In recent months, Phoenix Mountain and Kunlun have been in a tense and busy atmosphere, and batch after batch of experts have been sent out to collect materials everywhere.
They didn't make much fanfare, and they didn't deliberately conceal it, so that in the end, people kept coming to ask and test if something happened.
Then, the answer goes through:
"I don't know, it seems Gu Zhenren wants to refine something."
"Oh, Gu Zhenren wants to refine a magic weapon to deal with the catastrophe."
"Gu Zhenren wants to refine the Taiyi Wuyanluo to resist the nine-fold thunder calamity."
"You don't even know this, Master Gu is going to ascend in the daytime!"
"Oh my god, who is Feisheng? It's so pitiful!"
Well, probably such a process...
Of course, the monastery and the government are aware of it. The soul world is like a sharp sword hanging over the head of the human world. This time Gu Yu took the first step and took the initiative to attack. They are extremely supportive.
In the blink of an eye, several months have passed, and it is the spring of the sixteenth year of the Xianli calendar.
Inside the Qingxin Hut, Jiuru was sitting on the rush mat, revealing a rare little girl's cuteness and pitifulness, she pursed her lips and asked, "Father, when are you coming back?"
"I can't say for sure. We don't know anything about the soul world, and we can't even be sure whether the time flow of the two worlds is equal."
Gu Yu patted his daughter's head and said with a smile: "But I promise you, I will come back as soon as possible, and it will be complete."
"..."
Jiu Ru blinked her big eyes, her mood was very low, she didn't say a word and even wanted to cry.
"Okay, when I'm not around, don't forget to practice daily, don't be lazy."
Gu Yu whispered softly, comforting the little girl, and said: "You and Changsheng are already six years old, and you have been procrastinating on learning the master's exercises. I asked you before, but I always said that I didn't think about it. I hope you can do it when I come back." With a decision, don't let me lose..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiuru suddenly interrupted, saying: "No, I've made up my mind, I want to learn Qi Qi method and sword art."
"Oh? Have you really thought about it?"
"Um!"
"Okay then, let Xiaoqiu teach you."
"No, I want to learn Chiyang Sword Art!" Jiuru was surprised again.
Um? Old Gu was taken aback.
Long Qiu is the abbot of Xuantian Temple, and he has hundreds of apprentices, among them there are only three who have the qualifications of sword repair, Zheng Kaixin, Zeng Ke'er and Tang Bole.
Zheng Kaixin has a yin meridian in his body, which conflicts with Chiyang's sword intent; Zeng Ke'er is a woman, and she walks in a light and flexible way, so both of them learned the Fuyao sword art. Only Tang Bole was born with a fierce spirit, so Long Qiu taught Chiyang Sword Art on his behalf.
Let me tell you here, those who have the qualifications of sword repair will be cultivated emphatically, and those without qualifications do not mean that they cannot learn sword arts, but that they have little potential on the road of sword repair.
Jiuru is also a little girl, logically, she should choose Fuyao, but she chose the latter.
He didn't ask why, but just looked at his daughter for a while, saw that her eyes were full of determination and confidence, and her expression became serious, and said seriously, "Once you choose, you can't change it. Are you really sure?"
"I am sure!"
"good!"
With a wave of Gu Yu's hand, the Chiyang Sword was held in his palm, the temperature in the room suddenly soared, the air twisted, and a billowing heat wave hit his face.
"Tomorrow you will go to Xiaoqiu to learn the basics of sword art. I will hand over this sword to you first. When I come back, if your performance is not satisfactory to me, I will take the sword back."
"What if you're satisfied?"
"Then you are not only my daughter, but also my disciple, and I will personally teach you."
Gu Yu sent it forward and handed over the Chiyang Sword.
"..."
Jiu Ru raised his hand, but didn't answer, but asked, "What if Changsheng wants to learn too?"
"There are two of you, and there is only one sword. It is a destiny. I asked him before, but he didn't answer. I asked you, and you agreed. This opportunity is yours."
