The Ultimate Sword Master

Weeding?

Going to the grave?

Qianye felt that his personality was insulted. He wanted to let the other party see what it meant to cover the sky with one hand and what it meant to be the peerless demon king... Of course, the premise is that he must beat the other party.

"No time!"

He threw out two words coldly and turned away.

He couldn't beat him, but he couldn't say anything less. In his life, Qianye had never been defeated or subdued by anyone except Mu Qianhua and Gu Han.

"Let's make it clear first."

The old Taoist didn't care, "Don't regret it."

Ha!

Qianye sneered secretly and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Me!

Demon King Qianye!

The Lord of the Nine-Layer Demon Realm!

He has never regretted anything in his life!

He has lost his cultivation.

But he is also a martial arts master after all. He has disappeared after a few rises and falls and came to the dense jungle.

It's not all anger.

The old Taoist was evasive and concealed a lot of truth. He wanted to take the opportunity to explore here and see if he could find some clues.

Not long after walking a short distance, he found Gu Han worrying about a stone more than ten feet high.

"What happened?"

He asked directly: "Why did I find that your consciousness was gone when I woke up? How did you get to the underworld?"

Gu Han did not hide it from him.

He immediately told him what happened after he fell asleep.

Qianye: ...

Even though he is a demon king, he has never heard of such a weird experience. Of course, the root of everything is the two weirdos, Ashu and Ren Liu.

"No wonder."

He suddenly realized, "This Huangquan ferryman rarely appears in front of people, and the number of times he takes action is also very rare. It turns out that their opponents are not ordinary people at all, but Huangquan evil ghosts. They are against them and fight for Huangquan's authority... What a great courage!"

"Do you know a lot?"

"Not much."

Qian Ye shook his head, "Like the gods and the underworld, this Huangquan ghost clan can also be regarded as a kind of innate holy clan. It's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes."

"It doesn't matter."

Gu Han comforted: "I will take you to see it if there is a chance."

Qian Ye:...

When fighting with the gods, he fell asleep.

When he encountered the corpse of the underworld, he also fell asleep.

When he encountered the Huangquan ghost clan, he was sleeping soundly.

As for the innate holy clan alone, he has seen far less than Gu Han.

"I didn't expect it."

He sighed, "After all, you still contacted the ferryman and waded into this muddy water."

He didn't persuade too much.

According to the Taoist, Gu Han already had a huge karma, and with the identity of a ferryman, it was nothing.

Too many lice don't itch.

Too many debts don't worry!

No matter how big the karma of the ghost clan is, can it be bigger than Gu Han's father?

Gu Han actually didn't care at all. What was the relationship between the stone statue and him, and the way to completely cure Ah Sha, everything was in Huangquan. Even if it was ten times more dangerous, he would break in without hesitation.

"Qian Ye."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "The way to cure Ah Sha is under the "Quan" monument, but that is the ghost clan's lair. Do you have any way to let me sneak in and investigate?"

Qian Ye: ? ? ?

He said unhappily: "Even if I was in my prime, I couldn't get out after breaking in, let alone you? Are you dreaming?"

"Strictly speaking."

Gu Han thought for a while, "We are indeed in a dream now, everything is possible."

"..."

Qian Ye was speechless.

This reason made him unable to refute.

He looked around.

He found that Leng Meizi was not there.

"Gu Han!"

He said solemnly: "I still want to advise you, be careful of that woman!"

"Why?"

"Heh!"

Qian Ye sneered, "I think she has bad intentions towards you, and she just woke up, and she actually slandered me for wanting to take over your body and instigate the relationship between you and me!"

"Qian Ye."

Gu Han said earnestly: "Strictly speaking, this is not instigation, you did do it."

Qian Ye: ...

There is no way to talk about this day!

He was a little heartbroken.

For a woman, Gu Han has forgotten their years of sharing hardships.

"Actually, she is not a bad person."

Gu Han suddenly sighed: "It's different from what you think. You also saw that if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have the opportunity to kill Ling Ya, and...if she didn't want to save me, how could you wake up so quickly? You have to recognize this favor more or less, right?"

"She is Leng Yushu."

"Not Mu Qianhua."

Qian Ye was speechless.

At this point, he already understood where the drug power that awakened him came from. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Leng Yushu saved him, which was an established fact.

"Maybe, you are right."

After a long silence, he laughed at himself, and a trace of melancholy appeared in his expression.

In fact.

From beginning to end.

He never targeted Leng Yushu, but Mu Qianhua. This woman has become an indelible shadow in his heart.

In melancholy.

He was about to explore deep into the jungle.

"Wait."

Gu Han suddenly stopped him, "If you are free, do me a favor?"

"What?"

"It's too big."

Gu Han pointed to the boulder in front of him, "It's a bit difficult for me to move it alone, can you help me."

Here, he is at best a warrior, not even a cultivator. The stone in front of him weighs more than ten thousand pounds, and it is naturally a bit difficult for him to lift it alone.

"No time!"

Qian Ye's face darkened again.

Me!

Qian Ye!

A great demon king!

Let me weed, visit graves, move stones, and build a Taoist temple... It's simply ridiculous!

"..."

Gu Han was speechless, "I get paid!"

"Who cares!"

"Don't regret it!"

"Ha!"

Qian Ye sneered, "I have never regretted anything in my life?"

Said.

He used his internal energy, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the depths of the jungle, his figure was extremely chic.

Gu Han was helpless.

Looking at the boulder in front of him, he was a little worried.

It was really big.

It was also really heavy.

"Old man."

After thinking about it, he shouted to the distance, "Can you send me the sword?"

Last time, he came in with a sword, but this time he brought nothing.

In front of the Taoist temple.

The old Taoist was sleeping soundly in a dead leaf and didn't hear anything.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Ah Shu was sticking his butt out, his little face flushed, trying his best to give birth to a sapling.

No response.

Gu Han frowned.

He felt that although the old Taoist was out of tune most of the time, he would never torment him like this for no reason. Maybe there was a mystery he didn't know.

Thinking of this.

He stared at the stone in front of him, used his internal energy, and condensed it directly on his right hand, forming a sharp energy, cutting towards the boulder.

In the midst of flying stone chips.

The boulder gradually turned into three-foot-long, half-foot-thick, and two-foot-wide stone bricks.

It took half a day.

He had just finished cutting the huge stone. He was covered in dust and exhausted. His right hand was two times bigger than before. Even though he was a congenital warrior and could release his internal energy, he was still a mortal here.

At this time.

Leng Meizi came from a distance with a stone pot. A delicious fragrance instantly floated over.

Gu Han suddenly had a feeling that he hadn't had in many years.

Hungry.