Chapter 522 Zhu Xing's Shock
The arrangement of the thousand-year battle quickly spread in the Wu Shi Dojo, which made everyone excited.
Staying in the temple, they spend most of their time practicing, which is inevitably a bit boring. It is naturally good to have hope in life, and they also want to test the results of their practice.
Different from private competitions, the fighting competitions organized by Gu An will definitely be taken seriously.
Even An Xin wanted to see how strong he could be if he gave it his all.
At dusk, the mountains and forests sway gently in the wind, quiet and beautiful.
"Can I join in, too?"
The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother, dressed in black, stood beside Gu An and asked in surprise.
Gu An was admiring a newly mature spiritual flower. He replied, "Do you think I would tease you?"
The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother's heart beat faster. She knew what it meant to participate in the battle. It meant that Gu An had accepted her.
She was so excited that she wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by an invisible force.
"I've already told you, there's no need to be polite in the Wu Shi Taoist Temple." Gu An said with a look of satisfaction on his face. This spiritual flower was of good quality and could be transplanted into his study.
The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother nodded, her heart beating very fast. After the surprise, she felt pressure again. The people in this temple were not simple.
Gu An didn't care what she was thinking. He took the spiritual flower and left. The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother still obediently saluted towards his back.
"This is an opportunity I can't miss!"
The Epiphyllum Ghost Mother's eyes flickered, and she felt full of strength.
In the Wu Shi Dojo, there is no shortage of rare treasures, and there is also the guidance of great men like Gu An. In her opinion, the so-called loss of freedom is not permanent. As long as she performs well, one day Gu An will need her and send her out to carry out missions, and then he will naturally reward her in the world of mortals.
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In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed.
The autumn wind blew into the third medicine valley of Taixuan Sect. The white-haired Lu Baitian stood in front of a medicine garden, looking at the herbs in the garden. In a trance, he seemed to see a blurry figure, as if a scene from a long time ago was overlapping in front of his eyes.
Long Qing came to his side and asked, "Master, what are you thinking about? Are you missing my master again? Don't worry, he must be fine."
Lu Baitian came back to his senses, looked at Long Qing, and a smile appeared on his face.
He felt that Long Qing was very similar to Gu An, not only in body shape but also in face. Gu An had so many disciples, but only Long Qing looked like Gu An. He couldn't help but suspect that Long Qing was actually the child that Gu An left behind outside.
Maybe there is a story behind this, so Gu An did not point out his relationship with Long Qing.
Because of this speculation, Lu Baitian became very close to Long Qing and had already regarded Long Qing as the successor to the sect leader.
Relying on the relationship with Fudao Jianzun, it will not be difficult for Long Qing to rise to a higher position in the future.
The Broken Sky Axe is still on the Bu Tian Terrace. As long as Fu Dao Sword Master's sword intent does not dissipate, Tai Xuan Sect will not be able to forget and ignore Fu Dao Sword Master.
"Are you ready to be the sect leader?" Lu Baitian asked with a smile.
When Long Qing heard this, he smiled confidently and said, "Of course I'm ready. With Senior Zhu Xing's support, I believe any trouble can be solved."
When he mentioned Zhu Xing, Lu Baitian didn't care too much.
No matter how strong Zhu Xing is, can he be as strong as Gu An?
He is the sect leader who often relies on the power of Fudao Jianzun! Lv Baitian began to remind him what he should pay attention to as a sect leader. Long Qing listened carefully. Many people said that Lv Baitian was not powerful enough and that he could only sit firmly in the position of sect leader by relying on Fudao Jianzun.
But in Long Qing's opinion, this is exactly what makes Lu Baitian so remarkable.
Being able to win over a strong man who has no blood relationship or master-disciple relationship with him as a backer, and keeping him stable for so many years, isn't that amazing? Being the leader of a sect is not about who has the strongest cultivation, but about such means! So Long Qing respected Lu Baitian very much and wanted to learn something from him.
As they chatted, Lu Baitian talked about the past. He said that he disguised himself as a drug slave and helped Gu An. At that time, Gu An didn't know his identity, and he didn't know Gu An's identity either. The two of them developed a relationship from then on.
Whenever he talked about these past events, Lu Baitian couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Long Qing couldn't help but say: "Those words he said may be guiding you on how to become a better sect leader. After all, how could he not know your identity?"
Lu Baitian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "That's right, but he could have chosen someone else, but he didn't do that. Instead, he chose me who made a mistake. His heart is unimaginable. Think about it carefully. As long as they don't commit heinous crimes, he can always give people a chance to reform. This is also my code of conduct as the leader of the sect. This person must die? This person must be expelled from the sect? Let me think it through and then make a decision."
Long Qing thought it made sense and silently took note of what he said.
They did not notice a figure walking towards the entrance of the Third Medicine Valley.
Ever since Fu Dao Jian Zun left, Tai Xuan Sect has not sent any disciples to guard the Medicine Valley. In the past, they were afraid of disturbing Fu Dao Jian Zun, not for the purpose of protecting the safety of the Medicine Valley.
Thousands of years have passed, and the disciples still remember the legend of Fudao Sword Master, but most of them do not know the relationship between Fudao Sword Master and the Third Medicine Valley.
Now disciples will not be stopped from entering and leaving the Third Medicine Valley.
Walking into the Third Medicine Valley was a man in white, with a black cloth wrapped around his waist and a sword on his waist. His long hair was tied casually behind his head, and the long hair on both sides of his cheeks fluttered like willow catkins, reaching his chest.
He was very handsome, and the female disciples passing by couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
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He had an indifferent expression and walked into the valley while observing his surroundings.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Zhu Xing from the War Court.
Zhu Xing looked at the man in white, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
He was secretly shocked. He was the Xuanyuan Zizai Immortal, but he couldn't see through this person's cultivation level.
The man in white looked at Zhu Xing and asked, "Are you Zhu Xing from the War Court?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Xing frowned, not expecting the other party to recognize his identity.
"Who are you?"
"I'm not here to get you, and I won't interfere with your plans."
The man in white interrupted Zhu Xing and said coldly, then he walked around Zhu Xing and continued forward.
His eyes quickly locked onto Long Qing.
Zhu Xing stopped him again and asked coldly, "Who do you want to find? If you don't tell me clearly, how can I be sure that you won't interfere with my plan?"
The man in white replied, "I'm looking for Long Qing, your disciple. I won't harm him. I'm just here to remind him. What I'm reminding him of has nothing to do with your plot."
After saying that, he moved forward again, and this time, he used his shoulder to knock Zhu Xing away.
This collision made Zhu Xing even more wary of him.
This person is very strong!
Zhu Xing watched the man in white walking towards Long Qing, hesitated for a moment, and chose to follow.
Clang——
The sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly rang out, and the tip of the sword suddenly pressed against Zhu Xing's throat, causing Zhu Xing's pupils to dilate.
So fast!
He didn't even see how the man in white drew the sword, and this sword was not simple either.
(End of this chapter)