Chapter 473 The Chosen One, Carrying the Grudges
"Run away?"
When Emperor Yang Xian heard An Hao's words, he couldn't help but frowned. He asked, "Why are you running away? Where are you going to?"
An Hao was about to speak when suddenly, a blazing golden flame burst out from the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill and penetrated into An Hao's forehead at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, An Hao's eyes widened, then he raised his hand and grabbed his head. He tilted his head back, and a golden line appeared between his eyebrows, like a slit between his eyes.
Emperor Yang Xian was horrified and subconsciously turned to look at the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill.
The Golden Pill of Heavenly Dao stood in front, motionless, exuding an ancient aura, as if it was the oldest existence in the world. It had witnessed the vicissitudes of life and the passage of time. Its endless experiences had shaped its current unfathomable momentum.
An Hao knelt on the ground, trembling all over, with a distorted face, obviously enduring unimaginable pain.
Emperor Yang Xian flashed to his side and wanted to help him, but was bounced back by a powerful force.
He flew hundreds of feet away and staggered back a few steps after landing. He raised his right hand and saw that it was burned and bleeding.
He looked up at An Hao, his brows furrowed.
An Hao was kneeling with his face down, wisps of energy leaking out from between his fingers. He was trembling all over and unable to make a sound.
"Is he really the chosen one?"
Emperor Yangxian muttered to himself with a complicated look in his eyes.
He chose An Hao indeed because An Hao had a special fate, but there was another reason, he wanted to be tied to Fudao Jianzun.
An Hao is the only true disciple of Fudao Sword Master.
But he never expected that An Hao had just arrived and had not done anything yet, but he had already been recognized by the Heavenly Dao Golden Elixir. Throughout the history of the Immortal Dynasty, he had never heard of such a thing happening.
"An Hao, who exactly are you?"
An Hao could not hear the voice of Emperor Yang Xian. At this moment, he was in pain that was unimaginable for ordinary people. Not only did his body feel as if it was torn apart, but his soul was also suffering terrible destruction.
He saw many scenes, and those were the scenes that scared him the most.
He saw his wife and children die tragically, his fellow apprentice suffer, and even saw his master's tombstone. All of this stimulated him.
"If you don't run away, you will become like them."
A cold voice kept echoing in his ears, irritating his mind.
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Thirty-seven years later, the New Year has just passed.
Gu An walked in the outer city, with Blood Hell Great Sage and Long Qing following behind him.
Three hundred years ago, Shen Xinzi returned to the Kuhai Buddhist sect. Since then, Long Qing has completely become Gu An's follower. Wherever Gu An goes, as long as he sees him, he will actively follow him.
Along the way, wherever Gu An went, there were people greeting him, basically they were all his friends or disciples.
More than four hundred years have passed, and the shock brought by Fu Dao Jian Zun has finally subsided. Under the suppression of Tai Xuan Sect's Dark Hall, people who know Gu An's identity will no longer talk about it everywhere, and Fu Dao Jian Zun has once again become a legend.
But even without the title of Fudao Sword Master, Gu An, as the master of the Third Medicine Valley, is also very famous.
"Master, is the Sky-Breaking Axe really a legacy? It's not something you left behind on purpose as a trick, is it?" Long Qing quickened his pace, came to Gu An's side, and asked curiously.
From time to time, he would go to the Bu Tian Tai to pull out the Broken Sky Axe, but unfortunately he could not move the Broken Sky Axe.
Nowadays, people who try to use the Sky-Breaking Axe basically want to feel the power of Fudao Sword Master rather than really wanting to inherit it.
Gu An looked ahead and replied, "Of course there is. You will feel it in the future."
Long Qing wanted to continue asking, but he suddenly looked up.
Not only him, the Blood Hell Sage is the same.
I saw countless silver meteors appearing in the blue sky, all heading in the same direction. The scene was very spectacular.
The monks passing by on the streets also began to notice the strange phenomenon in the sky.
"What is that?"
"Is it sword energy?"
"No, there are people inside. Maybe some big sect is flying through the sky."
"Someone? It doesn't look like they're flying over our heads. It's more like they're falling from the sky."
