Pang Taishi thought for a while and said, "This old man listens to the Son of God."
After speaking, he glanced at Gong Chaoyang angrily, and snorted heavily.
The Holy Son Wuji turned to look at Gong Chaoyang and said, "How about taking Han Yu back to the Wuji Palace and leaving it to the Palace Master?"
Gong Chaoyang said: "No."
Holy Son Wuji frowned, he couldn't force Gong Chaoyang, even if he did, Gong Chaoyang wouldn't listen to him.
Pang Taishi reprimanded: "You are afraid, because you are ignorant, you are afraid that you will not be able to keep him?"
Gong Chaoyang said: "I will go back and give you a satisfactory answer for today's matter."
Holy Son Wuji looked at Master Pang.
Pang Taishi hummed: "Then I will see how you can give me a satisfactory answer."
Glancing at Han Yu coldly, he moved out of the tomb and quickly disappeared into the sky.
Gong Chaoyang flew to Han Yu's side, helped Han Yu up into the sky, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Holy Son Promise stood where he was, frowning. If this matter is not handled properly, the Promise Palace is likely to have civil strife because of this, and the mood will be heavy for a while.
"Why in the end, he didn't hesitate to betray his fellow sect, but also to keep Han Yu?" Holy Son Wuji looked at the sky, dazed.
The Son of Promise is worthy of being the future successor of the Promise Palace. At this time, he has completely suppressed his personal grievances with Han Yu, and began to think about the future of the Promise Palace.
The onlookers were a little disappointed that they didn't see what they wanted to see. At the request of the senior masters, everyone left the tomb of the saint one after another.
The matter of the tomb of the saint has come to an end.
No one knows what those masters of the older generation got when they entered the depths of the saint's tomb, and whose hand the legendary holy medicine fell into.
The matter of the tomb of the saint has come to an end, but there are many speculations as to whose hands the treasure fell into.
Some people guessed it was the Zhao Family, some people guessed it was the Wuji Temple, and some people guessed it was the Boundless Holy Land; anyway, the ancient forces who entered it all guessed it. No one has enough evidence to convince others, and they all rely on their own speculation.
Han Yu won ancient books from four top figures of the younger generation, and fought with Fenghuang, Yu Qianshuang, and Wuji Shengzi in an undefeated battle for thousands of miles.
People who are not from the ancient forces all regard Han Yu as a divine soldier who challenges the majesty of the ancient forces on their behalf.
For a while, Han Yu became famous.
The perverted duo who had disappeared for a long time were brought out again and talked about with relish.
The younger generation of the ancient forces became more active. The veil of the ancient forces was gradually lifted, and they gradually integrated into this world.
It should be the older generation of the ancient forces who came out to discipline, and the young disciples of the ancient forces exploited the rest of the forces gradually less and less, so that the people's impression of the ancient forces gradually improved.
Some ancient forces also actively recruited some first-class sects to join, and are willing to pass on the invincible method to the vassal sects. It caused a lot of fluctuations, and there were sects that declared their sincerity to the relevant ancient forces. A cultivation frenzy kicked off.
Somewhere in the mountains and forests in Xiling, Han Yu, Sun Dayou, and Gong Chaoyang sat cross-legged on the ground facing each other. They don't know much about the turmoil in the outside world. Han Yu has been healing for the past few days, and now his injuries have recovered.
"Chaoyang, have you entered the deepest part of the tomb of the saint?" Han Yu asked. It is rumored that there may be holy medicine in the tomb of the saint, but Han Yu has always been thinking about it.
Tian Lao was injured by the Tao, and only the medicinal materials of the holy medicine level can be completely cured.
Gong Chaoyang said, "I went in, but it's an empty tomb."
Sun Dayou looked at Han Yu and Gong Chaoyang strangely. He already knew the master-disciple relationship between Han Yu and Gong Chaoyang, but he hadn't gotten used to it for many days.
Han Yu frowned and sighed, "How could this happen?"
Gong Chaoyang said: "The saint is sacred and inviolable. The owner of this tomb had long expected that someone would find his tomb, so he chose to transform into Tao and die. As for the holy medicine, it may not exist at all, it's just everyone's guess."
Han Yu nodded and didn't think much about it. Anyway, whether there is holy medicine or not, it is not important to him now.
Gong Chaoyang looked at Han Yu with some hope. Before he left, Han Yu promised him that he would come back to teach him the extreme swordsmanship. Can't wait to ask: "Master, your injury has healed now, can you pass on that set of extreme swordsmanship to me?"
Seeing that Gong Chaoyang called Master so sly, Sun Dayou couldn't help but secretly gave Han Yu a thumbs up.
"I can pass it on to you, but before that, I have one more thing to ask you." Han Yu still recognized Gong Chaoyang's character. Passing the Sword of the Heaven to him, he will not betray Han Yu, and should respect Han Yu more.
"Master, please tell me." Gong Chaoyang was excited, and hurriedly sat up straight, rather like he wanted to listen to the teachings.
"How is the investigation that I asked you to investigate?" Han Yu asked.
"Uh..." Gong Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, his face looked a little embarrassed, and said: "Master, my disciple should be damned. Not long after Master left, the tomb of the saint appeared, and I actually killed that incident."
Han Yu was speechless.
Gong Chaoyang hurriedly said, "I'll go to Zhao's house now."
After saying that, he stood up.
Han Yu motioned him to calm down and said, "Let's talk about this later, I'll pass on the swordsmanship to you first."
Gong Chaoyang trembled and looked at Han Yu in disbelief. He thought that Han Yu would use this as an excuse to drag on, but he didn't expect it to be so free and easy.
He hurriedly raised his fists, bowed to Han Yu gratefully, and said, "Yes."
Gong Chaoyang waited for this day for too long.
Han Yu set up a huge trapping formation, covering the entire hillside, and then prepared to start teaching swordsmanship. Sun Dahou also listened.
Gong Chaoyang fought straight, his hands clasped in his dantian position, he was already soaked in cold sweat. It seems that I went back to my childhood. When I first heard a sermon from a senior in the sect, I was both excited and worried that I would not understand.
Seeing Gong Chaoyang like that, Han Yu nodded with satisfaction.
Although Gong Chaoyang is very old, he has always maintained a pure heart for swordsmanship.
Han Yu said: "My set of swordsmanship is called Jietian Finger Sword. I learned it from an ancient ruin. There are no formulas and no moves. It is entirely based on comprehension of the remaining swordsmanship and Taoism, and now I only master it. About one percent."
When Han Yu was talking, he had been carefully observing Gong Chaoyang, and when he heard that Han Yu only had 10% control, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but it soon became hot again.
Extreme swordsmanship, even if you master 10%, it is amazing.
Han Yudao: "Next, I will tell you the cultivation method that I have learned. You can do as I say and comprehend it yourself. How much you can comprehend and how much you will achieve in the future depends on your own. ."