The Ultimate Sword Master

The black tide is rising and falling.

A silhouette of a human figure turned into reality and slowly moved forward. His face was even blurrier than before, and his aura had also dropped sharply. The moment he saw the sword, he bent down and bowed.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The Kuroshio is very close.

Everyone could clearly see the Dao Realm that was about to be broken in the center of the black tide, 뀪꼐... the vast sword intention that tightly imprisoned the Dao Realm and cut off any connection between 깊 and the outside world.

"Easy to do."

Jian 궝 smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Although I am saving you 놊깊, I can help you survive the rest of the time, so it will be no problem."

previously.

When Gu Han killed the Fourth Ancestor with his sword, the uncle and nephew had the same mind. He had already learned all about Guan Chao from Gu Han.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry."

Thinking about this, he promised again: "In thirty years, every day, every moment, everything will happen."

Guan Chao sighed slightly.

The obsession of three lifetimes, the memories of three lifetimes, the regrets of thirty years... are all completed at this moment!

"What a pity."

Turning his eyes, he looked at Gu Han again, and said regretfully: "The dead people cannot integrate into the living world. The moment I saw my little friend ascending to the top of the Jida, I also saw the first and most powerful person in the Great Chaos. The style of the person 깊.”

"Senior, why did you say this?"

With a thought in his mind, the Taoist spirit flashed over Gu Han. He looked at Guan Chao and chuckled: "Although the senior is dead, the power is still there. When the junior ascends to the extreme path, the senior will also join him." witness!"

"As for Su Yun..."

At this point, he changed the subject and said, "There's nothing to see!"

"Why?"

"Because his title as the strongest man in the Great Chaos is only temporary. When 놖 ascends to the extreme realm, he will definitely replace him!"

far away.

Golden Retriever and Silver Feather clenched their teeth.

On the contrary, it was Tian Jianzi who said with a serious face: "Believe in Master's words, 껩have confidence in Master."

One person and one monkey all rolled their eyes.

No one recognizes you, so you act on your own?

The moment Tian Jianzi knelt down.

Their awe for this Taoist master has completely disappeared.

"놖Have confidence in my little nephew!"

Speaking of Su Yun, the sword is very talkative.

"Fellow Taoist actually knows that Su Yun is a person with no talent, but a man with evil intentions, despicable and shameless. His lower limit is extremely low. If he treats his brothers as human beings... he is simply a bastard!"

"And he specializes in cheating on his son!"

Gu Han added at the right time.

Finished.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other, and they could see in each other's eyes that they cared about each other and were close friends!

The words behind them.

Guan Chao did not hear it, but sighed softly, his voice full of relief.

"That's it."

"Follow the tide...no regrets!"

The words fell.

He bowed deeply to the two of them again.

"You two, we will meet again soon..."

The voice fell.

As soon as his figure dispersed, he turned into three streams of light and disappeared into the broken world within the black tide.

The black tide trembled.

With a lot of remaining power, with a gentle roll, the cold rain in the black skirt was rolled in, and gradually went away.

Gu Han was stunned.

"놊Don't worry."

Jian 궝 seemed to know something and said with emotion: "Your third uncle keeps his word and a bowl of water is even. This is the opportunity that truly belongs to her!"

The black tide gradually receded.

The power is getting weaker and weaker.

The surging tide gradually subsided and turned into a long flowing river, and the long river turned into a gurgling stream... until finally, even the stream disappeared, completely disappearing in front of everyone.

The tide ebbs and returns to silence.

The uncle and nephew both sighed and saluted far away.

"Fellow Taoist, we will see you later."

"Junior, I would like to send you off to my senior."

Look up.

Gu Han noticed that there was a hint of nostalgia and sadness in Jian 궝's eyes. His heart moved and he asked curiously: "Third uncle, what are you doing?"

"nothing."

Jian 궝 shook his head and said softly: "Actually, 놖 helped control the tide, but 껩놊 was all because of you. In fact, 놖's experience was very similar to his..."

resemblance?

Gu Han's heart stirred again, and he blinked and said, "Could it be that Third Uncle had an unforgettable experience..."

"놊."

Jian 궝 corrected: "It's...뀖Duan."

Gu Han: "?"

…

In the broken realm.

In Mangdang Mountain.

The fisherman carried a bamboo hat and walked all the way across mountains and rivers to the outside of the cold pool. It was just like before, the cold pool had dried up long ago, leaving only an extremely dark black hole of unknown depth.

The fisherman did not go back.

Looking up, he glanced at the slightly strange sky that looked like it had been patched. He chuckled, and his figure slowly dispersed, turning into wisps of breeze, falling in the mountain forest, causing the leaves to rustle, like His last whisper.

"놖's mission is over깊..."

…

Shengwu Dynasty.

Kyoto, the Imperial City, Emperor Shengwu stood on the top of the city, looking in the direction of Taoyuan Village from a distance, with a trace of relaxation and relief in his eyes.

The majesty and heaviness of the past.

At this moment, everything turned into a touch of relaxation, and he even made a joke for the first time.

"you're right."

"He wins 깊, and he wins again 누깊 in the end."

Turning around and looking at Leng Yushu in the black skirt behind him, he smiled and said, "And you lost to him again."

"놖will go back!"

A hint of evil flashed in the eyes of Leng Yushu, who was wearing a black skirt, and she said coldly: "Next time, 놖 will definitely win!"

Emperor Shengwu did not answer.

A black dress with cold rain and sparse bottoms can defeat Gu Han once. He cares, cares, and more... look at 놊누깊.

"Wish you good luck."

When the conversation changed, he raised his head and glanced at the cracked sky, and said softly: "놖Keep your promise. Since I promised to leave this place to you, you can stay here."

Suddenly.

He added: "Although the Dao Realm is more broken and the power is weaker, there is still a trace of the true Dao."

"Yes."

As if thinking about something, he reminded: "You only have thirty years."

"Thirty years is a lot."

"It's good if you know."

Emperor Shengwu said again: "Before this place is completely destroyed, how much you can gain, how much you can comprehend, how much you can achieve... it all depends on your own destiny."

There was silence for a moment.

Leng Yushu, in black skirt, said seriously: "놖, all of them!"

"Good idea."

Emperor Shengwu did not refute, but looked far away from the imperial city and said softly: "But in many cases, we all have to make choices."

…

Taoyuan Village.

In the small courtyard, the woman stood motionless, with a faint halo covering her body, isolating her from the entire world.

She knew what was going on.

She 껩놊 wanted to know what happened.

The winding path outside the courtyard is like a bridge, connecting her past memories.

She waited for that person just once.

Waiting until the face is haggard, waiting until the eyes are full of hope, waiting until the oil is exhausted.

Can……

She never waited for him.

Not even once.