Chapter 620: Battle Imperial City
If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't give up, and if you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. Perhaps, it refers to people like Gu Xinghe.
"Why!"
This is the only question that Gu Xinghe can say and want to ask at this time.
Jian Ao groaned a little and said, "Because...... I owe him!"
If this is a reason, then the people of the entire Galactic Federation owe it to the Sage of Zang Siba.
Therefore, Gu Xinghe was not willing to accept such an explanation.
Seeing the disbelief written on Gu Xinghe's face, Jian Ao smiled bitterly: "I also remembered it recently...... I'm not human at all, I'm just a sword spirit of his......"
Gu Xinghe couldn't help frowning, and said, "Aren't there two sword spirits in the sword of the Zang Siba Sage?"
Jian Ao shrugged helplessly and said, "Yes, but I am the third ......"
Gu Xinghe was stunned for a while...... Momentarily speechless.
When it comes to this kind of thing, no one can remain calm. It's no wonder that Jian Ao would get the sword of the Sage of Zang Sipa, but he didn't drop blood to recognize the master...... It is not a blood sacrifice.
After doing it for a long time, he himself is a sword spirit......
It's no wonder that he has a super comprehension of kendo.
Gu Xinghe figured out many things that he couldn't figure out before. It's just that what if you figure it out? There are some things that I still don't want to do...... But I had to do it.
"Jian Ao, no matter why you want to assassinate Mo Hao, please let it go. If I do fight, you may not be my opponent. And I'm ...... To be honest, if I had a choice, I wouldn't want to do anything to you!"
Jian Ao shook his head and said, "You're wrong to think like this, it's very wrong!"
I don't know if it was stimulated by the senior of the drunkard Lu just now, or if Jian Ao really felt that Gu Xinghe was wrong.
"If you really treat me as a friend, use your true strength to fight me. No matter whether I live or die, I will have no regrets!"
Gu Xinghe was still a little hesitant, and Jian Ao didn't have much intersection with him. However, it also left a strong mark on his vitality.
Right now. But he wanted to make a move on it, which made Gu Xinghe a little reluctant.
After all, the Confederation is in the midst of an eventful time right now. The world of cultivation is not very peaceful...... A pair of insects with quasi-god-level strength, a sage who surpasses a god-level master...... It's all a save zài that people have to guard against. Even the Galactic Federation has a Gendaya that is always coveted by it......
If Jian Ao can be his helper, it will play a big role.
In the midst of Gu Xinghe's hesitation, Zeg appeared like a ghost. looked at the environment in the field, and said to Gu Xinghe: "Xinghe, you can fight with him." Use your best strength to show your respect!"
"This!"
Gu Xinghe looked at Zege in confusion, and the latter smiled slightly. There are clues of mystery and hidden feelings in the smile.
After such a long run-in, Gu Xinghe already believed in Zege very much. So, without thinking about it, he directly agreed to Jian Ao's request.
There is a lot of space in the study, but it is still a little small to use it as a battlefield for two people.
Gu Xinghe and Jian Ao walked outside the study, and bright torches were already lit around them. Thousands of forest guards will be trapped around the water impassable.
For these, Jian Ao didn't care at all. Of course, Gu Xinghe didn't care.
Both of them can be regarded as able to walk freely in the palace, as if they were in a no-man's land. Waiting for idle masters, in their eyes, it is not enough to see at all.
The sword is proud of the long sword in his hand, and the light is gone. It looks unremarkable.
The Ancient Galaxy Killing Immortal Knife screamed hideously, as if it had awakened the soul of the ancient demon beast, and it was slowly recovering.
There is no referee, there is only the ethereal eye of the Heavenly Dao. There is no audience. Some are just the thousands of Yulin guards who are eyeing the tiger......
No one cares about life and death, life and death are just a joke played by time.
Therefore, a sword and a sword are very abrupt. And they collided naturally.
There are no sparks, there are just the laws of time. and, the intersecting and shattering laws of space......
Neither of them is a Saint Realm powerhouse, however, because Gu Xinghe has already mastered the laws in his previous life, he can use some of them without harming himself.
As for the sword pride...... His body is a top-level spiritual soldier refined by the Sage of Zang Siba...... What will happen, Gu Xinghe doesn't think it's unusual.
Sword Lights...... The stars are shining, there is no sun and moon, only the broken picture of the endless years.
When the silence of the night passed, the first bright colors on the horizon bloomed, and the battle between the two was nearing the end.
Gu Xinghe narrowly won half a move, which can be regarded as winning this competition......
It's just that Gu Xinghe's face didn't have the slightest joy. Some are just endless loneliness and melancholy that can't be dissolved.
Because, his blade was embedded in Jian Ao's neck......
Jian Ao didn't have the slightest pain on his face, looked at Gu Xinghe with a smile, and said, "Unexpectedly, I'm still a lot worse than you!"
Gu Xinghe shook his head and said, "No, you're already very close to me!"
Jian Ao smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Sometimes, the distance that seems to be a line cannot be caught up in a lifetime. The half-move gap between us, perhaps, I can't surpass it in this life!"
