Chapter 1975 If you are my brother, come and chop me!

Lao Sun was not injured.

Purely tiring.

In the past six months, he has been running around, sorting out the classics for the Xuantian Sword Sect, redistributing the ownership of the peaks, drafting rules according to Gu Han's wishes, and being responsible for the cave allocation and resource allocation of the three thousand Xuantian disciples. ...One piece after another, until a few days ago, I could barely sort it out.

period.

Lao Wei couldn't bear to see him working too hard, so he helped him a lot.

"Old Sun, thank you for your hard work!"

After learning what Lao Sun had done, Gu Han was in awe!

He suddenly felt.

Xuantian Sword Sect can do without him as the sword leader, and it can do without Yuan Zhengyang as the sect leader, but... it absolutely cannot do without the third-in-command, Old Sun!

Asked a few more questions.

I learned that Mu Xinghe was still watching the sword monument and had not shown up yet.

And Fatty, Gouzi, Sapling, Hanzi, Yan Qi, Mei Yun... a group of people went to the tribes of Qian tribe and Yiren tribe to cause trouble a few months ago, and they haven't come back yet.

Obviously.

The harvest is definitely not small.

As for Yan Changge and Qianye.

In the past six months, he has rarely shown up, seeming to be secretly discussing an important matter.

"event?"

Gu Han asked curiously: "What's the big deal?"

"I am not sure as well."

Lao Sun was unsure and said: "I just heard that it seems to be related to the Underworld Ghost Clan?"

Ghost clan?

Gu Han frowned upon hearing this.

Could it be that something went wrong again in Huangquan?

"Master."

Lao Sun endured it for a while, but when he couldn't hold it back, there was a hint of resentment in his voice, "Xuantian Sword Sect, after all, it belongs to you!"

Although he is the third in command in name only.

But to be honest, the above-mentioned people have a deeper relationship with Xuantian Sword Sect than he does. However... everyone dumped the blame to him with peace of mind, leaving him to suffer here alone.

"Able people should do more work!"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Gu Han was a little embarrassed and comforted: "When Fatty and the others come back, you will definitely have a share in Origin!"

Lao Sun hesitated to speak.

He felt that if he continued to work like this endlessly, it was still unknown whether he would be able to see the origin.

Gu Han was also helpless.

Let him fight and fight, and he will do his job, but when it comes to managing a sect... let alone him, no one around him is good at it!

Think of this.

A strong sense of longing suddenly surged in his heart!

miss.

Of course it was Li Xun.

After all, with the ability of Master Li, he can definitely take on all the responsibilities from the first to the ninth leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and he will definitely be able to handle it with ease!

or……

Find an opportunity to transfer Principal Li from the Southern Forest?

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a sudden explosion in the sky!

kindness?

Gu Han's heart moved and he looked over instantly.

Boom boom boom!

The forest and sea in the realm are moving together, and the clouds and mists above the sky are moving together. Half of them are green and half are purple. Suddenly, the blue and purple intersect, and there is a faint tendency of unity. Among the blue and purple, little stars appear, like a galaxy hanging upside down, and there are many things!

now.

Within the realm of Xuantian.

Everyone was attracted by this wonderful scene, staring at the sky intently, their hearts shaking.

Such a great weather!

Could it be...

Just as he was thinking about it, a clear voice, faintly carrying a hint of vast and domineering sword intent, resounded throughout the Xuantian world!

"Purple air comes thirty thousand miles from the east, at the twelve o'clock of the ancient blue lantern scroll."

"I have been sighing for 130,000 years, wasting years and sighing for nothingness."

"The past is like the wind and cannot be undone again, just like the sudden awakening in a dream."

"Today I am awakening from my great dream, and I realize that I was a young man and returned."

"The green frost sparkles in the sky, and the purple lightning reflects in the mortal world."

"The stars and rivers move together and fall into the sky, smiling at the vast sea of clouds."

The voice is full of vicissitudes of life.

From scholar to swordsman, from confusion to relief... just a few poems have already described the master's life.

boom!

Boom!

At the same time, within the sky, purple and green were entangled with each other, faintly turning into a gray sword intention, which seemed to have the intention of splitting the sky and opening up chaos. It was far stronger than the previous single purple and green sword intention!

The sea of clouds is moving together.

A figure wearing black attire and three long beards appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked weird.

This familiar dress, the familiar way of appearing, the familiar style of reciting poems... If not Sword Immortal Mu Da, who else could it be?

"Old Sun."

Gu Han said quietly: "What do you think of this poem?"

Lao Sun thought for a while and said truthfully: "It's quite long."

Gu Han: "..."

boom!

Suddenly, the sea of clouds in the sky trembled again, and all the purple and gray air in the sky disappeared, falling into the purple and green swords behind Mu Xinghe. In the misty blue mist, there was a faint hint of purple, and in the dense purple light, There is another hint of green light, and the limit of purple and green is no longer as obvious as before.

The figure flashed.

It had already landed in front of Gu Han.

"Brother!"

He looked at Gu Han with a smile, "What do you think?"

"good!"

Gu Han sighed with emotion: "From my point of view, my sword power is no less than that of the ancestor!"

He told the truth.

Although Mu Xinghe's level has not improved, his temperament is completely different from half a year ago!

especially!

The hint of gray sword intent that just appeared gave him the feeling that it was on par with Patriarch Xuantian's stupid sword intent!

"Given time."

Thinking of this, he sighed again: "When the purple and green swordsmanship is completely unified, it will also be the day when Brother Mu's swordsmanship will be perfected!"

"Brother."

Mu Xinghe said quietly: "What I'm asking about is poetry."

Gu Han: "???"

Lao Sun: "???"

"That's all!"

"Don't say this!"

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Mu Xinghe suddenly felt like he was playing the piano to others, and he stopped mentioning his poems.

"actually."

He also sighed and said: "I thought that I wouldn't gain much from this visit, but I never thought that this Xuantian Sword Monument would be so miraculous. Fellow Taoist Wuwu really didn't lie to me. Besides... …”

Speaking of which.

He looked solemn and suddenly said: "Brother, have you really never seen that sword monument before?"

"No."

Gu Han asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"..."

Mu Xinghe was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "Well, maybe I'm wrong, brother, but I feel that the meaning of this sword tablet to me is far greater than that of me! No one can be a swordsman in this world. Go see that sword monument, but you must look at it carefully and seriously!"

Hear the words.

Gu Han's heart moved.

It seems that this is what Zhong Ming expressed implicitly before.

"Brother, what's going on with this sword monument?"

"I can't tell."

Mu Xinghe shook his head, "Later, I will know after seeing it."

Gu Han was thoughtful.

I am even more curious about the sword monument.

However, before going to see the sword monument, he had another more important thing to do.

"Brother!"

He looked solemnly and looked at Mu Xinghe, "Do you really think of me as your brother?"

"That's natural!"