Quiet night.
The waning moon tilts slightly to the west, and the moonlight shines on the small mountain village.
At the east end of the village, in a courtyard made of large bluestones, a young man in black with white hair hanging down like a waterfall on his waist, a handsome face and cold eyes appeared silently.
It was Gu Qing who left the stele space.
He had never figured out what the ice-blue vertical eyes between his eyebrows were, but after a period of exploration, he found that he could activate the power of the ice-blue vertical eyes with just a thought. Only the ice blue vertical eyes are hidden.
The power of the ice blue vertical eye will freeze the surroundings when activated.
This kind of power cannot be limited. No matter whether he competes with spiritual power or divine consciousness, he cannot stop the freezing power.
In addition, when activating the ice blue vertical eyes, Gu Qing's state of mind will become extremely indifferent. His heart is already as solid as a rock, and he will no longer be shaken by external objects.
Gu Qing guessed.
In that state, his ability to resist illusions must be much stronger than before. However, this change consumed so many of his middle-grade and low-grade spiritual stones at once, and also attracted hundreds of people from him. The bloody power of a giant of ten feet, if you think about it carefully, I really don’t know whether it is good or bad.
He put aside his distracting thoughts and walked towards the house in the bluestone courtyard.
Under the moonlight.
The silver-haired Gu Qing slowly stepped forward, his eyes resting on the bloodstains in front of the house. His consciousness spread around, but he realized that there was not even half a living person in the village. Bodies were left rotting in the home, and the state of death was extremely ugly.
"The outside world has only passed a few days, what happened?"
Gu Qing had some doubts in his heart.
He stepped lightly on his feet, and the Lanjiang Flying Sword lifted him up into the sky, turning into blood-colored light and shooting straight into the sky.
Breaking through the clouds, he controlled his body slightly,
His strength has undoubtedly skyrocketed.
To what extent it will skyrocket is hard to say.
But this time, the degree of variation in his spiritual power was even more exaggerated than before. At this moment, all the spiritual power in his body had turned into pure blood. This blood-colored spiritual power was used to perform most of the spells and powers. will be enhanced by more than 30%.
Standing in the clouds, Gu Qing overlooked the small mountain village below.
He directed his spiritual power to his eyes.
His eyes flashed, and then the small mountain village below him was shrouded in a mass of death aura. The veins of this mass of death aura spread toward the east until a county seat.
That county town was being shrouded in blood and death.
"The evil cultivator slaughtered the city?"
Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.
If this is the case, it must not have been the evil cultivators in the foundation building stage.
If an evil cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage takes action, such a small county can be slaughtered in just a few breaths. This means that the people who massacred that county should be in the Qi Refining Stage.
In this case, he naturally doesn't mind killing evil cultivators, making extra money, and saving the common people who were not slaughtered.
After Gu Qing approached the county town, which was a thousand feet away, an extremely sweet smell floated over, and then countless charming pictures appeared in Gu Qing's mind.
He was not moved at all.
The Snow Flower Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He took the Snow Flower Sword out of its sheath and slashed it towards the empty rock on the side.
The blood-colored spiritual power spread in all directions, like blood-colored water, covering an area of more than ten feet around him. Above the blood-colored water, a sudden sparkle of light appeared.
Zheng!
A bloody sword flashed.
On the empty rock, a head with a bewitching face appeared first. Immediately, a headless body covered in white flowers fell limply to the ground.
Without looking at the blood-spattered body, Gu Qing sheathed his sword and looked into the distance. He didn't know when there was a graceful figure there. This graceful figure and the face gave him a somewhat familiar feeling. Above, a pair of beautiful eyes were looking at him with a mixture of anger and joy.
"Hehuan said, don't you know that this is the territory of the Five Nations Cultivation Alliance?" Gu Qing did not take action rashly. He felt a dozen strong auras near the graceful figure. As long as he took one more step forward, he would Trapped in a siege.
