Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

The two who came out of the darkness, who else could it be if it wasn't Gu Xuan and Si Yurou.

"Brother Si, long time no see."

A faint smile appeared on Gu Xuan's face, and Si Shaokang couldn't contain his excitement.

He who is usually steady and deep can only repeat at this moment: "Long time no see, long time no see..."

The ten elder priests of the Great Xia King at the side felt the unparalleled power emanating from Gu Xuan's body, and their hearts trembled.

He couldn't look directly into Gu Xuan's eyes at all, so he could only hide in the dark and wait quietly.

Si Yurou was also very happy to see Si Shaokang, the two hadn't seen each other for many years.

Although the Yinyue Dynasty is not very far away from Daxia, she is afraid of missing Gu Xuan's return, and has been staying in the Genzuki Palace of the Yinyue Emperor's capital for the past few days and has never returned.

Returning now, many emotions should be taken for granted.

Gu Xuan Si Yurou talked casually with Si Shaokang, and got a general idea of ​​the current situation in Daxia.

Two hours passed quickly, and Gu Xuan turned his attention to the old priest of the royal family beside Shaokang.

"Thank you, senior has been taking care of brother Si for a while..."

The old priest was watched by Gu Xuan, his body trembled involuntarily, he hurriedly lowered his head, and respectfully said: "The champion is polite, it is my duty to protect the prince..."

Before he finished speaking, the old priest suddenly felt a hand gently pat on his shoulder.

He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but his body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move.

At the next moment, the incomparably surging death energy of the Japanese stock market poured out from his hands.

In a short period of time, the dead energy in the old priest's body reached a state of fullness, and a rotten breath surrounded him.

"Champion King?!"

The old priest screamed in fright, he was afraid that he would be swallowed up in an instant by such a strong death calamity.

But soon, the dead air was easily drawn away by the palm.

After the dead air, what reappeared is a surging vitality.

"Crackling—"

The old priest's Cultivation Base soared, and his body made a series of crisp sounds, sweating profusely, and a large amount of Impurities were discharged from his body.

In just a few breaths, the elderly old priest turned into a strong man with a strong physique and full of vitality. He was at least 30 years younger.

"This……"

The old priest looked at his young hands again, felt the surging vitality in his body and the soaring Cultivation Base, "I couldn't believe my own eyes in a daze.

The old priest was originally just the Cultivation Base of the First Stage of Life and Death Realm. Because of his old age and weak Qi and blood, it is basically impossible to break through the First Stage in this life.

Because he has no hope of surviving the Second Stage of life and death.

But just now, Gu Xuan not only helped him break through death, but also reached the second stage of life and death.

By the way, he also helped him purify his whole body and flesh, which revived his vitality. Not only did his life span increase, but even the way forward was opened.

In one's lifetime, it may even impact the fourth stage of life and death or even the five meanings.

This kind of method of forcibly widening the Martial Dao of others, what kind of unpredictable magical power is it?

And what kind of strength and Realm should Gu Xuan achieve all this?

All of a sudden, the old priest had feelings of admiration and awe towards Gu Xuan in his heart, he knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to Gu Xuan, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Champion.

Gu Xuan nodded slightly and said, "It's okay."

After speaking, he said hello to Si Shaokang, and disappeared into the Great Hall with her gentle words.

Si Shaokang looked at the direction where Gu Xuan disappeared with a sense of loss, his eyes suddenly became firmer bit by bit.

With a confident smile on his face, he said, "Tell me, if the Fifth Prince and the others knew the news that Brother Gu had returned to Great Xia, would they still have the idea to compete with me for the throne?"

The old priest replied with a complex expression: "With the Champion King here, His Highness will not only secure the throne, but he may even have the opportunity to become the emperor with the longest reign in the history of Great Xia. A big man like the Champion King, Randomly leaking something between the fingers, for me and others, it is a supreme opportunity..."

Si Shaokang seemed extremely happy when he heard what the old priest said, and couldn't help laughing.

Great Xia, Spirit Sword Sect.

"My Spirit Sword Sect is the only fourth rank Sect in Great Xia, and there are countless strong people in the Sect.

The younger generation, Bu Jinhuan, Senior Brother Wei Can and others are all on the top of the Great Xia Talent List.

The younger generation, Yang Miao, senior brother Li Qingyang and others have already condensed Xuandan.

..."

At the foot of Lingjianzong Mountain, a chubby Lingjianzong disciple dressed as a deacon said to two people who came to apprentice, one old and one young: "You should know that I, Lingjianzong, oh no, our entire Great Xia, even Who is the reason for the prosperity of the entire Yinyue Dynasty?"

"I know I know!"

The luxuriously dressed boy among the two immediately jumped up and shouted: "Of course it is Gu Xuan, the peerless genius who is famous all over the Southern Region! He is from the Spirit Sword Sect..."

The young man murmured with fanatical admiration: ".々This Young Master specially came all the way from the Dali Dynasty, just to follow in the footsteps of Gu Xuan, the number one in the Southern Region."

"It's good to know."

Fatty sneered, and said quite proudly: "The place where Senior Brother Gu practiced and participated in martial arts is still located in my Spirit Sword Sect. The three thousand servants that Senior Brother Gu received in the peak are now all extraordinary..."

"So you said, this kind of martial arts Sacred Land, a place with strong martial arts..."

Fatty weighed the bulging bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'll charge you a thousand yuan for the low-quality Spirit Stones, is that considered expensive?"

The young man in fancy clothes gritted his teeth and said, "It's not expensive, but you have to ensure that I can successfully enter the Spirit Sword Sect!"

"As long as your aptitude is not bad, you will definitely be able to enter!"

"This Young Master's qualifications will be poor?"

"Husband, look at how famous you are, even people from the Dali Dynasty who are thousands of miles away will come here especially to join the Spirit Sword Sect as apprentices."

Si Yurou looked at Hua (Zhao Qian's) boy and Fatty who were arguing, and said to Gu Xuan with a smile.

Gu Xuan shook his head helplessly, and looked back at everything around him. Gu Xuan couldn't help feeling that things were right and wrong.

Today's Spirit Sword Sect has really changed a lot compared to before.

He can recognize only one-tenth of the old land at most.

Gu Xuan was cultivated by the Spirit Sword Sect when he was in his infancy, and later became stronger, and the Spirit Sword Sect thrived on him.

One drink and one peck, of course.

But Gu Xuan's thoughts are very clear.

Although his roots are in the Spirit Sword Sect, and the Spirit Sword Sect uses his name to do anything, good or bad, Gu Xuan doesn't care about purity.

After all, he is not someone who cares about that little reputation, let alone some upright Saint.

If Spirit Sword Sect was in trouble, he would naturally help.

But if the Spirit Sword Sect eventually declines due to his own poor management, Gu Xuan will not interfere.

Everything is going with the flow. .