"Senior sister, this guy is an outer disciple of the Xianhe Sect. His name is Gu Qing. It is said that as soon as Gu Qing was promoted to become a deacon disciple, he was sent to take the blame for the greedy good-for-nothing Sun Daming." There was a person on the side who was well-informed on weekdays. Junior brother, he sent a message to Chu Zihan.
"Gu Qing?"
Chu Zihan glanced up and down at the blind man in black over there.
"However, this guy has been gone for almost three months. It is said that he has already absconded. Unexpectedly, he is blind. People say that this guy has killed demons and benefited many people along the way. I thought it was just a rumor. Now It seems that it may be true."
The well-informed junior brother on the side continued to transmit messages to Chu Zihan. When Chu Zihan heard the words, he glanced at this person from the corner of his eye.
This junior fellow apprentice is named Jiao Kong. He has been a disciple for twelve years and is now at the seventh level of Qi Refining. He is a black-robed deacon disciple of Ziyun Sect.
Chu Zihan looked at Gu Qing, who was twisting and listening from time to time, and hesitated for a while before speaking: "I am Chu Zihan, an inner disciple of Ziyun Sect. Since my fellow Taoist has difficulty in moving, how about we go to Hanshan City together?" ? We have absolutely no ill intentions, and I would like to ask fellow Taoists to think about it."
Her eyes were blazing, and several Ziyun Sect disciples around her were a little confused.
Has this senior sister changed her gender?
"good."
Gu Qing put the Sky Breaking Talisman into his cuffs and answered the question.
He recognized the woman's voice.
This woman was the female Ziyun Sect disciple with whom he had crossed paths twice that day when he returned to the Wind Valley Cultivation Workshop.
But what is the purpose of this woman's invitation?
He thought about this problem and followed Chu Zihan.
Gu Qing could naturally sense the woman's aura without the need for others to guide her. He was ready to activate the Sky Breaking Talisman at any time, and he was also ready to visualize the pure black vertical eyes between his eyebrows.
After waiting for the Ziyun Sect disciple's flying magic weapon, Gu Qing took out his futon and placed it somewhere soft.
"Is it the Seven Fantasy Colorful Clouds of Ziyun Sect?"
Gu Qing sat cross-legged on the futon.
He guessed that the flying magic weapon below was the seven phantom colorful clouds unique to Ziyun Sect. These seven phantom colorful clouds could only be refined by Ziyun Sect's Treasure Refining Pavilion. Although it was only a middle-grade magic weapon, it was different from the ordinary middle-grade magic weapon. Compared with the magical weapon Yunzhou, it is superior in that it can transform all kinds of mundane comforts, allowing monks to enjoy themselves on the cloud boat. Moreover, the escape speed of these seven phantom colorful clouds is also extremely fast. Therefore, this treasure is used in the industry in the country. Quite famous within the range.
His consciousness was concentrated half a foot around his body, but Gu Qing was still alert.
But his expression was relaxed, as if he was a guest in someone else's home, and he had a special air. Chu Zihan looked a little strange when he saw this.
Jiao Kong's eyes looked even weirder.
He looked at Gu Qing in front of him and Chu Zihan, who looked at this person from time to time, and made a bold guess in his mind.
This guy is good looking.
But senior sister, can we calm down?
"At this moment, senior sister, you have already peeked at this guy for more than a dozen times. Can you show some face to our Ziyun Sect! Moreover... this guy is still blind. Senior sister, you are not suitable!" Jiao Kong said fiercely in his heart. He was slandering, but he had a serious look on his face.
Seven colorful colorful clouds flew down, and when the moon reached its peak on the second day, the Ziyun Sect and his party arrived at Jiuzhai Hanshan City.
…
Jiuzhai Hanshan City is located on a huge cliff. The city is covered with thick ice and snow, and the streets in the city are lined with rows of frozen corpses. Chu Zihan took the junior brothers and sisters of Ziyun Sect, and his eyes were covered with black Gu Qing, who was wearing a cloth, was walking on a fairly wide street.
