"I've captured that guy's beautiful sister and niece this time. Let's see if that guy dares to fight with his senior brother!" Xu Song licked his lips, remembering the pitiful appearance of the Hua family's mother and daughter, "I never thought that two ordinary people would People can be so beautiful, especially that guy's sister, who is so charming and charming. If senior brother sends someone else here, I'm afraid that guy will have multiple cheap brothers-in-law!"
Xu Songnai is an inner disciple of the Xuanyun Sect in Genyuan County. When he was fourteen years old, he was selected by the monks of the Xuanyun Sect and brought into the sect to practice. It has been more than 20 years now, and he has only managed to break through to Qi Condensation. The fifth level can only mobilize spiritual consciousness. It is not very eye-catching among the inner disciples of the sect.
On this trip, Xu Song was ordered by his senior brother in the sect to come to Gannan County to destroy the Hua family and capture the relatives of his senior brother's enemy.
In this way, the senior brother can threaten the enemy's family members and make his enemies throw taboos in the upcoming sect competition of Xuanyun Sect.
The green branches and leaves were constantly being thrown behind, and the turbulent air currents made Xu Song's brand new black robes rustle fiercely.
Xu Song carefully blocked the dust particles in the strong wind with his spiritual power. Although this robe had the function of avoiding dust, after all, it was a precious thing that cost him most of his fortune, so he naturally cherished it. , followed all the way until it was almost evening, and his eyes flickered slightly.
Xu Song had already noticed that the Hua family mother and daughter in front were no longer moving forward, and he winked at the nine-foot-old man with scars on his side.
"You go and investigate."
Xu Song said cautiously.
He was still wary of the self-defense items on Mrs. Hua's body. Although he was a monk at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, the senior brother's opponent was already in the late stage of Qi Condensation, and the means he left for Mrs. Hua were unacceptable. He wasn't afraid, he didn't want to capsize and be killed on the spot by a mortal.
Xu Song has always been so cautious.
It stands to reason that he only needs to lock the mother and daughter with his spiritual consciousness, and then use his means to capture the mother and daughter from a distance. There is absolutely no reason for the mother and daughter of the Hua family to struggle, but he still feels a little uneasy. , this feeling stuck in his throat and followed him like a shadow, making him always remember it.
It is said that monks have whims. Xu Song has not had a deep feeling about this in the past, and has never had the feeling of whims. But at this time, he obviously truly experienced this feeling.
It was a feeling of a sharp knife hanging above the head, which made people tense up involuntarily, thinking about the possible dangers.
"yes!"
The big man covered in scars nodded quickly in agreement.
As the leader of the nearby gangsters, he was just an ordinary man without any spiritual power. Although he had innate martial arts, he still felt trembling in his heart when facing Xu Song, who possessed spiritual consciousness.
He didn't even dare to look at Xu Song. In his eyes, Xu Song stood there like a dark abyss!
After agreeing, the big man glanced around a few times, then jumped off Xu Song's flying magic weapon, used Qing Kung Fu and swept forward. Xu Song looked at the man's back quietly, but his eyes were a little empty and helpless. God, just because as the big man left, the feeling of a light on my back became even stronger.
"Is it possible that there will be any changes during this trip?"
"Although that person is in the late stage of Qi Condensation, would he really be willing to give a treasure that could threaten me to his mortal relatives?"
Xu Song was shocked and confused.
Just as Xu Song controlled the flying magic weapon and stayed in place, the young man in Tsing Yi quietly landed not far behind Xu Song, standing on a few small branches, as if standing in the air, without any trace of movement. The movement came, and Xu Song was naturally unaware of it.
"The realm of the fifth level of Qi Condensation."
"It seems that the realm of qi condensation here has entered the middle stage before it can mobilize spiritual consciousness! The difference between qi condensation and qi refining seems to be just a slightly different way of spiritual power operation! It can be used as a reference. ..." Gu Qing's eyes fell on Xu Song and quickly took them back.
His consciousness focused on the mother and daughter of the Hua family in front of him.
The flying talisman that the Hua family's mother and daughter ride on looks like an illusory fan. There are two grooves embedded with spiritual stones on the fan handle.
"What a fantastic idea! The spirit stone is actually embedded into the talisman, and the spiritual energy in the spirit stone is used to nourish it to extend the life of the talisman..." Gu Qing took a few glances and couldn't help but marvel.
