The sword rises

Chapter 949 One person is an era

Chapter 940 One person is an era

Dashi Zhongzhou, Lei Yao Buddhist sect.

Nowadays, Lei Yao Buddhist Sect is one of the most powerful forces in the world, its strength is second only to the Emperor Palace where Emperor Nangong sits.Many ancient and imperial clans are slightly inferior.

Because of the battle of Emperor Yun more than 300 years ago, in order to preserve its own strength, Lei Yao Buddhist Sect did not send strong people to participate in the battle.

"It is said that Mr. Jiu from the Fusheng Tomb has come back alive."

An old Buddhist master of Lei Yao Buddhist Sect woke up and summoned many powerful people in the Buddhist Sect.

"Mr. Jiu is back, what about the other gentlemen from the Floating Life Tomb?"

A powerful monk asked.

This question was right on point, all the monks present held their breath.

"I don't know at the moment. I only know that Mr. Nine, Gu Hengsheng, has returned alone. There is no trace of the rest of the Fusheng Tomb."

After the old Buddha Master of Lei Yao Buddhist Sect learned about this, he immediately scanned many star fields with his great spiritual sense, and found no aura of other people in the Floating Life Tomb.

"The poor monk thinks that the gentlemen from the Fusheng Tomb have made great contributions to the great world. My Lei Yao Buddhist Sect should send an eminent monk to the Fusheng Tomb to do a great ritual for the heroes who died in battle."

After the hall was silent for a while, an old monk in the realm of Xiantai suddenly spoke and put his hands together.

Immediately, the eyes of many monks lit up, each thinking.

They were worrying about how to step into Fusheng Mountain, didn't they have a chance now.

"Amitabha, you really should do a good job for the gentlemen of the Fusheng Tomb."

After a while, the old Lord Buddha agreed with the suggestion and nodded slowly.

"Namo Amitabha."

Dozens of monks present put their palms together, muttered while performing the Buddhist salute.

.........

At the same time, in the barren sea region, the ancient dragon carp clan.

The current patriarch and all the elders of the Dragon Carp Clan are located in the Xiachen Hall.Moreover, the little princess Hong Yuanyi is also here.

Everyone's heart is heavy. In order to protect the keel Hui clan of the old patriarch, they killed an elder in the realm of Xiantai in battle, and suffered a heavy loss.

What's more, the little princess Hong Yuanyi's atavistic bloodline was completely exposed, and now she can't take half a step out of the Dragon Carp Clan.One is that the Dao cannot tolerate it, and the other is that the forces of all parties cannot tolerate it.

The little princess is seated on the left side of the patriarch. Her current appearance makes people feel distressed, and there is a kind of coldness from the bone marrow that makes people dare not look directly at her.

On the left side of the little princess's face, there are several fiery red bloody thin lines. Her original three thousand blue silk like waterfalls are scarlet like blood, looking ferocious and unusually charming.

"Patriarch!"

Suddenly, an elder rushed in from outside the hall in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" the patriarch asked solemnly.

"Mr. Jiu from the Fusheng Tomb has come back alive!"

The elder panted and raised his voice.

"What did you say?" Patriarch Longli was startled suddenly, as if jumping up, he stared and asked, "You said Mr. Jiu is back?"

"This matter is absolutely true. Tens of thousands of people saw Mr. Jiu's return with their own eyes, and they did not lie."

The elder replied immediately without hesitation.

wow——

In the Xiachen Hall, all the high-level officials of the Dragon Carp Clan were shocked, and they looked at each other in awe and astonishment, and it was difficult to conceal their inner emotions.

"He's back." The little princess's delicate body trembled slightly, and softness and joy flashed in the depths of her cold eyes.

"I knew you would come back. As long as you are here, no one in this world would dare to insult the martyrs."

There was a sweet smile on the corner of the little princess's red lips. She had always firmly believed that Gu Hengsheng would come back alive. More than 300 years have passed, and this day has finally come.

"Mr. Jiu, you're back. Hahaha..." After being stunned for a long time, the patriarch Longli suddenly raised his head and laughed happily, "I'm afraid there will be another disturbance in the Starfield of the Heavens, Hongchen Emperor Road."

"In such a bright world, wouldn't it be a pity if Mr. Jiu didn't exist."

The Dragon Carp Clan and Gu Hengsheng are friends, and the Dragon Carp Clan Chief is of course very excited and delighted at Gu Hengsheng's return.

"He is Mr. Jiu from the Fusheng Tomb, and the only Heaven-hating Sword Immortal in ancient times. He alone is a prosperous age."

A Supreme Elder of the Dragon Carp Clan exclaimed in admiration.

"When you come back, you will definitely seek justice for the predecessor Yingjie who died in battle."

The little princess got up slowly, walked to the door of the main hall, looked at the sky in the distance, and muttered.

.........

Zhongzhou, Guyou Palace.

Gu Hengsheng suppressed a powerful elder of the Great Buddha Sect in a flash, and scolded all the heroes with disdain. After news of this spread to Guyou Palace, the waves kept rolling.

"After more than 300 years, my uncle has finally come back, back."

The disciples of Guyou Palace who witnessed Gu Hengsheng step by step to the top are now masters of the famous side.

"Uncle, Mr. Jiu, he...is the master's husband."

Nan Chun, the young director of Guyou Palace, was stunned. She looked at the figure engraved in the sound transmission jade stone, and it was clearly the young master "Gu Changqing" whom she had met in Undead Mountain.

"The Gu Changqing I met on the Immortal Mountain is Mr. Jiu from the Fusheng Tomb."

Director of Shaogong Nan Chun was stunned, she finally understood why "Gu Changqing" was so friendly to her.Because "Gu Changqing" is his elder and the most solid backing for Gu You Palace.

"At the beginning, I thought..." At that time, Ren Nanchun thought that Gu Hengsheng was interested in him, so he was kind to him.Thinking of this, Ren Nanchun's cheeks turned red and he looked shy.

"The palace lord is in retreat, otherwise the palace lord will be very happy to hear the news of my uncle's return."

One of the elders in Guyou Palace couldn't suppress the excitement and joy in his heart, his bent body was trembling non-stop.

"Uncle is back, we will never be bullied again."

Many disciples of Guyou Palace wept with joy. For more than 300 years, many powerful forces have taken the opportunity to oppress Guyou Palace, and many disciples have been plotted against while practicing outside.

Somewhere in Zhongzhou, there is a boundless desert.

A young man wearing a spotless Taoist robe walked alone in this endless sea of ​​sand.

The man's name is Baili Chen, the last remaining disciple of Dust Dao Sect.

The battle of Diyun broke out, and the martyrs of Daoist Dao Sect fought with their last heroic souls, and turned into a little bit of starlight and blended into Bailichen's eyebrows, preaching and teaching.

The current Bailichen has an indescribably simple and unsophisticated charm about him, which is unfathomable.

"Brother Gu, see you next time, I hope it will be on the Emperor's Road."

Bailichen turned his head and glanced at the direction of Fusheng Mountain, and said with a faint smile, "I believe that you will be able to see Brother Gu's majestic figure on the Emperor's Road. At that time, it will be clear to Fusheng."

In the sea of ​​sand, Bailichen's figure gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared.

(End of this chapter)