Gu An ignored Cheng Sheng.
He didn't even look at Cheng Huo, he just looked at Zhong Ran who walked out of the Beixian Mountain Hall.
"My descendants, Gu Anzhi, the master of the Wuji Sect, came here to ask for a meeting with the leader of your sect, Zhong... I wonder, how is your health, Daoyou Zhong, lately?"
Gu Anzhi's words sounded polite.
But the way he spoke and the expression on his face gave off a hint of arrogance and domineering.
Zhong Ran knew that the person who came was not good, so he glanced at Cheng Sheng who was lying on the couch.
Seeing that he looked like it had nothing to do with him, he couldn't help but sigh to himself.
She said helplessly: "Our leader is in retreat and it is not convenient to see guests. If you are looking for Master Zhong, then please come back!"
Zhong Ran is issuing an eviction order.
But Gu Anzhi seemed not to have heard anything and only sneered: "Retreat?"
In order to test the reality of Beixian Mountain, he directly used a sound transmission method, so that his voice could instantly spread throughout Beixian Sect.
"Friend Dao Zhong, your Beixian Mountain only sends one little girl out to meet people. Aren't you looking down on us a little too much?"
"snort!"
In the main hall of Beixian Mountain.
An old man snorted and slowly walked out of the hall.
While walking, a powerful aura unique to monks in the late stage of embryo-building inadvertently enveloped the entire Beixian Mountain martial arts field.
Except for Cheng Sheng who was lying on the couch, all the monks present were shocked by this aura.
After feeling this powerful aura, Gu Anzhi subconsciously took two steps back and said in disbelief: "The late stage of tire building?"
Looking at the old man who had the cultivation of the late stage of embryo-building, Gu Anzhi couldn't figure it out.
——When did Beixian Mountain suddenly gain such a master?
"wrong...."
Thinking like this, Gu Anzhi glanced at the old man again, and suddenly said with a sudden look on his face: "Are you Zhong Liusong? Are you the head of Beixian Mountain?"
Gu Anzhi was amused: "Why have you changed like this all of a sudden? It's like you suddenly aged dozens of years."
Can you see this?
The head of Beixian Mountain was shocked, but his face still showed no panic.
He stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a hint of majesty in his tone: "I..."
As soon as the word 'I' was spoken, Gu Anzhi rushed forward and threw a black stick as thick as an arm forward.
Caught off guard, the leader of Beixian Mountain was hit in the chest with a black stick, and he fell several meters away on the spot.
He collapsed to the ground, blood pouring from the corner of his mouth...
In the corner of the martial arts arena.
Cheng Huo held the high-fruit tea in his hand and took a sip, a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes.
But he still watched all this with cold eyes.
"Dad!" Seeing his father vomiting blood, Zhong Ran rushed forward to check his injuries.
at the same time.
Seeing that the blow was successful, Gu Anzhi showed an expression that said, "Sure enough, Master Zhong, you are really just a flower stand."
"If I guess correctly, the elders in your sect and the four core disciples are all dead, right?"
"Your Beixian Mountain is no longer viable..."
The head of Beixian Mountain said nothing.
He clutched his chest, looking lonely, and the strong aura he just exuded was gone.
After a long while, he sighed and said, "What do you want?"
"not so good."
Gu Anzhi said with a hint of threat in his tone: "I'll give you three days to move out and give this land to me. There should be no problem, right?"
The head of Beixian Mountain looked at Chenghuo and then at his daughter.
At present, there are only two monks in the embryonic stage left in the door, and one of them is still restricted by the 'power of pain', so he may only be able to exert 40 to 50% of his strength.
In addition, his heart is broken and his life is about to end...
Considering this, the head of Beixian Mountain said with difficulty: "Okay! In three days, this place will be yours, and I will take everyone in the sect away."
"ha!"
Seeing that the head of Beixian Mountain was weak, Gu Anzhi laughed loudly and said to all the monks from Beixian Mountain: "I will give you all a chance: Anyone who comes to my side now, I can take you into my Wuji Under the door."
——In Ruyun City, sects with a larger area can absorb more of the 'power of pain' emitted by mortals.
Seeing that the head of Beixian Mountain gave up his station, several Beixian Mountain disciples immediately came to the martial arts field and leaned towards Gu Anzhi.
Under the leadership of these people, more and more people began to join Gu Anzhi's team.
In just a moment, all Beixian Mountain disciples, including Yuan Xiujie, defected to Gu Anzhi's Wuji Sect...
Except for survival, of course.
He was still lying on the couch, holding the cup of high fruit tea in his hand, sipping it carefully, and watching all this with cold eyes.
This kind of behavior makes Gu Anzhi feel very unhappy...even if Cheng Sheng is just a mortal, even if he doesn't need Cheng Sheng to join him at all.
Gu Anzhi walked straight to Chengshuo.
Without saying anything, he reached out and grabbed the tea cup in Cheng Shuo's hand.
With his mid-stage embryo-building cultivation, Chengshuo shook his wrist slightly and easily avoided Gu Anzhi's grasp.
At the same time, there was no spillage of tea in the cup.
Chengshuo frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
"Um?"
Gu Anzhi let out a sigh, as if he was able to avoid the catch he just made by accident.
He didn't believe in evil, so he used the "power of pain" in his body to attach to his arm again, and grabbed Chengshuo at a faster speed.
After being caught, Cheng Sheng easily dodged it.
But because the other party is too fast, and Survivor is constantly enduring the torture of the 'power of pain'...
While dodging, he failed to control his strength, causing the tea in the cup to spill a little.
The tea was spilled.
On the couch, Cheng stood up in a hurry.
Seeing the tea in the cup splashing out, Cheng Sheng, who originally felt better after drinking the high-fruit tea, suddenly felt uncomfortable all over for no reason.
His head started to hurt again....
Chengshuo put his hand on his forehead and said with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Why do there always seem to be things that make me unhappy?"
"you...."
Gu Anzhi originally wanted to ask about his living status.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a jet-black palm covered with black flesh swung towards his face from the left side.
'Bang'!
Before Gu Anzhi could react, he flew dozens of meters away on the spot.
He lay on the ground, confused and puzzled.
What happened just now?
In a daze, he saw another bully coming forward, flying up and kicking him on the head.
Gu Anzhi flew up.
Maybe it's an illusion.
During the flight, Gu Anzhi saw a headless corpse lying on the ground, and a terrifying figure full of violence and covered with black flesh.
Tall, dangerous, and oppressive.
'Boom'!
Gu Anzhi's head fell to the ground, his brows furrowed, as if he was still thinking about something before he died...
When he started, in order not to reveal his identity as an 'evil demon', he only consumed part of the blood and a very small amount of spiritual power in his body to survive, and opened the 'Golden Light Divine Armor' to the third level.
To deal with Gu Anzhi, only the third level is enough.
On the martial arts field.
Seeing that Cheng Huo easily crushed Gu Anzhi, who had a late-stage embryo-building cultivation, with just a wave of his hand. Yuan Xiujie, Zhong Ran, the head of Beixian Mountain, and all the other monks were stunned on the spot.
After a long while, Yuan Xiujie said in disbelief: "Brother Tieniu, did you just kill the master of Wuji Sect?"
