Both father and daughter were so devastated that they even doubted whether they were really suitable for cultivation and whether they should leave the spiritual world and go to the secular world to get married and raise children, or to enjoy the happiness of a family as long as they last. Already?
Not to mention Du Jiuling and his daughter, even Xiao Fangqing and Lu Anjun were stunned.
They had no doubts about Gu Qingxi's formation skills, but they didn't expect that it only took her such a short time to completely set up the formation.
Among the crowd, only Su Lingshuang remained calm, with no trace of surprise on her face.
She has long been accustomed to witnessing the birth of miracles in Gu Qingxi again and again. Not to mention just setting up a formation, even if Gu Qingxi was promoted to Mahayana in the next moment, she would take it for granted and would not be the least bit surprised.
Obviously, even though they have not known each other for too long, this super prodigal son has successfully joined the team of brain-dead fans, and is going further and further on this road of no return.
"Do you want to rest for a while first, or break the barrier now?" Gu Qingxi asked.
Why should we rest? You are the one who should rest, right? Du Jiuling thought angrily.
This formation is complex and profound, and its arrangement consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
In the past, even if the six of them joined forces, they had never succeeded once, and they were all severely damaged in spiritual power afterward, and it took several days to recover.
Not only did Gu Qingxi set up the formation alone, but based on his many years of experience, this formation was perfect and flawless. So to what extent should her consciousness and spiritual power be depleted?
But just when he thought about it, he realized something was wrong.
At this time, Gu Qingxi was in high spirits. How could he show that his consciousness and spiritual power were excessively depleted?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have doubted whether this formation had existed for a long time and had nothing to do with Gu Qingxi.
It turned out that the formation that she had not been able to understand for hundreds of years was so simple in her hands, so worth mentioning. Du Jiuling sighed secretly.
In fact, he thought wrong. This formation was not that simple for Gu Qingxi.
But she has the Nine Spirits Heavenly Veins and two souls. The recovery speed of her spiritual power and consciousness is beyond what outsiders can imagine.
Compared with sword skills or talisman skills, the spiritual power and spiritual consciousness required to set up a formation are pitifully small. Even if she was distracted and deployed two formations at the same time, the consumption rate of spiritual power and consciousness was far less than the recovery rate.
How could Du Jiuling know this? Gu Qingxi was almost beaten to death. Worried about being beaten to death, he quickly said: "Then let's start."
Gu Qingxi nodded and fired a few more spells.
"Crack!" The formation rippled, and a soft sound of the cracking of the restraint came.
In just an instant, the originally blue sky turned dark, and thick dark clouds rolled in, covering the top of the head in darkness.
The previously lush and vibrant valley suddenly became dark, lifeless, and so depressing that it was difficult to breathe.
"Be careful!" Gu Qingxi shouted and drew out her sword.
"You are indeed here!" At the same time, a low and hoarse voice sounded.
"Who?" Lu Anjun, Xiao Fangqing, Du Jiuling and others all changed their expressions.
No one had ever told them that there were others within the confinement. A strong sense of foreboding arose in the hearts of several people.
Not far away, a figure slowly emerged.
The old figure, dark robes, long gray hair, and a wrinkled face covered with runes gave people an extremely strange feeling.
As the runes flickered faintly, a strong evil intention appeared on his body.
"Evil cultivator!" Everyone exclaimed again.
The evil cultivator behaves in a sinister and treacherous way, and does whatever it takes to improve his strength, which can be said to be an outrage.
Therefore, even in Tianyuan Continent where the strong are respected, evil cultivators are still regarded as evil heretics, and everyone will punish them.
Without thinking much, several people drew their swords and slashed at the old man at the same time.
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" The old man snorted coldly and waved his broad sleeves casually.
"Bang, bang, bang!" In the muffled sound, invisible power surged out.
The sword light shattered at the same time, and Du Jiuling and the others seemed to have been hit by several boulders, and their faces turned pale.
Qi and blood were boiling in his chest, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
After quickly taking the healing elixir, several people looked at the old man with horror in their eyes.
With their cultivation at the peak and late stages of transcending the tribulation, the three of them could not stop this person from even a single move.
How terrifying must his strength be?
"Are you a descendant of Du Tangyuan? Du Tangyuan is also a rare genius in the world of cultivation. Why are your descendants so mediocre in qualifications and understanding?" The old man looked at Du Jiuling, shook his head and said.
"Do you recognize my grandfather?" Du Jiuling was even more surprised.
"I recognize it, why don't I recognize it? I put a lot of effort into killing him, hehehehe." The old man said with a sinister smile.
"It was you, it was you who killed my grandfather!" Du Jiuling's eyes instantly turned red.
He tested out to have mediocre qualifications since he was a child, and was regarded as useless by everyone. Even his parents did not have the slightest hope for him.
Only his grandfather refused to give up and found all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures to help him cut his veins, cleanse his marrow, and change his destiny.
It can be said that the cultivation he has today is entirely due to his grandfather. He naturally respects and relies on his grandfather from the bottom of his heart.
Unfortunately, before he grew up, his grandfather died unexpectedly during a training, and none of the accompanying disciples and Du Jiuling's parents survived.
So much so that he didn't even have the chance to provide for his grandfather until he died, which became the biggest regret in his life.
The former sect master once suspected that Du Dangyuan's death was not an accident, but after repeated searches, no results were found until the moment of his death. Du Jiuling could only treat it as an accident.
Only then did I realize that the lord's suspicion turned out to be correct, and my grandfather really died at the hands of others.
Staring at the old man, his eyes could almost spit out fire.
"Our master also died in your hands?" At this time, Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing also held the hilts of their swords tightly and asked.
"Are you talking about Song Changsheng? Yes, he also died in my hands.
Not only him, except for your sect leader who is hiding in the sect and being a coward, all the other strong men of the previous generation died in my hands, hahahaha! "The old man laughed loudly.
The face engraved with runes showed a bit of bloodthirsty excitement, making it look even more ferocious and terrifying.
It turns out that he was the one who secretly harmed many powerful seniors of the Pianyun Sect and brought the sect to its end!
"I'll kill you!" Du Jiuling, Lu Anjun, and Xiao Fangqing shouted angrily in unison, and charged forward again holding their swords tightly.
Du Shuiyao and Su Lingshuang also took action. The former used the same sword skills as his father, while the latter used a long sword in one hand and a magic talisman in the other.
Although she only studied with Gu Qingxi for a few days, her experiences in these few days were probably richer and more miserable than others' experiences in years and decades.
Time and time again, she was in agony, and time and time again, life was worse than death. Her potential was squeezed to the limit, and her understanding of sword skills and talismans showed her astonishing talent.
If she wasn't amazing, she would be beaten to death or blown up. How dare she not be amazing?
At this time, the sword skills and the talisman skills in one hand actually raised the real combat power from the middle stage of the integration to the peak of the integration.
But unfortunately, for the old man, such strength is still too weak.
