Chapter 323: Killing the Ancient Saint Ancestor!

"What?!"

Gu Feng's eyes immediately widened, and he couldn't help but gasp. β–³ Eggplant β–‘ β–³. β—‡

This time, not only Gu Feng felt incredulous, but even the three senior brothers Ji Xingding, Ye Xinggu and Xiang Xingjian were all shocked, obviously they couldn't imagine that the Sword God and the sect still had such a deep relationship, and even the founding ancestor of the sect was a senior brother, and they worshiped under a semi-holy sect together?

"Speaking of the founding patriarch of this sect, you may not know who it is, Brother Gu Feng, but you must have heard of the duel between the Sword God and the Peak Sword Saint in the Holy Spirit Mountain, one of the Seven Jedi. Guo Shitong didn't wait for Gu Feng to nod this time, continued to throw a heavy blow, and said slowly, "And that peak sword saint is the founding ancestor of this sect!"

Pinnacle Juggernaut!

Gu Feng was shocked again.

Of course, he had heard of the duel between the Sword God and the Peak Sword Saint in the Holy Spirit Mountain, which was also born hundreds of years ago, and that battle attracted worldwide attention, which could be called the most exciting battle in the world, but unfortunately no one knew the final result.

"That's not right!"

Gu Feng raised his eyebrows, and said suspiciously, "Don't cry Sword God and Peak Sword Saint against Holy Spirit Mountain, born hundreds of years ago, but the Noble Sect has been standing here for thousands of years, this is ......"

The timing is a bit unreasonable.

In this regard, Guo Shitong only smiled indifferently and explained, "The founding patriarch is extremely talented, and he founded this sect in the year of its establishment, and it has been passed down to this day. Panβ–‘β–½β˜†β–‘ eggplant. β˜† As for the battle between him and the Sword God who does not cry, it was already something that happened after he retired from the sect master and returned to the mountains and forests. ”

"I see. Gu Feng finally understood.

It's no wonder that few people now know that the founding ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the peak sword saint who once fought against the Holy Spirit Mountain with the Sword God of No Crying.

It turned out that the peak sword saint created the Ten Thousand Sword Sect in the early years, and then retreated to the mountains and forests, and did not come out of the mountain again until hundreds of years later, and faced off against the Holy Spirit Mountain with the non-crying sword god, which led to the shock of the entire big 6, and the world remembered the peak sword saint.

As for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect created by the Peak Sword Saint in the year of its establishment, it was still an inconspicuous small sect at that time, and not many people remembered and valued it, and later as time passed. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect gradually became larger, and it was gradually remembered by the world.

"Master, that ancestor is he, he is still alive?......" Xiang Xingjian's eyes were hot, he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked with a roll in his throat.

"I don't know. ”

Guo Shitong shook his head and sighed, "Time is too far away. In the past, the ancestor fought with the Sword God who didn't cry, and I was just a disciple who had just started. Cultivation is not as good as you, but you are more enthusiastic about refining weapons, so you have come all the way to the present. As for the life and death of the ancestor master, I am afraid that even the sect master does not know. ”

As the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is naturally no need to say much about his qualifications, but he doesn't know the life and death of the founding ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I am afraid that no one knows.

The life and death of the peak sword saint is like the battle with the sword god who does not cry. Fanβ–½ eggplant small β—‡β—‹β–½. β–‘ no one knows the final outcome.

Xiang Xingjian sighed, a look of disappointment on his face.

Ji Xingding and Ye Xinggu are the same.

As a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he naturally worships the founding patriarch very much, even if he hears some deeds about the founding patriarch, his blood will boil, his heart will sway, and he very much hopes that the founding patriarch can always live in the world. Even if they don't have the opportunity to see it, that's their belief after all.

Faith is immortal, hope endures!

It's a pity that even the master didn't know the life and death of the founding patriarch, and the only glimmer of hope left in the hearts of Ji Xingding and Ye Xinggu was also broken, and they each sighed. They fell silent.

"But ......"

Guo Shitong saw the sense of loss in the eyes of his three disciples, smiled slightly, looked at the distant sky, and guessed, "Since the Sword God can survive without crying, then how can the ancestor take the first step?"

Hearing this, Ji Xingding, Ye Xinggu and Xiang Xingjian raised their heads almost unanimously. Staring at Guo Shitong, it was not until they saw the master nodding that the three of them showed surprise and excitement on their faces.

"I'll just say that Master Zu is so powerful, how could he die so early, he must still be alive!"

"I just don't know where Master Zu has gone now......

"Work hard to cultivate! As long as you live well, I believe that one day you will be able to see the demeanor of your ancestor again......"

Ji Xingding, Ye Xinggu and Xiang Xingjian all showed longing and hope, and they were even more enthusiastic, and they couldn't help themselves. β–½Fanβ–‘ eggplant β—‹ β–‘ net. β—‡

They grew up listening to the deeds of the founding patriarch since they were children, and the figure of the sword that cut through the sky and directly shattered the void and left has long been imprinted in their minds, and I am afraid that it will be indelible in this life.

That figure has always been their belief on the path of cultivation.

Gu Feng was also a little emotionally aroused, and seemed to think of something, and asked Guo Shitong, "Old Guo, you just said that the Don't Cry Sword God and the Peak Sword Saint have both worshiped under a demi-saint together, who is that demi-saint?"

"At that time, the demi-saint accepted the sword god and the ancestor who didn't cry, and cultivated to be just a demi-saint. But after the two of them came out of the mountain, the demi-saint broke through to the ancient saint ancestor in one fell swoop and pretended to be killed. Guo Shitong's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of admiration.

