Chapter 50 Remnants

Back in the room, Gu Yang took out the stick that Gu Lie gave him again, Gu Lie said a thousand catties when he introduced it, but in Gu Yang's hand, it had a weight of 10,000, and Gu Yang couldn't lift it with one hand.

Gu Lie is talking about a thousand catties, so in Gu Lie's hands it should be a thousand catties, but why did it become a huge ten thousand catties in Gu Yang's hands, Gu Yang has no way of knowing, but he is sure in his heart that this thing is definitely not simple.

Gu Yang didn't see it, but on this giant stick, the pattern of a strange beast slowly appeared, and the eyes of the strange beast flashed with a bloody murderous look.

Gu Yang used all his fists before, and he hadn't used a stick blade yet, so it could be said that he didn't have the slightest experience, and it would take some time to get used to this new weapon.

But Gu Yang was still very satisfied with the power of this stick, and that weight alone was enough to completely crush those seven-star and eight-star desolate beasts. Moreover, in Gu Yang's eyes, the origin of this stick is absolutely mysterious, and even Gu Lie can't discover the mystery in it, how can it be simple.

"Just call you Pan, in my hands in the future, I hope it will not bury your brilliance." Gu Yang's words were actually said to the stick, although it was strange, but it was the name of this blade, the stick.

With this new blade, Gu Yang is also more relaxed, to participate in this trial, you must get a hundred consecutive victories in the ring, that is the ring that gathers the world's best people, it is not easy for Gu Yang to complete this hundred consecutive victories.

Innocence City has made a bloody investment this time, and a trial has summoned the young generation of many large and small forces to participate. There will even be some lone rangers among them, they do not belong to any forces, but their strength is very strong, and they are also one of the main forces of this trial.

In the final analysis, Gu Yang's realm is still too low, and the level of heavenly arts and martial arts he has learned is not high, and when it comes to the real battle of Tianjiao, such a method seems a little bland.

There is not much time left before the start of this trial, and the Tianjiao of the major forces have begun to advance towards the City of Innocence, and this trial is destined to be full of blood.

Gu Yang held a book that Gu Liesai had given him just now, and began to study it carefully, obviously, this was a martial arts book, and it recorded some of the martial arts left by the ancient soul back then. Among them, the Mangniu Kaiyuan Gu Yang has already learned, so there is only one residual form left for Gu Yang to learn.

There is only one of these remnants, which was obtained by the ancient soul from killing the enemy back then, but it is a pity that although the ancient soul has always wanted to restore this martial art, it has not succeeded in the end.

With Gu Yang's father, Gu Soul's martial arts training talent, it took nearly a month to learn this style, and that power seemed to be very strong.

This style is called Kaishan, and the move is also very simple, just a simple split, but the secret contained in it is what Gu Yang wants to learn, according to the book, when Gu Yang's father used this style, it was like a hundred-zhang giant standing behind him, holding a giant axe, standing on the ground.

The opening of the mountain focuses on the will, a firm belief that the mountain will cut it when the mountain hinders me, a kind of fearless courage to move forward, and a kind of resoluteness without hesitation.

He destroyed the mountains, but created the roads. Gu Yang gradually closed his eyes, and in his mind, the villain who played martial arts began to practice tirelessly again, this time, it was the remnant style that opened the mountain.

In front of the villain is a majestic thousand-zhang giant mountain, straight into the clouds, and the opening of the mountain began in such a scene. Standing in front of this giant mountain with the plate that Gu Yang had just gotten in his hand, Gu Yang felt for the first time that a person's breath could be stronger than a mountain.

The will to soar into the sky was transformed into a giant towering in front of the mountain, and the giant was not holding a giant axe, but Gu Yang's club. The pan stick, which was originally only one zhang and two, was enlarged a hundred times at this time, and it looked extremely hideous.

It's just that this stick has not been waved for a long time, but Gu Yang is not discouraged, if such a martial art is so easy to learn, Gu Yang will be disappointed, the simpler it is, the more valuable it is.

Gu Yang quietly closed his eyes and looked at the martial arts villain in his mind, looking at the will that had always existed to the sky. Gu Yang felt that his will was also very strong, but he could not compare it with a giant mountain, but this formula seemed to require Gu Yang to have a will stronger than the mountain.

