Chapter 696: Death of Ge Canhong (Another important notice)

Chapter 696: Death of Ge Canhong (Another important notice)

After a pause, Ye Yang spoke again.

"By the way, let's go to Cangyun Mountain to look for Wang Dong and go together."

Ye Yang knew that Wang Dong was now at the critical moment of breaking through to the realm of real people.

He himself practiced the residual methods of Qingming Baojuan and Tianyi Four Symbols Art.

And he is at the pinnacle of the martial arts realm. If he encounters an opportunity, he is very likely to break through to the real person realm again.

Maybe.

This time the appearance of Thunder God's wrath will have a good promotion effect on him.

As for those turbulent monsters.

It's very possible that Netherworld is behind this.

In fact.

As early as when Ye Yang entered the Universiade Dynasty, there were endless monsters attacking at the edge of Yalongling with great momentum.

According to the news obtained by Ye Yang and others, it was the Guangfa Taoist ancestor in Netherworld Underworld who wanted to invade with the underworld army after he knew that the Immortal Yuta was gone.

Turn the monks in the spiritual world into fish, meat and food to help you practice.

"In that case."

Ye Yang pondered for a moment.

Monsters appear frequently in southern Xinjiang, and great turmoil is coming.

Obviously, this day is not far away in Yalongling.

He turned to Huo Bingshuang and Yu Qingshan and spoke again.

"This time you are going to southern Xinjiang to search for news about Thunder God's wrath. If you need the sect's cooperation if you need anything, just ask."

"In addition, while exploring the Thunder God's wrath, we must also find out the specific movements of Netherworld Huangquan."

Huo Bingshuang nodded.

"Don't worry, Master, I have already arranged several teams to go to various places in southern Xinjiang to collect intelligence."

"With the master here, no matter what, we have no fear in our hearts."

After finishing speaking, the two slowly retreated.

See here.

Ye Yang and Gu Xuan discussed and planned to speed up the enrollment of disciples this time.

There will be more turmoil in the future, and roads between regions will be blocked.

It is bound to have a huge impact on Feitian Sect's recruitment of disciples this time.

After Ye Yang and Gu Xuan's orders were issued, the entire Feitian Sect immediately became busy.

As a result, the Feitian Sect's disciple recruitment meeting has not yet begun.

Instead, something big happened in Feitian Sect, which made everyone heartbroken.

Ge Canhong, the old swordsman of the Feitian Sect, is about to pass away.

Before Ye Yang became famous, he was already a famous figure in the Feitian Sect.

The name of Sword King Kong is famous.

Later, he collaborated with Wang Sandao to develop the Black Dragon Moon Worshiping Spirit Sword Technique unique to Feitian Sect.

It can be said that it fills a gap in the history of Feitianmen swordsmanship.

Just a pity.

Later, when the Beihai Shenni besieged Feitianmen, Ge Canhong was crushed by the Beihai Shenni in his Dantian, and his cultivation was completely destroyed.

Later, even though he cut his own eyes and practiced as a sword of ignorance, he still did not break through to the realm of real people.

In fact, even the original cultivation level has not been restored.

This night was destined to be miserable.

The sky was still clear and the sun was shining brightly during the day.

At night, the rain poured down like a torrential downpour.

The night is as dark as ink, and the mountain gate of Feitianmen is particularly clear washed by the rain.

Ye Yang did not fly, but walked on the muddy path towards Ge Canhong's residence.

Pushing open the simple wooden door, Ye Yang walked into Ge Canhong's room.

The room was filled with a faint scent of medicine. Ge Canhong was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and he was in extremely bad condition.

Perhaps hearing the footsteps outside, Ge Canhong opened his eyes slightly, a trace of relief flashing in his eyes.

"Zhenren Ye..."

Ge Canhong's voice was low and hoarse. With his big hands covered with veins, he grabbed the edge of the bed and wanted to stand up and pay homage to Ye Yang.

But before he could stand up, Ye Yang calmed him down.

Ye Yang walked to the bed and gently held Ge Canhong's hand. Feeling the cold and weak temperature, he felt a sadness in his heart.

He knew that this senior who had given everything for the sect did not have much time left.

In fact, Ge Canhong is now close to 300 years old.

Among warriors, they have longevity.

Even if he passes away, it can be considered a joy and mourning.

Most monks in the warrior realm have a lifespan of two hundred years. Even warrior monks who are good at maintaining health only have a life span of more than two hundred years.

The reason why Ge Canhong was able to live to be close to 300 years old.

This is indispensable because Ye Yang and Gu Xuan, two strong men in the real-person realm, use their magic power to refine themselves day and night.

