A series of problems were smashed, almost smashing the originally less heavy friendship between Jinghuan and Dong Fuzhu.

Dong Fuzhu was originally impatient, and the most important thing in her heart was her family, master, and senior sister Sang Ying. Even Lan Fusheng and Bai Kejin, two friends who had been with her for many years, could not compare with her.

Now they helped Jing Huan save people and stabilize the situation. The other party spoke, but wanted to splash dirty water on his senior sister. How could Dong Fuzhu bear it?

She immediately sneered at Jing Huan: "Why, you old habit of excluding foreign monks has been dealt with again? If my senior sister hadn't taken the risk of helping you to save the beast god, do you think the Yunsang Realm has been waiting until today? I'm afraid it would have been destroyed long ago!"

"If my senior sister really has any malicious intentions towards your Yunsang Realm, she just ignored these idiots and took us away. Now your sect is able to get the teleportation array is also collected by your sect. You have eaten all the benefits, but whenever you encounter something, it will be blamed on us? Don't just call it the Beast Soul Sect, forget about it!"

Seeing that Dong Fuzhu was getting more and more excessive, Qinglian and Honglian quietly pulled her, but finally didn't let her say anything more excessive.

In fact, Jing Huan regretted those words after asking them in shock and anger. He is not a child in his decades, so how can he not tell what a person's character is?

He was just too confused and panicked to speak without hesitation.

Now that Dong Fuzhu scolded him, Jing Huan was a little ashamed: "No, I didn't mean that... Master Duan, no matter what, you have to give me an explanation. I don't believe you don't know anything."

"I will give you an explanation, but now it is more important to meet with your sect first and think about what to do if the sea wall is broken through." Duan Hanyi also had a cold face and gave an answer.

Jing Huan was not stupid, and knew in his heart that Duan Hanyi was right. He could only calm down his doubts and return to the Beast Soul Sect with Lan Fusheng and the others.

At this time, there was also a bloody smell in the Beast Soul Sect. It turned out that those monsters were attracted by popularity. As soon as they rushed out of the light pillar, they came to several more popular sects.

There were too many monsters coming. Fortunately, the sect leader got the news in advance and made a correct judgment. Otherwise, I really didn't know how many disciples would die in this sudden disaster.

After hearing what his junior brother said, Jing Huan was stunned for a moment before asking: "You mean, the sect leader received the news in advance and knew that there would be such a disaster in Yunsang Realm?"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" His junior brother nodded seriously, "The Sect Master has known it for a long time. He asked you to come back and see him quickly. Oh, by the way, he also said that if those outside fellow Taoists come back with you, please invite them too."

After saying that, the junior brother hurried to go to something else.

Although the monsters outside were blocked by the sea wall, no one knew whether they would break through the sea wall. Therefore, the formations inside the sect should be well adjusted to avoid losing their chains at critical moments.

Lan Fusheng and others came with Jing Huan, and everyone else heard what his junior brother said.

Bai Kejin and Lan Fusheng looked at each other, and their eyes looked at Duan Hanyi again, not knowing what they thought of.

Jing Huan naturally followed the instructions of his master. Although he didn't know where the sect leader got the news, he was confused in his mind now.

Fortunately, the sect leader’s residence was not far away, and everyone soon arrived at the place.

The leader of the Beast Soul Sect was also busy with the sudden appearance of the light pillar. When he saw his disciple coming back, the first thing he did was to pull the other party and get busy.

Even outsiders like Lan Fusheng were arranged to do errands casually.

Jinghuan was so eager to know the truth that he finally stopped his master and asked about his doubts.

Seeing this, the sect leader silently retreated the rest of the disciples in the house, leaving only his eldest disciple, Dong Fuzhu and others behind.

Before the sect leader began to explain the reason, he stood up and bowed to Duan Hanyi: "Thanks to fellow Taoist Duan's reminder, otherwise I would not be able to control the casualties in the sect to such a small amount today."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. After Jing Huan asked again, the sect leader told them about the news that he received from Duan Hanyi today, and also mentioned the content of the news.

He said, "Although I don't know why the time mentioned in the messaging is advanced, but if you have a reminder from fellow Taoist, we will never be at a loss."

From the master, I learned that Duan Hanyi had calculated a disaster himself, and the other party also informed them of the matter when he left. Jing Huan was still feeling a little uncomfortable, but then he immediately felt relieved.

"You don't have to thank me, and I don't know that things will happen so suddenly." Otherwise, he would have told the other party a long time ago, and when reminding them, he would remember not to leave such obvious clues, so that the sect leader would guess that it was the news he revealed.

With the answers to what you want to know, Jing Huan and others no longer worry about these meaningless things.

They quickly informed the sect leader about the teleportation array, and Duan Hanyi also explained the prophecy that had not been clearly stated before to everyone: "I didn't plan to say it out loud, but the situation is now steep, I can only explain it clearly to you. The lower realm is about to encounter the greatest hardship in history. If you are not careful, all of us will die. There are demons invasion in the Yunsang Realm, and alien species are rampant in the fairy world, and the other three realms will also be pulled into this war. No one can escape the plot of those who are interested."

