After a few breaths.
The man who went in to report the matter came out of the vermilion door and said, "Senior Brother Meng from the Alchemy Sect is at a critical moment in refining the elixir. Please come back, this fellow Taoist from the Xianhe Sect."
Gu Qing's smile faded after hearing this.
His expression suddenly darkened.
"Since Fellow Daoist Meng, Chief Meng, despises Gu so much, Gu has decided to join this door today!" He said coldly.
He was here to cause trouble.
Anything can be a reason to take action.
The words have not yet finished.
He had picked up the little girl and walked forward.
The expressions of the two monks in black who were guarding the door became ugly after hearing Gu Qing's words and seeing this scene again. The man on the left frowned.
"This Fellow Taoist Gu Qinggu of the Xianhe Sect, if you insist on disturbing Senior Brother Meng's alchemy, Li will be rude!"
The monk in black on the left said his surname was Li and spoke a warning.
Immediately.
He then saw the young man in black clothes and short hair, walking towards the vermilion door as if he hadn't heard, his expression unwavering.
The black-clothed monk surnamed Li was filled with anger.
Although he is an outer disciple of the Danding Sect, he follows Meng Chang and is the inner disciple of Senior Brother Meng. Who in the Danding Sect dares to ignore him like this?
"Gu Qing! Li thinks he is not a match, but he will never let you walk through this door so easily today!"
He roared.
Then he patted the storage bag on his waist, and in an instant, two magic weapons, a sword and a foot, were launched. The sharp white sword light and the heavy black ruler light were thrown at Gu Qing, who was holding the little girl.
'So what if you are a late-stage monk in Qi refining! With my cultivation at the sixth level of Qi refining, if I attack with all my strength, it will be easy to stop you! In this way, Senior Brother Meng will definitely not treat me badly...'
So he thought.
The little girl originally opened her eyes wide and looked timidly at the black-clothed monk in front of her, but now her eyes were stinging and she closed her eyes with an ouch.
"Seeking death." Gu Qing spat out the word indifferently.
He looked at the incoming white sword light and the black light behind the white sword light. He raised his left hand and grabbed the white sword light with a light weight. A flying sword with a cold light faded away. Trembling in his palm.
The blade of this flying sword is enough to cut through gold and jade, but it cannot leave any trace on the skin of Gu Qing's fingertips.
Gu Qing held the flying sword and shook it violently.
The flying sword, glowing with cold light, had not even made a mournful sound before it was torn into pieces and broken into more than a dozen pieces. With a flick of Gu Qing's big sleeve, a golden brilliance rolled around the broken flying sword and dispersed the heavy weight that hit it. A black beam of light suddenly landed on the chest of the black-clothed monk surnamed Li who was guarding the door.
puff!
The black-clothed monk surnamed Li who was attacking Gu Qing suddenly saw his eyes go dark, and a ball of blood mist burst out from his chest. The flying sword broke into more than a dozen pieces, cut off his muscles and bones, came out of his body, and went through with a bang. After this modification, the vermilion door was left with more than a dozen white-steaming holes.
Immediately afterwards.
The figure of the monk surnamed Li flew out upside down.
His body, which was almost exploded, crashed into the vermilion door with a loud bang. He fell on top of the formation light screen and was ejected again. He smashed into the lotus pond in the mansion like a dead dog.
The clear lotus pond soon turned into a pool of blood.
Gu Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed forward.
In mid-air, a large black magic weapon and two storage bags floated over from the lifeless monk surnamed Li in the lotus pond.
The little girl was still rubbing her eyes, and she felt a flash of light around her. Then she opened her eyes, and saw the two red doors of her family suddenly exploded, and her little mouth opened slightly.
He Yong and Li Fan in the rear were also stunned.
'This... this senior acts so domineeringly! I thought that the man surnamed Li was a cultivator of the Alchemy Sect, but he was killed so easily. If the Alchemy Sect came looking for him, how should I tell him? '
Li Fan was a little troubled.
As a monk who is in the early stage of Qi refining and indulges in the secular world.
To put it mildly, it is called the world of mortals refining one's heart, but in fact he is hiding in the world and dominating others. Li Fan is not good at talking, but he is a real sensual and sensual person. He has married more than thirty concubines.
