After seeing Li Gang away, Wu Jian reached out and threw it away, and Gong Funan fell in front of him. ()

"Can you not be so suddenly? It was the same before. I suddenly threw me into the Heroic Temple when I was in seclusion. What if I got into a devil?" Gong Funan shouted in dizziness.

"Stop talking nonsense, you have already merged into the divine nature. Staying inside is just touching. I haven't counted on my territory to stain it yet!"

Wu Jian kicked him.

After rolling around, Gong Funan stood up and retorted: "I didn't. I was just thinking about the problem and walked around."

"Oh? What are you thinking about?" Wu Jian looked at him sarcastically.

Gong Funan stopped his expression and looked at Wu Jian seriously: "It's the divine character you gave me. It's not just the laws, right?"

“…”

Wu Jian also put away his expression and looked serious: "There are also my memories in it."

"memory!?"

"Yes, I copied my memory. It's just that your strength is not meaningful, so I set a limit. The road ahead of me is very dangerous, so I want to leave a backhand. You are a little special, maybe you can be regarded as the last trump card - don't be too proud, I'm just casting a net, I want to leave more than you, maybe you are just a passerby."

Gong Funan's face, who was a little proud, immediately collapsed. It was too hurtful to deny it so quickly, right? Although he knew that his talent was not very good.

"Hmm!" After clearing his throat, Gong Funan asked, "In other words, if my strength becomes stronger, you can read your memories and learn your secrets? You probably won't dig any pit for me, right?"

"I don't control your thinking. If you think it's a trick, don't jump. But if you want to read my memory, the starting point is very high. I think you will never have a chance in your life. I will give you a piece of advice and give you a higher vision. If you just live in a world, you will never know until death."

Gong Funan's heart moved and asked hurriedly: "What does this sentence mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling I've always had. I've only become much clearer after seeing you. OK. It's time for you to leave."

"Hey... don't do this. Your serious look makes me panic. Can't I make it clear?" Gong Funan begged.

"How can I explain it to you clearly? This is just a speculation without evidence, but I am always worried that the sky will fall!"

The sky fell? Could it be...

Wu Jian just said it casually, but Gong Funan obviously did not intend to ignore it. No matter how bad it is, it can be said that what Wu Jian said unconsciously is closer to the truth.

"Okay. As long as you have this sense of crisis and work hard to become stronger, what else can you do?"

Gong Funan thought about it again. It was right, even if he knew his current strength, he could not do anything.

"Then I'll leave..."

"Wait, there's something you have to do."

"What?"

Wu Jian briefly said the matter of the Hidden Family, and Gong Funan quickly understood: "Do you want me to clean up those Hidden Family?"

Gong Funan showed a happy smile. How could his woman be teased and killed without taking action personally? Even though Long Yan was already miserable, he still disliked the hidden family.

"You don't have to do it too ruthlessly. Just destroy their inheritance and let them live like ordinary people. The God of Death also has the meaning of judgment. You should know who is seriously guilty. The resources you plundered, you can open a school in Heifeng Village. If you can't be strong enough to support a world, let others help you."

Gong Funan nodded thoughtfully.

Wu Jian ignored the matter afterwards. Even if Gong Funan met Li Gang and Alice who fought after going out, or if they were forced to fly out of the Hidden Family, Wu Jian would completely leave it to them. Gong Funan, who merged with the God of Death, was no match for ordinary angels, and those angels also placed their main force in the holy realm.

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The holy land, the twelve golden palaces, lily wearing Aries cloak looks down at the mountain, and a mighty figure slowly walks over.

"Arudiba, thank you for your hard work. Have the people in the Holy City evacuated?"

"Yeah." Arudiba nodded, and after walking to Lily, he looked down at the foot of the mountain like her: "The holy city that has always been lively has also become a ghost town. I always thought that those scenes would be maintained even if we left."

"There is no way, those people in the Church of Light are shouting for pagans and other things, and they don't think they will show mercy to believers." Lily shrugged, she was not interested in the angels and the Church of Light.

"The Church of Light shouldn't attack directly. You can feel that we are being peeked by those angels."

