Chapter 287 Tongtian's Background

"The Great Cold Demon Sect? The Death-Taking Immortal? Where did it come from?"

Shen Zhen frowned and muttered, his eyes showing uneasiness.

Gu An replied: "I don't know, but from what I heard, it is probably a giant on the sea. Alas, it has only been quiet for a few decades, and something big has happened again."

Shen Zhen comforted: "Don't worry too much. The Great Sea Rift is so far away from us. There are many capable people in this world, and good will prevail over evil. We can always get through it."

Gu An nodded, but he had the opposite view in his heart.

The power behind the Great Cold Demon Sect is already all-powerful.

In the words of Bai Ziya, since ancient times, the Great Cold Demon Sect and other great sects of the magic destiny have acted as the sword of the Holy Court. There are always some things that the Holy Court cannot do.

Of course, the Holy Court is not dark, but from the perspective of the entire world, they will always encounter situations where they need to sacrifice some lives or have to destroy all the people in a place.

If the Holy Court really gave up here, what was the reason?

It can't be because of the Divine World, right?

The Divine World has nothing to do with them, and they can be eradicated alone.

Gu An suspected that there were deeper reasons that he didn't know.

His divine sense explored, and found that the Life-Taking Immortal was not the Heaven and Earth Flying Immortal who fought the three Gods and Ghost Kings alone, but a Free and Easy Yuan Immortal. The arrival of this guy interrupted the war.

Gu An watched the Life-Taking Immortal put down a pagoda, standing on the edge of the Broken Sea Crack, constantly rising, breaking through the clouds, at least 100,000 feet high, very majestic.

The Life-Taking Immortal flew into the tower, and the three Gods and Ghost Kings fled into the Broken Sea Crack. The Heaven and Earth Flying Immortal who fought with them followed and flew into the tower, obviously in the same group with the Life-Taking Immortal.

Gu An wanted to see if there were other Free and Easy Yuan Immortals who would take action within a hundred years.

He continued to chat with Shen Zhen about world affairs. They were all small cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, and most of them talked about world affairs with envy.

After a short chat, Shen Zhen said goodbye, and Gu An also got up and went downstairs, ready to talk to the disciples and monks in the valley about the Great Cold Demon Sect.

The shouting of the Life-Taking Immortal has shocked the world, and wherever there are living beings, they are discussing this matter.

When Gu An came to the chess playing area, the Nine-Fingered God and the Thief of Five Elements were discussing the Great Cold Demon Sect with the great monks of the Taixuan Sect, and the other disciples were watching and listening nervously.

Shen Xinzi was also sitting in the crowd. Although he rarely spoke, he was also listening carefully.

Since Shen Xinzi talked to the Thief of Five Elements, the two have not had a conflict. They seem to have reached some kind of agreement. Gu An did not listen at the time, because in his eyes, these two people could not make any waves.

"The Great Cold Demon Sect was founded a million years ago, and the Life-Taking Immortal is also a figure in myths and legends. I didn't expect him to be still alive. This is a big trouble." The Nine-Fingered God sighed. He did not mention the Holy Court, and it was obvious that he was very taboo about the Holy Court.

Millions of years!

The disciples' eyelids twitched wildly. They couldn't imagine how long a million years would be.

The young disciples were fascinated. They had not yet completely accepted their fate. They always felt that there was still hope. The Third Medicine Valley was just the first stage for them to enter the world of immortal cultivation.

There were many stories in the world of immortal cultivation about ordinary people who got great opportunities to change their fate.

Gu An was also listening carefully, as if he was listening to a story. From time to time, he exclaimed like the disciples around him, or showed an unbelievable look.

At the same time.

In the main city of the sect.

In a mansion, Lu Lingjun came to the courtyard of the Western Spirit Mother, and the master and disciple sat opposite each other and talked.

"The Great Cold Demon Sect is a sect comparable to the Bitter Sea Buddhist Sect. In terms of foundation, they are even stronger. If the Great Cold Demon Sect stands behind the Broken Sea Great Rift, it will be troublesome..." The Western Spirit Mother sighed, and she mentioned the existence of the Holy Court.

It was the first time that Lu Lingjun heard the name of the Holy Court, and he was shocked.

How big is this world?

The Holy Mother of Xiling also suspected that this sea area was abandoned by the Holy Court, otherwise the people of the Great Cold Demon Sect would not be so unscrupulous, and even gave a hundred years, obviously wanting some major sects to evacuate quickly.

After hearing this, Lu Lingjun couldn't help asking: "In a hundred years, only the immortal sects can evacuate, so will the living beings left behind really die?"

The Holy Mother of Xiling said faintly: "The Great Cold Demon Sect has slaughtered so many lives. All the continents and seas affected by the Broken Sea Crack are only a small area of ​​the entire world. For the Great Cold Demon Sect, it is nothing at all. The Holy Court will not care about it, and the death of the living beings in this area will not cause waves in the whole world."

Lu Lingjun frowned.

The Holy Mother of Xiling followed and said: "Master has to go back and ask the reason behind the Great Cold Demon Sect's move."

Lu Lingjun nodded, and she began to think about the worst plan.

She is an ascender, so she has no pressure to run away. However, she has been in Taixuanmen for so long, and there are too many people she cares about. She is thinking about how to help those who have friendships with her.

The Holy Mother of Xiling began to lament the complexity of the world.

At first, she really thought that the divine world was going to harm one side. Now it seems that the emergence of the divine world is not simple, and there must be unimaginable existences fighting behind it.

…

The sky was overcast, and the drizzle fell on Xunxian Island.

