The first thousand five hundred and sixty-ninth chapters encounter the poor and afraid of the saint
"Thank you so much for the Teng Ni Talisman. This thing is of great use to me."
The visitor smiled, held the talisman in his hand, and flew towards Gu Xuan.
The Confucian Sword Saint was confused.
But he reacted immediately.
"Who are you? How dare you steal my things? Are you tired of living?"
The Confucian Sword Saint was furious.
This is what he was trying to escape from. It is extremely precious. If this person dares to snatch it away, he is looking for death!
As soon as he moved, he moved towards the person to grab him!
Gu Xuan stared at the figure flying towards him, with joy in his eyes.
"I am so afraid of the saints that I can see you here.
Looking at you like this, not only are you full of energy, but your strength has also improved a lot.
In this third heaven of the Holy Realm, it seems that the opportunity is good."
Coincidentally, the person who suddenly appeared and snatched the Confucian Sword Saint Son Dateng Ni's talisman turned out to be the poor and fearful Saint.
The poor and fearful man also had a happy face.
"I didn't expect to meet you here either.
Back then, I thought you were dead, and I felt sad for a long time. I wanted to find someone from Zhongyuan Domain to fight for.
However, when I thought about it later, you don't seem to be that short-lived.
Therefore, after entering the third level of the Holy Realm, I no longer have to fight with people from the Zhongyuan Realm."
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched.
To be able to express his timidity and fear of death in such a high-sounding way, this man who is afraid of poverty is really a talent!
"However, I don't fight them hard, but they fight me hard.
It's almost over, the Yun Sheng and the others from Zhongyuan Domain are almost chasing after them.
Just in time, take advantage of this great leaping talisman and you and I can escape together.
Haha, I saved your life again, you have to thank me!"
I am afraid that the saint will transmit the message to Gu Xuan Dao.
At the same time, he put one hand on Gu Xuan's shoulder, and with the other hand, he had already crushed the Great Tengnuo Talisman.
Gu Xuan's face changed slightly: "Wait, don't pinch!
Why run away, the two of us together..."
It's a pity that Gu Xuan didn't finish his words at all. The light of the Teng Ni Talisman had already enveloped the two of them.
With a whoosh, the two of them disappeared into the void.
The Confucian Sword Saint looked at the direction in which the two people disappeared, his face suddenly brightened and darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Just now, he originally planned to attack the Poor Saint and take back the Great Tengnuo Talisman.
However, when he heard Gu Xuan call out the words "I am afraid of the saint", he immediately stopped.
The poor and fearful saint is also a high-level warrior in the holy realm, and he is in the same group as Gu Xuan. At this time, it is too late for him to escape, so how can he dare to take action against the poor and fearful saint?
So, he immediately retreated and prepared to escape.
But what he never expected was that before he could escape, the poor saint actually crushed the Datengnuo talisman and took Gu Xuan away with him.
The Confucian Sword Saint was a little confused, what kind of situation is this?
However, no matter what the situation was, the two people must have gone far away, and he had escaped.
"Huh? Saint Son of Confucian Sword? Why are you here?
What's going on? Why are you so weak?"
Four figures suddenly flew from the sky and stopped in front of the Confucian Sword Saint.
They are none other than the four great guards of the Zhongyuan Territory Lord, Yun Sheng.
The four of them were surprised when they saw the embarrassed Confucian Sword Saint.
They are very aware of the strength of the Confucian Sword Saint Son. If they cannot defeat him, they can always escape. How strong is the enemy who can force him to such a point?
"Why are you here?"
The Confucian Sword Saint was also very surprised, and suddenly, his expression changed slightly.
"Could it be that you are chasing after the poor and fearful saint?"
Yun Sheng asked doubtfully: "How do you know? Have you seen him? Where is he?"
The Confucian Sword Saint gave a bitter smile.
"More than ever, I have just been chased by Gu Xuan, and I am about to use the Great Soaring Talisman to escape.
