Chen Guo.
Linyuan County.
In the side room of the Lu family ancestral hall, the thirty-four soul lamps enshrined were each burning with pale golden flames.
This is the monk's soul lamp.
The so-called soul lamp is a kind of divine soul that is ignited by the monk's essence and blood containing yang energy and vitality. If the soul lamp is always on, the monk is safe and sound. If the flame of the soul lamp is churning, the monk is in danger. If the soul lamp goes out, the monk's soul will be in danger. Destroyed.
The person who guards the Lu family's thirty-four soul lanterns is an ordinary old woman with a rough face.
This old woman is the first wife of the ancestor of the Lu family.
This old woman's cultivation at the eighth level of Qi refining is now one hundred and thirty-two years old, all thanks to the life-extending things found by Lu Ren, the ancestor of the Lu family, so that the old woman can extend her life.
A breeze blew by, and the old woman suddenly turned her head.
I saw two of the thirty-four soul lamps suddenly extinguished.
Her expression changed slightly.
The Lu family is a small monk family in Linyuan County of Chen State. The ancestor Lu Ren is a monk in the foundation period. There are thirty-four monks in the family from the ancestor Lu Ren down.
Two people dying at once is a considerable loss.
A monk family is different from a fairy sect or a demon sect.
The most important thing for the monk family is bloodline. These thirty-four soul lamps are the soul lamps of thirty-four monks among the tens of thousands of people in their direct and collateral clan of the Lu family.
The old woman hurriedly left the side room of the ancestral hall and informed other clan members to go, but she didn't see that the top of all the soul lanterns of the Lu family, the soul lantern of Lu Ren, the ancestor of the Lu family, was also extinguished immediately.
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"Have you heard that at the formation that leaked the aura of several kinds of elixirs, a senior in the foundation-building stage died last night?"
"Of course we have heard about such a big event. The person who died was Lu Ren, the foundation-building monk of the Lu family in Linyuan County."
"I heard that Lu Ren had a thousand-year-old golden marrow mushroom, but he was besieged by more than a dozen old monsters in the foundation building stage. In the blink of an eye, the foundation was destroyed, and he died!"
"Hey...the Lu family is finished."
"Yesterday I saw the monks of the Lu family intercepting and killing casual cultivators. They were so arrogant and domineering. Zhao guessed that within two days, the Lu family would be wiped out. It is hard to believe that when we were talking, the Lu family was already bleeding. If the river becomes a river, no chickens or dogs will be left behind!”
Gu Qing listened to the conversation of the monks around him with strange eyes.
The monks of the Lu family were still doing the thing of intercepting and killing casual cultivators yesterday. Thinking about it this way, when Lu Qi sent a message to the monks of the family, he was probably preparing to intercept and kill him?
But now, there is no point in worrying about this matter.
He stayed in the stele space for three days, then came out of the stele space with the Proximity Talisman and the Golden Light Talisman in his hand.
There was not a single figure on the strange hill platform, and the cultivator who claimed to be Xuanyunzi had indeed left.
It seems that this cultivator has no ability to detect spatial fluctuations.
In fact, according to the records in ancient books, monks who can detect spatial fluctuations must have at least reached the pill-forming stage, but Gu Qing does not trust the records in ancient books now.
Even if the records in ancient books are true, they are probably out of date.
At this moment, he was in the ruins of a Xiuzhenfang City established by the 'Qingyun Sect' of the Chen State. With such a vast ruins, it was natural that some sects would spend a lot of money here to open up the Xiuzhenfang City in order to earn spiritual power. stone.
This place is called Qingyunfang.
Rushing from that weird hill to here, Gu Qing paid five low-grade spiritual stones and successfully entered Qingyunfang, preparing to leave the ruins and return to the Xianhe Sect.
After this experience, Gu Qing suddenly realized that his cultivation was still too shallow and he lacked trump cards.
Or he has won many victories and killed enemy cultivators. Now that he has a large amount of cultivation resources, he is already relaxed.
He decided to return to the Xianhe Sect, improve his cultivation to the point where it could not be improved, and draw more powerful second-level spiritual talismans such as the Golden Light Talisman, the Near Talisman, and the Mountain Shaking Talisman.
