The end of the year.
Gu An came to the outer gate city and found that the disciples all over the street were discussing the story of Fudao Sword Master killing the six-headed dragon. Some stalls even started selling dolls of the six-headed dragon, and even various figures of the six-headed dragon. pictures, including those of death.
Looking at those portraits, he thought of Shen Zhen inexplicably.
Shen Zhen is still in retreat. If she had not been in retreat, she might have been inspired by this incident.
After not seeing her for many years, Gu An actually missed her for a moment.
He didn't miss her as a person, but missed her creative skills.
He didn't want Shen Zhen to close the book, as long as he didn't use him to write the next book.
Gu An began to wander around the city, listening to the disciples praising Fudao Sword Master, he felt happy, and the lingering worries in his heart were also diluted.
The demons in the north have been wiped out, and no demon king comparable to the six-headed dragon has appeared. Everything seems to be developing in a good direction.
However, Gu An knows that the demon catastrophe is still approaching. Now, not only the northern border of the Jiang Dynasty, there are a steady stream of demons invading the human race. From east to west, demons are intruding in areas close to the demon land. It's just that the scale is small, so the various sects cannot completely stop it.
Fortunately, the number of demons that have infiltrated currently is not large, at least it cannot shake the foundation of the Eight Dynasties, and Gu An can still survive.
After wandering around for a long time, Gu An went to the library to hand in his books.
What happened next made Gu An dumbfounded.
The Great Elder Feng Shang hopes that Gu An can write Fudao Sword Master into Shattered Void to beautify his image. This is the sect's intention.
Gu An was embarrassed, and then Feng Shang said that the sect had prepared a hundred sixth-level medicinal herb seeds for him, so he could only reluctantly agree.
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The New Year has arrived. This year's Spring Festival, neither Ye Lan nor Zhen Qin came back. Gu An spent the holidays with his disciples, which felt less interesting than in previous years.
This made him suddenly panic.
Many years later, if his old friends have passed away, will the Spring Festival no longer be a happy holiday for him, but full of sadness?
When he arrived at Nianchu Cave late at night, this emotion began to subside.
No matter what, Tian Yao'er can stay with him for at least eighteen thousand years. If he can reach nirvana within this time period, he can stay with him for even longer.
However, he must also learn to regulate himself and see things in the world in order to gain enlightenment.
Beside the stone table, Gu An and Tian Yao'er started roasting the leg of lamb. They were talking and laughing. Tian Yao'er always had endless things to say when facing him, which was very Spring Festival atmosphere.
"By the way, Master, I've been hearing a strange sound recently, it seems to be coming from outside. Is there a demon who has discovered our cave?" Tian Yao'er suddenly asked, her mouth full of oil, There was still dipping sauce on her face, so she frowned, which made Gu An want to laugh.
Gu An replied: "Don't worry, no monster will break in. I've met the owner of that voice. It only lives in Tianhuang Mountain temporarily."
Hearing this, Tianyao'er immediately felt relieved.
"By the way, Master, where did you go after you left the cave? Did you go back to live in the human race?" Tian Yao'er asked.
"Well, I have other caves that need to be taken care of."
"Ah? Master, you don't raise other demons, do you?"
"There are a few of them, but none of them are as powerful as you."
"Are there any banshees?"
"How is it possible? Those monsters have low qualifications and cannot transform."
"That's good, Master, do you have a Taoist companion?"
Tian Yao'er seemed to have opened up a chatterbox and kept asking questions.
Gu An raised his eyebrows under his mask and asked, "Where did you find your lover?"
Tian Yao'er took a bite of the mutton and said vaguely: "From the book you left behind, do you have any Taoist companions?"
Gu An replied: "Of course not."
Tian Yao'er looked happy, but Gu An's next words made her face collapse: "But there are several women who may become my Taoist companions. I am also very troubled. I don't know who to choose?"
Tian Yao'er put down the leg of lamb, wiped the stains on his face, and asked seriously: "Master, can you look at me?"
Gu An glanced at her and said angrily: "What? Do you still want to get the upper hand?"
"No... I just read the standards for Taoist couples in the book, and I feel that I can do it too. And I will never betray you like the Taoist couples in the book. I will definitely live and die with you in the future!" Tian Yaoer hurriedly explained.
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You want to live and die with me, but I don’t want to.
I want to live forever!
Gu An is determined to live longer than heaven and earth, so he will not be moved by such words.
He said angrily: "Practice well, little demon, and don't think nonsense. No matter you are a human or a demon, you should focus on cultivation, and love is a secondary pursuit at best."
"Okay, master, what do you want from the Taoist companions?"
"I was teasing you earlier. I don't want to find a Taoist companion. If I find a Taoist companion, it will be so sad if I have to send her to her grave in the future."
"It seems to make sense."
"Let you read books to let you experience all kinds of things in the world. Don't think about feelings in the future."
"Yeah, I don't want to have feelings, but if the master wants it, I can always do it!"
Seeing Tian Yao'er's serious expression, Gu An couldn't help but move his gaze downwards, but after only one glance, he quickly took it back.
He changed the topic and talked about cultivation matters.
Tian Yao'er pouted. Although she was depressed, she still listened carefully. She could only see Gu An twice a month, so she cherished the time together.