"The Xianhe Sect is really incompetent."
A female disciple of Ziyun Sect sneered.
Gu Qing did not respond.
Although he was blind, he could feel the strong aura of death.
The deaths of these people have nothing to do with him.
But there was no fluctuation in his heart.
"Since we have arrived at Hanshan City, I will say goodbye." Gu Qing said to Chu Zihan calmly, and then stepped on it, turning into a ball of white air and flying away towards the outside of Hanshan City.
Chu Zihan's eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't say anything to stop her. If she didn't move, other Ziyun Sect disciples naturally didn't dare to move either.
"Senior sister, why don't we take the opportunity to get rid of this person, seize his storage bag, and find the control token that the Xianhe sect arranged for the spiritual vein formation?" The junior sister beside him asked in confusion.
"What's the benefit to us if we take that first-level spiritual vein?"
Chu Zihan asked calmly.
"Not only can you get a reward of spiritual stones and elixirs from the sect, but you can also ask Uncle Qian to refine a magical weapon." Jiao Kong said with excitement on his face, "This first-level spiritual vein is now in On the verge of collapse, if we want to stabilize it, we can only rely on the Spirit Gathering Formation Disk refined by Uncle Qian. When the time comes, this first-order spiritual vein will naturally belong to the Refining Pavilion where Uncle Qian is located. I You can return to the door later..."
"How long will it take to stabilize this first-order spiritual vein?"
Chu Zihan asked again.
"Uh...two or three months?" Jiao Kong responded tentatively. After saying that, he realized something.
"The secret realm of Yuntian will be opened soon."
Chu Zihan curled his lips and said with a smile: "I was sent to do this because I crippled Zhou Zuo's youngest son. Did you all commit something inside the door?"
Zhou Zuo, one of the two deputy sect leaders of Ziyun Sect.
The junior brothers and sisters of Ziyun Sect fell into silence after hearing this.
The secret realm of Yuntian will be opened in two months.
And if they take this first-order spiritual vein, the possibility of this first-order spiritual vein being stabilized after two months is very low. By then, the possibility of sending other disciples from the sect is not high, that is, Said that if they really take down this level of spiritual veins, they will not be able to enter the Yuntian Secret Realm, but if they don't do this well, they will probably face greater punishment after they return.
Maybe, he will be imprisoned in a cold wind cave.
…
More than ten miles away on one side of Jiuzhai Hanshan City, where the first-order spiritual veins are located, the red formation is still operating.
Around the formation light curtain, more than a hundred monks and dozens of barbarians from the nine villages of Hanshan City have already set up camp in a circle. Waves of monks and barbarians are attacking the formation light curtain in various ways. The red The formation light curtain is much dimmer than it was nearly three months ago.
"Why the hell is Gu Qing still not here?"
"ah!"
"Hurry up and repair the formation plate for me. If the formation is broken, I will definitely cut you two into pieces!"
Within the red formation light curtain, Deputy Manager Zhao had disheveled hair and a pale face. In the past two months, he had not practiced properly for a day and lived in fear every day.
For fear that the red formation light curtain would be broken, the barbarians outside would rush in and cut him into pieces.
The root of all this lies in Gu Qing.
I sent messages to the door several times, but couldn't get any response other than a perfunctory response. They only said that Gu Qing was on the way, and that Gu Qing had been killing demons and protecting people along the way, so he walked very slowly.
Deputy Manager Zhao still remembered the extremely complicated mood he felt when he first heard the news.
That day, he cursed on the spot.
From then on, things got out of hand. Manager Zhao would always feel uncomfortable if he didn't scold Gu Qing a few times every day.
The same is true today.
