The Ultimate Sword Master

Accompanied by the barking of dogs.

A red shadow flashed and disappeared quietly in front of everyone.

…

The moonlight is like practice.

It casts a layer of jade color on everything in the world, and also allows countless lovers to feel the trace of poignant love that spans thousands of years.

this day.

Shumiaozi and Yuan Xiaoxia made an appointment to be together forever, and Li Xun and Yu Hongying once again wrote a biography of Xunying.

This day.

Mei Yun suddenly felt that the dragonfly had a beautiful appearance, which made her look more pleasing to the eye.

Even Yan Changge.

I also put aside my face and embarrassment and discussed the wedding date with Shang Qingshu.

even!

The new Ghost Emperor Wu Gui... also had the unprecedented idea of ​​establishing a queen. However, he was beaten up by the intolerable Ghost Sanniang and temporarily suppressed this unrealistic idea.

This day.

There are countless lovers in the world who have become married, and there are countless single young men and women who have found their significant other.

The impact of this day is destined to be far-reaching.

The most significant one is that in the next few years, the number of babies born in the world will increase exponentially!

…

In the small courtyard in the West Desert, Gu Han looked at the bright moon in the sky, with a trace of emotion and sadness in his eyes.

Yun Jiansheng gave Shi Feiyu a home.

Then...what about her?

"It's even between us."

Thinking of this, he glanced at Luo Yi and Siniang one last time, then moved and disappeared into the endless moonlight.

once.

At the beginning of the era, Luo Wannian finally helped him.

now.

In this era, he gave Siniang a promise and a future.

Gratitude is gone, hatred is gone.

From now on, the two have nothing to do with each other!

…

The figure fell again, and Gu Han had arrived in front of a town that was somewhat mottled by time.

"Wangxiang..."

Looking at the two obviously ugly characters engraved on the top of the city, he smiled with emotion and was about to step into the city.

"stop!"

At this time, along with a scolding sound, a young man whose cultivation was in the extraordinary realm fell down and stopped in front of him.

"The city lord has an order!"

"Monks are not allowed to set foot in this city!"

Gu Han was stunned.

Before he could speak, another urgent voice suddenly sounded.

"Bastard thing!"

"If you blind your eyes, even this senior would dare to stop you!"

The words fell.

Another figure fell on the field.

He is tall, but his back is a bit hunched, his temples are gray, showing the color of weathered weather, and his face is full of four words... extremely vicious!

Although he looks ugly.

But if you really want to compare with Ghost Sanniang... she can barely be called as handsome as a demon.

"Blood...soul?"

Gu Han glanced at the other person and felt that he looked familiar. His heart moved and he suddenly thought of someone coming!

Blood Ancestor!

Back then, he saved people from calamity here. After he succeeded, he ordered the other party to guard the countryside. Unexpectedly, nearly two thousand years have passed, and the other party is still there!

"senior!"

"It's hard...it's hard for senior to still remember me!"

Seeing that Gu Han recognized him, the Blood Ancestor was so excited that he stammered and stumbled and recounted what had happened over the years.

then.

He was entrusted by Gu Han to look after the countryside, so he worked conscientiously and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

For nearly two thousand years.

Under his care, the mortals in Wangcun Village changed for dozens of generations, and the population increased even more, from village to town, and from town to city.

And himself.

He has also changed from a village guard to a town guard, and now to a city guard.

Every hundred years.

Yan Qianjue will come back once, and each time he will leave a lot of resources for him. Thanks to this, he has also grown from the little monk who was half-transcendent and nearing his life expectancy to being down-to-earth and step by step to the current level of ascension. peak.

certainly.

In today's land, the Ascension Realm is just a small minion, but... at least there is no danger of running out of lifespan.

Speaking of which.

Xue Po pointed at the city head and said with a hint of showoff: "Senior, these two words were inscribed by me myself!"

"good."

Gu Han said calmly: "The words are just like the person they are!"

Looking at the blood that was much older than before, he secretly sighed in his heart.

There are trillions of living beings in the world.

There are countless people who are stronger than Xue Po, and there are countless people who have higher cultivation than Xue Po, but...like Xue Po, he has been working hard to do a small thing for nearly two thousand years, and he has done a pretty good job. , negligible!

"She is in the city?"

With emotion in his heart, he looked into the city and asked.

"In the!"

Xue Po naturally understood who he was asking and hurriedly said: "She came back a thousand years ago and has never been out. I didn't dare to disturb her, so I asked my apprentice to guard her and not let any monks go to the city to disturb her. Qing Xiu..."

He rambled.

But there is no trace of Gu Han anywhere in front of me?

Only a pale golden jade bottle floated in front of him, and a ray of spiritual thought fell into his heart.

"Take this elixir."

"Don't even think about immortality. It's too difficult for you, but this elixir will keep you in the original state, so it's not difficult."

Xue Po fell into deep thought.

He has not had contact with outsiders for a long time, and has less communication with Yan Qianjue. Naturally, he is not very knowledgeable, and he is a little confused about what Gu Han means.

"origin?"

"What realm is the origin? Is it higher than the ascension realm?"

…

The city was bustling with people coming and going, the hawkers' cries and the children's noises were endless, and the atmosphere was full of fireworks, which made Gu Han nod secretly.

"Xuepo, you are really attentive."

The prosperity of the small town.

Of course, it is inseparable from Xuepo's careful care.

The small town is not big.

It took Gu Han only two quarters of an hour to walk from the beginning to the end of the city, until finally, he stopped in front of a small road.

The small road was not long, only three meters.

At the end of the small road, there was a small fenced courtyard, with a thatched hut, a pile of dry firewood, a well, a stove, and an old woman.

Take a step.

He came to the gate of the small fenced courtyard, looked at the old woman who was busy making fire, boiling water and cooking, smiled silently, turned his palm, and a transparent flower stem had fallen into his palm.

Hunyuan Wuji Dao Fruit

The petals have been completely integrated into this new world, completing the destiny of the ages. Now only this flower stem that seems to have lost its power is left.

But he knows.

In this flower stem, there is Su Yun's last gift to him.

A trace of power to make his wish come true.

Looking at the busy figure, he whispered: "Grandma, I just came here and I don't know anyone. Can I ask for food from you?"

The old woman trembled!

"What do you want to eat?"

The voice also trembled with the body.

"I like everything grandma makes."

Gu Han smiled and said: "Of course, if I can have a bowl of fish soup, it would be even better."

The old woman turned and walked towards him.

Silently, her figure and appearance kept changing, but in the blink of an eye, she has changed from an old woman over 70 years old, hunchbacked and bent, to a graceful and beautiful woman!

The moonlight is bright and the figure is hazy.

Yiren walked up to Gu Han, looked at the face that haunted her and she had missed so many times, stretched out her green jade fingers with water stains, and gently tapped his forehead, her voice sounding like joy, sorrow, anger, and surprise.

"Call me sister!"