Chapter 1894 The mission of the tenth generation sword master!

At the same time.

In another place of the void, two figures stopped and also felt the natural sword intent that was almost everywhere!

Yang Yi.

The old man surnamed Qi.

"Young Master!"

The old man surnamed Qi looked solemn, "This seems to be... the immortal intent?"

"Yes."

"Not good!"

The old man surnamed Qi's face changed slightly, "Looking at the direction where the sword intent came from, it is the Xuantian Realm. Could it be... something happened there?"

"It has nothing to do with me."

Yang Yi was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "I am only here to relax, not for anything else."

"Then..."

The old man surnamed Qi tried: "Young Master, where are we going to relax?"

"To the Xuantian Realm."

After a moment of silence, Yang Yi said again: "Since we are passing by, let's take a look."

The old man surnamed Qi: "..."

He suddenly felt.

The word "passing by" was used extremely vividly and accurately.

Followed blankly.

He had already imagined Yang Yi's subsequent remarks, passing by, by the way, taking a side trip, he was free anyway...

"Hmm?"

At this time, Yang Yi seemed to have noticed something, his figure paused for a moment, and looked into the distance.

In the far distance.

A large shadow suddenly appeared, moving very fast, and constantly approaching the Xuantian Realm!

"That is..."

The old man surnamed Qi took a closer look and immediately recognized it, "Starship?"

The large black cloud.

It was a starship, roughly counting, there were more than a thousand ships!

No wonder he had difficulty recognizing them.

These starships were strange in shape, very long, very narrow, and bent in the middle. It was better to say that it was a narrow knife than a ship.

The side of the starship.

Each was engraved with a strange and hideous pattern, eight heads and eight tails, ugly, and weird with a sinister meaning.

"Yamata snake?"

He thought: "Could it be... that tribe? What are these filthy things doing in Xuantian Domain?"

There was a hint of disdain and contempt in his words.

"Don't pay attention to it."

Yang Yi retracted his gaze again and said lightly: "Keep on the road."

"Young Master!"

The old man surnamed Qi hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Looking at their direction, it seems that they are also going to Xuantian Domain. I'm afraid they are not here with good intentions!"

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Yi paused again and said indifferently: "If you meet them, just kill them."

He paused.

He added, "I'm free anyway."

The old man surnamed Qi sucked his teeth.

Young Master, really!

He's going to cry to death! !

...

At the same time.

In the black cloud, in the slightly larger starship at the head, a conversation was faintly heard.

"May the Great Sage of Eight Qi bless you!"

"The Xuantian Domain has finally been found!"

"Very good! Very good!"

"Everyone in this Xuantian Domain is a sword cultivator, which is exactly in line with the sword art of our clan. We will seize it and make it the place for our clan to revive!"

"I don't know if the so-called Xuantian Sword Master is still here."

"If he is, it would be great!"

"You're right!"

"The Sword Saint of our clan has been practicing swords for ten thousand years and has comprehended the ultimate secret of the sword art. If he is here, it would be just right to use his blood to promote the position of our clan's sword art!"

"..."

Accompanied by the discussion.

The black cloud quickly approached the Xuantian Domain!

...

In the Xuantian Domain, in the void.

Everyone didn't know the agreement between Yun Jiansheng and Shi Feiyu. Seeing that both of them disappeared in front of their eyes, they didn't know where they went, and they didn't know when they would come back. They were filled with mixed feelings, and they all felt that fate was playing tricks on them.

"Lovers cannot be together."

"Lovers will eventually separate."

Old Sun twirled his beard and sighed: "Just like catkins drifting with the wind, life is unpredictable and things are impermanent."

"Indeed."

Old Wei agreed, "Big sister, our acquaintance is also fate. As the saying goes, fate comes and goes, and it may be that you and I will be separated one day."

"But."

Changing the subject, he said: "If we must add a time limit to this fate, I, Old Wei, hope... for a lifetime."

Go hand in hand and pursue the road together.

He didn't say this.

Old Sun didn't dare to listen.

My heart tightened, my scalp numbed, my body trembled, and I moved my feet silently, far away from Old Wei.

"Boy."

Zhongming sighed and turned to look at Gu Han, "Xiaoyun has completed his mission. Next, it is your mission as the tenth generation sword master."

"Understood!"

Gu Han nodded, suppressed his melancholy, swept his eyes over the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, follow me back to Xuantian Realm!"

"Follow the order of the sword master!"

For a moment, whether it was three thousand sword cultivators or tens of thousands of Xuantian sword cultivators, they all saluted and responded respectfully, and the sound was like a tsunami, reaching far away!

"Sword master!"

The old sword cultivator pointed at the alien captives and said, "How should these people be dealt with?"

"Take them back!"

Gu Han said coldly: "I will be useful to you later!"

"You dare!"

"You can't do this!"

"If the gods come, they will definitely not forgive you!"

"..."

Hearing this, the captives seemed to have guessed something and kept cursing viciously, but were immediately suppressed by Yuan Zhengyang!

"Return to Xuantian Realm!"

Gu Han ignored them and swiped the black sword in his hand, and a beam of sword light fell instantly, breaking the barrier of Xuantian Realm!

Swish, brush, brush!

Immediately, with him as the leader, sword lights of various colors lit up and turned into tens of thousands of streams of light, returning to the Xuantian Realm one after another.

Silence everywhere.

When all the people who came to watch the ceremony saw this scene, their faces showed emotion, and they also followed and went to watch the ceremony.

They found out.

Gu Han is actually very easy to get along with.

He is also a person with clear grudges.

Anyone who offends him will be killed.

He would never take the initiative to bully anyone who didn't offend him.

To them.

This is enough.

…

Within the realm of Xuantian.

Qianye took Ye Junyi down and stood a little further away.

"how?"

Ye Junyi asked strangely: "Why don't you get closer?"

"This is the Xuantian Domain, his home field."

Qianye smiled and said: "He is my brother. If my brother is in trouble, I will support the scene! If my brother is in the limelight, I will just watch quietly!"

"Of course."

After a pause, he added: "I am worried that if you are too close, others will only look at me and not him."

Ye Junyi: "..."

She suddenly realized.

It's not without reason that Qianye and Gu Han have a good relationship.

It's not just him.

Chongming, Gu Tian, Mo Chenyin, Leng Meizi, Mei Yun... these people were all standing in every corner, watching Gu Han silently.

On the contrary, it is a sapling.

The branches kept ticking, wanting to fall on Gu Han's head and add a strange color to him.

The idea is beautiful.

The reality is very cruel.

I just had an idea, but before I put it into action, I was pinched by Leng Meizi in her hand, twisting and turning, making me cry for my father and my mother in pain, and shouted for mercy.

…

The center of the great world.

Gu Han stood proudly in the wind, dressed in hunting clothes, facing the gazes of tens of thousands of people, with a calm face, and said calmly: "Old Sun, what day is today?"

As a practitioner.

Years and months are meaningless to him, but today is special. If he wants to establish the Xuantian Sword Sect again, he naturally has to ask.

"this……"

Lao Sun was a little embarrassed. Gu Han asked about his blind spot in knowledge.

A practicing person.

Does anyone remember this?

"Xin Wei, September 18th."

Liu Zhuqing suddenly said, "According to mortal calculations, this should be the day."

Seeing everyone confused.

She took the initiative to explain: "I have been alone for a long time, and I am used to counting the days."

Only then did everyone suddenly realize.

"That's it."