"Wolf Howling Peak has a special terrain and chaotic Qi."
Gu Qing recalled that in the Sutra Collection Hall at the first peak of the Xianhe Sect, he had seen the topography of the Five Kingdoms that was on the map, and there were a few records about the dangerous peaks here.
He once again observed the terrain with his spiritual eye secret technique, and found that the energy here was extremely chaotic. He moved slightly in his heart and made some plans.
Gu Qing unsheathed his sword and dug out a cramped stone chamber on the dangerous peak. He took out the plain water black beads from the space of the stone tablet, condensed an illusory body, placed it in the cramped stone chamber, and used his spiritual consciousness to capture a huge stone. , blocked this stone chamber.
He glanced around and found a sparse forest.
With a flash of his body, Gu Qing arrived in this mountain forest.
"This is the best place to ambush."
Gu Qing thought to himself.
He activated the Su Shui Xuan Pearl and formed another phantom body at this location. He handed the Snow Flower Sword to this phantom body and came to the position opposite to the stone chamber and the sparse mountain forest.
Then he circulated Guishui to gather his energy, condensed the aura around his body, condensed his spiritual consciousness into his body, and put the Snow Flower Sword into the space of the stone tablet. His whole body was like a piece of rotten wood.
From the plain water mysterious bead he held in his hand, a layer of illusion spread out around him. The scene on the dangerous peak under the night trembled slightly, fluctuating like a water curtain. An invisible curtain separated Gu Qing and his second Covered by two phantom bodies.
…
dozens of miles away.
Two invisible black rays of light quickly approached Gu Qing's direction, and soon arrived in front of Wolf Howling Peak.
Two rays of light that blended into the night fell silently in front of Wolf Howling Peak, revealing two figures, a man and a woman.
The black-robed male cultivator at the eleventh level of Qi Refining was half a body behind the golden-robed female cultivator. He looked at the dangerous peak ahead with a chilling gaze, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"This cultivator dares to kill a member of my holy religion. He really thinks his life is too long." The male cultivator in black robe turned his head, the sneer at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and with a flattering look on his face, he said to the female cultivator in golden robe through a voice, "Holy Lady, when Leng comes forward and captures this cultivator, he will be tortured and interrogated with eighteen kinds of torture instruments. This cultivator will definitely regret coming to this world. At that time, in order to seek death, this cultivator will definitely destroy the piercing orifice. The news about the magic pill is revealed.”
The female cultivator in the golden robe had no breath leaking from her body, and her face was shrouded in white gauze, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Go ahead."
She glanced at the male cultivator in black robe.
The black-robed male cultivator trembled when he heard this. He slightly cupped his fists towards the golden-robed female cultivator and headed towards the dangerous peak ahead.
After turning his head, his face became solemn.
Although the white-haired and black-clothed cultivator he had followed all the way had a cultivation level of no more than the ninth level of Qi Refining, a few days ago, this cultivator actually killed a candidate saint from the Holy Sect who was at the eleventh level of Qi Refining. Moreover, the candidate saint died extremely neatly. From this point of view, this cultivator may have hidden his cultivation, or deliberately exposed the cultivation aura of the ninth level of Qi Refining, in order to lure him into the trap, and he could not control it. Not careful.
He first took out a few spiritual talismans and held them between his fingers, ready to activate them at any time. Then he held a blood-red elixir in his mouth, and then took out a black wheel magic weapon. The wheel magic weapon scattered like a black tide. The heavy luster engulfed his figure.
The black-robed monk slowly approached the dangerous peak.
The female cultivator in the golden robe behind her had a strange light flashing in her eyes as she looked at the dangerous peak in front of her.
She glanced at the black-robed male cultivator, amusement flashing in her eyes.
Then her graceful figure with a hint of plumpness took a step back and disappeared into the vast night.
…
The male cultivator in black robe approached the dangerous peak cautiously.
I don't know since when, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
The dangerous peak ahead looked like a giant howling wolf looking up to the sky. The mountain wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the sound of dead branches crashing from the sparse forest nearby made him feel uneasy even under the protection of the high-grade magic weapon flywheel. Unable to disperse.
As he approached the dangerous peak, his uneasiness grew.
The black-robed male cultivator's feet gently tapped the fallen leaves in the forest, and quietly came to the side of the dangerous peak.
Sensing the aura of the monk in the dangerous peak ahead, he suddenly rose more than a foot taller, his body became extremely strong, and he suddenly punched the mountain wall.
throat!
