In the Qingyu Mountain Square, the three-foot-tall ancient peng stands with its head held high.
He was holding a long spear that was even taller than him. This giant weapon was a cold iron-gray in texture. At first glance, it seemed like a twisted gray light, under the long and broad sky of Qingyu Mountain. Open an abyss.
The abyss cannot be gazed at. Once gazed upon, it will immediately frighten people and give rise to a terrifying feeling that the whole person is about to be sucked into the abyss.
This kind of weapon, even if it is not held by a genius like Gu Peng, even if it exists alone, it is as terrifying as a taboo.
The entire Qingyu Mountain Square suddenly fell into an eerie silence. The phantom of the City God stood high in the north of the city, overlooking Qingyu Mountain.
After he said "This is the Great Zhou Dynasty after all, please be careful with Gu Tianjiao", Gu Peng just snorted, followed by a wordless silence.
He seemed to agree, but also seemed to be disdainful. He seemed to know that words were useless and it was better to wait.
What are you waiting for?
There is no doubt that he is waiting for Song Zhao's response.
Song Zhao was in Qingyu Mountain, and everyone knew about it. Gu Peng made such a big noise, and if Song Zhao didn't respond, people would never believe that she didn't know about Gu Peng's arrival, but would only think that she was running away, shrinking, or afraid of fighting!
The silence in the square continued, but the monks who were originally scattered across the square were moving quietly.
Everyone was walking quietly to the edge of the square in unison, trying to stay as far away from Gu Peng as possible.
Quietness is a superficial phenomenon, and the turbulent undercurrent is hidden under this superficial calm.
At the edge of the square, more and more monks gathered together, sending private messages all over the sky.
"Song Zhao still hasn't come out? Isn't she afraid to come out?"
"Our City God just had a fight with this ancient Peng. Who won and who lost? Why didn't I understand?"
"Gupeng, it seems that he is not falling behind..."
"Bah! What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you pay attention to what our City God said? After all, this is the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If you ask Gu Peng to be careful, will Gu Peng remain silent?"
"Yes, if it weren't for the fact that we were in Dazhou, would Gu Peng be silent?"
"Don't let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige!"
"Then why doesn't Song Zhao come out?"
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Yes, why doesn't Song Zhao come out?
At the beginning of Gu Peng's waiting, everyone was obviously very patient, and Gu Peng was also very patient.
When a quarter of an hour passed, Gu Peng still stood quietly in the center of the square, his giant hand holding the spear steady and powerful, motionless.
But among the monks gathered at the edge of the square, the private transmissions became more frequent.
There are even more monks coming from the periphery. Guangling City is a top state city. There are a lot of monks in the city, especially in the area near Qingyu Mountain. They are either monks or powerful families.
Gu Peng made such a big fuss, and everyone who had some confidence in him wanted to watch the fun.
If you can see the battle between the geniuses, it will be worth it even if you suffer some crisis in the aftermath of the battle.
There are even some monsters among them.
Although Kyushu is a world dominated by humans, most monsters are in a position where they are yelled at and killed. If there are big monsters, they often live in the wild, making it extremely difficult to enter the city.
But this does not mean that there are no monsters in the city. There are always some monsters appearing in the city for various reasons. Some monsters can even coexist openly and peacefully with the human race.
This is an open atmosphere that is only found in big cities, and it can also be regarded as a sign of the strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
At this moment, there is a mixture of humans and monsters, and everyone is waiting for Song Zhao to appear.
But a quarter of an hour passed and Song Zhao still hadn't appeared.
Two quarters of an hour passed, and Song Zhao's figure was still missing.
Among the human monks, the faint commotion became more and more obvious, while some monsters held their heads high and seemed to be proud of themselves.
Yun Zhong quietly sent a message to urge Liu Siye: "Have you been summoned? Has Fairy Song responded?"
Liu Siye had sweat breaking out on his forehead, and he also replied through a message: "It has been sent out a long time ago, but... But for some reason, the news couldn't get through. I'm afraid that Fairy Song has set up another formation in the cave to isolate it. No news from the outside world!"
What should I do?
Yun Zhong stamped his feet anxiously and could only say: "No matter what, you continue to summons! Or, you ring the bell!"
Liu Siye suddenly changed his color and blurted out: "How can this be done?"
The so-called bell ringing is a mandatory communication method used by the Qingyu Mountain Deacon Hall to send messages to major caves.
Some monks practice too much, forget to renew their leases in seclusion, and refuse to leave the cave even after exceeding the time limit for a long time. However, the Qingyu Mountain Deacon Hall is not a charity, and it is impossible to allow such people to continue practicing endlessly and eat green tea in vain. The vitality of Yushan.