Here in Qingyunfang, the large cloud boat that goes back to Fenggu Xiuzhen Dafang is called Qingshan Yunzhou. I don’t know why the monks like to name the cloud boat with the word "mountain" in it.
"Fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones? This is too expensive!"
There was a commotion ahead, and Gu Qing took a closer look.
I saw a green-faced cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining, looking angrily at the middle-aged cultivator in green robes who was charging for the Yunzhou ride.
"Sit if you can sit, and leave if you can't." The cultivation level of this green-robed cultivator was at the ninth level of Qi Refining. He showed disdain and glanced at the green-faced cultivator in front of him.
"Ha... Qingyun Sect's dog." The green-faced cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining calmed down his anger and sneered.
The green-robed monk's eyes narrowed.
His face darkened, and he looked at the green-faced sixth-level practitioner of Qi Refining: "Your spiritual power is weak, your feet are weak, and your eyes are wandering. It can be seen that not only your spiritual power is in a mess, but your state of mind is also that of a child. Li I advise you to go home and farm, as cultivation is not suitable for you."
"You..." The green-faced cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining, the anger that had just calmed down suddenly rose again, and he even felt a bit angry.
At this time, the female cultivator next to this man pulled his sleeve.
"This senior fellow from Qingyun Sect, here are one hundred low-grade spiritual stones." She smiled coquettishly at the green-robed monk and took out one hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
"Your junior sister is still sensible. If all the monks of Yanggu Sect are like you, their rankings will drop a few points in the next Immortal Competition." The green-robed monk said to the pretty female monk , put away the spirit stone with a pleasant look, and glanced at the young-faced cultivator with his white eyes.
The young-looking cultivator wanted to say something, but he was dragged by his junior sister to the Qingshan Yunzhou.
At this time, the Qingshan Yunzhou was hanging above Qingyunfang here, surrounded by a layer of green light, which was able to dispel the hazy darkness of the ruins, which was very magical.
On a staircase made of green light about two feet wide in front, a few monks were walking towards the Qingshan Yunzhou. Gu Qing handed the green-robed monk fifty low-grade spiritual stones and also went up to the Qingshan Yunzhou. .
This Qingyun Sect's Qingshan Yunzhou is different from the Shanyue Yunzhou of the Xiang family in Huaining County of Yeguo. It has built many beautifully decorated rooms, and there are also many beautiful ordinary women of Yingying Yanyan, who saw Gu Qing on the cloud Zhou gathered a large group of people, and naturally Gu Qing was not the only one to receive such treatment, even though because of his good looks, many women flocked to him.
Gu Qing was dazzled when he saw the green face of the Yanggu Sect, a sixth-level Qi-refining cultivator, surrounded by the girls, with a red face and a dull look.
These ordinary, beautiful girls only want one thing.
You must know that spiritual root qualifications can be passed down to a certain extent. The possibility that the descendants of monks will have good spiritual roots is much higher than that of ordinary ordinary people.
Therefore, the Qingyun Sect's purpose of arranging these ordinary and beautiful girls to be on the Qingshan Yunzhou is obvious, so Gu Qing naturally has no interest in this.
He also doesn't have the habit of being a father in a daze.
The room assigned to Gu Qing, next to the green-faced Yang Gu Zongzhixiu on the sixth floor of Qi Refining, was quite spacious and had a soft mattress that could sleep a dozen people.
As soon as he walked into the room, waves of faint sounds came from the next door. The monk's five senses were sharp, but he could hear the sounds very clearly. Gu Qing was quite speechless about the Qingyun Sect's methods. He wanted to escape. Return to the stele space.
Out of caution, he abandoned the idea.
Gu Qing left the room and came to the deck.
Don't look at the green-faced male cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining, whose spiritual power is empty, but the physical strength of the cultivator is enough to make him fire.
Standing on the deck, Gu Qing took a few glances at the situation of the Qingshan Yunzhou. The deck of the Yunzhou was divided into two floors. He was on the first floor. At this time, most of the rooms on the first floor were already occupied by monks, and There are many beautiful women on the deck carrying spiritual meals and spiritual wines, and monks are constantly coming and going. On the second floor above, there are only a few monks.
Leaning on the railing, Gu Qing withdrew his gaze.
