Free Web NovelChapter 1955: Chapter 1944: Half a Friend
After a while, a thought flashed through Ao Cangsheng’s mind: "The person on the mountain wanted to test my strength just now, so he dueled with me."
"No, I am not good at martial arts, but I am embarrassed. I truly made you laugh!"
Upon hearing Ao Kangsheng’s account and explanation, Shu Ru and others suddenly understood.
"Aren’t you worried about getting hurt?"
Thinking of Jianhun Mountain’s power, Shui Roushu asked Ao Cangsheng with concern.
Ao Kangsheng shook his head. "It’s fine. It’s just a superficial injury. It’s nothing."
"Very good!"
A sigh of relief came from the gentle water’s surface.
He immediately turned to Gu Jianfeng, saluted, and said: "I was too reckless, I made you laugh!"
Gu Jianfeng laughed, waved his hand, and suddenly said: "I heard that Shui Linggen has a granddaughter who looks like a goddess. Is it you?"
Shui felt relaxed yet surprised that Jianhun Mountain’s master knew her grandfather.
"Do you know my grandfather?"
Shui Roushu asked in astonishment.
Gu Jianfeng didn’t tell the story of the Water Dragon King, so he casually said: "When I knew him, we were half friends already!"
"Oh!"
Shui nodded lightly, and a sense of realization suddenly dawned on her.
"What are you doing here?"
Gu Jianfeng glanced around at everyone, asking easily.
Zi Wu smiled and said: "Just now I heard there was a fight here. I was worried about Cangsheng’s safety, so..."
Hearing this, Gu Jianfeng smiled and said: "I see! Don’t worry. In Jianhun Mountain, no one dares to touch you."
Zi Wu thought: "Yes, except for you, no one dares to make a move. Otherwise, how could Ao’s evil power have become like this!"
"Now that you’ve seen Aozi, if there’s no problem, you can go back first."
"I still have some matters to discuss with Aozi. After that, I’ll send you off from Jianhun Mountain!"
Gu Jianfeng looked at the crowd and said amiably.
"Alright then!"
Shui Dategi smiled at Ao Cangsheng and turned around to be with Zi Moye and the others.
After Sailor Book and the others left, Ao Cangsheng followed Gu Jianfeng, both of them soaring in the sky towards the mountain behind Jianhun Mountain.
After crossing a large mountain, they arrived at an ancient palace.
This ancient palace was built on the mountain. Apart from the main gate, the whole hall is hidden within the mountain.
"Since my ancestors fell 800 years ago, I have been cultivating here."
"Rarely do we see outsiders. Only when something important happens can we summon the master of Jianhun Mountain."
Looking at the heavy closed doors, Gu Jianfeng explained.
Ao Cangsheng said nothing, silently following Gu Jianfeng.
Before they reached the palace gate, Gu Jianfeng suddenly knelt to the ground. He first bowed towards the inside of the palace gate, then respectfully said: "According to the ancestors’ wishes, the descendants of the Water Dragon King have passed the test. Now they come to meet the ancestors!"
As soon as Gu Jianfeng’s words fell, the tightly closed huge stone gate suddenly opened slowly.
"Enter!"
Seeing the stone gate open, Gu Jianfeng said solemnly.
Cangsheng nodded and walked towards the ancient palace without hesitation.
"Karala——"
As Ao Cangsheng stepped into the ancient hall with his front foot, the stone gate behind him closed again.
The ancient palace was vast, containing heavens and earth within. Although simply displayed, it exuded a sense of tranquility.
Inside the ancient temple, there were no lamps, only a bright Luminous Pearl, illuminating the hall as if it were daytime.
Ao Cangsheng walked along the main path of the ancient hall to the second door and slowly stopped.
Unable to find the figure of Gu Shenghong, Ao Cangsheng could only respectfully say at the entrance: "I have met you, Old Gu!"
"Karala——"
Just as Ao Cangsheng finished speaking, the second door slowly opened.
As the stone gate opened, an elderly figure appeared before Ao Cangsheng’s eyes.
