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

Chapter 522 Zhu Xing's Shock

The arrangement of the thousand-year battle soon spread in the Wushi Dojo, which made everyone excited.

They spent most of their time in the dojo practicing, which was inevitably a bit boring. It was good to have a hope for life, and they also wanted to test their practice results.

Unlike private competitions, the battle held by Gu An would definitely be serious.

Even An Xin wanted to see how strong she could be if she went all out.

At dusk, the mountains and forests swayed slightly with the wind, quiet and beautiful.

"Can I participate too?"

The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother, dressed in black, stood beside Gu An and asked in surprise.

Gu An was admiring a newly mature spiritual flower, and he replied: "Could I tease you again?"

The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother's heartbeat quickened. She knew what it meant to participate in the battle, which meant that Gu An had accepted her.

She wanted to kneel down in excitement, but was blocked by an invisible force.

"I've said it before, there's no need to be polite in the Wushi Dojo." Gu An said, with a satisfied look on his face. This spiritual flower is of good quality and can be transplanted to his study.

The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother nodded, her heart beating very fast. After the surprise, she felt pressure again. The people in this dojo are not simple.

Gu An didn't care what she was thinking, and left with the spiritual flower. The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother still saluted his back honestly.

"This is an opportunity, I can't miss it!"

The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother's eyes flickered, and she felt full of strength.

In the Wushi Dojo, there is no shortage of natural treasures, and there are great people like Gu An to guide. In her opinion, the so-called loss of freedom is not permanent. As long as she performs well, one day, Gu An will need her and send her out to perform tasks, and naturally he can reward her in the world of mortals.

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In a blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed.

The autumn wind blew into the third medicine valley of Taixuan Sect. The white-haired Lv Baitian stood in front of a medicine garden, looking at the herbs in the garden. In a trance, he seemed to see a blurry figure, as if a scene from a long time ago was overlapping in front of his eyes.

Long Qing came to his side and asked, "Master, what are you thinking about? Are you missing my master again? Don't worry, he must be fine."

Lv Baitian came back to his senses and looked at Long Qing, with a smile on his face.

He felt that Long Qing was very similar to Gu An, not only in body shape, but also in face. Gu An had so many disciples, but only Long Qing looked like Gu An. He had to suspect that Long Qing was actually the child left by Gu An outside.

Maybe there was a story here, so Gu An did not point out his relationship with Long Qing.

Because of this speculation, Lv Baitian was very close to Long Qing and had already regarded Long Qing as the successor to the sect master.

With the relationship of Fudao Jianzun, it would definitely not be difficult for Long Qing to take the position in the future.

The Broken Sky Axe is still on the Bu Tian Terrace. As long as the sword intent of Fu Dao Jian Zun does not dissipate, Tai Xuan Sect will not be able to forget and ignore Fu Dao Jian Zun.

"Are you ready to be the sect master?" Lv Baitian asked with a smile.

When Long Qing heard this, he showed a confident smile on his face and said, "Of course I am ready. With Senior Zhu Xing's support, I believe any trouble can be solved."

Hearing him mention Zhu Xing, Lv Baitian didn't care too much.

No matter how strong Zhu Xing is, can he be as strong as Gu An?

He is the sect master who often borrows the power of Fu Dao Jian Zun!

Lv Baitian began to remind him what he should pay attention to when he is the sect master. Long Qing listened carefully. Many people said that Lv Baitian was not powerful enough, and he could only sit firmly in the position of sect master by relying on Fu Dao Jian Zun.

But in Long Qing's view, this happened to be the remarkable point of Lv Baitian.

Being able to win over a strong man who has no blood relationship or master-disciple relationship with him as a backer, and has been stable for so many years, isn't this amazing?

Being the sect master is not about who has the strongest cultivation, but about such means!

So Long Qing respected Lv Baitian very much and wanted to learn something from him.

As they chatted, Lv Baitian talked about the past. He said that he disguised himself as a medicine slave to help Gu An. At that time, Gu An didn't know his identity, and he didn't know Gu An's identity, so the two of them became close.

Whenever he talked about these past events, Lv Baitian couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Long Qing couldn't help but say: "The words he said may be guiding you on how to become a better sect leader. After all, how could he not know your identity."

Lv Baitian was stunned, then shook his head and laughed: "Yes, but he could choose someone else, but he didn't do that. Instead, he chose me who made a mistake. His mind is unimaginable. Think about it carefully. As long as he doesn't commit a heinous crime, he can always give people a chance to reform. This is also my code of conduct as a sect leader. This person must die? This person must be expelled from the sect? Let me think it through and make a decision."

Long Qing thought it made sense and silently wrote down these words.

They didn't notice a figure coming to the entrance of the valley of the third medicine valley.

Since the departure of Fudao Jianzun, Taixuanmen has not sent disciples to guard the Medicine Valley. In the past, they were afraid of disturbing Fudao Jianzun, not to protect the safety of the Medicine Valley.

Thousands of years have passed, and the disciples still remember the legend of Fudao Jianzun, but most of them do not know the relationship between Fudao Jianzun and the Third Medicine Valley.

Now disciples will not be stopped when they enter and leave the Third Medicine Valley.

A man in white clothes walked into the Third Medicine Valley, with a black cloth wrapped around his waist and a sword on his waist. His long hair was tied behind his head casually, and the long hair on both sides of his cheeks fluttered like catkins, reaching his chest.

He was very handsome, and the female disciples passing by along the way could not help but look at him a few more times.

He looked indifferent, observing the surroundings while walking into the valley.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Zhu Xing from Zhan Ting.

Zhu Xing looked at the man in white and asked with narrowed eyes, "Who are you?"

He was secretly shocked. He was Xuanyuan Zizaixian, but he couldn't see through this man's cultivation.

The man in white looked at Zhu Xing and asked, "Are you Zhu Xing from Zhan Ting?"

Hearing this, Zhu Xing frowned. He didn't expect the other party to recognize his identity.

"Who are you..."

"I'm not here to find you, and I won't interfere with your plan."

The man in white interrupted Zhu Xing and said coldly, then bypassed Zhu Xing and continued to move forward.

His eyes quickly locked on Long Qing.

Zhu Xing stopped in front of him again and asked coldly, "Who do you want to find? If you don't make it clear, how can I be sure that you won't interfere with my plan?"

The man in white replied, "I'm looking for Long Qing, your disciple. I won't harm him. I just come to remind him. What I remind him has nothing to do with your plot."

After speaking, he moved forward again. This time, he knocked Zhu Xing away with his shoulder.

This collision made Zhu Xing even more wary of him.

This man is very strong!

Zhu Xing watched the man in white walk towards Long Qing, hesitated for a moment, and chose to follow.

Clang——

The sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly rang out, and the tip of the sword suddenly pressed against Zhu Xing's throat, causing Zhu Xing's pupils to dilate.

So fast!

He didn't even see how the man in white drew his sword, and this sword was not simple either.

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