"Because...... This is already my peak. The Sword Spirit is different from you...... Our capabilities are laid in the place where they were created and will never change. Perhaps, in the early stage, our strength has improved rapidly. However, once the apex of the previous life is reached, it stagnates...... And you, there is no end at all......"
"I really envy you...... If I had a choice, I would rather be an ordinary person and step by step to the pinnacle of human cultivators. I don't want to surpass others at the starting line like in this life......"
"What if...... There is an afterlife...... I...... Can you still ...... When you're a friend?"
At this time, Jian Ao's face was already pale, without the slightest trace of blood.
Gu Xinghe nodded painfully and said, "Can you ...... Forever my brother!"
Jian Ao smiled and said, "Thank you...... Thank you ......"
After speaking, the whole person lowered his head in a gloomy manner.
For a person like him, as long as there is still a breath left, he will never bow his head......
Gu Xinghe pulled out the Immortal Killing Knife, stepped forward to support Jian Ao's body, and slowly put it down.
After being silent for a long time, Gu Xinghe turned around under Zege's reminder. I looked at the shattered palace around me, full of ruins and broken walls.
Not to mention, at least half of the palace was destroyed at the hands of him and Jian Ao.
This is still the Desert Dynasty Imperial Palace, which covers an extremely large area...... Otherwise, the entire palace may be demolished by them.
Mo Hao walked over with a bloodless face, patted Gu Xinghe's shoulder, and said rather speechlessly: "Brother, you ...... You...... Forget it, I won't ask you for money!"
Gu Xinghe was also very embarrassed, and said arrogantly: "Don't mind, how much money you open, I will compensate you!"
Mo Hao's face twitched a few times, and he said, "You...... I can't afford ......."
Gu Xinghe pursed his lips with disdain, and said, "Cut, let's not say that the rich are rival the country, but they are not poor." With a broken palace like yours, I can build it for you in a few months!"
At this time, several eunuchs walked over quickly and said to Mo Hao: "Your Majesty, the loss of the palace has been counted." A total of 365,800 golden silk nanmu with runes engraved on them were ...... 80 billion taels of silver ......"
"Your Majesty, the palace beauties who paid tribute from all countries, took advantage of the chaos last night to escape 4,300 people...... The old slave has already sent someone to chase after ......"
"Your Majesty, the foundation of the palace is basically unusable, and you have to find tens of thousands of spiritual cultivators to rebuild ......"
"Qi Yu Xià, the secret passages are all damaged...... If it is re-excavated, it will take more than ten years to build ......"
"Enlightenment Majesty xià ......"
Like this, Gu Xinghe's head was big when he listened...... There are some things here that can be measured in money. And there are some things that money can't buy.
Like the tens of thousands of spiritual practitioners...... Where is this going for Gu Xinghe to get for him......
Gu Xinghe scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "This ...... Hey...... I'm sorry!"
Mo Hao waved his hand helplessly and said, "Forget it...... Didn't you save my life too, it's kind of a joke!"
"It's just that this palace is basically scrapped, it seems that it's time to choose a site to rebuild one!"
For any feudal dynasty, the construction of the capital is a major event...... Even if Mo Hao doesn't want to change the capital, this reconstruction of the palace is also a century-old project. And it's possible to take several generations.
The imperial palace destroyed by Gu Xinghe was the result of the joint efforts of more than ten generations of kings of the Great Desert Dynasty.
To be honest, Gu Xinghe didn't care about damaging the palace. What he cared about most in his heart was how to deal with Jian Ao's body...... According to his idea, he planned to give Jian Ao a decent funeral.
Therefore, he quickly looked at Jian Ao's body.
Mo Hao understood, and also looked at Jian Ao's corpse. He was really distressed about the loss of the palace, but this matter could not be counted on Gu Xinghe's head......
It's just that Mo Hao is not in such a good mood for the sword arrogance on the ground.
"This man is also a warrior, but it is a pity that he cannot be used by me. If Brother Xinghe doesn't mind, I plan to bury him as a prince!"
"Princely gift!"
Gu Xinghe felt a little lighter...... However, considering Mo Hao's mood at this time, there was no broken straw mat to send Jian Ao, which seemed to be generous.
At this time, Zege walked over and patted Jian Ao's body lightly, and Jian Ao's body suddenly turned into dots and pieces, which were held in his palm.
Gu Xinghe's eyes widened, full of disbelief.
Zeg said lightly: "What to see...... His body is a sword spirit, and he doesn't need any funeral at all......"
Gu Xinghe said: "What I want to say is not this, but what you are holding in your hands!"
Zege spread out his palms and said with a smile: "I don't have anything in my hands, don't believe it!"
Gu Xinghe really didn't see anything...... However, out of his understanding of Zege, he also knows that even if this guy has an intention, he will not let himself see it!
"Zege, how can I say that Jian Ao is also my friend. I don't want ...... What are you doing with his corpse!"
Zeg flicked his sleeves in displeasure, and a golden light was thrown into the air.
"Bullshit, I'd rather waste than let me use it!" (To be continued......)