Chapter 1238 Chu Gucheng Will Die, This Is What I Mean

Mr. Gu, you are too kind. That is just a reputation, not true. Zi Wanhe smiled when he heard it, saying that Mr. Gu has a mysterious origin, and even the two old servants who follow him have such unfathomable strength, which is shocking and admirable.

Mr. Gu's visit really makes my Zixiao Mountain glorious.

He was also telling the truth. He could figure out the strength of one of the two old men who followed Gu Changge. He could only be regarded as having survived six times of Tianxu and had not yet entered the Zudao realm.

But the other one made him a little terrified and horrified. He was definitely beyond the ordinary Zudao level.

He might be comparable to those who have survived eight or even nine times of Tianxu. In today's Xiyuan civilization, are there really such people?

Zi Wanhe claims to be invincible, and he has traveled through time and space for thousands of years. It is difficult to find an opponent. He can be called the strongest person in the true sense of Xiyuan civilization. There are only a handful of people who can compete with him.

Because he is a ancestor of the Dao realm who has survived eight times of Heavenly Decline. The eighth Heavenly Decline is a terrifying threshold to enter the realm of transcendence.

Even those demons who are arrogant and can be called variables may stop before the seventh Heavenly Decline in their entire lives.

As far as Zi Wanhe knows, except for Emperor Li, the ancestor of the Demon Court, and the Buddha of the Tathagata Buddha Kingdom, it is difficult to find another ancestor of the Dao realm who has survived eight times of Heavenly Decline in the current Xiyuan civilization.

Including Chu Gucheng, the king of Xianchu Haotu, and his master Fasheng, they all stopped before the eighth Heavenly Decline.

Some time ago, the master of the Jiesheng Hall of Yanyang Zhenjie suffered a backlash from his old injuries when he was going through the eighth Heavenly Decline. Since then, his Dao has disappeared and his body and soul have been destroyed.

Generally speaking, the contemporary leaders of many immortal Dao sects in the strongest civilization are basically ancestors of the Dao realm who have survived seven Heavenly Decline. Only a few people like Zi Wanhe can survive eight times of heavenly decline and undergo a radical transformation.

Many high-level officials of Zixiao Mountain in the hall heard some different meanings from Zi Wanhe's words.

Zi Wanhe has always been stubborn and arrogant. Even Chu Gucheng, who has now established Xianchu Haotu, is not taken seriously by him.

But now he said such words to a young man like Gu Changge in such a kind manner.

Brother Gu.

Zi Yunchuan, standing behind his elder, was also extremely shocked when he saw this scene.

Oh?

The mountain master may have misunderstood something. Old Jing is not my old servant.

Gu Changge still smiled faintly.

Zi Wanhe was stunned. He didn't know who Old Jing Gu Changge was talking about.

I am Jing Tianyuan. I have met this Taoist brother.

At this time, Jing Tianyuan, who had been behind Gu Changge without saying a word, suddenly stood up, looked at Zi Wanhe, and bowed slightly.

His tone was very calm. Although he called Zi Wanhe "Brother Daoist", he didn't seem to regard him as a peer.

This attitude was also very casual and perfunctory.

It turned out that the Jing Lao that Mr. Gu was talking about was this senior.

Zi Wanhe did not dare to be arrogant in front of Jing Tianyuan. He didn't care about his calm tone. He bowed and said, "I wonder what the senior's identity is?"

Everyone in the hall was surprised to see this scene.

The mountain master actually called this person a senior?

Moreover, as Gu Changge said just now, this person is not his old servant, so the other old man in black robe is not his?

Identity is not important. Now I am just following the young master and doing things for him.

Jing Tianyuan said calmly.

Everyone was shocked again. Even such a powerful being would work for Gu Changge?

What kind of background and identity does he have?

Zi Wanhe's eyes flickered slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and he bowed his hands and said, I didn't expect that a person with such strength as the senior would also work for others.

Jing Tianyuan glanced at him, his face unchanged, and said, Oh? Why not? The young master has done me a favor, and it is natural for me to work for the young master.

Zi Wanhe nodded slightly in realization, so that's how it is. I think there must be a reason why the young master can make such a person like the senior so convinced.

Jing Tianyuan stared at him and asked, it seems that you know my identity?

Since the senior's surname is Jing, the Jing clan suddenly appeared in the ancient domain of Shengyang during this period. This matter has made the Xiyuan civilization known to the world. Although the junior has never sent people to investigate, he also knows some news. In this way, the senior must be the ancestor of the Jing clan.

Zi Wanhe bowed his hands and said, with a respectful and polite tone.

When he said this, everyone in the hall was shocked, including several ancestors in the dark.

They felt unbelievable.