Hehuan Dao, one of the magic gates on the mainland.
The method of cultivating Hehuan Dao is strange. It is often practiced by picking up yin and supplementing yang, or picking up yang and supplementing yin.
"The slave family doesn't know what this fellow Taoist said."
The graceful figure covered her mouth and smiled. The amorous feelings displayed on her flawless appearance, combined with the looming white flower body in front of her under the white mist, coupled with the countless overlapping and charming illusions emanating between her frown and smile, this is it. Iron men can also be tempted.
It's a pity that I met Gu Qing.
He has been an ascetic monk for more than a hundred years with a rock-like heart. Now, because of an epiphany, he has almost given up all thoughts of lust.
Therefore, he was not tempted at all, but quietly took out the Proximity Talisman and the Mountain Shaking Talisman, preparing to tear this graceful figure into pieces and kill directly towards the county seat in the distance.
Time waits for no one. How can he obtain a large amount of cultivation resources after all the evil cultivators have escaped? Instead of killing people and setting fires to seize cultivation resources, is it possible to sell the seal-painting talismans?
"Fellow Taoist, you see the sultry moonlight, why not be with this little girl..."
The graceful figure caressed her jade hand, as if she wanted to perform a self-blasphemy for Gu Qing, and then her eyes blurred. The protective aura had almost no effect, and there was no time to sacrifice the magic weapon. The exposed smooth jade back was like a living target. , was hammered to pieces with one punch, and then the lotus sword energy carved every inch of flesh and blood into flowers. This graceful figure finally turned into blood mist and dispersed.
Gu Qing stopped his hand expressionlessly.
His figure rose several feet taller, and the black light on his body had not dissipated. This was caused by the Mountain Shaking Talisman that was activated later.
With a flash of his consciousness, he picked up the two storage bags of the graceful figure and a red jade pendant. He stepped on the ground with a bang, shattering several feet of earth and stone. He jumped up suddenly and exploded in the direction of the county seat. Shoot away.
"You killed senior sister and wanted to leave!"
"Kill him!"
Dozens of magical weapons flashing with spiritual light came from all directions. Gu Qing's pupils shrank, and his hands suddenly moved up and down.
Buzz!
The five flying swords instantly condensed into one point, mixed with his blood-colored spiritual power, and turned into a strange dark gold color in his clasped hands. Then Gu Qing raised his arms without hesitation, and in an instant, the dot was the size of a grain of rice. The dark golden light spots suddenly exploded.
The five-color sword light drowned everything around him.
Dozens of magic weapons flashing with spiritual light flew out the moment they collided with the five-color sword light. The five-color sword light was also extinguished at the same time, and Gu Qing's face turned pale.
Fortunately, Wu Guang held it for a moment, and he recalled the five flying swords in his hands. The Lanjiang Flying Sword was held at his feet, and his figure continued to fly towards the county seat.
More than a dozen handsome men and beauties wearing scantily clad clothes were revealed. All of these people's faces were pale, and some had bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
"What the hell is this vicious guy? There are so many of us, but we can't even hold him down!" said a male cultivator with a slightly mature face and a different charm.
"Senior Sister Qing died like this, how can I explain to the elders?"
A female cultivator with blood bleeding from the corner of her mouth spoke.
"What do you have to explain? Tell the truth."
A low, magnetic voice sounded, and all the cultivators looked at the person in front of them at the same time. This was a male cultivator with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face as perfect as a sculpture.
"What's more, that elder may not be able to handle this man, after all, his cultivation has declined so severely..." The male cultivator said unhurriedly, his expression half-smiling but not smiling.
…
When Gu Qing came to the sky above the county town, the black light around him had not yet dissipated.
"The cultivation of the Hehuan Dao female cultivator is at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, but the harvest in the two storage bags is only the same as the loss of the two spiritual talismans, the Mountain Shaking Talisman and the Nearest Talisman."
