Gu Suqin's impression of Feng Hao was very good.
Back then outside Changsha County City, Feng Hao's first words were: Miss, we are good people...
This sentence was still fresh in Gu Suqin's memory.
It had also appeared in her dreams a few times.
She originally thought that they were just passersby in life, but she didn't expect that they would meet again. And the place was actually the Origin Returning Sword Sect.
Life was truly wonderful.
Gusu Baiyu looked suspiciously at Gu Suqin before looking at Feng Hao and Goku. From the looks of it... they might really know each other.
"Father, they are the two experts I mentioned earlier... we met!"
Gu Suqin didn't know the true strength of Feng Hao and Goku, so she didn't have any reservations.
But Gusu Baiyu was all too clear about it.
"Qin-er, father is here to discuss official matters with the two seniors. You can go back first... if there's anything else, we can talk tomorrow."
Gusu Baiyu was worried that Gu Suqin would disturb Feng Hao and Goku.
"No, they are here. It's fine if I don't speak, right?"
Gu Suqin pouted and acted coquettishly.
Gusu Baiyu sighed lightly. His son, Gusu Ziheng, had become a sword soul and was now accompanied by his precious daughter.
How could he bear to berate her?
"It's fine, let her stay here!" Feng Hao forced a smile.
"Right, right, I, Old Sun, also feel that it's pretty good. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too boring to have three men... It's good to have a lady."
Goku had a very good impression of Gu Suqin.
It made him recall his old friends in the myriad worlds.
Gusu Baiyu was stunned, but seeing that Feng Hao and Goku didn't mind, he allowed Gu Suqin to stay.
Gusu Baiyu then continued the previous topic and asked respectfully, "I wonder if senior said that... the Xuanyuan Sword fell into a deep slumber after fighting with senior... I wonder who it fought with?"
"The Kun of the Northern Underworld Black Sea," Feng Hao said softly.
"What?"
Gusu Baiyu's body trembled and he almost fell from his chair. He had a look of astonishment as he said, "There's a fish in the Northern Underworld Black Sea, its name is Kun..."
"Senior killed this primordial divine beast?"
Gusu Baiyu was incomparably shocked. Kun was an ancient primordial divine beast. It was rumored that its body was incomparably huge, like a moving continent.
Feng Hao nodded, "Yes, but it wasn't the Xuan-Yuan Sword that killed the Kun. It was the existence of the Corpse Kun that made the Xuan-Yuan Sword fall asleep …"
Since this matter involved the Xuanyuan Sword and Gusu Baiyu was the father of the Xuanyuan Sword's sword soul, Feng Hao didn't intend to hide it.
Gusu Baiyu leaned back on his chair, his hands constantly massaging the center of his brows.
He was too surprised.
I didn't expect Feng Hao to kill the Kun Mythological Beast. Wait … it seems to be a Corpse Kun.
Buzz!
Gusu Baiyu felt as though his heart was about to explode. Corpse Kun... was rumored to be the evolved form of a Kun.
Such an existence was much stronger than the Southern Region Dragon Crocodile.
However, he did not expect that he would still die in the hands of Feng Hao.
"It's really surprising. Senior's strength has already reached the pinnacle of the world. It's unprecedented, and it's impossible for anyone to surpass you in the future …"
Gusu Baiyu exclaimed.
At the side, Gusu Qin also heard it. Her beautiful eyes opened wide as she stared at Feng Hao with deep respect.
He had read about Kun from ancient books.
It was one of the strongest mythological beasts in the world. It had a huge body and was unrivaled in the mortal world.
However, due to certain reasons, these powerful existences in the primordial world wouldn't step into the human territories.
"Sect Leader Gusu is exaggerating." Lin Yu smiled.
Gusu Baiyu immediately clasped his hands respectfully and said, "Since the two seniors have come from afar, why don't you stay in this sword sect for a period of time? Of course, if senior has important matters to attend to, junior won't force you to stay … "
As he spoke, Gusu Baiyu looked at Lin Yu with anticipation.
