Old Master and Old Wei finally separated, but Ren Changsheng and Gu Changan naturally didn't know about these things, after all, now the two of them were still trapped in the immortal tomb, and Ren Changsheng only accidentally thought that the children of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had no soul, so no matter how they beat, they couldn't stir up their souls.

After all, once the soul is stimulated, then I am afraid that he can snatch back the sovereignty of the body, but these have little impact on Gu Changan, because at this time, his dagger has been divided into three directions and flew towards the children of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The speed of the dagger was very fast, almost instantly, it came to the three children of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and a gust of wind rolled up around it, the yellow sand spread, and the gravel seemed to be attacked by the wind carried by the three daggers to the three children of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in front of him.

Gu Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, he took half a step back, Bai Jiaoshen's pupils converged slightly, he let out a sigh of relief, the mana value on his body was not much, for such an arrangement, it took him a lot of mana, as well as physical strength, and cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead.

"Sure enough, the excessive use of the White Jiao Divine Pupil is still a little unbearable for the body!"

Gu Changan took a deep breath, swallowed a pill again, and reluctantly raised his mana, although he is now in the game world, but even the game world is the most real martial arts world, Gu Changan's every move can already involve the real physical feelings.

With such a way of fighting beyond his means, his body would have been unbearable for a long time, if it weren't for that belief, I'm afraid Gu Changan would have already fallen to the ground, and he couldn't live up to the things Ren Changsheng had done.

Ren Changsheng's eyes widened, Rao is he, as a cultivator of the Immortal Realm, seeing Gu Changan working so hard, his face also changed slightly, this is not a joke, Gu Changan actually overdrew his life again, in his opinion, constantly swallowing a large amount of pills? The impact on the body is huge.

Not to mention whether Gu Changan can afford to eat? Ren Changsheng suspected that Gu Changan was suppressing his potential and squeezing his potential? Is it an overdraft of life? The act of squeezing his own talent, how could Ren Changsheng not be able to accept it? But now he was suddenly in a tangle.

"Enough, Chang'an? The heritage here? Let's not do it!"

In the end, Ren Changsheng was unwilling to shout out such a sentence, if the inheritance in this immortal tomb overdrew the life span of their master and apprentice? And is it the future as a bargaining chip? Then the inheritance in this immortal tomb, they don't want it, Ren Changsheng doesn't need such an immortal tomb.

In his eyes, Gu Chang'an's potential, Gu Chang'an's talent? are much more valuable than the immortal tomb in front of them, if it is for such an immortal tomb? And lost his future, Ren Changsheng felt that he was just picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons? He worked hard to do these things, doing these things for Gu Changan? It's not to let Gu Changan die like him.

His longevity is numbered? He can use his life as he pleases? Overdraft his life, but Gu Changan can't, Gu Changan is so young, there is still a long way to go in the future, and he has to pass on his will, Ren Changsheng can't let Gu Changan do this.

"Master, Chang'an can't listen to you this time!"

The corners of Gu Changan's mouth rose slightly, smiled easily, and then said, this is what Ren Changsheng called him Chang'an so seriously, but it is difficult for Gu Chang'an to obey his fate, he is the same as Ren Changsheng, as long as it is something that has been identified, he will not back down, even if this road requires his life, Gu Changan has no hesitation.

At this time, after Ren Changsheng heard Gu Changan's words, he couldn't help but look quite ugly, his neck slowly turned red, and looking at his appearance, it seemed that Ren Changsheng was already angry with Gu Changan.

No apprentice!

It's just an unworthy apprentice!

Ren Changsheng's anger came up all of a sudden.

He worked so hard to cultivate such a good seedling, but because of his temper, he couldn't get along with him.

"Stinky boy, don't you want a future?"

Ren Changsheng roared angrily, and he slammed his long sword on the ground fiercely, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

It's like a father who is looking forward to his child's hope that his son will become a Chan, and when he sees his child going the wrong way, he is anxious and angry in his heart.

Ren Changsheng's heart is extremely complicated now, and his eyes also have a lot of emotions in them.

He actually understands that Gu Changan is so desperate because of himself, because he is about to die, and when he was dying, he did so much for him.

So Gu Changan was not to be outdone, but for Ren Changsheng, what was the use and significance of these for him?

He felt that it was better for Gu Changan to live, at least Gu Changan was alive, and there was still hope for everything.

Ren Changsheng felt that all this was promising.

"Stinky boy, if you don't stop, Lao Tzu won't recognize you as an apprentice!"

Ren Changsheng couldn't help but be even more annoyed when he saw that Gu Changan still refused to let go, and was going to give it a go, he roared angrily.

This time he was really angry, if he was still annoyed that Gu Changan refused to let go and wanted to persevere, then this time Ren Changsheng really had a breath in his heart.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

I have to say, after all, Ren Changsheng is a monk of the Immortal Realm, this roar is actually the terrifying power of the Immortal Realm, but it is only Yu Wei, as if returning to the light, this roar, the entire immortal tomb is trembling, the surrounding mountains are shaking slightly, and a large amount of sand and gravel rolls down.

The immortal grave, which was already full of yellow sand, was now like a sandstorm, and on the top of the immortal grave, it was like falling down one clod of soil after another, and in the sword mound, because of Ren Changsheng's shocking roar, even countless broken swords had to fall in response.

"Buzz!"

The broken swords in the sword mound, in the absence of wind, trembled violently, these broken swords, collided with each other, making a loud sound, from time to time there will be one or two sword qi and sparks burst out, outside the immortal tomb, those fallen clods of soil, are also trembling violently.

"Boom!"

With the collision of the clods, these clods of soil are slowly converging, after all, they are all clods scattered by the guarding stone lions.