"Kill?"

Gu Feng only heard this word, and he felt a bloody storm rushing towards his face, as if he saw the scene of one person and one sword in the endless sea of blood, slaughtering all sentient beings and ambushing millions of corpses.

Presumably, that Ancient Killing Saint Ancestor also walked the Killing Sword Path, otherwise how could he name himself Killing?

And about the Ancient Saint Ancestor, Gu Feng also knew something, that was the almost invincible existence on the entire Fengluo Great 6!

The martial arts path is divided into ten levels of quenching the body, followed by the spirit body realm, the qi qi realm, the lifeline realm, the Dao wheel realm, the life and death realm, the heavenly realm and the creation realm, among which in each of these realms, there are three heavens. β–‘Tomato small β–½β˜†β—‡ said net. β˜†

Gu Feng had known these realm divisions for a long time.

As for the realm after the Creation Realm, Gu Feng relied on the information he obtained to integrate it and guessed that above the Creation Realm, there were two realms, the Half Saint and the Ancient Saint Ancestor.

Like the first ancient emperor who created the ancient kingdom of the broken monument, the ancient saint ancestor, it is a god-defying existence who has cultivated to reach the ancient holy ancestor!

The founding ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Ancient Saint Ancestor, is the same, and he takes a one-word name to prove the way he has cultivated!

Killing Kendo!

"Where did the Ancient Saint Ancestor go?" Gu Feng couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know. Guo Shitong immediately shook his head and said, "Even the Ancient Saint Ancestor was learned from the manual passed down by the ancestor, and there is no other news other than that. ”

Although he only knew about the Ancient Saint Ancestor, after knowing the relationship between the Silent Sword God and the Peak Sword Saint, as well as the origin of the two of them, Gu Feng's understanding of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also went to a higher level.

As for why the Tongtian Sword Shrine also had the sword marks left by the Sword God who didn't cry, Gu Feng also completely figured it out.

"That's right, Brother Gu Feng. ”

Guo Shitong seemed to remember something, and hurriedly looked at Gu Feng, and said with concern, "That sword qi didn't hurt you just now, right?"

After being reminded by Guo Shitong, Gu Feng remembered the sword qi that rushed towards him just now, but at the last moment, he was blocked by the Qiankun Ding given by the Sword God who did not cry, and he didn't know what the situation was like inside the Qiankun Ding.

"Nope. ”

Gu Feng shook his head, signaling that it was okay, but he immediately activated his spiritual power, integrated into the Qiankun Ding, and began to carefully feel the existence of that sword qi.

When the spiritual power sensed that the sword qi that was originally very violent was actually suspended in the center of the Qiankun Ding, motionless, and also very gentle, Gu Feng let out a sigh of surprise, obviously a little surprised by the change in that sword qi.

When I understand that the sword qi originally belonged to the sword god who did not cry, and this Qiankun Ding also contained the martial arts breath of the sword god who did not cry, so the sword qi was integrated into the Qiankun Ding, which was equivalent to a fish entering the sea, without any sense of disobedience, but peaceful coexistence.

In this way, it also saves Gu Feng's hands-on work, and the sword qi and Qiankun Ding can have such a result, which is naturally what Gu Feng is happy to see.

Then Gu Feng smiled, and pulled his spiritual power out of the Qiankun Ding.

"Since it's okay, let Xingjian take you to rest first. Guo Shitong looked at Xiang Xingjian and instructed, "After you take Brother Gu Feng to rest, you will go to the wall to think about it, and think about why you want to refine the weapon." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Xiang Xingjian hurriedly responded, then looked at Gu Feng and grinned, "Brother Gu Feng, let's go." ”

"Old Guo, the matter of completing the sword forging technique...... Of course, Gu Feng will not forget that the main purpose of his coming to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect this time is to complete the previous transaction with Guo Shitong.

"Hehe, no hurry, no hurry. ”

Guo Shitong waved his hand again and again, and smiled slightly, "Brother Gu Feng, you have been traveling for a few days, and you are also a little tired, so let's go and rest first." It's not too late to help me when you've recuperated enough. ”

"Good!"

Gu Feng is not a verbose person, seeing Lao Guo arrange this, he immediately did not say anything else, and boarded a glass chariot that Xiang Xingjian had already taken out, and then the chariot broke through the air and disappeared directly in front of the Tongtian Sword Tomb.

"Master, can he still help you complete the sword forging technique?" Ye Xinggu asked in a rare way.

After all, he knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to complete any sword-casting technique, it was not an easy thing to do, not only to have a very good understanding of sword-casting, but also to have strong spiritual support, both of which were lacking, it was difficult to complete the sword-casting technique.

But listen to the master's meaning, that guy actually has the ability to complete the sword forging technique?

This naturally made Ye Xinggu feel very curious, and at the same time, he was a little unconvinced.

Ji Xingding was also looking at Guo Shitong at the moment, waiting for an answer.

"Hehe, if he can't complete the exercises, why should he come to this sect to find a teacher?"

Guo Shitong smiled indifferently, as if he knew what the two disciples were thinking, and said slowly, "Xinggu, Xingding, you still lack training, your vision is limited, and you don't know the truth that there are people outside the world. Looks like it's time for you guys to get out there, well, I'll see...... You might as well go to the Desolate Zen Blood Pool in three months' time, I believe you will also have an amazing transformation in it. ”