The mother and daughter of the Hua family stopped the talisman and placed it under an ancient tree that could be hugged by several people. Mrs. Hua turned over and got off the talisman, then helped her daughter down, and then let out a long breath.
Her red lips opened slightly, and the two beauties, one big and one small, started talking. Both of them looked a little pale. After a while, Madam Hua took out two spiritual stones from the package behind her and put the illusory fan on the handle. On the top, the two gray-white spirit stones that were originally embedded were taken out and replaced with the two spirit stones taken out of the package. The illusory fan immediately became brighter and more solid.
The big man covered in scars had arrived only a dozen feet away from the mother and daughter. He was hiding among the overgrown weeds. When he saw this scene, he exclaimed in his heart that it was magical and his eyes were burning.
He knew that although Mrs. Hua had some fists and feet, she could only deal with a few ordinary people. If he could get close, catching Mrs. Hua would be just a matter of grabbing something. As for Miss Hua, let alone Miss Hua, this fragile beauty would probably He can make you pee with just one evil smile!
"If I can capture this mother and daughter, and then escape with that fairy thing, I will be so happy in the future?" He Lei, the machete knife, thought like this, and the countless charming pictures in his mind made his mouth dry and he couldn't help but swallow. She was frothing at the mouth, and her eyes seemed to be fixed on Mrs. Hua's plump body.
He Lei had never felt too deeply about the word "se" with a knife on his head. Today, facing the beautiful couple of the Hua family and thinking of the immortal master behind him, he really felt it.
If you really follow this burning lust, your body will be shattered into pieces! But He Lei was like a man possessed and couldn't control himself. He wanted to step into this abyss. Without thinking too much, he mobilized his true energy and silently sneaked towards the pair of beauties in front of him.
Xu Song looked down at the young man standing in the pile of fallen leaves with cold sweat. His heart was filled with emotions and his lips were trembling.
The young man below was dressed in green clothes, his cultivation aura was only at the level of Qi Condensation, and the spiritual power circulating around his body was insubstantial. But Xu Song didn't notice the existence of such a person until this young man appeared in the corner of his eye! This is undoubtedly quite terrifying. He is almost certain that the young man below is an old monster with unpredictable cultivation!
Apart from this, Xu Song could hardly have any other answers in his mind!
He had never heard of what kind of treasure could allow a young monk with a level of Qi Condensation to hide his own breath so completely!
"Senior...Senior!"
"I am Xu Song, an inner disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect. I am a disciple of Master Hui Zhong, and I have met this senior!" Xu Song quickly jumped off the flying magic weapon, came to Gu Qing's side, cupped his fists and spoke.
Although he lowered his head, he locked Gu Qing with his peripheral vision.
Although it is very likely that the person in front of him is an old monster with advanced cultivation, Xu Song is not completely sure about this.
The young man in green tilted his head slightly.
He looked at Xu Song and chuckled: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xu Song! I am Gu Qing, an outer disciple of the Five Jue Sect. This trip is to the Xinghai that day."
The young man in green is naturally Gu Qing.
He smiled and looked at Xu Song, who was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation beside him. His eyes were extremely calm, even indifferent. Although there was a slight smile on his face, looking at him made people feel cold all over.
Xu Song felt a cool air rush up to Tianling Gai, and subconsciously urged the spiritual power in his body, but he saw the young man in green clasping his fists and hands in front of him.
"We are destined to meet each other. I am walking with Daoyou Xu next to Yuwan. What do you think of Daoyou Xu?" Gu Qing asked.
The yellow fallen leaves fluttered and scratched the skin on his cheeks. Xu Song's expression moved slightly, he forced a smile and said: "I can't live without Xu Song walking with fellow Taoist Gu Qing from the Five Jue Sect!"
"Then let's go."
Gu Qing nodded slightly, turned around and stepped on the soft fallen leaves. The breeze blew around his body, and he walked forward like a leisurely stroll. In the blink of an eye, he had already traveled more than ten feet. Xu Song's eyes changed again and again, and he also used the wind control technique to attract Gusts of breeze followed closely behind Gu Qing.
"This person must be an old monster!"
Xu Song recalled the look in the young man's eyes and felt confident.