This time Jiu Ru took it over, held the sword in both hands, and kowtowed squarely.
…
Kunlun, under Yuxu Peak.
The wind and snow were howling, the sky and the earth were silver and white, Gu Yu and Xiao Zhai stood side by side, with fluttering robes, like a couple of gods and immortals. However, Xiao Zhai's face was very unhappy, and he said: "I wanted to accept Jiuru as my personal heir, but you took it first!"
"Who told you to go out all year round, the relationship needs to be cultivated. She has seen me a lot, so naturally the father and daughter are deeply affectionate."
Gu Yu looked up, and on the towering Yuxu Peak, a small black spot was struggling to climb halfway up, and said with a smile: "Don't be annoyed, didn't I send Changsheng here? Oh, that's right, Now that I'm gone, you want to guard the body for me, so what will he do?"
"He is taken care of by Xiaoqing, so he is safe and secure. I have set up three layers of prohibition. If he breaks through all of them within a year, he will be considered a little bit better."
Xiao Zhai also looked at his son and said, "It's almost time to go."
"… Um."
Gu Yu was silent for a moment, Fang sighed, the cold wind swept over Xueyan, and the two of them had disappeared.
On the mountainside, Chang Sheng found a place to rest temporarily, his clothes were torn and he was in a mess.
He gasped for breath, paused suddenly, and felt a sense of warmth rushing inexplicably, as if a pair of invisible hands patted his shoulders, and then drifted away with the wind.
Himalaya snow mountain, bottom of glacier.
The twelve round beads exuded a faint white light, reflected on the faces of the two of them, showing every detail and perfection, making them look more and more ethereal. It has been a few days since they settled down to adjust their breathing, and their spirits and spirits have reached a peak state.
The ball of light was still floating in mid-air, like a toy ball played by a child, but who would have imagined how dangerous and dangerous it was hidden inside.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the ball of light trembled slightly, and an extremely small fluctuation came from it.
here we go!
The two of them opened their eyes at the same time. Xiao Zhai was about to move when he saw Gu Yu staring at him unblinkingly, wondering, "What are you doing?"
"This is the soul crystal. I left a mark in it, which is connected with my soul."
Gu Yu spread out his palms, holding a hexagonal blood-red crystal, and said, "I die, it dies."
"..."
Xiao Zhai was silent for a moment, then took the soul crystal, "I'll wait for you to come back."
Buzz buzz! Buzz buzz!
As he spoke, the fluctuations became more and more intense, and a gap opened in the ball of light, and waves of soul fragments gushed out crazily, but compared with a few years ago, the power has been reduced a lot.
Xiao Zhai squeezed his hands together, laying down the minefield, the purple thunder light criss-crossed, occupying the bottom of the glacier in an instant. Those fragments rushed together, and then exploded together with crackling, dissipating invisible.
Gu Yu didn't move, please, what Shenhun is most afraid of is the sky thunder! Before he could smuggle over, he died in the hands of his Taoist partner, and he was in a panic.
Buzz buzz!
bang bang bang!
Xiaozhai has been guarding this place for many years, and he handled it with ease. Gu Yu felt the breath in the crack, and sure enough, the palpitating fluctuation disappeared, and it seemed that the high-level life had left.
After a long while, Xiaozhai killed a large wave of fragments earlier, quickly retracted the minefield, and began to close the cracks.
The number of those fragments decreased, but no one stopped them. They all rolled up, and were blocked by the entrance restriction, crackling.
"Quick, the ban won't last long!"
Xiao Zhai shouted.
Gu Yu didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately looked inside the profound orifice, concentrating his soul.
With a move of his mind, he let the peacock out first. The peacock consumed most of its strength to subdue Qinglong. After several years of nurturing, it was still not ideal.
I saw a cloud of virtual light hovering above his head, swallowing a few fragments cautiously, which was very different from the previous arrogance.
Afterwards, he followed Professor Wu Shan's method, closed his eyes and fell into silence, guiding the spirit to guide the soul.