After the black shadow dissipated, Gu Xiaotian and Song Bufan appeared above a cloud.
To be precise, it is a Taoist temple above the clouds.
Song Bufan didn't speak, just walked forward quietly.
Gu Xiaotian looked around and found that this Taoist temple was in dilapidated condition, but it could still stand above the clouds, which he felt was a bit strange.
According to common sense, such a good place should be an unworldly Taoist temple. Why is the scene here so desolate? It seems that he and Song Bufan are the only ones left in the whole cloud.
Song Bufan looked back at Gu Xiaotian and said softly: "This place has been abandoned for a long time."
Gu Xiaotian glanced at him suspiciously, said oh, and followed him.
As we walked forward, we finally found a house that looked pretty good, at least a place where people could live.
Song Bufan also stopped in front of this house, opened the door and stepped inside.
In the room, a girl raised her head, looked at Song Bufan, and asked, "Are you back?"
Song Bufan nodded, "I brought you an old friend."
The girl was suddenly startled.
Gu Xiaotian's heart also tightened when he heard the girl's voice.
He would never forget his senior sister's voice.
The two met again and looked at each other.
There was silence.
Seeing Leng Qingqiu again, Gu Xiaotian really didn't know what to say.
Maybe there are too many things to ask, but you don’t know how to ask.
But Leng Qingqiu was actually a little ashamed of meeting Gu Xiaotian.
At first, she came out of Taibai with Gu Xiaotian, a group of three. In the end, Hao Hao died in Xishu in battle, but she had been hiding in the dark, staying with the enemy who killed her master for a long time, but the Leng family in Xishu also He didn't help much, but instead watched Gu Xiaotian fall into danger time and time again.
This was something she really felt sorry for.
"sorry……"
Leng Qingqiu spoke silently, his voice as thin as a mosquito, but he could only say these three words.
Gu Xiaotian chuckled twice. In fact, in his heart, he didn't have much resentment towards his senior sister.
Song Bufan looked at Gu Xiaotian and suddenly stretched out a finger, hitting the center of Gu Xiaotian's eyebrows.
Gu Xiaotian was startled and hurriedly wanted to step back, but found that his legs were as heavy as lead.
He looked at Song Bufan in horror. Did he find out?
Song Bufan suddenly chuckled and said, "Gu Qingfeng's little tricks are really not on the stage."
Then, he retracted his hand, but did not release the sword intention left by Gu Qingfeng. It was obvious that he didn't care about these things at all.
Song Bufan spoke softly: "I brought you here because I want to help you become a Martial Lord."
Gu Xiaotian frowned.
Previously in the mansion, Gu Qingfeng had guessed what Song Bufan was going to do this time. It was obvious that Gu Qingfeng had guessed correctly this time.
But Gu Xiaotian was still very surprised.
From Martial Saint to Martial Master, it is said that it is easy, but there are many people who have stayed in Martial Saint for decades and are still unable to take that step forward.
If it is said that seeking defeat means being able to become an immortal, then Wu Zun has already stepped into the gate of heaven with half a foot.
Song Bufan turned to look at Leng Qingqiu and ordered: "Take out the things."
Leng Qingqiu nodded, stood up and walked to the back room. After a while, he came out of the back room holding a scroll.
It is Song Bufan's picture of time.
Gu Xiaotian looked at the scroll without knowing why, but suddenly he felt a very comfortable aura, which made him feel at ease.
The sword intent and energy in the body also began to surge at this moment, and had already rushed to the Dantian, ready to be released at any time.
Song Bufan reached out his hand slightly to temporarily suppress the sword intent and energy in Gu Xiaotian's body, with a confident expression on his face.
Sure enough, he didn't choose the wrong person.
He reached out and took the scroll and unfolded it.
The scroll hovered in mid-air and slowly unfolded.
Gu Xiaotian stared at the scroll, and at that moment, scenes from the past flashed before his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the comfortable breath spread out from the time scroll again, slowly drifting towards Gu Xiaotian.
Gu Xiaotian's eyes gradually became absent-minded, and the scene around him began to change.
From the original Zuixian Tower in Kyoto, to Taibai, and then to various places after that, happy times, moments of life and death, parting of close friends, scenes and scenes all flashed before my eyes one by one, and then disappeared until now.
The scene after that became weird.
Gu Xiaotian can't remember where he saw these pictures, but in the pictures, Gu Xiaotian is standing on the Tianmen, wearing a white robe, the breeze is blowing his temples, he is carrying a sword, and he is standing with his hands behind his back. Above and below were countless people, some with eyes showing respect, some showing fear, and some even showing hatred.
Without exception, these people all stood under the Tianmen.
Until suddenly someone shouted loudly, jumped out from the crowd, and flew towards Gu Xiaotian. Endless energy gathered in his palms and slapped towards Gu Xiaotian.
Gu Xiaotian, who was standing on the Tianmen, just blew a faint breath, and in an instant, his sword energy surged towards the man.
In an instant, the man began to scream, and his whole body was scratched by the sword energy, leaving traces of blood. In an instant, he became a bloody man and fell from the Tianmen.
More people began to climb the ladder, most of them cautiously, but the ladder was very narrow, and many people were squeezed by the crowd and fell from the Tianmen, and they all screamed.
The screams were mixed with regret and helplessness.
Gu Xiaotian looked at this scene indifferently, without any waves in his heart.
Until more and more people began to enter the Tianmen, standing behind Gu Xiaotian, the expression on his face was full of energy, looking at the people who were still falling, everyone seemed to be gloating about their misfortune.