This elegant old man in front of them turned out to be the ancestor of the Jing clan, and a person of the same era as the founder of the Yuxian Palace?

This is a truly immortal figure.

Jing Tianyuan seemed quite surprised, and then smiled faintly and said, you are quite smart.

Zi Wanhe was just guessing and didn't dare to be sure, but now that it was confirmed, he was also shocked.

We have met the senior.

At that moment, the high-level officials of Zixiao Mountain in the hall opened their mouths to greet him, and their attitude was more respectful than before.

Facing such an immortal who has lived for countless years and overlooked countless eras, they naturally dared not disrespect.

Now there is no such existence in Zixiao Mountain that can challenge it. The ancestor of Zixiao Mountain has long disappeared in which era and annihilated in which long river of time.

The origin of Zixiao Mountain cannot be traced, and they don’t know in which era it was born, because the traces of the ancestors of Zixiao Mountain have disappeared and blurred, and it is difficult for future generations to trace them.

However, everyone in the hall firmly believes that the ancestors of Zixiao Mountain are definitely an existence that overlooks the ups and downs of the world. If they are still in the world, they will not be weaker than the distant ancestors of the Jing clan in front of them.

Zi Wanhe was also very tactful. He didn’t ask any more questions and then asked people to arrange a banquet.

Since Gu Changge had no ill intentions, he certainly didn’t dare to have other thoughts.

What’s more, even the distant ancestors of the Jing clan followed Gu Changge, so he didn’t dare to have other thoughts.

Before, he did ask people to inquire about what happened in Linshuixuan at that time, and later called Zi Yunchuan to explore related signs, but nothing was found, so he gradually gave up.

Many forces and practitioners of Xiyuan civilization are speculating that Gu Changge is related to the strange forbidden place.

Including Zi Yunchuan and others who have had contact with Gu Changge, they also think so.

But no one can explain this kind of thing. Who has ever come into contact with the so-called strange forbidden place?

The practitioners and creatures who went to look for such places all disappeared in the end, and no one returned.

The Xiyuan civilization will soon encounter a catastrophe, and the immortal Chu Hao

Tu will bear the brunt. I believe that the mountain master should have known about this matter long ago.

At the banquet, Gu Changge and Zi Wanhe sat together. Many rare immortal delicacies were placed on the table. The clouds were bright, the divine light was shining, the avenue runes were hidden, and ordinary fruits and vegetables alone had avenue-level patterns interweaving.

Even the mellow wine seemed to reflect the universe of the world and thousands of time and space.

Facing Zi Wanhe's inquiry about his purpose, Gu Changge smiled lightly and then spoke.

He casually played with the cups in front of him, and seemed to be talking about an insignificant little thing casually.

However, the other high-level officials of Zixiao Mountain not far away all put down their cups, bowls and chopsticks and listened attentively.

They knew that this must be the purpose of Gu Changge's visit to Zixiao Mountain this time. It is impossible for him to visit for no reason, nor is it possible for him to come to see old friends.

I did hear something, but I don't know what Mr. Gu meant by this?

Zi Wanhe personally filled the cup with wine for Gu Changge, his eyes flickered slightly, and said.

Although he did not take Chu Gucheng seriously, he intended to deal with Chu Gucheng. He could not let him continue to grow, which might become a big problem in the future.

The hatred between the two had long reached the point where it could not be resolved.

If it were not for the power and connections of Xian Chu Haotu, Zi Wanhe would have chosen to take action long ago.

Behind the battle between the Demon Court and Xian Chu Haotu this time, there was actually the shadow of Zixiao Mountain, adding fuel to the fire behind the scenes.

Xian Chu Haotu will be destroyed, Chu Gucheng will die, this is what I mean

Gu Changge took a sip, his tone was calm and calm.

Zi Wanhe's pupils shrank. Even he felt palpitations and trembling because of what Gu Changge said. An inexplicable aura of terror enveloped him.

It seemed that Xianchu Haotu would be destroyed in the next moment and disappear from the world.

He suddenly felt that he seemed to have overlooked something very important. He always thought that Gu Changge's identity was amazing and his background was terrifying. But now, this young man seemed to be much more terrifying than the ancestors of the Jing clan.

In the hall, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became dead silent because of Gu Changge's words.

The faces of the high-level officials of Zixiao Mountain suddenly changed drastically.

The faces of many beautiful women who were singing and dancing also turned pale. They were suffocating and could not bear this terrible pressure at all.

There is an irreconcilable hatred between Xianchu Haotu and my Zixiao Mountain. If Xianchu Haotu is destroyed from now on, it will naturally be a good thing for my Zixiao Mountain.

Zi Wanhe suppressed his palpitations and spoke with a somewhat forced smile, breaking the silence.