Ups and downs, half life is bitter and half life is sweet. Sometimes life is always satisfactory, but sometimes everything is dull. When Feng Wulin returned home, he just made a pot of light tea. His life seemed to be like this pot of tea, clear and colorful, light and flavorful.
Chu An returned to the Holy Gate for ten days in the blink of an eye. Everything is as before, except that Ah Fu's body is a little less energetic than before, but he can still get by.
"Master, Ah Fu thinks..." Ah Fu, a skinny old man, wanted to say something.
"What did Uncle Fu want to say? You're still hesitating with me." Chu An looked at Old Afu and said.
Ah Fu smiled: "What do you want me to say, Master, what are your future plans?"
"Plan, what are you planning? Isn't this great? It would be great to just watch Yun'er grow up day by day."
"It's pretty good." Ah Fu said softly.
"My parents' revenge has been avenged, and I don't have the ability to do anything else." In fact, Chu An wanted to take revenge on Jiao, but there was no point in saying it to Ah Fu.
"It doesn't matter, the master is still young, and many things have to be done slowly. I believe that the master will be able to do some shocking things in the future," Ah Fu said.
"What happened to Uncle Fu today? Do older people like to praise others like this?" Chu An laughed.
"Haha... This old slave believes that the master is the one who is different."
Ah Fu said again: "Master...old slave, can you take a look at the master's long sword?"
Chu An said, "Okay, there's nothing wrong with that." After saying that, Chu An called out the long knife and handed it to Ah Fu with one hand.
Ah Fu took the long knife with both hands. Looking at the knife in his hand, he seemed to feel the familiar aura. He excitedly said to himself: "Yes... yes, it's him. It's his aura."
Chu An wondered: "Whose aura is Uncle Fu talking about?"
"Oh...no one. Master, take good care of this sword. Even if your opponent is a god-like existence in the future, with this sword in your hand, I believe that the master will not be at a disadvantage."
"Uncle Fu, are you okay? Why are you always talking nonsense today?" Chu An said.
After Ah Fu came to his senses, he hurriedly said: "Hey, Master, look, I'm old and confused. I just say something but nothing... Haha."
Chu An just smiled and didn't say anything to Ah Fu.
"Here...here is the knife for you. Master, put it away." Ah Fu returned the knife to Chu An with both hands.
Chu An took the long knife and put it into the deposit ring.
Ah Fu found an excuse and said: "By the way, Master, I suddenly want to go fishing at the lake... I have nothing to do here. They don't let me do anything. I have never been so free." Fu chuckled.
Chu An replied: "Uncle Fu, you can go if you want. You don't need to tell me."
Ah Fu pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and walked to the yard, picked up the homemade fishing rod and bamboo basket, and went down the mountain to the lake. Along the way, I met many disciples of the Holy Disciple, and Afu greeted them politely. The disciples also responded to him politely.
Ah Fu came to a secluded spot, sat down on a stone slab, put bait on the hook, threw it into the lake and started fishing seriously.
After a long time, Ah Fu said: "Old Long... I asked the young master to lend me the knife today, and Xing actually sacrificed his soul on his heaven-defying knife."
The familiar voice said in Ah Fu's ear again: "I didn't expect that the strongest ancient war god would end his life in this way... No wonder the knife fell into my hands by itself. It's really sad."
Ah Fu looked at the lake and said: "Perhaps the punishment has been long since the Heaven-defying Sword will fall into the hands of the little master, so he sacrificed his soul to become the sword spirit."
"It's ridiculous, how can there be such a powerful sword spirit? The heaven-holding staff in the hands of Yunjun, the evil woman, is only a phoenix spirit at the level of a god. Xing himself sacrificed his soul to the heaven-defying sword. It was the spirit of the god king. My nephew Can he exert the power of the Heaven-defying Sword? I’m afraid his father, Honghuang, wouldn’t be able to exert half of its power even if he were still alive.”
"You, that's all good. It's just that you can't change the bad habits that no one can look down on. You can do it and see if Xing recognizes you as the master. Let me tell you, Nitian Dao has recognized its young master as the master."
