The sword rises

Chapter 1315

The first thousand 310 chapters give you a song of mortals

Gu Hengsheng just told the storyteller about the Wanzan Mountain Range, and asked the storyteller to bring a message to the patriarch of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan.As for the others, Gu Hengsheng didn't tell them, so as not to leak the news.

Once the forces of all parties know about it and set up an ambush directly on the only way to the Wanzan Mountains, then the Blood Moon Wolf Clan will have no room to stand up.

Therefore, Gu Hengsheng just told the Suzaku Clan and others to escort the Blood Moon Wolf Clan to No.20 Fifth Heaven, and didn't say much about the rest.

For a powerful practitioner, the distance of thousands of miles is just a few breaths.For the current Blood Moon Wolf Clan, it was a land of hope, and it was extremely tormenting.

The Ten Thousand Burial Mountains are full of death.

Looking from a distance, there are dozens of figures outside the Wanbu mountain range.The leader was a man in a long white robe. He had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes were flat, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Mr. Nine!"

Someone revealed the identity of the man in white.

Naturally, the dozens of people who followed Gu Hengsheng were the young talents who followed him.

The Blood Moon Wolf Clan stumbled to the entrance of the Wanzan Mountain Range. They glanced around, looking desperate.

With the help of Mr. Jiu and dozens of Tianjiao under his command, the Blood Moon Wolf Clan cannot be protected at all.

"Old man, thanks sir."

The patriarch understood the righteousness, and walked up to Gu Hengsheng first, and bowed in obeisance.

Regardless of whether he can live today or not, Gu Hengsheng's kindness to the Blood Moon Wolf Clan is real.

"See you sir!"

The Blood Moon werewolves saluted one after another, calling out from the bottom of their hearts.

That's all, life and death are fate, maybe this is the fate of my Blood Moon Wolf Clan!
Being able to live until now is still due to the ability of Mr.

I thought there was a glimmer of life in the Wanzan Mountain Range, but now it seems that it is just a different burial place.

"Ask Xue, you dead girl, why are you here?"

Among the crowd of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan, a middle-aged woman saw the wolf girl beside Gu Hengsheng and rushed out, howling.

Zhu Wenxue saw her relatives, and immediately embraced the middle-aged woman, pear blossoms brought rain.

The clansmen looked at Zhu Wenxue with complicated emotions.If it weren't for Zhu Wenxue's sneaking out, the Blood Moon Wolf Clan would not have been exposed to the eyes of the world, let alone the tragedy of today.

However, even if Zhu Wenxue didn't escape, the world would find out soon.

The concealment restriction of Qianmai Canyon is getting weaker and weaker. No matter how strong the clan is, it is useless, and it won't last long.If it weren't for this, Zhu Wenxue, who was cultivated in the Taoist realm, would not have slipped out.

Therefore, no one blamed Zhu Wenxue, but rather felt pity for this girl.

The population of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan is sparse, and internal struggles rarely occur.They would not attribute the source of the catastrophe to Zhu Wenxue, and could only sigh: "This is fate!"

After a while, tens of thousands of people landed around the Wanzan Mountains, staring at them.

For Gu Hengsheng, the forces of all parties were still a little bit afraid, and did not act immediately.Anyway, the Blood Moon Wolf Clan has nowhere to escape, so there is no rush.

Gu Hengsheng glanced coldly at the strong men from all sides, without saying a word.

"Sword Fairy!"

With the sword on his back, seven people died in battle, leaving only 16 people.They carried a knife, a corpse, and a belief that had been held for countless years.

"The concubine thought that the husband would not come out."

The proprietress of Hongchen Inn looked at Gu Hengsheng with resentful eyes. Her long skirt was stained with blood, most of which belonged to the enemy.

"Little Hengsheng." The Taoist nun had several extremely striking wounds on her body, and she had experienced countless battles.

The Suzaku Clan and the others and the old woman from the Unfeeling Sea bowed and saluted without saying a word.Since they came, they had no intention of going back alive.As long as Gu Hengsheng said a word, even if the starry sky was bloodied, so what?
On the other hand, the living dead from the lineage of the ancient tomb were very calm. To him, this was just repaying a favor.It's over now, the ancient tomb has nothing to do with Gu Hengsheng.

If Gu Hengsheng wants to ask the ancient tomb for help in the future, it depends on the mood of the man in the ancient tomb and whether Gu Hengsheng can come up with something that impresses him.

"Tianjia boy, he is dead."

The old lunatic Dong flipped his hands in the air, and got an extra flagon.He took a big sip, very happy, but a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

After finishing speaking, the old lunatic waved his sleeve, and the body of the storyteller fell in front of Gu Hengsheng.

The left half of the storyteller's body was torn apart, and there was a bloody hole between his eyebrows. His long gown was stained with blood, and he fell into a long sleep.

Vaguely, Gu Hengsheng saw a smile on the corner of the storyteller's mouth.

Gu Hengsheng seemed to understand the meaning of the smile on the corner of the storyteller's mouth, his eyes were full of waves, and he sighed inwardly.

"Sir, I would like to advise you, let's just let it go! The fate of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan was decided hundreds of thousands of years ago, so why bother?"

Although Zhu Qiang knew that persuasion was useless, he still wanted to try it to avoid unnecessary casualties.

Gu Hengsheng didn't seem to hear it, so he didn't reply.

Gu Hengsheng looked up at the Suzaku patriarch, showing a rare look of sadness: "Can I borrow Fengqin?"

"Sir, here." Suzaku patriarch did not hesitate at all, and directly passed the Fengqin in his hand to Gu Hengsheng's hand.

Gu Hengsheng stroked the phoenix piano lightly, and there was still a sharp killing intent on the strings that did not dissipate.

pat!

Gu Hengsheng sat on the ground with the phoenix hanging in the air in front of him.

Ding--

Flick your fingers and play the piano, the sound is absolutely perfect.

For many years, Gu Hengsheng never played the piano.

When Gu Hengsheng saw the storyteller's body, his heart trembled fiercely, as if he saw the shadow of his ancestors on the storyteller's body.

That person back then has been chasing Hentian Sword Immortal, just to follow Hentian Sword Immortal on the saddle.However, Hentian Sword Immortal refused and walked alone.

Looking at more than 10 years, that person's queen fulfilled his wish on his behalf, and ended the regret that lasted [-] years.

"I present you a song in the world of mortals, I hope you can enter reincarnation."

Gu Hengsheng closed his eyes and played the piano, and the crisp sound of the piano drifted in all directions with the breeze, reaching the top of the cloud vault.

Sadness, regret, regret...

The curling sound of the zither wafted into the depths of many people's souls, as if they were on the scene, feeling Gu Hengsheng's complicated mood at the moment.

After a long time, the sound of the piano gradually dissipated, the Wanzan Mountains were extremely silent, and killing intent emerged in the air.

"Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to have a drink with him."

Gu Hengsheng got up slowly, glanced at the storyteller, and put his body aside, not wanting to be polluted by the filth of the world.

"Since you have chosen to take action, you must have prepared for the worst!"

At the beginning, Gu Hengsheng said a word, all forces that attack the Blood Moon Wolf Clan must be destroyed.

Just because the listener doesn't care, doesn't mean the speaker is joking.

(End of this chapter)