When he was practicing on the Kunlun Mountains, Gu Chen did not eat the smoke and fire of the world. He was always a good kid who was not familiar with the world, quiet and talkative. However, every time he spoke, he went straight to the core, and it was so crisp and clear that it made people look at him. It was just Gu Chen's qualifications. Outstanding, this behavior was commented as the implementation of one's true intention, and was considered to be one of the reasons for Gu Chen's rapid progress in practice.
Geniuses have their quirks, but they are easily tolerated.
However, when Gu Chen abandoned his cultivation and was sent to Qingmu Town, Liangzhou by Master Dongyang, this former advantage became a fatal flaw. He knew nothing about human affairs and knew nothing about it, so he couldn't bear it. Fortunately, if he hadn't met Zhang Dashan, he, a genius who knew nothing about immortality, might have starved to death in a few days, and that might have become a big joke in Kunlun.
Although he didn't know why Master Dongyang sent Gu Chen far away to Qingmu Town in Liangzhou, he didn't expect that the baby ghost disaster would happen in Qingmu Town. This disaster attracted Qingyangzi, and Gu Chen He met Qingyangzi and was taken back to Qingyangmen because he was appreciated by Qingyangzi.
And when Gu Chen re-entered the path of cultivating immortals, the advantage he once had may have returned, but this advantage was not popular in Qingyang Sect. Gu Chen, who did not understand the world, offended many people, although he himself did not care. However, the words brought about by that advantage can easily make others angry. Gu Chen never seems to care about what words should be said on what occasions and what shouldn't be said on what occasions.
Wu Tiao thought to himself: "Senior Brother Gu is really bad at talking."
"So what if I'm a disciple of the Demon Cult? I'm not, and I don't know all the disciples of the Demon Cult. It's none of my business!"
Lu Yan muttered loudly, as if he had been stepped on, and walked towards the back room while talking. Wu Tiao was slightly surprised and didn't understand why Lu Yan had such a big reaction.
"His inner aura is a bit chaotic. He must have done something to someone. It seems that the Yinnu Cult thought that he was colluding with that Demon Cult disciple, so they also regarded him as a current perpetrator of sexual harassment, and he also suffered a loss. This should be."
Gu Chen analyzed it logically.
Wu Tiao was convinced, but what he was wondering was, how could Gu Chen, who could see the truth, not see that Lu Yan was upset about this matter at this time, so why did he still say it out loud for others to hear?
Sure enough, the sound of Lu Yan smashing things came from the room. Wu Tiao couldn't help but look at Gu Chen, but he listened to Gu Chen analyze calmly.
"Lu Yan's state of mind seems not to be very good."
While practicing on the Donglai Peak of Qingyangmen, Gu Chen, who had fifty years of human experience instilled by Qingyangzi, naturally no longer had the same ignorance about human affairs as when he first came down from the mountain, but his way of life remained unchanged. Knowing the world without being worldly, this frankness is best interpreted in him.
The turmoil in Nanyang City came suddenly and became more and more intense. There were squabbles between various sects, and it was difficult to find peace when they met. Those cultivators who were attached to the five sects had no choice but to join in, following the leader's instructions like pine caterpillars. They swarmed forward, and a scuffle ensued.
The causes of those conflicts were small and medium-sized things. They couldn't be said to be serious, but they turned into such a situation. Anyone who was interested would know at a glance that it was unusual.
In an inn room, Fang Hongzhi, Jing Chen, and Zhang Bo were sitting quietly. Listening to the sounds of fighting outside, Zhang Bo said with a smile: "This Nanyang City is really lively, like a vegetable market."
Jingchen thought for a while and said, "These people are just like juggling. Although they are funny, can we just ignore them?"
"There is no need for us to get involved in this petty fight."
Fang Hongzhi's eyes were deep, with thoughts often flashing through his eyes. Ever since he understood the half-sword Golden Crow Zhuri, he would often have this situation, because the sword-spell itself was not complete, and he would have a completely different experience every time he practiced it. There are always more possibilities, but it is difficult to practice and there is no chance to complete the sword technique. Fang Hongzhi has this habit of thinking. Of course, stimulated by the incomplete sword technique, this habit may not be inevitable. .
