100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

When Gu Xuecun woke up, his whole body was in severe pain, and his brain went blank for half a moment before his consciousness began to return to his body.

He was holding a long object that he didn't know what it was, and lay in a field of fragrant and soft flowers. What he saw when he opened his eyes was the setting sun and the gorgeous and gorgeous crimson sunset, which formed waves and fish scales one by one. fire cloud.

What a nice view.

Gu Xuecun's brain didn't remember anything at this moment, but instinctively felt that the scene he saw at this moment was so beautiful.

He slowly sat up from among the swaying flowers, the thing held in his arms slid down on his lap with a "snap", he lowered his head and looked at the black wooden long sword in confusion.

This is...the cold.

Ku Han... Ku Han is Lu Jueling's sword... Why did Ku Han appear beside him?

The voice before falling asleep resurfaced in Gu Xuecun's ears again——

"Brother Axue, Kuhan... I'll leave it to you."

Gu Xuecun's spine froze suddenly, and then a chill that penetrated to the bone marrow spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body, and the scenes before coma reappeared in his mind little by little.

...Where is Lu Jueling?

He stood up abruptly, raised his head and looked around the surrounding fields, but on the hillside he was on, there were only a large number of wild flowers in full bloom, and they drifted into the sea with the evening wind. There is the figure of Lu Jue Ling.

Gu Xuecun hugged the sword in his arms tightly, and thought about what happened before, and an extremely terrifying idea gradually took shape and surfaced in his mind.

Before Lu Jueling was overwhelmed by the supernatural power of the elder of Jikushan, he and Kuhan were transferred here by some means...

But... what about him?Where is Lu Jueling?

Gu Xuecun knew that the worst conjecture was actually the most likely one, but he refused to think about it, let alone believe it.

He had to go back to the Zixiao faction, to Beihai, and tell Master Yuanping and his aunt what happened to them.

But... where is he now, has the elder of Jiku Mountain left, and will he be discovered by recklessly wielding his sword?

Gu Xuecun suddenly remembered what Lu Jueling told him before he fell into a coma—his soul and soul were in the Kuhan Sword, and the ominous premonition in his heart seemed to be confirmed little by little. In the cold sword, give it to yourself again, and transfer them here?

He held the handle of Kuhan sword slightly with trembling hands, sinking his consciousness into the sword little by little.

This time, Kuhan didn't emit violent divine thoughts like before, and he easily sank his spiritual consciousness into the sword.

The space inside the sword was pitch black, and Gu Xuecun's consciousness turned into a small ball of light. He looked around and saw that the space in the sword was vast and boundless. There was a platform in the middle, and something on the platform was slowly emitting shimmer.

Gu Xuecun leaned closer, and saw a naked Tianjue Daoist lying on the table impressively.

But he soon understood that this "Lu Jue Ling" has no entity, not only that, but the thousands of light spots gathered into this "Lu Jue Ling" are dissipating bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the soul of Lu Jueling.

Gu Xuecun finally had to admit the fact——

The two souls and five souls of Lu Jue Ling's body must have disappeared, so it is only a matter of time before the remaining souls disappear.And without the consciousness of the body, even if the dry cold has a spirit, it is absolutely impossible to completely preserve the human soul.

... No wonder at the beginning, Master Xie said that he was Lu Jueling's scourge. If it wasn't for protecting him, Lu Jueling wouldn't have had to kill Ye Yiqiao and bring about a fatal disaster.

But he was still under the protection of Lu Jueling, and survived.

Before Gu Xuecun even had time to suffer for the fact that Lu Jueling had died, he realized that in just a few blinks of an eye, Lu Jueling's soul in front of him had dimmed a bit.

No, Gu Xuecun forced himself to wake up, Lu Jueling said to give him Kuhan, his soul was preserved in the sword, how could he just watch Lu Jueling's last soul disappear before his eyes.

He forced himself to regain his sanity from the pain.

But how should he keep Lu Jueling's soul...

Cold and cold are just swords after all, to preserve the human soul, the best carrier is always the human body——

Reincarnation.

Gu Xuecun suddenly thought of the method of saving souls that his aunt had taught him before. Although Lu Jueling only had one soul and one soul left, this method should be feasible.

He withdrew his consciousness from the sword, and began to look for the nearest human town nearby.

Although Suo Xing's current cultivation base has not yet reached the stage of excitement, it does not take much effort for him to make a technique that shrinks the ground to an inch.

Soon, Gu Xuecun found the nearest human town——

It turns out that this place is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and the nearest place to the hillside where Gu Xuecun woke up is Guangling.

The night had completely enveloped the land, so Gu Xuecun found an inn at random.

He used his blood essence to draw the formation that his aunt taught him to save souls. When the last drop of blood fell, the strange and strange formation gave off a faint light red gleam.

Without spells and cinnabar to press the formation, this formation can only last for a very short time. Gu Xuecun just sank his consciousness into the dry cold sword for a moment, and then put the dry cold in the center of the formation.