"Ah, but they don't look like they are going to launch a religious jihad. These days they have provoked Saints, but for the differences between bronze and silver, they have also laid out two wings and four wings of angels, as if they want to prove to be better than us!"

"Hmph, that reincarnation person... probably wants to prove that he is stronger than adults - no matter which aspect!" Arudiba smiled confidently.

"If that happens, we can't lose. Those guys who only attack behind their backs will be better than us!" Lily laughed, and then looked at Arudiba a little apologetically: "Sorry, you can't completely repair your sacred garment."

At this time, Arudiba still did not wear the golden holy clothes.

"It doesn't matter, and the enemy must defeat you first if he wants to break into Taurus Palace. After a big battle with you, no matter what kind of enemy it is, it will not withstand my 'giant horn'. And... Wuming's situation is more serious than us!"

Arudiba looked south, and there were large exits from the Demon Realm and the Human Realm, and the strength of the Demon Family might be stronger than that of the Angels.

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Sword Valley is the most famous place in the world. It is also the place that swordsmen in the world yearn for the most.

The Sword Valley is surrounded by two high peaks. Compared with two tall mountains, the valley looks narrow and steep. From the entrance to the depths, all kinds of swords are filled with all kinds of swords. Even the worst one is hard to find, but it cannot be obtained at will. The valley is covered by the sword intent of countless people from ancient times to the present. Just entering is subject to countless sword intents. People without certain strength will die when they enter. Moreover, the stones inside are extremely hard, and even if they can walk in, they may not be able to be pulled out.

However, those who can enter will not draw their swords at will. Although these swords were left by countless swordsmen in history, they can be regarded as masterless things. But they will all assume that these swords belong to the Valley Master - the Sword Saint. Even if I don’t ask about it, no one will draw it. Moreover, getting the guidance of the Sword Saint is much more cost-effective than getting a sword. Therefore, the ultimate and most important purpose of those who come here is to meet the Sword Saint.

Just as the demons were born and religious wars spread throughout the world, there are still many people outside the valley. It is better to say more. Troubled times are coming. Therefore, people are eager for powerful power. But there are no people who can enter the valley bottom to see the sword saint, and many of them even die inside.

"It's so terrible. Has anyone really seen the Sword Saint??"

"Of course there is. But that happened more than ten years ago. In recent years, it seems that the Sword Saint is unwilling to see people. The sword energy in the Sword Valley is even more dangerous. Some people say that the Sword Saint is practicing. By the way, do you want to buy a piece of golden silk armor? It can ensure that you can go in without any damage - one hundred meters!"

"It's only one hundred meters!? I said boss, are you cheating money?"

"No, no! Don't underestimate this hundred meters. You must know that if you want to resist the sword intent, you need to consume the fighting spirit. Even the consumption of one hundred meters is amazing. Maybe you won't see the sword saint because you consume this hundred meters of fighting spirit. Think about it, it's only 100 meters away. I'm afraid you will be pissed to death by then!"

"...Forget it, it won't cost much anyway. But boss, do you know the name of Lord Sword Saint?"

"Hehe, you don't know, the Sword Saint Wuming has always been known as Wuming... In fact, it was said by the person who saw the Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint's name is Wuming."

"What a strange name...oh? You said someone had seen the Sword Saint, so what did he look like? It seems that there was a legend about the Sword Saint a long time ago. Could it be that he really lived for so long?"

"I don't know this, but those who see the Sword Saint say that the Sword Saint is very young, about twenty-five years old. But someone said this a hundred years ago, and said this three hundred years ago. I don't know that the Sword Saint can really live for so long and is still a legacy, but the Sword Saint's strength is well-deserved as the number one sword art!" The boss gave him a thumbs up, and he was very awe of the legend that Sword Saint gave him business opportunities.

"Look, someone wants to challenge!"

There was a noise from afar, and the boss immediately looked over with great enthusiasm in the conversation.

Standing in front of the valley was a man and a woman, and behind the man was a row of servants. It seemed that the girl was about to enter.

"Lier, can't you really stay and help me?"

