"Have a good journey! Ji will see you off not far away."
Within silence.
President Ji rarely gave up the chickens, ducks, goose, fish and fruits that filled his courtyard. Instead of his usual laziness, he personally saw off the four sword cultivators.
These sword cultivators.
He is also the new ferryman who joined Huangquan Palace within this thousand years.
The Star Sword Boat turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Ji Wuya didn't have much joy in his eyes, he just sighed.
"well."
"Huangquan Palace mobilized troops and mobilized people so much, what happened... hmm?"
Just talking.
Another star sword boat suddenly appeared in the peripheral vision.
On the sword boat.
A beautiful young woman wearing a goose-yellow dress stood tall and graceful, with a pretty face full of resentment.
Yuan? Transparent Man? Two Hundred and Five? Xiao Xia.
Ji Wuya was stunned for a moment.
He suddenly remembered that there were not four ferrymen practicing in the Xuantian Domain, but... five!
This one counts!
"..."
Looking at this most familiar stranger, he opened his mouth and was about to say hello, but he suddenly realized that he couldn't remember the other person's name or the number of seats.
He was embarrassed.
Yuan Xiaoxia became even more angry.
"snort!"
Xing Jianzhou passed by President Ji, her pretty face was filled with anger, she glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "I...I hate you to death!!"
Ji Wuya: "..."
The sword boat gradually moved away.
But he stood there, lost in endless thoughts.
Should not forget.
But I forgot all about it!
"Xiaoxia!"
"Wait for me! I'll come with you!!"
Suddenly.
A ray of green light chased up from far to near, like a thunderbolt, immediately splitting the fog in the mind of the master of the courtyard!
"So, it's her?"
"Small...what's so small?"
…
Lonely.
lonely.
Still a little cold.
This is a true portrayal of Yuan Xiaoxia's mood at this moment.
Xuantian Great Domain.
Xuantian Sword Sect.
There were so many people, more than hundreds of millions, but after all, no one came to see her off. Although she had learned to be strong, thinking of the neglect she had suffered, her eyes turned red, and she still felt like crying.
"You guys are so annoying..."
"Xiao Xia! Xiao Xia!!"
While she was wiping her tears, a green light suddenly caught up with her and turned into an extremely coquettish sapling, landing on her forehead!
It’s Ashu!
"What are you doing here!"
Yuan Xiaoxia forcibly turned her head away and rubbed her slightly red eyes. She sounded disgusted but felt happy in her heart.
"We are partners!"
Shumiaozi messed up her hair randomly, made a nest for himself, crossed his legs, lay down comfortably, and said leisurely: "Partners cannot be separated!"
"You are lying!"
Yuan Xiaoxia exposed its lie with one sentence: "You are obviously scared by that narrow-eyed person!"
Squint your eyes.
Naturally it was Pei Lun.
The name of Jian Greed is known to everyone in the Xuantian Domain. It is much bigger than Jian Ai and Jian Chi!
Everyone recognizes it.
In terms of swordsmanship talent, Pei Lun was only ranked fourth below Yun Jiansheng, Gu Han, and Tangtang. Therefore, he was nicknamed Pei Laosi.
Nature.
The fat man and the sapling got it together.
For thousands of years.
Pei Lun's realm became more and more unfathomable. In the Xuantian Sword Sect, Yang Yi had not come back for a long time, and no one could let him use the sword. The small troublemaking group headed by Fatty and Shumiaozi were defeated in his hands time and time again.
Especially saplings.
Although Gu Han is not here, he has broken off his arms, legs, and waist many times!
"Hey! This makes me so angry!"
Mentioned Perun.
It jumped up suddenly and said fiercely: "That Pei Lao Si is so abominable! I will go to the Huangquan Palace with you this time to bring in reinforcements!"
"reinforcement?"
Yuan Xiaoxia was stunned: "Who is it?"
"Aunt Leng!"
Shumiaozi crossed his arms with his hands, quite like a tree fighting against a human, and said proudly: "As long as Aunt Leng takes action, I will beat you until you squint your eyes and bark like a dog!"
Yuan Xiaoxia sighed.
In fact, it wasn't just Leng Meizi, including Qianye, Feng Xi, Mo Chenyin... ever since Gu Han left, these people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and never appeared again.
"well."
Thinking of this, a trace of sadness suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "If only...it would be great if Brother Gu was here. If you don't obey anyone with his squinty eyes, I will obey Brother Gu..."
Hear the words.
Shumiaozi suddenly wilted, and gently buried his head in Yuan Xiaoxia's hair, and his body became wet.
"I...I miss you too, Master..."
…
boom!
Boom boom boom!
In the prison of time, a vast floating island was constantly vibrating, passing through endless distances, and moving rapidly in an inexplicable direction.
Before the Monument of Time.
The endless thunder of years surrounded Gu Han's body like a violent storm, drowning Gu Han's figure. In the endless thunder, the spirits of time also appeared one after another. The breath of time on his body was so powerful that it could completely destroy the original realm in a matter of seconds.
The longevity of monks!
At this moment, Gu Han only had half of his head left, and his hair was gray and haggard.
Even if it is an obsession.
But facing the endless power of time, he is still a little hard to resist. If he hadn't used the power of all living beings to repair himself in these years, he would have been unable to withstand it long ago.
Can……
He never gave up the idea of escape from prison, and even became more determined!
Harassment from the spirit of time.
He had already lost the energy to calculate how long he had persisted.
Maybe a year?
Maybe ten years or a hundred years?
Maybe... longer?
tired!
Very tired!
He never thought that escaping from prison would be such a tiring thing. He was so tired that he no longer had the energy to scold Su Han. He was so tired that he wanted to see how far he had gone and how far he was from his destination.
Far!
Zheng!!
Sensing his thoughts, the sound of swords suddenly sounded, and a sharp edge shot up into the sky, temporarily breaking the blockade between the Thunder of Time and the Spirit of Time, giving him a chance to take a look outside.
Then……
He saw a crack.
A straight, slender, endless crack with no idea where it ends!
"This is……"
The pupil of his single eye shrank, and Gu Han suddenly felt that this crack looked familiar!
strictly speaking.
It's not so much a crack as it is...a sword mark!
A special sword mark!
A sword mark made by his own hands!
A sword mark that could only be made by the sword he had kept in his hand for countless years!
"what happened?"
For a while.
He actually forgot to push the Time Monument and just stared blankly at the sword mark, immersed in endless thoughts!
boom!
Boom boom boom!
When his thoughts were confused, the endless thunder of time suddenly converged, and the countless spirits of time dispersed. They gave up on stopping him and turned into the power of time to cover the crack.
Before he could react.
A figure slowly walked out of the power of time and came to him.