Yuetian Sword Spirit looked at Gu Xuan with a faint smile on his lips.
"You should be familiar with this world.
Because this is the world closest to Burning Heaven Realm."
Gu Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
"Is it the closest world to Burning Heaven Realm?
I really didn’t expect to be here!”
Gu Xuan clenched his fists, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Yuetian Sword Spirit noticed the subtle changes on Gu Xuan's body and couldn't help but squint his eyes.
"As I expected, everything is destined to happen.
When you arrive in the real world, it seems that you have a task that you must complete?"
Gu Xuan did not answer, but closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The natural force of the sky and the earth surged towards him crazily.
All the spiritual energy in the entire valley, and even within the several mountains surrounding the valley, was swallowed up by Gu Xuan.
His body, which had been severely injured, quickly recovered.
After half an hour passed, Gu Xuan finally opened his eyes.
In his current body, the severe pain that was always present has completely disappeared.
His body, which was originally severely injured, has recovered more than half.
"It's a pity that I don't have any elixir on me.
Otherwise, just swallowing a few ninth-grade pills will restore you faster than swallowing spiritual energy in half an hour.
However, this world's aura is so rich, there should be a lot of wild medicinal materials and the like.
Just look for it and you can refine some elixirs."
Gu Xuan has mostly recovered from his injuries, and his mood is a little better.
Xingluo Shenpan hovered around Gu Xuan's body.
The figure of the Meteorite Sword Spirit still appears above the Star Luo Divine Disk.
He seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Gu Xuan, it seems you haven't answered the question I just asked?
I really want to know how you got involved with this world?
Judging from your appearance before, it seems that you are really angry and want to kill someone?"
Gu Xuan glanced at the Falling Sky Sword Spirit.
Why is this guy so nosy?
Just like a bastard!
Moreover, Gu Xuan didn't believe that the Falling Sky Sword Spirit had been with him for so long and he didn't know anything about this matter.
However, now that we are all in the same boat, we are friends rather than enemies. Since the Fallen Sky Sword Spirit asked the question openly, Gu Xuan had no choice but to answer it.
After all, it's not much of a secret.
It's just a pain in my heart.
Gu Xuan sighed leisurely.
"About two hundred years ago, that is, in my last life, I had several apprentices.
I treated them like children, but I didn't expect that my eldest disciple [Gu Xingyun] would betray me.
He and the foreign enemies want to kill me..."
Gu Xuan's thoughts seemed to drift back to the scene when he adopted Gu Xingyun and several people more than two hundred years ago.
At that time, how cute were his four disciples?
The eldest disciple Gu Xingyun, the second disciple Mo Jingyun, the third disciple Li Xieyun, and the fourth disciple Ouyang Huadie, their milky sounds, Gu Xuan still remembers them till now, and has not forgotten them one bit.
Gu Xingyun is undoubtedly the most talented among the four disciples, and the one who has the most favor with Gu Xuan.
Once upon a time, Gu Xuan believed that Gu Xingyun was the best successor to him.
He tried his best and spent countless resources and treasures just to train Gu Xingyun to become a talented person.
Gu Xingyun did not disappoint Gu Xuan.
At least, there is a vague intention to catch up with Gu Xuan on the path of martial arts.
Gu Xuan has always been happy to have such a talented disciple.
But what he didn't expect was that it was this apprentice who colluded with foreign enemies and pretended to be kidnapped, leading Gu Xuan to go to the source of ice and snow to rescue him.
That day, on the top of Bingxuan Mountain, the sky was stained with blood!
Gu Xuan single-handedly killed thirty-one strong men of the same level, and he only used one move!
However, he never imagined that the person who finally killed him would be his great disciple who did not hesitate to save his life.
He left his back to Gu Xingyun, who he believed would never have any ill thoughts towards him.
Because of this, he fell.
It wasn't until a hundred years later that the king returned and once again reached the top.
Moreover, both his martial arts strength and his alchemy strength have improved by several levels.
It was already half an hour after Gu Xuan finished telling his story.
This story was originally supposed to be very short. In just a few words, I could tell the outline.
But I don’t know why, Gu Xuan talked for a long time.
The Fallen Sky Sword Spirit has never seemed like someone who has the patience to listen to such a long story.
But for some reason, he finished listening without making any interruptions in the middle.
After Gu Xuan finished speaking, both of them fell into silence.
At this moment, the valley seemed to be extremely quiet, so quiet that only Gu Xuan's steady breathing could be heard.
After all, the stories of the past are already in the past.
After saying this this time, he really let go.
When he meets Gu Xingyun again, he will no longer be the disciple he once was.
Rather, it is an enemy through and through!
A fallen leaf fell from the valley.
Immediately afterwards, countless fallen leaves fell from the sky.
"The wind is picking up."
The voice of the Meteorite Sword Spirit came from the Star Luo Divine Disk.
He seemed to raise his head and looked up the valley.
"The rest of the matter will be left to you.
If you need me to take action, just say yes.
However, the free opportunities have been exhausted.
For the sake of you telling such a long story today, I can allow you to pay the debt once.
Remember, it’s only once!”
A playful smile appeared on the face of Yuetian Sword Spirit.
His figure slowly disappeared from the Star Luo Divine Disk.
Gu Xuan snorted lightly.
This guy is obsessed with money!
"Does this young master need your help?
What a joke!”
Gu Xuan was very disdainful.
Of course, he would never say this.
After all, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the worst. Gu Xuan can no longer see how powerful the Meteor Sky Sword Spirit is now.
This means that Yuetian Sword Spirit is so stinky and has confidence. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is really stronger than me.
Maybe there will come a time when he will be of use.
Therefore, Gu Xuan would not say it out loud if he was slapped in the face.
Imagine in your mind that your spirit will be victorious, and that will be enough.
Whoosh.
The wind howled.
Gu Xuan looked up at the top of the valley.
A group of nine women, dressed in white clothes and with white veils on their faces, were riding down the wind.
Pieces of leaves hovered under their feet, as if building a bridge from top to bottom for them.
Soon, they stopped at the top of Gu Xuan's head.
"You little thief, you're not dead yet?"
In the middle of the nine women, a woman holding a fly whisk, who was obviously the leader, stared at Gu Xuan coldly.
They originally came to investigate the reason for the disappearance of the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, but they never expected to meet Gu Xuan, a person who they thought should have died long ago.
A murderous intention locked Gu Xuan.
Gu Xuan was naturally confused by Monk Zhang Er.
Why did he become a thief?
I'm afraid this is the fault of the original owner of the body that I took away!
Gu Xuan wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. After all, he didn't know what the unlucky guy had done to be beaten to death and thrown into this valley!
But it won't work without an explanation. It seems that these nine women want to take action.
"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!
Nine fairies, no matter what happened before, it must have been a misunderstanding!"
Gu Xuan was calm and composed, and he cupped his hand towards the woman whose name was the leader.