Half a year passed in a hurry.
In mid-November, Beizawa ushered in a snowstorm that swept thousands of miles. Beizawa was originally located in the northwest of the mainland. For a few days, the ground was completely frozen. I don’t know how many creatures froze to death in the snowstorm. How many people were originally fighting? A small country was also forced to declare a truce.
Liujishan battlefield.
The bloody miasma in the sky shrank into a ball, and the battlefield covered with blood and mud was frozen. A thick layer of reddish snow covered the mountains. Six short peaks were swept by wind and snow, and the cold wind poured into the dense caves. Upon entering, there seemed to be gods and ghosts crying and howling.
In the cave No. 172 located on the top of the short peak, Gu Qing stood sideways in a prison cell.
He looked coldly and glanced at the two people in front of him.
The two people were Shen Lu, whose face was covered with white, and the dark-faced, compact man.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you can't always guard her in this prison for ten years. Why don't you dedicate her to her earlier? This way you won't hurt our feelings, right?"
Shen Lu spoke with a slightly trembling voice.
He tried hard to control his evil thoughts, but with his spiritual power suppressed, he was still a little out of control.
"Give her to me for a few days, and I will use my experience in condensing blood talismans to repay her." The dark-faced man on the side was more direct, pointing at Pei Ying behind Gu Qing and said.
These two guys have gathered the most blood talismans, and their evil thoughts are the most difficult to control. As for Zhuo Chi and Zhao Wu, they don't have such big evil thoughts, but they look at Pei Yingzhi behind Gu Qing with a little fiery gaze. .
What made Gu Qing even more troubled was that the little girl Pei Ying was looking at him with bright eyes, and her soft figure was rubbing against his back like a cat.
"I'm only going to say it once, get out."
When Gu Qing heard this, his expression did not waver at all.
Shen Lu and the black-faced man looked at each other after hearing this, and in the next moment they attacked Gu Qing in a tacit understanding.
Gu Qing lowered his eyes.
Like a tightened bowstring, Gu Qing's figure suddenly became tense. Then he twisted his feet and flew up with a kick that hit the black-faced man in the abdomen. The black-faced man's figure suddenly arched and he flew backwards. Taking advantage of the situation, he took his feet back, stepped on the ground suddenly, lowered his body, stretched out his hand to deflect Shen Lu's attack, grabbed his arm with his backhand, and used the force to slam him to the ground.
Boom!
Bang!
Two loud noises came almost at the same time, Shen Lu's eyes popped out, and his whole body was smashed to the ground like dough. The severe pain like the displacement of his internal organs made him unable to move. His long white hair that had been covering his face was covered by a quilt. The strong wind blew to both sides, revealing a look of horror on his face.
This kid has only been practicing the secret art of blood refining for four or five months. Why is he so strong?
The black-faced man hit the iron fence in the distance, deforming the fine iron fence and bouncing back to the ground, lying there unaware of his life or death.
"I advise you not to do such boring things again, otherwise Lin may not be able to stop next time."
Gu Qing's tone was extremely indifferent, and he glanced at Shen Lu and the black-faced man on the ground with a hint of murderous intent.
Then he looked behind him and saw Pei Ying who was rubbing against him. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly received a slap. Pei Ying's petite figure flew up and hit the wall. Then he slipped to the ground and tears flowed from the corner of his mouth. A trace of bright red blood.
She looked up at Gu Qing in confusion.
She saw an extremely cold face, with deep eyes looking down at her, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.
"If your ambition is so easy, how can you talk about the path to immortality? If you are looking for death, you can just maintain this gentle attitude."
Gu Qing spoke coldly.
After the words fell, not only Pei Ying remained silent, but Zhuo Chi and Zhao Wu in the prison, even Shen Lu who struggled to get up, and the black-faced man who was unable to get up, were all a little timid.
Why does this guy named Lin look like an emotionless old monster?
Gu Qing ignored this. He withdrew his gaze from Pei Ying and stood there with his eyes slightly closed, closing his eyes to rest.
