Chapter 1820 Xuantian’s past, the divine king’s decree, and the completely transformed Gu Han!
"Boy."
Chongming changed the topic and suddenly said, "Actually, when you go back this time, you don't have to worry about these forces on the surface."
Gu Han's heart moved.
"Master Ji, you mean... the gods?"
"good."
Chongming looked solemn and said seriously, "After Xiaoyun's deduction back then, it can be concluded that there must be informants of the Gods in or near the Xuantian Domain. Otherwise, even if those bullshit Gods know the existence of the Xuantian Sword Sect, they will not be able to do so."
Lock the landmark and location so accurately!”
"Go back this time."
"Bring these spies to Mr. Chicken and I will find them. Mr. Chicken, I want to kill them myself!!"
Talking room.
The five-color divine light shone in its eyes, revealing a trace of terrifying murderous intent for the first time!
Hear the words.
Both Yuan Zhengyang and Three Thousand Sword Cultivators had angry faces on their faces and murderous intent boiling in their hearts!
Their temperament.
What I hate the most is this kind of person who sells his family for glory!
"Don't worry Lord Chicken."
Gu Han's eyes turned cold and he said calmly, "When I go back this time, there will be many of them. I will definitely find them all!"
"Don't be careless."
Chongming warned, "Although your current strength is quite good, the methods of the gods are not as simple as you think."
Gu Han was slightly startled.
He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a deep meaning in Chongming's words.
"actually."
A trace of sadness flashed in Chongming's eyes, "Except for Xiaoyun, the previous sword leaders and sect masters were not ordinary people, but do you know why they all died before Xiaoyun?"
"Why?"
"The protoss who came are actually not strong enough to completely destroy the Xuantian Sword Sect, but when they came, they brought something with them."
"What?"
"The Lord of Gods, the decree of the law."
Chongming sighed, "Although it's just a decree, its power is extraordinary. Even the current Chicken Master, I don't dare to underestimate it, let alone them?"
"In order to fight against the decree of the law."
"The previous sword leaders and sect masters paid the price with their lives to cover for Xiaoyun, and then they helped him break out of the tight siege, but...sigh."
God’s decree?
Gu Han frowned and said, "Master Ji, this matter has never happened before. Why didn't you mention it?"
"oh."
Chongming said casually, "I just remembered."
Gu Han "..."
"Don't worry Lord Chicken."
He was too lazy to argue with Chongming and said solemnly, "When I go back this time, there will be no less things that should be brought back, and there will be no less people who should be killed!"
"If you say that, Master Ji will feel relieved."
Chongming took a deep look at Gu Han and said softly, "From now on, Xuantian Sword Sect, Lord Chicken will be completely handed over to you!"
"Chicken Lord."
Gu Han was silent for a moment, "What about you?"
"I?"
Chongming laughed at himself, "Master Chicken, my era should have ended endless years ago."
Gu Han was startled.
He didn't know what Chongming had gone through, or what kind of battle it was that could kill Zulong, reincarnate Shifeng, and turn Chongming into what he is now.
But he understands.
That war must have been unprecedentedly tragic and tragic!
having said so much.
Chongming seemed a little less interested, the light in his eyes gradually faded away, and he walked towards the distance.
Gu Han today.
I can really stand on my own,
Vaguely.
Gu Han saw a hint of loneliness and loneliness in its back.
"Don't worry Lord Chicken!"
He suddenly bowed deeply to Chongming's back and said seriously, "As long as I, Gu Han, the Xuantian Sword Sect will never die!"
Chongming's figure stagnated.
He said nothing and continued to move forward.
Although the image is a bit funny, despite being lonely and lonely, there is also a sense of relaxation, relief, and joy.
"well."
Old Sun twirled the few remaining strands of his beard and sighed softly, "It seems that this Senior Chicken also has a story."
Old Wei was stunned, "How do you know?"
"Didn't you see it?"
Lao Sun said softly, "Its back is full of stories."
Old Wei looked at it carefully.
He thought Lao Sun was farting because he only saw a bare chicken butt with no words at all.
I didn’t bother to care whether Old Wei understood or not.
Lao Sun activated Yun Que again and headed towards Xuantian Territory.
Inside the cabin. .??.
Gu Han put down the affairs of the Xuantian Domain for the time being and patiently taught the little girl some basic knowledge about sword cultivation, which aroused the interest of the three thousand sword cultivators. They stood aside and refused to leave, observing and studying carefully.
He's not stingy either.
Share some of your own insights and the insights of the other nine generations of sword heads in the sword talisman with everyone.
this……
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
"Sword head!"
The old sword cultivator tried and said, "These things are the core of Xuantian Sword Sect. Can we...can we see them?"
"I ask you."
Gu Han smiled and said, "Is the sword monument more valuable, or are these insights and experiences more valuable?"
"this……"
The old sword cultivator hesitated for a moment, then told the truth, "The sword monument is more precious."
"so."
Gu Han nodded and said with a smile, "Since everyone can see the sword monument, why can't you see these insights and experiences?"
"Or maybe."
He half-joked, "Do I think that after learning these things, you can surpass me, Xuantian Swordsman?"
Everyone was stunned.
Like the two Mo Chenyin girls before, they vaguely felt that Gu Han was a little different now.
Although it is just two simple sentences.
His broad-mindedness and invincible confidence are clearly highlighted!
"Junior brother, you have grown up completely."
Not far away, Yuan Zhengyang looked in a daze, vaguely seeming to see the shadow of Yun Jiansheng in Gu Han.
He was very pleased.
He understands better.
From the moment Gu Han came out of seclusion, he had completed a gorgeous transformation. He was already powerful enough and became a true and well-deserved tenth generation sword of Xuantian Sword Sect. It’s over!
Think of this.
He suddenly understood what Chongming had done and what he meant.
The world is vast, time turns, and eras change.
No matter how shining the stars are, they will eventually fade away one day, and the replacement of the old by the new is the eternal truth that remains unchanged.
Gu Han.
Undoubtedly, he is the most dazzling and eye-catching newcomer in this era, so dazzling that even Chongming took the initiative to give up his position!
"I am narrow-minded."
"Although Lord Chicken is confused on the surface, he sees things better than anyone else, so he chose to give up his position."
This is a request for advice.
It lasted for half a month.
During this period, the Three Thousand Sword Cultivators were hungry and thirsty, and asked for advice humbly. Gu Han shared selflessly, patiently answered, and told everything he knew.
Old Sun's eyes were filled with excitement.
I almost had the idea of abandoning my current path of cultivation and becoming a swordsman, but I soon received a blow from Old Wei.
"You can worship me as your teacher!"
"Xiao Tangtang is the senior sister. I am the eldest sister, so you can be the junior junior sister. Isn't it just right?"
Lao Sun touched his beard.
He looked at the little girl's size again.
I wisely gave up this unrealistic idea.
"never mind."
He said calmly, "Sword cultivator...actually there's nothing good to do."
Half a month later.
Only then did Gu Han stop explaining.
There was silence in the field, and all the sword cultivators seemed to be still immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.
To them.
I gained a lot from seeking advice this time and benefited a lot. If I can thoroughly digest and absorb it, kendo will surely reach new heights in the future!
"Practice hard."
"If you don't understand anything, just come to me."
Gu Han touched the little girl's head, gave some instructions, turned and left.
"Congratulations on sending me the sword head!"
The three thousand sword cultivators bowed respectfully and bowed deeply. The respect and respect in their eyes almost turned into extreme fanaticism!