Until one person cautiously said, "Master Immortal, it's almost time."
Gu Xiaotian, who was standing on the Tianmen, nodded, pulled out the sword on his back, swung the sword, and a sword light flashed from the sky, cutting off the space between the Tianladder and the Tianmen.
Many people who were approaching Tianmen were unwilling to give up and jumped up one after another, trying to catch the last train.
However, Gu Xiaotian just stared at the crowd indifferently and swung his sword again.
The sword energy swept across, knocking down those who jumped up.
Gu Xiaotian turned around, not listening to the screams or looking at the expressions of those people.
He looked at these people who had arrived at the Heavenly Gate, his expression still indifferent, and he just said softly: "Congratulations."
Those who had already arrived at Tianmen all handed over their hands and said, "Thank you, Master Immortal."
Gu Xiaotian nodded and left silently.
At that moment, a feeling of loneliness emerged in my heart.
Gu Xiaotian, who was still immersed in fantasy, just stood there quietly, his eyes empty and lifeless.
Song Bufan looked calm and nodded silently.
Suddenly, he frowned.
Gu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly regained their former luster. When he woke up, he patted his head vigorously.
"It feels really good to become an immortal."
Gu Xiaotian spoke slowly and said with a smile: "But after becoming an immortal, I am too lonely. I really can't stand that loneliness."
Song Bufan frowned and said, "I don't think you have any reason to refuse."
Indeed, Gu Xiaozhen really had no reason to refuse to become an immortal.
He wants to stand at the top and protect everyone. The only way is to go to the top.
Gu Xiaotian shook his head and said: "There was no reason before, but after seeing that scene, I think that's not what I want."
"When I reach the highest point, everything in the world is nothing in my eyes, but the feeling is so lonely. I don't seem to have any emotions anymore. In that way, I am just a puppet."
Song Bufan's expression gradually turned sulky.
Gu Xiaotian frowned, as if this was the first time he saw such an expression on Song Bufan's face.
Song Bufan said coldly: "You have no choice."
Gu Xiaotian was startled when he saw that Song Bufan had already arrived in front of him, and a black shadow rose from the ground, holding Gu Xiaotian's feet tightly.
Gu Xiaotian quickly drew his sword, slashed at the black shadow, cut off the black shadow, and immediately swept back dozens of feet.
Song Bufan also caught up.
He had paved so many roads for Gu Xiaotian before, just for this moment.
This is already the last step. If you stop and turn around again, all the previous efforts will be in vain.
He couldn't accept it.
Song Bufan held the scroll of time and rushed after him, just to let Gu Xiaotian accept the scene just now.
In this way, Gu Xiaotian can surpass Wu Sheng and reach Wu Zun.
Afterwards, it is only natural to seek defeat.
Gu Xiaotian naturally didn't want to do this, and passed his sword towards Song Bufan.
Song Bufan sneered, stepped away, and looked at Leng Qingqiu.
Leng Qingqiu felt uncomfortable being stared at by Song Bufan. He quickly lowered his head and heard Song Bufan suddenly say lightly, "Don't forget our purpose."
Leng Qingqiu slowly raised his head, looked at Gu Xiaotian, and said softly: "I'm sorry."
Several rays of sword energy emitted from Leng Qingqiu's body. She pulled out her sword and handed it to Gu Xiaotian.
Gu Xiaotian's pupils suddenly sank.
Even though he had imagined this scene before.
If one day, they really stand on different positions, then put aside all distracting thoughts and have a serious fight, life or death.
But this was just an assumption. When it actually happened, Gu Xiaotian's heart was very painful.
Facing the sword handed over by Leng Qingqiu, Gu Xiaotian could only take a few steps back and refused to fight hard.
Leng Qingqiu naturally didn't want to do this, so this sword was actually reserved.
Song Bufan said sternly: "If you don't want me to take action, just be more serious!"
Leng Qingqiu stopped and looked at Song Bufan. 33
Those eyes became extremely terrifying.
Song Bufan didn't seem to be lying.
She slowly exhaled a breath and looked at Gu Xiaotian, her eyes filled with guilt.
"Junior brother...I'm sorry."
This time, she didn't hold back and used her sword with all her strength.
Gu Xiaotian looked at all this with regret, and had no choice but to fight hard.
Two sword lights were looming above this ruined view.
The sword cultivators in the world are already the most lethal, let alone the sword cultivators who stand above the martial arts idiots.
After just a few sword blows, this dilapidated temple seemed to be worse than worse, and it was even more dilapidated.
If the current Gu Xiaotian really talks about it, he can actually beat Leng Qingqiu, but Gu Xiaotian really can't bear to have his senior sister get hurt, so at the most critical moment, he always hurriedly sheathes his sword and lets his senior sister find space to retreat.
The same is true for Leng Qingqiu. Even though she uses her full strength to draw the sword, she also knows that she will not hurt Gu Xiaotian. Plus, if she does it intentionally, even if she hurts Gu Xiaotian, it will still be harmless. degree.
These trivial tricks were naturally noticed by Song Bufan, and his face became increasingly gloomy.
Song Bufan slowly drew his sword. Since none of you are willing to take action, then it is up to you to take action yourself.
No matter what he says today, he must let Gu Xiaotian accept that picture and let him surpass Wu Sheng.
When he took a step forward, a sword light suddenly rose in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, wisps of sword energy floated out, and when they approached Song Bufan, they exploded instantly.
Song Bufan frowned and stared at the visitor.
Gu Qingfeng clasped his ears and laughed loudly: "Song Bufan, you are not the only smart person in the world."
Some people died, but not completely...
