Chapter 279 Lord of the Myriad Worlds, Chief of the Immortals

Shen Xinzi stood under the tree, also lost in thought.

Unlike You Yingying who had looked away, he was still confused in his heart.

He was shocked by Fudao Sword Master's strength and doubted his own thoughts.

According to his investigations over the past few days, Fudao Sword Master is definitely a powerful person who cares about the common people. He can correct the style of a sect and save the common people in the world.

With the cultivation of Fudao Sword Master, he can definitely see through the cause and effect of You Yingying.

Did he not want anyone to cause massacre in Taixuanmen, or did he think You Yingying shouldn't be killed?

Shen Xinzi was so confused that he waited until the Nine-Finger God Lord came to Yaogu to play chess before he was awakened by the Nine-Finger God Lord.

"Why do you look like this? You won't encounter Fudao Sword Master, will you?" Nine Finger Divine Lord stood in front of Shen Xinzi and asked with a smile.

Shen Xinzi closed his eyes and said Amitabha.

The smile of the Nine Finger Divine Lord disappeared, he frowned, his face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "You really dare to take action? Do you want your life? I heard that the supernatural ghost king Tian Wuchang was directly crushed to pieces by Fudao Sword Master. That day Wuchang It is said that it has reached the peak of heaven and earth flying immortals!"

Shen Xinzi still had his eyes closed, seemingly indifferent.

The Nine-Finger Divine Lord noticed that his left hand hidden in his sleeve was trembling.

This kid won't be frightened to death, right?

The Nine-Finger Divine Lord thought to himself, suddenly feeling funny.

It was rare to see him so frightened.

"Let's go and play chess. The truth between black and white will help you understand."

The Nine-Finger God Lord pulled Shen Xinzi away, mumbling as he walked.

"I have to say that Gu An is a bit of a god. He is able to create such an exquisite chess piece. Either there is an expert behind him, or there is an immortal who guided him in his dream."

Shenzi was so confused that he didn't listen carefully at all.

However, in the following days, by playing chess, the anxiety and confusion in his heart began to dissipate. At the same time, he also understood the words of the Nine Finger God.

This game of Go is really not easy!

…

The cold winter has finally passed, and the Spring Festival of Taixuanmen has arrived again.

It is worth mentioning that through the promotion of Li Xuandao, people all over the world began to celebrate the Spring Festival.

In the third medicine valley.

Li Lingtian stood beside Yang Jian, with his hands on his hips. He looked at Shen Xinzi under the tree in the distance and frowned: "Why doesn't this monk leave and has to stay here?"

Yang Jian was making lanterns next to him. He said casually: "You can stay if you want. How can you take care of it? My master didn't even chase you away."

Li Lingtian glared and said, "I'm different. I'm your master's junior brother. Your master has the best relationship with my imperial brother."

Yang Jian suddenly looked at him and asked, "By the way, has your imperial brother contacted you? He practices in Xinghai Group, so he should know An Hao, right?"

"I don't have any contact, but he does have a good relationship with An Hao. Both of them are already legendary geniuses in Taixuan Sect. Speaking of which, I haven't seen them in person. Maybe my brother doesn't even know I exist." Li Lingtian replied.

When he mentioned Li Ya, his tone was filled with envy.

"You can follow in the footsteps of your royal brother. I heard that the Taicang Dynasty has also established friendly cooperation with the Xinghai Group. Your father must have a way."

"Forget it, it's better to practice with you. To be honest, I think you are the strongest genius in the world. My imperial brother and An Hao are nothing."

Li Lingtian looked at Yang Jian and said seriously, this was his sincere words.

He has admired Yang Jian all his life.

Not only is his talent unparalleled in the world, but he can also calm down and practice without going out to compete for fame.

"How can I be the strongest, and I also have a goal to pursue." Yang Jian shook his head and laughed.

Chasing a goal?

Li Lingtian was immediately curious and began to ask questions. Unfortunately, Yang Jian refused to tell.

other side.

Gu An came to Shen Xinzi. At this moment, Shen Xinzi was sitting on the ground, holding Journey to the West in his hand, looking at it with fascination.

"Fellow Taoist, the festival is coming soon. How about you join us?" Gu An smiled and asked.

Shen Xinzi came back to his senses, stood up quickly, saluted to Gu An, and said: "Amitabha, thank you very much for the invitation. I don't dare to refuse. I wonder what I can do?"

Gu An waved his hand and said with a smile: "You are a guest, there is nothing you need to do. Of course, if you are in a good mood and have time to guide my disciples in the valley to practice, then I will be even more grateful to you."

Shen Xinzi couldn't help but asked curiously: "Donor, what do you want to learn?"

"It's not me, I mean to guide the disciples in the valley."

"Does the donor not want to learn Mahayana Buddhism and seek immortality?"

"Me? Forget it, life is pretty good now. I don't want to go out and fight. I have a senior brother named Li Ya who holds an immortal treasure. He is so powerful. Unfortunately, only I know that he is always injured. How can others know the bitterness behind the scenery? I am timid and dare not kill people, so it is better to hide in the medicine valley. "

Gu An said with a carefree smile, which made Shen Xinzi look at him.

The two chatted for a while, and then Gu An left.