In this forest of fallen leaves, facing this seemingly harmless young man in green, the pressure Xu Song felt was even heavier than when he faced Master Hui of the second level of Foundation Establishment in the door!
Xu Song followed Gu Qing closely without saying a word.
Gu Qing always had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care much about Xu Song who was following him. He would often float a few feet forward with every step he took. Although he looked a little too relaxed and freehand, he still felt it after all. With a level of Qi Condensation cultivation, you can use the wind control technique to achieve the speed you want.
Gu Qing's spiritual power was still fluctuating at the Qi Condensation level.
After this period of constant familiarity, Gu Qing at this time was able to completely simulate the fluctuations of spiritual power emitted by the monks at the first level of Qi Condensation in this area. He believed that since his cultivation level was higher than his Even now, it is difficult for the monk to easily see his flaws.
After walking no more than ten steps, he had already swept away a hundred feet.
Gu Qing saw the mother and daughter.
He stopped and just glanced sideways at the nine-foot tall man lying on the ground among the fallen leaves half a foot away. There was a big hole in his chest and blood was flowing. His internal organs were vaguely visible.
The scars all over the body of this nine-foot tall man have turned a bit purple and black. On his dead head, there is an expression of horror and evil desires.
Gu Qing was not surprised.
His consciousness was always locked on the mother and daughter, and he naturally knew what the mother and daughter had done. He just glanced at the young woman with a slightly strange look, then withdrew his gaze and walked forward with his hands behind his back.
Mrs. Hua's beautiful eyes stared at the young man in green who suddenly appeared and seemed to be just passing by. His body was tense, and the veins on the hand holding his daughter had already appeared. As for her daughter, she was huddled in her arms, exposed. His timid eyes were obviously a bit ignorant and cute.
"This person is the Xuanyuan sect disciple mentioned in my uncle's transmission? He is at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. He is so young and his appearance is so handsome..."
Miss Hua's real name is Hua Ling. She had her spiritual root aptitude detected when she was young. Due to some special reasons, she has been cultivating in the ordinary Hua family and has always hidden her identity as a monk.
Her cultivation level is actually at the seventh level of Qi Condensation!
It was only after Gu Qing got so close that he realized that Miss Hua, who seemed powerless, actually had the seventh level of Qi Condensation. That's why he looked at Miss Hua strangely.
He was somewhat curious as to what methods Miss Hua had used to hide her own cultivation, so that even he could easily hide it!
When passing Mrs. Hua, Gu Qing suddenly stopped. At this moment, he was only a few feet away from the mother and daughter of the Hua family.
He looked at the charming Madam Hua and said, "Gu Qing, an outer disciple of the Five Jue Sect, has met this lady. Can you tell me how to get to Genyuan County?"
There was a strange color flashing in Mrs. Hua's eyes.
She looked at her daughter.
"This person is the fifth-level Qi Condensation cultivator sent by my uncle's enemy from the sect!" Hua Ling's expression did not change at all, Chuanyin Hua Fu said.
A somewhat thrilling smile appeared on Mrs. Hua's face. Her posture seemed to be more fragile. She tightened her clothes, highlighting her amazing curves, and said pitifully: "This young master, the road to Genyuan County, I naturally know that, and I am also planning to go to Genyuan County to join my family. I wonder if this young master is willing to go with my mother and daughter? "
Mrs. Hua's words were not finished yet.
Xu Song, who was not far behind Gu Qing, saw Gu Qing talking to the mother and daughter. He took a few slow steps and finally came closer when Mrs. Hua responded to Gu Qing.
The arrival of Xu Song shocked both Madam Hua and Hua Ling.
"Why does this guy look more like the person my uncle mentioned in the message?" Hua Ling said to her mother in a message with confusion in her tone.
It didn’t take long for Mrs. Hua to think about something.
Gu Qing turned to look at Xu Song.
"This lady and this girl would like to go to Genyuan County with me. What do you think, Taoist Master Xu Song?"
Gu Qing stared at Xu Song with a half-smile.
Xu Song was stared at by Gu Qing like this, and he felt as if his whole body was being seen through. He seemed to be hanging naked on a pole. He was under great pressure, and even opening his mouth seemed to have become much more difficult.
Xu Song swallowed.
