Chapter 1797 Yuan Zhengyang's obsession!

Turn around.

The sapling bowed deeply to Gu Han and said in a deep voice: "Qingmu, thank you for the name, senior!"

"no need to thank me."

Gu Han shook his head, "This name should belong to you."

I felt a little emotional.

Look at other people's saplings, how calm they are, and then look at your own...how mean!

I'm too soft-hearted.

Sighing, he decided to be more cruel to Ashu in the future.

Think for a moment.

He took out the five-color soil that he unexpectedly obtained at the Yue family and gave them all to Lu Linyuan.

Ashu was promoted to unity.

This thing is of no use to it anymore, but it is what Aoki needs most now.

besides.

He gave them Leng Meizi's improved causal magic power again. After all, this magic power was originally deduced by Lu Linyuan and Qingmu back then. Now that it has been returned to its original owner, it makes sense.

Finish this.

He turned his eyes and looked at the restriction set by Chongming.

It's not just him.

The others were watching too.

Now, everyone else had been out for a while, but Yuan Zhengyang still didn't make any movement.

"this……"

The old swordsman said hesitantly: "Brother Yuan's injury is the most serious..."

"Will not."

Gu Han shook his head and said softly: "Senior brother may walk slowly, but he walks more steadily than anyone else."

…

Within the restricted barrier.

Under the turn of everyone's absorption.

There was not much left of the Great Fairy Qi and the original aura. Yuan Zhengyang was alone, looking at the half-hidden sword in his hand, silently, and the aura on his body improved very slowly.

Looking back.

Others use running, flying, and even teleporting, but they are limited by their qualifications... He can only keep his feet on the ground and walk step by step.

And the future.

he knows.

Even if he has a future, he will still walk slowly and be left far behind by others, but...

"so what?"

Sighing softly, he said to himself: "As long as I live, I will never stop. Life is endless, and I will keep moving forward."

The past is a mess.

The road ahead is long and bright.

As long as you keep walking and don't stop, you will catch up one day.

"Old brother."

Looking down at the half-cut Hidden Edge Sword, he smiled and said, "You said that, right?"

Buzz!

Zang Feng trembled slightly, as if the remaining spiritual spirit was responding to him.

In silence.

Wisps of great fairy energy and original aura continued to gather in his body, faster and faster, more and more!

The injury healed.

Foundations restored.

Cultivation level skyrocketed!

His white hair was flying, the depression in his heart was gone, his expression was clear, his thoughts were clear, and the tenacity of his sword was far better than before!

…

outside room.

Everyone has been waiting.

One day and one night.

period.

Even the phantom of Yun Jiansheng's obsession did not dissipate. It stayed there and seemed to be paying attention to Yuan Zhengyang's situation.

"no!"

At the end.

Chongming couldn't help it anymore, "Master Chicken, I have to go in and help..."

boom!

The words were not finished.

A heavy sword force, like the starry sky falling, escaped, and the restriction trembled and shattered!

Smoke and dust are flying.

A figure walked out step by step and appeared in front of everyone. He was holding a small half-hidden sword, with white beard and white hair, and a solemn expression. The aura on his body was as vast as a sea of smoke and unfathomable!

It is Yuan Zhengyang!

"Guiyi realm...peak?"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, never expecting that Yuan Zhengyang would come to this step!

"rare."

Old Sun Nianxu said with emotion: "Returning to the One Realm is about understanding the changes in the past and the future. This former Taoist friend can reach the peak of Returning to the First Realm in one day. He must have thought about his own path countless times, but..."

"It's just that senior brother walks slowly."

Gu Han said softly: "But if you give him a chance, he will keep moving forward, farther and more steadily than anyone else."

Sighed.

Yuan Zhengyang walked slowly in front of Yun Jiansheng's obsessive shadow and stood still, his mind fluctuating and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Follow his gaze.

The Three Thousand Sword Cultivator was slightly startled.

now.

Yun Jiansheng and Gu Han were very close to each other. One was in white and the other was in black. They were both so handsome that it was hard to tell them apart.

The will of the world is good.

It’s just natural sword intent.

The wonders and mysteries hidden in the two are as vast as the sea of smoke and as grand as the starry sky, which are far beyond their ability to understand.

Among the crowd.

Only the old sword cultivator had been to Xuantian Territory and knew more things. He already vaguely understood the relationship between Gu Han and Yun Jiansheng.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a successor, a master and a disciple.

"rare."

He sighed softly: "How lucky you are to be able to see the grace of two generations of sword heads today?"

Nine generations of sword heads.

Feng Shen is like jade, suave and ethereal, as ethereal as a fairy.

The tenth generation sword head.

He has a handsome appearance, a leisurely demeanor, and extremely lethal power.

"It's also our luck!"

this moment.

All the sword cultivators had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they felt as if all their lifelong wishes had been realized at this moment.

"Original brother."

The old swordsman looked at Yuan Zhengyang and said with a smile: "You are Gu Jianshou's senior brother, and you must also be Yun Jianshou's disciple. Why didn't you tell us earlier..."

"Senior has been very kind to me."

Yuan Zhengyang's eyes were a little dim, and he laughed at himself, "As for disciples...how can I have this honor?"

He knew it very well.

Although his rebirth this time was due to his temperament, in the final analysis... it was still because of what Yun Jiansheng said back then!

"If the seniors didn't give me some advice."

"Zhengyang will never reach this stage. Zhengyang will never forget the kindness of his predecessors. His words from his predecessors will always be remembered by Zhengyang!"

Say it.

He bent over and bowed to the end!

Gu Han sighed softly.

The matter of becoming a disciple has become Yuan Zhengyang's lifelong regret and his eternal obsession.

Buzz!

Just thought of this.

The Hongchen Sword suddenly trembled slightly, and a hint of vastness was shed, and there seemed to be a hidden meaning of approval in it.

Yuan Zhengyang was stunned.

He never expected that he would get a response from Yun Jiansheng.

"Not enlightened!"

Chongming suddenly cursed: "Why are you as stupid as that fool? Xiaoyun has been waiting here all day and night. What do you think he wants to do? Chat!"

Boom!

Yuan Zhengyang was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning!

"Chicken Lord!"

Gu Han heard the deep meaning of Chongming's words, his heart moved, and he said happily: "You mean..."

"well!"

Chongming looked at the shadow of obsession, sighed suddenly, and said softly: "Master Ji understands him. Although he has never mentioned it, he still regrets not accepting Boy Yuan as his disciple..."

There are regrets.

So I want to make up for it.

That's why this phantom of obsession will always stay here.

"Senior brother."

Gu Han looked at Yuan Zhengyang and said happily: "Congratulations, your long-cherished wish has finally come true."

Yuan Zhengyang was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears.

Chongming ignored the two of them.

"Xiao Tangtang."

Turning his eyes, his gaze fell on the little girl, and he said warmly: "Would you like Mr. Chicken to help you find a master?"

"..."

The little girl blinked, confused, and shook her head.

The head shook halfway.