1914: C1914 Full Blood Resuscitation

C1914 Full Blood Resuscitation

The little bird flew out of the Protective Barrier and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

This small bird had flown out from the Transfer Array that Gu Xuan had left behind. It was just that, everyone's attention was focused in the direction of the Golden-Horned Holy Ape, so no one had noticed it.

Inside the Protective Barrier, it was completely silent. The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

After a long while, Ouyang Huadie finally looked at the Golden-Horned Holy Ape.

"Now, even the birds have flown out. I think we should be able to leave now, right?"

The Golden-Horned Holy Ape had a complicated expression.

"No way!"

The speed of the birds was extremely fast, the location of the Saint Qiongpa's heavenly tribulation was already right in front of them.

Saint Qiongpa also slowly woke up at this moment.

With the last of Gu Xuan's help, he managed to safely pass through the Heart Demon Tribulation.

The Gift of The Heavenly Dao had long since landed in his body.

The clouds that represented the Gift of The Heavenly Dao had also dissipated.

Originally, the flames in the area that was covered by the Tribulation Cloud were difficult to enter, but now, waves of flames were like ferocious beasts, rushing over from all directions in the direction of the Saint Qiongpa.

Saint Qiongpa looked around, as if trying to remember something.

"My Heavenly Tribulation of The Profound Saint, has already ended. I now have Profound Saint.

But, where is Gu Xuan? "

Saint Qiongpa's eyes were filled with a blank look. A sorrowful feeling seemed to spread out from his heart.

The flames had already surrounded Saint Qiongpa. If he woke up later, these flames would burn all of his clothes.

Saint Qiongpa felt lost.

"If Gu Xuan was here, these flames probably wouldn't even dare to approach him.

But now, these flames had covered every inch of the surrounding area.

Just where did he go? "

The answer was obvious.

However, the Saint Qiongpa didn't dare think in that direction.

In order to save him, Gu Xuan did not hesitate to intervene in the Heavenly Tribulation of The Profound Saint, and finally fell.

How was he going to explain it to Ouyang Die and Dongfang Xue when he returned to the Saint Qiongpa?

How could he explain it to Mo Jingyun?

How could he explain it to Xiaolv?

Could it be that it told them that your future Dao-Companion, your master, and your boss sacrificed themselves heroically to help this old man pass the Heavenly Tribulation of The Profound Saint?

Saint Qiongpa was confused.

A moment later, beads of tears fell from his eyes.

Saint Qiongpa patted his chest, just like a monkey.

"Gu Xuan brat, you died so miserably!

I'm afraid I'm sorry!

From today onwards, my Saint Qiongpa will be your slave, and I will take care of Ying Tian Sect for you!

Your father, Gu Xuan, is precisely my father.

Your Gu Xuan's grandfather, is my grandfather!

Your close female friend Gu Xuan, is me … "

Saint Qiongpa cried as he lowered his head to speak. However, as he spoke, a pair of legs suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

Saint Qiongpa's voice suddenly stopped as he abruptly raised his head.

Gu Xuan's face was ashen as he stood in front of Saint Qiongpa.

The two energies of life and death roiled within his body.

"Poverty-stricken old senior, the first few words you said were quite pleasant to hear.

However, the last sentence was too much.

Fortunately, I still don't have a son, otherwise, when my son becomes your son, even if I went down into the Netherworld, I would rush forward to bring you down! "

Saint Qiongpa stared at Gu Xuan in shock.

"Gu Xuan brat, you … You actually didn't die …

"How … How is this possible?"

Gu Xuan rolled his eyes at Saint Qiongpa.

"Why am I not dead? You don't seem to be happy?"

Saint Qiongpa was still a little confused.

"No, I'm glad."

Gu Xuan said: "Then laugh for me immediately!

With a sullen face, it's just like running away from a funeral! "

Saint Qiongpa immediately squeezed out a smile, but that smile was uglier than crying.

Gu Xuan said unhappily: "This smile is too unsightly, can you be more sincere, and be more sincere?!"

