Chapter 642: Deploying means to meet the enemy, stunned the national teacher
In the barrier, Gu Yusheng entered into a state of meditation with his body. Outside his body, there were yellow runes surging. The desolate air between heaven and earth lies above his head, presenting the scene of the yellow moon and the sun eclipse. The endless black river was like a mysterious one.
The dragon was in the air, constantly sucking and spitting wild energy towards Gu Yusheng.
At this moment, Gu Yusheng's world of the divine sea, the three soul swords in his natal bottle were rotating wildly, and the mysterious talismans that emerged from the end of the void were engraved on each sword like spiritual patterns.
The most strange thing is Gu Yusheng's Dragon Slaying Sword. When the dragon patterns on its body evolved, the origin of the sword turned into a peach tree. The peach trees fell colorfully, just like the changes of the four seasons, reshaped.
The peach blossom cage opens like a barrier.
This scene made Gu Yusheng think of the peach blossom cage formation that trapped him when he was in Qingyun Sect.
I was trapped in a cage and could not walk out.
Gu Yusheng wanted to see the world, so he walked from Qingpingzhou, Yanzhou, Huazhou, Danzhou to Zhongzhou, and then from Zhongzhou to the great wilderness.
Three years later.
When Gu Yusheng, who had seen the world of the world, was locked in his heart again.
Times have changed.
Gu Yusheng is no longer as immature as he was.
The peach blossoms blooming in the desolate world made him unable to help but think of the most important people in his heart, one, two, and the close friends he made later.
In a trance.
Gu Yusheng's mood has changed quietly. The so-called cage may be the heavy love of his parents, trapped in the ground. Although the world is small, there is a small courtyard to shelter from the wind and rain. After leaving the cage, he will be blown by the wind.
The rain hit.
However, the kindness of parents is also a kind of expectation.
Looking forward to the seedlings becoming trees, looking forward to the trees standing towering in the forest.
The wooden sword was forged toward the sky by the one-armed blacksmith, and its core had never changed. It had always been that small wooden sword.
Gu Yusheng, who realized the heavy father's love, looked at the stars in the sky, but did not know which star was his father.
The great desolate desert.
There is warmth in the world.
The soul with wet and tears sways deep in the sky. Those irresistible mysterious talismans pass by the soul, just like a shadow in the vast sea of people, with no relatives on their eyes.
In the world, there are often smiles and noodles, but they wake up from their dreams again and again in the dark, sobbing with the covered face.
The peach blossom shadow is still there.
The closest relatives are distant in the world.
Gu Yusheng's heart is extremely desolate.
Every broken talisman seemed to be lonely, constantly surrounding him, and the whispers in his ears were like weeping and complaining.
Gu Yusheng felt his soul sinking.
But at this moment.
He saw thousands of sword lights soaring into the sky, and the stars in the sky were unrecognizable, bursting out unprecedented light under the sword light. Widths of light poured down, landing on Gu Yusheng's face, and on his lonely soul.
He raised his hands, and the talismans that remained in the sky had already fallen in his palm.
"gentlemen!"
Gu Yusheng woke up like lightning and opened his eyes from entering into meditation. His body, a ball of black mud, had already disappeared from half of his body!
Just a little bit away.
He will be swallowed by the Great Wilderness Monument and turned into a lonely ghost.
Swish!
Gu Yusheng suddenly stood up and gently pressed his left hand down. As the dark gray runes blew like the wind, the eroded body gradually returned to normal.
Very dangerous!
If you can't wake up again.
Will die silently.
Gu Yusheng took a deep breath, and endless information flowed in his mind, condensed into thousands of wild talismans, among which were hidden mysterious classics.
Gu Yusheng didn’t have time to comprehend, but he could understand everything.
The figure flashed.
The surrounding space swayed like water waves and had disappeared.
Thousands of sword energy dissipated, and the demon soul had not disappeared. Qin Jiu looked old and held an empty gourd in his hand. Seeing the three powerful demon souls approaching like mountains, he sighed in a low voice: "I'm old in the end."
Buzz!
A sword light replaced the Animi sword shadow, and a mountain-like demon soul suddenly fell to the spot, with its head falling.
A young man with a crown with a scarf came with a sword.
"Sir, wine!"
The young man took off the gourd from his waist, served it with his hands, and placed it with his sword. After the salute, he stood up and turned around, and walked forward in one step. Where his toes fell, the desolate air eroded around, and it was like thousands of peach blossoms falling colorfully.
Two huge demon souls were surrounded by peach blossoms in the sky, and in a moment, they turned into nothingness.