"Uncle Ge, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Yang said softly.

Ge Canhong smiled slightly, a light flashing in his eyes.

"You are so polite, Master. Although I have not been able to break through to the realm of Master in my life, I have no regrets if I can do my part for the sect."

"Nowadays, the sect is developing better and better. I only hope that under the leadership of the real person, the Feitian Sect can be carried forward and more disciples can embark on the path of immortality."

Ye Yang nodded and held his hand tightly.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will do my best to protect the sect and make it stronger."

Ge Canhong's eyes gradually softened, as if he was recalling the past years.

"There are many misfortunes in life. We immortal cultivators pursue immortality in order to transcend life and death. I don't regret being able to die in the pursuit of immortality. I even feel a little bit honored."

When he said this, he suddenly started talking.

"I started practicing at the age of ten, entered the differentiation of sword light at the age of twenty-five, and only came into contact with the realm of practicing swordsmanship at the age of seventy."

"But when I was seventy-one years old, I established my sword heart and reached the state of clear sword heart, because at that time I understood something clearly."

"There are only four things that cannot be seen through in life: life and death, honor and disgrace, success or failure, gains and losses."

"The sword is my life and death, my honor and disgrace, my success or failure, my gains and losses."

"I entered spiritual practice because of the sword, and I entered death because of the sword."

"I just hope that after I die, the real person can engrave the four words 'Man with Sword' on my tombstone, so that I will have no regrets in this life."

"Uncle Ge, don't worry, I will definitely remember your instructions."

Ye Yang said solemnly.

Ge Canhong slowly closed his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

Then, he stretched out his trembling hands, took out a yellowed jade slip from his sleeve, and gently handed it to Ye Yang.

The jade slip exudes a faint aura, as if it contains endless power.

"This is the fruit of my life's hard work, and it is also the worry that keeps me awake at night. It's just a pity that it is still a incomplete method and has not been able to be fully deduced."

Ge Canhong's voice sounded again.

"The Black Dragon Moon Worshiping Sword Technique I created when I was young, I spent all my money on. Later, it was reviewed for a hundred years, deleted for fifty years, and merged with the essence of the Sword of Ignorance to recreate the Black Dragon Moon Worshiping Sword."

"Now I am willing to contribute to the sect."

Ye Yang took the jade slip and felt the powerful spiritual power fluctuations coming from it.

He looked carefully and saw a lifelike black dragon with sword energy carved on the surface of the jade slip. The black dragon's eyes were open, its whiskers were flying, and it was lifelike, soaring in the sky.

It seems that it will jump out of the jade slip at any time and appear in the sky.

"The Black Dragon Moon Worshiping Swordsmanship is not only a sword technique, but also a state of mind cultivation."

Ge Canhong continued.

"After I integrated the Sword of Ignorance into it, it requires practitioners to be undistracted when swinging the sword, devote themselves wholeheartedly, and serve the sword with their heart and people as slaves. The sword is where the person is, and the sword dies and the person dies. Only in this way can the best performance be achieved. The real power of it.”

Ye Yang used his spiritual sense to explore and saw scenes of swordsmanship drills emerging from the jade slips.

An old man, or a blind old man.

Standing under the bright moon, in the courtyard, holding a long sword, dancing in the moonlight, the tip of the sword trembling slightly, the sword energy flowing horizontally, every move and every move is full of power and beauty.

The sword shadows intertwined, like a black dragon circling in the night sky, and finally converged into a huge sword-qi dragon, which let out a thunderous roar towards the moon.

Even from the perspective of Ye Yang's Tiangang realm, this swordsmanship is quite subtle.

It gathers with sword threads, and the sword intent condenses into a dragon.

Taken from the meaning of the intersection of sword and human life and death.

It also incorporates some of the secrets of the Heart Sword, using the monk's body as the basis to cut into the opponent's heart.

This swordsmanship not only contains powerful attack power.

And it seems to contain Ge Canhong's profound philosophical insights and ups and downs of life.

Every change of moves seems to tell the ups and downs and changes of life.

Although it is limited by Ge Canhong's realm, it is not a real treasure technique.

But it involves the use of magic power and skills. It is definitely a half-step magic, and the price is very precious.

"I hope this swordsmanship can be gradually improved as the Feitian Sect becomes increasingly powerful."

"Don't worry, Uncle Ge, I will definitely find an excellent successor for this swordsmanship."

"well……"

As the last sentence fell, Ge Canhong's breath gradually dissipated, and finally fell into silence.

Ye Yang stood quietly by the bed, with rain pouring outside the window. Tears mixed with the rain fell down, and his heart was filled with grief and reluctance.

