The Ultimate Sword Master

Boom!

In a flash.

Two unmatched attacks fell directly on him.

However.

He seemed to be extremely powerful. Whether it was Gu Tian's monstrous demonic energy or the man's supernatural third-level full-strength attack, he blocked them all, and he was unharmed!

"Mr. Li!"

The man was shocked and angry.

"What are you doing!"

"Kill!"

Gu Tian didn't care about these. His eyes turned pure black, and the demonic flames around him rushed towards him again.

"You!"

Mr. Li had no time to deal with the man, and blocked Gu Tian's attack again.

Still unharmed!

"Hurry up!"

He glanced at Zuo Yang, a little anxious.

"Don't let him take action, I have no ill intentions!"

He could see that.

Gu Tian, ​​the demon cultivator, seemed to have no reason at all, and he was afraid that he would stick with him to the end.

"Fellow Daoist Gu."

Zuo Yang spoke.

"Don't be anxious yet, listen to what he says."

"Adoptive father!"

Gu Han also slowly took back the Nine-Chi Panlong Seal.

"Stop fighting!"

He could sense it.

This old man Li really didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

After hearing this.

Gu Tian stopped, the demonic energy around him was restrained, and he returned to Gu Han's side again, but his pair of pure black eyes were still staring at the man.

"Old Li!"

The man looked dissatisfied.

"Why did you stop me?"

"It's just a few wild cultivators, I can kill them with a flick of my hand!"

"Shut up!"

Among the few people.

Old Li seemed to have the highest status and glared at him fiercely.

"Zhang Kun, we are here to get opportunities, not to cause trouble! If you say more, go back!"

"I..."

Zhang Kun looked unwilling.

But in the end he didn't refute.

Old Li's status.

It is indeed higher than the three of them.

"Goddess."

Old Li bowed to the curtain.

"How about leaving this to me?"

"Yes."

The woman's voice was unrecognisable.

"Don't damage the reputation of our Tiansheng Palace."

"Yes."

Old Li bowed again and came to Gu Han and the others, but just stared at Zuo Yang.

"May I ask... but Zuo Yang?"

"Yes?"

Zuo Yang slowly put away his knife, a little puzzled.

"Do you know me?"

"It's really you!"

Old Li smiled.

"Have you forgotten that I met you once when I was traveling in Zhongzhou more than ten years ago."

"..."

Zuo Yang was a little embarrassed.

"I don't remember."

"Not surprising."

Old Li didn't care, and sighed, "When you ascended to the position of the Holy Son, I watched the ceremony on the side. I never thought that more than ten years have passed. I didn't expect you to appear in Donghuang. It's a rare fate..."

He kept talking.

I didn't see Zuo Yang's expression at all.

Gu Han's mouth twitched.

What a pot that is not open!

As expected.

"It's all in the past."

Zuo Yang seemed a little unhappy.

He interrupted him directly and abruptly.

"I haven't been a saint for a long time."

"Huh?"

Old Li was stunned and said subconsciously: "Then you..."

"As you can see."

Zuo Yang pointed at the big black pot and patted the sharp knife on his waist.

"Now I am a cook."

Cook... cook?

Old Li was dumbfounded.

I didn't hear it wrong!

He suspected that Zuo Yang was lying.

Just seeing his outfit...it really was a cook's outfit!

"This..."

He didn't understand.

"Why?"

Your holy land has an ancient heritage and profound heritage. I don't know how much stronger it is than Tiansheng Palace. As the saint there, the power is unimaginable. You just don't want to be a saint?

"Ideal."

Maybe he felt that Old Li had a good attitude.

Zuo Yang said one more sentence to him.

"My ideal is to be a cook."

"..."

Old Li was completely stunned.

If you were a mortal, it would be fine, but as a cultivator... can you have such a weird ideal?

"Brother."

Gu Han shook his head.

"He doesn't seem to understand your ideal."

"He doesn't understand."

Zuo Yang glanced at him.

"You understand?"

Gu Han touched his nose and stopped talking.

He didn't understand either!

"Anything else?"

Zuo Yang glanced at Mr. Li again.

"No more, no more."

Mr. Li shook his head subconsciously, and with a confused and puzzled mind, he returned to the side of the carriage and explained to everyone in a low voice.

"It turned out to be Zuo Shengzi."

After a while.

The woman's voice sounded again, and compared with the previous one, it was less condescending.

"My little daughter Zhao Mengyou is from Tiansheng Palace. I was rude before. I hope Zuo Shengzi will not be offended."

The words.

There is already the intention of making friends.

Zuo Yang's words.

She was a little unconvinced.

To put it another way, even if Zuo Yang really did not become a saint but a cook, he must have a connection with the forces behind him!

This kind of person.

Even if you can't make friends with him, you can't offend him.