As his body swelled, his originally loose black robe was stretched out, and his fist filled with black energy suddenly approached the mountain wall.
This mountain wall, which had existed for an unknown number of years, was crushed into pieces of stone and scattered all over the sky like a sand dune hit by a hurricane under the punch of the black-robed male cultivator.
In the cramped stone room, the phantom body that Gu Qing condensed with the plain water black beads turned into a ball of white air and disappeared invisible under the punch of the black-robed monk.
The black-robed male cultivator felt the monk's aura disappearing and his pupils shrank. He had realized that he had been fooled at this moment.
The black-robed monk suddenly turned around.
His gaze was locked on the sparse trees nearby.
If we were to ambush him, this would be the most suitable place.
"Little tricks!"
He shouted in his mouth and made a secret with his fingers. The flywheel hanging above his head spun around, sending out a waterfall of black tide, covering the sparse trees on the side.
In this moment together.
His foot stepped down.
All the rocks within a few feet exploded and turned into powder. His body used the force to shoot towards the sparse forest trees.
The black tide emitted by the flywheel magic weapon hit the sparse forest. As expected, a figure shrouded in white spiritual light was revealed inside. There was a trace of panic on the face of this figure, and he was about to remove the weapon in his hand. The long sword was thrust towards the black-robed monk, and the black-robed monk shouted loudly.
"Go!"
Between the eyebrows of the black-robed monk, a gray brilliance, like lightning, struck down towards the figure enveloped in white light.
puff!
Under the black tide of the flying wheel magic weapon falling like a waterfall, and the spiritual attack method of the black-robed monk, the figure shrouded in white light actually turned into a burst of white energy and dispersed.
not good!
The black-robed monk thought secretly.
He subconsciously wanted to activate a few spiritual talismans in his hands.
But at this moment.
The movement of spiritual power in his body became stagnant, and the black energy surrounding him seemed to be frozen. The long sword that was so close was pulled by some force behind him, and turned into a ball of cold light, covering his head and face. It moved towards him.
…
Dang, Dang, Dang...!
Under the cold sword light transformed from the Snow Flower Sword, dense white marks continued to appear around the black-robed monk.
Gu Qingyuan looked at this man's body, his eyes shining brightly.
"Physical training?"
He held his left hand empty, and the ice-blue lines between his eyebrows disappeared.
Xu Tuo's left hand twirled lightly, and the other four flying swords were combined with the Snow Flower Sword, turning into five-color escaping light, covering the black-robed monk who had barely come back to his senses.
A cloud of blood mist bloomed.
The body of the black-robed monk was killed on the spot by the five-color sword light condensed from the Five Qi Sword Technique that Gu Qing had not used for a long time.
Although this person's physique is ridiculously strong, he is still not able to withstand the five-color sword light with his physical body alone.
No spiritual talismans were consumed in this battle, and the spiritual power in the body was not greatly consumed. He easily killed this eleventh-level practitioner of Qi refining.
Gu Qing felt a little relieved.
The flywheel magic weapon on the side fell downwards and was caught by Gu Qing's spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness swept towards the blood mist transformed from the black-robed monk's body.
At this time, his expression suddenly changed dramatically.
A figure with a faint black light all over its body suddenly appeared behind Gu Qing. There was a trace of black light on the fingertips of this figure, and it gently pressed towards Gu Qing's heart.
This click immediately fell on Gu Qing's heart.
The golden light talisman held between his fingers had been activated at the critical moment, turning into a bright golden light that enveloped his whole body. But under the touch of his finger, the golden light that the golden light talisman turned into was blown away in the blink of an eye. Crush and destroy.
This slender finger easily shattered Gu Qing's body-protecting aura and penetrated the invisible barrier around Gu Qing's body.
Then, his beating heart was pierced.
"Young Master, you are really good at killing two people from our holy sect in a row."
A soft voice sounded in Gu Qing's ears.
This sound transmission is soft and waxy.
But it was like a reminder, making Gu Qing's face twitch slightly.
Pei Mo's uncontrollable power poured into his body with this finger, seeming to crush his heart and other organs. The ice-blue lines between his eyebrows appeared, and the freezing power moved towards him. Spreading around.
The figure behind him, surrounded by faint black light, froze, and even the huge force carried by that finger stagnated as the freezing power spread.
Another golden light lit up from Gu Qing's body, and his figure rushed forward. Dark red blood overflowed from his back. As the freezing force spread, the overflowing dark red blood was frozen into blood. The ice ballast, the freezing power spread along the blood flow, and soon the blood-colored ice ballast spread into his body and submerged into his heart. His expression was a bit strange.
