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

Chapter 263 It’s the Sword Master Fudao!

Near noon, Gu An came to Xuan Valley. Two days had passed since the waves burst out from the Broken Sea Crack. Now it was the third day.

Gu An was about to pick herbs, and suddenly felt something. He sighed softly and continued to pick.

He had already felt a strong force coming from afar!

Originally, Gu An didn't want to care about the survival of the two distant continents. If the waves wanted to submerge his continent, they had to pass through the two continents, which were still far away.

But now there was a dangerous breath in the waves, and he had to change his strategy.

He couldn't wait for the power behind the catastrophe to come near the continent before he took action. If so, it would be easy to change.

The farther the catastrophe was from Taixuanmen, the greater his space for display.

He couldn't start a war on the continent. At that time, he had to consider all living beings.

Since the catastrophe, the entire ocean has known the existence of strange ghosts. The Broken Sea Crack is not a catastrophe of heaven and earth. There may be a force in its depths that wants to subvert the human world. Whether Gu An takes action or not, this will be a catastrophe that the entire ocean needs to face together.

Gu An picked the herbs while thinking about how to make a move.

Lu Jiujia, the eldest disciple of Xuan Valley, came over and whispered, "Brother, I heard that there is a disaster at sea, which may affect our continent. What do we need to do in Xuan Valley?"

From his words, we can see the development of Taixuan Sect over the years. The disaster at sea broke out only three days ago, and various news has been circulated in Taixuan Sect. In the past, let alone three days, as long as it did not land, the disciples in the sect would not know about it for a lifetime.

"Of course, we should abide by our duties, work hard to cultivate, and provide more and better herbs. This is our greatest responsibility." Gu An said casually.

Lu Jiujia nodded. In fact, he just wanted to test the attitude of his senior brother. After all, his senior brother also has connections in the inner sect, and he must know more than them.

Since his senior brother is not panicking, there is no need for him to worry, and he can also go to comfort the disciples in the valley.

After Lu Jiujia left, Gu An continued to pick herbs.

After an incense stick of time.

Gu An came to the cliff on the east side of Xuan Valley, and the Blood Prison Great Sage followed.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Blood Prison Saint asked curiously. He saw Gu An playing with a leaf.

Gu An stood on the edge of the cliff, looked at the horizon, and said, "To stop the disaster at sea."

Hearing this, Blood Prison Saint widened his eyes, took a step forward, and asked, "How to solve this? Didn't you say that the catastrophe is far away from us?"

Gu An held the leaf in his left hand and pressed the head of Blood Prison Saint with his right hand. In an instant, the expression of Blood Prison Saint changed drastically, his eyes widened, and the pupils reflected the scene of the rolling waves.

He saw the picture captured by Gu An's consciousness.

At this moment, in front of the huge waves, countless great monks were besieging a terrifying figure thousands of feet tall.

It was a humanoid monster, wearing only pants, with a bare upper body, dark in color, and covered with blood-red scars, as if his body could split at any time, with disheveled hair, a face as ferocious as a demon, and a mouth full of fangs. He held a bone knife in his hand, and his posture was domineering and arrogant.

Thousands of spells and magical powers fell on him, but they could not shake his figure.

His roar covered the thunder in the sky, making the sky and the sea like purgatory.

The Blood Hell Great Sage saw this thousand-foot figure and felt terrified.

The opponent's momentum made him afraid just by looking at it.

The spells and magical powers performed by those monks were so huge, like the power of immortals and gods, turning the ocean upside down, and the light could compete with the sun and the moon.

The stronger the monks, the more terrifying the thousand-foot figure seemed.

Gu An raised his right hand, and the Blood Prison Sage's vision suddenly recovered. He subconsciously looked at Gu An, thinking that he wanted to take another look, but he saw Gu An raise his left hand and wave it towards the sky.

With a casual wave, the leaf in his hand was like a flying sword, bursting with cold light, and disappeared at the end of the world in the blink of an eye.

Gu An turned around.

The Blood Prison Sage was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed Gu An's pace.

"Master, is it over?"

"What else?"

"You just threw a leaf?"

"Making a fuss."

"No... this... what realm are you in?"

The Blood Prison Sage did not question whether Gu An could succeed, he was just shocked.

At such a long distance, just a leaf can kill so many terrifying existences that so many cultivators can't deal with?

How high must the cultivation be to achieve this level?

Gu An did not answer the Blood Prison Sage's question, which made the Blood Prison Sage fall into infinite reverie.

At the same time

In the distant ocean, the sky and the earth were dark, lightning and thunder, heavy rain, and strong winds raged in all directions.

Chi Jiuxiao held the Dragon Slaying Spear, and his aura was burning. As soon as the rain came close to him, it evaporated into smoke. He gritted his teeth and looked at the terrifying figure in the distance, his eyes full of struggle.

"What is the origin of that guy..." Chi Jiuxiao thought in shock and anger.

The many great monks fighting in front of him have shown a momentum that he can't match, and there are even twelve people who remind him of Fudao Jianzun.

So many great monks gathered together, but they couldn't hurt the thousand-foot figure at all.

How could he not be afraid?

Some monks were scared and fled, and he was also hesitating whether to retreat.

If the great monks in front retreated, their speed would definitely be faster than his. At that time, whoever fled slowly would die.