"This...of course Xu has no objection to this."
Xu Song said, then he turned his attention away from Gu Qing and the Hua family's mother and daughter, and looked at the dead nine-foot man in the pool of blood on the ground with a big hole in his chest. Doubt flashed in his eyes.
Judging from the death of this big man, it seems that the old monster who looked like a young man in green was not responsible. In other words, this man was killed by the mother and daughter of the Hua family? This man's martial arts had reached an innate level and he was very experienced in fighting, yet he died in the hands of the Hua family's mother and daughter!
A trace of fear emerged in Xu Song's heart.
Gu Qing looked at the illusory fan behind the Hua family mother and daughter. This fan was two feet wide and three or four feet long, wide in front and narrow in back. The whole body was light red, with a flame-like luster flowing on it. Two low-grade fire-attribute spiritual stones on the fan handle are constantly emitting flame-like spiritual energy.
Gu Qing's figure flashed and disappeared.
The young man in Tsing Yi suddenly disappeared, and the Hua family, mother and daughter, and Xu Song were all shocked. Then the three of them discovered that the young man in Tsing Yi had run up to the illusory fan and was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the fan.
"It's a long way here, don't waste any time!"
Gu Qing slowly closed his eyes and spoke like this.
Mrs. Hua was in a daze.
"This boy is so shameless!"
She cursed in her heart.
"Mom, this guy who calls himself Gu Qing, an outer disciple of the Five Jue Sect, although his cultivation aura is only at the first level of Qi Condensation, is really weirdly tight! Even Xu Song, who was sent by the enemy of my uncle's sect, seems to be extremely afraid of this person. Looks like this!" Hua Ling said to her mother.
When Hua Ling heard Gu Qing's name and came over to the fifth-level Qi Condensation monk, called Xu Songzhi, she confirmed in her heart that this was the enemy in the sect that her uncle had mentioned in the transmission, and was sent to capture them. The mother and daughter's monks didn't know what Xu Song had gone through, but they were a little submissive and did not take action against them.
"Mom, let's continue on our way."
After thinking for a moment, Hua Ling said to Mrs. Hua.
The mother and daughter returned to the illusory giant fan again. They both sat at the front of the fan, two or three feet away from Gu Qing.
Xu Song, who was following behind, wanted to put on the illusory fan when he saw this, but Gu Qing squinted his eyes and glanced at it. He immediately controlled the flying magic weapon and followed behind the illusory giant fan.
"lets go."
Gu Qing said lightly.
Hua Ling rolled her eyes in her heart.
"Who does this stinky guy think he is?"
Hua Ling secretly cursed, but she still had a trace of consciousness, and controlled the illusory giant fan to slowly rise into the air until it reached a height of more than ten feet above the forest, and then flew away like a big bird in the distance.
The illusive giant fan carried Gu Qing and the Hua family mother and daughter, and flew towards Genyuan County until noon of the next day. The fierce sun hung in the cloudless sky, making Mrs. Hua somewhat unable to bear the sun.
Having not eaten or eaten for more than a day, Hua Ling, a monk at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, followed by Xu Song, and Gu Qing, a foundation-building monk, had problems with natural beauty, but Mrs. Hua was a mortal after all, and it was too much for her. As a last resort, Hua Ling had to control the giant. The fan landed at the foot of a desolate mountain.
Hua Ling glanced at Gu Qing behind her carefully.
Seeing that the young man in green clothes was still adjusting his breathing with his eyes closed, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She glanced at Xu Song again.
Xu Song, a monk at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, had been traveling for so long while driving a flying magic weapon. He had already consumed a lot of spiritual power. Once the spiritual power in his body was depleted, his confidence was seriously lacking. Now that he could rest, he immediately He hid under a nearby tree and meditated with the spiritual stone in his hand.
"Mom, please stay here while my daughter goes to find you some food." Hua Ling resisted the thought of taking out the Bigu Pills that mortals can take from the storage bag.
Fa, he said with concern to Mrs. Hua who was sitting next to her, her clothes were soaked with sweat, her face was red, and she looked particularly attractive.
Mrs. Hua was sitting on the big rock nearby, her eyes were a little blurry. She was already sunburned, tired, and hungry. Stars appeared in her eyes whenever she moved, so she just nodded lightly.
