“Long time no see!” Hua Jieyu’s eyes were a little wet.
“Wuwuwu…” A cry that suppressed himself sounded from Gu Shuo’s arms.
“Let’s go!” Hua Jieyu sucked his nose: “Your team members are waiting for you. Captain, you have been out of the team for too long.”
In the room.
A group of people stand or sit.
The room was a little small, and more than a dozen people made the room crowded.
I didn’t go to any restaurant because Gu Shuo was shocked by the news he heard.
One of the four strongest ones in Tianxuan, Huang Daozi, the leader of Taiqing Sect, died…
Three more fell…
Tianxuan died at twenty tribulations, and the rest were injured.
He remembered that at the city gate, the god-transformed Yuanmao who took Chu Yunchou away from the ridge of the house, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Chu Yunchou is a disciple of Taiqing Sect. In this way, that person is also a cultivator of Taiqing Sect…
Resenting himself… It’s no surprise…
Qinglong Aotian was injured…
When he recovered from his injury…
Gu Shu suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
He needs to quickly improve his cultivation, and there is not much time left for him.
Gu Shuo’s voice was dry: “Tianxuan…what do you think of me?”
The love flower was still as calm as if there was no emotion: “It was divided into two camps, and some of them admired you. They thought that death was nothing scary. What they were afraid of is that the human race had lost its blood. Some thought you were the sinner of the Tianxuan human race.
Sect Master Shi, Sect Master Mo, and Sect Master Ye informed Tianxuan before healing his wounds in seclusion, and welcomed you back.
But the new sect leader of Taiqing Sect, Bai Zhanchuan, thinks you are the sinner of Tianxuan. There are many people following him, especially the ancestor of the Zhou family danced the most happily, joining the crowd everywhere, saying that if you don’t kill you, it will be difficult to make the four fallen tribulations close to their eyes.”
“He…” Gu Shuo smiled, his voice dry as a desert.
“Where are you?”
“We are waiting for you to return!”
Zangqinghua stood up, her voice waving with a rare slight waving, and there was light in her eyes.
“Captain, the love flower is reported to you. Cultivation is the sixth level of out of body.”
“Captain, Ximen Pojun reports to you. Cultivation is the sixth level of out of body.”
“Captain, Mo Randeng reports to you. Cultivation is the first level of out of body.”
“Captain, Shi Yulong reports to you. Cultivation is the perfect level of the Nascent Soul.”
“Captain, Shi Yuhua reports to you. Cultivation is the perfect level of the Nascent Soul.”
“Captain, Bei Xueling reports to you. Cultivation is the perfect level of the Nascent Soul.”
“Captain, Bei Xueling reports to you. Cultivation is the perfect level of the Nascent Soul Soul.”
“Captain, Bei Xueling reports to you. Cultivation is the perfect level of the Nascent Soul Soul.”
“Captain, Bei Xueling reports to you. Cultivation is the perfect level of the Nascent Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul SoThe fourth level of the Nascent Soul. “
“Captain, Yun Sixia reports to you. Cultivation is the fourth level of the Nascent Soul. “
“Captain, Iron Curtain reports to you again. Cultivation is the fourth level of the Nascent Soul. “
“Captain…” His voice was a little hesitant, and then he became firmer: “Zhang Yinggu reported to you. Cultivation is the first level of the Nascent Soul. ”
There was light in Gu Shuo’s eyes.
I have fellow fellow men.
I am not alone!
Planting love flowers, flower words, Ximen Pojun, vowel voice, Sicheng, Yunlang, Wuwang, Ning Caiyun, Peng Yiyao, Jian Yingying and Peng Yihui, Mo Randeng all broke through to the body. The remaining people also improved greatly. Looking at these eighteen condensed temperaments and vicissitudes of faces.
They should have lived a hard life in the past eighteen years!
It was for this moment to welcome their return!
Gu Shuo was very uncomfortable, because there was a warm current in his chest at this time, which made him want to cry a little. He stood up slowly, touched the corner of his mouth, wanted to laugh, but didn’t laugh.
“Oh… When I was with you before, you were not so sexy…”
This sentence made everyone in the room curl up, and a smile appeared on their faces. Ximen Pojun finally stopped holding on, and stepped forward and hugged Gu Shuo’s shoulder:
“Captain, what are you doing now? ”
“The fourth level of God Transformation! “
In the past two years, Gu Shu’s soul has cultivated four more divine charms. Gu Shu felt much slower at this speed. If he were in the Yin-Yang Cave in the middle of the Black Swamp and the Qinglong Aotian Cave, he would have cultivated the 36th divine charms in the body of the Pure Spirit. If he had known that Qinglong Aotian was injured, he would have probably not returned to the cave. He would have returned to Tianxuan. He ran to the Black Swamp directly.
Ximen Pojun smashed his mouth, and seemed to be not surprised by Gu Shu’s cultivation so rapidly, and asked again:
“What kind of cultivation are the four heroes now? ”
“The peak of the first level of God Transformation! ”
“Tsk! “Ximen Pojun rubbed his teeth again: “Captain, what are your plans?” Why don’t you take us to the Blue Ocean Tide? ”
“Okay! “
Dusk.
The setting sun is like blood.
A flying boat rose from the ground and left in the reflection of the setting sun.
A young man stood on the wall of Xifengguan, looking at the flying boat covered with sunset, and his face showed longing.
This young man was extremely tall, more than two meters away. He was carrying a giant knife on his back. His hair was spreading and flying in the west wind. Beside him, there was a one-armed old man. He held a hand behind him, his eyes as deep as the starry sky.
<"Master, my uncle…"
“Xiao Wu!” Xiang Zongheng said calmly, “Worry about your uncle?”
“Yeah! So many people want to harm my uncle.”
“Those people? Dogs. You don’t have to worry about your uncle. On the contrary, you are still too weak to help your uncle.”
“I’m not weak! I’m all the Nascent Soul is complete now.”
Xiang Zongheng twitched.
I am a disciple who has cultivated very well, and I have my own teaching and resources. Now it has been the perfect cultivation level of the Nascent Soul. No matter where you get this cultivation level, you will be called a peerless genius standing in front of anyone.
But…
This understanding…
Liang Wu was able to break through to the Nascent Soul, which was Xiang Zongheng who took him to the secret land of Kunwu Sect. There is a heritage that is suitable for helping Xiao Wu break through.
What kind of inheritance?
It is the inheritance of initiation.
There is only one disciple in each generation of Kunwu Sect. From generation to generation, it has accumulated countless resources, built countless secret realms, and has countless inheritance secret techniques.
If you want to say which sect has the most resources and the happiest disciples, it is undoubtedly Kunwu Sect.