But he was worried that others would choose to fight to the death. If he fled, how could he gain a foothold in the world of cultivation in the future?

Just then, Chi Jiuxiao vaguely heard a sound of breaking through the air. He didn't even have time to react. His vision suddenly brightened and his pupils turned subconsciously.

Time seemed to stand still, everything in the world stagnated, the monks who cast spells stood still, and the roaring Qianzhang figure stood still, maintaining a hideous and terrifying posture.

The rainstorm hung in the air, and every drop of rain reflected the sword light.

The surging waves presented a scene of white flowers, which was extremely sad and beautiful.

A sword light quickly passed through this almost still world, passing by a monk, passing by the immortals of heaven and earth, and killing towards the Qianzhang figure head-on.

The sword light was reflected in the scarlet eyes of the Qianzhang figure.

Boom——

The head of the Qianzhang figure was instantly blown up by the sword light, and the huge waves behind were even dispersed, and a huge gap appeared, shocking the eyes of all the monks.

The sun followed and it turned out that the thunderclouds in the sky were also torn apart!

Looking closely, the sea of ​​thunderclouds in front of them was split into two, extending all the way to the intersection of the sky and the sea, with no end in sight!

Everything happened too quickly, not only did Chi Jiuxiao have no time to react, but even those immortals were stunned in the air, maintaining the posture of casting spells.

Under their gaze, the headless thousand-foot figure turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.

One by one, the immortals turned around and looked in the direction where the sword light came from. They were shocked, but fortunately they were not panicked.

Based on the speed of the sword light just now, if the person who made the move wanted to kill them, it would be useless for them to guard against it.

"Who made the move?"

"Such a fast speed, such a domineering sword intent!"

"Could it be a ninth-level existence in the heaven and earth immortal realm?"

"It is difficult for a ninth-level cultivator to have such a domineering performance."

"What great power is in that direction?"

The immortals communicated with their spiritual consciousness, and after a brief silence, the other cultivators burst into shocking cheers.

Chi Jiuxiao looked at the unstoppable huge wave that had turned into a broken bridge, with both ends collapsing, and his expression was extremely complicated.

It was Fudao Jianzun!

Absolutely right!

Not only had he felt the sword intent on the Bu Tian Terrace, he had also been saved by Fudao Jianzun, and the direction behind him was exactly the direction of Taixuan Gate.

But how far away is this place from Taixuan Gate?

Could it be that Fudao Jianzun has already come nearby?

For some reason, Chi Jiuxiao suddenly had an absurd idea.

Fudao Jianzun may not have stepped out of Taixuan Gate, otherwise why would he use long-distance killing methods?

At this time, someone shouted: "It's Fudao Jianzun! That direction is the direction of Taixuan Gate. I also went to Taixuan Gate a few years ago and felt the sword intent of Fudao Jianzun!"

The four words Fudao Jianzun moved all the cultivators.

After the Seven Stars Spirit Realm was shattered, Fu Dao Jian Zun became famous. Although he was not known to everyone, the cultivators who came to support him were all high-level cultivators and knew the truth about the dissolution of the Seven Stars Spirit Realm.

If it was Fu Dao Jian Zun, they would understand.

After understanding, they were shocked and excited.

Fu Dao Jian Zun was so powerful?

A heavenly immortal raised his hand and a leaf fell into his hand. He looked at the leaf in his hand with a complicated expression.

Other heavenly immortals followed and moved their eyes. They also felt the remaining sword intent from the leaf.

Before they could speak, the leaf suddenly turned to ashes, as if it had never existed.

...

Gu An took the Blood Prison Great Sage back to the Third Medicine Valley. He wandered around, and the Blood Prison Great Sage's eyes followed him all the time, with a complicated look in his eyes. The turmoil in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

Gu An was confused as he walked.

He didn't take away the life span!

Is there no life span for killing the gods and ghosts?

The so-called immortality, does it really mean no lifespan?

Although Gu An felt regretful, he at least prevented a catastrophe.

However, he had a hunch that this was just the beginning. A stronger catastrophe would erupt in the Broken Sea Rift. What kind of existence would emerge next time?

At this time, You Yingying suddenly came to him and said, "Gu An, I'm going back to the Xinghai Sect."

Gu An asked, "Why?"

"The catastrophe is coming, it must be safer to return to the Xinghai Sect. I like you. Will you come with me? Others can't be brought." You Yingying said with eyes wide open.

Gu An shook his head and said, "I won't go. My cultivation is too low and I am not suitable to survive in the Xinghai Sect. If the Taixuan Sect is going to perish tomorrow, I am willing to disappear with the Taixuan Sect."

The Blood Prison Great Sage in the distance couldn't help rolling his eyes.

The master is lying to the fool again!

You Yingying opened her mouth, but in the end said nothing. She patted Gu An on the shoulder and turned back to pack up.

Gu An had no intention of stopping her. It would be a good thing for You Yingying to return to Xinghai Sect as soon as possible, so as to avoid trouble for him.

There was a strange cause and effect in You Yingying's body, which suppressed her aptitude and lifespan. Gu An could not see through this cause and effect for the time being, so he did not want to get too deeply entangled with her.

When the relationship deepened, if she could not get over the hurdle in her heart, she would have to help her again, which was too troublesome!

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