His heart was a little full.
The Mountain Shaking Talisman can still last for more than ten breaths.
He must take advantage of these ten breaths to kill many evil cultivators.
If the power of this mountain-shaking talisman is exhausted and he has not killed the next evil cultivator, then wouldn't his trip to the county seat have been in vain?
Gu Qing pressed down the escape light and held five flying swords in his left hand.
Forty percent of the spiritual energy in his body was consumed, leaving more than fifty percent.
Five flying swords were entangled in his palm. Each flying sword was condensed into the size of a fingertip. As he accumulated spiritual power, it trembled slightly. He was currently on a roof ridge, below. There were dead people everywhere and rivers of blood, but not a single evil cultivator could be seen.
Gu Qing concentrated his attention and shot towards the southeast corner of the county.
Southeast corner of the county.
That day, in the yard made of large bluestones, a fire was cooking. The young man, whose face was covered with gray and gray, sat cross-legged on a table made of flesh and blood. Under him, there were piles of broken bodies, with broken arms and legs stuck in the mud. Inside, like a wooden wedge driven into the soil.
Next to the stage made of flesh and blood, there was a skinny female cultivator slumped in a pool of blood, and a male cultivator sitting cross-legged next to the female cultivator, pointing his index finger between the female cultivator's eyebrows.
This male cultivator was the one the villagers called 'Master Nie'.
The young man sitting cross-legged on the table of flesh and blood looked like he was sneering at one moment, shouting at the other, and a bit painful and resistant at other times.
Contradictory words continued to come out of his mouth.
"Junior sister, don't forget, you and I are one, why should we separate you now? Let's merge with our senior brother quickly. Don't you want to go back to the foundation building stage?"
"Senior brother, how could you slaughter so many innocent people? Those villagers are just ungrateful. Why did you massacre tens of thousands of people in this city? If you make such a big noise, I'm afraid it will soon attract cultivators from the five countries. The alliance’s foundation-building monks, and even the old monsters in the pill-forming realm!”
"Now that you know this, you should merge with your senior brother as soon as possible, otherwise we will both die when the foundation-building monks from the Five Nations Cultivation Alliance and even the old pill-forming monster arrive!"
"Senior brother knows that I will disappear if I compromise. If you really have that ability, why don't you just swallow me up, junior sister?"
The young man's face continued to struggle.
After a while, bright red blood flowed out from the seven orifices of the young man. This bright red blood merged into the high platform made of flesh and blood below. A trace of blood-colored light spread in all directions, as if the entire pool of blood was ignited. , as the blood flames ignited, the young man's face struggled more and more, as if there was a force swimming under the young man's flesh, trying to tear the young man into pieces.
As a white-haired figure burst out from the distance, the young man's face became strangely calm. The young man sat on the high platform, his indifferent eyes looking down like ants.
"Those losers can't even stop a ninth-level practitioner of Qi refining, or do they want me dead?"
A non-male and non-female voice sounded from the young man's mouth. This voice was like the overlapping of two voices. It was not unpleasant to hear, but had a very special charm. If it heard other monks, it would immediately conjure up countless pictures of fragrant and obscene things, which was uncontrollable. .
The white-haired figure is naturally Gu Qing.
Hearing this, his body also reacted, but his face remained indifferent. With a strange look in his eyes, he looked at the young man. A close talisman appeared in his hand, and then his figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared in Behind the young man.
The remaining dark light of the Mountain Shaking Talisman converged on Gu Qing's hand, and he punched the young man on the head.
Buzz!
But at this moment, an extremely majestic force spread from the young man's eyebrows, and the black light condensed on Gu Qing's fist was quickly peeled away. At the same moment, Gu Qing's figure was also struck by a powerful force. He picked it up and hung it in mid-air.
"Shuzi, how dare you take action against me?"
Two overlapping voices sounded coldly.
Foundation-building monk!
Gu Qing's heart sank.