Gu Han thought.

This woman is a little stupid.

She kept talking about the Son of God on the left and the Son of God on the right, and didn't care about Zuo Yang's expression at all.

"First."

Zuo Yang seemed to think of the experiences of escaping and being caught again, and his tone was a little cold.

"I don't like people calling me Holy Son, just call me by my name."

"second."

"If you're sorry."

He pointed at Zhang Kun.

"Let him apologize to my junior brother."

"you!"

Zhang Kun's face turned red.

"It's too much!"

"Apologize."

Zhao Mengyou said calmly: "You were the first to do this."

"yes!"

Even if I feel unwilling to do so.

But Zhang Kun didn't seem to dare to disobey her.

"just……"

His face was livid, and he symbolically cupped his hand to Gu Han.

"I'm sorry!"

Gu Han ignored him.

This apology was obviously very perfunctory and completely without sincerity.

and.

He felt that Zhao Mengyou was a bit scheming.

If Mr. Li hadn't happened to recognize Zuo Yang's identity today, I'm afraid the situation would have been completely reversed.

Seeing Gu Han like this.

Zhang Kun's face turned even darker.

"kindness?"

suddenly.

Mr. Li looked up at the sky and frowned.

"Goddess, it seems that the news has leaked, and all those families are here!"

between fields.

He has the highest level of cultivation.

Naturally, he was the first to notice something strange.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Mengyou's tone was calm.

"Such a change has occurred in Xuandan Pavilion. It is still unknown whether we can enter. Even if we can enter, everyone can just rely on their own methods. This is not the first time this has happened."

"yes!"

Mr. Li bowed again and stopped talking.

"Senior brother."

Gu Han's heart moved when he heard this.

"These people seem to be familiar with this place, Xuandan Pavilion? Have you heard of it?"

"No."

Zuo Yang shook his head.

"You know, I don't care about that."

Xuandan Pavilion's reputation was limited to the territory of Donghuang. Compared with Dao Zhong, it was far behind. Naturally, he didn't understand it.

"broken."

Murong Yan was a little worried.

"So many people came..."

"It doesn't matter."

Gu Han smiled.

"Didn't the goddess say that everyone should use their own methods!"

Also at this time.

Gu Han suddenly felt two eyes falling on him.

I sneered in my heart.

His mind swept unceremoniously into the curtain.

She is dressed in purple, has a graceful figure, her face is covered with gauze, and her temperament is cool and elegant. Her eyes, which are as bright as autumn, are a little surprised and a little angry, as if she didn't expect that Gu Han would dare to peek at her so blatantly.

"Master."

Ah Sha bit his lip.

"Are you peeking at others?"

Don't know why.

At times like this, her insight becomes extremely sharp.

"Ahem..."

Gu Han's face turned red.

"She is allowed to look at me, but I am not allowed to look at her. How can this make sense?"

"kindness."

Ah Sha was fooled by him and said subconsciously: "Master, I always feel that she is a bit similar to Miss Liu..."

kindness?

Gu Han woke up instantly!

Liu Ying?

Witch?

It seems...it's really similar!

"Roar!"

Before he could think about it carefully.

A roar suddenly came from above.

boom!

Accompanied by sound.

The black shadow, which was more than ten feet long and had wings under its ribs, instantly fell down. Its astonishing size, coupled with the fact that it seemed to be deliberately showing off, caused the ground to vibrate with smoke and dust, making it tremble slightly.

It's actually a black tiger!

On Black Tiger's back, a young man hugged his chest with a cold look on his face.

He was said to be a teenager, but his figure was almost twice that of an ordinary person, and his face was covered with a light layer of down.

The young man was followed by eight or nine people.

obviously.

Same as Zhao Mengyou.

These are his protectors and followers.

Monster clan?

Gu Han glanced at him curiously.

Except Wei Fang.

This young man was the first serious demon clan he had seen.

As if aware of Gu Han's gaze, the demon boy also looked over, with a faint golden light flashing through his eyes, extremely sharp!

"Roar!"

Black Tiger seemed to be bullying others, and kept roaring at Gu Han.

"Ah."

Zuo Yang laughed again.

Inadvertently, his fingers touched the sharp knife in his waist.

"Woo..."

As if he had seen his nemesis, the black tiger instantly crawled to the ground, whined, and became more honest.

Don't blame it for being timid.

I don’t know how many demonic beasts Zuo Yang’s sword has killed. It has already been tainted with a trace of evil spirit that can’t be eliminated. In addition, it was previously given a Taoist pattern by Dao Zhong. It’s easy for others to say that it’s a kind of demonic beast like this. Attribute... is the natural nemesis!

"snort!"

The evil spirit on the knife.

It seemed to have some influence on the demon boy.

