If I Become a Saint, the Immortal Official Will Call Me to Raise Horses

Chapter 181 The Evil Spirit Breaks the Seal and Searches for the Sword Master

The moment Ji Xiaoyu held the axe handle, she felt the heaviness of the Broken Sky Axe. This heaviness hit her soul directly, and she felt awe.

The reason for this was that Gu An's magic power was at work.

After realizing that she could not pick up the Broken Sky Axe, she immediately mobilized the power of the Xiantian Dao Talisman.

This was the result of her cultivation in the Seven Stars Spirit Realm. Before, she could only stimulate a little weak power of the Xiantian Dao Talisman, but now she can mobilize the power of the Xiantian Dao Talisman on her own.

As the power of the Xiantian Dao Talisman poured into her bones and muscles, her breath suddenly changed.

Zuo Yijian looked at her in surprise, and the other great monks around were also alarmed, and their eyes were focused on her.

Gu An silently took a step back to avoid being remembered by others.

Even if Ji Xiaoyu mobilized the power of the Xiantian Dao Talisman, he would not be able to pull up the Broken Sky Axe.

Before the Seven Stars Spirit Realm was destroyed, the Broken Sky Axe could not be mentioned by anyone!

After a while.

Ji Xiaoyu released her right hand. Although she failed, she did not show the same effort as Xuan Tianyi during the whole process. Even when she mobilized the power of the innate Dao Talisman, her posture was very steady, as if she did not exert any effort at all.

No one was surprised by her failure, but they were just curious about the aura she just exuded.

She turned and walked to Gu An, whispering: "Sure enough, you failed. Do you want to try?"

Gu An shook his head and said: "You can't do it, so there is no need for me to show off my cultivation."

"Perhaps this inheritance tests not cultivation, but some kind of characteristics." Ji Xiaoyu guessed.

Gu An was secretly helpless, and she guessed it again.

In order to avoid suspicion, Gu An still went forward to pull it out. He even held it with both hands. He raised it several times and his face turned red.

Zuo Yijian smiled and said: "Nephew Gu, don't be discouraged. As long as the Broken Sky Axe is still there, you still have a chance. Practice hard."

Gu An hurriedly raised his hand to salute him, and then left.

Zuo Yijian picked up the Investiture of the Gods again and continued to taste it.

After leaving the Bu Tian Terrace, Ji Xiaoyu and Gu An parted ways. Gu An did not return to the valley, but wandered around the city to relax.

The world was still in chaos, but the outer city seemed unaffected and still lively, because it was protected by the Fu Dao Sword Master!

An hour later, Gu An left the outer city and disguised himself as a young knight again to do justice.

Winter went and spring went, and another summer came.

The death of the demon master did not change the general situation of the world. The demon catastrophe continued, and there were constant demon kings coming to kill, while the demon king and demon ancestor were still nowhere to be seen.

Gu An's life became very busy. In addition to picking flowers and grass, he had to go down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons. Although he was busy, his lifespan increased rapidly.

One day, Gu An had just eliminated the demons in a town. He came to a small river in the mountains and prepared to wash the demon blood on the sword blade.

At this time, he suddenly felt something and looked into the distance.

At the edge of the Beihai Mountains, a group of cultivators were fighting.

Su Han held a bone sword and fought with Wu Jue. The two fought in the sky above the forest. In the distance, there were figures of the Nine Nether Thirteen Li fighting with the Zhou family's great cultivator.

Su Han swung his sword quickly, his murderous aura soared into the sky, and his brows furrowed.

The opponent was only at the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm, why was it so difficult to deal with?

Now Su Han has the cultivation of the God Transformation Realm. With the Hate Heaven Sword and the Anti-Ming Divine Art, he is confident that he will not feel pressure when facing any God Transformation Realm cultivator.

But this time the situation is different!

He couldn't take down this low-level cultivator in a short time!

Wu Jue's fists and feet were like the wind. Every punch he threw was like the sun at its peak, unstoppable, and domineering. Even Su Han couldn't take it hard.

Unlike Su Han's surprise, Wu Jue was very excited and even shouted.

Zhou Yu, who saw Wu Jue's battle from a distance, showed satisfaction on his face. With the ninth level of the Fusion Realm, he alone restrained six of the Nine Nether Thirteen Li.

The Zhou family is good at cultivating their physiques and using their bodies as weapons. Zhou Yu held a knife in one hand, his black robe fluttering, and each move was open and closed, with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking rivers.

"Concentrate on the elixir, control the spirit with qi, the body is the weapon, and the weapon is the momentum!"

Zhou Yu's voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, like a thunderous roar.

When Wu Jue heard it, he immediately closed his eyes, and his fists became slow, which could give Su Han a stronger sense of oppression.

Su Han dodged the fist wind and landed in front of the tree. He swung his sword quickly, and thousands of black sword qi violently killed, rolling up countless broken leaves, trying to drown Wu Jue.

Wu Jue was suspended in the air, his right leg raised, and the wind of the leg like a violent storm suddenly rose, and the dense leg shadows collided with his sword qi.

Boom——

The air wave suddenly spread, and Wu Jue was shocked back. He turned a somersault in the air and landed steadily on the cliff.

Su Han raised his sword to block, and did not retreat, but his eyes widened. He could not help asking: "Canfeng Leg, who did you learn it from?"

Wu Jue opened his eyes, looked at him, and said: "It's not Canfeng Leg, this is Kuangfeng Jueying Leg, which was taught by my brother."

"Who is your brother?"

