Feeling weird, he put his hands on his hips and deliberately provoked the general: "Why don't you go back first? Or can I protect you personally as a master?"
"Don't worry, I won't laugh at you, really, I swear to God."
Su Xinglan grabbed the black Taixuan Sword, moved forward, jumped off the big rock and said: "I'm not afraid, I'm just worried that two months will not be enough."
"It doesn't matter if my realm improves, I can break through to the eleventh level of True Immortal at any time."
"What I care about..."
The joints of his right hand exerted force, his eyes were firm, and he walked towards the valley without looking back: "I only care about whether the Yi Zhong Sword can take this opportunity to enter the realm of Dacheng."
"There is no need to help me. As long as you are here, you will indirectly divide the powerful sword energy, which will affect my ability to comprehend the mystery within it."
Gu Changxiao reminded: "When necessary, you can use the talisman I gave you to protect yourself."
Su Xinglan waved his hand, extremely cool and unrestrained.
Gu Changxiao watched his disciple go away, slowly withdrew his gaze, sat on the corner of the cracked rock, and said in a soft voice: "Your third grandfather is gone, you can come out now."
"Stab it."
Tens of meters away, the void suddenly collapsed, and a beautiful girl with long hair reaching her waist and a cold temperament stepped out.
She was wearing the purple clothes that only disciples of the Martial Palace were qualified to wear. Her cold eyes flickered and she bit her lip in silence.
Gu Chang smiled with a look of love on his face, and waved with a smile: "Come, sit here."
The girl said nothing and moved lightly.
Gu Changxiao hurriedly took out the soft futon from the Qiankun Bag, and laid it out for it with emotion: "Time flies so fast, twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye."
"then......"
He raised his hand with a smile, made some rough gestures, couldn't help laughing, and said with a hearty laugh: "When I first saw you, you were not as tall as the table in my study."
"Xinglan said your name is Su Zhiyuan, nickname is Yaochi, and you are Suning's daughter."
"But what I was most concerned about at that time was your innate ability to ignore any formation in the world."
"Whether it's a killing formation or a defensive formation, you can pass through it unscathed even if it's the origin formation laid down by Luo Chen."
"Girl, to tell you the truth, ancestor, I have been practicing for 30,000 years, and this is the first time I have seen such heaven-defying supernatural powers."
"If Xinglan hadn't disagreed and threatened me with betraying the master, I would have accepted you as my disciple and made you my second direct disciple."
"I don't care about seniority at all."
Su Zhiyuan fell down calmly, sat next to Gu Changxiao and said, "You don't care, I care, my third grandfather cares."
"Besides, my father doesn't agree with it either."
Gu Changxiao snorted: "Suning? Suning has been away for twenty years. No, to be precise, since you came to the fairy world inexplicably, has he ever taken care of you for a day?"
"Eating, drinking, housing, studying, everything, isn't it that I'm busy with for you?"
"Is there such an irresponsible father in the world?"
Su Zhiyuan felt sad, and said sadly: "My father has his own reasons, he can't control me."
"he......"
Halfway through his words, he was forcibly interrupted by Gu Changxiao: "Okay, we didn't mention it earlier. He has difficulties and he has no choice but to do so."
"It is indeed true. Because of Jiang Lin'an, that boy was plotted against by others and could not live a single day in peace."
"Either I'm being chased, or I'm on the road to being chased."
"Everywhere is a disaster, a desperate situation from which others cannot escape."
"But what about the next twenty years?"
"He joined the demon world, worshiped the black bones as his master, and became a demon disciple inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."
"The noble status, lofty status, and powerful background are no longer what they used to be."
"He is fully capable of contacting you. If that doesn't work, you can always order someone to send a few jade slips to my Martial Palace, right?"
