For monks.

Forty years, not to mention fleeting, is not a long time, but Gu Han and the others still find it difficult to adapt to the sudden news.

Compared to them.

Mei Yun is the calmest one.

"Don't panic."

"It's only been 40 years. It's easy to reverse it."

Gu Han's eyes lit up.

"Teacher Mei, do you have any ideas?"

"Not really a solution."

Mei Yun smiled mysteriously, "Actually, I have already gotten a glimpse of the secrets of this world."

Everyone looked surprised.

Even the old Taoist was a little surprised and wanted to hear what he had to say.

"This is a dream."

"My dream."

Mei Yun glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Here, I am the absolute master. I can turn back time, reverse the path, kill gods and immortals, slay gods and demons... it's easy!"

Everyone looked strange.

The eyes that looked at him were full of care.

"Oh."

Master Mei didn't seem to notice, his eyes were filled with light, he raised his arms, showing his domineering side, and said in a deep voice: "I, Mei Yun, am omnipotent..."

Snap!

The words are not finished yet.

A broken shoe hit his big face accurately, his body swayed twice, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The old Taoist's eyes were red.

He was not beaten to death by Fushengke, but was almost angered to death by this precious disciple.

See this scene.

Gu Han sighed secretly, knowing that the time that had passed by now was irreversible.

Change to normal times.

Forty years is actually not much time for him, but now...

"Sword Fighting Conference!"

When he left Junyang Territory that day, Dong Daqiang once said that there were only forty-nine years left before the Sword Fighting Conference.

now.

Forty years have passed by in a flash, and adding in the time before, the Sword Fighting Conference is just around the corner!

As the tenth generation swordsman.

The last descendant of the Xuantian Sword Sect,

Chongming's expectations, Yun Jiansheng's regrets, Yuan Zhengyang's hopes... they all rest on him alone!

"Sister Mo."

Looking at Mo Chenyin, he said apologetically: "I, must go."

"It's okay."

Mo Chenyin's eyes dimmed, and she gently held his hand, forcing a smile and saying: "I'll be satisfied if I can see you again..."

"Old man?"

Leng Meizi glanced at the two of them, bit her lip, and asked tentatively: "What would you like to eat?"

"Don't bother."

The old Taoist knew her little thoughts and sneered: "I, the current old Taoist, can't save her, but I can save her... Haha, you can't see it at all. Instead of asking for help from others, it's better to ask for yourself!"

Anyway.

That door always has to be open.

This sentence.

He didn't say it out loud.

Gu Han was silent.

He understood what Lao Dao meant. If he wanted to completely save his sister Mo, there was still only one way to go: the Gate of the Other Shore.

"Nothing."

Seeing the disappointed look on his face, the old man changed the topic and suddenly said: "This time, she can follow you out."

Gu Han was stunned.

What's the meaning?

"You will understand after you get out."

The old Taoist didn't explain much, looked solemn, and said: "Compared to this matter, your own problems are more urgent!"

"I?"

Gu Han became more and more confused as he listened, "What's my problem?"

"Little guy."

The old Taoist said quietly: "Do you think you can break through the Guiyi Realm?"

Gu Han was confused.

"This question is so ridiculous!"

Qianye sneered: "If he can't break through the Guiyi Realm, all the monks in the world will die!"

It's absolutely true.

Because he has absolute confidence!

"Perfect Seven Extremes Realm!"

He said solemnly: "With your knowledge, you don't know what this means!"

"Extreme state?"

A trace of amazement flashed through the eyes of the old Taoist, and he nodded for the first time: "This method is shocking to the world. When it came out, it shocked countless people. However, no one has been able to reach the extreme for a long time. This method... is too difficult! It is too harsh.

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"Old man."

Gu Han's heart moved and he asked tentatively: "Do you know the person who created the Extreme Realm?"

"certainly."

The old Taoist nodded, "It's very familiar!"

I just left not long ago.

From the bottom of my heart.

He added silently.

"Speak of it."

The old Taoist seemed to have thought of something and sighed: "There is a person who has cultivated the perfect Eight Extremes Realm!"

Gu Han looked shocked!

Perfect Eight Extremes Realm?

One more than me?

Extreme state.

It seems simple, but in fact... it cannot be accomplished by human power at all!

He knows it very well.

Even for himself, this perfect Qiji realm is mixed with too much luck and chance.

"Old man, who is he?"

"He is a very amazing young man."

The old Taoist said softly: "A very good boy with good conduct and good qualifications, but he was tricked by his own father and suffered so much that he couldn't even think of dying!"
To be continued...