The chaos in Nanyang City now seems to them to be just a small fight. Even if the chaos expands rapidly and has affected all sects, if they calm down, they will know that these contradictions and conflicts are intentional. , and the participants are all the younger generations of various sects.
Jing Chen sighed softly and said: "It's just a move to another place, but everyone is jealous. The Immortal Ridge is so big that all sects can accommodate it, and yet it has to go so many twists and turns in secret, so that the people below Just fight and grab, so we can differentiate ourselves? When did our Qingyang Sect become so unrestrained?"
Zhang Bodao: "This is just the beginning. Although Shenxian Ridge is large, the height of the position also symbolizes status to a certain extent. No one of the five sects wants to be shorter than the other. The fight between young disciples can be regarded as a kind of trial. To a certain extent, it’s like a battle over face.”
Jingchen sneered: "What will happen if we argue?"
Fang Hongzhi was silent, as sparks of thought seemed to be flashing in his mind.
In another inn, Nie Guipeng, Su Qiaoqiao and Wu Lei did not go out either.
Wu Lei suddenly stood up, smiled and said: "You have tried every means to bring us back, just to let us watch this farce?"
Su Qiaoqiao also felt that it was nonsense and responded: "Now that the Ghost Sect is causing trouble everywhere, it actually gathers most of the strength of the immortal world here and ignores other places? Those towns that were finally snatched back from the Ghost Sect? , do you want to give it to the other party again?"
Nie Guipeng muttered: "Today's chaos is just a test. There are many sects in the world of immortality. No one among the five sects obeys the other, but they all want to overwhelm the other sects. But right now, there is no chaos. On the one hand, the disaster of Xiangsang has come, Gui Zongnan has ordered that the current situation is turbulent, and the strength of the immortal cultivators should not be wasted. On the other hand, Kunlun's reappearance in the world may also bring a lot of pressure to other sects. "
Su Qiaoqiao listened to her Taoist companion's analysis, her eyes flashed, and she asked, "What would Kunlun think?"
Nie Guipeng couldn't help but murmured: "Yes, what on earth do they think?"
"No matter what they think, I won't participate in this farce anyway."
Wu Lei walked out, and Nie Guipeng stretched out his hand to stop him, but stopped again in mid-air, and Wu Lei also stopped. Su Qiaoqiao stood up awkwardly, glanced at Nie Guipeng, and saw Although his expression fluctuated slightly, he still sat there steadily.
The familiar sword energy was undisguised, and the door to the room was gently pushed open. Zhong Ding was standing outside, looking at the three people in the room indifferently.
"Master...Master..."
In the end, unable to withstand the pressure, Su Qiaoqiao hesitated to salute. Only Wu Lei was still standing stiffly by the door, while Nie Guipeng's body, which was sitting steadily, was slightly stiff, but they both looked indifferent.
"Do you still think of me as your master?"
Zhong Ding's calm voice made the three of them feel even more stressed. However, the strong chains wrapped around Nie Guipeng and Wu Lei not only did not loosen, but became tighter and tighter.
Zhong Ding looked at the two of them for a long time, and finally sighed softly and walked in. The door moved without any wind and was closed tightly.
"The past has passed. Now that the world is in chaos, the sect needs your efforts. You should also contribute to the sect."
For Zhong Ding, saying such words was tantamount to making a concession, but Wu Lei didn't seem to realize it.
"The world is in chaos, but there is still time to spare to fight for the Immortal Ridge!"
Zhong Ding's eyes were slightly cold.
"We are asked to do our best for the sect, but for what purpose? Are we just going to rush out with our swords drawn and show off to those incompetent idiots?"
"I thought I could make some progress by letting you go down the mountain and practice, but you only have this little courage in these years?"
"Quality? Master..."
Wu Lei called out the word "master" for the first time since Zhong Ding appeared, but the words he said were extremely spicy.
"I heard that Master Qingyangzi has found a successor for the first three techniques of Qingyang Yuyan Jue. I am afraid that this supreme technique of Qingyang Sect will no longer be associated with the master."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp sword energy hit Wu Lei hard, knocking Wu Lei away. However, Zhong Ding's strength was controlled just right, and Wu Lei spat out a mouthful of blood, carrying a body that was neither light nor heavy. He fell on the bed in the room with his injury. Zhong Ding snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.
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