"I want an explanation!" the old man in gray forcibly suppressed his anger and spoke coldly to the front.

"For an outsider, just a foundation-building ant, Gu Sha, you, is it worth it?" the cold voice came out again, extremely indifferent. It seems that everything that is below him is an ant, not worth mentioning.

"Shut up! He is not an outsider, he is a disciple of the next generation recognized by the old man! In this case, Guangpu, I will fight you again!" Gu Xuan said, and with a wave of his hand, the countless sword qi suddenly condensed, turning into a long sword as big as a hundred zhang, and slashed down at the front.

"He is just a foreign sect foundation, how can he compare to the three inheritance disciples of my sect. Don't you know how to choose? Also, junior brother, do you think you are the old man's opponent?"

The great sword slashed at the red mist, but it only dissipated half of it. Then, the big sword shattered inch by inch, and in just a few breaths, it turned into countless ashes.

On several mountain peaks in the distance, there were several powerful Yuan Infant Divine Senses probing, but they held on in an instant. After hesitating again and again, he slowly dispersed, not daring to enter.

In this battle, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the islands were shattered, countless mountains and rivers were razed to the ground, and the vitality was lost. In this battle, except for the three ancestors, no one knew the results.

A year flies

This year, in a very large area centered around the Guangyang Ancient School, all large and small sects and even scattered cultivators knew a person, whose name was indifferent. Without him, since the battle between the ancestors of the Guangyang Ancient School, there has been an order to remove rebellion.

The name of the person imprinted on it is indifferent, and the appearance is the appearance of Luo Yuan. As mentioned above, this person was deviant and turned his back on the sect, so he was hunted down and killed by the rebellion order. But no one knows where it is. Because of the current Guangyang Ancient Sect, they can't afford to offend the Zhenhai Sect.

Therefore, knowing where Luo Yuan was hiding, he didn't want to say it, and just notified the various sects in the form of a reward.

In the past year, Luo Yuan has recovered a lot, and his vitality has become more and more vigorous. Even his cultivation has begun to grow, but he has not woken up and is still in a coma.

In one year, Gui Erzong came twice to persuade the Taihua marriage. It's just that the Taihua never agreed, and in the name of the retreat of the Taixuan Yashang, he politely refused. But he also sent a lot of gifts as a sign of friendship.

In this regard, after receiving the gift, Gui Erzong did not mention the marriage too much, but exchanged gifts. After all, a year of retreat is a normal time for a monk. If it is some great supernatural powers, such as a strong person like Taihua, it is extremely normal for ten years, eight years or even decades.

In this year, under the guidance of Taihua and Zhou Lao, in the accumulation of many pills, Xuanya's cultivation has been in the realm of fake pills. It only took half a step for her to become a Jindan monk. This kind of cultivation is not weak when looking at the boundless sea.

It's just that her mind is more on Luo Yuan than on cultivation. In fact, she didn't know why Luo Yuan had a strange attraction to her, and even more so surprisingly familiar.

Another year

For the rebellion order, not only those large and small sects, but also the Guangyang Ancient Sect, have almost forgotten. Two years, although it is not a long time, is enough to make people forget some trivial things that seem insignificant to them. Even if there are still some loose cultivators and small sects who are worried about it, those who haven't shown up for two years are either dead. Either that, or go and hide somewhere else.

Guangyang Ancient School

A man in a yellow robe stood looking at the sky, and after a while, he took out a jar of wine from his storage bag and slowly poured it on the ground. After a long silence, his mind was full of thoughts, but it finally turned into a soft sigh, and then he left with his hands on his back.

This person is Huang Fengzi. In two years, he successfully cultivated from the original middle stage of foundation building to the peak of the late stage of foundation building. Although he is assisted by a large number of spirit stone pills, it also reflects his extraordinary qualifications. At this time, he has already left a name on the heavenly list, although he is ranked last, but he is also a dazzling existence among the disciples of the sect.

He was even summoned by the ancestor and taught a spell, which made many disciples envious.

Guangfa Pavilion

A sloppy figure, as always, was lying on the table and sleeping soundly. But only he knows the deep regret and sigh in his heart. He has cultivation that is enough to deter the Quartet, but he does not have a satisfactory candidate to be his disciple and successor.

And his longevity is not very much.

Zhenhae Sect

A tall figure calmly looked at the location of a secret room, his hands behind his back. After a long time, he spoke in a voice that only he could hear: "Ya'er, why are you so troubled?"

In the secret room, there was a pair of figures sitting opposite each other. On closer inspection, it was a man and a woman, but the man seemed to be asleep.

And the woman, whose appearance is captivating, is dressed in white like snow, like a fairy coming down to earth. It's just that at this moment, on her blown-up face, a ruddy color appears from time to time. There was even a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

She frowned, obviously suffering extremely intensely, but she looked at the man in front of her and smiled slightly, without regrets.

She stretched out her hand and stroked the man's face: "I can't hold back this Jindan tribulation, when will you wake up." If you can wake up, you can observe it while I am in the midst of the tribulation. With the help of your father, after you wake up, you must be about to step into Jindan. ”

Suppressing the Heavenly Tribulation is extremely painful, because it is against the Heavenly Dao and will suffer backlash. The longer you delay, the heavier the backlash will be. At this point, even if her father's power is too strong, it can't help her. The injury is good, but the pain cannot be erased.

"Alas, after a month at the latest, prepare for the catastrophe. Heart Demon Tribulation, Daddy will find a magic weapon to help you survive successfully, and you can't delay it any longer. It's been two years, if he was willing to wake up, he would have woken up a long time ago, why delay so far? He is unwilling to face you, perhaps, he has unspeakable hardships, perhaps, his heart has no love for you at all!

Even if he is forced to form a Taoist marriage with you because of this matter, grace is not love! All your efforts, without complaint or regret, are all out of love. But in his opinion, your efforts are great favors. He doesn't know how to reciprocate, even if he doesn't have you in his heart, he can't hurt you.

You are my daughter, you are very smart, Daddy doesn't believe it, can't you see this?! Daddy is trapped by love, so he gives up turning into a god. But Daddy doesn't want to see it, and you are also trapped by love. The most bitter thing in the world is the word love......" Taihua said with sadness.

Externally, he can be a murderous demon who slaughters the common people, and he can be the incarnation of Shura who destroys everything. But internally, he just wants to see his relatives, who can be safe and full of happiness. He didn't want to open his mouth about all this, but he really didn't want his daughter to continue to suffer pain.

"If it really doesn't work, then the long pain is better than the short pain, even if you will hate Daddy in the future, but Daddy, I really don't want to see you in pain. Taihua muttered to himself, his hands trembling, he didn't know if it was right or wrong.

The big hands that had slaughtered thousands of lives trembled at this moment.

"Ya'er knows, Daddy, go back. One more month, give Ya'er another month. At that time, if he really doesn't want to wake up, then Ya'er will go to the catastrophe by himself. Xuanya's words came out calmly, but in that calm, there was a deep trembling.

She tried her best to be calm in her language, but her heart couldn't be calm after all. In her eyes, there was a faint mist, counting the breath, the tears, still flowed out of anger.