The Ultimate Sword Master

When he is proud, he attracts the world's attention and shines in the world.

When he is frustrated, he relies on his face to make a living, eating and sleeping for free.

This is Liu Xingchen's choice. Although Gu Han does not quite agree with it, he will no longer dissuade him.

Flowers have a hundred kinds of red.

People have a thousand ways to live.

In the eyes of others, this is Liu Xingchen's self-abandonment and self-destruction of his future, but for him, isn't it a kind of transcendence and relief?

"Take it and put it down."

After taking a last look at Liu Xingchen, Gu Han sighed lightly: "Luo Wushuang's vision in choosing disciples is not bad."

After the words fell.

A light breeze passed by, and his figure disappeared.

In the original place.

Liu Xingchen looked at the direction he left, and he didn't say a word for a long time, and his eyes never moved.

After a long while, the drizzle gradually weakened.

He slowly retracted his gaze, and there was no trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

This was his last look at the cultivation world.

From today on,

He also had nothing to do with that world of glitz and glamour.

He gently picked up the woman on the ground and walked slowly to the bed. The veil fluttered, and there were thousands of charms, thousands of styles, and beautiful scenery.

The curtains swayed gently, and the moans gradually rose. There was no words all night.

...

Walking between heaven and earth.

Gu Han sensed every change of all living things and gradually fell into deep thought.

Compared with Liu Xingchen.

He naturally would not seek relief in this almost escaping way, nor could he do so. After all, the causal connection he carried was tens of millions times more than the former!

"The Four Paths of Chaos..."

Time, cause and effect, fate, reincarnation, each of which had an inseparable connection with him.

"Uncle said."

"The Four Paths of Chaos are tools..."

Thinking of this.

He suddenly felt like he had just escaped from Su Yun's calculations, and fell into a bigger conspiracy, a bigger chessboard.

"It's still not strong enough after all."

"It's time to end it all and go to the Great Chaos."

He sighed softly.

He suppressed his worries and thoughts, turned his eyes, and looked in a certain direction.

"Right now."

"There is one last thing... huh?"

He didn't finish his words.

He seemed to see something again, and suddenly laughed, took a step, and disappeared again.

...

In theory.

When the opportunity of good fortune comes to the world, all living beings have the opportunity, whether it is cultivation, or perception, or state of mind... Everyone will have unique gains.

But there are always exceptions.

Some people don't want this opportunity from heaven, such as Liu Xingchen, and some people don't catch it, such as Zhang Yuan.

On a newborn star.

The drizzle is sad, and the autumn wind is rustling, just like his state of mind at this time. It can't be said to be very cold, but it can only be said to be about to freeze.

Before.

After being summoned by Gu Han as one of the key fragments, he did not stay in the sky for too long, but wanted to use this drizzle to merge all the demon bodies and return to the peak state in one fell swoop.

Things went smoothly.

The demon body merged perfectly, and under the impetus of this great fortune, his cultivation recovered quickly.

The only flaw.

He did not survive the good fortune calamity.

It was not because he was not rich in background or foundation, but because he was a demon body, the good fortune calamity was several points more severe than that of ordinary cultivators, and he suffered a great loss in the hasty response.

If it were not for the golden seal.

If it were not for the will of the Great Dao to show mercy and reduce the power of the calamity thunder at the last moment, he, Zhang Yuan, would have become the most cowardly one among the three generations of demon masters.

"Alas..."

The autumn wind entered his body, blowing his demon body a little loose, and also blowing his mood more desolate.

In addition to being desolate.

He also fell into deep self-doubt.

Since he passively accepted the golden seal and became the Demon Lord, he has practiced hard for a thousand years and reached the peak of his cultivation. However, he only showed his face and was killed by Dugu Yun before he could even get a chance to shine. Then he was almost killed by the thunderbolt.

It can't be said that he was unlucky.

It can only be said that he was unlucky for eight lifetimes!

"Am I... not suitable to be a Demon Lord?"

The autumn wind blew again and fell on the plains, turning into a green wave that stretched to the distant mountains.

Zhang Yuan was stunned.

His eyes kept moving with the green wave, and suddenly he remembered the days when he was fanning the flames and showing off his power beside Gu Tian. His eyes gradually became moist.

That was his lost glory and youth...

Bang!

Bang!

...

While he was immersed in the sadness of reminiscing about the past, a powerful force seemed to cause the entire small world to shake.

Zhang Yuan came back to his senses instantly!

His eyes fell in front of him, but he found that there was a fist-sized heart with demonic energy and immortal demonic power!

"This...hiss!!!"

He sucked in three breaths of autumn wind on the spot!

This demon heart is very strong!

It is so strong that it is infinitely close to immortality!

It is so strong that even when he is at the peak, he is definitely not a match for this demon heart!

The most important thing!

This demon heart seems to be very compatible with the origin of the golden seal, and they are inseparable. It is born with a sense of closeness to him!

Instinct told him.

If he merged with this demon heart, he would not only be able to restore his previous strength, but also go further and strive for the real immortal realm!

"This, this, this..."

As if he thought of something, he looked up at the sky!

There is no such thing as a pie in the sky.

Naturally, it is impossible for a magic heart that fits him so well and is a great opportunity for him to fall!

Coincidences may exist.

But there is absolutely no such coincidence!

Just in doubt.

Gu Han's voice came from the sky.

"You have done a good job in Xuantian Sword Sect."

"This magic heart is a reward for you. Remember, don't be greedy and seek too much quickly. Refine it slowly to avoid being attacked by the magic heart..."

With a bang!

It was like a thunderbolt, and Zhang Yuan was shocked!

"Young Master!!!"

"Is it you, Young Master!!!"

Gu Han did not respond to his call, nor did he show up. It seemed that after giving him the magic heart, he left directly.

But...

Zhang Yuan was even more moved!

Looking at the magic heart in front of him, he murmured to himself, as if he had seen Gu Han's good intentions.

"Young Master is very capable, so he can get this kind of thing."

"But..."

"How can there be such a coincidence in the world? This demon heart is so compatible with me, it must be that Young Master has spent a huge price, endless efforts, and a lot of energy to find it... I, Zhang Yuan... How can I be so worthy of the Young Master to treat me like this!!!"

When he was moved.

He suddenly knelt down facing the empty sky with a plop, crying.

"Master!"

"Young Master!"

"I am Zhang Yuan, the subordinate, am willing to die for the Gu family...for generations!!"

The autumn wind blew again.

The green grass on the field turned into a dark green wave, passing by him.

Zhang Yuan's eyes followed closely.

But this time there was no gloom and despair in his eyes, instead, there was endless tenacity and loyalty.

Although his youth was gone.

But he had no regrets about his life as a lackey!