Under the bright light of the Luminous Pearl, Ao Cangsheng saw an old man in white, sitting cross-legged on a cushion.
The elderly man had a head full of white hair and a gaunt face. If not for the flickering light in his deep eyes, Ao Cangsheng might have thought he was looking at a corpse.
After a moment, Ao Cangsheng, slightly in a daze, rushed forward, nearly falling to the ground.
"Child, don’t be reckless again!"
Before Ao Kangsheng could bow down, the old man suddenly spoke with a kind voice.
"Are you one of them?"
The old man’s eyes were as calm as water, filled with pride.
Ao Kangsheng nodded respectfully, "Just the younger generation!"
"Were you the one who made the sword ring that day?"
The old man continued.
Ao Kangsheng kept nodding: "Yes! I coincidentally obtained a small box."
"Because of that small box, I gained a blood-stained Sword Shadow in front of the Sword Soul Storm Hall!"
Hearing Ao Kangsheng’s words, the old man couldn’t help but smile. "The box you obtained is not an ordinary box. It is known as the Sword Soul Coffin, which is a place.
He flicked his finger, and a drop of blood flew into the void, disappearing into the blood-stained Sword Shadow.
"Hmm——"
As the Sword Soul absorbed this drop of blood, an unusually fierce treasure sword roared through the hall again.
Simultaneously, the Sword Spirit in the void began trembling violently.
The image of a dragon intermittently appeared on the trembling blood-stained Sword Shadow, as if trying to shatter the Sword Shadow.
Seeing this, the old man’s eyes, always calm as water, suddenly showed a hue of unprecedented astonishment.
"Master, what’s the matter?"
Cangsheng didn’t understand and hurriedly asked.
The old man’s brows were tightly knit, his deep-set eyes appearing brighter than ever.
"Is this... the power of blood?"
Watching the trembling Sword Shadow, the old man suddenly said in horror.
After a while, the Sword Shadow returned to calm, and the shock on the old man’s face gradually dissipated.
"Child, do you have the power of blood?"
In the final illusion, the old man suddenly stared at Ao Kangsheng.
Ao Kangsheng naturally knew he had the power of blood. However, for all it’s worth, Ao Cangsheng did not want to reveal it to Gu Shenghong.
"The power of blood? I don’t know!"
Ao Kangsheng also suddenly revealed a look of surprise, appearing bewildered.
The old man furrowed his brows, "This is definitely the power of blood, and a very powerful one at that."
Otherwise, it surpasses the soul of Hong Tian’s sword. It almost got devoured by the power of blood."
At this, the old man looked sternly at Ao Cangsheng: "Child, could you let me see your blood?"
Unable to refuse Gu Shenghong, Ao Cangsheng had to take out another drop of blood.
The blood flew to Gu Shenghong’s face, suddenly extruding from his face, transforming into a blood mist.
Gu Shenghong’s brows locked immediately, staring at the blood mist for a long time.
Gu Shenghong’s expression changed again and again, his frown growing deeper.
Finally, Gu Shenghong suddenly sighed, his face showing a sense of despondence. "I can’t see it, I can’t see it clearly!"
"It’s strange, with such a powerful force even my eye power cannot comprehend it."
But this power of blood can devour the soul of Hong Tian’s sword. It must be an extraordinary blood lineage."
Therefore, your blood should not be known to outsiders. Otherwise, the disaster it brings you might be beyond the sword of Hong Tian!"
"If you are a senior, please bear this in mind!"
They responded humbly.
From Gu Shenghong’s words, Ao Cangsheng understood one thing—that the power of his own blood was more mysterious and potent than he had ever imagined.
"If you passed through the attacks in front of the Sword Soul Storm, you must have a good understanding of the Sword Dao."
"Could you show me all the Swordsmanship you have learned?"
After discussing the Red Sky Sword, the old man suddenly showed interest in Ao Cangsheng’s eye power level.
As Gu Shenghong spoke, Ao Cangsheng could not refuse.
Then, a blue sword appeared in his right hand.