In a courtyard, Gu An, Yang Jian, and Hu Xiaojian sat around, and Gu An was listening to Hu Xiaojian's introduction of the Great Cold Demon Sect.

Three days have passed since the Death-Taking Immortal shouted. In three days, various sects on the sea have disclosed the information of the Great Cold Demon Sect, and various news have been transmitted to Xunxian Island.

Yang Jian listened very seriously, and his expression kept changing. The Great Cold Demon Sect mentioned by Hu Xiaojian was even more terrifying, as if it was the world's number one demon sect, and there were countless demons in the sect, which made people feel invincible.

The real catastrophe has come.

for a long time.

After Hu Xiaojian finished speaking and drank tea to soothe his throat, Gu An asked, "Have you found out anything about the Reincarnation Emperor?"

Gu An has always remembered a certain past life of Ji Xiaoyu, the Taoist Emperor of Reincarnation.

Hu Xiaojian shook his head and said: "I can't find it. I don't even feel that this expert exists. But if you speak, it must really exist. It's just that my level is too low. At least there is no clue in Xunxian Island. "

Gu An was not angry and gently revealed the matter.

Hu Xiaojian put down his tea cup and looked at Gu An, but hesitated to speak.

After hesitating for a moment, he stood up, walked aside, knelt down, and began to kowtow to Gu An.

"What are you doing?" Gu An asked with a frown.

Hu Xiaojian raised his head and begged: "Senior, please take me away. The Great Cold Demon Sect is so powerful that the senior officials of Xunxian Island are preparing to evacuate. I am just a Yuanying realm monk. Within a hundred years, I will not be able to escape from what the Great Cold Demon Sect wants." Within the scope of destruction, even if I escape by chance, God knows whether I can survive elsewhere. Senior, you are a Sanxian, you can come and go as you please, can you take me with you?"

Yang Jian sat aside with mixed emotions.

This is a Yuanying realm monk.

If placed in the Taixuan Sect, it would be an existence that the handyman disciples would look up to, but on the sea they would not even have the confidence to survive.

Gu An muttered: "Don't be impatient. Stay at Xunxian Island with peace of mind. If the maritime forces really can't resist the Great Cold Demon Sect, I will take you away. Before that, help me keep an eye on Huhai Mansion. If they really can't resist it, I will take you away." If you want to give up Xunxian Island, then I will take over."

Hu Xiaojian was stunned. He didn't expect that at this juncture, Gu An was still thinking about Xunxian Island.

Yang Jian looked at his master.

Why do you feel that Master is not afraid of the Great Cold Demon Sect?

Master calls himself Sanxian. Is Sanxian not his realm, but just his identity?

Hu Xiaojian wanted to persuade Gu An, but was afraid of offending him, so he could only agree.

Gu An saw his concerns and comforted him: "Don't underestimate this world, otherwise the mysterious and resentful ghosts in the great crack in the sea would have swept across the ocean, wouldn't they?"

After hearing this, Hu Xiaojian thought it was reasonable and immediately thanked Gu An.

Gu An waved his hand to help him up and let him sit and talk.

Hu Xiaojian continued to talk about the Great Cold Demon Sect. He learned a lot about the Great Cold Demon Sect, but he knew nothing about the Death-Taking Immortal.

Gu An began to think about how to control Xunxian Island.

First, someone must be arranged to be the puppet, and he must hide behind the scenes.

By relying on various channels on Xunxian Island, he can collect more medicinal herbs, and doing so is also very interesting.

He seems to be preparing to play a business game, which is quite exciting to think about.

If you want to suppress Xunxian Island, you must be at least a wandering immortal.

This person needs to be chosen carefully.

In this way, time passed quickly and the rain became heavier and heavier.

Two hours later, Gu An took Yang Jian away and returned to the mountains and forests of Taixuan Gate.

This was not the first time that Yang Jian felt the magic of Wuji Free Step, but as his cultivation level became higher and higher, he became more and more in awe of his master's magical power.

"Master, is there really anyone who can fight against the Great Cold Demon Sect?" Yang Jian asked, with a little thought hidden in his words.

He didn't dare to ask directly about his master's power, so he could only make insinuations.

Gu An said as he moved forward: "Who knows, anyway, I am not sure about your master."

Just not sure?

Yang Jian was secretly shocked, where did his master come from?

Gu An didn't know what Yang Jian was thinking. He was deliberately modest, but he didn't expect to surprise Yang Jian even more.

After listening to what Hu Xiaojian said, the image of the Great Cold Demon Sect in Yang Jian's heart was extremely terrifying, as if it were the most powerful and evil existence in the world. Such existences are often the ultimate villains in stories. Knowing that Gu An has the confidence to fight against the Great Cold Demon Sect , how could he not be surprised?

"Jian'er, practice hard. Even if you survive this disaster, there will be many tribulations in the future. Throughout the ages, every great monk has survived countless tribulations. The more crisis-ridden you are, the harder you must practice." An said earnestly.

Yang Jian nodded and said: "Disciple, always remember that I will practice hard like you."

I wonder how many years it took Master to reach his current height?

Yang Jian secretly thought that it must have taken tens of thousands of years to guess. No, maybe the master has existed longer than the Great Cold Demon Sect, and he is just playing in the world.

He believed that the master would not lie to him. The master must have gone through countless hardships and practiced hard to achieve what he is today.

Gu An continued to educate Yang Jian. When accepting a disciple, he just had to teach him something, so that it would be fun.

Yang Jian didn't know the master's psychological activities, but he could feel the master's good intentions.