Chapter 200: The Old Tree Breaks Its Roots

In front of a few of them, Gu Jian opened what Fang Qingyu had brought him.

A transparent spar, he knew what it was, so he opened it in front of several people.

A trace of spiritual power was injected, and the spar emitted a dazzling light, and a figure appeared in front of several people.

"The disciple greeted Elder Qingyu. When Song Ran saw the figure, he didn't even dare to raise his head, he was very respectful.

The figure that appeared was Fang Qingyu, although it was only an aura clone, it was no different from a real person.

Song Ran is not making a big fuss like this, his status as an elder of the Sword Sect Jin Dan is very high, and no disciple dares to offend.

"Jian'er, this time you entered the game because of the Seven Swords, I don't know, if you don't want to, I'll take you away. ”

Fang Qingyu directly stated the reason, and there was no scruple about the Seven Swords Ancestor in his words.

Gu Jian was not surprised, there were always a few elders of the Sword Sect who were expected to break through the Yuan Infant, and the Ancestor would not easily grudge, Fang Qingyu was one of them.

"Mother, although the Seven Swords Ancestor led me into the game, but now is not the time to leave, I want to leave, I will leave. ”

"I knew that your kid wouldn't leave, otherwise how could it be our Qingyu's cub. ”

"Now that the overall situation has been revealed, the prohibition on your body is no longer necessary, I will help you get rid of it. With a flick of his fingers, the prohibition in the ancient sword's body disappeared in an instant.

Gu Jian had to admit that his mother was a real genius, and even the ancestor's ban could be solved.

Gu Jian then asked some things about the land of the hundred countries, which can be regarded as a real understanding of the situation of this hundred years.

The aura clone didn't last long, and it had already become dim.

"Boy, you should have seen Xia Zhi, let me tell you, you remember to take care of her, if something happens to her, don't come back. After saying this, the aura clone dissipated.

"The eldest sister is taller than me, I'm afraid there is no one who is her opponent. Gu Jian muttered to himself, don't look at the fact that he still has the upper hand in fighting with the eldest sister just now, in fact, he is still a lot behind.

The difference between Jindan and Zhuji is like a moat, and it is also the peak of foundation building, and the difference is greater than that between Qi refining and foundation building.

The full strength of the ancient sword now is comparable to that of ordinary top-level foundation building peak cultivators.

Between the peak of foundation building and the golden pill, it is divided into the peak of ordinary foundation building, the peak of top foundation building, the peak of law foundation building, and the quasi-golden pill.

Among them, the top foundation building peak refers to the foundation building peak that has compressed the aura once, and the law foundation building peak refers to the top foundation building peak that begins to comprehend the law.

Quasi-Jin Dan refers to monks who compress the aura at least three times and comprehend the power of the law of Yicheng, they can form a golden pill at any time, and as long as they survive the thunder tribulation, they can achieve the golden pill.

The eldest sister should be a peak monk of the law foundation, and the power of the law has been comprehended for at least five points, that is, half of it.

"Senior Brother Song, you are also clear about the matter, now you only have this one chance to leave, even if you want to leave in the future, you can't leave. "Song Ran, this person, his strength is average, but he is experienced, and he is a disciple of the Sword Sect, he is always better than the monks of the Land of Hundred Kingdoms.

Song Ran's heart was very confused, he didn't know what to do, he already knew everything that was going to happen in the land of a hundred countries, this place would become a battlefield, a tomb, even if he was a monk, it would be extremely dangerous.

He didn't want to die, but once he missed the overall situation of the past hundred years, he would never have a chance to break through the foundation.

Yes, he didn't want to die, but he wanted to build a foundation so that he could establish a family of immortal cultivators and live for at least another hundred years.

Even if he dies, he will not live for one or two decades.

"Senior brother, I won't leave, and I'll let my brother send me from now on. Song Ran knelt down on one knee directly, compared to the opportunity to build a foundation, this is nothing.

"Yuanlong, sit down together. Gu Jian looked at Li Yuanlong.

Li Yuanlong is not like Song Ran, he is very confident, and even has a trace of excitement and excitement that is hidden deeply.

Song Ran went down with a dazed little girl, and Gu Jian and Li Yuanlong sat directly next to the courtyard that was basically in ruins, under an old tree.

The land around the old trees was shattered, and many of the roots were broken.

"Brother Li, I'm actually curious about one thing. Gu Jian took out a spirit stone, crushed it with his hands, and slowly sprinkled it on the broken roots of the old tree.

"Brother Gu, but it's okay to talk about it. Li Yuanlong took out a small black jade table and two small wine glasses from the storage, and grinned.

"Brother Gu, everything is ready, all you need is good wine, you see,"

Gu Jian Yile, this Li Yuanlong is really interesting, take out a bottle of good spirit wine, this is a rare bottle of treasure for foundation building monks.

"I see that your cultivation is good, you have already practiced the peak of qi, and it is not difficult to enter the Sword Sect with your talent, and it is not a problem to build a foundation, why do you stay here all the time. ”

"I want to say that I am greedy for the throne, do you believe it?" Li Yuanlong took a large sip of spiritual wine with a wine glass, and his face turned red.

"Hahahaha. Gu Jian couldn't help laughing, this spirit wine is made of hundreds of spirit fruits, and the aura is strong, Li Yuanlong is just a qi cultivator, so drinking so much at once is naturally like this.

"Brother Gu, you hurt me. Li Yuanlong's face was flushed, and the spiritual power in his body was scurrying.

However, this spiritual wine is docile, and Li Yuanlong's qi cultivation is at its peak, so he will not be injured.

"If others covet the throne, I believe it, forget it. Gu Jian took a sip, his face was slightly red, not because of the spiritual power in the spirit wine, but because he had never drunk this spirit wine, but he didn't expect the wine to be strong.

"You're right and you're not right. Li Yuanlong drank another glass, he had never drunk such a spirit wine.

"I don't covet the throne of Liuyun Country, the throne of the land of a hundred countries is my ambition, and the immortal dynasty that lasts forever for ten thousand years is greedy. ”

"Immortal Dynasty, probably the Ancient Heavenly Court can be regarded as the Immortal Dynasty, and the current Longwu Dynasty is barely half of it. ”

The Longwu Dynasty is also the same as the Sword Sect, it is all established by the gods of the Ancient Heavenly Court, and it dominates the land of several states in the cultivation realm.

"The Seven Sword Ancestors of our Sect laid out this game a hundred years ago, and the disciples of the Sword Sect entered the game, using the land of a hundred countries as a chessboard. ”

"Once you devour other countries, you will be able to get out of the game with momentum, achieve the golden pill, and turn this place into a place where the disciples of the Sword Sect can achieve the golden pill, and open a chess game every two hundred years. ”

"Big, big, unfathomable. Li Yuanlong clapped his hands with his hands, but there was no smile on his face.

"But do you think that achieving a few Jindan monks is worth the ancestors' plan for a hundred years?" Gu Jian put down his wine glass and stared at Li Yuanlong.

The wine glass in Li Yuanlong's hand landed on the ground and made a pleasant sound, and he instantly became very sober.

"Brother Gu knows what it is for?"

"The Infant Monk can shape the Secret Realm, you know. ”

"Naturally, I know, but the Seven Swords Ancestor should already have a secret realm, does he want to refine this place into a secret realm?"

"No, the Yuanying Cultivator is indeed powerful, but he can't refine such a large piece of worldly land into his own private secret realm. ”

Gu Jian took out a spirit stone again, crushed it, and placed it where the old tree had broken its roots.