Chapter 477: Legend of the Sword God
"Master, where on earth have you been? Why did you disappear for a year without even saying hello?"
An Xin glared at Gu An and complained, but her eyes were full of surprise.
Gu An rolled his eyes at her and said, "It's only one year. The great monks in the sect spend decades or even hundreds of years in seclusion or away from home. Look at your lack of ability. Without me here, can you still manage Medicine Valley?"
He was meditating in a secluded cave, where he sat for a year. He was not only anxious for peace of mind, but also for the mysterious immortal in the mountains of Beihai.
The people in Tianya Valley did not react too much. After all, the medicine valley belonged to Li Xuandao and Gu An was only in charge of it.
The Third Medicine Valley and the Xuan Valley were not in chaos. Most of the disciples believed that nothing would happen to the master if he went out for a year. Who in the world could hurt the master? An Xin was panicking not because she was worried about Gu An getting into trouble, but because she was afraid that Gu An would leave the Tianling world.
She had heard that there was a vaster world outside the sky, and that many great monks had gone there and never returned, pursuing their own path.
With a cultivation level like Master's, staying in the Tianling world is of no help to him except for cultivating his mind.
Having followed the master for a long time, An Xin doesn't want to be abandoned.
"I'm just afraid...you didn't even tell anyone who called you!" An Xin said resentfully.
Gu An also loved this disciple who was like a daughter to him. He did not continue to tease her, but said, "Don't worry, if the master really wants to leave, he will tell you. If you are willing to follow, the master will take you with him."
When An Xin heard this, she immediately smiled. She hugged Gu An's arm and pulled him into the valley, while telling him what happened in the Third Medicine Valley in the past year.
There are many people in Yao Valley, and all kinds of conflicts and interesting things happen every day. What An Xin talked about were not big things, and Gu An listened very seriously.
After listening, the only thing that concerned Gu An was that Xuan Tianyi had returned and brought him a batch of books he liked.
When talking about this, An Xin looked at Gu An with a scrutinizing look.
If Gu An couldn't hear her thoughts, he would have suspected that she had used her spiritual sense to peek.
Along the way, all the disciples and monks who saw Gu An were very excited and greeted him and saluted him one after another. After a long while, Gu An finally returned to his attic.
He sat at the desk, took out the black book from his arms and placed it on the table.
The book cover has a black scale pattern, which is very textured, mysterious and weird, making people feel creepy when looking at it.
Because this is a precious book of cause and effect, Gu An deliberately created an image that would be intimidating.
Different from the Destiny Pen, a supreme treasure of the immortal way, this treasure was shaped based on the Taoism of the immortal Luo Tian Zizai, and it has a higher grade. It has just been formed and can still grow in the future, requiring Gu An to constantly nourish it with his own theory of cause and effect.
Now what Gu An has to do is to carve a name for it.
"What name would be better?"
Gu An fell into deep thought, his right hand placed on the table, tapping lightly with his fingers.
When the sunlight outside the window gradually turned red, he finally had an idea.
He picked up the pen of destiny and began to write on the black book.
none.
pole.
sword.
Book.
When the last stroke was made, the four words burst into golden light, began to burn the cover, and then sank into it, forming golden fonts.
The infinite sword book!
Gu An was thinking of his Hunyuan Wuji body and Wuji power, and the meaning he gave to this book was limitless and all-encompassing. The reason why the word "sword" was included was because he did not want to abandon his swordsmanship. He wanted to combine the sword with the power of cause and effect to form a cause and effect swordsmanship that could kill enemies across the universe.
The Wuji Sword Book began to tremble, and then floated in the air, absorbing the power of cause and effect between heaven and earth. In an instant, all the cause and effect of the entire Taicang Continent were reflected in it.
The scope continued to expand, affecting farther and farther, until it illuminated the entire Tianling world.
All beings who have reached the realm of freedom have an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, but when they open their eyes, they cannot see anything unusual, nor can they calculate any cause and effect.
In a hall shrouded in clouds and mist, the Holy Image was meditating on the steps. Below the steps was a small pond. The surface of the pond was a bright blue color, which was fantastic and beautiful, with faint twinkling stars in it.
The Holy Prime Minister opened his eyes and frowned. He began to calculate with his fingers, but he could not calculate anything.
"At the end of the era, the rules are retreating, and it is really getting more and more dangerous..."
The Holy Prime Minister murmured to himself. He felt tremendous pressure when he thought about the situation now.
Many mysterious forces have appeared outside the sky recently and are attacking the realm of annihilation. There are also many free-spirited immortals of unknown origin within the sky, as well as the Sword Master Fudao who can easily destroy the entire Tianling world.