The female cultivator from the Yanggu Sect who also came out to hide quietly glanced at the young man in black beside her carefully.
My senior brother is addicted to the gentle country. After this experience, I don’t know how many more children he will have.
Comparing this handsome young man in black with unpredictable cultivation, who was not moved at all by the clean white flesh that was delivered to his door, the female cultivator of Yanggu Sect quite praised him.
Gu Qing also noticed the female cultivator's gaze.
"This woman's cultivation is at the fifth level of Qi Refining. She is not very old, and her appearance is somewhat similar to that of Pei Ying."
He was a little uncertain in his heart, but he did not ask rashly. Instead, he remembered Pei Ying, who had been imprisoned with him in Liuji Mountain and had been with him for several months.
After pondering for a few breaths, he turned his eyes to this woman.
"Does this fellow Taoist have a relative who has returned from Beize Liuji Mountain?" he asked straight to the point.
The female cultivator was shocked.
"This...how did you know about this?"
She looked at Gu Qing with inquiring eyes.
Gu Qing smiled and said nothing.
This female cultivator from the Yanggu Sect was also Huizhi Lanxin. She quickly figured out why the person in front of her knew about this matter. It was probably because she had contact with her sister in Liuji Mountain in Beize.
She quietly looked at Gu Qing.
She looked at the handsome young man in black in front of her, with a face that seemed unable to express any expression, and thought of a person her sister had mentioned after she came back from Liuji Mountain.
Is it the paralyzed face that my sister mentioned?
Her heart moved slightly.
"Your surname is Lin?" she asked tentatively, staring at the young man in black in front of her with her beautiful eyes.
"Fellow Taoist may have recognized the wrong person. Your Excellency, Gu Qing, is a deacon disciple of the Xianhe Sect. He has indeed been to Liuji Mountain and his party. He should have met with your family members."
A slight smile appeared on Gu Qing's face and he spoke perfunctorily.
With nothing to do, he just happened to get something out of this woman's mouth. He was very interested in the Immortal Competition that the cultivator in green robe had just mentioned.
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Gu Qing from the Xianhe Sect, and I'm here with Concubine Wanqing of the Yanggu Sect." Upon hearing this, Concubine Wanqing cupped her fists and spoke to Gu Qing, with a serious look on her face.
"Fellow Taoist Concubine."
Gu Qing glanced at him a few times and then clasped his fists in return.
The two got acquainted briefly, and then they had a few conversations, mainly because Gu Qing was telling lies, and Fei Wanqing also tried to lie, but she didn't get anything out, and instead Gu Qing lied about her own details. Seven or eight.
Gu Qing also learned about the immortal sect competition mentioned by the green-robed middle-aged man of Qingyun Sect earlier from this woman's mouth.
The Five Northwest Cultivation Alliance is under the command of Dao Yizong, who is the leader of the righteous path in Yunmiao Continent. The so-called Immortal Sect Competition is a ranking battle between the immortal sects under Dao Yizong every five hundred years. , the higher you rank, the more cultivation resources you can get from Dao Yizong. On the contrary, the lower you rank, the more your own cultivation resources will be deprived of by Dao Yizong and given to other immortal sects.
In twenty-seven years, it will be another five-hundred-year period, which is this time’s Immortal Sect ranking battle.
At that time, the Xianhe Sect must also be involved.
In the so-called Immortal Sect Ranking Battle, monks in the Qi Refining Stage cannot participate. Only monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage who have cast the Dao Foundation can participate, and the battlefield is outside the territory.
"Extraterritorial battlefield..."
Gu Qing muttered to himself silently.
Night has fallen quietly, Qingshan Yunzhou is flying in mid-air, and has already left the area of the ruins. There are still many monks who have not reacted. The hazy night around them is no longer the darkness that contains the strange power in the ruins.
Gu Qing restrained his thoughts and looked at Fei Wanqing again. This woman obviously realized that too much words lead to mistakes and she did not say anything more to Gu Qing.
"I wonder what the name of the relative of my Taoist concubine is?"
The chuckle on Gu Qing's face remained unchanged.
Fei Wanqing was keenly aware of something when she heard this. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at the young man in black in front of her.
"Is it really that simple for Fellow Daoist Gu to meet my relative?" Fei Wanqing's childish little face was still filled with inquiry.
