Chapter 593 Gods of the Great Thousand Worlds
The eagle-headed monster's voice echoed throughout the underground plaza, but the weathered voice he called his master did not answer immediately.

When Long Teng heard him mention the Sword Master Fudao, his expression did not change, and he did not explain his relationship with the Sword Master Fudao.

The underground plaza fell silent.

The eagle-headed monster turned to look at Long Teng on the ground. He raised his right hand, and his palm turned into an eagle claw, long and sharp, with even the fingertips gleaming with a cold light.

He looked down at Long Teng with a cold smile on his face, his eyes filled with undisguised killing intent.

Long Teng looked up at him, his expression still calm and without fear.

Seeing Long Teng so calm, the eagle-headed monster's anger was ignited. His face became ferocious, and he raised his claws to strike Long Teng.

"and many more!"

A deep, ancient voice suddenly rang out, and the ferocious stone statue emitted wisps of demonic energy, which quickly coalesced into a transformed monster.

This was an old man, dressed in a black robe made of animal hide. He flew through the air like a ghost, his white hair casually draped over his shoulders, obscuring most of his face. His gaze was fixed on Long Teng, his brows furrowed.

"His name is Long Teng. What is his relationship with Long Qing, the sect leader of Tai Xuan Sect?" the old man asked. He was unable to deduce the cause and effect of Long Teng's actions, which made him uneasy and filled him with a strong sense of panic.

He sensed that disaster was about to befall him!

The eagle-headed demon turned to look at his master, frowning as he said, "Even if it has something to do with the sect leader of the Tai Xuan Sect, so what? When the extraterrestrial forces attacked before, we didn't see the Sword Venerable Fudao make a move. Moreover, some members of the Long family have had accidents in recent years. Not all forces that provoked the Long family have been wiped out."

He knew the identity of the Tai Xuan Sect Master, a disciple of the Fu Dao Sword Venerable.

However, the Sword Master Fudao has more than one disciple. Even Yang Jian is one. When Yang Jian was helping the Taicang Dynasty fight, he was captured by a powerful figure and went through countless life-and-death ordeals. Yet, he never saw the Sword Master Fudao make a move.

Even now, some of Yang Jian's enemies are still at large, which is why the Eagle-Headed Demon felt that his master was being overly cautious.

He even felt that his master was terrified by the Sword Master Fudao and had lost all the composure of a carefree immortal.

The black-robed old demon appeared out of thin air in front of Long Teng, and the eagle-headed demon turned around afterward.

"What is your relationship with the Long family of the Tai Xuan Sect?" the black-robed old demon asked, staring at Long Teng.

Long Teng snorted, "Kill me or torture me, it's all up to you!"

He could tell that this demon was extremely wary of the Sword Master Fudao, and he didn't want to bring shame upon his ancestor.

His attitude only made the black-robed old demon more nervous; it was a completely fearless attitude.

The eagle-headed demon frowned and said, "Master, please let me kill him!"

The black-robed old demon turned to look at him, his eyes fierce, and said in a deep voice, "If you dared to kill, you would have done so long ago. Why bring him before me? Isn't it because you're unsure and want your master to take the pressure for you?"

The eagle-headed demon widened his eyes, wanting to retort, but he held back in the face of his master's gaze.

Indeed, just as his master said, although he was angry, he did not feel as contemptuous as he expressed.

If he were truly unafraid of the lingering mythical power of the Sword Master Fudao, he would not have stood idly by while Longteng slaughtered the demon soldiers.

He became increasingly angry afterward, so he couldn't help but go to the Taicang Dynasty. Upon hearing that Long Teng was receiving his title, he was furious and kidnapped Long Teng.

He was a divine immortal, and Long Teng was powerless against him.

"Moreover, you underestimated the Taicang Dynasty; someone has already caught up," the black-robed old demon said coldly, his tone icy.

Upon hearing this, the eagle-headed monster's face turned grim.

The black-robed old demon turned to look at Long Teng. For some reason, seeing Long Teng's calm expression made him feel increasingly flustered.

He also began to get angry.

idiot!

How could you have caused such a huge disaster?

