"Come again!"
Zhou Tongyou gritted his teeth and said, "He doesn't believe it anymore." He can't even defeat a serious disciple!"
It is said that Taixuan Sect has been lucky over the years. He doesn’t believe that his luck can be so despicable. Anyone who finds a slap in his mate can beat him?
What a joke!
He is the number one genius of the Zhou family!
Yang Jian waved at him, and this gesture made him even more angry.
The two of them soon became entangled. Gu An could see that Zhou Tongyou's physique was special. Unfortunately, he encountered Yang Jian. Yang Jian's physique was comparable to an ancient treasure body. In the words of the Taoist Xunxian, as long as the ancient treasure body grew smoothly, he would definitely become an immortal king.
No matter how strong Zhou Tongyou's qualifications are, he is only under the immortal path. Two hundred years ago, there was no legend of the Mahayana realm in this continent, and even the Xuanxin realm was only known by a few monks.
Compared with Zhou Tongyou's evil-suppressing golden body and Yang Jian's body, it is the difference between immortals and mortals, and it does not pose a threat at all.
The two of them had intertwined their bodies, their fists and feet were added together, and their attacks were fierce and as fast as the wind.
The Great Saint of Blood Prison was attracted, and he stood on the edge of the woods and slowly approached.
In the end, Zhou Tongyou was anxious and accidentally used his spiritual power to force Yang Jian back.
Yang Jian stabilized his body, shook his right hand, and frowned.
Facing his gaze, Zhou Tongyou's face turned red instantly and he said, "I lost!"
When Yang Jian heard this, his eyebrows suddenly stretched out. Since he followed Gu An to cultivate immortality, this was his first time to compete with others. He cared about the outcome of this game. If he lost, wouldn’t he be ashamed of his master’s teaching?
Gu An smiled and said, "This kid has brute force. How can an immortal cultivator rely solely on his strength? He is the one who takes advantage of it. Winning and losing is not important. Jian'er, don't you please thank the senior for his guidance."
Yang Jian quickly bowed his fists and said thank you in a sincere tone.
The more sincere he is, the ugly the Zhou Tongyou's face looks.
Zhou Tongyou caught a sneaky demon bull swaying in the distance, and he couldn't help but ask, "Did you raise that cow?"
Gu An thought, you won’t want to talk to Niu, right?
"Well, how about it, what's the look?" Gu An asked with a smile, his tone was a little proud. He wanted to use this to skip the matter he had just discussed and give Zhou Tongyou some face.
Zhou Tongyou curled his lips and said, "It looks okay, but the shape is a bit awkward."
When the Great Saint of Blood Prison heard this, he widened his eyes and was about to insult him, but Gu An glared at him, and he had to give up.
Afterwards, Gu An invited Zhou Tongyou to the valley to chat, but he refused. He said that there was something else and he had to leave after the discussion.
Gu An did not force himself to stay and watched him leave.
Yang Jian scratched his head and asked, "Master, did I offend him?"
Gu An looked at his back and said, "It's okay, let him know earlier that there are people outside of others and there is heaven, which is not a bad thing."
Gu An still has a good impression of Zhou Tongyou.
This guy is not very good at taking action, but he can guide those monks who meet by chance, which shows that he is kind by nature.
His conflict with the Zhou family is hidden in the dark and cannot affect his relationship with Zhou Tongyou.
Zhou Tongyou came to Taixuan Sect this time. It is likely that the Zhou family wanted to repair their relationship with Taixuan Sect. Both sides did not have a mortal grudge, and they might be able to let it go in the future.
"Master, do you think there is something wrong with my battle just now?" Yang Jian began to ask for advice humbly.
Gu An was not polite and started to comment.
The Great Sage of Blood Prison came up and looked at Gu An aggrievedly.
After Gu An touched his bull's head, his mood improved.
"He is a mortal, what are you concerned about?" Gu An's words made the Great Saint of Blood Prison grin.
...
Jueshan Sect is the righteous sect within the Taicang Dynasty. They have tried their best to face the great catastrophe of demons before, and their relationship with Taixuan Sect has always been very good. This time, the genius disciples of Jueshan Sect came to discuss with Taixuan Sect disciples, causing quite a stir.
Pan An’s Taixuan Immortal Lord is still very famous in Taixuan Sect. Zhou Tongyou in the book is Zhou Tongyou of Jueshan Sect, which is not a secret, so many people pay attention to Zhou Tongyou's performance.
Zhou Tongyou swept across the Taixuan Sect disciples one after another, showing his style decades ago until he met Wu Jue.
Without suppressing cultivation, everyone depends on their ability. Zhou Tongyou cannot defeat Wu Jue, so he completely confirmed the name of Wu Jue.
Wu Jue is a genius who was highly praised by Taixuan Sect after An Hao. He practiced very quickly and was once a genius on the Golden List. Now he defeated Zhou Tongyou, which has dispelled the doubts of a few people about him, making Taixuan Sect disciples look forward to him even more.
A full moon night.
Lu Baitian and Gu An drank together in the house.
"Wu Jue regards you as his only brother, Li Ya treats you as the most important person, Zhang Buku treats you as his only elder, and An Hao, his sister takes you as his teacher, Ji Xiaoyu of the Ji family grew up with you, and even Gu Yu, the son of Gu Sect, has a good relationship with you, a brat, and you say you don't have the ambition to be the current sect leader?" Lu Baitian said with a glaring eyes.
He really admires Gu An, who always makes friends with geniuses and has a very good relationship.
