Zongwu: My family tree is full of land gods

It doesn't matter whose dog you are, as long as you can get more benefits, you can be a fan of it.

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East China Sea, Feixian Island Baiyun City.

The blue sky is deep and high, and the sea breeze is whistling by, washing away some of the spirit.

At this time, a figure dressed in white as snow, led by a mother and son, strolled outside a building in Baiyun City on Feixian Island.

Surrounding the building, the sea mist shrouded, and pavilions were scattered among them.

Outside the pavilion facing the water, a white-robed swordsman sat beside the table, leisurely sipping fragrant tea in front of a pool of lake water.

Suddenly, the swordsman's indifferent expression changed.

The swordsman's sharp eyes, as deep as the stars, looked sideways in the direction outside the building.

Outside the building, three figures slowly walked out from the bamboo forest not far away.

The person in the lead was Dai Qisi, and behind her were Nangong Baihu and Xiao Zhao.

One day ago, the three of them were saying goodbye to Li Yuanying and his party.

After that, Nangong Baihu asked Dai Qisi to take her to find the most powerful master in the area near the East China Sea.

After Dai Qisi thought for a long time, she remembered that there was a genius sword god Ye Gucheng in Baiyun City on Feixian Island.

Ye Gucheng is not old, he is only 26 this year.

However, his swordsmanship has reached the advanced level, and it is said that many Zhixuan masters have been defeated by his sword.

Dai Qisi didn't think that with Ye Gucheng's current strength, he could be qualified to be Nangong Baihu's opponent.

But one thing she knew very well was that the strength of someone who could teach a disciple like Ye Gucheng should not be underestimated.

That's right, this time the three of them came for Ye Gucheng's master.

Nangong Baihu glanced at Ye Gucheng calmly.

Her original intention was to get straight to the point and make an appointment with the other party's master directly.

However, after feeling the sharp sword intent on Ye Gucheng's body, she changed her mind.

"Draw the sword."

Nangong Baihu didn't say any unnecessary nonsense, he just looked at Ye Gucheng calmly and spoke slowly.

Although Ye Gucheng, who had just entered the Zhixuan Realm, to Nangong Baihu, in terms of strength, he was just a slightly more powerful '(abba)ant'.

But the sword intent of the 'ant' in front of him revealed a spiritual edge.

And with Nangong Baihu's eyesight, it is not difficult to tell if the other party is given some time to grow.

Then one day, this person may be able to catch up to his current height.

So, she was happy.

"I'm not your opponent."

Ye Gucheng felt helpless as he looked at the man in white clothes and bamboo hat in front of him.

The other party's feeling of oppression, which was like a substance, was far more terrifying than the great masters of celestial phenomena he had seen.

With such an opponent, even if he breaks through the sky one day, he may not be sure to win, let alone now?

After all, he is just a great master who has just entered the Zhixuan realm.

"I know! So, I won't kill you! Please feel free to draw your sword!" Nangong Baihu's expression became serious and he gave a polite salute.

After hearing this, Ye Gucheng also understood what the other party meant.

Maybe this person is just happy to see the hunter and wants to see his sword skills?

Generally speaking, such a request is difficult for swordsmen to accept.

After all, a swordsman's sword is not for show.

Nangong Baihu also realized that his request had the intention of forcing the other party to show his sword skills, so he used the word "please".

"Yes." Ye Gucheng didn't say anything about this, and drew out the long sword neatly.

"Chong--!"

The sword flashed with cold light, and Ye Gucheng's unmarked figure stabbed resolutely towards the Nangong White Fox, as if he were shocked by the snow.

This sword is very simple, clean and sharp!

It seems that all the complicated moves have been omitted, and it is just a simple move of the sword.

But it was such a casual sword that seemed to be extremely fast and elegant.

Ye Gucheng's face is very white, not pale or pale, but a color like white jade.

Although his eyes were dark, they shone brightly like cold stars.

As he swung his sword, his white clothes were like snow, like a flying fairy from the sky, descending to the world.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng seemed to be integrated with his sword.

Facing Ye Gucheng's sword attack, Nangong Baihu's face flashed with a hint of praise.

