The Ultimate Sword Master

After recording his thoughts, Dan Chen put away the jade talisman, scratched his head as usual, and asked curiously: "Senior, are we going to have a decisive battle with those monsters?"

"good!"

"Then, can we hold on this time?"

"Shou?"

Gu Han shook his head, turned his eyes, looked outside the city, and said quietly: "My purpose has never been to defend, and defense has never been my style! Go straight to Huanglong, break into their so-called temple, and kill Jiumo, the source of trouble, is my goal!"

Go straight to Huanglong?

Counterattack the source of trouble?

Hearing this, a ray of light suddenly bloomed in Danchen's eyes. Like many black-armored soldiers, it represented the light of hope.

"I understand."

He nodded with a hint of relief.

"I'm sorry, senior."

Bowing to Gu Han, he was about to leave: "The decisive battle is coming soon. We need a lot of pills. I can't be out for too long."

Gu Han raised his eyebrows.

"You ran out behind Mr. Mo's back just to see me? Ask me this question?"

Danchen paused.

I felt even more strange.

He always felt that although Gu Han met him for the first time, he seemed to know everything about him.

"It's not..."

After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly turned around, looked at Gu Han hopefully, and said seriously: "I actually want to ask, senior, can you... win?"

"..."

Gu Han said nothing and looked a little dazed.

Looking at Dan Chen in front of him, his thoughts instantly returned to later generations and the Xuandan Camp back then.

Can you win?

An extremely simple question, but it made Dan Chen, Mo Huaiyuan, and the alchemists in the Dan Pagoda wait for millions of years.

"senior."

Danchen said cautiously: "What's wrong with you?"

"……able."

His thoughts returned to reality, Gu Han sighed softly, looked at him and said word by word: "Believe me, I will definitely win!!"

"kindness!!"

Danchen nodded heavily: "I believe in you, senior!"

With a touch of joy and excitement.

He turned and left again.

"Don't die!"

"Don't fight so hard!"

Gu Han suddenly spoke and warned seriously: "Wait here, wait for the news of my victory! Stay alive and wait for me to come back! You must live well! You remember... never die... don't die!!"

"senior."

"Actually, I'm not afraid of death."

Danchen paused again and chuckled: "But don't worry, I will listen to you and I will definitely wait for you to come back! If you don't come back for a day, I will wait for a day. If you don't come back for a year, I will wait for a year. ...Waiting until the moment you return victoriously!”

"Even if it's a thousand years!"

"Even if it takes ten thousand years!"

"Even if I die! I will always wait!"

Almost the exact same words.

The last time Gu Han saw it was the broken jade talisman left by Dan Chen in the later life, but now, he heard Dan Chen say it with his own ears.

"Why?"

He sighed: "Are you so persistent?"

"Don't hide it from senior."

Danchen said lonely: "Since those monsters came in, my relatives and friends have died. I have hated, complained, resisted, and been afraid... But now, I just hope that we can win and keep a trace of fire. "

"This is my wish."

"It is also... the wish of everyone in Xuanjie, and it is our... last wish."

…

"That's all."

"If that fellow Taoist can win, our last wish will be forgotten."

Quiet room.

Zhu Lie sighed softly. left here.

"Ride the wind."

"In the last time, you should take good care of yourself."

After giving instructions, Mo Huaiyuan was about to leave, but was stopped by Wu Chengfeng: "Mr. Mo, wait."

Mo Huaiyuan paused.

"Mr. Mo."

Wu Chengfeng stared at him and said seriously: "It's the final battle, why don't you take out that thing?"

"What?"

Mo Huaiyuan's eyes trembled, but he pretended to be confused.

"Why did Mr. Mo lie to me?"

Wu Chengfeng said quietly: "Back then, Master Xuanfeng opened a furnace to refine elixirs and seize the fortune of heaven and earth. He had two elixirs in one furnace, one yin and one yang. You could hide this from others, but you can't hide it from me! You gave the yang elixir to that fellow Taoist Well, what about... the Yin Dan? Don’t tell me you threw it away, are you willing to give it up?”

Mo Huaiyuan's eyes trembled.

I know I can't hide it anymore.

"Ride the wind."

He sighed softly: "You... why are you doing this?"

Xuanfeng.

It was his late senior brother.

There were also two elixirs refined by the other party back then. The Yang Dan was the one Gu Han took. It combines the essence of a furnace of elixirs into one. It can seize the creation of the heaven and earth, replenish the soul, repair the body, and increase longevity... The effect is so powerful that it can be called the best in all realms!

And Yin Dan.

But it is a collection of erysipelas, and its effect is completely opposite to that of Yang Dan!

Take the elixir.

Within half a moment, the soul, body, longevity, foundation... everything, everything, will be reduced to nothing, and even the chance of reincarnation will no longer exist. This is the third step of the overhaul of the origin state. There is no way he can withstand the power of this Yin Dan!

And in exchange for this.

It is a multiple increase in strength! It’s a doubling of explosive power!

Marrow-drawing pills, life-destroying pills, violent blood pills...these pills with weird and evil effects were figured out by Mo Huaiyuan who often observed Yin Dan.

"Mr. Mo."

Wu Chengfeng said quietly: "Do you think, even if I recover from my injuries, what chance do I have of winning against Wu Canghai?"

"Less than a point."

Mo Huaiyuan told the truth.

Although Xuansheng betrayed Xuanjie, his growth experience was a legend. No one in Xuanjie dared to question his cultivation strength.

"Less than 10%?"

Wu Chengfeng laughed at himself: "That's a certain death situation. Mr. Mo, you know, I have lived under his halo all my life, and now it's the last battle. Since both the left and right are going to die, we can't let him Will I die in glory?"

"..."

Mo Huaiyuan was silent for a long time before sighing heavily.

"Then, it's up to you!"

Said.

He took out a black gold elixir bottle, and the bottle was also engraved with countless tiny restrictions.

"Chengfeng, take care!"

"Mo Lao, take care!"

Mo Huaiyuan was sent away.

Wu Chengfeng did not leave, he thought for a moment and took out a jade talisman for communication.

Not long after.

A figure walked in.

It's Wu Di!

"Old man."

He seemed to always have that cynical expression on his face. He found a place to sit down casually and said carelessly: "Why are you calling me here? I am the commander of the Xuanzhan Battalion. I have a lot to do. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly!"

Unprecedented.

Wu Chengfeng was not angry, nor did he mean to blame him at all.

"So many years."

He came over and patted Wu Di on the shoulder, and said softly: "Can't you be more steady?"

Wu Di looked strange.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? Have you changed your temper?"

He thought for a while and tentatively said: "I still like the way you discipline me with a straight face, how about... you recover?"