The Ultimate Sword Master

"Wait until you pay off your debt."

Gu Han looked solemn and promised directly, "I will let you go immediately, without saying a word!"

"real?"

"I never lie."

"You can't lie to the tree either!"

"No lie."

"..."

Ashu stopped talking, feeling entangled in his heart.

beat.

Can't beat it.

run.

Can't run away.

The most important thing was that Leng Yushu, whom he was afraid of to his core, was standing by and smiling at him.

"good!"

Seeing Gu Han with a smile on his face but the black sword dangling in his hand, he gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "Ashu, I... agreed!"

"Get on the road!"

Gu Han praised, "Come here, I have a few oaths, you can read them according to them..."

"etc!"

After all, Ashu had some brains and suddenly reacted, "How long will it take to atone for this sin?"

century.

millennium.

Thousands of years.

There has to be a deadline.

Gu Han thought for a while, "How long can you live?"

Ashu:? ? ?

…

Shen Fang tribe.

Seeing Gu Han and Leng Yushu returning again, the people of the two tribes were extremely happy and greatly encouraged. However, while they were happy, they could not hide the sadness in their hearts.

Although I can't understand it.

But they also knew that Shen Fangli died for them.

Sighed softly.

Gu Han did not tell them that the crisis had not been resolved.

Come to the bottom of the stone statue.

But he saw that although Shen Fangli had been dead for a long time, he still stubbornly kept turning his head, as if he wanted to see if he could help Gu Han.

Gu Han remained silent.

He saw a familiar shadow on Shen Fangli.

"messenger."

At this time, Ahu bravely came to him, feeling a little sad, "Our tribe...has no next sacrifice witch."

The birth of the shaman.

Depends on the stone statue.

The more stone statues collapsed, the weaker their power became. Naturally, it became more and more difficult for Ji Wu to be born. In the Shen Fang tribe, except for Shen Fangli, no one has appeared in the past decades. The clansman who can sense the stone statue.

No more witchcraft.

It also symbolizes that a tribe is coming to an end.

"No need."

Gu Han spoke softly, "From today on, you no longer need to sacrifice to witches."

As he spoke, he cupped his hands towards Shen Fangli and said solemnly: "Since you died for me, I will make you a promise today. If you can get out, I will keep your people safe and give them a future." No more suffering from being enslaved by evil spirits!”

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

It spread to everyone's ears instantly.

"me too."

Leng Yushu spoke softly and gave his promise.

at the same time.

Shen Fangli's body suddenly felt hazy, as if the last obsession had disappeared, and slowly turned into a handful of dust, which was scattered on the land with the wind.

Born here, raised here, and buried here.

"master."

"Auntie."

At this time, a feeble voice sounded, "I'm back."

Nature.

It’s Ashu.

It didn't forget the mother and son. This trip was to pick them up and leave them to Ahu to make arrangements. Then it came to the two of them in a languid manner, no longer as impressive as before.

Gu Han.

Cold rain sparse.

An originator of fishing and scavenging, a master of wool harvesting.

An exquisite body with nine orifices, and a mind as deep as the abyss.

In contrast.

Ashu can't say that he was completely defeated... he can only be said that he lost completely.

The nine curses were issued, which was said to be atonement, but in reality, they were servants and slaves to the two of them, and they would never betray them.

Time?

indefinite.

It depends on how long it lives.

"Heal well."

Gu Han gave it a bunch of pills to encourage it.

"Grow taller quickly."

Leng Meizi did not hide her intentions at all.

Ashu:......

I feel so bitter that I can't express it.

"forget it."

Seeing it walking away, Gu Han suddenly said: "It still has some conscience."

"kindness."

The cold girl nodded.

Originally, she wanted to secretly plant a demon in Ashu after she came back, but now that she saw how it saved the mother and son, she gave up.

"Are you OK?"

Looking at her, Gu Han always felt that something was wrong.

It was obvious that he was a great medicine, and he also had Yue Qing's elixir, but Leng Yushu's recovery speed from his injuries could not catch up with him, and his cultivation was only at the level of the extraordinary realm, and he even had a bit of coldness about him. It seems... that there are hidden dangers left after using the Underworld Ritual.

Instead it was him.

Even if you are seriously injured, you can recover very quickly.

"No big deal."

Leng Meizi cleverly changed the topic, "It will recover in a few days, but now that Kuishan is dead, there is not much we can do."

Gu Han was silent for a moment, "Just wait."

Different from facing Kuishan, their situation now is extremely passive. Instead, they are placed in the clear. All they can do is wait.

Sui Er.

A hint of mountain wind seemed to break this extremely short-lived calm again.

"somebody is coming."

Gu Han suddenly looked into the distance, "And he is not weak."

Leng Yushu's eyes narrowed and he also looked over.

She heard it clearly.

Gu Han was talking about people.

After a while.

Dozens of figures flew quickly from the sky, and in just a few breaths, they landed in front of the two!

The leader.

was a thin old man, and behind him were dozens of strong men.

Obviously.

Whether in terms of clothing or temperament, they were much stronger than the people of Shenfang tribe!

Seeing Gu Han's outfit.

The old man bowed to him respectfully without saying a word, "Youfang tribe priest, Youfangao, meet the envoy!"

Youfang tribe?

Gu Han's heart moved.

Not to mention the physical body, the soul of this old man is so strong... It is faintly at the level of the holy realm, which is much stronger than Shenfangli!

At this moment.

The people of Shenfang tribe heard the movement and gathered around, looking at the group of people with surprise on their faces.

"Youfang tribe?"

"The strongest tribe?"

"Isn't he the great priest who tore the evil ghost alive?"

"It should be him!"

"..."

Everyone was talking.

Gu Han also learned the identity of the other party.

Youfang tribe.

It is tens of thousands of miles away from Shenfang tribe and is the strongest among the remaining tribes.

Youfangao.

He is the priest of their tribe. He is the only priest who has a record of tearing evil ghosts apart except the Yellow Spring Messenger. Although most people have never seen him, everyone knows his name.

Therefore.

He is respected as the Great Priest!

"Huh?"

Leng Yushu suddenly spoke, with a pure and ignorant face, "How did you know we are here?"

Huh?

Gu Han's heart moved.

Leng Meizi's reaction... is not right!

"To be honest, young lady."

Youfangao was stunned and said hurriedly: "I got a revelation in my dream the day before yesterday and knew that the messenger had come here, but it happened to be a night parade of ghosts, so I couldn't get away to meet him. I hope you don't blame me!"

"Don't blame me, don't blame me..."

Leng Meizi was a little embarrassed and waved her hands repeatedly.

Gu Han looked at her calmly.

There is only one reason why Leng Mei suddenly feels something is wrong... the person in front of her is wrong!