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Chapter 405 God descends from heaven

"I'm ready to leave, thank you for your help."
Outside Xuangu, Jiang Qiong looked at Gu An and said seriously.
In the mountain forest not far away, several Juhua Sect disciples were recuperating from their injuries, waiting for Jiang Qiong.
Gu An waved his hand and said, "If you want to thank me, just thank Ji Xiaoyu."
Jiang Qiong knew Ji Xiaoyu, and she also knew that this Ji Xiaoyu was not the Ji Xiaoyu she knew.
She didn't think about Ji Xiaoyu, but thought about Fudao Sword Master's words. She asked softly: "You have helped me so much behind my back, how can you keep silent?"
Gu An understood what she was talking about, he blinked and said: "So what? Does it make you appreciate me more? That's boring, you, just develop the Juhua Sect, your life will be long, and you will have thousands of years to live.
In the end, you and I can still have a good time over wine."
Hearing this, Jiang Qiong smiled and said, "Then you have to live for thousands of years."
"I will try my best."
Hearing Gu An's words, Jiang Qiong smiled, then turned and left.
Gu An watched her leave without the melancholy feeling of saying goodbye to an old friend, because he knew that he and Jiang Qiong would have many opportunities to meet each other, and the Juhua Sect was not far away in his eyes.
Some distances are not measured by steps, but by the rolling dust that drives destiny.
Even if some people will live on, at a certain moment, Gu An will feel that this separation is forever.
When Jiang Qiong and others left with their swords, Gu An couldn't help but stretch.
"I still have to face a new life. I am already feeling depressed at the age of seven hundred. What will I do when I am a million years old, ten thousand years old, or even hundreds of millions years old?"
Gu An thought silently in his heart, with a smile on his face.
Birth, old age, illness and death cannot stop us, so why bother with persistence?
Cherishing the fate of a lifetime is enough!
Gu An turned around and walked into Xuangu, thinking of Xiaochuan at the same time.
Why hasn't this brat been reincarnated yet?
For others, Gu An only wants fate for a lifetime, but for Xiaochuan, he is even more greedy!

Five years later.
Juhua Sect, in a courtyard.
Jiang Qiong sat opposite the Epiphyllum Epiphyllum Ghost Mother. After listening to the Epiphyllum Epiphyllum Ghost Mother's words, Jiang Qiong looked strange and asked: "Are you sure it was five years ago?"
"That's right, it was very quiet that night, and no one came to see me until dawn. I went out to take a look, and found that all the people in the Demon Palace were dead. They died very strangely. There were no signs of fighting, as if they had been beaten.
Soul, there is no demon alive in the whole palace, but those of us who are imprisoned are still alive."
Epiphyllum Ghost Mother recalled that scene with a look of fear on her face.
Jiang Qiong was secretly frightened. She knew that Fudao Sword Master was very powerful, but hearing the description from Epiphyllum Ghost Mother, it was still very scary.
She took a deep breath and revealed her plan to seek help from Fudao Sword Master.
After hearing this, Epiphyllum Ghost Mother relaxed. She said with a fanatical look on her face: "The most correct decision in my life is to seek refuge with Fudao Sword Master."
Jiang Qiong looked at her and said to herself, "You will regret it."
This time she asked Fudao Sword Master to take action, and she was repaying the Night Flower Ghost Mother for her help over the years.
But the Epiphyllum Epiphyllum Ghost Mother is hated by Zhen Qin. In terms of relationship, Zhen Qin is the disciple of Fudao Sword Master. No matter how you look at it, the Epiphyllum Epiphyllum Ghost Mother will face death sooner or later.
Fudao Sword Master obviously doesn't care about Epiphyllum Ghost Mother either.
"The destruction of the Demonic Palace of Souls is also an opportunity for us. I found a lot of good things there, which can help Juhua Sect take off!" Epiphyllum Demon Mother suddenly said excitedly.
Jiang Qiong's eyes lit up, and the two began to discuss taking over the Soul-Juling Demon Palace.