That simple split relies not only on the strength of the body, but also on the power of will. Only the will can break through a thousand armies, only the will does not fall like a mountain, and only the will reaches such a state can this residual power be fully exerted.

This type of remnant form, the ancient soul can't completely position it, because this style of martial arts will become stronger with the strength of the will, and the ancient soul of the year has not been able to reach the limit of this style of martial arts. And at that time, this martial art already had the power of a moon-level martial art.

However, if the current Gu Yang casts this method, at most, it will only be at the intermediate level of the star level, and it is far from being able to compare with the ancient soul cast back then.

This time, Gu Lie was bleeding profusely, and the two blades he sent out were the best things, especially the hundred swords, which accompanied Gu Lie through so many years, if it weren't for the fact that Gu Lie no longer used the sword later, this sword might still be on Gu Lie's waist.

Just when Gu Yang was concentrating on the study of the remnant type of mountain opening, Gu Cong in the other room was completely insomnia, and just returned from Gu Lie's special training, Gu Cong's psychology had undergone a huge change.

It all started with the place where Gu Lie took Gu Cong, which was part of the reckless mountains to the east of the village, in that mountain range, there were only desolate beasts below five stars, and Gu Lie's requirement for Gu Cong was that at least ten desolate beasts must be killed every day, and there must be more than one star of them.

At the beginning, Gu Cong always couldn't complete the task, originally he thought that the punishment of the task was just Gu Lie's words, after all, they were father and son. But on the first day, Gu Cong knew about Gu Lie's harshness, and that day Gu Cong only killed three one-star desolate beasts. The punishment given to him by Gu Lie was very simple, adding more than a hundred catties of weight to him. Only after completing the task can it be solved, the first time, Gu Cong knew what was the life of nine deaths, the first time, Gu Cong knew what survival is.

"The comfort we enjoy now is carved out by the ancestors with flesh and blood, I don't know how many people have paid the price of their lives for this, so we should know how much the will of the ancestors is contained in this comfort, now, I can protect you, but in the future, when you reach a certain age, when you understand the heavy responsibility of the village, then you are the one who protects the village, if you are still comfortable now, how can you have the courage to take this responsibility."

Gu Lie's words have been repeated in Gu Cong's ears, he is still young, and he can't understand Gu Lie's words very well, but the seriousness in this Gu Cong can still be heard, subconsciously, Gu Cong thinks that this is a very important thing.

In the days that followed, Gu Lie's requirements became more and more stringent, and Gu Cong also became stronger and stronger in this blood-poured training, and his will became stronger and stronger, although Gu Cong's realm was not high, but he could exert one hundred and two percent combat effectiveness, and the ordinary one-star desolate beast was not his opponent at all.

Gu Cong didn't know how many desolate beasts he had killed, how many times he had been poured with blood, how many times he had watched the heads of desolate beasts being cut off, and how many times he had seen his life pass.

Blood can make people grow up the fastest, and the killing for a month in a row has made Gu Cong grow a lot, and that is the growth of a man. In the future, Gu Cong will definitely become the pillar of the village, if there is no way to grow quickly, the responsibility of the village will not be able to be entrusted, and the will of the ancestors will not be inherited.

It was already late at night, Gu Yang didn't sleep because he comprehended the remnant style of opening the mountain, and Gu Cong didn't sleep because he remembered that experience. There was another person who also did not sleep, and in a small courtyard, a figure sat silently, looking up at the vast starry sky in a daze.

This person was none other than the Gu Spirit who had followed the elders in his cultivation. After all, it's a girl, and after being away from home for a month, Gu Ling is a little homesick, although she is accompanied by her grandfather here, and her daily cultivation has been filled with her life, and she has no time to miss, but at night, this emotion can't be contained, and she is crazy to devour every trace of Gu Ling's soul.

Although after a while, Gu Ling will be able to see Gu Cong and Gu Yang, but the very unaccustomed feeling that they are not around has always accompanied Gu Ling, like a fish in his throat.

The bright moon in the sky slowly paced into the clouds, and in the courtyard, the wonderful figure was no more. The insomniac person also closed his eyes and slept peacefully, only Gu Yang was still immersed in the groping of the will.