He Yong's eyes lit up: 'This is what we monks should do! So what if you are a disciple of the Aland Cauldron Sect? If you dare to block my way, I will kill you! If the Aland Cauldron Sect pursues further questioning, I, He Yong, will definitely help Senior Gu hide what happened here! '
The other side of the vermilion door.
The figure of the monk in black was tense.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He saw it clearly just now.
When Gu Qing, the deacon disciple of the Xianhe Sect, flicked his sleeves, his expression was so cold that even a word of indifference was not enough to describe it!
Gu Qing waved his hand and put away the two storage bags in front of him and the large black ruler.
He continued walking forward.
A message from his spiritual consciousness rang in the ears of the black-clothed monk on the other side of the vermilion door.
"This fellow Taoist should be a smart man. Gu asked you, who is the strongest cultivator in this mansion? Don't try to fool Gu, otherwise not only you will die, but also your blood relatives Gu They will also kill them all, pull out their souls and throw them into the soul flags, and drive them forever, this statement is true!"
Gu Qing's tone of voice did not fluctuate at all.
The monk in black was so horrified that he almost knelt down.
He trembled and sent a message back: "There is only one senior brother Meng Changzai in the mansion. Senior brother Meng Changzai's cultivation is at the twelfth level of Qi refining, which has not yet been perfected. This time, he secretly captured and killed Junior Brother Liu to refine human essence. The purpose of the elixir is to improve your cultivation to the state of Qi Refining Perfection before the sect competition!"
Gu Qing nodded incomprehensibly.
He had already carried the little girl and came to the courtyard of the mansion. He turned his head to look at the little girl and said, "You said before that your mother once said that there was a ghost in the yard. Is this the yard?"
The little girl peeked at Gu Qing with some fear. She nodded her head and said, "Yes."
'Haunted? '
Gu Qing's consciousness enveloped the entire mansion.
'There is indeed a lot of Yin Qi remnants in this mansion. Are some monks from the Danding Sect plotting to harm Old Man Liu's family? Is this Meng Chang's hand moving? No, since this person’s cultivation level is at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, why would he use these mean tricks! It could be other monks from the Aland Cauldron Sect, or it could simply be the work of Meng Changzai. '
While thinking.
He was approaching the formation light curtain.
This formation enveloped the house in the center of the courtyard, and it seemed to be a hundred times more powerful than his streamer formation.
'Old man Liu mistakenly took the elixir of enlightenment, which really caused his family to be destroyed, and only this girl was left with a single seedling. It is really sad. Gu Qing shook his head, weaving the Hanshan Forbidden with his spiritual consciousness.
This restriction was taught to him by Luo Lingrui.
It was originally used to refine the black dragon's remaining face.
Now that the remnant face of the black dragon has long been lost in the Demon Spirit Stream, he used the Cold Mountain Forbidden Breaking Formation here again.
I wonder what Luo Lingrui was thinking when she died. Did she regret capturing him and taking him to the Demon Spirit Stream?
His mind wandered.
A crystal blue light spot was condensed on the tip of his finger.
He flicked towards the formation light screen in front of him.
Click...
The sound of freezing sounded in front, and a large amount of nearby water vapor surged in, condensing into layered frost flowers within a few feet in front.
The little girl's eyes lit up.
She couldn't see the cold mountain ban that Gu Qing popped up.
But you can actually see the beautiful frost flowers.
'Is this a spiritual restriction? Could it be that this senior is a formation master? ! He Yong from behind has already followed in.
Li Fan followed He Yong, also looking shocked.
This Hanshan Forbidden Land fell on the formation light curtain, and ripples immediately appeared on the formation light curtain in front, spreading towards the surroundings.
Gu Qing condensed the Hanshan Taboo with one hand, and kept popping up the Hanshan Taboos one after another, hitting the formation light screen in front. The hand he used to condense the Hanshan Taboos had turned into an afterimage. In just a few breaths, there were more than a hundred Hanshan Taboos. Forbidden to play, the formation light curtain expanded rapidly.
Han Shan is forbidden to use it to break the formation. There is basically only one way to use it.
That is to integrate this prohibition into the formation and break the formation.