In the Holy Court, in the magnificent palace, the Holy Prime Minister sat on his throne, listening to the reports of the officials in the palace.
Behind him, Shengtian's throne exuded a faint golden light, as if there was a figure sitting on it.
"Nowadays, the scope of our control over the world is shortening. Sects and dynasties have been destroyed one after another even within our control. It is impossible to investigate the truth." An old man said in a vicissitudes of tone.
The Holy Minister said: "In extraordinary times, there is no need to use force to investigate. The Holy Court's goal is the Immortal Dynasty. Destroying the Immortal Dynasty and regaining control of the world will be easy. It just makes all living beings feel how dark the years without the protection of the Holy Court are. The Holy Court
I have been in power for too long, and I have been born in peace and do not know the horror of the dark years."
His words were recognized by many people in the palace, because Immortal Ancestor Yuanxu blessed all people in the world and opened up reincarnations, which led to a better reputation for the Immortal Dynasty. This can be seen from the growth gap in luck between the two sides.
The hearts of all living beings are approaching the Immortal Dynasty!
A man wearing a battle armor stood up and said: "The top priority is to cultivate a free immortal, a saint, and gather the power of the whole court to help you soar in cultivation!"
As soon as this statement came out, many people immediately followed suit and even begged for holy signs.
Shengxiang is already at the ninth level of Shen Nian True Immortal Realm, and is only one step away from being a Free Immortal.
"Why is it the Holy Appearance and not the Holy Spirit?" Someone questioned, causing the hall to fall into silence.
The Holy Minister glanced at him, but was not angry, but asked: "Is there anyone else who has different opinions?"
The Holy Court monks in the hall looked at each other, and no one said a word.
Boom!
A thunderbolt struck out of thin air and landed on the person who had just retorted, instantly turning him into ashes.
The Holy Prime Minister stood up and said: "Since you all hope that I will become the Immortal of Freedom, then prepare a plan. I will gather the luck of the Holy Court to become the Immortal of Freedom, and let the people of the Holy Court see the process of me overcoming the tribulation, which can be regarded as a growth."
experience!"
The faces of many people in the palace became ugly. Even if they were afraid of the Holy Prime Minister and did not dare to refute, how could they not feel angry when they saw the Holy Prime Minister killing courtiers at will?
Finally, with someone taking the lead, everyone began to worship the holy image for the people of the Holy Court.
The saint looked up and saw a starry sky appearing on the top of the sky.
"That guy should be coming back. When he comes back, it will be my chance to make a breakthrough and let the common people witness the power of gods." The saint murmured to himself.
The other side.
Taixuanmen, Xuangu.
Gu An was reading in the woods, sitting and practicing with An Xin. He looked at An Shengtian who was practicing his sword not far away. Near An Shengtian, Jiang Shi stared at him closely.
"How do you choose to use a knife? It doesn't feel powerful enough." An Xin muttered, looking at Gu An.
Gu An opened the page and said: "Everyone has his own choice, just follow him."
"Master, tell me, what weapon is suitable for me?"
"Aren't you practicing sword practice?"
"I feel that the sword is not suitable for me. I like a magical weapon like the pen in your hand, which is more innovative."
"Then think about it slowly and don't ask me about this kind of thing."
Gu An said perfunctorily, and he stood up and put Qing Xia's Travel Notes in his arms.
An Xin stood up and said resentfully: "How could I have imagined this? I practice all the time according to your instructions. Please help me think about it."
Gu An did not answer, but looked up.
The sky was blue, and a white light flashed across quickly and disappeared in a flash.
"Someone is here again. It seems that there will be more chaos later." Gu An thought in his heart.
That white light just now was clearly a free-spirited immortal!
Third update!
It's a minute late. I still count yesterday's update and it didn't start today~
Chapter completed!
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