His face turned pale and he snorted coldly, but said no more.

behind.

Those few guardians all looked evil.

boom!

boom!

…

Suddenly.

A far greater momentum than before fell from mid-air, and in it... there was actually a hint of holy power!

"Roar!"

A dozen roars sounded at the same time, connected in one place, almost deafening!

next moment.

An extremely gorgeous chariot has appeared in everyone's sight!

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted.

The chariot was more than thirty feet long and more than ten feet wide, and it looked particularly domineering and majestic. A faint spiritual light lingered on it, and countless images of strange beasts were engraved on the body of the chariot. Under the faint blessing of the holy power, it seemed to be alive. People felt palpitations at a glance!

In front.

More than ten spiritual beasts were majestic, all rare species.

They looked almost the same, and their body sizes were exactly the same. They pulled the chariot side by side, and they were domineering and arrogant!

"This..."

The pupils of the old man Li shrank.

"This is the chariot of the Holy Lord! It is a holy chariot! They are people from the Wanhua Holy Land!"

This chariot.

He had naturally seen it.

But in the past, the people on it were all the Wanhua Holy Lord, but now... it was actually a teenager?

Moreover.

Even people from the Yuhua Holy Land and the Wu family were on it!

"Humph!"

The face of the demon boy was not very good.

"Bluffing!"

"I heard."

Zhao Mengyou stared at the chariot, her tone inexplicable.

"Today is the day of the selection of the Holy Son of the Wanhua Holy Land. Could it be... that it is him?"

No wonder she was so focused.

Whether it was her white jade chariot or the black tiger of the demon boy, although they were also extraordinary, they were several levels lower than the Holy Chariot.

You can say.

As soon as the Holy Chariot appeared, it was the absolute protagonist of the day, overshadowing everyone else!

"This..."

Zhang Kun was surprised and doubtful.

"What kind of Holy Son is it that has such a special honor that the Holy Lord gave his chariot to him?"

"This new Holy Son."

Old Li sighed.

"He is very young, the young are formidable!"

The one sitting on the Holy Chariot.

It was naturally Chu Kuang.

As for the two people beside him, they met him halfway.

As a saint, he had a transcendent state of mind, and he was good at dancing with his sleeves, so he naturally pulled the two of them to the same front with just a few words.

This was also his usual style.

"Hehe."

Below.

On the ground, Gu Han sneered.

"Enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road!"

"Let's be honest."

Murong Yan thought about it.

"Just relying on this chariot, he stole everyone's limelight today. Hehe, this bastard likes to do this kind of thing in Yuqing Sect!"

Even though they hated Chu Kuang.

But everyone had to admit it.

That chariot.

Very domineering, very majestic!

"This thing?"

Zuo Yang, on the other hand, had a calm face.

"It's too small, much worse than the one I sat on before, so I can only show it off in places like this! In our place, it would be embarrassing to take this thing out!"

"Tell me about it!"

Murong Yan was a little envious.

"What does it feel like to sit up? Is it very impressive?"

"A little..."

Zuo Yang thought for a moment.

"It's uncomfortable, I might as well walk."

Murong Yan:...

"Hey!"

Asha sighed softly.

"It would be great if this thing suddenly flipped over..."

"Indeed!"

Gu Han touched her head.

"Asha and I thought the same thing."

"Hehe."

Zuo Yang smiled.

"Isn't this easy?"

"Look at Second Senior Brother!"

As soon as the words fell.

His big hand suddenly touched the sharp knife on his waist!

Instantly!

A monstrous murderous intent rushed straight into the sky!

The rest of the people just felt a chill in their hearts, but they didn't feel anything else.

But the spirit beasts pulling the holy chariot were miserable.

"Awoo..."

No matter how well the spirit beasts are trained, they are still beasts, and the beast nature in their bones still exists.

Frightened by this surging evil spirit, as if encountering a natural enemy, they suddenly wailed, trembled, and instantly lost their formation, and fled in panic in all directions!

In this way.

The originally stable holy chariot shook violently.

"Hehe."

Zuo Yang narrowed his eyes and added strength.

As a cook.

Fighting is not good, but killing monsters... He Zuo Yang dares to say that he is second, and no one dares to claim to be first!

Boom!

The pattern on the blade lit up for a moment, and the fierce intent instantly became more than twice as strong!

"Awoo..."

Those spirit beasts were so scared that they wailed continuously, and they no longer had the previous prestige. They broke free from the reins made of spiritual power, and one by one they had no strength to run, and fell directly.

Whoosh!

A huge monster suddenly rolled down from mid-air!

It was the holy chariot!

It really flipped!

"Brother!"

Gu Han sighed.

"I think your ideal is too great!"

"Yeah!"

Asha was also very happy.

"Second Brother, you are so awesome!"