Chapter 195 Be careful, Fu Dao Jian Zun pats your shoulder
In the dark night, strong winds blew and the forest shook violently.
The flames of the temple flickered in the wind, and clouds of dust rose from the mountainside.
Li Ya crashed into the forest, his body piercing through the mountain wall, dust quickly covering him. His Beihai heavy sword flew hundreds of feet away and pierced into a thousand-year-old tree, cracking the tree's trunk.
Zhang Buku was suspended in the air, holding a stone axe in one hand. He looked down nervously and asked, "Daoyou Li Ya, are you okay?"
Li Ya's sword intent was so strong that he had to use the Heaven-Breaking Divine Axe. The moment he knocked Li Ya down, he was very happy, but then his heart was lifted up again, for he was afraid that he had killed Li Ya.
The two met by chance, and he never killed anyone without any grudge against him.
Zhang Buku raised his left hand and waved it to disperse the dust below. He looked at Li Ya who was lying in the broken mountain wall.
Li Ya hung his head, his body covered in blood.
The axe strike just now almost chopped his body into pieces. Fortunately, he had taken the Dragon Elephant Divine Essence, otherwise he would not have been able to withstand it.
Zhang Buku quickly flew to Li Ya, panicked and not knowing what to do.
Li Ya raised his head with difficulty. He closed one eye and gritted his teeth, "What kind of monster are you..."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, it's just that you are so powerful, I had to give it my all..." Zhang Buku quickly explained.
Hearing his words, Li Ya felt a little relieved.
But he still felt very uncomfortable! Fortunately, the soul of the ancestor stayed in Sanqing Mountain, otherwise it would be a great embarrassment!
Afterwards, with the help of Zhang Buku, Li Ya landed on the ground, sat cross-legged and began to practice internal energy to heal his injuries, while Zhang Buku went to pick up his Beihai heavy sword.
Half an hour later.
Li Ya opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Buku who was anxious beside him. He felt helpless.
If Zhang Buku had yelled at him, he would have been angry, but Zhang Buku's attitude was so good that he couldn't blame him. After all, it was he who proposed the sparring.
"How old are you?" Li Ya asked.
"Seventy-one."
“…”
Ninety-seven-year-old Li Ya felt hurt again.
At this moment, he truly realized what it meant that there are always people better than you.
He could accept losing to An Hao, after all, An Hao was famous all over the world, but he felt very uncomfortable losing to an unknown half-human, half-demon in the wilderness.
Li Ya endured the pain and asked, "Who is your master?"
Zhang Buku scratched his head and said, "I don't have a master, but I do have an uncle, but I got all these skills from a cave."
Cave?
Li Ya thought of the adventures his ancestors had told him about. He never thought someone could be so lucky to surpass his decades of hard work by accident...
Seeing that he seemed a little confused, Zhang Buku told him his own experience. He concealed the existence of Gu An. After all, he had promised Gu An that he would not cause trouble for Gu An.
After listening to Zhang Buku's experience, Li Ya didn't know what to say.
Where did the sparrow come from?
How could he not meet him? Everyone said that he was the destined man of the Li family and had great luck, but compared with Zhang Buku, he was really far behind.
The two of them got to know each other through fighting and continued chatting.
Gu An, who was slaying demons thousands of miles away, smiled, then turned and walked into the darkness.
After staying in the temple for two days, Zhang Buku and Li Ya headed north together to the land of demons in search of opportunities.
During this period, Zhang Buku was willing to pass on the axe skills he had learned to Li Ya, which touched him deeply.
However, as he was determined to delve into the art of swordsmanship in his lifetime, he still refused, because he could see that the reason he lost was not because of his swordsmanship, but because his opponent was much stronger than him physically.
Li Ya began to imagine whether he would encounter a great opportunity by following Zhang Buku. Alas, if Junior Brother Gu knew that he was seriously injured again, he would definitely worry about him again.
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Time flies and a year goes by quickly.
At the beginning of May of this year, Gu An's total lifespan reached tens of millions of years, and the monsters in the Three Dynasties had become scarce. He no longer went down the mountain and returned to his previous farming life.
Although there is a trend of going north to seek opportunities in the world, Taixuan Sect recruits more and more new disciples every year, so the sect is always bustling.
This year, the number of menial disciples in the Third Medicine Valley has exceeded six hundred, and a quarter of them have been replaced. The disciples who left all relied on the Foundation Establishment Pills rewarded by Gu An to be promoted, so Gu An’s network of contacts in Taixuan Sect is getting wider and wider.
Now whenever he goes to the outer city, he always meets disciples who greet him.
The number of menial disciples in Xuan Valley has reached fifty. Gu An wanted to expand the scope of Medicine Valley, and the great elder of the outer sect, Lu Songhan, agreed directly. Gu An's writing of Shattering the Void also brought him a lot of benefits, and coupled with the instructions of the Lu family, he would try his best to agree to Gu An's requests.
On this day, Gu An came to the Beihai Mountains and transformed himself into a mountain god to test the results of Xuanmiao Zhenren's work during this period.
Master Xuanmiao also recruited some little monsters to help him so that he would have more time to practice.
When the mountain god arrived, he immediately stood up to greet him and accompanied the mountain god to pick herbs. During the process, he talked about some recent events in the Beihai Mountains.
Although the demon calamity is over, the monks will always fight over treasures and grudges. He saved many people in the name of the mountain god and wanted to promote the name of the mountain god.
It is worth mentioning that although the name of the mountain god is widely known, the only one who can have a response to Gu An is Xuanmiao Zhenren.
