The Ultimate Sword Master

Compared to before.

The divine feathers on Chongming's body looked even duller and grayer. Standing there, he looked old and sleepy. If he hadn't been waiting for Gu Han, he would have fallen asleep long ago.

"Master Ji."

Gu Han said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"Where are Xiaoyun and Xiaochong?"

Chongming seemed not to hear him, and said in a daze, "Why didn't they come back again?"

"They stayed."

Gu Han told Yun Jiansheng and Yun Yi about their decision.

"Is that so..."

After mumbling to himself for a while, Chongming seemed to react, nodded, and said softly, "This decision is very good, for you, Xuantian Sword Sect, and everyone."

Gu Han didn't say anything.

He also understood.

As long as Yun Yi and Yun Jiansheng stayed in the God's Domain for one day, the remaining God Clan would no longer be a threat. Even if he was not there one day in the future, Xuantian Sword Clan would not have to worry about being retaliated by the God Clan.

"What are you going to do next?"

Chongming asked again, "Are you going to see the sword monument?"

"Yes."

Gu Han nodded.

Mu Xinghe had already gone there first. He also wanted to go and see how magical this Xuantian Sword Monument, which was considered the origin of Xuantian Sword Dao, was.

"Don't go yet."

Chongming's eyes flashed with a dim five-colored divine light. He looked at him carefully for a few times before saying tiredly: "You are not suitable to see the sword monument in your current state. And the sword you used on the boat before, Ji Ye felt it was very strange. It's not too late to see it after your injuries are completely healed. At that time, maybe you will gain more."

"Yes!"

Although it was a bit strange.

But Gu Han still agreed.

After all, in terms of understanding of the sword monument, no one in the world can compare with Chongming.

"Then it's all right."

Using his power again, Chongming was even more exhausted, and whispered: "Go ahead, Master Ji is tired, take a nap."

"Master Ji."

Gu Han asked curiously: "You're going to sleep here? Don't you want your chicken coop?"

"I'm old."

Chongming slowly closed his eyes and whispered: "It's not so particular."

Gu Han felt a pang in his heart, and whispered: "Master Ji, you will definitely recover!"

"Let it be."

Glancing at the colorless flame that seemed to exist but not exist on his body, he was drowsy and murmured: "You did a good job, no one did better than you, and the future Xuantian Sword Sect, with you, is enough..."

While speaking.

The colorless flame continued to spread and soon covered its body.

Seeing this.

Gu Han couldn't bear to disturb it anymore and left quietly.

Thinking of the other party's instructions.

He simply became a hands-off shopkeeper, leaving all the affairs of Xuantian Sword Sect to Yuan Zhengyang, and went into seclusion directly.

Yuan Zhengyang was even more straightforward.

As for being a hands-off boss, he was also the one who took the lead. He directly handed over a lot of things to Lao Sun and went into seclusion.

Without any defense.

Lao Sun suddenly became the third in command of Xuantian Sword Sect in name!

...

In a quiet room.

Gu Han slowly checked the injuries on his body and frowned slightly.

This battle.

Although his physical injuries were serious, he had the natural sword intent first and the dragon scale armor later, so he was not hurt at all. He would recover after a period of rest.

The biggest impact.

Instead, it was the cracks on the sword heart!

Previously, in order to maximize the power of the natural sword intent, he forced himself to surpass the limit and merged thousands of different sword intents, which was equivalent to experiencing all these sword intents invisibly. The sword heart was already covered with cracks. If he was not careful, it would have a great impact on the future.

"The road is not wrong."

"It's just a little too hasty."

In his mind.

That embryonic idea came up again.

Tens of thousands of sword cultivators are all in the world, so naturally, tens of thousands of sword intentions are also part of the world intention!

Then...

These sword intentions can naturally be used by oneself!

Thinking of this.

His mind sank slightly, and he did not choose to eliminate the influence of these sword intentions, but tried to completely integrate them and transform them into his world intention!

...

There is no time in cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed quietly.

In the quiet room.

Gu Han closed his eyes slightly, the injuries on his body had recovered, and his sword heart had also recovered to a crystal clear, round and flawless state. The hidden dangers brought by the previous war had been completely eliminated.

"It's done!!"

Slowly opened his eyes.

A ray of strange color flashed by, with a hint of the vast world, the ups and downs of the breath!

In the mind.

On the towering tree that symbolizes the world intention, there are about tens of thousands of leaves with a hint of sharpness, and each has its own characteristics, not the same.

Some of them were purple, similar to Mu Xinghe's purple sword intent.

Some of them showed a hint of greed, similar to Pei Lun's sword swallowing intent.

Others were so heavy that the branches kept bending down, like Yuan Zhengyang's heavy sword intent.

...

Among them, the leaf at the top of the branch was the most bizarre, it actually contained the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, the sky, the stars, the wind and thunder... It was Yun Jiansheng's natural sword intent!

His mind moved slightly.

A little sword intent condensed at the fingertips, the sword light was fluctuating, the sword intent kept changing, sometimes agile, sometimes elegant, sometimes heavy, sometimes majestic... In just a short moment, dozens of completely different sword intents intertwined!

Suddenly!

The sword intents merged into a vast and boundless sword intent, which seemed to have the ups and downs of the world and the rise and fall of all living beings!

It was the world's will!

Compared with the past, it was a bit more profound and real!

The sword intent suddenly trembled and flashed away, and the door of the quiet room in front of him turned into a pile of powder silently!

"It's still a little short."

He shook his head.

Gu Han was not disappointed, but rather had some expectations.

The power of the fusion of dozens of sword intents was so strong. If the tens of thousands of sword intents, and even Yun Jiansheng's natural sword intent, were all condensed into one sword... He felt that this would be his strongest and most domineering sword so far!

"Haste makes waste."

He also understood that it would not be a one-day job to achieve such a thing, and he was not in a hurry to succeed. He slowly got up and came to the outside.

Compared with half a year ago.

The Xuantian Realm is now well organized and brand new. There are layers of green mountains and thousands of peaks in the realm. The sky is filled with mist and clouds, which is magnificent. In the sea of ​​clouds, many sword cultivators come and go in an orderly manner. When they see him, they are all respectful and stop to salute.

"Pay homage to the Sword Master!"

"Sword Master!"

Just as he was about to respond, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side!

It was the old sword cultivator!

In the past six months, he has done nothing else but wait here for Gu Han, for only one thing!

God will not let down those who work hard!

Now, the opportunity has finally come!

Seeing him.

Gu Han's heart moved, "Aren't you that... that... that who?"

"Sword Master!"

The old sword cultivator said excitedly: "I am..."

Just when he said this.

A figure flew over swayingly, with dark circles under his eyes and a tired face. He was three times thinner than six months ago and much older!

"Old Sun?"

"How did you become like this?"

Gu Han was shocked and rushed to meet him!

Old swordsman: "..."