He had a feeling in his mind that today was the day when the turning point would come. Before that, he still had one big thing to do.
A roar came from the wall behind him, and the bloody wall cracked, revealing a row of holes as thick as arms.
Gu Qing's eyes suddenly opened and he turned around.
As he turned around, he glanced at the prison cell from the corner of his eye. Gu Changxing looked up expressionlessly, not knowing what he was doing.
Putting his hand into the hole as thick as his arm, Gu Qing turned his face to Pei Ying with an expressionless expression.
Pei Ying glanced at him secretly with unclear meaning.
The soft touch gradually disappeared, and a huge suction force appeared, but Gu Qing did not feel any pain.
He used the Yin Sha Xuan Gong to force the blood and essence out of his body along his forearm to block the suction force. Over the past four months, he had opened up the Shenque point, which was regarded as an introduction to Yin Sha Xuan Gong. Much stronger than before.
You must know that a monk's practice during the Qi refining period will not strengthen his body much. Therefore, although Gu Qing has been practicing for more than a hundred years, without the spiritual power to protect his body, his body can still be injured by the hilt of a mortal knife. This time it was different.
Even though only one acupuncture point was opened, Gu Qing could still feel that there was an invisible membrane under the skin all over his body that was extremely tough, enough to defend against the hilt of an ordinary knife.
The center of this invisible barrier is his Shenque Point. To be precise, it is the Yin Talisman in his Shenque Point.
At this time, the blood-colored ridges on Gu Qing's body have turned dark red, and are even slightly undetectable. However, this is not because the blood-colored chains have completely stabilized and disappeared into his limbs, but in the underworld. Under the practice of Sha Xuan Gong, the blood-colored chains were almost erased. Now, with a thought, he can break the blood-colored chains and restore his forbidden cultivation level.
The reason why Gu Qing has not done so for a long time is also very simple.
He is waiting for the long trip.
In addition, he wants to try something.
He was already familiar with the matter of condensing his consciousness and following the suction force upwards. He had done it countless times in the past four months, but at this moment he was extremely cautious.
The center of his brows beat violently, and a ball of cotton-like gray light was wrapped in the palm of his arm that stretched into the hole, wrapped in his condensed consciousness, and sent upward.
This is the seed of his consciousness.
And what he wants to do is to try to capture the giant several hundred feet above his body. The opportunity is rare, so he should risk his life!
Gu Qing divided most of his soul power and condensed it into this seed of consciousness. After practicing the Yin Sha Xuan Gong, his face that was a little bloody was already hanging on the blood-colored wall witheringly, and his eyelids were drooping. The girl Pei Ying noticed her appearance.
"What's up with him?"
Pei Ying's eyes were a little strange.
"Such a weak look is not common on a person with such a paralyzed face." She felt very interesting in her heart, and even the pain in her arm had weakened a lot.
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The gray light group wrapped in divine consciousness struggled to pass through the bloody miasma above. Gu Qing understood that if he were not careful at this moment, his divine consciousness seed that carried most of the power of his divine soul would be annihilated. At that time, his divine soul was not injured so much. Simple.
If he loses most of his soul power, his cultivation level will surely fall, and he may even die.
Passing through the blood-colored miasma, Gu Qing's consciousness was wiped out by less than half. He was able to see the giant several hundred feet tall again, but without the initial shock. He directed the seed of his consciousness towards the giants several hundred feet tall. It was carried away from the giant umbilical cord.
In the past four months, his spiritual consciousness has explored this place hundreds of times, and he knows where the invisible barrier is weakest, which is the umbilical cord of this giant of several hundred feet.
At first, Gu Qing moved the seed of consciousness very quickly. But as Gu Qing's seed of consciousness got closer and closer to the umbilical cord, the invisible force around him blocked it, and it became as thick as a mountain at an extremely fast speed. The loss of consciousness becomes more and more terrifying.