Rumble!
The earth suddenly trembled.
A rift appeared in the dark sky.
The moonlight in the real world pours down.
Immediately afterwards, a shocked and angry voice rang out in the Great Wilderness Monument: "Qin Jiu, I underestimate you. It turns out that you have planned everything long ago!"
The moonlight glimpse.
Fang Tianzheng, wearing a mask, held a dark stone in his left hand, and his angry eyes gathered on Gu Yusheng. With his right hand raised, the surrounding desolation gathered in his palm, turning into a deserted sword, stabbing Gu Yusheng from the air.
Qin Jiu's figure moved forward, leaving Gu Yusheng with an old and tired back.
"Master, I'll do it."
Gu Yusheng stepped forward, and his thin figure when he was young turned into a tall mountain, the earth was cracked under his feet, and the dragon-slashing sword in his hand passed by like a spring breeze.
Desolation and the world.
That is a completely different new realm, and it is also a swordsmanship that Gu Yusheng has newly realized.
It is also the prototype of the sword domain.
Cage Sword Domain!
The desolation that Fang Tianzheng comprehended was a kind of domineering, invasion, and a pure power of destruction.
The two swords collided with each other at a distance.
After a brief stalemate, peach blossoms flew in Fang Tianzheng's desolate spiritual realm, forming a huge peach blossom cage in an instant, and Fang Tianzheng's soul was trapped in little by little.
"Haha... Gu Bai, is this what you place your support?"
Fang Tianzheng's voice dissipated.
The huge peach blossom cage sword domain stands between heaven and earth.
The Great Wilderness Monument is shattering bit by bit, and the water on the river comes from the sky!
Gu Yusheng looked back and waved his sword to cut off the confined body on the stone tablet.
Qin wine has bright soul.
Under the moonlight.
Two figures flew out from the deep and dark vortex.
On the banks of the river.
The elderly and the young man walked slowly.
As we walked, the night retreated and the rising sun rose.
It shines on the world!
A small boat drifts against the river.
Qinjiu stood at the head of a small boat, and the spring breeze blew the pale beard.
Gu Yusheng stood at the tail of a small boat, holding a boat with his hands, his long sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the youthful vigor was written on his face.
The wind is like a boy, and the boy is better than the wind.
Qin Jiu loves wine, and Gu Yusheng always fills Mr. Qin's wine gourds.
The Great Wilderness is very far away from the world.
But Gu Yusheng followed Qin Jiu's footsteps, drifted from Linjiang and traveled eastward from the Great Wilderness.
Before we knew it, we had walked from spring to summer, from summer to autumn.
Qin Jiu, who put down the wine gourd, was still Mr. Qin in Gu Yusheng's impression. He picked a branch as a sword, and started from the simplest sword, telling the simplest and simplest principles of practice in the sword.
As usual, Gu Yusheng also found a tree he liked, he would stop, turn the Dragon Sword into a wooden sword, and practice against a tree.
Qin Jiu will sit down at a place not far from that tree, and occasionally take a sip of wine. Most of the time, I will remain silent and look up at the sky.
This day.
When Gu Yusheng held the sword and slashed, snowflakes fell on the sword. He was so playful that he waved his sword and caught one snowflake after another.
cough.
cough!
The sudden cough came, and Gu Yusheng looked sideways. Under the tree, Qin wine sitting on the ground leaned against the tree pole. The fine snow fell and the frosty temples were dotted, and the gray beard was like the dead grass in the wilderness.
Mr. Qin.
Really old.
Wrinkles crawl all over your forehead, and under your long green mountains, you will be a thin and thin body.
Gu Yusheng's body trembled, and the wooden sword fell from his palm.
"Pick it up."
Qin Jiu had appeared in front of Gu Yusheng at some point, and his voice was stern.
Gu Yusheng bent down, picked up the sword, and stretched out his hand.
That year at Qingyunmen, Qin wine used wooden strips to hit the palm of his hand.
Gu Yusheng waited for a long time.
That wooden strip never fell into the palm of your hand.
He subconsciously raised his head and saw only the rustling snowflakes. He lowered his head and saw that the snowflakes above Mr. Qin's head had been covered with a layer of snowflakes.
Suddenly.
Gu Yusheng's eyes are rosy!
But this time, he gritted his teeth and never let tears flow out.
Qin Jiu raised his head, looked at the boy who was half his head high, casually threw the wooden strips on his hand into the snow, and waved his hand.
"Time urges people, but it's not the same as before."
"The rest of my life, there is a restaurant in front of me. I'll treat you to a drink."