His heart stopped.
Under the huge force carried by that finger, his heart was filled with cracks, and subtle black energy circulated rapidly in his internal organs.
The circulation of Qi and blood around his body gradually slowed down, and his eyesight became even darker, as if death was not far ahead.
Gu Qing turned around and glanced at the person behind him.
"Who is the senior?"
Gu Qing asked in a deep voice with no expression on his face.
While asking, he took out the wood spiritual fluid and poured it directly into the wound on his back with his spiritual consciousness. He clenched the Mountain Shaking Talisman tightly in his hand, unwilling to give in.
He should have prepared some healing elixirs earlier. If he had prepared some elixirs such as Baipi Dan, how could he die so easily at this moment?
The thought passed away in a flash.
He smiled bitterly in his heart.
The female cultivator in this golden robe is definitely not a monk in the Qi refining stage.
Such a monk was plotting against him. He was afraid that even if he had some healing pills, he would not be able to dispel the black energy flowing randomly in his internal organs at this moment.
Gu Qing took advantage of the freezing force and froze the female cultivator's figure slightly. She flew dozens of feet away and stood on a large rock frozen in ice and snow, with a cliff on the side.
The reason why he asked was because at a glance, he noticed that the female cultivator in golden robe was looking at him in surprise.
Even though it seemed that he was about to die, Gu Qing had no intention of waiting for death. He originally wanted to activate the proximity talisman, escape under the cliff, and then enter the space of the stone monument.
There was excitement on the female cultivator's cheeks.
"God's will?"
She looked at the young man in black clothes and white hair on the cliff and asked via voice transmission.
"What divine will?"
Gu Qing's voice became deeper. As the black energy flowed freely in his body, the darkening condition in front of him became more serious.
His figure was slightly swaying.
"The method Xiao Langjun used just now was divine will. I never thought that Xiao Langjun actually had divine will..." The excitement on the face of the female cultivator in golden robe became more and more intense. She looked at the shaky young man in black clothes and white hair in front of her. , licked his red lips, and his voice was still as soft and waxy as ever, "What if the young man joins my holy religion? As long as he joins my holy religion, then the young man does not have to die."
"good."
Gu Qing didn't hesitate at all.
His consciousness has been condensed into his body, and he is trying to remove the black energy that is rushing through his internal organs. He can use the powerful soul power that he has relied on many times, but at this time, it is not working at all. His consciousness comes into contact with that The black energy was immediately corroded rapidly, causing severe pain that made his eyebrows beat continuously.
As for the bloody spiritual power in his body, it collapsed under the black energy and soon shrank to two locations: Dantian Qi Sea and Shenque Point.
The originally weak black energy in his internal organs had grown a lot as it devoured his spiritual power and divine soul power, turning into little black snakes, mercilessly swallowing up his remaining spiritual power and divine soul power. After all his consciousness was swallowed up, most of the small black snakes quickly merged together to form a giant snake of black energy that swam wantonly in his body.
Gu Qing's eyes were like a black curtain.
"Aren't you asking me to join the Holy Cult?"
Before death, Gu Qing's thoughts moved slightly.
He looked hard at the female cultivator in golden robes.
The female cultivator in the golden robe still stood where she was, looking at him with a bit of excitement, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
"Teasing? Are monks in the foundation building stage so childish?"
Gu Qing used his remaining strength and mocked coldly.
He knew that the female nun in the golden robe would not let him die.
He expected that this female cultivator had something for him to do.
"Which one are you saying is childish?"
The golden-robed female cultivator's expression suddenly became a little unhappy. Her figure flashed and she teleported to Gu Qing.
The woman lightly slapped her palm close to Gu Qing's Dantian Qi Sea, and she easily took away the giant black snake scurrying around in Gu Qing's body.
Then the woman flicked her finger and flicked a jet-black pill into Gu Qing's mouth. The jet-black pill melted in his mouth and swept towards all the bones in Gu Qing's body.
All the remaining black energy in Gu Qing's body was stripped away by the power of this pill.
After a few breaths, the power of this pill wrapped up the remaining black energy in Gu Qing's body, and condensed into a black illusory cocoon of light in his Dantian Qi sea.
"In the future, you will be the registered disciple of this saint. I will give you the name..." The golden-robed female cultivator paused, "I will give you the name Black Dragon."
