Chapter 90 Borrowing the Saint's Ruler to Recast the Soul Bridge
Gu Yusheng naturally didn't know Mo Fanchen's deeper intention of tying his crown. At this moment, he only felt that the ruler in his hand concealed the most mysterious rules in the world, how high the mountain is, how wide the land is, and how deep the sea is!
These seemed to be measured bit by bit by the saint in the scroll with the ruler in his hand.
This is a supreme wisdom and a pioneer of mankind.
The mountain may not be really high, but there are people who keep climbing up. The road may not be that long, but there are pioneers who are traveling, measuring the world with their steps. Maybe they have fallen before they reach the end.
, but they have no regrets!
The world of the ruler's light was colorful, but Gu Yusheng's consciousness suddenly seemed to penetrate a mirror and enter a chaotic and wild world.
In this world, there are still countless ancestors who are moving forward little by little.
This is a long process from ignorance and ignorance to exploration and pursuit.
In a trance, Gu Yusheng seemed to have seen an era, an extremely distant era, where saints lived in shabby houses and practitioners did not succumb to their fate. In that illusory era, the ancient powerful monsters that Gu Yusheng knew from the classics were still at home beside the saints.
Ignorant people sit and listen without enlightening their spiritual wisdom.
There are high-ranking immortals with great supernatural powers who carve mountain rocks as gods in the villages.
Living beings who are not fully enlightened worship devoutly.
There are also arrogant monsters that wantonly destroy and divide the world.
The lights and shadows all over the sky flashed like a kaleidoscope.
Gu Yusheng saw incredible scenes.
Like a time traveler, walking in the long river of history, it is impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion.
Gu Yusheng seemed to feel that this strange world's sky contained an aura of danger and destruction.
But he sticks to his heart, like an observer of time.
Suddenly, everything Gu Yusheng saw suddenly became blurry. Everything he just saw was clearly imprinted in the depths of his memory, but with the flow of mysterious light and shadow, the memory in his brain gradually turned into blank.
The vast world has turned into different roads.
Gu Yusheng stood at the intersection of these roads, not knowing which way to go.
Lost?
No!
Gu Yusheng suddenly became sober.
So many paths.
Naturally he didn't know which way to go.
But he has a sword in his heart.
The edge of the sword tassel is the direction he is heading.
boom!
Gu Yusheng, who was holding the ruler, was only a few breaths away.
But the moment he opened his eyes, his whole body exuded the vicissitudes of history.
The great scholar Mo Fanchen frowned.
He didn't understand why.
But the saint's punishment above Gu Yusheng's head still did not dissipate.
But he also failed to control the ruler.
When the world in front of you gradually becomes real.
In Gu Yusheng's brain, the three souls of heaven, earth, and man merged into one, and they seemed to suddenly become much lighter.
In the spirit bottle gourd that he entrusted with his life, the green lotus soul imprint has changed from the original ten petals to twelve petals, turning into a green lotus!
Suddenly, Gu Yusheng's heart was shocked. Bathed in the radiance of the saint, the opportunity was endless.
With the help of the saint's power, send the three souls into your own natal bottle!
"The pureness of heaven and earth condenses into the three souls. The thicker the accumulation of wind is, the more it can rise like a Kun Peng flying above the nine heavens!"
Gu Yusheng thought silently in his heart, and his three souls sank into his body from the spirit gourd and turned into his human form. Outside his body, there was a twelve-petal green lotus wrapped in it, flying towards the broken soul bridge!
The closer he got to the Soul Bridge, the more dangerous Gu Yusheng felt.
However, he felt the power of the saint, which was not a substantial help, but an extremely ethereal belief.
The ruler in your hand can rule a place and measure the world. According to Yu Sheng's conjecture, a saint's ruler can also be a bridge!
In the sea of gods.
Gu Yusheng's broken soul bridge was like a chasm in the sky, and the distant shore that he was thinking about suddenly became within one step!
Gu Yusheng's three souls are Qinglian.
It was spinning erratically.
He actually crossed that chasm.
It's more than that.
That ruler suddenly turned into a new soul bridge, connecting the most mysterious interaction between Gu Yusheng's soul and body.
Buzz!
The ruler in Gu Yusheng's hand suddenly disappeared.
The saint's light that shone on Gu Yusheng strangely disappeared into his body.
When Gu Yusheng's Qinglian crossed the gate of Kobe and ran towards his deep-sleeping birth bottle, in that dark world, it seemed that a restriction that had been dormant for many years was awakened, trying to take away Gu Yusheng's soul wrapped in Qinglian!
Jie Jie Jie!
In the dark world, a pair of eyes opens.
But before Gu Yusheng could see the other person's face clearly.
A destructive force suddenly arrived.
With a strange scream, the dark world returned to light. Gu Yusheng found his natal bottle in the depths of his divine sea, which turned out to be an ordinary scabbard.
"strangeness."
Gu Yusheng stared at the scabbard and fell into deep thought.
Naturally, he didn't know that at that moment, the saint's world-destroying power hovering above his head turned into a whirlpool and dissipated like a gust of wind.
Mo Fanchen stood there.
He looked at Gu Yusheng with complex eyes.
Judging from the results.
