The strange monk looked at the two people below him unscrupulously for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked Gao Yangchen politely, "Who are you talking about who is suspected of being the spirit of the divine sword?"
He had no intention of concealing his purpose. In his eyes, no matter which of the two was the ultimate target, they could not escape death, so why bother to hide it in front of two dying people.
Gao Yangchen didn't care about his disrespect, even with a commanding tone, his indifferent eyes swept over Gu Yuqi and Tong Yan, and slowly raised his hand.
Gu Yuqi squeezed Tong Yan's hand, sensing danger and blocking her in front of her, and looked at Gao Yangchen with sharp eyes.
"He." Gao Yangchen's fingertips finally fell on Gu Yuqi, and he said in a determined tone: "He is a man chosen by heaven. He has unique luck and talent, and he has the best natural sword bone. I have destroyed the ninety-six and two tigers.
It took a lot of effort to push him to where he is now."
Seeing Gao Yangchen's finger pointing at Gu Yuqi, Tong Yan was surprised for a moment, especially after hearing Gao Yangchen's words, she couldn't help but look up at Gao Yangchen, and then turned her head to look at Gu Yuqi.
They obviously speculated that Gao Yangchen had determined that she was the sword spirit, so why were they talking about him now?
Either their guess was wrong, or Gao Yangchen deliberately said it wrong.
Gu Yuqi, who had been judged by Gao Yangchen, lowered his eyes, his expression unchanged, as if he agreed with Gao Yangchen's words. He noticed the gaze from the side, he squeezed Tong Yan's hand quietly, and motioned her to wait and see what happened and not speak.
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"Oh?" The strange monk's scrutinizing eyes fell on Gu Yuqi again. After looking at it for a while, he looked with some disdain, "The cultivation level of the empress Yuan is worthy of the title of the Spirit of the Divine Sword. Gao Yangchen, are you playing tricks on the master of the family? Do you know how to send me this gift?"
Let’s see how many resources the family has used.”
There was already an accusation behind him.
Facing the doubt, Gao Yangchen seemed not to take it seriously and asked with a slight smile: "If it wasn't him, could it be the woman next to him?"
One is at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and the other is after the Yuan Dynasty. The late Yuan Dynasty is obviously more reliable. The Sword Spirit has been wandering for more than a thousand years, how can it be possible to achieve this level of cultivation?
The monk surnamed Gao couldn't understand this, but others were already here, so Gao Yangchen didn't dare to easily find a fake to deceive him.
It's just a low-level suspicious target that hasn't attracted the attention of monks surnamed Gao. You must know that at this time in the upper world, a figure has appeared who has taken away the divine sword and left many aristocratic families helpless. That person is most likely the sword spirit.
Reincarnation.
In this comparison, the current suspicious characters are really insignificant.
Raising his hand to gather strength, monk Gao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slowly said, "That makes sense, so... you are no longer needed here."
As he spoke, his palm unexpectedly hit Gao Yangchen next to him, and the surging spiritual power, with the intention of killing him, pointed directly at his Dantian.
Seeing that Gao Yangchen was about to be seriously injured by his blow, he didn't want to do it at the last moment. A barrier flashed in front of him to intercept the attack. At the same time, a sword light appeared behind him and he immediately attacked the monk surnamed Gao.
After a hurried exchange of hands, the two of them stepped away from each other. The monk surnamed Gao sneered with his hands behind his back: "I didn't expect you to be on guard against me all the time."
Gao Yangchen's expression was as usual, his blue clothes fluttered, his palms were spread out, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
"What's the difference between you and me?" Gao Yangchen's voice was cold, pointing his sword at each other, and asked: "Who are you? You dare to pretend to be a descendant of my Gao family."
Seeing this development that was completely different from what they expected, Gu Yuqi and Tong Yan couldn't help but look at each other. No wonder Gao Yangchen had made a mistake on purpose. It turned out that he really didn't trust this person from the upper world.
Their internal strife means that things are turning around, and there is a glimmer of hope in an absolutely dead situation.
At this time, the monk surnamed Gao suddenly burst into laughter, seeming to be mocking but also pitiful: "Haha... you don't think that after a thousand years, your father is still Elder Gao, do you?
It's ridiculous. He died in the secret realm more than 600 years ago. Your helpless mother was lucky enough to live for more than a hundred years. However, in the end, she couldn't bear the bullying from her clan members and committed suicide.
