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Chapter 1187: Teaching Sword Art

Pang Imperial Tutor thought for a while and said: “The old man listens to Holy Son.”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Gong Morning Sun angrily, snorted heavily.

Wuji Holy Son turned to look towards the palace morning sun and said: “Bring Han Yu back to Everlasting Palace and hand it to the Palace Lord to deal with it?”

Gong morning sun said: “No.”

Wuji Holy Son frowned, he can’t force Gong morning sun, even if forced, Gong morning sun will not listen to him.

Pang Imperial Tutor scolded: “You are scared, because you are ignorant. Are you afraid you can’t keep him?”

Gong Morning Sun said: “I will go back and give you a satisfactory answer for today’s matter.”

Promise Holy Son looked towards 庞 Imperial Tutor.

Pang Imperial Tutor hummed: “Then I will see how can you give me a satisfactory answer.”

He glanced at Han Yu coldly, and when he moved his body, he flew out of the tomb and quickly disappeared into the sky.

The palace morning sun flew next to Han Yu, helped Han Yu soar into the sky, and quickly disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Wuji Holy Son stands in place, browsing tightly frowns. If this matter is not handled properly, Everlasting Palace is likely to have civil strife as a result, and the mood is heavy for a while.

“Why in the end, he did not hesitate to bear the crime of betraying the same sect, but also to keep Han Yu?” Wuji Holy Son looked at the sky in the distance, in a daze.

Wuji Holy Son is worthy of being the future successor of Everlasting Palace. At this time, his personal grievances with Han Yu have been completely suppressed, and he began to think about the future of Everlasting Palace.

The onlookers were quite sorry that they didn’t see what they wanted to see. At the request of the elder expert, everyone left the tomb of Saint one after another.

The matter of the tomb of the Saint came to an end.

No one knows what those elder experts got when they entered the depths of Saint’s tomb, and who fell into the hands of the legendary holy medicine.

The matter of the Saint’s Tomb has come to an end, but the Supreme Treasure has fallen into the hands of whoever has fallen into it.

Some people guessed it was Zhao Family, some people guessed it was Everlasting Palace, and some people guessed it was Wuliang Holy Land; anyway, the ancient forces who went in guessed it again. No one has enough evidence to persuade others, all relying on their own guesswork.

Han Yu won the ancient book from 4 younger generation Peak characters, and fought against Phoenix, Yu 1000 Shuang, and Wuji Holy Son. The undefeated battle of several thousands li is like a violent wind sweeping through Xiling, becoming the worship of countless youngsters. Object.

People who were not from the ancient forces regarded Han Yu as the Divine Weapon genius who challenged the majesty of the ancient forces.

For a while, Han Yu became famous.

The perverted duo who disappeared for a long time was brought out by people again, with the talk of keen interest pleasure.

The younger generation of ancient forces has become more active. The veil of the ancient forces gradually lifted, and they gradually merged into Heaven and Earth.

It should be the older generation of the ancient forces who came out to discipline. The young disciples of the ancient forces have gradually reduced the exploitation of the other forces, and the impression of the people of the world on the ancient forces has gradually improved.

Some ancient forces also took the initiative to recruit some First-Class Sect to join, willing to pass to the vassal Sect invincible law. It caused a lot of fluctuations, and Sects announced their sincerity under the relevant ancient forces, and a Cultivation Frenzy kicked off.

Somewhere in the mountains and forests of Xiling, Han Yu, Sun Dahou and Gong Morning Sun sat cross-legged face to face. They are not quite clear about the external disturbances. In the past few days, Han Yu has been healing his injuries, and now his injuries have been completely recovered.

“Morning sun, have you entered the deepest part of Saint’s tomb?” Han Yu asked. It is rumored that there may be holy medicine in Saint’s tomb, but Han Yu has always been thinking about it.

Tianlao was injured by the Tao, and only medicine ingredients of the holy medicine level can heal him completely.

The morning sun said: “I went in, but it’s an empty tomb.”

Sun Dahou looked strangely at Han Yu and Gong Morning Sun. He had already understood the relationship between Han Yu and Gong Morning Sun’s master and disciple, and he hadn’t got used to it for many days.

Han Yu frowned and sighed, “How could this be?”

Gong’s morning sun said: “Saint is sacred and inviolable. The owner of this tomb had long expected that someone would find his tomb, so he chose to die. As for the holy medicine, it may not exist at all. It’s just everyone’s guess.”

Han Yu nodded, did not think much. Regardless of whether there is a holy medicine or not, it is no longer important to him now.

Gong morning sun looked at Han Yu with some hope, Han Yu had promised him before he left and came back to teach him Sword Art. The impatient asked: “Master, your injury has been completely recovered now, can you pass me the set of Sword Art?”

Seeing that the morning sun called Master so screaming, Sun Dahou couldn’t help but secretly give a thumbs up to Han Yu.

“I can pass it on to you, but I have one more thing to ask you before.” Han Yu still agrees with Gong Morning Sun’s character. Pass the Heaven Severing Finger sword to him, he will not betray Han Yu, he should respect Han Yu more.

“Master, please.” Gong Morning Sun was excited and hurriedly sat up straight, quite a bit of a posture to listen to the teachings.

“What did I ask you to investigate? How did the investigation go?” Han Yu asked.

“Uh…” Gong morning sun was taken aback, looking a little embarrassed, and said: “Master, discipline, damn it. Not long after Master left, Saint’s tomb appeared. I actually killed that thing.”

Han Yu was a little speechless.

Gong morning sun hurriedly said: “I will go to Zhao Family now.”

He stood up after speaking.

Han Yu motioned to him to don’t be impatient, saying: “Let’s talk about this later, I will pass Sword Art to you first.”

The palace morning sun body trembled, looking at Han Yu in an incredible way. He thought Han Yu would use this as an excuse to drag him, but he didn’t expect to be so free and easy.

He clasped his fists hurriedly, bowed to Han Yu gratefully, and said, “Yes.”

Gong morning sun waited for this day, waited too long.

Han Yu arranged a huge trapped formation, covering the entire hillside, and then he was ready to teach Sword Art. Sun Dahou also listened.

Gong Morning Sun fought straight, with his hands in the pubic position, he was already drenched in cold sweat. It seems to be back when I was young. When I first listened to the expert sermon in Sect, I was both excited and worried that I would not understand it.

Seeing Gong morning sun like that, Han Yu was nodded with satisfaction.

Although Gong Morning Sun is very old, but for Sword Art, he has always maintained a Pure Heart.

Han Yu said: “My set of Sword Art, named Heaven Severing Finger sword. I learned it in an Ancient Vestige. There are no formulas and no moves. It is completely obtained by understanding the remaining meaning of Sword Art. Now Only hold about 1%.”

When Han Yu was speaking, he had been carefully observing the morning sun of Gong. When he heard that Han Yu only controlled 1%, disappointment flashed in his eyes, but soon became hot again.

Jidao Sword Art, even if you master 1%, it’s amazing.

Han Yu said: “Next, I will tell you the cultivation method I have learned. You should do what I said and understand it by yourself. How much you can understand and how much you achieve in the future depends on your own Up.”


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