Chapter 13 Reunion

Although there was a lot of speculation in his heart, Gu Xinghe still felt uncomfortable when he heard Hua Bo admitting at this time. Xu Jiuhao said respectfully, "The younger generation has worshipped the seniors." After saying that, he actually wanted to crawl down and kneel down and show his respect with the most pious movements.

"That's all!" Hua Bo shook his head faintly, waved his right hand, and sent the sword back to Gu Xinghe's arms again. He couldn't kneel down with his body. He only heard him continue to say, "My current name is Hua Bo. Just call me Hua Bo in the future." The meaning of this sentence is to forget everything in those years.

Although Gu Xinghe did not know what had happened in those years, he also knew that what happened in those years must have been shocking. Since Uncle Hua claimed to be a slave behind Mrs. Yao at this time, Mrs. Yao must have played an extremely important role in that incident!

Suddenly, his heart moved and suddenly remembered that when Qianqi Kingdom dominated the southeast of the empire more than 3,000 years ago, it happened to be close to the end of the war between gods and demons. At that time, Mrs. Yao fell to earth and must have found that the place where the black stone fell was Mrs. Yao, and that place was exactly at that time. Within the territory of thousands of countries. So, what kind of connection is there? The ancient Xinghe could not be made clear for a while.

But she heard Mrs. Yao say, "Xinghe's nephew..." She was anxious about such a thing. At this time, she was eager to call out Gu Xinghe's name. Gu Xinghe came to his senses in confusion, arched his hand and said, "Senior, the secret in my heart is actually inseparable from the war between gods and demons in those years. Related."

"Real?" When Mrs. Yao heard this, she seemed to confirm her speculation and quickly said loudly, "What's the connection? Please talk to me in detail."

Gu Xinghe nodded firmly and said, "Before the war between gods and demons, the ancestors vaguely expected that there would be great difficulties in future generations, so they separated a trace of soul to come to the world. In the war between the gods and demons, the ancestor and the demon died in battle, and the distraction..." Before he finished his words, he suddenly felt a cold breath coming to his face, and he could not say his words completely. Mrs. Yao's face was full of anger and her hands hit him, and said angrily, "Nonsense, he is not dead!" How domineering is the palm? Gu Xinghe can't even move at all, let alone offer to fight back!

But at that moment, Huabo's palms suddenly hit and collided with Mrs. Yao's jade palm. With a loud noise, the two responded and retreated, while Gu Xinghe was shocked to spit blood and withered on the ground. I only heard Hua Bo call out, "Madam..."

The anger on Mrs. Yao's face slowly dispersed, and then slowly sat down and whispered, "I'm reckless!" Go on and on!" Her face returned to white again, as if what had just happened.

Unexpectedly, this big movement woke up the demon fox in a coma, squeaked, and grinned, as if to swallow the three people. Mrs. Yao was angry. Seeing it like this, the jade hand moved forward and refined it alive. However, after a few breaths, it had turned into a blood red elixir. The medicine exudes a strong aroma. Seeing that her jade hand raised gently, she cast the blood-red elixir to Huabo's side and said lightly, "Since this demon fox has been captured, your injury must be better soon!"

Only then did Gu Xinghe find that the right palm actually made light blood flow from the corners of Huabo's mouth. However, although Huabo had internal injuries for more than ten years, after all, he was a super strong man far beyond the realm of the master. At this time, he could not be hit by Mrs. Yao. Yao lived for more than 8,000 years, and Through the first ancestor's personal teaching of magic and profound cultivation, it must have reached an unimaginable level!

Huabo raised his hand to catch the blood-red elixir and arched his hand and said, "Thank you for the medicine." After saying that, he put the elixir in his arms and continued to close his eyes to refresh his mind.

Mrs Yao smiled apologetically at Gu Xinghe and said lightly, "Xinghe's nephew, go on!"

Gu Xinghe nodded and said, "After that war, the world no longer knows the whereabouts of his ancestor, and the vitality between heaven and earth is getting weaker and weaker. When I was 18 years old, I had an extremely strange dream. An old man with a white beard told me in his dream that he was an angel of the gods. He stayed in this world for more than 5,000 years and came to wait for me. He said that in the future, there would be an unprecedented disaster in the country of Phoenix, and I was to save this disaster on behalf of my ancestors. Difficult to be born. At first, I didn't believe his words, but after many years, I would rather believe his words!"

Mrs Yao didn't care, but said alone, "What does the old man with white hair look like?"

Gu Xinghe nodded and said, "I only remember that he was wearing a white robe, his hair and beard were snow-white, holding a white scepter in his hand, and smiled at me. He claimed to be the split of the rosefinch and took my soul to the past and let me see all the past."

"Is it like this?" Mrs. Yao's face is sad and seems to be trapped in memories. She has been listening to her say for a long time, "Since you have seen the past, please tell me the details of the war between gods and demons!"

