As soon as he got out of the competition space, Chu Mad reappeared, blocking the way of Gu Chuanxia in a way that seemed very familiar. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His expression was full of hideousness, complexity, and fear, and he seemed a little dispossessed.

"Why?" his voice was even a little hoarse.

"What do you want to ask?" Gu Chuanxia looked at Chu Mad and also saw the strong confusion on Chu Mad body, this feeling was like seeing his former self, proud, conceited and thinking that he could control everything.

"You know what I want to ask, don't pretend to be stupid!" Chu Madness roared loudly, not at all like the state of the disciple when facing the master. Ancient legends can not care, just like a chess player never cares about the feeling of a chess piece. There are jealous of Chu Mad disciples around who are indignant, they are in Huashan, and they have no way to apprentice to Gu Chuanxia, but now they are taken advantage of by Chu Mad as an outsider.

"Chu Mad How did you speak to the master? I still don't know what it means to respect the teacher. A Huashan disciple shouted angrily.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of Huashan disciples followed and accused together, and even many people in the rivers and lakes who were not Huashan disciples also accused Chu Mad in the crowd, obviously jealous. Now the ancient legend is not only the dream master, but also has the reputation of the first swordsman in the world. Although some people said that it was because Dugu had never shown up, and the Sword Saint was nameless and disdained to participate, etc., it was only a minority after all.

Chu snorted coldly, his eyes were like wolves, he glanced around and said, "Shut up all of you waste." A bunch of non-existent cannon fodder, passers-by who don't even have a name in the story, who have the right to accuse me?

Gu Chuanxia looked at Chu Mad's appearance and shook his head secretly, he was already enchanted. And this state can only be broken by himself, and others can't admonish him, the more he talks to him, the more extreme he is, and the deeper he falls.

To put it simply, the smarter the smarter and the more knowledgeable, the more they can't hear what others say. Unless you hit your head and break your blood, you don't believe that what others say is right, and what you cling to is wrong.

Chu Mad turned his head and looked at Gu Chuanxia and said, "Originally, you were supposed to fight with Ximen Blowing Snow for a day and a night, and in the end you were forced into a desperate situation by him with a sword. Originally, you should have just comprehended the sixth sword intent, the unyielding sword intent. Combining the six sword intents, he has almost half of the sword strength of Dugu to defeat him, and defeats Ximen Fuxue. ”

"But why?"

"Why didn't you do that? Instead, you chose to give up the Dugu Sword Intent, which was on a smooth path? And six hundred years earlier, a full six hundred years. The Tongtian Treasure Book, which should have been comprehended after six hundred years, is it true that you have realized it now, why is this?" Chu asked hysterically, the people around him may not understand what he is asking, it is like gibberish, but Gu Chuanxia understands.

"Isn't that bad?" asked Gu Chuanxia with a chuckle.

"Since this is destined to be the result, isn't it good that I am six hundred years ahead of schedule? Six hundred years is too long, I can't wait. Gu Chuanxia said and walked past Chu Mad and walked towards Li Canghai not far away, and they made an appointment to take a good walk in the dream world together.

Chu Mad was stunned for a moment, that's right! Dugu Sword Intent is indeed a shortcut, but since it is destined for Gu Chuanxia to realize the "Tongtian Treasure Book", why can't it be advanced?

"Teach me!" Chu Mad shouted at the back of Gu Chuanxia.

"Teach me the Treasure of Heaven, this is what you promised me, and what you owe me. "Chu Mad said it as a matter of course, since it was Gu Chuanxia who changed the 'plot' he knew and disrupted the plan he originally made, then he had to compensate.

"Okay! no problem!" Gu Chuanxia replied very easily, which puzzled everyone around him who was waiting for Gu Chuanxia to educate his disciple well.

"But I don't like the name "Tongtian Treasure Book", and the beginning is the same, not necessarily the same ending. Of course, I am in charge of my own exercises. It's better to call it the "Book of Freedom"! Ten thousand kinds of frost compete for freedom, and this should be the case. Gu Chuanxia said.

Then he used his true qi to let his voice spread tens of thousands of miles away and resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

"Three days later, in Yuyang City, I will open an altar to preach the Dharma and teach the "Freedom Sutra", and anyone who is interested can come and listen to it. After that, Gu Chuanxia took Li Canghai's hand and stepped into the void and disappeared.

Three days is enough time for the final joust to end.

And the entire Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Arts Competition Hall was boiling at this moment.

Dream Lord Gu Chuanxia preached, such a rare opportunity, even if you break your leg, you have to go!

It's just that change comes faster.

Just as Gu Chuanxia's voice fell for less than half a moment, Xiao Feng's voice also sounded.

"Three days later, in the Eight Dragon Cities, I will also teach the way of palming, and anyone who is interested can come and listen. ”

It's like a trumpet sounding.

"In three days, in Kamikaze City, I will teach you the way of the leg method, and anyone who is interested can come and listen to it. "It was Nie Feng, who was the first in legs, who spoke.

"Three days later, in the city of Missing Moon, I, Song Que, will teach the way of the sword technique, and anyone who is interested can come and listen. ”

"Three days later, in the windward village, I Li Ruohai will teach the way of marksmanship, and anyone who is interested can come and listen. ”

"Three days later, in the Wave Castle, I, Chu Liuxiang, will teach the art of light skill transfer, and anyone who is interested can come and listen. ”

"Three days later, in the Silkworm Ridge, I, Yun Feiyang, will teach the technique of internal strength to enhance the endless life, and anyone who is interested can come and listen. ”

・・・・。

For a time, 18 of the 18 worlds were the first, and 15 people chose to open the altar to preach three days later.

Even because of this, under the cries of the crowd, the final decisive battle was postponed to the fifteenth day.

Because not everyone is an ancient hero, once they die in the dream world, they will be reincarnated, and they will inevitably be absent from the sermon. And it is normal for masters to compete in martial arts duels and see life and death.

The news soon spread like a whirlwind, blowing through the entire dream world, and then radiating to the heavens and all the worlds.

Those martial artists who were still in the state of awakening in their dreams were simply crazy with hatred at the moment, they couldn't grasp the movements of their dream bodies, and naturally they couldn't command them to listen to the lectures.

Originally, it was good that he was also a person in the martial arts in his dream, and when he heard the news that many strong people were about to preach, he would also take action. The people I am most afraid of are those who are just ordinary people and have never had the opportunity to practice martial arts. Originally, as more and more people awakened in the dream world, this situation should be less and less. After all, most people have relatives and friends, and their dream body does not have the opportunity to practice martial arts, so they ask their friends to help introduce their dream body into the Tao.

But there are exceptions to everything, and there will always be a few people who are lonely and have no friends in their lives, and now they are blind.

Changing their appearance, Gu Chuanxia and Li Canghai walked on a bustling street in the dream world, surrounded by lively selling sounds, water vapor from the steamer drawer, and the clanging sound from the blacksmith shop, connected together, this kind of fireworks is particularly quiet. It seems that the boiling of the whole world at this moment has nothing to do with them, and they are wantonly enjoying the gentleness and freedom of the moment.

(To be continued.) )