As the Holy Minister of the Holy See, he really didn't like the feeling of not being able to control the situation. It made him feel powerless and even unable to see hope.
Could it be that the fate of the Holy Court is about to end, just like the overlords of heaven and earth who passed away in the vast years? The Holy Prime Minister fell into confusion, and in a trance, he saw a figure walking from the end of the hall.
"His Majesty……"
The saint talked to himself as if he were talking in a dream.
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When the free immortals in the world were feeling panic, ordinary people did not notice anything unusual. The Holy Court and the Immortal Dynasty were still fighting, but compared with hundreds of years ago, mortal spirits were rarely affected, so there were still many peaceful places in the world.
The next morning.
Gu An went downstairs. It was a rare occasion for him to practice exercises with his disciples. After disappearing for a year, he would be busy picking herbs in the next few days.
Half an hour later, Gu An rode away on the Blood Hell Great Sage, preparing to head to the End of the World Valley. As soon as they left Taixuan Gate, a figure appeared in front of them. It was Jueluo Sword Lord.
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Jue Luo Jian Jun looked at Gu An, took a deep breath, and said: "Senior, there is something I have to tell you. Did you feel anything unusual yesterday?"
Gu An pretended to be puzzled and asked: "No, what do you want to tell me?"
"Many years ago, a sword intent appeared in the realm of annihilation. It was fleeting and I was just surprised at the time. But over the years, I have communicated with my fellow disciples through sword intent and learned a very scary thing." Jueluo Sword Lord said solemnly.
Communicate with sword intent? To prevent being deduced?
Dahong Jiantian has something.
Gu An thought about it and asked, "What exactly is going on?"
The Blood Hell Great Sage, who had transformed into a bull, also showed curiosity. He knew that Jueluo Sword Lord had a high level of cultivation, so he never provokes Jueluo Sword Lord.
Jue Luo Jian Jun hesitated for a moment and said, "This matter involves the secrets of Dahong Jiantian. The ancestor who created Dahong Jiantian was called the Sword God by Dahong Realm. He was also the only true disciple of the Sword Dao Saint Ancestor. He was the only one who defeated the Sword Dao Saint Ancestor. Since the death of the Sword Dao Saint Ancestor, his temperament has changed drastically. In order to strengthen his sword, he began to go to extremes. He madly devoured the sword intent and sword way, and quickly became stronger. He once became the public enemy of the universe, causing dozens of great worlds to join forces to encircle and suppress him."
"He has disappeared for many years, and his life or death is unknown. The sword intent that flashed by many years ago was very complicated, making me feel messy, scary, and irritable. Only his sword intent can match it. Yesterday, my fellow disciple Zizaixian and I felt palpitations, suspecting that the Sword God may have reappeared in the world."
"He might even target you."
After saying that, Jueluo Sword Master looked at Gu An with a nervous expression.
This kid is fearless. It is the first time that Gu An sees him so afraid of someone, even more than he is afraid of Zhan Ting.
Gu An asked: "Compared to the Sword God of your Great Hong Sword Heaven and the God Emperor of the Nirvana Realm, who is stronger?"
Gu An had also felt the sword intent that Jueluo Sword Lord talked about. It was very sharp and indeed disappeared very quickly. It should have disappeared into the long river of swordsmanship.
The long river of kendo is transformed by rules and is located on another level, independent of the universe.
He didn't expect that the owner of that sword intent was the Sword God Yang Ping'an.
If what Jueluo Sword Lord said was true, then it was indeed possible, because Gu An also felt that the sword intent was very complicated, and he even felt like he was possessed.
Jue Luo Jian Jun shook his head and said, "Compared like this, how can I know? My level is not up to par."
Gu An was happy and said with a smile: "Okay, I already know, you can move aside."
When Jueluo Jianjun heard this, he quickly made way.
The Blood Hell Great Sage raised the cow's hoof and walked forward.
Jueluo Sword Master watched Gu An's back as he walked away. Seeing how calm and composed he became more and more certain that Gu An was the Saint of Sword.
"Legend has it that the Sword God defeated the Sword Dao Saint Ancestor, but why didn't the Saint Ancestor take the Sword God seriously? Is the legend fabricated?"
Jueluo Jianjun thought secretly, he felt that this was very likely the case.
After all, it was the Sword God, not the Saint Ancestor of Sword Dao, who founded Dahong Jiantian. The successive sword masters of Dahong Jiantian naturally hoped that Dahong Jiantian would be the strongest, so they would deliberately flatter the founder of the sect.
When he thought about the Sword God and the Saint Ancestor of Sword Dao having another decisive battle, Jue Luo Sword Master's nervousness dissipated and was replaced by excitement.
(End of this chapter)