Chapter 536: Mysterious Disaster

In the dark void, a shining river flows quietly, with no visible source and no end.

This is the Sword Dao River, located in the space of the Great Dao. There are no stars, no world, only endless darkness, and it is the only light in the darkness.

The Sword Dao River is vast and boundless, exuding an ancient and eternal breath.

On a certain section of the Sword Dao River, two figures are fighting. Their figures are intertwined, and their swords are crisscrossed. Their swords are extremely powerful, but they can't stir up any water in the vast Sword Dao River.

After the picture is zoomed in, from the back of the two people, the Sword Dao River is like an ocean, and no matter which direction you look from, you can't see the end.

The two swords collided with the domineering power of breaking the world, shocking the two people to retreat together, pulling away thousands of miles.

One of them was wearing a blue robe and holding a wooden sword. He looked at his opponent in the distance, narrowed his eyes, and said, "What a light sword. Are you from Canglan Sword Domain?"

The other sword cultivator was wearing a white robe and holding a slender black sword in his hand. The blade was flashing with light, as if water was flowing across the blade.

Faced with the opponent's question, the white-clothed sword cultivator snorted coldly: "Your sword has a fighting spirit. I didn't expect that there were people specializing in swordsmanship in Zhan Ting. I thought that Zhan Ting was full of paranoid madmen."

The blue-robed sword cultivator replied: "If you and I continue to fight, there will be no winner."

The white-clothed sword cultivator was silent, his eyes full of displeasure.

In Canglan Sword Domain, although his swordsmanship was not the strongest, he was invincible in the same realm. Even if he just entered a new realm, he could still sweep it.

But today, he met an opponent, and it was from Zhan Ting, which he despised.

A force like Zhan Ting could also produce a sword genius that he could not defeat, which made him feel very depressed.

The blue-robed swordsman was about to speak, but he suddenly turned his head to look. Not only him, but the white-robed swordsman also glanced over.

The two looked in the same direction, and saw sword qi pouring out from the long river of swordsmanship, condensing into a figure on the river surface.

Seeing this figure, the two swordsmen frowned at the same time, and both of them felt uneasy.

Gu An, who was far away in front of Wanjian Mountain, also saw this figure. He could not deduce its cause and effect, which showed that this person's cultivation was very high.

Under Gu An's gaze, the mysterious man killed the two Xuanyuan Zizaixian with one sword, then turned and walked into the long river of swordsmanship and disappeared.

Although he could not see through the other party's cause and effect, he could feel that the other party was performing the Holy Heart Sword Dao.

Speaking of which, the Emperor of Destruction could not walk when he saw the Holy Heart Sword Dao. How attractive is the Holy Heart Sword Dao?

Although Gu An can control the Sacred Heart Sword Dao, he can only borrow the power of the Sacred Heart Sword Dao and cannot separate the Sacred Heart Sword Dao from the long river of swordsmanship. He can allow others to practice the Sacred Heart Sword Dao or refuse.

However, before he merged Yang Xian's memory, some people had already started practicing the Sacred Heart Sword Dao. He did not want to ruin their future.

Gu An retracted his gaze and continued to stay where he was.

For a long time.

Chen Chuan came to Gu An and said, "Master, I have encountered a bottleneck."

Gu An whispered, "The time has not come yet."

Chen Chuan was stunned. He scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Master, I haven't said it yet."

"The most difficult thing about cultivating immortals is time. It is more difficult to endure loneliness and inner restlessness than to break through the realm." Gu An said casually, and then he turned and left.

Chen Chuan followed his footsteps and said, "I heard the disciples of Qiankun Sect discussing a person named Li Ya, holding the Nine Absolute Sacred Heart Sword. Is the Nine Absolute Sacred Heart Sword the sword that I wanted to get thousands of years ago?"

With his current Taoism, he can spy on Qiankun Sect without leaving Wushi Daochang.

Unable to leave the Daochang, Qiankun Sect became his channel to understand the outside world, not only him, but also other people in the Daochang.

Except Shen Zhen, An Xin, Blood Prison Great Sage, and Bai Lingshu, no one else can leave the Daochang. No one dared to object to Gu An's different treatment, because they all knew that these people would follow Gu An forever, and they themselves did not have such a firm heart. Gu An forced them to stay, hoping that they could accumulate strength.

"Yeah."

Gu An responded. Thousands of years later, Chen Chuan finally wanted to go outside to see. He wanted to investigate the cause of his parents' death and was curious about the world.

He felt that his sword should be unsheathed to let the world see how powerful he was.

Seeing Gu An's cold attitude, Chen Chuan didn't know what to say.

Gu An stopped and pointed at Chen Chuan's forehead.

Chen Chuan had no time to react, and he froze, stunned.

Gu An continued to return.

After a while.

Chen Chuan woke up, sweating all over, and couldn't help gasping for breath.

He really felt the sword power of the two sword cultivators on the long river of swordsmanship, and saw how they died.

At first, the postures of the two sword cultivators made him yearn, but in the end, the two were killed by a mysterious existence.

The pride in Chen Chuan's heart was extinguished, and he could understand the good intentions of his master.

"I'm not strong enough, so the time has not come yet..." Chen Chuan said to himself, his eyes gradually became firm.

...

Night fell.

Gu An was reading in the study, candlelight shining on his face, and there was another person reading at the table, that was Shen Zhen.

Shen Zhen was also idle, and didn't like to practice Qi. Whatever books Gu An read, she would read. The two often discussed, and Gu An also liked to discuss with her.

The two of them met because of books. Gu An would also read the books he liked, and they would also write books for each other.

Gu An was reading with great interest when he suddenly heard the magical spirit speaking.

Coincidentally, Shen Zhen also looked up. She looked at Gu An and said excitedly: "This plot is good. They first fought for blood feud in the rainy night, and when the male protagonist was seriously injured, they lingered with him, made up for the regret, and killed him in complicated emotions!"

Gu An rolled his eyes at her and said: "Can you please stop reading such a messy book?"

He put down the book in his hand, then took the book held by Shen Zhen and read it carefully.

Shen Zhen was happy and took out a book from the bookshelf next to him.

"Master, please save him. I feel like he is going to die, and I will die too!"

The voice of the magical spirit sounded in Gu An's heart, with an anxious tone.

It was talking about the master of the magical world, the source of the power of the magical city.

Gu An was upset, so he replied in his heart: "As long as I am here, he will die, and you will not die."

Hearing this, the magical spirit was overjoyed, followed by thanks, and then did not dare to bother Gu An again.

Since entering the Hengtian Golden Fairyland, Gu An's sense of cause and effect has reached a new height. Two thousand years ago, he heard Zhang Buku's cry, but he wanted to use this disaster to help Zhang Buku become stronger, so he never intervened.

When the time comes, he will naturally take action.

After the magical spirits calmed down, Gu An's thoughts drifted away.

He thought of Zhang Chunqiu, his senior brother when he first entered Taixuanmen.

Thinking of Zhang Chunqiu's training him and Meng Lang, it seemed like a very distant scene.

"Brother, your son will go to reincarnation to find you sooner or later. I look forward to the day when you and I can meet again." Gu An's mouth corners raised, thinking so in his heart.

A figure emerged in his pupils, that is, a skinny monk like a ghost.

Buddha Immortal!

Zhang Buku couldn't solve the Buddha Immortal, so Gu An, as his uncle, naturally had to help him out.

It just so happened that the Buddha Immortal had a very good relationship with the Emperor of Extinction.