"His Highness Linde, I have saved you ten times, and the kindness I had back then has been repaid." Lier said firmly.

Lin De smiled bitterly. He had known that he would have worked hard to practice, at least he wouldn't have to protect Lier when the demon came to survive.

"I'm really not worthy of your nostalgia?"

"I want to be a Saint!"

Lier looked straight into Linde's eyes. This was her lifelong wish. After saying that, she resolutely walked into the valley. Linde chased after him a few steps, but was immediately stopped by his followers - it would be impossible not to stop him, so you can't watch him die.

Entering the Sword Valley, sharp sword energy slashed in front of you. Li'er knew that this was just the outermost sword intent, which belonged to the illusion type. If you don't care about it, you'll be fine. Sword energy will only come halfway through the road. Not only is there a sword, but you can also see deep sword marks engraved on the hard stone wall. The sword energy was emitted from the sword marks. You have to resist it when you get here.

A little deeper, every step you take, the sword around you will be shaken, and the sound of the sword keeps ringing. You can see people practicing swords. It seems that they are not as dangerous as before, but it is a natural illusion, which is the easiest way to make people fall into devils. Especially those who can get here, the sword art cultivation must be quite good. Seeing so many advanced sword techniques will definitely be attracted and I can't help learning it. However, with so many sword techniques, even geniuses that are rare in a thousand years may not be able to be integrated in a short period of time. The dazzlingly profound sword techniques will only make people go wild and eventually explode and die.

Li'er was also familiar with it. She closed her eyes and rushed over. Through a huge gap, her eyes suddenly became clear. It was a very wide circular valley. It was also full of swords. Each sword here was a magical tool, and each one had its own soul. She was trembling slightly, as if she was welcoming Li'er.

This place can also be said to be the cemetery of the sword. Throughout history, many swordsmen have been buried here. Some have come to pursue the supreme swordsmanship and died here for various reasons, and some have learned advanced sword techniques from here and come back before they die. But all those who can be buried here are amazing people.

Among the piles of physical swords, there were twelve giant swords more than five meters high. It was condensed by the sword intent left by the swordsmen, one centimeter away from the last time Li'er saw it - the sword intent was not only the masters of the swords in front of her, but also the young swordsmen buried outside. It cannot be said that dying outside would be useless.

"Master!"

On a huge rock surrounded by twelve giant swords, Li'er found a man wearing the golden holy clothes of the Goat. His sword eyebrows and starry eyes were seen from the gaps of his helmet. Although he had never seen him wearing the holy clothes, he was her master.

"Lier, why are you coming back?" Wuming sighed.

"Master! I want to become a Saint Seiya!" Lier said persistently.

"I have said that Saints don't have your place!"

Wuming was angry and powerful, but Lier did not give up: "I asked Lord Wu Jian that Saint Seiya still has another position. So when I come back, I want to become stronger!"

Li'er's persistence made Wuming have nothing to say, and after a long time he sighed, "There is no time left, look."

The ring pointed to the deeper part of the valley that Lil had never been allowed to enter. Together, it looked just a fog, but now it was dark, like a giant beast opening its big mouth to swallow everything.

"What is that!" Lier screamed, and she felt a terrifying atmosphere from it.

"That's - this is the passage between the demon world and the human world, and the army of the demon clan will come out from here soon." Wuming explained.

"Channel!? Didn't the adults say that it was the members of the alliance who destroyed the seal?"

Can the Alliance break the seal while the nameless guards?

Li'er looked at Wuming in confusion.

"The world is so big that even if you are sealed, you can get into the demon world from other places. There are also many ways to unseal the seal."

"...Master, if that's the case, I'll stay!"

"Follower, you just want to be a Saint, but you never think about what Saints are going to do. After we leave, the world will leave a huge hole, and filling it up is your job. If you can't even do this, you will never be a Saint."

"But......"

"Listen to me!" Wuming interrupted Li'er, sighed and said, "Sir, I already feel that you are going to leave this world, and you will never have time to do anything."

Li'er bit her lip tightly, and she could tell that she was dissatisfied.
To be continued...