Chapter 1801 New sword, new followers, new distance!
Along the way.
The two people who had the greatest influence on Gu Han were Qianye and Yun Jiansheng.
Not to mention Qianye.
During his lifetime, he protected him and was obsessed with killing his enemies. Now he has given Xiao Tangtang such a big blessing.
This kindness.
It's simply not something that can be explained clearly in words.
Think of this.
Gu Han looked solemn, held a black sword in his hand, and bowed respectfully to Yun Jiansheng.
not far away.
Tangtang seemed to feel something in her heart and hurriedly knelt down.
Chongming suddenly said: "Call me Master!"
"Hello, Master!"
Tangtang was very obedient and said charmingly, "Thank you, Grandmaster, for the gift."
Several heads kowtowed.
He became a little flower-faced again.
In mid-air.
The Red Dust Sword buzzed, the obsession shadow trembled slightly, and returned to the sword talisman with the Bright Moon Sword.
Chongming looked in a daze.
At that moment, it seemed to see Yun Jiansheng...smiling?
The obsession leaves.
It also means that the Sword Suppressing City and his party have completely come to an end.
Everyone was just about to leave.
Leng Meizi suddenly looked at the mostly ruined earth-fire-gold furnace, and a strange color flashed in her eyes, "What is that?"
kindness?
Follow her gaze and look over.
Everyone suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something floating in the red fire liquid in the sky furnace. If you didn't look carefully, it would be easy to miss it.
"Who is this..."
Gu Han's heart moved, and as soon as the power of the law dissipated, the thing fell into his hand.
It's a token.
It is about an inch in diameter, completely dark, exuding a faint ancient demonic aura. On the back is the word "Zun", but on the front is a vivid figure of a great demon engraved.
The first born has a single horn.
The face is ferocious.
The blue-grey scales all over his body are very similar to the appearance of Zhenjian City Lord.
Although it is not an entity.
But everyone can still feel a hint of evil.
"What's this?"
The demon clan is mysterious and everyone is puzzled. Even Leng Meizi and Mo Chenyin, who are well known by Wen Qiang, cannot explain why.
Gu Han didn't take it seriously either.
I put it away without any intention of staying any longer.
It was only a short distance from him coming to Sword City.
Three full days have passed.
Turn around and look behind you.
The Hundred Thousand Broken Swords are still floating quietly, as if waiting for him to give orders.
"From today on."
Gu Han looked solemn and said, "Are you willing to fight with me?"
Buzz!
After the words fell, a hundred thousand broken swords screamed together, and the sky shook, showing the joy of joy!
The broken sword has spirit.
The old master is gone. After the previous battle, they already regard Gu Han as their new master.
"good!"
Gu Han smiled and waved his sword talisman, and a hundred thousand broken swords instantly became like a torrent, and they were all submerged in it to warm up.
Finish this.
He pondered for a moment and then looked at the three thousand sword cultivators.
"Everyone."
"Jianzhen City has been destroyed, and more than 90% of the monks in the city have been killed or injured. All of you are living here, and all your relatives and friends must be worried..."
"Gu Jianshou."
The old swordsman sighed lonelyly, "We, how can we have any relatives to talk about?"
Hear the words.
All the sword cultivators had sad expressions on their faces.
Their relatives, sects, and families... had been completely destroyed by Zhenjian City long ago, and now they are all alone.
"It's better than this."
Gu Han secretly sighed and said: "This Sword City has plundered a lot of resources. You may wish to take some each. With your cultivation strength, the void is vast and boundless, and there are countless large and small realms. There is always a place to stay.
, by then, it doesn’t matter whether you want to establish a sect or just be a free person.”
"..."
Three Thousand Sword Cultivators suddenly fell silent.
"Junior brother..."
Yuan Zhengyang naturally knew what they were thinking and hesitated to speak.
"Gu Jianshou."
The old sword cultivator hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Are you going back to the Xuantian Territory?"
"good."
Gu Han didn't hide it either.