Gu Xinghe nodded, and then slowly told the war between gods and demons seen in the dream in detail from beginning to end. When it was said that the rosefinch and the green dragon died together, Mrs. Yao sobbed gently. After a long time, she suddenly said in a shrill, "I don't believe that he is dead. I don't believe it!"

Gu Xinghe saw her sad voice and comforted her: "Madam..."

Before the words were spoken, Mrs. Yao had regained her composure and said to him with a sneer, "Well, do you think these nonsense can make me believe? Take your weapon and get out of my villa. Humph, get out, get out!" After saying that, he returned the short blade to the ancient Xinghe.

Gu Xinghe stood in Yuanli, but was pulled up and flew out of the villa like fog. However, Huabo took him to the outside of the villa. After he could no longer see the villa, he slowly fell to the ground.

Gu Xinghe held the short blade of returning to the ruins and said respectfully, "Thank you... Thank you, Hua Bo for your help."

Hua Bo nodded lightly and said worriedly, "Madam, she is a little confused now. Please leave quickly. If it's fate, we will meet again in the future."

Gu Xinghe knew that Mrs. Yao said that there was no difference between being crazy and crazy. He arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your care over the years. The younger generation will leave now, and he will definitely go to the villa again."

Hua Bo slowly shook his head without saying anything. He waved his big sleeves and flew away like a flying cloud, and disappeared in an instant.

Gu Xinghe looked up leisurely and saw the blue sky and white clouds in the desert again, and there was a feeling of being born again in a trance. Suddenly, he thought of Mrs. Yao's ferocious face when she was leaving. In order to prevent being misunderstood by the world, he immediately turned into a dream sword, identified the direction of Chang'an, the emperor's capital, flew with the sword, and flew to Chang'an's place.

Compared with ten years ago, Gu Xinghe's cultivation can be said to be a gap between heaven and earth. At that time, he was a strong man who integrated nine grades and reached the peak, but he finally failed to break through the realm of innate master. Now he has been promoted to the realm of master, and his cultivation is no less than that of the night emperor. . He was like a meteor, and there was almost no trace on the nine sky. In just half a day, he had come to the Yishui River outside Chang'an, the imperial capital. In a distance, he saw a figure in white standing near the water, which seemed to be a little familiar. He quickly withdrew the long sword in his hand and floated lightly to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the figure in white was obviously also a person with profound cultivation. Although he did not deliberately hide his deeds, after all, every move of the master's realm was not in line with God's will, but when he first fell to the ground, he had been detected by the figure in white, and a white practice immediately hit him.

Gu Xinghe sensed that it was not good, and repeatedly flashed his body, but saw the white practice withdrawing, and then a long whip like a deep white bone, roaring towards him, driving the sound of wind and spreading.

Gu Xinghe fixed his eyes, but it was the long keel whip used by Yuwen Zhuyan. He quickly flew away and shouted, "Zhuyan, it's me. Stop it quickly."

Yu Wen Zhuyan came here. She had urgent matters. She thought her whereabouts were secret, but she didn't expect that she had been followed by people as soon as she arrived here. She immediately used what she had learned to remove the person who followed her life, but she didn't expect that the man's cultivation was very high. While she was wondering, she suddenly heard a cry she hadn't heard for nearly ten years, and hurriedly Withdraw the long whip and turn around, it seems that the slow hair is also dancing with the wind.

However, Gu Xinghe was holding a long sword, with white clothes and white hair. He was standing on the bank of the Yishui River. He exuded the smell of fireworks on earth, as if he were a fairy, which made people dare not dare to look at it. After looking at each other for a long time, Gu Xinghe suddenly smiled and said, "What's the matter, Zhuyan, do you no longer know me after these ten years?"

Yuwen Zhuyan shook her head slightly and said, "Of course I know you. Where have you been in the past ten years? Do you know how many more hearts we have for you?"

Gu Xinghe was slightly curious. He had never heard Yuwen Zhuyan talk to people in such a tone, but he didn't think much about it. He just apologized and said, "I have lost all contact with the outside world in the past ten years, which worries you!"

"In the boundary of confinement?" Yuwen Zhuyan was stunned, with a faint worry in his face, but he immediately hid the depths and was no longer visible. He only heard her say lightly, "Since you have come back, everything is fine. Now that the situation is tense, let's go back quickly to see Brother Xuanyuan!"

"Is the situation tense?" Gu Xinghe's heart tightened. He didn't know how nervous Yuwen Zhuyan's "the situation was". He nodded slightly and whispered, "Okay, let's go back to see Brother Xuanyuan!"

Yuwen Zhuyan took out a flower tube from his waist, pulled the lead, and raised a colorful fireworks into the sky. Then the two rose up with their swords and flew towards the residence of the Oriental Prince of the Imperial Capital.