Therefore, every cave has been set up with a formation that forcibly locks the vitality. Once the bell is ringing in the Deacon Hall, the vitality of the cave where the bell is ringing will be locked for a moment and three quarters, and a continuous line of awakening bells will appear in the cave. Voice.
Under the sound of such bells, no matter how absorbed the monk is in his practice, he will inevitably be interrupted.
The consequences of interruption range from losing one's cultivation status to having one's true energy backfire and becoming possessed... Anyway, no matter how serious the consequences are, they are likely to occur.
But there is nothing you can do about it. Who told you that you would even dare to pay the court's debt?
For being so unruly, no matter what kind of blow you get, it's reasonable.
Liu Siye's expression darkened. He almost forgot to send the message. He almost managed to take it back when the words came to his lips. Then he sent the message again and said angrily: "Yun Changshi, don't say anything nonsense. Think twice!"
Yun Zhong's face stiffened slightly, but he still persisted: "What else? Fairy Song never showed up, and your normal summons couldn't be sent through. If she doesn't show up yet, it will be embarrassing to wait another hour or three." The Nine Demonic Kingdoms have gone!"
Liu Siye just said in a deep voice: "I don't know what is shameful. I only know my responsibilities and must abide by them. The lease period of Fairy Song's cave has not expired. No matter what happens, even if the sky falls, I can't ring the bell. !”
Yun Zhong was anxious: "You have such a stupid head, you don't know how to deal with it! If she doesn't show up again, it won't be just our human race that will be lost. To put it bluntly, we are the same human race. If something like this happens, even though it is inevitable I was laughed at by monsters, but what's the pain?
She herself is the most embarrassing and uncomfortable, okay? Your insistence really made her miss Gu Peng's call today. When she comes out later, she may not be grateful to you, and she might even hate you for not forcing the summons! "
After saying that, Yun Zhong moved his hand and used some strange move. He suddenly cut through the space and raised his hand to snatch the official seal from Liu Siye's waist.
Her finger touched the official seal!
However, the official seal suddenly shook on its own, and a majestic power suddenly emerged, hitting Yun Zhong with a powerful backlash.
Yun Zhong groaned, and the robe on her body suddenly stretched out, and the red silk was flowing inside the clothes, wrapping her tightly like armor.
Liu Siye held the official seal around his waist and took a step back. In his other hand, a brush appeared out of thin air. He pointed the tip of the brush at Yun Zhong.
The two of them fought for a round in Fangcun. Although Liu Siye was at a lower level, he had the official seal to protect him.
He said angrily: "Yun Changshi, although you are an official of the royal palace, you are also on the official list of the imperial court. We are both officials, but you know how to break the law and seize the official seal. You..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Gu Peng in the center of the square seemed to be a little impatient at last.
He was three feet tall, and his thunderous voice rumbled in the air: "Song Zhao, three-quarters of an hour has come and you haven't shown up yet. Do you think you are really cowardly? If you are cowardly, it's okay. All you need to do is show up and show your face to the enemy." All the creatures in the world admit that you are inferior to me and voluntarily give up your tenth place on the list of geniuses. So what if I let you go today?"
At this point, he suddenly smiled.
The laughter was as rough as his voice: "I am not that kind of graceless monster. As long as you think you are inferior, I don't even need you to kneel down and beg for mercy, bow your head and worship, hahaha!"
The long laughter echoed over the entire Qingyu Mountain, and later even spread to the entire Guangling City.
The sky above the huge Guangling City was filled with the laughter of the golden lion demon Gu Peng.
Such words are not intended to make Song Zhao kneel down and beg for mercy, but in terms of insult, isn't it more insulting than kneeling down to beg for mercy?
"Hahaha!"
The laughter echoed, causing the group of demons to scream: "That's it, you can just admit defeat, we demon clan also have the demeanor of the demon clan, you don't need to kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Song Zhao, admit defeat!"
"Song Zhao, admit defeat!"
"Oh oh oh! Give up!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hee hee hee……"
The demons howled and screamed, and the demons danced.
All the human monks looked livid and could not hold back their anger.
Yun Zhong was so anxious that he broke out in sweat and got into a real fight with Liu Siye. It was just that they had no choice but to grab the official seal in his hand, and in order not to make a big fuss, although the anger between the two was real, the range of their fighting movements was very small.
As long as you come and go, everything is dangerous.
In the Guangling City Prefecture, a man wearing a scarlet robe of a second-grade official held a pair of jade balls in his hands, looked up at the sky, and remained silent.