Wu Jue remembered that Su Han came from Taixuan Sect, so he said: "My brother Gu An, do you know him?"

Su Han's face changed slightly when he heard it, and he unconsciously put down the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Wu Jue also realized that the other party might have a relationship with Gu An. He said in a deep voice: "No matter what your relationship with Gu An is, don't have any ideas about him in the future, otherwise I will not let you go!"

Su Han was not angry when he heard Wu Jue's words. The days in Xuan Valley and the Third Medicine Valley were the times he missed the most. Even though Gu An had advised him to give up cultivation, he did not hold a grudge, because he knew that his master was doing it for his own good, but he could not let go of his hatred, and he did not trust Taixuan Sect.

"Ghost Mother, let's go and look for other top talents!"

Su Han shouted loudly. He took a deep look at Wu Jue and felt that this person had a talent that was not inferior to An Hao.

Gu An is really lucky to have such a genius as his good friend.

"Let's go."

The voice of Epiphyllum Ghost Mother sounded, and Zhou Prison suddenly arrived, which had already shattered their plan, and there was no point in continuing the fight.

Hearing this, Jiuyou Thirteen Li immediately retreated.

Zhou Prison raised his hand to signal other Zhou family monks not to pursue him.

Wu Jue looked at Su Han's leaving figure and couldn't help but asked loudly: "What is your relationship with Gu An?"

Su Han didn't answer or look back.

the other side.

Gu An withdrew his consciousness, and he could feel that the Epiphyllum Demon Mother was about to attack Su Han soon. Su Han's cultivation level had improved rapidly in the past two years, and his aura became more and more unstable, and there was a possibility of becoming possessed at any time. .

Now Su Han has not only taken action against those who are chasing him, he is also hunting for the golden list geniuses who have no grievances and no grudges, and has completely stepped into the devil's path.

Gu An didn't think much about it. After washing the sword, he continued on his way.

The world is in chaos, with some saving people and others killing people. He just wants to collect more life without violating his own moral principles.

In the dark underground palace, the firelight flickered and reflected on the stone walls.

There were huge stone pillars on both sides of the hall. A small red-scaled snake twisted quickly and came to the steps. It raised its body and looked at the burly figure lying on the stone chair at the top of the steps.

"Your Majesty, King Mingjiang has entered the Tianwei Dynasty. Soon, the Jiang Dynasty will be unable to hold it back!"

The little red-scaled snake spits out human words, and its voice is as charming as a woman's.

The burly figure sitting on the stone chair is the Demon King. He is wearing a wide purple robe, with some kind of demon beast fur on his shoulders, and a chain with a skull hanging on his neck. It has red hair, eyes like an eagle, and thick black hair with two sharp horns.

He was lying on the chair, like a hill, and his figure made people feel the terrifying power contained in it.

The Demon King looked down at the little red-scaled snake and asked slowly: "Can the Demon Ancestor come out of seclusion?"

The little red-scaled snake replied: "There is no retreat for the time being. His needs have been increasing recently, and he even ate the monsters who were waiting for him..."

The Demon King narrowed his eyes and fell into thought.

The little red-scaled snake then said: "Your Majesty, I don't think we need to rely on the power of the Demon Ancestor to defeat the human race of the three dynasties. As long as you can kill Fudao Sword Master, Xuan Tianyi, Dao Lord, and Changsheng Taoist will not be a concern at all. Demon Zu is too weird, I always feel..."

"What do you think?"

"I feel that the Demon Ancestor is also a disaster for us..."

After saying that, it spit out the snake letter and stared at the Demon Emperor closely.

The Demon King said expressionlessly: "Whether it is a disaster or not, we will wait until the Demon Ancestor comes out of seclusion."

The little red-scaled snake thought of something and asked quickly: "Do you want him to fight the human race first?"

The Demon King did not answer but asked: "Have you found out who is helping those Demon Kings break through?"

"No, those demon kings refused to say anything. Your Majesty, you also know that these guys all have hidden agendas, but I discovered another thing."

"What's the matter?"

"The powerful demon that has been sealed for 50,000 years is about to break its seal."

Hearing this, the Demon King immediately sat upright, leaned forward, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Seriously?"

The little red-scaled snake responded: "More and more demonic energy is coming out of the ground. It's probably true, but we can't trace where the demon is sealed."

The Demon King seemed to have thought of something, and sneered, and said: "The Demon Ancestor was resurrected, the Demon was broken, and many coincidences came together. It is not a coincidence. It is a pity that the Demon Master died too early, otherwise we could still test him."

"Speaking of which, he was pitiful. Even after his death, no one avenged him. His so-called master seemed to just use him as a pawn."

The little red-scaled snake said nothing, as if he didn't want to take up the topic.

"Go to Taixuanmen and find a way to send a message to Sword Master Fudao." The Demon King said.

Upon hearing this, the little red-scaled snake trembled and said quickly: "Your Majesty, I..."

"Um?"

The Demon King interrupted it and stood up, a terrifying demon power enveloped it.

The little red-scaled snake had to lower its head and crawl on the ground to show its submission.

Dusk.

Gu An came to the Third Medicine Valley through the teleportation formation. His face was slightly gloomy. What he saw and heard today refreshed his understanding of human nature and made him feel very bad.

After the demon catastrophe broke out, his disgust for some people gradually exceeded his disgust for demons.

The battle between humans and monsters is a battle for the survival of the race, and it does not need to be moral.

But in times of crisis, fratricide is even more abhorrent.

Gu An walked towards his attic, where someone was waiting for him.

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