The rain was still falling, and it seemed that it was also seeing off the old swordsman.

Ye Yang silently waited beside Ge Canhong until dawn.

He understood that Ge Canhong's departure was not only a great loss to Feitian Sect, but also announced the end of an era.

Yes, Feitianmen has developed to this point.

The older generation of monks who accompanied the Feitian Sect were slowly dying of old age or declining.

A historical stage is coming to an end.

Looking at the figure of the old man lying on the bed.

An indescribable pain emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Bathing in the spring breeze, you are covered in the world of mortals; looking at the autumn moon, it turns into half a wisp of blue smoke.

In the blink of an eye, the world is turned upside down, and the world changes in an instant.

The gods are old at the end of the world, and the beauties in the world sigh at their youth.

Who in the world can live forever and truly stand proudly in the world, watching flowers bloom and fall.

"Eternal life, eternal life, I must live forever."

Another old friend died.

Ye Yang whispered to himself, raised his head and looked at the sky outside, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

Looking out the window at the pouring rain.

The rain washed the earth and seemed to be washing his soul.

Ge Canhong's last words still echoed in his ears.

On this path called immortality.

Countless people struggle on this difficult road, some successfully break through, while others can only face the end of longevity helplessly.

Some of them have already become a skeleton and a handful of loess on this road.

He closed his eyes and recalled his journey to immortality.

At that time, he was just an ordinary boy with a yearning for the unknown world and a desire for power.

Now, he has become Zhenren Tiangang. A hundred years have passed, and the world he sees is very different from before.

The responsibilities on our shoulders are also more important.

"Uncle Ge, don't worry, I will inherit your legacy and lead the Feitian Sect to glory."

"And I will not give up on the path of cultivating immortality."

Ye Yang said softly. He knows that only with a firm mind can he go further on the road to immortality.

This day.

In southern Xinjiang.

The night was shrouded in silence.

The moonlight shines on the ancient sect building of Xingxiang Sect, casting a mysterious veil on the entire sect.

However, the peaceful night was soon broken by a sudden incident.

An elder who was keeping watch at night walked into the Sutra Pavilion with a lantern in his hand and found that the "Pole Phase Star Wheel Method" on the sect's bookshelf was missing.

In its place is an empty groove.

He looked around, a look of horror on his face.

"It's not good, it's not good, the Extreme Star Chakra has been stolen."

The elder rushed out of the Sutra Pavilion and shouted loudly.

His voice echoed in the silent night air, instantly breaking the tranquility of the sect.

Everyone was awakened and quickly came to check the situation.

The Xingxiang Sect is one of the best among the major sects in southern Xinjiang.

Who dares to come and steal the sect’s sect-suppressing technique?

This really eats away at the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.

After a while, many people gathered in front of the Sutra Pavilion, and everyone looked anxious and uneasy.

Many senior executives looked at that dent and their expressions changed suddenly.

The "Extreme Star Wheel Technique" is the sect-suppressing technique of the Astrology Sect. It is not only powerful, but also has many practitioners.

Once this method is leaked and deliberately targeted, it may very well be related to the rise and fall of the sect.

Losing this treasure is undoubtedly a huge blow to the sect.

The white-haired elder said in a deep voice.

"Seal down the sect immediately and conduct a comprehensive search! We cannot let the thieves escape."

The sect leader also rushed to the scene quickly, his face ashen.

He looked around, his eyes burning.

"The "Pole Phase Star Chakra" has been stolen. This is a major provocation to the sect. We must retrieve it as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

That night, the Xingxiang Sect immediately ordered the mobilization of all available forces to launch a comprehensive search.

And on a mountain peak thousands of miles away from the Great Star Sect.

Ye Yang held a gorgeous inheritance bead in his hand. The stars in this inheritance bead were extremely bright, and the shadow of the Nine Heavens Galaxy washed back and forth, making it gorgeous.

Ye Yang immersed his consciousness into this inheritance bead, and suddenly he seemed to be in a vast and boundless space.

Feel the vastness and mystery between heaven and earth. Countless stars were slowly rotating around him, each one emitting a unique light, like an independent world.

The Nine Heavens Milky Way flows above the head, emitting a soft and mysterious light.

After a long time, Ye Yang opened his eyes, exhaled, and frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied.

"It is said that the Xingxiang Sect's "Extreme Star Wheel Method" is a Taoist inheritance and is extremely powerful."

"I tried my best to steal it out, but judging from its condition, it seems that it has not reached the level of Taoism. At most, it has lofty intentions and can only be regarded as a top-notch magic."

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