Chapter 18 Storm

Mo Lan was still cross-legged and pale, but he slowly opened his eyes for a long time and said with a sneer, "Kid, I have recovered 60% of my strength now. It's time to die!"

Gu Xinghe replied without saying anything, "Oh? Then do you know how much my strength has recovered?"

"How much?" Mo Lan asked in surprise.

"Tenth!" Gu Xinghe held a long sword and stood proudly. He was as powerful as a sharp sword, and the sword went straight to the sky!

The general, who was preparing to show off his power, finally stood up, but did not dare to make a move immediately. He only stared at Gu Xinghe, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Gu Xinghe ignored the surprise in General Mo Lan's eyes. He took the long sword in his hand and walked towards him coldly. He thought that since the man was seriously injured, he would definitely get up and run away immediately when his body could move. After recuperation, he would find his urity.

But this old man is really stubborn. Obviously, he can escape, but he is sarcastic. Is he really desperate?

Anyway, I am determined to break through the ancestral boundary marker. It's better to borrow the general's head than to sacrifice wine.

"Hun!" General Mo Lan suddenly disappeared, but it turned out to be a long sword. He had already flown with the sword and went straight to the east, but he couldn't even care about his ears!

At this time, there are still lightning and thunder in the sky, strong wind hunting, and heavy rain.

Two young princes stood in the rain, one in cloth and holding a long sword. He stood proudly and had several scars on his body, but his expression seemed to be a little strange, as if those scars were not on his body.

And another young man was dressed in white, with his hair tied with a golden hairpin, his face covered with jade, and a warm sword rotated around him.

The heavy rain fell on the sky, but the two people in the rain did not seem to be affected at all, and their whole bodies were clean.

If it hadn't been for the scars on the man in cloth, these two would not have been like princes in the world, like fairies!

Gu Xinghe let go of the Yishui sword in his hand and let it float around him at will, take a step and slowly walk towards the huge stone tablet.

"Mountain of Clouds"!

"Ancestor Boundary Monument"!

The eight golden characters are like the highest gods in the world. It is said that this is the authentic work of the god of the ancestors. Standing here to prevent any Phoenix people from daring to cross this peak, whoever wanders freely will turn into powder and die, and even be unable to enter reincarnation.

Gu Xinghe slowly approached step by step, dozens of feet away, but he walked for nearly ten minutes, step by step, extremely cautious and extremely difficult.

It seemed to feel something. The power in Gu Xinghe's body, like madness, flowed crazily in his meridians, and countless wounds that had just calmed down. At this time, it burst again, and blood burst out like nothing.

The ancient Xinghe, which had just been washed clean by the cold rain, was once again like a bloody man, standing proudly in the wind and rain, moving forward slowly but unwaveringly.

"Brother Xinghe..." The prince staggered behind him and wanted to stop talking, but finally he had no choice but to sigh.

The Yishui sword beside the ancient Xinghe River also seems to have suffered unparalleled pressure. There seem to be countless fluorescence flashes on the sword body. This is a scene that the ancient Xinghe and the prince have never seen before. There has never been any magic blade that can show light alone without the help of Yuanli.

Unless, it is a congenital thing, or a treasure like a black stone.

Gu Xinghe stretched out his right hand and held the hissing Yishui long sword in mid-air. He wanted to put it into his own body, but unexpectedly, the Yishui long sword swinged more. Gu Xinghe could not transform it into his body safely. He only shook his head and said helplessly, "At this time, only you are with me. I really live up to it. You!"

Then, Gu Xinghe stopped his pace, then turned around and said to the prince standing behind him and said, "Sir, I am so righteous that I dare not ask the prince to break through this death with me. If I die, but I beg the prince to wear this sword on my side, and he will give it to an elder called 'the way of the teacher'."

The prince nodded silently: Is this an explanation of the future?

Gu Xinghe turned around again and still walked firmly towards the boundary marker.

Above the sky, lightning and thunder, thunder bursts, and strong wind hunting.

Gu Xinghe still stepped forward, and his hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter. It seemed that the long sword had become his only support at this time!

But who is he?

He is a reborn person from another world. The experience of his previous life told him that there is nothing worth relying on in this world. The only thing you can rely on is yourself!

Gritting his steel teeth, Gu Xinghe clenched the long sword in his hand and walked forward step by step against the supreme power emitted by the ancestor boundary monument.

"Bang! Bang! Pang!!!" In the continuous loud noise, several wounds on Gu Xinghe's body burst out and blood shot out, but Gu Xinghe did not seem to feel the pain and still walked forward firmly.