In the cave on the low peak below, Gu Qing's face, which was pressed against the blood-colored wall, turned pale at an extremely fast speed. His eyes were tightly closed, and the center of his eyebrows jumped a few times, and then sunken down a bit.
In his Shenque acupoint, the bright light penetrated the light blue Yin Talisman in the acupoint, and trembled slightly.
Immediately, the thin spiritual energy in the cave and the Yin energy from all directions quickly gathered towards Gu Qing.
The blood-colored wall in front of Gu Qing squirmed even more fiercely. Gu Qing reached into the hole in his arm. The power that had been madly devouring Gu Qing's essence and blood disappeared in an instant. Instead, an even more majestic blood flowed in through the arm. In his body, this blood energy cleared away the blood-colored chains in his body, pouring all the blood into his Shenque acupoint.
At the same time, there was a commotion in the cell next door, and soon the figure of Gu Changxing, who was lying on his back, disappeared with a pop.
A loud voice resounded in everyone's ears.
"I am Li Changtian, the seventh elder of the Five Nations Cultivation Alliance. I am here to rescue you today. You should run for your lives quickly!"
As this voice resounded in the ears of all the cultivators, the cultivators who were imprisoned in various prisons in the caves of the six peaks felt at this moment that the blood-colored chains that sealed the spiritual power and soul power in their bodies were all blocked by a huge force. Pull out forcefully.
Immediately, all their cultivation levels were restored.
In the prison where Gu Qing was, the dark-faced man who had not yet gotten up suddenly erupted with tenth-level spiritual power fluctuations all over his body. He slammed his big hand on the ground and pointed towards the bloody wall where he was still paralyzed. Gu Qing rushed over.
"Boy, die!"
He shouted angrily.
On the other side, Shen Lu had just stretched his arm into the hole in the blood-colored wall. His whole body showed the cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Refining. He looked a little hesitant but did not take action.
The same was true for Zhao Wu who was traveling with Gu Qing.
Zhuo Chi gritted his teeth and lowered his head.
He was only at the fourth level of Qi refining, how could he stop the black-faced man at the tenth level of Qi refining? I'm afraid that if I rush forward, I'll be slapped to death by this black-faced man at the tenth level of Qi Refining!
At this time, only a breath of the eleventh level of Qi Refining came from one side, and then a five-color illusory palm print was slapped towards the black-faced man who rushed over.
The black-faced man suddenly looked horrified.
In a hurry, he pushed his palms forward, forming a thick fire-colored barrier, but under the five-color illusory palm print, the fire-colored barrier was directly crushed!
"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!"
The black-faced man shouted lowly.
He had realized that the person who took action was Pei Ying, who looked soft and frail. At this moment, Pei Ying had a pretty face with a sinister look on her face.
"Death to the thief!"
Pei Ying's ears seemed to be ringing with the thief's words just now, 'Give her to me for a few days, and I'll use my experience in condensing blood talismans to repay her.' She felt an anger she had never felt in her life. She screamed, and then It was a five-color illusory palm print that fell.
The black-faced man felt as if his body-protecting spiritual light did not exist. Under a force that no one could control, the tenth level of spiritual power in his body was immediately scattered.
His whole body flew backwards at a hundred times the speed when he came. Coupled with the injuries caused by Gu Qing on his original body, blood overflowed uncontrollably from his mouth. The blood was even mixed with many pieces of internal organs. He was in the air. He was already dying. When the fine iron fence behind him was smashed, two overlapping five-color palm prints were stamped into the cave's rocky passage with a bang. His body flattened into flesh and mud, and he died on the spot.
Pei Ying's face turned slightly pale.
With a somewhat unclear look, she glanced at Gu Qing who was still slumped against the wall. An angry Gu Qing pulled him out, then stepped on her foot, and she turned into a dark yellow escaping light, dragging Gu Qing towards He flew away outside the cave.
Zhuo Chi, Zhao Wu, and Shen Lu also used their own methods to escape outside the cave.