Gu An guessed that other people had not seen him, and although disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall like Zhen Qin had seen him, they did not believe in him. The disciples of Taixuan Sect only worshipped Fudao Sword Master.
"Mountain God, what do you think of the holy land?" Xuanmiao Zhenren suddenly asked, looking a little nervous.
While picking herbs, Gu An asked, "Why do you ask?"
Xuanmiao Zhenren replied, "I always feel that the demon calamity is related to the holy land, and the recently popular Li Mo. I have found in some historical books of Sanqing Mountain that Li Mo only appeared after the birth of the demon ancestor. There is no clue where he came from or why he came."
"Doesn't Sanqing Mountain also call itself a holy place? If you have such a guess, why don't you investigate the Seven Star Spiritual Realm?" Gu An asked casually.
Xuanmiao Zhenren wanted him to attack the Seven Star Spirit Realm? That was not possible!
Gu Anding would not act rashly before fully understanding the Seven Star Spiritual Realm.
Xuanmiao Zhenren stepped forward and whispered, "We have investigated before, but it once caused a catastrophe. Since then, Sanqing Mountain no longer dares to mention the holy land. Even my master is very taboo about them."
Gu An was not surprised. The Three Dynasties had experienced countless changes of dynasties and rise and fall of sects, but only the Seven Star Spiritual Realm had survived. There must have been forces that had suspected the Seven Star Spiritual Realm but just did not dare to offend it.
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"Then you'd better be careful tonight, their people are coming to find you." Gu An suddenly laughed, and Master Xuanmiao was stunned.
The reason why Gu An came here to pick herbs today was that he sensed two Mahayana auras approaching the Beihai Mountains, and one of them came from Taixuan Gate.
Master Xuanmiao wanted to ask more, but Gu An refused to say anything.
After picking the herbs, Gu An took some and left the rest for him, then disappeared into the woods.
When Master Xuanmiao thought about facing someone from the Seven Star Spirit Realm tonight, he began to feel distracted.
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At dusk, the North Sea sparkles.
Ji Xuanling stood on the shore, holding a book in his hand, with the words "Sword Master Myth" written on the cover.
A figure appeared beside him out of nowhere. It was a man wearing a red robe with gold thread. His crown was inlaid with a ruby that was burning with golden-red flames. His right hand was behind his waist, and there was arrogance between his brows.
"Why are you slower than me?" Ji Xuanling asked casually.
Lin Chen stared at Ji Xuanling and snorted, "I should be the one asking you this."
He changed the subject and asked, "I have been in Taixuan Sect for a year. Do you have any information about Fudao Jianzun?"
"The information is right in my hand, do you want to see it?" Ji Xuanling raised the book in his hand and asked with a smile.
Lin Chen immediately snatched the book from his hand and read it quickly with his spiritual sense. He looked up at Ji Xuanling and said coldly, "Are you kidding me?"
Ji Xuanling raised his chin and said, "Lin Chen, who told you that I came to Taixuan Sect to investigate Fudao Jianzun?"
Lin Chen frowned.
Ji Xuanling continued, "The attitude of the superiors towards Fudao Jianzun is to try to make friends with him. Fudao Jianzun must be at the ninth level of the Loose Immortal Realm, or even higher. Such a great cultivator cannot appear out of thin air. He may be from a large overseas sect. It is a pity that Senior Lin died, but if you want to blame someone, blame him for not being strong enough. Even a Loose Immortal like him had to die. I advise you to give up this idea."
Lin Chen sneered coldly, "Does your sect like to compromise? Fudao Sword Master dared to kill my father. Are you sure he has respect or goodwill towards the Seven Star Spirit Realm?"
Ji Xuanling shrugged and said, "You go ask him. I don't want to die. To tell you the truth, my family sent me here to win over Taixuan Sect, that is, to win over Fudao Jianzun."
Hearing this, anger flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.
He smashed the book in his hand on Ji Xuanling's chest, then turned and left.
Ji Xuanling grabbed the book and reminded him with a smile: "It's getting dark, be careful or Fu Dao Jian Zun will tap your shoulder."
Lin Chen stopped and turned to look at him, and he raised the book in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen disappeared out of thin air.
Ji Xuanling raised the corners of his mouth, followed his meditation and continued to flip through the book.
Nightfall.
Lin Chen came to the Mountain God Temple where Xuanmiao Zhenren was, to inquire about the situation of the Mountain God. He suspected that the Mountain God was the Sword Master of Fudao. How could there be two great immortal monks in the land of the Three Dynasties at the same time? As a disciple of the Seven Star Spirit Realm, he had never seen the existence of the Mountain God in the ancient offerings.
Lin Chen said that the holy land wanted to recruit the mountain god and sent him here specially.
Xuanmiao Zhenren was very cautious with him and only said that the whereabouts of the mountain god were hard to find and he also wanted to see the mountain god, so he set up a temple here.
After asking for a long time and not getting the answer he wanted, Lin Chen felt like killing, but he held back because he was afraid that the mountain god was nearby.
He suddenly saw the little wooden figure in Xuanmiao Zhenren's hand and asked, "Is this the wooden figure of the mountain god? Can you give it to me?"
In his spare time, Master Xuanmiao carved many small wooden figures of mountain gods in order to make the mountain gods famous.
He threw the little wooden man in his hand to Lin Chen.
Lin Chen said no more, took the little wooden man and turned away.
With something on his mind, he walked in the woods in the dark. He looked at the little wooden man in his hand. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the mountain god might be Fudao Sword Master. The murderous intent in his eyes was hard to restrain.
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