"Xinghe, what do you need?" The prince asked silently.

Maybe he is asking himself, have you ever seen such a determined and stubborn person?

"Rumble!!!" In the nine heavens, the sound of thunder is endless, which seems to be warning the people on the ground not to violate the dignity of their ancestors, otherwise they will only die.

But at this time, the ancient Xinghe River is like an arrogant sword. He resists the pressure between heaven and earth. He is the only one who respects and goes forward. The Buddha blocks the Buddha and the god blocks the gods!

"Boom!" A loud noise was a thunderbolt, which roared down from the sky and went straight to the ancient Xinghe standing in the ancestor boundary monument at this time.

Gu Xinghe was not afraid, and his eyes did not even blink. He only stretched out the Yishui long sword in his hand, and the long sword pointed to the sky. A dazzling light suddenly collided with the thunder in the sky.

At this time, the prince finally understood how far Gu Xinghe's cultivation had progressed. He resisted Tianwei with manpower. He just shook his head with a wry smile and understood that he was not as good as him after all. Even if he may be a little stronger now, but in the future, he will definitely not be his opponent.

"Boom" the sky and the earth, two dazzling lights hit each other, like a prosperous fireworks, the sound of the sky, and the light is like the sun.

"Rumble!!!" God seemed to be enraged, and countless rays of light rushed down and went straight to the ancient Xinghe with a long sword in his hand and proudly pointed to the sky.

An old figure suddenly appeared in his mind. It was an old man with a bearded face. His body was as high as the sea. He only heard him proudly say, "Ignorant boy, why did you rush to the prohibition like this? Humph, I helped you carefully, but I didn't expect you to be so reckless. Although I want to help you get out of trouble today, But you will also be trapped in the Yunshan Mountains for ten years, otherwise you must not know the depth of heaven and earth, and you don't know what big mistakes you will make, so that you can reflect on yourself!"

At this time, the ancient Xinghe can be 100% sure that this magnificent body must be the god of the ancestor, but he suddenly found that he could no longer move and could only watch it.

The prince was not far away and didn't know how to deal with it. He could only staredly look at the ancient Xinghe under the thunder, with a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"It's really self-binding!" An old voice resounded between heaven and earth. The young man woke up when he stood up and looked around with caution, but found that he could not find anything suspicious.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were covered by infinite light, and nothing could be seen and nothing could be heard anymore!

"Rumble!!!"

"Rumble!!!"

The continuous loud noise resounded in the east of the empire. At the foot of the mountain of clouds, there stood a huge stone tablet with two huge gold characters:

"Mountain of Clouds"!

"Ancestor Boundary Monument"!

Unfortunately, this is the easternmost place of the empire and the forbidden place designated by His Majesty the Emperor. Few people come here. Naturally, no one can see this spectacle!

......

Ten thousand miles away, the imperial capital is Chang'an, on the altar.

It was late at night, but there was still an old figure who had never slept. At this time, she looked at the distant east, where there was endless white light, and even the bright moon in the sky could not be seen.

"Is that...?" The old man said in awe.

......

After the strong light, Gu Xinghe fell into a coma and woke up again, but it was already on a mountainside. The black clouds and rainstorm had long disappeared, and even the huge ancestor boundary monument did not know where it was.

Gu Xinghe's mind was blank. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He immediately clenched his right hand, but found that his hand was empty and there was nothing. He was shocked and immediately used illusion. A slender sword immediately appeared, which was the Yishui sword.

Gu Xinghe, who woke up, had just performed an illusion and felt that the pain on his body was unbearable, but those wounds that had collapsed several times finally deteriorated.

Gu Xinghe finally slowly remembered what had happened. He broke into the ancestral boundary monument of the Cloud Mountain, but was brought here by that great existence.

Is this the interior of the Mountain of Clouds?

The existence said that he would trap himself for ten years. Does he want to live here for ten years?

In Gu Xinghe's heart, he was uncertain, and the initial intention of resoluteness had long disappeared.

As a last resort, Gu Xinghe had to sit cross-legged and slowly restored the empty Dantian in his body. For some reason, he seemed to recover his power and suddenly returned to the original level, which forced him to endure the pain on his body, meditate and practice hard.

Dozens of miles away from this mountain, the prince also woke up from a coma. He had no scars on his body, so he woke up earlier than the Ancient Star River, but at this time, he was also very suspicious and didn't know why he came here.

Is it that the god of the ancestor has manifested?

In the prince's heart, such a strange idea suddenly rose.