Chapter 704: Shenzong Tianjiao help

When Luo Chenfeng learned about raising a sword stone, Jian Ling Qingming informed him.
When Gu Tianyi never subdued Qing Mingjian, Qing Ming once said that Luo Chenfeng was her food, and the two had also hooked up. During that time, Luo Chenfeng learned many secrets from Qing Ming's mouth.
The box opened, and a milky white stone full of holes and bumps appeared in front of the two. The Yangjian Stone is not upright, with a flat and slender entrance in the center where you can insert a sword. Other than that, there is nothing strange.
In this regard, Luo Chen was fainted, and after a few words, he left leisurely.
At this moment, the depths of Gu Tianyi's consciousness exploded.
"Fuck, Gu Tianyi, what are you doing in a daze, and quickly insert my old lady!"
Jian Ling Qingming howled.
"I, Qingming, as the sword spirit of the ancient sword, I should act calmly and speak more elegantly. How can you howl and utter such vulgar words, you have lost our ancient sword. The face of the sword spirit!"
Chunyang scolded.
"Ah, you old fellow, dare you say that you are not excited? My old lady is so frank, expressing her inner thoughts without reservation. How can she say that she is like you, hesitates, dare not even express her true thoughts I?"
Qing Ming retorted.
"Hey, I really made you crazy girl right. The old man really didn't have much desire to raise the sword stone. After all, you and your master had words at the beginning, and if you lost the bet, the sword stone was given to Nebula. A person who uses a sword-raising stone is also a Nebula."
Chun Yang chuckled lightly.
Speaking of this, he changed his words and said: "However, the sword-raising stone is a that gathers the edge of the world. Ordinary iron can only withstand the nourishment of the sword-raising stone for half a day. To reach the holy soldier, you can withstand nourishment for a day at most. . And I wait for the ancient sword, although it is the treasure of chaos, but in the sword-raising stone, the sharpness of the gold will become stronger and stronger, and I will bear it for at most three days."
"Three days after Nebula is nourished, the owner and Nebula will naturally decide who this second user is."
He had already determined that he was the second sword spirit to enjoy raising sword stones.
"Wow, old guy, you're embarrassing!" Qing Ming said displeased: "Gu Tianyi, you said, Nebula is the first one, who is the second one?"
"Oh, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat, and I am not very decisive. This matter, the three of you decide."
Gu Tianyi pretended to be helpless.
"I decided to let Qing Ming..."
At this moment, Nebula, who had been silent for a long time, spoke. Obviously this sentence was not finished yet, but he stopped speaking.
"Ah? Is it really me, I... I'm so excited. Nebula, I blamed you, I thought... I thought you would..."
Qing Ming's voice choked and hesitated.
"I decided to let Qing Ming use this sword stone for the last time."
Xingyun completed the half sentence, and Qing Ming's voice stopped abruptly.
"Gan!"
...
Hantian Sword City, the South Hall of Taiyi Hall, is the residence of the second elder of Taishang.
The scale of this palace is so large, there are more than a dozen palaces alone.
In one hall, Gu Zeshan carried his hands and turned his back to the people in the hall. Beside him, Yan Huang Jian's old sayings embraced his arms thoughtfully. Two rows of people stand on both sides of the main hall, and one person kneels in the middle of the main hall. It is Gu Jianren.
At this moment, Gu Jianren, completely devoid of the foxes and prestige in the market, knelt on the ground, trembling, not daring to look up at Gu Zeshan in front of him.
Although he couldn't see Gu Zeshan's face, he could feel the gloomy and solemn aura in the entire hall, almost dripping water.
"Gu Jianren, you don't have to kneel here, go down and rest."
Gu Zeshan raised his hand and waved lightly, still turning his back to him, speaking gently.
If he is angry and scolds Gu Jianren, it would be fine. But this calm appearance was too unexpected, and it made Gu Jianren's hair stand up and his back was cold.
"Prince Zeshan, the villain is incompetent, and he lost to a boy of King Wu Yizhong. The villain is guilty. Please punish the villain severely!"
Gu Jianren prostrated his head, coughing his head and the ground.
"My son, don't blame Brother Jian for his poor strength, it's really that the kid's methods are too evil, so I didn't check it for a while, so I found his way."
"That kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. His heart is shameful and his face is abomination. He also defeated Gu Jianren by despicable means, and he is the same as Gu Qingrui."
"My son, when it comes to hiring people, you can give Gu Jianren a small punishment, let him remember a little bit, so as not to commit him again in the future. There is no need to expel him, after all, he has followed you for a while. A lot of ideas were also made, and there were hard work without credit."
When everyone saw the pitiful appearance of Gu Jianren, they couldn't help feeling pity, and one by one they opened their mouths to intercede for him.
Seeing this, Gu Jianren worked harder and kept kowtow.
"I have also seen this battle today. This person is very capable, and even my hidden weapons can't hurt him. It is no wonder Gu Jianren is defeated by this person. I just let him go to rest, nothing more."
Gu Zeshan said flatly.
Hearing this, Gu Jianren was taken aback at first, then he smiled and squatted his head: "Thank you, my son, for not being blamed. I will definitely recover as soon as possible. If he encounters this kid in the sword fight, he will do his best to win he!"
"No need."
Gu Zeshan said.
As soon as this remark came out, Gu Jianren felt a little bit in his heart, and couldn't help but panic: "Master, what do you mean?"
"I mean, you don't have to participate in the sword fighting conference, I have a better candidate."
Gu Zeshan said.
Not only did Gu Jianren stunned by his words, even everyone present looked at each other in a puzzled look.
Although Gu Jianren was defeated by Gu Tianyi, his strength is beyond doubt in the hearts of everyone. If you don't need him to play, who else can you use?
boom!
When everyone was in doubt, a roar came from outside the Taiyi Hall, the ice and snow storm swept through, and the dragon roar was looming. Not long after, a young man in an ice-blue dragon robe walked in slowly.
This person is not very old, and looks not much different from Gu Tianyi, but his vigorous cultivation has reached the sixth level of King Wu. The delicate face reveals an arrogant look, with gestures, with the high-level qualities that are not available among the people present.
If Gu Tianyi was here, he would recognize it at a glance, but he was an acquaintance.
At the beginning, in the Sword Demon Panlong Formation, he escaped from the eyes of the formation and chased him down to the formation of the Ice Soul Jade Spirit Dragon and TianjiaoGu Lingtong.
"At a young age, is Wu Wang Liuzhong?"
"This kind of aura, so vigorous, is not less than that of King Wu Qizhong's Young Master Zeshan."
"This dragon robe... he is the Tianjiao of the Tianyuan Divine Sect!"
Someone recognized him and couldn't help exclaiming.
"Brother Zeshan, brother, I encountered something in the sect, so I came a little late, I hope you don't want to be offended by brother."
Gu Ling Tong arched his hands.
"Haha, I can come wherever my brother said. But I don't know what prevented my brother from coming. Can you tell me if I can help, I will definitely help!"
Gu Zeshan greeted him with a smile.
"It's just a person who will die sooner or later, don't worry about it. Today, I am ordered by'Uncle Jianhan' to help my brother. Win the sword fight conference and go to the Tianyuan inner gate as soon as possible!"
A faint haze flashed in Gu Lingtong's eyes, and then turned anger into joy.