Shen Xinzi looked at his back and was filled with emotion.

Although this medicine valley is small, it is full of mysteries.

There are great monks who are all-powerful, there are juniors who are extremely talented, there are disaster stars with an ominous destiny, and there are also Valley Masters who see through life.

If he practices Buddhism here, it may bring him more insights.

But unfortunately, he still has to go to the Great Rift in the Sea.

If he could come back alive, he could practice here for hundreds of years.

Shen Xinzi silently thought that as for getting rid of You Yingying, he was too lazy to think about it.

With someone as powerful as Fudao Sword Master watching over her, she shouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

…

In the palace, An Hao stood up and saluted his master Fushen Zhenren.

Master Fushen looked at An Hao and said with emotion: "Hao'er, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful master. Being a master is like taking advantage of you."

He had already learned about Tian Wuchang's attack on the Xinghai group of religions. He was shocked by it. He did not expect An Hao to have such a big background.

"Master, you taught me practice and took care of me. I will also remember your kindness." An Hao said seriously.

Since the Fudao Sword Master took action, his status within the Xinghai group of sects has completely changed. From time to time, great monks would come to visit him and ask for help. There were even aristocratic families who wanted to introduce female disciples to him and become Taoist companions, but they were rejected by him. Decline.

An Hao had a sweetheart for a long time, but in his heart, the love between children was not as good as the path to immortality, so he had cut off that relationship.

His master did not save him from the demon mouth to let him fall in love. He must reach the pinnacle of immortality and cannot let his master down!

Master Fushen smiled happily, and then talked about the big crack in the sea.

There are more and more mysterious and resentful ghosts in the Great Rift of the Sea. The nine supernatural ghost kings have gathered together. The major sects are preparing to join forces to attack the supernatural world. He came back this time to prepare.

Listening to the master's description of the various bizarre scenes in the supernatural world, An Hao also became interested and wanted to have a try.

However, he finally suppressed his thoughts. Time waits for no one. He must spend all his time on cultivation and become independent as soon as possible.

"If this decisive battle goes smoothly, then the world-destroying wave will not break out. This is a great achievement!" Master Fushen said with blazing eyes.

An Hao was surprised, what's the use of merit?

Master Fushen began to introduce the Holy Court, which opened An Hao's eyes. He did not expect that there were still ruling forces in this world.

The Land of Ten Thousand Immortals sounds very powerful.

When Master Fushen talked about Shengtian, the Lord of the Holy Court, An Hao fell into endless reverie.

The Lord of the Holy Court rules the world, how powerful it is.

Isn’t this equivalent to God Haotian in The Romance of the Gods and the Jade Emperor in Journey to the West?

An Hao also has the word "Hao" in his name, so he can't be the lord of all realms and the leader of all immortals in the future?

A fire ignited in An Hao's heart, an unprecedented fighting spirit.

When embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, how can we not strive for the supreme throne?

…

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, twelve years have passed.

Summer time.

In a city, Gu An, dressed in green clothes, was walking on the street, followed by a woman wearing white clothes and a bamboo hat. A veil hung on the bamboo hat, making it impossible to see her true face.

This woman is Ji Xiaoyu.

"Why come to this city?" Ji Xiaoyu asked curiously.

At the beginning of this year, she told Gu An that she wanted to go out for a walk, see the world, and understand Taoism. She hoped that Gu An could accompany her. At first, Gu An did not agree, but she kept mentioning it. Gu An couldn't resist her, so he agreed.

"One of my junior brothers is in this city." Gu An replied, and then talked about his acquaintance with Xiaochuan.

Ji Xiaoyu listened carefully, and as she listened, her heart was touched.

yes.

Not everyone is as talented as her, most people have mediocre spiritual root qualifications, and there are all such people in the Third Medicine Valley.

She was deeply moved by Ogawa's abandonment of the path to immortality.

Of course, she only admired Xiaochuan's determination, and she would not give up cultivating immortality.

The two of them were chatting as they moved forward.

They walked into an inn and came to the window on the second floor of the inn.

Ji Xiaoyu asked: "If Xiaochuan died first, would you be sad?"

Gu An is already a monk in the Dan Formation Realm and will definitely live longer than Xiaochuan.

Gu An smiled and said: "If he has no regrets, I will naturally not be sad. Even if he passes away, I will still have a place for him in my heart."

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help but nod.

Gu An joked: "If I die, will you be sad?"

Ji Xiaoyu did not comfort him, but thought about the problem carefully. She replied: "I will feel sad, but it will not affect my mood. Sooner or later, my life will come to an end. You and I will both enter reincarnation, but who will be faster?" Who is just slow?"

"You are open-minded. Yes, you have lived up to my teachings over the years."

"What did you teach me?"

"My words and actions will always affect you."

"Too."

Ji Xiaoyu nodded in agreement, which made Gu An smile even more.

This girl is really easy to deceive, even more fun than in her previous life.

Just as Gu An was about to speak, a sound broke through the air from the horizon.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

An arrogant voice resounded over the city. Gu An and Ji Xiaoyu turned to look, and saw a dragon appearing in the sky, flying at low altitude, stirring up rubble along the way and making a huge movement.

On top of the dragon's head, stood a young man!

Third update!