All the sword cultivators looked at me and I looked at you, and suddenly they all fell to their knees!
"The rest of my life!"
"We are willing to follow Gu Jianshou! Never give up! I hope Gu Jianshou will fulfill his wish!"
The three thousand sword cultivators all spoke in unison.
The voice is bold, tenacious and fearless, and the momentum is connected in one place, with the potential to shake the sky!
Their lives were saved by Gu Han.
Their cultivation was given by Chongming.
Xuantian Sword Sect is their place of faith in this life.
Not to mention.
After witnessing the demeanor of two generations of swordsmen, their views on Gu Han have risen to the level of belief!
Gu Han was slightly startled.
I didn't expect that they would make such a decision.
"We...have nowhere to go."
Seeing that Gu Han didn't speak, the old swordsman gritted his teeth and said, "Please... take the sword head in!"
"Please keep the sword head!"
The sword cultivators behind him also spoke in unison, with a hint of sadness and humility in their voices.
Yuan Zhengyang couldn't bear to see it.
Chongming didn't say anything. He usually didn't comment on such trivial matters.
"Master..."
Tangtang gently tugged at the corner of Gu Han's clothes, feeling that these people were homeless and very pitiful.
"Everyone, get up."
Gu Han sighed softly.
"Gu Jianshou."
The old monk was startled, "You..."
"I agreed."
"..."
Hear the words.
Sanqian Sword Cultivator's heart trembled, and he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.
"Thank you Jian Shou for your help!"
"From today on, we are willing to follow the sword's head to the left and right, and we will never leave it in life or death. This heart and the Tao cannot be changed!"
Lao Sun sighed secretly.
These sword cultivators are like this, so why not him?
On the contrary, it was Lao Wei.
He had no idea what happened in the field, but he was holding the severed chain with a look of distress on his face.
"Big girl."
He murmured: "Tell me, can this still be connected?"
Lao Sun couldn't hold it back.
Lao Sun smiled, very happily, and it seemed like he was gloating about his misfortune.
Lao Wei!
You have today too!
After accepting one hundred thousand broken swords and taking in three thousand sword cultivators, this trip has come to an end.
Gu Han explained a few words.
first.
He asked Old Sun and Old Wei to find the captive Xuanjian Sect disciples.
then.
Three Thousand Sword Cultivators were given a day to gather the resources of Sword Suppression City.
Also includes Huajian Pond.
The gold liquid inside is the essence tempered by the heavenly furnace. No matter where it is placed, it is a first-class good thing. Whether it is for making swords or repairing hundreds of thousands of broken swords in the future, it will naturally be used.
As for the sword slaves in the city.
He didn't care, it was up to them to decide where to go.
Finished explaining.
Gu Han took the remaining people and left temporarily.
The eighty-one gates of Zhenjian City.
When they came out, they took another door.
Nature.
Then I saw three words written in the handwriting of the Lord of Zhenjian City.
Suppress Sword City!
"Master Chicken, senior brother."
Gu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you think of this writing?"
"not so good!"
Yuan Zhengyang shook his head.
"What you wrote is bullshit!"
Chongming rolled his eyes.
"So ugly!"
Tangtang couldn't hold it back and muttered softly.
"really."
Gu Han nodded, "The master is dead, so keeping these words is really meaningless."
The words just fell.
Two people and one chicken stand out!
One person summons the Hundred Thousand Fragmented Sword, another wields the Hidden Edge Heavy Sword, and one chicken steps on the five-color divine dragon. From here onwards, we continue to move forward.
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
There was a loud roar.
Directly demolish the walls of this huge city to pieces!
behind.
With the support of Leng Meizi and Mo Chenyin, Tangtang also took the Suyuan Sword and smashed the words Zhenjian City into pieces.
From this moment on.
Suppressing Sword City is completely a thing of the past!
"Senior Gu."
Lu Linyuan looked at Gu Tian who was motionless and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to help?"
"This is a sword cultivator's business."
Gu Tian shook his head and answered seriously, "I play with knives."