The world is in a time of great strife, with countless treasures emerging. He needs the help of demons, which is why he supports this disciple.

Now, he regrets it.

The black-robed old demon took a deep breath and said, "Send him back! He must not be injured in the slightest!"

"what?"

The eagle-headed demon's expression changed drastically as he looked at his master in disbelief, his eyes filled with rage. The black-robed old demon suddenly unleashed an overwhelming aura, causing the eagle-headed demon to stagger backward.

"Either send it back, or we sever our master-disciple relationship. I'll leave now!" the black-robed old demon said in an irrefutable tone.

Upon hearing this, the eagle-headed monster panicked.

Long Teng watched the fight between the master and his apprentice and found it very noisy.

Two trash!

The reason why Long Teng was not flustered after being captured was not because he had anything to rely on, but because he wanted to die and fall into the cycle of reincarnation.

He ignored the two demons and closed his eyes to contemplate the Great Dharma Form of the Heavenly Dragon Reincarnation.

……

Gu An glanced at Long Teng's plight but didn't pay it any mind. Such things were not uncommon; many of his old friends in the Heavenly Spirit Great World had encountered similar experiences.

Once they learn of their connection to Gu An, their enemies become hesitant and may even begin to fight amongst themselves.

Gu An was reading in the courtyard, still reading The Travels of Qingxia.

Xuan Tianyi is now a wandering immortal, and he travels to more and more places. Every time he goes to a place, he writes a book. Some of the stories are made up, and some are true.

Gu An admired Xuan Tianyi most for his unwavering commitment to his original aspirations.

No matter how high his level of understanding, Xuan Tianyi was still able to rewrite the stories from the past without any pretense.

Xuan Tianyi wrote the Chronicles of the Green Knight not to please Gu An, as they had not seen each other for many years. Xuan Tianyi wrote the book more for his own sake.

Gu An bought all his travelogues from the cultivation world, and he never offered any suggestions to Xuan Tianyi.

Anxin appeared out of thin air beside him and said, "Master, the Qiankun Sect is preparing to compete for a Primordial Spirit Tree. Yi Qingshan asked me to help, saying that he can plant the Primordial Spirit Tree near our dojo."

Gu An casually replied, "If you want to make a move, then go ahead."

He wasn't that strict with Anxin. Over the years, Anxin had helped the Qiankun Sect quite a few times, and her reputation had already spread.

Of course, the reason Gu An tacitly allowed An Xin to take action was because the Qiankun Sect was following the right path.

Unlike other sects that only know how to fight for interests, the Qiankun Sect places life in the most important position. If any living being is threatened, the Qiankun Sect will definitely take action, and any mission will prioritize the preservation of human life.

Upholding justice and chivalry is the guiding principle for disciples of the Qiankun Sect. Nowadays, many people join the Qiankun Sect to become immortal cultivators, rather than simply for the sake of immortality.

“Then I’ll go. I’ve been discussing with the Ghost Mother recently about improving the mountains and forests outside the temple, trying to plant more medicinal herbs, and ideally turning the outside world into a sacred place on earth,” Anxin said with a soft laugh.

She has already reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm, wielding the Dao Treasure Six Paths Mirror, which is enough to contend with all beings in the Nine Heavens of Immortal Dao.

Gu An nodded slightly, his attention focused on the book.

Anxin glanced at the book cover and thought to herself, "It's this book again. How come I never get tired of it?"

She bowed to Gu An, then chatted briefly with Shen Zhen in front of the refining cauldron before leaving.

It wasn't until evening that Gu An put down the Qingxia Travelogue, stood up, and began to stretch his muscles.

He looked at Shen Zhen and asked, "Would you like to go out for a walk together?"

Shen Zhen turned to look at him, puzzled, and asked, "Then who will watch over the refining cauldron?"

“Actually, it doesn’t need anyone to keep an eye on it. Even without anyone watching, the Dao Treasure can still be successfully condensed,” Gu An replied.

Shen Zhen's eyes widened; she almost swore.

She suppressed her anger and asked, "Then where do you want to take me?"

Gu An replied, "Go and see the gods of the vast world."

"god?"

Shen Zhen's anger dissipated, replaced by curiosity.

(End of this chapter)

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