Hua Ling pretended to be a weak mortal, staggered away from this place, and disappeared from Madam Hua's sight.
As the monk's daughter left, Mrs. Hua stayed there alone. The hot wind at noon blew and fell on Mrs. Hua's sweat-soaked clothes, making Mrs. Hua's delicate body tremble a little.
She couldn't help but feel a little fear in her heart.
The drowsiness disappeared for most of the time. Although she was still weak, Mrs. Hua still managed to calm herself down and quietly observed Gu Qing and Xu Song not far away.
"With my cultivation in my body, I am not affected by cold or heat, and I am not disturbed by illness. I am really enviable! It's a pity that I don't have spiritual roots of my own. If not, how could I come back to the mortal world to get married?" Mrs. Hua thought about the past and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for herself. "But if we don't return to the secular world and get married, how can we have little Ling'er?"
"Brother said, Xiao Ling'er, you have a rare wind spirit root. Coupled with that rare treasure, Xiao Ling'er will never be able to form a pill in the future! Form a pill! That's a legendary realm. You can live a thousand years..."
Mrs. Hua's thoughts were a little far away.
A quarter of an hour later.
The young man in green suddenly stood up from the giant fan.
"Is there an evil cultivator nearby? His cultivation level is not high, he is only at the eighth level of Qi Condensation! When he came here, could he use some bloody secret method to break through the late stage of Qi Condensation?" Gu Qing's consciousness was focused on a place more than ten miles away from here. Next to a village, two figures were fighting.
Half of the village was in a mess, and the villagers were in a mess. Between the two sides fighting fiercely, one person was surrounded by a strong wind with a slight red tint. His body was like a ghost, and the ground was broken by his movements. It was Hua Ling who left a quarter of an hour ago. At this moment This girl actually defeated an evil cultivator who was a little higher than herself. She was beaten back and forth and was about to be killed on the spot.
"Riding the wind?"
"This little girl's spiritual power is so solid! And she is actually of the rare wind attribute... I have only heard of this kind of wind attribute technique, but I have never seen it! There are really many surprises in this world. "
Gu Qing watched with great interest.
He glanced at Mrs. Hua, who was a little nervous because he was getting up, and Xu Song, who came forward eagerly, and said: "You two just stay here and don't leave here. Fellow Taoist Xu Song, I will leave this Mrs. Hua to you." Take care of it. If she is missing a hair, it can only be blamed on the strong wind today, which can kill people."
Gu Qing's cold words did not contain any warmth.
As he spoke, he put a magic talisman on his leg, and in a flash, he turned into a dark yellow light and headed straight for the village more than ten miles away.
Mrs. Hua, who stayed where she was, had a strange look in her eyes. She glanced at Xu Song, who was standing beside her after hearing the young man's words.
"This boy..."
Mrs. Hua narrowed her eyes.
She recalled the appearance of the young man in green clothes when he left, obviously aware of something, and she couldn't help but worry about her daughter.
"This divine consciousness...a monk at the second level of Foundation Establishment?"
"It seems that the evil cultivator is not alone!"
"Foundation Establishment Monk... It just so happens that I can use this person to exert some influence on this world!" Gu Qing's lips raised slightly.
"Thieves, please leave!"
Hua Ling beat the evil cultivator she met by chance until he was bleeding and fled. She felt the pent-up evil energy in her heart spit out. She immediately screamed and turned into a strong wind to pursue the evil cultivator, hoping to kill the evil cultivator on the spot.
The evil cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Condensation has a pale complexion and appears to be in his thirties, with a bald head and no eyebrows, a shiny face, and blood all over his body. At first glance, he looks like a woman who has been raped and killed without any calculation. At this moment, he is walking A bloody flying sword fled towards the distance with a bit of panic.
There was a hint of sneer flashing through his eyes.
"Uncle Master is refining corpses in the nearby mountains. You little girl is really asking for your own death! Wait for Uncle Master.
After I capture you and get tired of playing with you, let's see how I deal with you! ” Countless evil thoughts emerged in his heart.
At this time, a huge surge of spiritual consciousness swept over him.
Hua Ling's delicate body trembled.
"No! This evil cultivator is not alone!"
Hua Ling felt like she was hit on the head by an invisible sledgehammer, her vision suddenly went dark, and she staggered forward.
