The sword rises

Chapter 1402
Chapter [-] No one knows
Who is the woman holding the three-foot green spear?

Floating Life Tomb, An Chusheng, Mr. Jiu's third disciple.

Many years ago, An Chusheng broke into Xiantai and set foot on the emperor's road.She wants to follow the footsteps of her master Gu Hengsheng, find his figure, and avoid falling into the prestige of the tomb of floating life.

Along the way, An Chusheng gained a great reputation. Who would call her a "fairy" disrespectfully?
"An Chusheng, it's...she is Mr. Jiu's direct disciple. I saw her once hundreds of years ago."

"When Jian Zun invited Nangong Dijun back then, it was this woman who followed Mr. Jiu, absolutely right."

"She is Mr. Jiu's disciple. Even if the old ghost has a hundred guts, she wouldn't dare to kill her, unless the old ghost doesn't want to live anymore."

The powerhouses from all sides suddenly remembered the identity of the woman holding the sword, and gasped.

The majestic aura of the old ghost in the dark suddenly froze, and his big hand slapping An Chusheng stopped in mid-air, in a dilemma.The old ghost thought that he could manipulate An Chusheng at will to relieve his anger, but he never thought that An Chusheng had such a big background.

Although old ghosts are rarely born, how could they not know the deeds of Mr. Jiu from the Fusheng Tomb?
Damn it!How did you offend this evil star?
The old ghost cursed secretly in his heart.

"Old monster, I know that my practice is still shallow, so I am not your opponent. However, if I and the young palace master of Guyou Palace are buried here today, even if your cultivation is as high as the sky, you will not escape death."

Facing the strong sense of oppression of the old ghost, An Chusheng was happy and fearless.

The master once said a word, if the same generation is injured in the rivalry, it is inferior to others, and the elders have no face to show up.If an old guy who has lived for countless years dares to bully a junior, there is no need to be afraid, everything will be handled by the master.

Adhering to this belief, An Chusheng was never afraid of being assassinated by the older generation if he defeated his peers.She is not a helpless casual cultivator. Behind her is her master Gu Hengsheng, as well as so many uncles and aunts.

The old ghost was silent, and he confirmed what An Chusheng said was true through the expressions of the powerful people from all sides.An Chusheng, in all likelihood, is Mr. Jiu's direct disciple, don't act rashly!

"Hmph!" The old ghost didn't dare to say a word of cruelty, and threw Nan Chun and An Chusheng, directors of the Shaogong, aside.

The big deal is not to touch you for a while, no matter how courageous the old ghost is, he doesn't want to offend a strong man who can't afford to provoke.Therefore, An Chusheng and Ren Nanchun's lives were not in danger for the time being, but they couldn't escape the danger.

An invisible force wandered among the trapped crowd, making everyone terrified and always on guard.

call out!
A dozen or so young Tianjiao were sucked into the air by the old ghost, and said with a sneer, "You little dolls, don't you all have a background that reaches the sky?"

"I'm Qing Yihu's disciple, you let me go quickly."

"Let go of me, or my Yiyan Sect won't let it go."

All the young people are struggling, all in vain.

"Noisy!"

The old ghost slapped over, turning a dozen or so people into a blood mist, and then sucked the essence of the blood mist, enjoying this wonderful process.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

Watching the disciples under his sect die tragically before their eyes, the powerful from all sides shouted in rage.

"Since the old ghost is stubborn, let's do it together."

The old man on crutches of the Four Sacred Sects had a livid face, and walked thousands of miles to the outside of the sealed-off secret realm.With his own strength, he is naturally not the opponent of the old ghost. If he is combined with the concerted efforts of the strong from all sides, then maybe he will be no match.

"Yes, fellow daoists, if we fight together, we will definitely be able to suppress the old ghost."

This is not only the life of the younger generation Tianjiao, but also the majesty of the sect.If the forces of all parties abandon the younger generation and leave at a later age, how will the people of the world think about it?Who else will join these sects?
Therefore, this battle must be fought, otherwise the various sects will not be able to gain a foothold on the Emperor's Road.

"It's ridiculous that you have the guts to wrestle with me."

The old ghost has been lurking in the dark and has not shown up. His voice is strange and erratic, as if it can directly penetrate into the depths of the soul.

The powerhouses from all sides couldn't bear it anymore, and they all took out their own methods, and only waited for the old man with the crutches of the Four Sacred Sects to make a move, and the rest of them would show their magical powers one after another.

The old ghost is indeed a big shot at the peak level of Sendai, and it is not something ordinary forces can contend with.However, the old man with the crutches of the Four Sacred Sects is now the leader alone, and the forces from all sides still dare to rush forward to revive his reputation.

At the same time, many practitioners who heard the news hid in the distance of the desert and used the magic of Qianlitong to witness the upcoming battle.

Gu Hengsheng was dragged by Lao Hei to a small sand dune, which is a thousand miles away from the secret place, so he will not be affected for the time being.

"Old Hei, how's the situation?"

Gu Hengsheng forgot his identity and origin, and naturally he didn't remember his super-mysterious abilities, so he couldn't see what was happening in the secret place.

"By the way, I forgot that you are not cultivated enough to see so far."

Old Hei patted his head, suddenly realized.

After finishing speaking, Lao Hei quickly took out a precious mirror from the space treasure, lowered his eyebrows and recited the formula.

With a sound of "shua", the precious mirror emitted a ray of light, projecting what happened in the secret realm.

Through the mirror, Gu Hengsheng saw the young Tianjiao who was trapped in the secret realm.

Um?who are they?
Ren Nanchun and An Chusheng of Guyou Palace were thrown to the far side of the secret realm by the old ghost, and they were extremely prominent.Through the precious mirror, Gu Hengsheng noticed An Chusheng and others at a glance.

Why is there a sense of familiarity?

Gu Hengsheng frowned, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Second brother, it looks like a fight is about to start, we have to stay away, so we don't get involved."

The five big and three rough old blacks have just stepped into Sendai, and he doesn't want to let himself be buried here just because of watching the excitement.

"Second brother, let's stay away and hurry up."

Old Hei held the precious mirror and planned to run behind him.

Before leaving, Lao Hei wanted to take Gu Hengsheng with him.Strangely, Old Hei found that he couldn't pull Gu Hengsheng back: "Second brother, what's going on?"

It doesn't make sense!

The second brother's cultivation is only at the Great Dao realm, why does he not move at all when I pull so hard?

Lao Hei looked up and down at Gu Hengsheng, who was in a daze, and held his wrist with both hands, but it was still useless.

Suddenly, Gu Hengsheng's hand moved lightly, and Lao Hei's hands were numb from the shock and loosened.

When Lao Hei came back to his senses, Gu Hengsheng had already headed towards the secret realm.

"Second brother, you are courting death!"

Seeing this, Lao Hei instantly forgot what happened just now, and was burning with anxiety.A big battle is about to start in a while, and the little brother ran over to watch the excitement, isn't he looking for his own death?
Lao Hei was extremely anxious, after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and chased after him.

(End of this chapter)