Martial Inverse

The spiritual power in Feng Hao's body shook, and Gusu Baiyu was helped up.

"I just inspired your life essence, it's you who saved yourself."

Feng Hao said softly.

In fact, he didn't do anything, but used the rejuvenation technique to stimulate the vitality in Gusu Baiyu's body.

Bang!

Suddenly, Feng Hao felt the fluctuation of Xuanyuan Sword, which seemed to be the soul fluctuation of Gusu Ziheng.

With a feeling in his heart, he inserted the Xuanyuan Sword into the center of the hall, and a tornado immediately set off on the spot, and a white light rushed out from the Xuanyuan Sword.

Bai Guang turned into the appearance of Gusu Ziheng, staring at Gusu Baiyu in a daze.

"father……"

Gusu Ziheng's voice sounded in the hall, as if it came from the vastness.

"Ziheng..."

Gusu Baiyu's body trembled violently, and tears burst into tears. He also stared blankly at Gusu Ziheng's spirit body, and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it.

But it was found that it penetrated directly.

Without any substantive feeling.

At this moment, the entire hall was initially quiet, and everyone was watching everything in the hall. ,

"Little brother..."

Gusu Qinmei's eyes were red, she covered her small mouth, and watched this scene with sobs.

The white spirit body connected to Xuanyuan Sword is his own younger brother, who once said he would protect her for the rest of his life, but he never thought that heaven and man would be separated forever.

Seeing Gusu Ziheng's spirit body now, she wanted to hug her very much, but found that she couldn't do it. She could only look at her choked up, and her heart and breath hurt.

"Sister, Dad, I'm fine...Don't cry, the child was willing to become a sword spirit... Xuanyuan Sword, as if born with me, now the child has reached a new height, can cut the sun, the moon and the stars... ..."

Gusu Ziheng's spiritual body said, suddenly a sharp sword intent shot straight into the sky, the sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon dimmed...

At the same time, countless powerhouses in the prehistoric world were all attracted by the sword intent of the Southern Sword Sect, and they were extremely shocked.

This sword intent makes the world pale,

The sun and the moon sink, what kind of sword intent should this be.

"Ziheng..."

Gusu Baiyu was shocked, he couldn't believe it, this is a vision created by his son, it can be called the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

There are countless generations of Guiyuan Sword Sect, countless spiritual swords and sword spirits, and no one has ever reached this level.

Now, Gusu Ziheng, who is a sword spirit, has done it.

Feng Hao showed a smile on his face. He did not make a mistake in investing at the beginning, and Gusu Ziheng brought him many surprises.

like now.

If you encounter Shi Kun again, or an existence of the level of the World Tree, you don't need to burn the power of the source, one person and one sword are enough.

"show."

"excellent."

"Chen Duxiu."

"The show of Tihua..."

Sun Wukong muttered in a low voice, he found that... his golden cudgel seemed to be overshadowed by the Xuanyuan sword, and he was a little sorry for the name of the Holy King of Dou Zhan.

"That's right, what my boy pursues is the ultimate in the way of the sword, Xuanyuan Sword, he let me do it, and... my boy will still touch the way of the sword..."

Gusu Ziheng was thoughtful. He felt that the ultimate of swordsmanship should not be reached yet. The ultimate of swordsmanship should not be piercing the stars and cutting the moon, it should be a kind of eternity.

"Father understands, but how reluctant I am..." Gusu Baiyu's tears dried up.

The son is getting stronger.

But he would rather not be this powerful, a happy family is better than anything else.

"This is the fate of the child, take care!"

Gusu Ziheng had fulfilled his wish, bowed to Gusu Baiyu, smiled at Gusuqin, and retracted into the Xuanyuan Sword without showing any breath.

The Xuanyuan Sword at this moment is like the most common ancient bronze sword, unremarkable.

Gusu Baiyu seemed to have lost his soul, lost his soul, Gusuqin ran up to support him, sat down firmly on the seat, and then retreated to the side.

"Everyone has worked hard to defend the Sword Sect this time. Elder Nie Ying went to distribute pills to the disciples who participated in the battle as compensation. Those who passed away will be given the highest funeral of the sect..."

Gusu Baiyu arranged a series of aftermath matters.

"Our sect survived, but...will there be another round of revenge?"

"I wish I could stop..."

The disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect are very confused. Practice is cruel, but we are all human beings. Why should we kill each other? It would be good for everyone to pursue the way of heaven together.

Is it possible to gain enlightenment by killing people?

"Report..."

Suddenly, a disciple of the sect who reported the news ran in outside the main hall. He rushed into the main hall and knelt down excitedly: "Cang Yue Sect has come."

"what?"

"Cang Yuezong is looking for death, breaking the agreement, waiting for his Juedu will not end well."

The disciples of Jianzong were extremely angry. Cang Yuezong was using their power to bully others. Relying on the profound background of the sect, they came to provoke them one after another.

It is tolerable or unbearable!

"Fuck them!"

The disciples of Jianzong yelled, they are almost fed up with this anger, and fortunately there are two big bosses in Jianzong, so they are not afraid.

The disciple who reported the letter was taken aback by everyone's appearance, faltered and said tremblingly: "Wrong, Cang Yuezong brought a gift here to make amends..."

"apologize?"

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

It's unlikely, is it?

One of the three major sects in the Southern Region, with a profound foundation, even if they flatten a sect, they will definitely not have any good looks.

But now comes with gifts to make amends.

"Xuan!"

Gusu Baiyu wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this Cang Yuezong gourd.

After a while, the representative of Cang Yue Sect entered the main hall, behind him were more than a dozen disciples carrying baskets, their gazes patrolled the hall, and they locked on Feng Hao and Sun Wukong.

According to information, these two are Guiyuan Jianzong's biggest cards.

"Real Cang Lan, Cang Yue Zong, met Gusu Sect Master!"

Cang Lan's attitude is very humble.

"Why did you, Cang Yuezong, attack me, Guiyuan Jianzong?" Gusu Baiyu asked.

With Feng Hao and Sun Wukong in charge, he became much more courageous.

In the past, when Cang Yuezong came to a real person, Jianzong would have already knelt down on the ground.

Time is fate!

Daoist Canglan said seriously: "This is instigated by the heavenly secrets. I am also very helpless, but in order to express Cang Yuezong's apology, these pills, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and three excellent exercises, one hundred Panacea, five spiritual weapons... I hope the suzerain will accept it."

Wow!

The disciple of Guiyuan Sword Sect suddenly exclaimed.

These are all priceless things, five spirit weapons... a hundred spirit pills, three high-quality exercises, Cang Yuezong's apology this time is really costly.

Gusu Baiyu looked at Fenghao.

"You make your own choice, but since it's compensation, don't let it go for nothing..." Feng Hao smiled, and at the same time kept his mind on that day.

So Gusu Baiyu put away all the things, and a rare look appeared on his haggard face.

Master Cang Lan watched helplessly as the compensation was taken away, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

When the compensation was delivered, Gusu Baiyu would of course have to put on a show, saying that he would not wait for an opportunity to retaliate in the future... and Cang Yue Zong's well water will not cross the river...