Gu Hengsheng lowered their heads in shock and excitement, looking at Gu Hengsheng with the afterglow of their eyebrows, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts.

This is the lord revered by the world, and it is the lord of their Sword Rain Pavilion.

Everyone in the Sword Rain Pavilion was full of excitement and pride.

"Get up!"

After glancing deeply at the people who were kneeling on the ground, Gu Hengsheng slowly said hoarsely.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of people in the Sword Rain Pavilion responded in unison and stood up from the ground.

Looking at Gu Hengsheng's familiar white-shirted figure, Yan Chenge's lips trembled slightly, he was able to stand on the earth again, all because of Gu Hengsheng.

"Lord ......" Yan Chenge had a lot of things to say, but found that he couldn't say anything, and when he came to his mouth, he could only call out softly.

"Long time no see, Dust Song." Gu Hengsheng smiled indifferently as he did two years ago.

Yan Chenge's body shook slightly, and he gritted his teeth to keep himself calm.

Yan Chen Ge still remembers that in the iceberg of Moyang Country back then, he almost died completely with his soul shattered, and it was Gu Hengsheng who came to Moyang Country thousands of miles away to renew his soul. Moreover, Gu Hengsheng also gave Yan Chen Ge a glimmer of hope.

This kindness cannot be repaid.

"Lord Qiqi, there are a total of one hundred and forty-three core disciples in the Sword Rain Pavilion, and five thousand outer disciples, distributed in all parts of the hundred countries."

Yan Chenge was full of momentum, bowed down and clenched his fists and said loudly.

"Well, I see, thank you." Gu Hengsheng stepped forward, gently patted Yan Chenge's shoulder and nodded.

"Being able to follow the Lord is an opportunity for subordinates."

The current Yanchen Ge is no longer coerced by Gu Hengsheng, he sincerely wants to follow Gu Hengsheng's side and follow the left and right. Not because of Gu Hengsheng's strong strength, but because Gu Hengsheng did not treat him as a servant and a friend.

"Come back to Beijing with me! When the time comes, you will go to Moyang Country for a walk, but your obsession for a hundred years. ”

Gu Hengsheng didn't forget the remaining fairy flower in his arms, and said to Yan Chen's song with deep meaning.

"Lord, what do you mean?" Yan Chenge seemed to sense something, and asked with hope.

"Three lives and three deaths, the most important is the Dermatosis flower, I have found it. The rest of the five flavor medicinal materials, presumably in two years, you have already gathered! ”

Gu Hengsheng unconsciously thought of the woman lying quietly in the ice coffin.

"Lord, you ...... You really found it. ”

Suddenly, Yan Chenge's head seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, and his eyes trembled and said, "Subordinates ......"

"Subordinates, thank you, Lord!"

Yan Chenge bent his knees and bowed.

For countless days and nights, Yan Chenge wanted to find the Narcissus, because Gu Hengsheng said that only the Narcissus could save the people in the ice coffin. But no matter how far Yan Chenge walked or how long he searched, he couldn't see half a trace of the Narcissus.

At this moment, Gu Hengsheng not only reappeared, but also did not forget to bring back the Immortal Flower. Yan Chenge's heart was completely messed up, moved, excited, and hopeful......

"Get up! You know I don't like the number of courtesies. ”

Gu Hengsheng stretched out his right hand to help Yan Chenge up, then glanced at Kyoto in the Tianfeng Kingdom, and whispered: "When I go back to Beijing to have a look, I will go to Moyang Country with you!" I also want to see what the woman in the coffin that I can freeze for you looks like. ”

"Hmm." Yan Chenge knew that no matter how many words of loyalty and gratitude he said, he was extremely pale and powerless, so he just nodded fiercely.

Everyone in the Sword Rain Pavilion lowered their heads, retreated to the sides, and bowed down to make way for a wide avenue.

Gu Hengsheng's white-shirted figure left a trace of afterimage outside the Yanxing Pass, straight into the depths of the Heavenly Wind Country.

The general guarding Yanxing Pass, as well as tens of thousands of troops, all found Gu Hengsheng's figure, kneeling on one knee with a gun and shouting: "See Tianyu Hou!" ”

"See Tianyu Hou!"

Although Gu Hengsheng is known as the world's superior, in the eyes of all the soldiers, he is still the Qishuang general who led the troops back then, and the Marquis of Tianyu who raised his national prestige.

Gu Hengsheng's figure flashed, he didn't stop at Yanxing Pass, and went straight to the capital.

"Master Gu, you wait for the poor monk! What are you doing running so fast. The empty ring fat monk followed closely behind Gu Hengsheng without hurry, and grinned.

The deafening roar of respect came all the way from Yanxing Pass, through various cities and states, and reached the imperial capital of the Heavenly Wind Country.