Start with the gods

Chapter 749 Identity
The clouds are gorgeous, and the mountains stand tall. This is a mountain range of the Alliance, with dense grass and lush greenery.

There is a big river passing through the mountains, with twists and turns, the water is gentle, and the river is shimmering, and occasionally fish jump out of the water, splashing waves.

"Wong..."

At a certain moment, a door of light suddenly appeared in the void on the bank of the river, and four figures jumped out of it, flustered by the wind and in a bit of a panic.

"Ahem..." The pale Lu Wenyuan stretched out his hands to cover his chest, and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood one after another, with a sluggish expression.

"Father, are you alright?" Lu Xueli hurried forward to support her, with an anxious expression on her face.

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious!" Lu Wenyuan took a deep breath, secretly running his skills, and slowly stabilized his breath.

On the other side, Guo Yu, who finally appeared from the light gate, sat down cross-legged as soon as he stepped on the ground, closed his eyes and practiced exercises to adjust his breath.

At this time, his condition looked very bad, blood stained a large area of ​​his clothes, his breath was violently concussed, and he felt carefully that there was a sign that he was about to transform into a Tao.

The young man who snatched the marriage stood quietly beside Guo Yu, a few feet away, watching closely, with a little concern, a little doubt, and a little complicated expression.

"Axue, do you know the origin of this senior, and why he risked his life to help us?" He frowned for a while, then stepped up to Lu Xueli, and asked suspiciously.

"I only had a one-time relationship with this senior before, and I don't understand why he came to help today."

Lu Xuelia shook her head and briefly talked about her previous acquaintance with Guo Yu. Her beautiful eyes were also full of doubts.

At this time, Lu Wenyuan, who was temporarily stabilizing his injury, looked over and asked in a concentrated voice: "Boy, didn't this fellow Taoist just say that he is the elder of your family?"

"That's impossible. I've only lived with my parents since I was born, and I've never heard of the existence of elders from other clans!" The young man shook his head in denial, with a determined expression on his face.

Lu Wenyuan frowned when he heard this, and said thoughtfully: "Then this is strange. I am very sure that our father and daughter have absolutely nothing to do with this fellow Taoist. Why would he risk his own life to help us escape?"

As he spoke, his expression suddenly shook, and he said to himself in surprise: "Could it be that that person just now was..."

"Father, what did you think of?" Lu Xueli asked with curiosity in her eyes.

"Do you remember that sigh we heard when we finally left?"

Lu Wenyuan said solemnly: "It suddenly occurred to me that the faintly sensed breath seems to be somewhat similar to Uncle Qi!"

"You mean that it was the Seventh Grandpa who had been missing for tens of thousands of years that stopped the Second Patriarch's attack at the last moment?" Lu Xueli looked very surprised.

"That's right, I feel that there is a possibility. When Uncle Qi left the family, his strength was only half a step away from that of the Immortal King. After so many years, he might have successfully broken through!"

Lu Wenyuan nodded, and said, "If Uncle Seven really came back, as a man, he might really intervene in today's affairs after seeing what happened to our father and daughter!"

"If dad's guess is true, then everything really makes sense."

Lu Xueli thought for a while, and said, "Seventh Grandfather probably didn't want to directly conflict with that Immortal King of Chaoyang Immortal Sect, so he let this senior stop him, right?"

"Well, that's probably the case. Seventh Uncle is very cautious in his work, and he won't easily leave a story for others!" The more Lu Wenyuan thought about it, the more excited he became.

"call……"

After exhaling a long and deep breath, Guo Yu, who had been sitting quietly adjusting his breath, suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

"The person who resisted at the end just now may be, as the two of you said, an immortal king master from your Lu family, but I have nothing to do with him!"

Guo Yu first glanced at the father and daughter of the Lu family, then fixed his eyes on the young man, and sighed: "Boy, I know this is a bit shocking to you, but you are indeed my descendants !"

After saying that, with a bang, Guo Yu emitted a special fluctuation, and the blood and vitality in his whole body were shaking slightly.

"This kind of blood aura...how is this possible..." The young man's eyes widened suddenly, his cheeks filled with shock.

"Now you should believe it, the power of this bloodline can't be faked!" Guo Yu looked at him with a smile, and slowly got up after finishing his work.

"Uh..." The man didn't know how to answer for a while, but was stunned.

Seeing this, Guo Yu smiled slightly, raised his arm and flicked lightly in the air.

Suddenly, the surrounding void began to vibrate violently, and with the melodious sound of the avenue, a weapon flew out of the young man's body.

Looking carefully, it is a short whip with purple light all over its body, many mysterious Dao marks are engraved on it, and its aura is simple and mysterious.

"Weng Weng Weng..."

As soon as the short whip fell into Guo Yu's hand, it seemed to come back to life immediately, the light was shining brightly, the celestial light was overflowing, dancing and lingering, an incomparable aura was rising, grand and majestic!
"Immortal King Soldiers!" Lu Wenyuan and Lu Xueli's father and daughter couldn't help exclaiming when they felt the breath.

The void trembled, and the terrifying coercion surged, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and the majestic purple fairy light, centered on the short whip, spread out one after another, sacred and peaceful.

"What a terrifying fairy king soldier, much stronger than the ancestor's red-tasseled gun!" Lu Wenyuan said with a serious expression and lingering fear in his heart.

Although the aura emitted by the short whip was very peaceful and not offensive, Lu Wenyuan and his daughter still felt endless pressure in their hearts and subconsciously took a few steps back.

As for the young man, his expression was shocked first, and then he looked at the purple short whip, and a deep shock appeared in his black eyes.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

He stood where he was, his deep heartbeat gradually became clearer and louder, his entire body was flushed, and his blood was boiling.

"You, you can actually ignore the seal left by your father and forcibly revive the ancestral immortal weapons of our Guo family!"

The young man became very excited, looked at Guo Yu, and stammered, "Could it be that you are really my ancestor?"

"Many years ago, in order to change the environment of the world in my hometown, I specially cast this mountain whip with the purple gold of the god mark!"

Guo Yu raised the other palm, gently stroked the short whip, and sighed, "I don't know how many years have passed in a flash, I never thought I would see it again today!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

As if to confirm Guo Yu's words, the short whips lined up in the void vibrated and exuded an obvious sense of joy, as if celebrating that they had finally returned to the hands of their masters.

The purple clouds filled the sky, dense and dense. At this moment, the short whip was fully revived, and the terrifying coercion was violently rippling, making the sky with a radius of hundreds of feet foggy, mysterious and illusory.

"How is this possible..." The young man's expression was still extremely shocked, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

But the short whip that had recovered before him was held in Guo Yu's hand without any resistance, but it told him that everything was true.

You must know that this is the ancestral soldier of their family. After the blessing of the sages of the past generations, it is impossible for outsiders to use it without their own blood.

And if you want to recover completely, it will be even more difficult. Even if you are a member of your own family, it will take some hard work to reach the Immortal King.

But now, almost instantly, it was revived in the hands of the person in front of him. In such a situation, the young man had to believe it again!

(End of this chapter)