Of course, he can also understand that Gu An treats people sincerely, so he has so many good relationships. It is precisely because of this that he admires Gu An. It is not easy to treat everyone sincerely.
People always watch the dishes and serve the dishes. Even if they often warn themselves to treat their disciples equally, they will not take a look at ordinary disciples passing by.
Gu An smiled and said, "God treats me well. I really don't want to be the sect leader. Now there are endless geniuses in Taixuan Sect, and there is still a lack of sect leader?"
"No matter how many geniuses there are, you cannot choose randomly. The sect leader must convince the public."
"How can my cultivation level convince the public?"
"Before I die, I will pass on my cultivation to you, and then I will directly achieve the mysterious state of mind."
"When you are about to die, I will be reincarnated ten times."
"Oh? It turns out that you are retreating and advancing. I want me to save you from your cultivation as soon as possible?"
The two started to argue, and Gu Anke didn't want his cultivation.
My dignified Xiaoyao Yuanxian needs your cultivation level in the fusion realm?
If I take a breath of spiritual energy, my cultivation is stronger than your lifelong life!
That night, after Lu Baitian left, Gu An also left quietly.
Yan Qitian is finally here!
Under the dark night, Yan Qitian walked forward along the clouds, passing by the full moon, like an immortal.
He was thinking about how to face the Fudao Sword Lord. Although he was helping the Dao Sword Lord to do things, he was still under pressure when he thought of facing the Fudao Sword Lord.
Just then.
A hand suddenly pressed on Yan Qitian's shoulder, causing his heartbeat to stop.
With a bang, the sea of ​​clouds under his feet dissipated, and he was directly pressed down into the forest. When his feet landed on the ground, his heart was raised to his throat.
His magic power was actually imprisoned and he could not move all over.
What a terrifying suppression!
This was the first time he felt such a sense of oppression, and panic in his heart was involuntarily experiencing a sense of oppression.
Fortunately, the hand on his shoulder was released, and he quickly turned around and saw that it was Fudao Sword Lord, and immediately saluted.
"Senior, you're too..." Yan Qitian couldn't help but say, trying to calm down.
He suddenly remembered a book that was popular recently in Xinghai Qun, about Fudao Sword Master. The Fudao Sword Master in the book needs to press someone else's shoulder before killing the enemy. He thought it was Xuan Tianyi's fun, but he didn't expect it to be true.
etc!
The Sword Master Fudao wouldn't want to kill him, right?
Kill the donkey?
Yan Qitian's face changed drastically, and he trembled, without the style of a scattered immortal or the second in the Heavenly List.
As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the more things you are afraid of. Fudao Sword Master can suppress him with one hand. It is hard to imagine how terrifying Fudao Sword Master’s cultivation is. How could he not be afraid?
Gu An said, "Where is the thing?"
Yan Qitian quickly took out the scroll from the storage ring and presented it with both hands. He replied nervously: "This is what I have collected through the power of the family and master. Although it is not clear enough, I can roughly understand the strength of the Seven-Star Spirit Realm."
Gu An put the scroll in his hand with a move from a distance, and his spiritual sense penetrated it, dispersing all the restrictions inside.
Yan Qitian stood aside nervously, afraid that the Sword Lord of Fudao suddenly killed him.
He dared not escape because it was useless to escape, so he might as well perform better than to work hard.
After a while, Gu An looked at him and said, "It's done well, your and my deal has not been leaked, right?"
Yan Qitian hurriedly said, "Only my master knows it, and I am talking about a mysterious senior who has a grudge against the Seven-Star Spirit Realm. I want to know about the Seven-Star Spirit Realm. Master did not ask, and no one except me knows it is you."
Gu An nodded.
Yan Qitian followed and said, "Senior, you can't be reckless in dealing with the Seven Star Spirit Realm. If you are willing, why not join forces with our Xinghai Clan? According to the information I found, the master of the One-Star Cave in the Seven Star Spirit Realm is the Flying Immortal of Heaven and Earth, and he attained the Flying Immortal of Heaven and Earth 50,000 years ago. Even our leader is not sure to take him down."
"Is the flying immortal in heaven and earth very strong?"
Gu An asked back, and Yan Qitian choked with one sentence.
Very strong?
Yan Qitian opened his mouth, and he suddenly thought of something.
Isn’t the other party not ignoring the heaven and earth flying fairyland, but not afraid of any heaven and earth flying fairyland?
His eyes suddenly changed. He looked at Gu An and wanted to kneel down on the spot.
"You performed well. You and me must not mention the conversation between you and me tonight. If you dare to mention it, no matter where you hide, I can find you and no one can stop you."
Gu An suddenly said, scaring Yan Qitian so much that he was shocked and quickly bent down to promise.
After he finished speaking, Gu An stepped in front of him and pointed his right hand at his forehead, causing him to froze and his eyes to dissipate.
...
Under the moonlit night, in a courtyard.
Ji Xiaoyu was meditating in the pavilion, constantly casting spells with both hands, practicing some kind of exercise.
A figure came from the yard. This was a middle-aged man in a big robe with a majestic face.
He stopped in front of the pavilion, looked at Ji Xiaoyu, and sighed, "Xiaoyu, haven't you considered it clearly yet?"
Ji Xiaoyu did not answer.
"The innate Taoist Talisman is indeed of great significance. Unfortunately, our Ji family cannot protect it. Moreover, now the Ji family has defected to the Seven-Star Spirit Realm, so they can only choose to believe them." The middle-aged man said earnestly.
Ji Xiaoyu opened her eyes and looked at him calmly, making him feel relieved.
Third update!
Chapter completed!