Gu Yusheng passed the Sage Questioning Heart Test.
He also breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief. Only then did Mo Fanchen understand his complicated heart.
only……
Something seemed to have happened to this kid just now that even he couldn't figure out.
Seems like a chance?
But he smelled a hint of danger again.
Mo Fanchen stared at the sky at Qingping Mountain with a sense of emotion. Just now, the sky was clear and blue, but in the middle of the silence, it was already covered with dark clouds.
Mo Fanchen glanced in the direction of Peach Blossom Peak, feeling vaguely worried.
He raised his sleeves, and a blast of awe struck Gu Yusheng.
"Wake up!"
Gu Yusheng's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes turned from blank to clear. He bowed his hands and said, "Mr. Mo."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Mo Fanchen said three hello meaningfully.
He picked up a hair ribbon from another gift boy's plate and tied up Gu Yusheng's long hair.
"From now on, you have reached the age of slaying demons. Practitioners in the world have no obligation to protect your life. You will face a world full of thorns and unknowns. This is the true meaning of the crown." Mo Fanchen said.
Then, he muttered slightly, "Originally I wanted to give you a name, but I have never been a master and disciple with you for half a day, so you will use your real name to travel around the world for the rest of your life. I hope that one day, the world will remember this name."
"Thank you, Mr. Mo."
Gu Yusheng saluted again, his eyes scanning the crowd, looking for something.
Mo Fanchen looked solemn and turned towards the stage, "Although I have crowned you, what I said that day at Peach Blossom Peak is still my position and has not changed at all. Although you are the center of attention at this moment, what you have to face next is
, but it is the look in the eyes of all the people in the world, and the taste in it is just like the first step in life that you will face after putting on your crown."
After Mo Fanchen finished speaking, he raised his hand, and an awe-inspiring aura spread throughout the martial arts arena. Like a breeze, his figure disappeared on the spot.
As Mo Fanchen disappeared.
All the silent people present had their restraints dissipated. What Gu Yusheng had just experienced seemed to be a long time, but in fact, it took less than half a cup of tea!
"No!!"
A voice of rage drowned out all the noise, shock, consternation, discussions and whispers.
Chu Chen suddenly ran forward to reach the stage that he thought was his glory. Just as his body recovered, he suddenly fell and bumped into the stage!
"This is not true!"
Chu Chen's eyes were about to burst as he stared at the ribbon on Gu Yusheng's head.
Although, the ribbon is only used by civilians and scholars to tie their hair.
But in Chu Chen's opinion, the existence of that ribbon was an endless insult to him!
His breath was disordered, his true energy was flowing wildly, Chu Chen's hair was disheveled, and he stared back!
Everyone's eyes fell on him.
Obviously, the eyes of these people, not long ago, were still so full of praise, awe, expectation, envy, and admiration.
But now.
Chu Chen only saw the scrutiny in these people's eyes.
They are watching a joke!
original.
He was originally the most dazzling person on this stage today.
Unexpectedly, God would arrange such a farce.
"Gu Yusheng!"
Chu Chen's teeth were almost bleeding from the bite, and his eyes were bloodshot. He stood up, wanting to get on the stage and end it all.
However.
The stage in front of him suddenly turned into streaks of ink light.
Astonishingly, it was a high platform painted by Mo Fanchen with his brush and awe-inspiring spirit!
When it exists, it is a good thing.
When it disperses, it turns into ink all over the sky!
Then it fell apart.
There is also a piece of parchment.
Caught off guard.
Chu Chen was stained with ink and had spots all over his body.
His gorgeous clothes are full of ink stains!
"Haha...hahaha!"
Chu Chen stretched out his hand and wiped his face. His hands were full of ink. He had never been so stimulated before. He couldn't take a breath and spit out blood from his mouth.
"Your Highness!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
But there was a figure that was faster. Eunuch Yang beside him turned into a wisp of feminine wind, wrapping Chu Chen in it.
This situation before me.
Chu Chen couldn't wait for a moment.
Even killing Gu Yusheng would not help.
What's more, if anyone who has just been crowned by a great scholar dares to do that, wouldn't it be like slapping Mo Fanchen in the face!
"Your Highness, please leave here first and consider the long term." Eunuch Yang pressed his finger on a certain acupuncture point of Chu Chen to prevent him from roaring and losing his composure. When leaving, he glanced at Lei Jiangheng with a cold look.
Lei Jiangheng, who was in a daze, broke into a cold sweat.
Wake up instantly!
He understood that although he was not responsible for this mess, it was up to him to end it, not to give an explanation to Eunuch Yang, nor to Chu Chen, but to give a satisfactory explanation to the Xuanlong Dynasty!
hiss!
Lei Jiangheng took a deep breath.
It felt like his lungs were about to burn. Just as he was in a state of panic, he suddenly saw Lu Chen, Lu Zhan's son.
Between the electric light and flint.
Lei Jiangheng's thoughts were clearer than ever.
The chess piece in your hand, it’s time to drop one!
Swish.
Lei Jiangheng's figure appeared silently next to Lu Chen. He reached out to grab Lu Chen's shoulders and said in an extremely cold voice: "Kill Gu Yusheng, and I will accept you as my direct disciple!"