"Don't worry, this is Taixuan Sect. Maybe Taixuan Sect is not the strongest sect, but it is definitely the safest. Over the years, the Holy Court and the Immortal Dynasty have been fighting each other, but the war has never affected Taixuan Sect."
The monks were talking among themselves. Gu An took a look and then looked away and continued moving forward.
Blood Hell Great Sage and Long Qing followed, and they began to discuss the origins of those meteors.
The Blood Prison Great Sage's spiritual sense captured that those meteors were indeed a group of people surrounded by sword energy, and they came from outside the sky, which made Long Qing even more curious about outside the sky.
Although Long Qing still hasn't developed spiritual power, as he grows older, he can feel that he comes from outer space and that there is a certain mission waiting for him.
He was no longer so anxious, but began to enjoy life. He had a premonition that when he knew his mission, such a life would be his luxury for the rest of his life.
Gu An saw through the origins of that group of sword cultivators at a glance.
Dahong Sword Sky!
It was summoned by Lord Jueluo Sword.
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Dahong Jiantian plans to establish a sect in the sea near Taicang Continent and will be ready to support Gu An at any time in the future.
Gu An didn't care much about this, he cared more about something else.
That is Xiaochuan's Dao-destroying seal! In other words, Xiaochuan is about to be born in the Tianling world! After so many years, Gu An finally waited for Xiaochuan.
When Gu An thought about meeting his junior fellow apprentice again, he became very happy and even started to hum a little tune.
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Long Qing boldly asked about the origins of the swordsman he had just seen.
"There will be many opportunities for interaction in the future."
Gu An answered casually. He now acted more and more like a sage who knew everything but refused to tell others, letting them experience it for themselves.
Not to mention, this feeling of predicting the future and witnessing destiny is pretty good.
at the same time.
Among the mountains, a wooden house sits halfway up the mountain. A couple stands in front of the cliff, looking out at the green mountains and clear waters.
The woman was holding a baby in her arms. She looked down at her son, her pretty face full of worry.
She turned her head to look at her husband next to her and said, "Husband, you haven't named the child yet, you don't want to go back, do you?"
Her husband was dressed in black, had a handsome face, and the hair around his ears was slightly gray. He didn't look old, but he did have a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"It is because of his birth that I have to go back. Ling'er, you should understand that if I don't go back, our family of three will never have peace, and those enemies will not let me go." The man in black spoke with a heavy tone.
His name was Chen Luo, and his wife's name was Xu Ling. As they talked, they got closer to each other.
Xu Ling leaned on his shoulder and asked in confusion, "Is there really no place for us in the Holy Land? Or should we leave the Holy Land?"
Chen Luo sighed and said, "It's even more chaotic and dangerous outside. Even if you and I have reached the Mahayana realm without a backer, it will be very difficult to protect our son. Let's go back. At worst, I can kneel down and admit my mistake to my mother. You have already given birth to my child, so I'm sure she won't embarrass you."
"But..." Xu Ling hesitated to speak.
Chen Luo turned around, grabbed her shoulders, and said, "Ling'er, believe me, even if I die, I will protect you and your son. I don't want to see you get hurt again, and I don't want our son to be born with grudges."
The baby in Xu Ling's arms opened his eyes, his eyes were so bright that her heart melted.
"Yes, we can't let him bear the grudge..." Xu Ling murmured to herself, trying to convince herself.
Chen Luo smiled and said, "When I first saw this kid, I felt that I would have good luck. Don't worry, I heard that my father just returned from serving under the Holy Prime Minister. With him in charge of the family, my mother will definitely not dare to act recklessly."
Xu Ling took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
When Chen Luo saw that she agreed, he breathed a sigh of relief and then hugged his wife tightly in his arms.
"I swear, I will let you live a peaceful life, and I will also help you avenge the annihilation of your family." Chen Luo stared at the sky and said seriously.
Xu Ling trembled slightly, and instead of answering, she slowly closed her eyes.
White cranes flew out from the forest opposite, flapped their wings and flew towards the sky, forming a human shape. The sunlight shone on them, and they looked like fairy cranes, as if they were carrying hope and flying to the ends of the earth.
(End of this chapter)