"Stay!"
Lin Yu thought about it and chose to stay.
Because he wasn't sure if the Xuanyuan Sword had suffered any irreparable damage after falling into a deep slumber.
After all, the World Tree was too powerful.
It wasn't something an existence like the Corpse Kun could compare to.
Sun Wukong also strongly agreed to stay. The spiritual qi in the Origin Returning Sword Sect was very abundant, countless times that of the outside world.
Moreover, the scenery was unique.
It was a little like the Demon Realm Mountain in the myriad worlds.
"Qin-er, bring the two seniors to the guest room on the main peak. I want the best …" Gusu Baiyu said seriously.
He was extremely excited.
With two such powerful seniors in the sect, the hateful Cangyue Sect definitely wouldn't dare to act recklessly.
The Cangyue Sect was one of the strongest sects in the southern region and had coveted the Myriad Sword Pool for a very long time.
In addition, the spiritual qi of heaven and earth was getting denser and denser. The Cangyue Sect's ambition was also much greater.
Moreover, Gusu Baiyu also heard that the Cangyue Sword Sect had recruited many geniuses from different worlds.
Some geniuses even had wings and could spit fire out of their mouths. They were very mystical.
They seemed to be a group of divine bodies with powerful spiritual roots.
After Gusu Qin brought Feng Hao and Sun Wukong out of the hall, Gusu Baiyu carried the Xuanyuan Sword and entered the sword pool.
At the instant he entered the sword pool, the Xuanyuan Sword trembled slightly. After that, the ten thousand swords hummed in unison.
The scene was shocking.
Although he regretted losing his precious son, he had become the sword spirit and even grasped the power of order. He … felt that this might be the best ending for Gusu Ziheng.
…
"Senior, did you really kill the divine beast Kun?"
On the way to the room, Gusu Qin looked at Feng Hao with a look of astonishment. She felt that this was very unbelievable.
How could a qi practitioner be a match for a divine beast?
Let alone kill it.
Feng Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, you have asked no less than three times … yes!"
Sun Wukong interrupted, "Why don't you ask me? I, Old Sun, will tell you everything I know …"
Gu Suqin glanced at Sun Wukong. After that, her gaze landed on Sun Wukong's hair. After that, she shook her head very naturally.
Screech!
Sun Wukong scratched his head. After that, he shook his body and transformed. The yellow hair disappeared and was replaced by long, pitch-black hair.
At this moment, Sun Wukong had the temperament of a scholar.
"Wow, Senior actually has such an immortal art?"
Gusu Qin's horizons were broadened. She didn't expect Sun Wukong to have such an ability. With a shake of his body, it was as if he was a completely different person.
Sun Wukong nodded proudly and said, "Yes, does Miss want to learn it?"
"En!"
Gusu Qin nodded repeatedly.
Feng Hao couldn't help but facepalm. He realized that Sun Wukong seemed to have a special feeling for Gusu Qin.
From the first time they met, Feng Hao had noticed that something was amiss.
However, he didn't ask.
After all, this might be Sun Wukong's private matter …
"You two discuss immortal arts. I'll go to the room with Little Ball first …"
Feng Hao wanted to continue comprehending the seed of the world, so he left first.
Gusu Qin wanted to ask him to stay, but … Sun Wukong's immortal arts were too amazing. She wanted to learn them.
In the room.
Little Qiuqiu very consciously jumped onto the square table not far from the bed and laid on it lazily.
He knew that Feng Hao wanted to continue comprehending the seed of the world. Just like his intuition, Feng Hao might have obtained a huge fortuitous encounter.
It was waiting for him to uncover it …
As for what kind of changes would happen, it would definitely be shocking.
After all, the seed came from the World Tree. Coincidentally … it had fused into Feng Hao's Dao foundation.
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