"If you want to save all living beings, you can only wait for the return of the son of luck!"

At this moment, Lan Fusheng seemed to have figured out something, but he seemed to have understood nothing.

The Beast Soul Sect Master couldn't wait to ask: "Where is the son of luck now?"

"She is still doing her last experience in the upper world..."

...

Sang Ying looked at the strange face on the water, clearly so strange, but it made her feel unprecedentedly palpitations.

Is this the face of the sword spirit?

No, this is her face.

A voice told Sang Ying this way.

The picture suddenly changed. The robe on Gu Wangchuan, who was originally young, was damaged. His scarred face no longer had the gentle smile of the past, and only a full vicissitudes of life.

He had a shaved beard, messy hair, and looked miserable and pitiful. However, his aura of the tribulation period shocked Sang Ying.

Gu Wangchuan knelt in front of a tall stone statue, and the sword in his hand was broken for some reason!

Why did the Duantian River break? Wasn’t it broken by Gu Wangchuan himself when he ascended?

With these doubts in mind, Sang Ying continued to watch.

"Please help from the immortal king of Baiyue to repair my younger brother's sword. I have passed the many levels you set. You said you will agree to the request of the person who broke through!" Gu Wangchuan's tone was full of humility and pleading.

The dull stone statue seemed to be given a soul in an instant, and a phantom that could not be seen clearly fell on the stone statue sitting upright in the throne - that is the Immortal Lord of the Hundred Mountains, who ascended earlier than Gu Wangchuan, but left an immortal who transformed into the remains of the world!

The phantom slowly opened his eyes, and he could not look directly at the majesty: "I already know your wish, but Duantian River is called a spiritual weapon, but it is actually a magical weapon left behind in the world! Duantian River was destroyed to save you, and it should be born because of you. It is easy to recast the artifact, but it is difficult to reunite the sword spirit. Are you willing to pay the price for it?"

Gu Wangchuan did not hesitate at all: "I am willing to do it. As long as I can get Tianhe back, I am willing to give anything!"

In Gu Wangchuan's heart, the sword spirit is no longer a simple sword spirit. She is more like her family and a brother and foot that she cannot lose.

Gu Wangchuan had long been thinking of ways to make the sword spirit live like a normal person. He treated the sword spirit carefully as his sister, but unexpectedly he was still too weak, so he could only escape the disaster under the siege of hundreds of people by relying on the power brought by the self-destruction of the Duantian River.

But he survived, Duantianhe and Jianling...

He had long heard that the powerful immortal king of Baiyue fell into the lower realm when he ascended. He also set up many tests, promising that as long as he passed his test, he could put forward a condition to him.

After Gu Wangchuan visited dozens of weapon refining masters but could not repair the Duantian River, he finally set out on the road to finding the Immortal Lord of the Hundred Mountains.

Perhaps it was God's preferential treatment that he finally found.

"Very good." The immortal king of Baiyue seemed very satisfied with this answer, "You have been practicing for thousands of years, and have been doing good deeds and accumulated virtues without doing anything wrong. The merits on you are already strong enough to allow you to ascend immediately after you have achieved great cultivation without experiencing thunder tribulation."

"As long as you are willing to give your full merits to the sword spirit, then the sword spirit can not only be reunited, but also have the opportunity to be reincarnated as a human being! Are you willing to do this exchange?"

"I'm willing!" Gu Wangchuan nodded again.

The phantom of the immortal king of Baiyue raised his hand slightly, and the broken Broken Sky River instantly returned to its original state. At the same time, countless star dots floated up from the Broken Sky River and gathered together.

Gu Wangchuan and Sang Ying both knew that it was the sword spirit.

The Immortal Lord of Baiyue: "Crazy, I see that the cause and effect between you and this sword spirit has not disappeared. I am afraid there will be a chance to meet you in the future. It would be better to leave a name for her, so that you can recognize each other in the future."

But Gu Wangchuan shook his head and refused: "I don't need her to recognize me, as long as she lives happily for the rest of her life."

"Let's leave a mark, and wait for this day to inherit your sword intent, and you must do something big for the lower realm." The Immortal Lord Baiyue advised.

Hearing this, Gu Wangchuan suddenly looked up at the phantom. In the other party's blurry gaze, he quickly realized something.

Gu Wangchuan was silent for a moment before raising his hand to pull out a wisp of immortal power that he had finally cultivated from his mind and sent it into the loose light ball of the sword spirit: "I heard that mortals cherish beautiful jade, and I will call you A Ying in the future. I hope that after you are a human being in your next life, someone will hold you like a precious jade in your palm and cherish and love."

"That's what I wish for my brother. A Ying will meet again in the next life."

A Ying, A Ying...

Sang Ying blinked her eyes slowly twice, and another memory seemed to appear in her head.

Chapter completed!