The Ultimate Sword Master

"Palace Master."

Gu Han said again: "I have something I don't want to do..."

"explain!"

"That's right."

Gu Han touched his nose and said, "After I used Underworld Burial that day, I don't remember much about what happened. And now... Underworld can still be used to kill me, but I can't use Underworld Burial anymore. "

"Not surprisingly."

The master of Huangquan Hall was not surprised, "Although I don't know this magical power, according to the description left behind, with your strength at the time, it was just a coincidence that you were able to display this level of magical power. However, there is a first Once, there will be a second time. When your cultivation is higher, it will not be difficult to use it again. "

"actually."

Speaking of this, he felt a little emotional, "According to Yi's description, after you reluctantly performed the Underworld Burial, your consciousness must have been unable to withstand the assimilation of the Underworld Law. I didn't expect you to be able to come out, which is a strange thing."

"Palace Master."

Gu Han thought for a while and said, "To be honest with you, I was able to come out because of a dream."

"Dream?"

"kindness."

Gu Han nodded and said: "In the dream, I worked as a coolie for a month and helped people repair their tombs, and then I woke up."

Lord of Huangquan Hall:...

He just pretended not to hear.

He didn’t even want to spend more time with Gu Han.

With a flip of his hand, the two pieces of luggage fell in front of the two of them. On top of the ghost robe, a piece of ghost face and the underworld talisman were quietly placed on it.

"Taking the Underworld Talisman, you will be the real ferrymen."

then.

He stretched out his hand towards Gu Han and said, "Yue Qing's ghost robe and mask... give them to me?"

"Palace Master."

Gu Han did not move, and asked curiously: "Yue Qing, what kind of person is he?"

"Excellent and amazing."

The Lord of Huangquan Hall was silent for a moment and said: "He has a strong will, a courageous temperament, and outstanding talent. Not only can he realize his magical powers, but he also has a courageous spirit to overcome obstacles. I once... I was very optimistic about him."

Gu Han suddenly realized.

For the Master of Huangquan Palace to comment like this, it is obvious that Yue Qing is really a great talent!

"Didn't you tell him how special this seat is?"

"said."

The Master of Huangquan Hall shook his head, "Although the ferryman's seats are not ranked according to strength due to constant changes, you can't choose whoever you want, but rules are dead and people are alive. Such small things , if any ferryman asks, I will satisfy him."

"I also tried to persuade him that day."

"But he said that if you avoid danger and seek safety, and avoid the important and take the easy, you will lose the vigor in your heart and be detrimental to your practice! What's more, if he doesn't accept it and others don't accept it, won't the ferryman never be able to collect the number of Zhou Tian? "

"Almost."

At this point, he sighed, "He is going to break that ominous statement."

Gu Han's heart moved, "How long?"

"One year."

The Lord of Huangquan Hall regretted: "The last time he went on a mission was in the ninety-ninth year when he became a ferryman... In fact, during that time, the organization did not send him a mission, but it just happened that a ferryman was in danger in Xuji. There was a delay, so he just took over temporarily..."

"He has done this kind of thing more than once."

"actually……"

At this moment, he confided his true feelings, "Regardless of his character or other aspects, he is the most suitable candidate for the next palace master after me."

Gu Han remained silent.

"Palace Master."

He suddenly laughed and said: "I'll hold the Underworld Talisman. Forget about the ghost robe and mask. Yue Qing and I are destined. His ghost robe fits me perfectly."

Leng Meizi hurriedly said, "You..."

"No need to persuade."

Gu Han shook his head, "If we hadn't met Yue Qing, we wouldn't have come out alive. Even if he died, we have to remember this favor and this cause and effect! And he was right, the ferryman wanted Once again, the number of Zhou Tian is counted, and Ten is an indispensable seat.”

"In that case, I will continue."

"Besides, I am destined to be with Ten."

The Taoist bell rings ten times.

Ten levels on the gold list.

The sword head of the tenth generation of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Nowadays, it doesn't matter if he has the identity of Ferryman No. 10.

"That's all."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, the Master of Huangquan Palace sighed: "Since you insist so much, what if I give you this seat?"

Leng Meizi was a little anxious, "But..."

"It doesn't matter."

The Master of Huangquan Palace waved his hand, "Although the ominous statement is illusory, we cannot take it lightly. This is good. You two will not have to carry out missions within a hundred years."

"Palace Master."

Gu Han was stunned, "Is it appropriate to treat us so favorably?"

"Nothing inappropriate."

The Lord of the Underworld Palace shook his head, "This move is not entirely due to ominous reasons. For countless years, the ghost clan has been most afraid of one, and you have used Underworld Burial. I think the senior leaders of the ghost clan have already noticed it, although they may not know that. It’s you, but you will definitely take action!”

"Compared to before."

"The crisis in the mission world will definitely be far greater than before. You two are not strong enough and can't go in hastily again!"

“If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.”

"Not just you, every ferryman who lacks strength will be treated like this."

This is true.

It's just that the time he set varies. Before coming, the time he gave Gu Han and Leng Meizi was fifty years, but now it has doubled.

One is to cherish talents.

Yue Qing's death actually made him regretful and distressed. He didn't want Gu Han, a man who was even better than Yue Qing, to make the same mistake again.

Two.

Just out of anger.

It also means to tell the end of that ominous story!

No need to perform tasks.

A hundred years can last forever, right?

"Just put a wisp of divine soul breath into it."

Think of this.

With a flick of his finger, a dark aura disappeared into one of the underworld talismans, and the talisman floated up and landed in front of Gu Han, "From today on, you are Gu Shi!"

Gu Han did as he was told.

The jade talisman is cold to the bone.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he felt friendly, and he could sense a trace of the Law of the Underworld in it.

besides.

Jade talismans also have many functions.

Detect information, deliver news, search for nearby outlying chambers of commerce strongholds, use the Law of Underworld to create a test jade talisman... and so on.

Even more magical.

That is, you can store a ray of your own distractions in it, and it will be in a state of silence on weekdays. Once a chamber of commerce comes to ask for help at a time of life and death, although you can't go immediately, this ray of distraction can rely on the Law of Huangquan to arrive in an instant to resolve it. Urgent need.

"Don't worry about the distraction."

The Lord of Huangquan Palace warned: "With your strength, even if you separate the distraction, it won't have much effect. Moreover, if the distraction is destroyed, it will cause damage to your body, and the gain will not be worth the loss!"

"Palace Master!"

Gu Han held the Underworld Talisman and couldn't put it down and asked: "How did this Underworld Talisman come from, so magical?"

"I made it myself."

"Is it!"

Gu Han praised loudly, "The master of the palace is very capable!"

The master of Huangquan Hall felt even more tired, "Don't destroy it. Refining this thing is very troublesome and consumes energy."

Finished.

He looked at the helpless Leng girl on the side, pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, according to the normal order, your seat should be number 250."

Gu Han:......

"don't want!"

"I...absolutely! Yes! No! Want it!"

Leng Meizi's little face was filled with resistance, stubbornness, and perseverance.

Cold two hundred and five?

For some reason, she instinctively thought that this name was silly, silly, and unpleasant!