Simple and crude, but really useful.
After hitting more than a hundred restraints, Gu Qing's movements were slightly stagnant.
Bang!
The formation light curtain in front exploded like a bubble, sending out a white shock wave that swept out in all directions. Gu Qing gently tapped a finger, and a suction force spread out from his fingertips.
As soon as the white shock wave dissipated, it was pulled back by the suction force of Gu Qing's fingertips, turned into illusory knuckles, and was swung away by Gu Qing.
Guixu points.
This magical power has many wonderful uses.
Gu Qing looked inside himself and noticed an unusual gray power entrenched in his limbs.
This power gave him a desire to vent.
"A distinguished guest is coming, and Meng is not able to welcome him from afar."
A leisurely voice came from the house in front of the house that had lost its array. Gu Qing's consciousness swept away and he focused on a dark room in the house.
This darkroom is located underground.
A young monk in green clothes with a slightly strange expression was sitting cross-legged in the dark room. In front of him was an alchemy furnace hanging in the air, with white flames flying in his hands.
"Meng Changzai?"
Gu Qing's indifferent voice sounded in the ears of the monk in green, and the monk's expression changed again.
'This power of spiritual consciousness is actually stronger than that of a monk at the Great Perfection Stage of Qi Refining! This person is unfathomable! Damn it, why are you here at this time? This furnace of Ren Yuan Dan will be refined in three more days! '
The monk in green cursed secretly in his heart.
He continued to speak calmly: "It's just Meng! I wonder why this fellow Taoist Gu Qing from the Xianhe Sect is here to look for Meng?"
Gu Qing's figure swayed.
The thundering sword suddenly appeared under his feet, carrying him into a silver-white electric light, and came to the underground dark room with a stabbing sound.
Gu Qing held the little girl in his arms and stood in front of the monk in green, Meng Changzai, and said, "I heard that fellow Taoist Meng Changzai was refining Ren Yuan Dan. Gu came here specially to offer the last medicinal ingredient."
The white flames in Meng Changzai's hands continued to emit, spread and wrap around the alchemy furnace, gathering and dispersing rapidly.
The corners of his eyes twitched and he whispered: "Oh? So that's it, then Meng would like to thank fellow Taoist Gu Qing."
Gu Qing glanced at the little girl in his arms.
The temperature in this darkroom is extremely high.
The four walls have turned into black-red lava. If a mortal enters here, he will be turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
The little girl was enveloped by Gu Qing's spiritual power, but she didn't feel the heat at all. She stared at the suspended pill furnace above, with a dazed look on her face.
An inexplicable emotion appeared in her heart.
There is a natural connection between blood relatives.
The people in the alchemy furnace include some of her closest people.
But she was too young to understand this inexplicable emotion called sadness, so she asked: "What is burning in the stove?"
Gu Qing's expression did not change. He responded: "This uncle named Meng is refining elixirs. After refining the elixirs, he can exchange them for many shiny stones. Can we help him?"
The little girl thought for a while and said, "Okay."
Meng Changzai breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the disciple of the Deacon surnamed Gu from the Wei Xianhe Sect really wants to help him. It just so happens that the Ren Yuan Dan he refined still lacks some innate foundation. After all, the old man Liu is a mud-legged man with inferior spiritual roots. , by chance, he took the Tongqiao elixir and became a monk.
Think about this.
He opened the alchemy furnace and said: "Fellow Daoist Gu Qing! Since this little girl is willing to help Meng, let's send her on her way quickly."
The alchemy furnace opened with a rumble, Meng Changzai made a finger gesture, withdrew his hands that used the white alchemy fire, and looked at Gu Qing.
Gu Qing looked at him calmly.
throat!
Gu Qing's whole body glowed with a silky golden brilliance, and the flat masonry floor in the stone room instantly turned into powder, and a strong wind swept across the surroundings.
Meng Changzai's pupils shrank.
"Why did you take action?"
His consciousness spoke.
But the movements of his hands were not slow at all.
His two palms suddenly came together in front of his chest.
Two solid sword lights, one green and one red, emerged from his palm, and the two sword lights swirled around each other quickly like yin and yang fish hugging each other.
