The little bird exited the protective barrier and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
This little bird flew out of the teleportation array left by Gu Xuan, but everyone's attention was focused on the direction of the Golden Horned Sacred Ape, so no one noticed it.
Inside the protective barrier, there was silence, and the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.
After a long time, Ouyang Huadie looked at the golden-horned holy ape.
"Now, even the birds have flown out, I think we should be able to go out too, right?"
The eyes of the golden-horned holy ape are complex.
"no!"
The little bird was flying very fast, and the place where the Holy Saint would pass through the heavenly tribulation was already very close in front of him.
And the poor and fearful saint also woke up leisurely at this moment.
With the help of Gu Xuan's last trace of soul energy, he finally survived the inner demon tribulation safely.
The gift from heaven had already fallen into his body.
The clouds representing heaven's gifts have also dispersed.
Originally, it was difficult for flames to enter the area covered by the calamity cloud, but now, streams of flames, like wild beasts, have been rushing towards the fearful saint from all directions.
The poor and fearful Saint looked around, as if trying to remember something.
"My Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation has ended, and I am now a Xuansheng.
But, what about boy Gu Xuan?"
The poor and fearful saint's eyes were full of confusion, and a sad emotion seemed to spread from his heart.
The flames have surrounded Saint Qiongfear. Even if Saint Qiongfear wakes up a little late, these flames will burn all his clothes.
Those who are poor and afraid of saints feel as if they are lost.
"If the boy Gu Xuan were here, these flames might not even dare to get close to him.
But now, these flames have covered all the surrounding places.
Where did he go?"
The answer is already there, though.
However, those who are poor and afraid of saints do not dare to think about it at all.
In order to save him, Gu Xuan did not hesitate to intervene in the Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation, and eventually fell.
He is so afraid of the saints, how will he explain to Ouyang Butterfly and Dongfang Xue when he goes back?
How to explain to Mo Jingyun?
How to explain to Little Green Little Lotus Root?
Could it be that you tell them that your future Taoist companion, your master, and your boss died heroically in order to help me survive the Xuansheng Heavenly Tribulation? Let’s all express our condolences and accept the change?
Those who are poor and afraid of saints are as confused as numbness.
After a moment, huge tears fell from his eyes.
The poor and fearful saint imitated the ape's behavior and patted his chest.
"Young boy Gu Xuan, you died so miserably!
I'm afraid I can't help you!
From now on, I will help you take care of the Yingtian Sect, even if I am afraid that the saint is like an ox or a horse!
Your Gu Xuan’s father is my father.
Your Gu Xuan’s grandfather is my grandfather!
Your Gu Xuan’s confidante is me..."
The Poor and Afraid Saint cried and lowered his head to speak, but as he spoke, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in his sight.
The voice of the poor saint suddenly stopped and he raised his head suddenly.
Gu Xuan's face was ashen as he stood in front of the poor and fearful saint.
The billowing energy of life and death surged in his body.
"Senior, the last few words you said are very nice.
But this last sentence is too much.
Fortunately, I don’t have a son yet, otherwise my son would become your son, and even if I descend into the underworld, I would still have to rush up and take you down with me!"
The poor and fearful saint stared at Gu Xuan in shock.
"Gu Xuan boy, you... you are not dead...
This, how is this possible?"
Gu Xuan rolled his eyes at the poor and fearful saint.
"Why don't you seem unhappy that I'm not dead?"
Those who are poor and afraid of saints are still a little confused.
"No, I'm happy."
Gu Xuandao: "Then smile for me immediately!
Crying with a mournful face is like attending a funeral!"
The poor and fearful saint immediately forced out a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.
Gu Xuan said dissatisfied: "The smile is too ugly, can you be more sincere and sincere!"
The poor and fearful saint immediately adjusted his smile, and this time, it finally looked more pleasing to the eye.
But immediately, the face of the poor and fearful saint became serious.
He finally reacted.
"Laugh! Laugh at your sister, laugh at me!"
Is this a joke?
You said you are not dead, so why are you hiding?
Do you have a conscience for teasing me, an old man who is thousands of years old?"
The poor and fearful saint said angrily.
Gu Xuan held his chin and paid no attention to the poor saint, as if he was deep in thought.
"Who said I was teasing you? In the situation just now, I was almost dead.
Fortunately, there is Yueyang Mountain's technique of suspended animation.
At first, I wasn't very interested in this art of suspended animation.
But now, it's bigger.
Combined with the art of feigning death and my true emperor's divine body, I'm afraid there aren't many people in this world who can kill me."
Gu Xuan spread his left hand.
In his hand is an ancient book.
It is the Book of Life and Death!
The intoxicating energy of life and death is constantly hovering on the book of life and death, which is extremely mysterious.
"Hey, your life and death book seems to be a little different from before.
However, this is not the point. You should tell me how you were resurrected, right?
Just now, there was no movement at all, and you appeared in front of me silently, which shocked me!"
The poor and fearful man suddenly felt that he was in an unprecedented good mood.
Gu Xuan smiled slightly.
"I didn't come back to life without any movement. You were just crying and didn't see a little bird fall from the sky and fly into the flames in front of you.
I relied on the energy contained in this little bird and the book of life and death to be resurrected with the help of the secret method of suspended animation."
The poor and fearful man's face turned livid.
"First of all, I didn't cry. I was just blinded by the smoke. Didn't I see the flames all over the place?
Secondly, a little bird fell from the sky, you are cheating!
Not to mention small birds, even if a wood fly flies from ten feet away, I can tell that it is a male or a female.
Little bird, you are fucking teasing me!
You bullshit little bird, pull him down if you don’t want to say anything!”
Gu Xuan shrugged helplessly.
A little bird really fell to the ground right under your nose!
You didn't see it yourself, do you blame me?
Gu Xuan didn't explain much. He just glanced at the flames in the sky, and a dignified look flashed in his eyes.
"Don't say that you don't have all these things, you can be considered a true Xuansheng now, so go back first.
The seventh realm and the eighth realm have been completely integrated.
It won't be long before a few flies really bother us."
The poor and fearful saint said suspiciously: "The seventh realm and the eighth realm merge?
Are flies bothering us? What kind of flies are so bold?"
The poor are afraid of saints, and their minds are full of question marks.
Gu Xuan did not explain, but turned into a ray of light and flew towards the habitat of the tiger-beaked bird family.
The poor and fearful saint shook his head and could only follow.
Tiger-billed bird habitat, within protective barrier.
Ouyang Huadie and Mo Jingyun have calmed down.
They felt Gu Xuan's aura again.
In other words, no matter what happened to Gu Xuan before, he was fine now, but now, he is fine.
However, their eyes were full of doubts.
The Golden Horned Sacred Ape was even more puzzled. Just now, these people were shouting and killing and insisted on rushing out to find Gu Xuan. Why did they suddenly become quiet?
Could it be that I finally figured it out?
"Just think about it. In fact, with Brother Gu's strength, he probably won't die.
Those who are poor and afraid of saints cannot be sure.
The probability of death is close to 100%."
The Golden Horned Sacred Ape said as if he was giving vaccinations to everyone.
"Even if I die, I will still come out of the netherworld and take you, the bastard who cursed me, with me!"
The angry voice of the Poor and Fearful Saint reached the ears of the Golden-horned Saint Ape.
Golden-horned Holy Ape: "..."
This year is a bad year!
His face was beaten again.
it hurts!
In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Gu Xuan and Saint Qiongwei entered the barrier.