If I become a saint, the immortal official will call me to raise horses

In the forest, Yi Qingshan, Lin Chuan, Cheng Meng, Gu Changsheng, and Gu Chengdao were walking and chatting. Looking at the forest, they felt familiar and strange.

They talked about the past thousands of years ago, and they were full of emotion.

Cheng Meng suddenly said: "Do you think it is possible that the master is still alive?"

As soon as this was said, the other four fell into silence.

They naturally hoped that Gu An could be alive, but when they left, the master was still a cultivator in the foundation building realm. Judging from the cultivation speed described by the master, it would be difficult to live for a thousand years.

Of course, unless the master lied to them, after all, they did not really understand the master's cultivation.

"Didn't we come back this time to find him?"

Gu Chengdao said. As the youngest person, he was the most stable among the five. He always felt that the master was not like an ordinary person.

They had been wandering around the world for thousands of years and had seen countless geniuses, but when he recalled the master's figure, he felt that the master was no worse than those people.

Yi Qingshan said, "We are back now. There is no rush to establish a sect. Let's look for the master first."

His words were agreed by the other four. Even if the master had passed away, it was worth spending several years for the master.

Gradually, their topic turned to their enemies.

When they mentioned their enemies, they were so angry that their disciples and friends were killed by their enemies, and they almost died.

Even if they hated them, they had no way to retaliate, because the other party was a cultivator of the immortal realm, and there was a powerful sect behind them.

As they chatted, they came to a stream, and they were stunned when they saw the stream.

Lin Chuan couldn't help asking, "Isn't this the stream from a thousand years ago? Why is it still there?"

Yi Qingshan was also a little dazed. He said, "A thousand years is not enough for the world to change drastically. Moreover, there are no sects fighting and demons nearby, so there will naturally not be much change."

They looked around and recalled every bit of the past.

After a while, footsteps were heard from the deep woods across the stream, which immediately attracted the attention of Yi Qingshan and the other five.

They did not feel the breath of humans or monsters, but there were footsteps, how could they not be surprised?

They looked closely and saw a woman in green carrying a bamboo basket coming from the depths of the woods. She had a beautiful face and a holy temperament, like a goddess descending from heaven, which made Yi Qingshan and the other five stunned.

The person who came was An Xin.

A thousand years later, An Xin had already entered the Nirvana realm, with an extraordinary temperament, while Yi Qingshan and the others were still stuck in the Mahayana realm, struggling to find the opportunity for Nirvana.

An Xin came to the stream and smiled at them, which woke them up and made them bow and salute.

"Senior, I am Yi Qingshan. I practiced here for several years a thousand years ago. Now I come back to find my teacher. I wonder if we have offended you?" Yi Qingshan spoke first.

After all, if there was an owner here a thousand years ago, they could only turn back.

He couldn't see through An Xin's cultivation, so he was sure that An Xin was definitely in the realm of immortals. Even if she was a great cultivator in the lowest Nirvana realm, they could not provoke her.

An Xin smiled and said, "I have been cultivating here for a thousand years. Could your master be named Gu An?"

As soon as this was said, the five people were surprised and responded one after another, asking about the relationship between Gu An and her.

An Xin replied, "I have indeed seen him. He is in seclusion and cultivating. I have opened a Taoist temple in this area. I have a connection with him. If you need any help in the future, you can tell me."

Hearing that the master was in seclusion and cultivating, the five people were very happy, and they followed to thank An Xin for her kindness.

Yi Qingshan wanted to continue asking about Gu An's situation, but An Xin shook his head and didn't say much, so he had to give up.

"Senior, we want to establish a sect nearby to help mortals cultivate immortals. Will it disturb you?" Cheng Meng asked cautiously.

An Xin raised her hand, pointed at the stream in front of her, and said, "As long as your sect does not cross this stream, it will not be considered a disturbance."

Gu An had already told her that Yi Qingshan was the reincarnation of Lu Jiujia, so she was also looking forward to what kind of sect Yi Qingshan would establish.

After hearing An Xin's answer, the five people were completely relieved.

An Xin turned around and walked in the direction she came from, leaving a message: "The road is long, don't be blinded by hatred, your own practice is the most important."

These words shocked the five people, and they waited until An Xin disappeared from their sight before they came back to their senses.

Gu Changsheng asked cautiously: "Did she hear what we said, or did she calculate it?"

It is said that the immortals can know a person's past and future by just looking at him.

Yi Qingshan took a deep breath and said: "It should be deduced. Maybe the master came here to find her."

The other four people also thought it made sense and were more awed by An Xin.

They didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

Since they were sure that the master was still alive, they could start their own plan.

On the other side.

An Xin walked deep into the woods. When she saw Gu An, she smiled and immediately quickened her pace. She was no longer as graceful as a goddess before, but like a lively and cheerful girl.

"Master, how did I perform?" An Xin came to Gu An and asked proudly.

Gu An stood in front of the bushes with a butterfly on his right hand. He stared at the butterfly and whispered, "Not bad, it has three points of my style."

An Xin was even more proud. She asked curiously, "Master, aren't you afraid that they will create another Taixuan Sect?"

Gu An replied: "As long as we are still in the Tianling world and still in contact with people, this kind of thing is inevitable. Let them go. At least we have no responsibility to protect the sect they founded. The prosperity they created can also allow you to wander around when you are bored. Experiencing fate in the world is also a kind of practice."

He raised his right hand and the butterfly flew away.

Afterwards, he took An Xin to the Wu Shi Dojo.

"Yes, it is easy to get bored after a long retreat, but I have an appointment with Tian Yaoer. We will have to compete again in a hundred years. I don't want to lose to her again." An Xin said beside Gu An.

She gets along well with Tian Yaoer. The competition between the two women is also benign. They can encourage each other. No matter who wins or loses, they will not take it lightly.

"She told me the same thing." Gu An smiled.

There are not many people in Wu Shi Dojo, but none of them are quiet. He enjoys his current living environment.

If he is bored, he can go to Xunxian Island, Renjian Peak, or other places. There is always a place to go. After leaving Taixuan Gate, he is not isolated from the world.

The master and disciple chatted and walked back to the dojo.

On the other side.

In the depths of the universe.

The majestic and majestic boundary gate stands in the void, as if the center of the universe, exuding endless ancient air.

There was a fluctuation in the boundary gate, and a figure walked out of it.

This is a man in black with red flames surrounding him. His crown is like some kind of strange beast, and his belt is attached to dragon scales. He exudes a strong momentum.

After walking out of the boundary gate, his eyes looked at the figure beside the boundary gate. He turned around and raised his hand to salute, saying: "Senior, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you okay?"

The figure he faced was the Tianling God.

The Tianling God was shining with strong light, and only his figure could be seen, not his true appearance.

"It seems that you, the War Court, will never give up." Tianling God said in a cold tone.

The man in black smiled and said, "There is no way. The cause and effect between us and the Long family is too deep and cannot be resolved."

The Heavenly Spirit God did not respond, and the void fell into silence.

The man in black hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior, if the Heavenly Court reappears on earth, will you go back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed drastically and he trembled all over.

The Heavenly Spirit God did not stand up, but a terrifying murderous intent locked on the man in black, making him tremble.

"Don't test the will of God, otherwise the War Court will not be able to protect you."

The voice of the Heavenly Spirit God sounded, and the man in black felt dizzy, as if his body fell into an endless abyss, his vision became blurred, and he was in a trance.

After a long while.

The man in black opened his eyes and found himself on a meteorite. He stood up and looked up, but he could not see the shadow of the boundary gate. He was secretly shocked.

"What a terrible power of heaven... Is this the power to suppress the world?"