Chapter 1048 The Saint's Arrangement
"Will you accept him as your disciple?"
Jiang Qiong looked at Hong Yuan and whispered to herself, she was weighing herself.
She believed in Gu An's judgment, but she was hesitating whether to take advantage of the opportunity Gu An had sent.
Although the Juhua Sect has not dominated any area in the past few years, it has been stable. Being too powerful will only bring troubles. This is the truth she learned from Qianqiu Pavilion.
Nowadays, there are many factions in the Juhua Sect, and there are also many ambitious people. Some of the high-level people make her dissatisfied, but they are all her own disciples. As long as they have not made any mistakes, she has no reason to blame them.
She can control it now, but she may not be able to do so in the future.
Gu An listened to Jiang Qiong's thoughts and did not disturb her, allowing her to make her own decision.
At this time, Hong Yuan stopped, turned around and looked up at Gu An, and shouted with a look of grievance: "Ancestor, Master bullied me! Bullying a child!"
Gu An pretended not to hear. When Su Han mentioned him, he walked away and did not let go no matter how much he cried.
After careful consideration, Jiang Qiong decided to agree.
She had her concerns, but the disciples also had their own expectations and ambitions. If they missed the opportunity given by Gu An, it would be almost impossible for them to encounter such an opportunity in the future if they relied on themselves.
"Then let him join the Juhua Sect."
Jiang Qiong was obviously relieved when she said this. She raised one hand and grabbed Gu An's clothes. A smile appeared on her face, and she asked softly with a charming look, "How can I thank you?"
If the disciples of Juhua Sect saw this scene, they would definitely think that she was possessed by evil spirits, because when facing other people, she was always serious and stern.
Gu An didn't push her away. He looked into the distance and said, "There seems to be new wine in the city. Would you like to drink with me?"
"Then let's go. After drinking, I will make arrangements for you."
Jiang Qiong pulled Gu An away, ignoring Su Han and Hong Yuan.
More than ten miles away, Long Teng stood on the eaves, overlooking the town by the sea at the foot of the mountain. His mentality was changing.
He once again had a strong urge to become stronger.
Because in the Juhua Sect, he actually felt that there were many practitioners whose aura was not inferior to his own, which made him feel that his past achievements were not worth mentioning at all.
The most important thing is that the words of his ancestors would echo in his mind from time to time.
"Don't let Hong Yuan surpass you in a few years."
Long Teng took a deep breath, turned around and disappeared over the eaves.
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The underworld, the barren earth.
Zhang Buku and Xu You walked side by side. Zhang Buku, dressed in a black robe, held a jade jar in one hand with an expressionless face.
Xu You looked around and said, "This is a place that even the Jiuyou Hongmeng Emperor dares not set foot in. Do we really want to continue? I don't think he is joking."
Zhang Buku stared ahead and said, "He used to call himself the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, but now he's timid. Whatever the reason behind this, he can no longer be relied upon by us."
Xu You sighed and said, "You have been together for so many years, why can't you let go? Look at me, I don't care about my father's life or death. He has already abdicated, and I don't even want to go back to see him."
"Everyone is different. You have things you care about, don't you?"
Zhang Buku asked back, leaving Xu You at a loss for words.
At this time, a strong wind blew from the front, howling towards them and blowing up sand along the way.
The two squinted their eyes and looked forward. The end of the earth was pitch black, and there were faint blood-red clouds surging in the sky. Everything seemed so depressing.
Zhang Buku and Xu You didn't need to look at each other. They both took a step at the same time, moved their bodies quickly, and crossed thousands of miles in one step.
After a hundred steps, they stopped in front of a huge pit. This huge pit seemed to be formed by a dried-up lake. There were many white bones at the bottom of the pit. Their eyes fell on the bottom of the pit.
Xu You frowned and asked in a low voice: "Do you feel it?"
Zhang Buku responded, "Yes, there is a complex aura of cause and effect, which should be from one of the bones below."
"Excuse me, which senior is taking a quiet rest? I wonder if we are disturbing you."
Zhang Buku's voice echoed between heaven and earth. His tone was not so humble. After all, he had been in a high position for many years and was the overlord of a major force.
However, he received no response.
Xu You then said, "We heard from the Nine Netherworld Hongmeng Emperor that there is a power that transcends reincarnation here, and we have something to ask for."
Zhang Buku stared intently at the ground below, trying to find a clue from the pile of bones.
After a while.
Just as Xu You was about to speak, a hand bone below began to tremble and slowly took off.
"Nine Nether Grand Emperor? When did he have such intentions?"
A vicissitudes and hoarse voice sounded, as if it had been sleeping for countless years and was not yet accustomed to speaking.
The owner of this voice was none other than Patriarch Hong Gan.
Zhang Buku and Xu You were not sure what Patriarch Honggan meant. Xu You continued, "It was only after we begged him so hard that he finally pointed out a clear path."
"Leave, I don't have the heart to help you."
There was impatience in Patriarch Honggan's tone.
Zhang Buku took a step back, then rolled up his clothes and knelt down. With a determined look on his face, he said, "As long as Senior is willing to help me resurrect my father, I am willing to give everything!"
Xu You looked at him, hesitant to speak.
After being together for so many years, he knows Zhang Buku too well. This kid will never give up on something he has decided on.
But how can I make this kid happy every time?
Xu You saw the hand bone flying up, leaping over the ground and hovering in the air.
He suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.
Zhang Buku had the same feeling, but he was not afraid. He kept staring at the hand bone with deep eyes.
Ancestor Hong Gan had just been resurrected. He was in a state of confusion and was still thinking about Gu An.
He originally thought that he was dead, but he unexpectedly resurrected as a hand bone. He now knows the origin of this hand bone, which was left by a disciple he once adopted from Tiandao after his death.
He didn't think he was lucky, because this was not his plan at all, and the saint would not make any mistakes.
What does this mean?
The saint resurrected him on his disciple's hand bones, there must have been a special arrangement.
Could it be related to these two people?
It had only been a few years since his consciousness was revived when these two people came and found him accurately. There must be some kind of power guiding them.
The current ancestor Hong Gan has no physical body and no cultivation, but as the Supreme Emperor of Rong Dao, he has a strong foundation and is definitely not someone that Zhang Buku and the other two can deal with. He set his eyes on the jade altar in Zhang Buku's hand.
"Huh?"
Patriarch Honggan was shocked by the cause and effect of the ashes in the jade altar. He actually saw a trace of power that he had never seen before.
Now he could be sure that Gu An had a special arrangement to resurrect him.
After experiencing life and death, Patriarch Honggan finally realized what was the most precious. Becoming a saint was certainly his biggest goal, but only by surviving could he have hope of pursuing it.
"Put it down and you can go."
The voice of Patriarch Honggan sounded, his tone was indifferent but revealed a sense of strength.
(End of this chapter)
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