Vol 3 Chapter 3361: As a child, Master praised me for being smart

There is a faintly heart-palpiting breath, gathering from all directions.
"Ma De, the ghost is still here!"
"I have hidden it so well, why would I still be discovered?"
"Where is the omission?"
Around the barren mountains, the oppressive force became stronger and stronger.
Immediately afterwards, several figures walked out of the void one by one.
Headed by two people, a man and a woman.
The man Fengshen is handsome, with a handsome face, bright eyes, standing with his hands holding his hands, and a smile on his face.
The woman also has a graceful posture, with a graceful posture, bright eyes and white teeth, and her eyes and pupils give people a very deep and profound feeling.
Wearing a black dress, it also brings out his white and flawless skin, deceiving Saixue.
"Nine thousand years old, where do you go?"
The man smiled and spoke with a gentle voice.
"Why are you so lingering?"
Jianlai smiled helplessly.
With a wave of his palm, his entire temperament and posture were completely transformed.
The body is dignified and handsome.
One pair of eyes shoots Hanxing, two curved eyebrows are as brushed as paint.
The long gown was like snow, with jet-black hair hanging down on his shoulders, tied with a white hairpin.
Just now he was a young man in his twenties, but now he is like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. It seems that the youth has not faded.
The boy's face and skin were as white as snow, his delicate face showed a perfect profile under the sun's shining, and a pair of slender and clean hands were slightly raised to block the sun.
At first glance, he was full of bookish temperament.
From one person to another, even the original aura of the soul has changed.
"How many years have you chased me..." The boy in front of him has a very gentle voice, which makes people feel very warm.
But in the face of this snowy young man, the man and the woman didn't dare to be careless.
"Yang Yong!"
"Yin Yunshao!"
"Can you not always stare at me, the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Venerable in the Twelve Great Immortal Realms, not just me, Gu Yunjian!"
The white-clothed boy smiled bitterly: "I have already died once, what are you still doing with me?"
Hearing this, Yang Yong said slowly: "Everyone knew in the past that the divine gate was destroyed, but I didn’t know, my Jiuyang clan Chang Yang Jiutian, and Jiuyin clan Chang Yin Jiufu, two adults, were The sacred gate was killed by Gu Yunjian."
"And Gu Yunjian lives in the world, wandering in the immortal world."
"Over the years, you have changed a lot. How many people are you waiting for?"
Hearing this, Gu Yunjian pursed his lips, showing his charming demeanor, and he couldn't help saying: "How many of you did I kill?"
How many people died in my gate? "
Before Yang Yong had spoken, Yin Yunshao, who was wearing a black dress, said indifferently: "Ten thousands of children from your sacred sect, those who died, did not hurt your sacred muscles at all!"
"Eight thousand years old Nalan Ling!"
"Seven thousand years old Wei Chiyan."
"Six thousand years old Situyou!"
"The three of you, Gu Yunjian's confidant, are not dead at all."
"And..." Yin Yunshao didn't finish speaking, but Gu Yunjian interrupted: "Then you stare at me, stare at my sacred door?
In the Twelve Great Immortal Territories, there are many immortal emperors and immortals before me. You stare at them! "
"Naturally someone is staring!"
Yin Yunshao said indifferently: "It's not just us, there are others."
"You really feel relieved to tell me boldly!"
Gu Yunjian smiled, gentle as jade.
"Gu Yunjian."
Yang Yong smiled at this moment and said, "I, Jiuyang and Jiuyin, don't want to really tear my skin with you. If your master's legacy is handed over, we will not haunt you."
"Of course, if you are willing to hand it over, and...cooperate with us, we will treat you as a guest."
"If you refuse blindly, even if you can be ever-changing, we will be able to find you."
Gu Yunjian looked at these two people and couldn't help but smiled and said, "It's not that I look down on you, you two peoples can't find me."
"This time and time again, I have been smashed in the various immortal realms for tens of thousands of years, and I have been found by you. Is there an expert to help?"
"Who is that expert, will I see you?"
Both Yang Yong and Yin Yunshao had a cold face.
Gu Yunjian, it's really hard to get in.
It doesn't make sense with him anyway.
At this moment, Yang Yong and Yin Yunshao frowned.
The void tore apart, and a figure slowly stepped out.
The visitor wore a blue robe and a cyan cloak, with a hood covering his head, a veil covering his cheeks, only a pair of eyes, as deep as the sea, slowly looking at Gu Yunjian.
Seeing this person, Gu Yunjian became cautious in his heart.
This person brought him a great crisis.
"Gu Yunjian, the soulless disciple of Soul Wu Tianzun, is nine thousand years old, the most powerful immortal emperor in the immortal realm."
The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "It's not easy to see you."
Looking at the Tsing Yi man's dress, Gu Yunjian suddenly stretched out his finger and said in surprise: "Oh, you are Ye Zhiwen, Ye Zhiwen, who runs around the world after my master, is a from the boundless cloud world!"
Hearing Gu Yunjian's words, the Qingpao man's expression was startled.
"You... actually know me!"
Ye Zhiwen was in thousands of continents, and there were clones in the next three days and the middle three days.
The clone he condensed was not so simple, but divided his own essence and soul.
Every clone is destroyed, it is also a great trauma to him.
However, the clone in this immortal world has never appeared in front of the world.
But Gu Yunjian recognized it at a glance! Gu Yunjian smiled and said, "You will praise me for being smart when you hit a young master."
"Say that I have the potential of the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Venerable, and in the end I became."
"Soul Wuhen..." Ye Zhiwen said slowly: "I fought Qin Chen several times, and in the middle of the third day, I had the best chance to kill him, but unfortunately... there was an accident..." "I was punished by the above. Right?"
Gu Yunjian smiled and said, "I also know about this."
When Ye Zhiwen heard the words, his eyes were taken aback again.
"Sure enough, you are the most mysterious and unpredictable among Qin Chen's disciples."
Ye Zhiwen murmured: "Soul Wu Tianzun Soul Wuhen, the soul book passed to you in the past, I am afraid that it contains the most mysterious soul technique between heaven and earth!"
When Gu Yunjian heard this, he smiled and said, "Do you want to see it?
I show you? "
As he said, Gu Yunjian flipped his palm, and a scroll appeared on his palm.
Ye Zhiwen's expression tightened immediately.
He knew that all the classics left by Qin Chen for several generations were the most mysterious and peculiar existence.
This soul book is said to contain the mystery of thousands of souls in the immortal world, and its material is absolutely extraordinary.
"Look, it scares you!"
Gu Yunjian was holding a soul book at the moment, and he was really a handsome scholar rushing to take the exam.
"Master left me the soul book back then, because he felt that I hadn't finished teaching me and let me learn it by myself."
Gu Yunjian couldn't help laughing: "Unfortunately, I don't have enough left to learn. Over the years, I myself have created many spirit arts."
"I always feel that this way is too amazing and incredible. In the future, I want to continue to study in the vast cloud world."
Ye Zhiwen frowned when he heard this.