After reprimanding the two junior disciples from the outer sect, he looked worriedly at the Red Feather Formation, whose aura was fading day by day and seemed to be about to burst. He felt that he was being torn apart by those wolf-like and tiger-like barbarians. , was about to come, and it was always extremely difficult to wait for the time when the guillotine would fall. He squatted on the ground slumped, holding his head and thinking hard about how to beg for mercy to survive.
At this time, the formation light curtain suddenly flickered, and then quickly dimmed. Soon the icy cold wind rolled up the crystal snow particles, hitting Deputy Manager Zhao's face, and melted into snow water.
Deputy Manager Zhao was slightly startled.
"The formation light curtain has disappeared! Kill!"
"revenge!"
"Leave no one behind!"
When the people of Jiudazhai noticed that the formation light curtain had disappeared, their eyes suddenly turned red and they all rushed forward in unison.
In Jiuzhai Hanshan City, more than 40,000 people died.
Less than 10,000 people were sheltered by the small formations set up by more than a hundred monks, and they barely survived. Now, in Hanshan City, frozen corpses are everywhere, and there is no trace of the former vitality.
This debt needs to be repaid with blood!
"You heroes, sir, please spare your life!"
Deputy Manager Zhao was horrified when he saw this, and his spiritual consciousness shouted repeatedly: "You have killed so many people, what can I do? The spiritual energy of the spiritual veins has declined, and it is not something I can restore!"
Immediately, his shouts were drowned out.
Screams, wind, crackling sounds, bone cracking sounds... were all mixed together. As soon as Deputy Manager Zhao mobilized his spiritual power, he took out two medium-grade magic weapons that had been sacrificed for many years and were like arms waving. With a cry, he was hit by hundreds of magic spells and knocked into the air by dozens of black fists. His whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist. Two medium-grade magic weapons were thrown by the leader of the hundreds of monks. Put away the eighth level of Qi refining.
The female disciple on the side who fed Deputy Manager Zhao grapes that day was crushed into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.
The other male disciple holding the formation plate turned pale when he saw the many spells coming towards him. He closed his eyes in despair, but saw red light filling the sky between his eyes, and screams rang in his ears.
"You dare to attack the spiritual veins of my Xianhe Sect and brutally kill my Xianhe Sect's disciples. You are really seeking death!"
Indifferent voices sounded from all directions.
The huge spiritual consciousness of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining swept over more than a hundred monks and dozens of barbarians arrogantly. The Red Feather Formation was formed again, and the entire spiritual vein area suddenly turned red. A pair of eyes were wrapped with black cloth, standing in a line. The man in black on the flying sword, as thin as a cicada's wings, appeared above everyone's heads. It was Gu Qing who had previously secretly closed the Red Feather Formation with the formation token.
With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he did everything silently.
It was a pity that the monks who were watching from the outside were not brought in. Gu Qing's cold murderous intention surged in his heart.
Many things have nothing to do with good or evil, and will never stop.
The world is like a chess piece, and he is just a chess piece. Now he is advancing but not retreating, and the people below are all his enemies.
There is only one word for enemy.
kill.
He flicked his sleeves and robes, and a burst of fire enveloped the outer disciple holding the formation plate. Immediately, the outer disciple on the second level of Qi Refining was thrown aside, and the formation plate of the Red Feather Formation was captured by Gu Qing with his spiritual consciousness. Next to him, he stretched out his hand and pressed it downwards. Suddenly a giant palm of flames formed, suppressing the extremely ugly-looking eighth-level Qi Refining monk in the crowd below.
"Your Majesty, if you want to kill him quickly, you will never succeed!"
The leading cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining in the Nine Dazhai shouted loudly that this person had a big nose and looked like a middle-aged man with strong facial lines. Beside him were gathered the two cultivators of the seventh level of Qi Refining, and Two barbarians, these four people firmly protected him in the center.
"as you wish."
Gu Qing nodded slightly when he heard this.