Finally, the poor and fearful saint suddenly appeared, snatched my big Tengnuo talisman, and took Gu Xuan away with him."
"Gu Xuan is chasing you? How is this possible?
That Guxuan is only at the beginning of the Saint Realm, how could he possibly hunt you down?
Could it be that it’s him!”
Yun Sheng's expression suddenly changed.
The other three guards looked at each other, their expressions also turning ugly.
Hei Xuan's figure flashed through their minds at the same time.
If that person is really here, then what are you waiting for? Run away quickly!
In case he comes back, everyone must cool down together.
"Walk!"
Yun Sheng directly took out a large talisman and crushed it into pieces without any hesitation.
The light from the large Tengnuo talisman immediately enveloped the five people.
Whoosh!
The five people also disappeared.
Outside a canyon.
Suddenly, there was a burst of spatial fluctuations.
The figures of Gu Xuan and Qiongfear Saint appeared here together.
"What are you doing?
The power of the Great Tengnuo Talisman has not yet been fully exerted.
Let me tell you, the farther we run away, the better.
You'd better just pull me out and jump out.
We haven't escaped far, if Yun Sheng and the other four catch up, we will all be in trouble."
The poor and fearful saint looked anxious, grabbed Gu Xuan, and prepared to continue running away.
Gu Xuan's figure dodged and avoided the poor and fearful saint.
Just now, it was because he was unprepared for the poor and fearful saint that he was carelessly taken away by him using the great talismans.
Gu Xuan would never make this kind of mistake again.
Li Xieyun and Mo Jingyun are still nearby.
If they teleport far away, it will be troublesome for them to come back.
What's even more troublesome is that if Sheng Yun and Shengzi Rudao find that lake first, it will really be over.
"What are you doing standing still? Run away!"
The poor and fearful saint urged him.
Gu Xuan shook his head.
"I can't run away now, I still have important things to do.
Besides, even if we do meet those four people from Yun Sheng, it’s not certain whether they will be able to get along with me if we join forces."
Gu Xuan is very confident.
He was able to defeat the Confucian Sword Saint without any injuries. Even if the four of Yun Sheng were even slightly better than the Confucian Sword Saint, he would not be afraid.
After all, he is more than a little stronger than the Confucian Sword Saint.
The previous battles had completely built up Gu Xuan's confidence.
He is now considered to be among the truly top-notch ones in the entire Fentian Continent.
The corners of Qiong's Holy Son's mouth trembled.
He stared at Gu Xuan and looked up and down.
"You are getting thicker and thicker.
It’s only been a few days since I last saw you!
At this rate, in another month, you will have to boast that you can kill the lord of the Zhongyuan Domain, right?"
Gu Xuan held his chin and thought for a moment.
Whether he can kill the domain lord of Zhongyuan Domain is not discussed for the moment, but if Hei Xuan fights for his life and dies together, he should be able to do it, right?
Hei Xuan and himself are both the same person.
He and Tian Modi, the domain lord of the Zhongyuan Domain, died together, which is equivalent to killing them themselves.
After such a calculation, Gu Xuan came to the conclusion that he could kill Tian Mo Di.
So, he nodded honestly.
The poor saint covered his face in grief.
"It's all my fault for not protecting you well in Tianyue Canyon.
Look at you now, after dying once, you have completely lost your mind and gone crazy.
God is jealous of talents!
Hey, what is that, why are there several tombstones here?"
The Holy Son suddenly stopped grieving and stared blankly at the two tombstones.
After a long time, he sighed.
"I know why you're so upset.
No wonder, it is such a sad thing to personally carve tombstones for two beloved disciples?
It’s normal to be crazy.”
Gu Xuan followed the gaze of the poor and fearful saint and looked over in confusion.
Sure enough, I saw two tombstones.
One of them belongs to Mo Jingyun.
The other one belongs to Li Xieyun.
The corners of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched a few times.