Her ten fingers gently brushed against the Xiudongchun Thunder Saber, and in an instant, she saw that Ye Gucheng's sword intent was completely broken.

Although he didn't draw his sword, he had already dissipated the opponent's sword power.

This hand is enough to make people marvel.

Ye Gucheng had a gloomy face and stood still, staring at Nangong Baihu in trance for a long time.

"You are very strong. I will never be your match within ten years." Ye Gucheng spoke calmly, as if explaining a fact.

But there was no hint of discouragement in his tone.

Nangong Baihu's sword was very strong, but not strong enough to make Ye Gucheng despair.

"I will enter the land of immortals within ten years. Are you sure that only ten years is enough?"

Nangong Baihu tilted his head and asked curiously.

The tone in which she said this didn't sound like sarcasm at all, but seemed like she was sincerely thinking about Ye Gucheng.

"..." Ye Gucheng was speechless at this point.

In ten years, from Zhixuan to land immortal?

He really couldn't guarantee this.

It’s not that there is no one in the world of martial arts who can break through the land gods before the age of 36. So far, no one has done it.

"In ten years, Ye can catch up with your current realm. If you can break through the realm of land gods by then, you will be inferior to me!" Ye Gucheng raised his hand.

After he finished speaking, there was nothing more to say.

If he can't compare, he can't compare. As a swordsman, he can't say things that he doesn't believe just for the sake of face.

"You are a good young man. According to the standards of a young master, you should be qualified to hold the position of Tiangang. So, are you interested in joining the human organization?"

At this time, Nangong Baihu opened his invitation with a businesslike attitude.

"Ye has no interest in joining any organization."

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then refused without thinking.

"What if within the organization, we could get guidance from land gods and even masters in the heavenly and human realms?"

"In addition, there are many opportunities for top swordsmen from all over the world to gather together and exchange swords." Nangong Baihu patiently continued to win over.

If this person continues to be ignorant, he will be knocked unconscious and taken back!

I believe that Young Master will always have a way to convince him personally, right?

"How many people like you are there in this organization?" Ye Gucheng stopped, turned his head, and asked unexpectedly.

Nangong Baihu didn't speak, just nodded.

Chapter 161: Bai Huer faces the little old man Wu Ming, and the sword from heaven enters the sea!

"Interesting! An organization that has masters from the Land of Immortals needs to recruit a master of Zhixuan like Ye." Ye Gucheng became interested.

"You didn't seem surprised when you heard me talk about the title of land god. I guess you must often see people in this realm on weekdays, so you can get used to it, right?" Nangong Baihu looked at him calmly. Ye Gucheng glanced at him.

"Then, could you please tell me where that person is?"

"That person you want to see?" Ye Gucheng looked a little complicated, and he immediately understood the other person's intention.

It seems that this person is not here to see his sword skills.

The person she wanted to challenge was the same person from beginning to end.

"Is he your master?" Nangong Baihu tilted his head and asked.

"I have never worshiped that person as my teacher. It would be better to say that he just regards him as a chess piece and a work of his." Speaking of this, Ye Gucheng's eyes flashed coldly.

"Oh? Can you contact him for me? I'm very interested in this person."

Saying this, Nangong Baihu also unconsciously gently grasped the handle of the knife at his waist.

"I'm sorry! He is the only one who takes the initiative to contact me on weekdays, so I can't tell you his origins and whereabouts. I don't even know his name."

"Yes, what a pity."

"It's not a pity! It's not a pity! Since you want to see the old man, how can the little old man disappoint you?"

Just then, a voice came from the distant seaside.

Then, a thin figure quickly approached, and within a few ups and downs, it flew over the eaves of the attic.

Nangong Baihu raised his head unexpectedly and looked at the other party.

"Your Excellency, are you a land god?"

"Terrestrial gods? Forget it. The world lacks imagination for this realm, so it is called a god. But in fact, this old man's skills are not enough to be called a god." The thin old man said with a smile. Looks good-natured.

"Come on, let's do two moves!"

Nangong Baihu didn't waste any time. He pulled out the Xiudongchun Thunder Saber and pointed it at the opponent.