"What? Xing actually accepts that kid as the master? In the beginning, he didn't even dare to order him, but now he actually acknowledges that kid as the master?"
Ah Fu said angrily: "You think so."
Zhulong said sarcastic words, but he didn't know how happy he was in his heart. He was his nephew, "Okay! I won't tell you anymore, and I can catch your fish in peace."
Afu didn't answer. He was looking attentively at the float he made with a straw pole. It seemed like a fish was eating the bait. The float was shaking little by little on the lake, stirring up layers of waves.
Lord Yun Cang summoned Chu An to the Holy Gate Hall, where Lord Xuanming, Zhenjun Youli, Taoist Huanzhen and others were all present.
Chu An saluted and said hello one by one, and then said to the Lord Yun Cang: "I wonder what the master has to do with his disciple?"
Yun Cang said respectfully: "An'er, my teacher is asking you, are you willing to marry Sha'er as your wife? You must tell the truth without any deception."
Chu An answered seriously: "Disciple is willing,"
"Okay. I will arrange your marriage for you in a few days. After the marriage, you take Sha'er, Xiao Yun'er and leave the Holy Sect. Never come back. No matter what happens to the Holy Sect, you are not allowed to come back."
"Why?" Chu An asked back.
Yun Cang said respectfully: "As long as you agree to be a teacher, there are so many reasons."
Chu An didn't say a word, and the method he used was soft violence. He remained in a stalemate without explaining clearly. Don't make trouble, don't leave, and don't promise anything.
Zhenjun Youli couldn't stand it and said: "You kid, why do you have to find a fruit? You just want to know so much, let me tell you,...that's it..."
Master Xuan Ming grabbed the words and said, "Senior brother!" Then he gave True Lord Youli a look that told him to shut up.
Zhenjun Youli could completely understand what junior sister Pan Yue meant, but he still said: "Some things have to be said, and what should be known to the younger generations should be known. You all should be quiet and listen to what I have to say. , I have my own sense of proportion.”
Then he looked at Chu An and said, "Child, it's like this. Our Holy Sect is the six peaks built by God Nuwa in ancient times. Later, a divine war occurred, and a certain great god formed a magic circle here and was trapped. The soul of a demonic dragon. You must also know this from the last sealing ceremony."
Chu Anli said: "All disciples know it."
Zhenjun Youli said: "The problem lies with the demon dragon. When your master and the other immortals went to the bottom of the lake to change the dragon pressing stick, they found that the demon dragon had already formed a physical body, but the demon dragon body was still sleeping. Among them. Assuming that the dragon wakes up one day, the dragon-pressing rod and the lake bottom formation cannot suppress the dragon. The demon dragon is a god-king-like existence."
Chu An said: "Aren't there still uncles and masters?"
Master Zhun Xin Dao said: "Haha, silly boy, we are not strong enough to fight against the dragon's teeth. Your master and your uncle Pan Yue are just barely able to fight against the gods."
Zhun Xin Daojun (Xusheng) saw that Chu An couldn't understand what he said, so he continued: "It's just like, the classification of immortal cultivators is the same, immortals, golden immortals, Daluo Jinxian, and immortals. When they get to the divine world, God, God, Lord God, God King, God Lord. Think about it for yourself, how powerful is the existence of the God King?"
Chu An didn't say a word. Lord Yun Cang answered: "This is the principle of people being outsiders and heaven being outside the world. I, my master, and your fellow teachers and uncles can only be said to be strong in the practice world on this continent, but if we leave this continent, Not to mention the realm of gods, it is the realm of true demons and the realm of the netherworld. I and your uncles are just the result of being slaughtered by others, do you understand?"
Chu An was like a bolt from the blue. He never thought that this cultivator would only just get started when he became an immortal. What kind of places are the world of gods, the realm of true demons, and the realm of the netherworld?
Chu An said: "Why do you still keep it when you know you can't keep it? Can't you leave and not keep it?"
Master Xuanming looked at Chu An and said firmly: "This is a responsibility,"