…
After the New Year, the name of Fudao Sword Master has been spread throughout the world, and Taixuan Sect has not been idle either. It has begun to issue a large number of tasks to kill demons and eliminate demons. More and more disciples have begun to go down the mountain to save the people of the world.
Xuangu, inside the attic.
Gu An is knitting a set of robes for himself. He doesn't need to meditate and breathe in his energy on weekdays, so he has a lot of time to delve into his hobbies. Clothing was also a hobby of his.
The reason why he wanted to knit a set of clothes was because he was going to go down the mountain to slay demons.
The first is to save the people, and the second is to take the opportunity to accumulate life span and strive to achieve a life span of tens of millions of years as soon as possible.
By the way, he wanted to experience the lives of Ye Lan and Zhen Qin.
Finally, Gu An finished knitting the robe. He put the robe into a storage bag, then picked up the Qinghong Sword and walked out of the attic.
He said hello to Lu Jiujia and left Xuangu.
Lu Jiujia was not curious about where he was going. After all, he would leave the Xuan Valley every now and then. In the eyes of the disciples in the valley, the master was a busy man.
…
Under the blue sky and white clouds, Gu An stood on the cliff. He was wearing a dark purple robe, tied with a belt, with a dark red phoenix embroidered on the robe, and a Qinghong sword on his waist.
He took out an opera mask, put it on his face, and then took out a bamboo hat and put it on his head.
He adjusted it and then used his spiritual consciousness to observe his own image.
The figure is very good and the temperament is awesome!
Like a knight errant!
Gu An jumped into the forest and quickly disappeared.
A hundred miles away, there was a battle in the mountains and fields. Escort carriages were parked one after another. More than a dozen escorts were fighting monsters coming from all directions. There was a carriage behind the escort carriage. The horses were frightened and kept neighing.
Inside, there was a mother and son, tightly attached to each other.
These bodyguards are not immortal cultivators, but martial arts practitioners. They are no match for the monsters.
Just when the escorts were desperate, a strong wind struck.
Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed out from the nearby forest. It was like a cunning rabbit and wielded a sword like the wind. It killed one monster with one sword. In less than three breaths, all nine monsters were dead.
The escorts turned around and could only barely see a dark red phoenix embroidered on the opponent's back. Before they could say anything, the opponent quickly left.
"It's amazing!"
"That person just now must be an immortal cultivator, right?"
"Nonsense, how can a martial artist have such skill?"
"It's really amazing. I didn't see clearly how he took action just now."
"Me too, I don't know which monk he is from. When I was young, I went to Guhao Sect to become a disciple, but unfortunately I didn't have spiritual roots and was rejected."
On the other side, in the mountain forest, Gu An heard their conversation, and the corners of his mouth under the mask rose slightly.
It feels good to save people like this, and it may not be as satisfying as killing the six-headed dragon.
In this way, Gu An started his own journey of hunting monsters. The monsters he killed were all monsters that wanted to attack the people, so every time he took action, he could save people.
Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I wonder if this counts in this world?
Anyway, Gu An felt that it was over. Killing a demon, saving a person, balancing good and evil, there should be no guilt.
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Late at night.
A group of monks were meditating in the mountain forest. The bonfires were scattered, and there were five or six people meditating around each fire.
Ye Lan and Zhen Qin were also there. Ye Lan was closing her eyes and breathing in her energy, while Zhen Qin was discussing the recent encounters with demons and the world of immortality with the disciples next to her.
"I don't know what the posture of the six-headed dragon is. I heard that five great monks in the Xuanxin Realm were eaten alive by him." Zhen Qin said softly, with a look of curiosity and fear on her face.
Hearing her mention the Six-Headed Jiaoluo, the other disciples suddenly became excited and started talking about Fudao Sword Master.
After killing the six-headed dragon, Fudao Sword Master's reputation in the world of immortality reached its peak. How powerful he is has become the most curious thing among monks in the world.
It seems that no matter how strong the opponent is, Fudao Sword Master can always kill the opponent easily.
As they chatted, they talked about some of the ups and downs in the world of immortality.
"The God-Hateful Sword Su Han just swallowed the spiritual power of twenty Nascent Soul Realm people not long ago. It is said that he is about to enter the God Transformation Realm. What kind of demonic skills is he practicing?" A male disciple said worriedly.
They have been out killing demons all year round, so they are very worried about meeting Su Han.
Listening to them discussing Su Han, Zhen Qin's mood suddenly became depressed.
"What? You want to know what skills Su Han practices? Then you are just in luck, I can let you know tonight."
A cold laughter suddenly resounded through the forest, startling the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to stand up one after another. Ye Lan did the same. She pulled out the Bai Ling Sword and stood ready.
"Ready to fight!"
Ye Lan said in a deep voice, and all the disciples took out their magic weapons and quickly gathered together.
Looking up, the mountain forest is so quiet under the dark night, with mist surging in the depths and no human beings can be seen.
Ye Lan suddenly looked in one direction, frowning, and the others did the same. They saw silhouettes walking in the darkness. Looking carefully, these figures were actually carrying a coffin!
Third update!!
Chapter completed!