Murong Hanyan pretended to be mysterious, feeling a little happy in her heart.
She really wasn't worried about Guo Xun at all. In her eyes, Guo Xun was already a monster.
Such a peerless genius usually has great luck, and ordinary dangers can only be opportunities for him, opportunities for him to reach a higher level.
Wu Xiao, Liu Qingyue, Wu Luoli, and everyone in the Lihuo Sword Sect all had the same question in their minds.
How strong is Guo Xun?
This is a question they want to know the answer to, but may never know the answer to.
For them now, Guo Xun's current state and strength are already unimaginable.
With Murong Hanyan's affirmation, everyone gradually felt relieved.
Although Wu Xiao was worried about his master, Murong Hanyan, a cultivator in the out-of-body stage, said that Guo Xun would not be in danger.
Wu Xiao couldn't keep entangled anymore.
If this beautiful human woman is offended, and she is also the predecessor of her master.
He couldn't guarantee that his master would be on his side when the time came.
Wu Xiao felt horrified just thinking about it.
I don't know how long it took before Xia Rou slowly woke up from her sweet dream, with a bright smile on her rosy cheeks.
It was as if everything that happened in the dream was real.
His son returned to him again, and the family lived a carefree country life again.
The husband hunts, and the son follows him, while he waits silently at home for their return.
They talked and laughed and spent quality time together.
Later, the son married a beautiful daughter-in-law, who was gentle and virtuous, and the warm family became happier.
Time passed slowly and beautifully, making it difficult for people to notice. Unknowingly, Xia Rou became a gentle mother-in-law and a kind grandmother in her dream.
In a blink of an eye, she came to her old age. Under the afterglow of the sunset, the satisfaction of life put a sincere smile on her face.
She does not waste this life, does not miss time, and does not regret the past. She is lucky to meet her husband and choose to follow him throughout her life and grow old together.
Xia Rou opened her sleepy eyes. She had spent her whole life in the dream. At this moment, the memory in the dream began to become blurry, strange and distant.
Finally, the moment she opened her eyes completely, she forgot everything in the dream!
There was a dark cave in front of her, and the cold touch beneath her body gradually made her wake up.
In an instant, all the unknown memories came to her mind. Xia Rou felt a pain in her heart and stood up suddenly. She remembered the most important thing.
"Xun'er!"
Xia Rou's exclamation attracted everyone's attention, so everyone looked at her.
Murong Hanyan and Liu Qingyue quickly came to Xia Rou.
Murong Hanyan grabbed Xia Rou's hand covering her heart and said softly:
"Don't worry, Guo Xun is fine."
Xia Rou looked at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of her, and her heart was shocked.
Although there was not much light in the dim cave, it was difficult to conceal the beauty of Murong Hanyan.
Xia Rou asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
Murong Hanyan looked intently into Xia Rou's eyes, which were full of sincerity and comfort.
"I am the elder of Guo Xun's sect. Strictly speaking, I am Guo Xun's aunt. You can just call me Han Yan."
Xia Rou was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had joined the sect before, so she naturally knew the rules of the sect.
Since she was Guo Xun's aunt, she naturally had to be respected, and she immediately knelt down.
"Thank you Elder Han Yan for nurturing my son Guo Xun. Elder Han Yan's life-saving grace will never be forgotten by this little girl."
The realm of a cultivator is everything, and the Murong Hanyan in front of him must be a powerful cultivator.
She is also an elder of a sect, which shows that she must be older than herself.
So Xia Rou completely treated Murong Hanyan as an elder.
Murong Hanyan directly supported Xia Rou, preventing her from kneeling down, and said with a smile:
"You don't have to be so polite. Although I am Guo Xun's aunt, I didn't teach him anything. I feel ashamed to say that now I have to rely on him for my cultivation."
"ah!"
Xia Rou was a little at a loss. She didn't understand the meaning of Murong Hanyan's words.
Murong Hanyan smiled and decided to tell all Guo Xun's glorious deeds.
Murong Hanyan told all the stories of how Guo Xun came to Daoyan Tian Sword Sect, how he passed through the levels step by step and beheaded generals, and finally came back after going through all kinds of hardships to get the Spirit-Building Immortal Grass.
Murong Hanyan said it in an understatement, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but the people who listened were so shocked that they didn't dare to take a breath.
Although Murong Hanyan's work was very simple and casual, many details were simply ignored.
But the words that appeared in the words of those who were at the peak of the Yuan Shen stage or even in the out-of-body stage made everyone take countless breaths of cold air.
They seemed to be able to feel the endless fear in the life and death that Guo Xun experienced.
The excitement from the bottom of their hearts made their mouths dry, their backs felt cold, and their hands were covered in cold sweat, but they didn't realize it at all.
Tiandao Peak, Yantian Sword Sect, powerful opponents, Black Water Demon Sect, peerless demons, and various monsters are constantly fighting and experiencing life and death.
These things that they never dared to think about would all happen to Guo Xun.
It is conceivable how many hardships and dangers Guo Xun went through alone and narrowly escaped death!
Amidst these sufferings and tortures, even one wrong step will lead to eternal disaster and death without a burial place.
The protagonist of Murong Hanyan's story naturally didn't know that someone was talking about him behind his back.
At this moment, Guo Xun was in the midst of endless mountains.
I don't know if there was a problem with the teleportation talisman being forcibly interrupted by him. The place in front of me is a little different from the end point of Black Scorpion's memory.
But one thing is the same. It is surrounded by mountains and there is no human habitation for thousands of miles.
Guo Xun's brows wrinkled slowly. Could it be that there was another problem of teleportation deviation?
Needless to say, this must be the case. This is definitely not the intended end point of Black Scorpion's teleportation.
"Damn it again! Where can I find it?"
Guo Xun couldn't help but curse out loud. He was very worried about his father now, but he couldn't let these trivial matters prevent him from saving people.
Guo Xun had no choice but to use the most primitive means. A blind cat kills a mouse.
Fortunately, Guo Xun's spiritual consciousness is very powerful, and his spiritual consciousness covers a wide range. In this case, it is very possible to find traces of monsters.
Once the monster is discovered, everything will be easy.
"Soul-refining blood demon demon clan, just wait for me, don't let me find you!"
Guo Xun's face became increasingly gloomy.
He had no time to think wildly now, his figure kept shuttling in the air, and his consciousness explored thousands of miles around.