Jueling's soul body in Jianzhong Road was half as dim as when he first saw it, and he couldn't delay any longer.

Gu Xuecun closed his eyes and recited the formula, the red light from the formation on the floor of the inn room became more and more intense, a strange cold wind blew into the room suddenly from nowhere, and the candle on the table was suddenly extinguished .

Gu Xuecun condensed his spiritual consciousness, and carefully pulled away from the sword little by little the spirit that wrapped Lu Jueling.

He had never felt that the soul of the man in black was so fragile. Lu Jueling had always acted like an invincible existence, but in just one day, he was left with only this crumbling soul.

The grief in Gu Xuecun's heart was hard to restrain, and a warm tear slowly fell from his tightly closed eyes.

As if walking on thin ice, he pulled Lu Jueling's soul out of the withered sword, dragged them with his spiritual sense, and began to silently recite the mantra of passing away.

At midnight, there was a thunder in the sky, and the sudden pouring rain poured down, covering the whole Guangling.

Lu Jueling's soul suddenly struggled slightly, and slowly flew out of the small inn from the formation, but Gu Xuecun remained motionless, closing his eyes and reciting the mantra of the past life, until the formation formed by blood essence on the ground The law lost its luster a little bit and became a dark brown.

Its daybreak.

At the beginning of the East, a ray of morning sunlight entered the window of the room. Finally, Gu Xuecun couldn't hold on any longer, and the straight body that was originally kneeling fell weakly on the cold ground.

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When Gu Xuecun woke up, what he saw was the nervous face of a girl with an oval face.

"Guest officer, are you alright?"

Gu Xuecun helped his dizzy head, turned his head to look at the dizzy sky outside the window beside the bed, and asked in a daze, "Is it dark?"

The girl sighed: "Guest officer, you have been in a coma for three whole days."

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment, as if thinking of something, he suddenly lifted the quilt covering his body, stretched his neck and looked up at the ground.

Seeing him like this, the girl hurriedly pushed him back on the bed, took a black wooden long sword from the end of the bed, and said helplessly: "Guest officer, this is what you are looking for, don't worry, I will keep it for you."

Seeing Kuhan, Gu Xuecun breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked: "The things on the ground... uh, girl, have you seen all those things on the ground?"

The girl looked at him blankly: "Isn't this the only sword on the ground?"

... It seems that the time has passed, and the blood essence drawn on the ground has all faded away, which also means... the soul of the formation has been successfully reincarnated, and the tense string in his heart has finally disappeared. Relaxed.

Gu Xuecun looked at the dry cold with his spiritual sense, and sure enough, there was nothing in the dry cold sword at the moment.

A hundred years later, Ku Han finally turned back into an ordinary sword.

Gu Xuecun leaned back on the bed weakly, for some reason, his eye sockets became a little hot again.

When the girl saw him take over the strange black sword, not only did she not look at ease, but her eyes turned red inexplicably, and she was a little puzzled: "Guest officer, did you encounter something that didn't go your way?"

Gu Xuecun closed his eyes, trying to hold back the tears, looked up at the girl, forced a smile and said: "It's nothing, I haven't thanked the girl for breaking the door and saving me, I'm sorry."

The young girl blushed slightly, and said: "The guest officer is being polite, but the concubine is no longer a girl's family."

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment, the girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, she was already married, I didn't look carefully just now, but now I found that she was definitely wearing a married woman's bun, and hurriedly said: " It turns out that this is the case, I am taking the liberty, Madam, please don't blame me."

The girl waved her hand and said: "Two days ago, the staff in the store told me that the guest officer had not left the house for a whole day, and there was no sound in the house. I was also afraid that something might happen, so I asked the staff to break in."

Gu Xuecun nodded, and said: "I have been weak since I was a child, and I have some anemia, so I suddenly fainted. I also want to thank Madam for saving me."

The girl smiled and said: "Even if I live in my inn, my concubine should take care of the tenants. Why should the guest officer thank you?" Farewell."

Gu Xuecun nodded yes.

The door was closed, and Gu Xuecun finally completely collapsed on the bed.

His mind was blank. Until now, he had no chance to digest what happened in just a few days.

In order to save him from death, Lu Jueling died, and the Taishang Elder of Jikushan borrowed luck from the world to cultivate evil flowers. Fenzhu may have colluded with Jikushan as early as 100 years ago. With the handwriting of the Supreme Elder, Sword Lord Ziping is still alive...

Any one of these things is said to be a major event that can shake the cultivation world, but now Gu Xuecun has no idea what he should do.

Since the Supreme Elder had already killed Lu Jueling, but he survived, wouldn't he want to kill him to silence him?

After all, he knew so many secrets that he shouldn't know.

If he went back rashly now, would he be throwing himself into a trap...?

If he falls into that person's hands again, will it implicate my aunt and the others?

But Lu Jue Ling now has only this soul left, how should he explain to the Zixiao faction?

...By the way, he has to find the reincarnated Lu Jueling first.

Gu Xuecun suddenly sat up from the bed.