In the void all around, there are figures that are difficult to see with the naked eye. Some are gloomy, some are dignified, some are poking their heads, or some are confronting each other...
But all eyes were focused on Qingyu Mountain.
Seeing Gu Peng holding a long spear and his wings slowly flapping behind his back, he seemed to want to leave Qingyu Mountain immediately.
I only heard Gu Peng say again: "It is common sense for humans to cherish their own bodies. This is the nature of humans. Unlike monsters like us, we are born knowing that the weak will eat the strong. If you want to get something, you must give it your all to get it. You humans are sitting on the wealth of Kyushu Earth, I was born with too much, but it has lost its vitality. Hahaha..."
Before the laughter stopped, there were already human monks on the edge of the square who were about to leave angrily.
At this moment, a female voice as cool as running water finally came from the top of Qingyu Mountain: "My body is loved by my parents, so what's the point of cherishing it? Only the monsters eat their hair and drink blood, and some even need to Born by devouring the flesh and blood of his parents, he now regards his body as a shame.
Don’t you know? If a person does not love himself, all things will reject him. If all things are abandoned, how can we talk about enlightenment and cultivation? This is true for all creatures in the world, but you and other monsters cannot understand my love in this world, let alone the way of heaven and earth. "
She laughed softly and added: "However, although it is okay to cherish yourself, facing you, a curly-haired lion, is not enough to make me, Song Zhao, cherish my body."
These words were heard in the sky above Qingyu Mountain without any delay.
In terms of sound, Song Ciwan's words were certainly not as loud as Gu Peng's, but in terms of dialogue and debate, it doesn't mean that whoever has the louder voice is necessarily justified.
Although Song Ciwan's voice was not loud, it was as clear and clear as a stream in an empty valley, echoing in the ears of every living thing, making everyone feel a little lost at this moment.
Even Gu Peng nodded secretly for a moment after hearing this.
It wasn't until he nodded three times that Gu Peng suddenly realized: No, no, didn't I come to insult the other party? How come this man's few words made me nod?
At the moment he reacted, Gu Peng suddenly became alert: No, I'm on the wrong track!
What kind of magical power is this? This Song Zhao is so weird!
Naturally, Gu Peng didn't know that although Song Ciwan only spoke a few words, he still used the art of teaching.
When the technique of teaching is used to an advanced level, it can even make the sky drop into chaos and stubborn people nod their heads. Song Ciwan said a few words lightly, but at this moment it was just a small test of his skills.
The moment Gu Peng was alert, he looked up at the sky, and there was a thunder falling from the sky!
When the thunder comes, it is like a rushing river and an angry sea.
Its speed and pressure, needless to say how Gu Peng felt under the thunder, only the human monks and monsters of various races on the edge of the square could not help feeling palpitated and panicked at this moment.
There were even those with lower cultivation levels who just took one look at the lightning and bled from all their orifices on the spot. They looked up and were about to fall down.
The so-called lower cultivation level refers to those who are in the early stage of Qi refining or below the second level of Xiantian, and some monks in the same realm.
I think back then, when Song Ciwan was riding a goose on his way, he met a demon cultivator who transformed gods on the road, and he just casually struck a thunderbolt, killing the demon cultivator on the spot.
At that time, Song Ciwan had not even broken through to become a god, and his skill was more than a level below what it is now.
That is a realm difference that is indescribable ten times or a hundred times!
After all, today, at this moment, Song Ciwan has successfully broken through to become a god.
The time she spent practicing in the cave seemed to be only a short month and a half, but in reality it was longer than the lifespan of many monks!
The thunder at this moment no longer resembles simple thunder, but simply resembles a divine punishment.
Gu Peng, under the lightning, had no room to dodge.
The long stick he held was even like a magic weapon that attracted thunder, causing thunder to fall down one after another.
Gu Peng raised his head and opened his mouth: "You..."
boom!
Thunder struck down, and the sky seemed to be cracked.
No, not like a crack, but a real crack.
Crackling, thunder is like the sky pouring down.
Poetry and immortality say that it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.
This feeling and scene are just like the words of poetry.
All of Gu Peng's words were interrupted by thunder. The lightning fell on him and formed a sheet of white light. The white light washed away like a huge wave. Gu Peng's whole body trembled under the thunder.
He opened his mouth several times and saw the injured and bleeding monks on the edge of the square being carried away one after another.
People in the thunder light exclaimed: "Quick! Stay away, stay further away!"
Then finally at a certain moment, Gu Peng spat out a sentence intermittently: "You, Song Zhao... you attacked secretly! You don't follow martial ethics! But... so what?"
