Miss Nine

Chapter 384

"Sect Master Zhan, do you still remember what I told you about the Holy Spirit Sect asking for help?" Gu Jiuli turned his head to look at Zhan Chao and asked.

"Of course, what does Sect Master Gu mean?" Zhan Chao asked a little puzzled, why did he suddenly come back to this topic.

"An accident happened to the Holy Spirit Sect. It was because the Hall of Souls participated in the internal struggle of the Holy Spirit Sect, causing the Holy Spirit Sect to be almost wiped out. Not long ago, the Hall of Souls also appeared outside the gate of the Liuhuo Sect." Gu Jiuli simply said. explained.

Zhan Chao and others were shocked, such a big event happened!
From this point of view, I am afraid that the Soul Palace will make a big move...

Seeing the reactions of the three present, Gu Jiu nodded in satisfaction, as long as there is a reaction!

"Sect Master Xuanyuan knew about these things and proposed the alliance of the five major sects. This time, he came here not only to invite Zhan Zhan to participate in the opening ceremony of our sect, but also to discuss the matter of alliance." Gu Jiuli continued.

"So, another request of yours is that I want this old man to handle this matter on behalf of Bai Zhanzong?" Patriarch Zhan interjected indifferently.

"Exactly." Gu Jiuli nodded in confession.

"I can't promise you this matter." Patriarch Zhan shook his head and said.

"Why, the wolf ambition of the Soul Palace has been clearly revealed, their..."

"Girl, don't worry." Patriarch Zhan raised his hand to interrupt Gu Jiuli's lobbying words and said soothingly.

"What I mean is that although everyone calls me Patriarch, I have no right to make decisions about these matters. You should discuss it with Xiao Zhan later." Patriarch Zhan continued with a wicked smile in his eyes.

Gu Jiuli's face darkened instantly, this old man...

She dares to swear by her beauty, he is deliberately teasing her!
"Hehe, what the ancestor said is very true. Jiuli forgot that you are old and don't bother to meddle in these mundane affairs." Gu Jiuli nodded seriously.

"Well, let's make another bet." Gu Jiuli said, waving his fingers, ignoring the old man who lost his smile in an instant.

"Tell me." Patriarch Zhan's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth. This stinky girl who refuses to suffer at all doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all!
"One move." Gu Jiuli stretched out a finger and said.

"Just one move, if you can take my next move and don't retreat into the formation behind you, then I will lose the bet, or you will lose, how about it?" Gu Jiu Li squinted his eyes and said.

"Hahaha, she really is an arrogant little girl!"

"Okay, I'll bet with you, old man! I'd like to see how powerful this move of yours can be!" Zhan Patriarch said proudly.

A snow-white remnant sword that was only about half appeared in Gu Jiuli's hands, but it was just a remnant sword, but it made the strong Zhan Patriarch feel chills in his heart.

This remnant sword exists beyond his cognition, this is the only conclusion that Patriarch Zhan can make in his mind.

The sword in his hand hung down low, and Gu Jiuli slowly closed his eyes.

"An angry sword."

There seems to be a vague and ancient voice resounding from the end of the sky, clearly resounding in the depths of everyone's heart.

The long and narrow phoenix pupils suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a raging flame burning violently in the center of those dark pupils.

The snow-white sword, the hand whiter than the sword, Gu Jiuli's hand holding the sword turned into a light that cannot be caught by the naked eye, and the long sword swiped from bottom to top.

It is clearly a pure white light, but it makes people feel that there are blazing and wild flames mixed in the sword glow.

Just like the sky when the sky is about to dawn, a fiery red sun suddenly jumped out of the endless coastline. The bright and dazzling fire-colored light finally broke free from the shackles of the clouds, and suddenly illuminated the whole world!
The look in Zhan Patriarch's eyes has been shocked beyond measure.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that a girl of this age would be able to use this amazing sword technique!

This sword seemed ordinary, but the infinite sword intent contained in it could not be broken even with his current level!
In fact, this sword wasn't perfect. Ancestor Zhan could easily see that Gu Jiuli's moves were a little jerky, obviously he hadn't really understood the way of swordsmanship.

But it's just that this sword is less than one-tenth of its own power, and the power contained in it is enough for him to fight with all his strength!
The extremely sharp and cold golden color covered Patriarch Zhan's fist. A fist was as heavy as a mountain and as light as a feather. The solid fist slowly pushed forward with an irresistible trend.

Leng Jin's heavy fist finally came out of his hand, and it instantly turned into a golden ray of light, which was straightly attached to the fiery red sword light!
"Boom boom boom!"

A series of violent explosions resounded, and stones of different sizes rolled down on the mountain walls on both sides of the road, splashing countless smoke and dust.

"boom!"

There seemed to be a figure flying backwards at an unbelievably fast speed, and hit the mountain wall heavily, triggering a new round of rock explosions.

"Cough, cough, cough." There was a series of weak coughs, and it was obvious that the person who flew out was Gu Jiuli.

Waving his hands to disperse the smoke and dust in front of him, Gu Jiuli struggled to get out of the mountain wall, behind him was a huge human-shaped pit more than one foot deep.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Gu Jiuli jumped and landed on the ground again.

"Little girl, it seems that you still lost, but don't be discouraged. You must have only practiced this sword for a year and a half. As long as you have another three to five years, even this old man will be very good." It's hard to take your move." Patriarch Zhan flicked his sleeves and comforted him with a smile.

After taking a elixir, Gu Jiuli's complexion soon improved a lot. She raised her head and grinned, with a wicked light in her eyes.

"Old Ancestor, why do you think so?" Gu Jiuli blinked and asked suspiciously.

"Is there something wrong?" Patriarch Zhan was puzzled.

"Of course it's not right, a year and a half, three years and five years? So what's the point of taking such a long time to learn a sword?" Gu Jiuli frowned and said.

Long... long?
What three to five years is drizzle for a person like him who has lived for thousands of years, right?
"It's been about half a month since I got the sword of anger, but I have studied it for ten days, and I blame Jiuli's aptitude for being too dull, and I haven't been able to understand it for such a long time The true meaning of it." Gu Jiuli shook his head and said, the expression of regret on his face couldn't be more obvious.

Patriarch Zhan almost spit out a mouthful of blood, half a month?ten days?

Damn, he wants to hit someone, okay? !

This girl definitely said it on purpose to provoke people!

"And... who said I lost?" Gu Jiuli suddenly raised his head, his eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky!

(End of this chapter)