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As he spoke lightly, each word stimulated Gao Yangchen's nerves. Veins popped out in the hand holding the sword hilt, and he spoke with strong murderous intent, "Where is my third uncle, Gao Qiming!"
It was Gao Qiming who tried his best to persuade him to come down to find Sword Spirit. He had a very good relationship with his father. After his father died, he couldn't ignore his mother.
The monk surnamed Gao was stunned for a moment, and then he pretended to yell, "You dare to call the patriarch by his name, you are so presumptuous!"
"Clan leader?" Gao Yangchen repeated in a low voice, as if he didn't believe it.
"Your mother moved out of the elder's courtyard and moved into a room of ordinary servants. It was our wise and powerful patriarch who personally ordered it." Monk surnamed Gao continued, feeling that it was not enough.
"Now, it's time for you to dedicate yourself to the family!" Before he could finish his words, the monk surnamed Gao sacrificed his magical weapon, taking advantage of Gao Yangchen's mood swings and unstable mind, to quickly solve him.
When Gao Yangchen was in a trance, he was unprepared and suffered half a blow from him. Some bright red blood spilled from his white lips.
"...Okay." He raised his hand to wipe his lips, and the scarlet color stained the back of his hand, as if he was mocking him for being betrayed by the person he was closest to.
"Haha..." Gao Yangchen lowered his head and laughed. He suddenly laughed in this tense atmosphere, which was a little weird for no reason. After laughing, he heard him whisper softly, "In this case, you should die too!"
Before he finished speaking, the man had disappeared from the spot. The monk surnamed Gao across from him felt a strong sense of crisis approaching. He instinctively raised his hand to block, and hit something with a bang. A powerful spiritual wave spread instantly.
, destroying the surrounding towering trees with overwhelming force.
Even the two people watching not far away had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and retreat slightly.
Looking at the two people fighting fiercely in the air in the distance, Tong Yan frowned and said, "They start fighting, what should we do?"
Run or join? The former will cause endless trouble no matter who lives, while the latter is a complete gamble.
Gu Yuqi looked at the two people fighting for their lives from a distance, thought for a moment, and made a decision in his heart. Then he turned around and said, "Gao Yangchen has evil thoughts in his heart and has been defeated. Once he dies, we will be the most dangerous...
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After hearing what he said, Tong Yan already understood what he meant, and immediately took out the Long Yue Sword. The slender blade reflected a cold light, and asked with a serious expression: "How to fight."
"First of all," Gu Yuqi glanced at the long sword in her hand, held down her gesture as if she was about to rush out, and said slowly: "You stand back and don't get involved easily."
Upon hearing this, Tong Yan was stunned for a moment, and then became angry instantly, "Gu Yuqi, what do you mean! You want me to stand by and watch you fight? Then when you are about to die, turn around and run away immediately?"
If she was told to hide back when she was in danger, then why was she still practicing so hard? She would have been lying down long ago.
Seeing her explode instantly, Gu Yuqi's heart skipped a beat. Although he had some such thoughts in his heart, he would never say it outright. At most, he would find a way to get rid of her.
Now it's obvious that she misunderstood here.
"Don't be angry yet, listen to what I have to say." Gu Yuqi hurriedly explained, "We can't easily reverse the situation even if we join the fight in the Transformation Realm. I'm going to let Senior Old Ghost come out to help."
The old ghost has the ability to transform into gods, and the attack methods of ghost cultivators are weird and changeable. If he cooperates with him, there may be unexpected results.
After hearing this, Tong Yan still looked at him suspiciously for a while and believed his words for the time being.
Soon, a huge ghostly aura gathered around the two of them, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and a cold feeling clung to the skin and rushed up to the scalp.
The dark ghost energy suddenly shrank into a ball, so thick that it was almost ink-colored. The next moment, a white bone stuck out from the rolling clouds, and waved politely to Tong Yan.
The host enunciated the words unclearly: "Yah...head, morning..."
The Yin Qi basically dissipated, and there was only a white skeleton in place to greet him. Tong Yan hurriedly responded to him, "Hello, senior ghost."
After she finished speaking, Tong Yan saw the old ghost's gums moving up and down, and there was a creaking sound after the teeth collided, a bit like laughter.
So... is the old ghost senior laughing?
Now was not the time for small talk. Gu Yuqi and the old ghost discussed a few words, and one person and one ghost joined the battlefield one after another.
Their target was monk surnamed Gao. After they joined, the situation changed instantly.