He held his other hand empty, and five flying swords of various colors hung in his palm. They turned into five weak sword lights, which were constantly entangled. As he pressed down with his hand, these five flying swords appeared. The solid sword light transformed from the sword exploded towards the crowd with the help of the power of the Red Feather Formation. The five-color sword light intertwined. In less than half a breath, there were more than a dozen barbarians and more than thirty barbarians. A low-level Qi-refining monk turned into a broken body and fell to the ground.
Blood flowers keep blooming.
The screams, the sound of swords, the sound of wind, the sound of burning flames...all the sounds came together, and Gu Qing felt indifferent.
After killing these people, his soul flag should be ready.
The big-nosed monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining also sacrificed a big yue weapon. His face turned pale, and he slashed upward with all his strength. The giant flaming palm that Gu Qing pressed down was immediately split open, and then this person He stamped his feet violently, holding the big ax and heading straight towards Gu Qing.
This man's eyes were blood red and his face was filled with hatred.
The two strongest men among the dozens of barbarians who had been surrounding this person were howling like wild beasts at this moment. Their figures of more than ten feet were dragged towards Gu Qing by the two seventh-level Qi Refining monks. As he rushed forward, Gu Qing saw that his expression was calm. He stretched out his hand to block the attack, and the power of the Red Feather Formation, mobilized by his Qi Refining Perfection consciousness, formed a fire-colored barrier in front of him.
He opened his other hand slightly, and the light of the five flying swords suddenly separated and penetrated the bodies of several barbarians, cutting off the life of two female cultivators and three male cultivators among the remaining people.
Then he put the five fingers of his hand together again, and made a finger gesture. Then the finger gestures changed continuously, and the sword light below suddenly turned into five colors, became several times sharper, and started killing faster.
Sensing the vibration of the fire-colored barrier, Gu Qing frowned.
"Gather."
He uttered one word calmly.
The array disk captured by his spiritual consciousness clicked, and a crack appeared, and immediately the power of the entire Red Feather Formation gathered.
…
Half a quarter of an hour later, Gu Qing stood among the ashes, holding a soul flag.
He used his spiritual consciousness to take out the remnant souls one by one. Regardless of the malicious expressions of these remnant souls, he threw them all into the colorful mist of the soul flag. Soon, there were more than 130 remnant souls in the soul flag. The remnant souls of Deputy Manager Zhao and the remnant souls of the outer female disciple were thrown into the soul flag together by him. The remnant souls of the monks were very precious spiritual materials and could not be wasted.
He held a soul flag that was more than half a foot long and walked around the Red Feather Formation. While collecting all the remaining souls, he also collected the storage bags left by everyone.
In addition to the six damaged storage bags, Gu Qing harvested more than 80 storage bags this time. He scanned them one by one with his spiritual consciousness, but he couldn't find anything worth noting, that is, the eighth-level Qi Refining bag. The big-nosed dead ghost monk uses a pretty good ax weapon.
"come here."
Gu Qing pointed at the trembling outer disciple at the side, whose face was covered in gray and gray. The outer disciple trembled and stepped forward.
"Senior... let me go!"
The disciple with his face covered in black and gray crawled over on his knees.
Gu Qing glanced at this person with his spiritual consciousness and said in a cold voice: "I am Gu Qing, the deacon of the outer sect. Now we have eliminated the evil cultivators who have impacted the spiritual veins. Please report the situation in this spiritual vein as soon as possible."
"ah?!"
The outer disciple, whose face was covered in black and gray, was stunned.
He did know that the deacon disciple who came to take office was named Gu Qing.
But Gu Qing, the deacon disciple who came to take office, killed more than a hundred monks and dozens of barbarians in Jiuda Village within a quarter of an hour after he came out. It was like a god descending from heaven, which he never expected.
Just when he was organizing some words to respond to this evil star.
"Um?"
At this time, Gu Qing's eyes lit up slightly.
He raised his head slightly and pulled off the black cloth in front of his eyes. Under the cover of the red feather formation, he saw a dark red sky.
The bright moon is in the sky.