Saint Qiongpa immediately adjusted his smile, and this time, it was finally pleasing to the eye.

But immediately, Saint Qiongpa's face became stern.

He finally reacted.

"Ha!" Laugh your sister!

Is this old man joking?

You said that if you didn't die, you didn't die. Why did you have to hide?

Are you trying to make fun of me, an old man who is thousands of years old, or are you trying to make fun of your conscience? "

The Saint Qiongpa shouted in anger.

Gu Xuan supported his chin with his hand, completely ignoring Saint Qiongpa, as if he was lost in thought.

"Who said I was teasing you? In that situation just now, I'm not too far off from falling.

Fortunately, he had Yue Yangshan's Feign Death Arts.

At that time, I didn't have much interest in this Feign Death Arts.

But now, it was too big.

Adding the Feign Death Arts and my Genuine Monarch Divine Body, I am afraid there are not many people in this world that can kill me. "

Gu Xuan spread open his left hand.

In his hands, there was a simple book.

It was the Book of Life and Death!

The intoxicating twin energies of life and death swirled endlessly within the Book of Life and Death, incomparably mysterious.

"Yi, your Book of Life and Death seems to be a little different from before.

However, that's not the point. Why don't you tell me how you revived?

Earlier, you did not even make the slightest movement and you already appeared in front of this old one without making a sound.

Saint Qiongpa suddenly felt an unprecedented good mood.

Gu Xuan smiled slightly.

"I did not come back to life without any movement. Earlier, you were too focused on crying and you did not see a little bird descend from the sky and fly into the flames before you.

I relied on the energy in this little bird along with the Book of Life and Death to revive myself using the death-like secret technique. "

Saint Qiongpa's face was ashen.

"First of all, this old man isn't crying. I'm just smoke in my eyes. Can't I see the flames that are all over the place?

Secondly, a small bird descended from the sky. You're lying to ghosts!

Forget about birds, even if a wooden fly flew from ten zhang away, this old man would be able to tell that it was a male's mother.

Little bird, are you kidding me!?

You dogshit little bird, if you don't want to say it, you can just pull it down! "

Gu Xuan shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

There really is a little bird that has landed under your nose!

You didn't see it yourself, do you blame me?

Gu Xuan did not explain any further and only glanced at the flames that filled the sky, as a serious expression flashed past his eyes.1

"Forget about all these things. Right now, you can be considered as a true Profound Saint. Go back first.

The Seventh Realm and the Eighth Realm had already been completely fused.

"It won't be long before a few flies come and bother us."

Saint Qiongpa asked suspiciously, "Fusion of Seventh Realm and Seventh Realm?

Flies bothering us? What fly is so bold? "

Saint Qiongpa's mind was filled with questions.

Gu Xuan did not explain either, directly transforming into a Light of Escape, flying towards the Tiger-Beaked Bird's resting area.

Saint Qiongpa shook his head and followed along.

Within the Tiger-Beaked Bird's habitat.

Ouyang Huadie and Mo Jingyun had already calmed down.

They once again felt Gu Xuan's aura.

In other words, regardless of whether Gu Xuan was alright before, he was fine now.

However, doubt could be seen in their eyes.

The Golden-Horned Holy Ape was even more suspicious, just a moment ago, these few people were still shouting and fighting, they wanted to rush out to find Gu Xuan, why did they suddenly quieten down?

Could it be that he finally thought it through?

"It's good that you've thought it through. In fact, with Brother Gu's strength, he shouldn't die."

Then Saint Qiongpa might not be able to.

The probability of death is close to one hundred percent. "

The Golden-Horned Holy Ape spoke in a preventive tone.

"Even if I die, I'm going to come out of the Nether Realm and take you, you bastard who cursed me, with me!"

The Saint Qiongpa's angry voice entered the Golden-Horned Holy Ape's ears.

Golden-Horned Holy Ape: "..."

This year is going to be a bad one!

His face was slapped again.

So painful!

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Gu Xuan and Saint Qiongpa entered the barrier.

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