In the dark void, a shining river flows quietly, with no source or end in sight.
This is the Long River of Sword Dao, located in the avenue space. There are no stars, no world, only endless darkness, and it is the only light in the darkness.
The long river of swordsmanship is vast and boundless, exuding an ancient and eternal atmosphere.
On a certain section of the sword road, there are two figures fighting. Their bodies are intertwined, and their sword energy is vertical and horizontal. Their sword energy is extremely powerful, but if they fall into the vast sword road river, they will not stir up any splash.
After the screen was zoomed in, from behind the two people, the long river of swordsmanship was like a vast ocean. No matter which direction you looked from, you could not see the end. The two sword energy collided with each other with the domineering power of shattering the world, shocking both of them and retreating.
, widening the distance of thousands of miles.
One of them was wearing a blue robe and holding a wooden sword in his hand. He looked at his opponent in the distance, narrowed his eyes and said, "What a light sword. Are you from the Canglan Sword Domain?"
Another sword cultivator was wearing white clothes and holding a slender black sword in his hand. The blade shone with light, as if water was flowing over the blade.
Facing the opponent's inquiry, the swordsman in white snorted coldly: "Your sword has a fighting spirit. I didn't expect that there are people in the battle court who specialize in swordsmanship. I thought all the battle courts were paranoid madmen."
The blue-robed swordsman replied: "If we continue to fight, there will be no difference between us."
The sword cultivator in white was silent, his eyes filled with displeasure.
In the Canglan Sword Domain, although his swordsmanship is not the strongest, he is still considered invincible in the same realm. Even if he has just entered a new realm, he can still sweep it.
But today, he met an opponent, and he came from a war court that he disdained.
He felt aggrieved that a force like Zhan Ting could sell out swordsmanship talents that he could not defeat.
The sword cultivator in blue robe was about to speak, but he suddenly turned his head and looked. Not only him, the sword cultivator in white robe also looked at him warily.
The two of them looked in the same direction and saw streams of sword energy gushing out from the sword river, condensing into a figure on the river.
Seeing this figure, the two swordsmen frowned at the same time, feeling uneasy in their hearts. Gu An, who was far away in front of Wanjian Mountain, also saw this figure. He could not deduce the cause and effect, which meant that this person had a very high level of cultivation.
Under Gu An's gaze, the mysterious man killed two Xuanyuan Zizai Immortals with one sword, then turned around and walked into the long river of swordsmanship, disappearing.
Although he couldn't see through the cause and effect of the other party, he could feel that the other party was using the Sacred Heart Sword Technique.
Speaking of which, the God Emperor of Annihilation couldn't move even when he saw the Sacred Heart Sword Dao. How attractive is the Sacred Heart Sword Dao?
Although Gu An can control the Sword of the Sacred Heart, he only borrows the power of the Sword of the Sacred Heart and cannot separate the Sword of the Sacred Heart from the long river of Sword. He can allow others to practice the Sword of the Sacred Heart, or he can refuse.
However, before he merged Yang Xian's memory, someone had already begun to practice Sacred Heart Sword Dao, and he had no intention of ruining their future.
Gu An withdrew his gaze and continued to stop where he was.
for a long time.
Chen Chuan came to Gu An and said, "Master, I have encountered a bottleneck."
Gu An said softly: "The time has not yet come."
Chen Chuan was stunned. He scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Master, I haven't said anything yet."
"The most difficult thing about cultivating immortality is the years. It is more difficult to endure loneliness and inner restlessness than to break through the realm." Gu An said casually, and after speaking, he turned and left.
Chen Chuan followed his footsteps and said: "I heard the disciples of the Qiankun Sect discussing a man named Li Ya who was holding the Nine Jue Sacred Heart Sword. Is the Nine Jue Sacred Heart Sword what I wanted to get thousands of years ago? That sword?"
With his current Taoist practice, he can still get a glimpse of the Qiankun Sect without leaving Wu Shi Taoist Temple.
Unable to leave the dojo, the Qiankun Sect became a channel for him to understand the outside world, not just for him, but also for other people in the dojo.
Except for Shen Zhen, An Xin, the Great Sage of Blood Prison, and Bai Lingshu, no one else can leave the dojo. No one else dares to have any objection to Gu An's different treatment, because they all know that these people will follow Gu An forever, and they He didn't have such a firm heart, so Gu An forced them to stay because he hoped they would build up their strength.
"Um.""
Gu An responded. After thousands of years, Chen Chuan finally wanted to go outside and have a look. He wanted to investigate the cause of his parents' death, and he was also curious about the world.
He felt that his sword should be unsheathed so that the world could see how powerful he was.
Seeing Gu An's cold attitude, Chen Chuan didn't know what to say.
Gu An stopped and pointed at Chen Chuan's forehead.
Chen Chuan didn't have time to react, he froze immediately and was completely stunned.
Gu An continued to return.
After a while.
Chen Chuan woke up with a start. He was suddenly sweating and couldn't help but gasp.
He truly felt the sword power of the two swordsmen on the long river of swordsmanship, and also saw how they died.
At first, he was attracted by the figures of the two sword cultivators, but in the end, the two men were killed by a mysterious being who appeared with one sword.
The pride in Chen Chuan's heart was extinguished, and he could appreciate the master's good intentions.
"I'm not strong enough yet, so the time has not yet come—" Chen Chuan said to himself, his eyes gradually becoming firm.
Dark night falls.
Gu An was reading in the study, the candlelight shone on his face. There was another person reading in front of the table, and that was Shen Zhen.
Shen Zhen is also idle and doesn't like to practice Qi cultivation. She will also read whatever books Gu An reads. The two often discuss it, and Gu An also likes to discuss it with her.
The two of them got connected because of books. She would also read the books that Gu An loved to read, and they would also write books for each other.
Gu An was watching with great interest when he suddenly heard the mysterious fairy speaking.
Just then, Shen Zhen also raised her head. She looked at Gu An and said excitedly: "This is a good plot. First, there is a blood feud in the rainy night. When the male protagonist is seriously injured, he lingers with him, but ends up with regrets, and kills him in a complicated emotion. he!"
Gu An rolled his eyes at her and said, "Can you please stop reading this messy book?"
He put down the book in his hand, then took a picture of the book that Shen Zhen was holding, and then studied it carefully.
Shen was really happy, and then pulled out a book from the bookshelf next to him.
"Master, please save him. I feel like he is going to die, and I will die too!"
The voice of the mysterious fairy sounded in Gu An's heart, his tone was anxious.
It talks about the Lord of the Divine Realm, the source of the power of the Divine City.
Gu An was upset when he heard this, so he replied in his heart: "As long as I am here, even if he dies, you will not die."
Hearing this, the magical fairy was overjoyed and thanked him, and then did not dare to disturb Gu An again.
Ever since he entered the Hengtian Golden Fairyland, Gu An's sense of cause and effect has reached a new level. Two thousand years ago, he heard Zhang Buku's cry, but he wanted to use this disaster to help Zhang Buku become stronger, so he kept Didn't interfere.
When the time comes, he will naturally take action.
After the magical fairy calmed down, Gu An's thoughts drifted away.
He thought of Zhang Chunqiu, his senior brother when he first entered Taixuan Sect.
Thinking of Zhang Chunqiu's training with him and Meng Lang, it seemed like a very long time ago.
"Senior brother, your son will go to reincarnation to look for you sooner or later. I look forward to the day when we can meet again." Gu An raised the corner of his mouth and thought in his heart.
A figure appeared in his pupils, it was a skinny monk who looked like a ghost.
Buddha!
Zhang Buku can't deal with the Buddha Immortal, so Gu An, as his uncle, naturally has to help him out.
Chapter completed!