Big chapter!
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City of Ten Thousand Races.
In the main hall of the Dobby Clan.
Su Tong and the three golden immortals have already received waves of visiting monks. At this time, they are listening to the monk named Duohou from the multi-armed tribe, Luo Tianshang, telling him about the situation of all races in Jizhou. After Duohou finished speaking, Su Tong thought for a while and said:
"You pass this on, and in three months, I will host a banquet with the heads of all clans in Jizhou at your place."
"Yes!" Duohou nodded: "What about the human race?"
"Let the masters of the Shifang Sects of the human race come here. Also..." Su Tong's eyes flickered: "Let the master of the Yuhua Sect bring that Gu Shuo. I also want to see this peerless talent of the human race."
Having said this, he smiled playfully: "I am very interested in the peerless talent of the human race."
"Senior, our multi-armed race was robbed of a lot of territory by Gu Shuo and the twenty-two races..."
Su Tong smiled lightly: "If the Dobby Clan can find Luo Jinglei, I wouldn't mind helping you get back your lost territory."
Duohou's expression darkened, and he understood. If they can't find Luo Jinglei, don't expect these three golden immortals to help them get back their lost territory.
But then he was refreshed. With a hundred years, anything can happen. As long as these three servants are satisfied, even if Luo Jinglei is not found, there may not be no chance.
"Then, junior, go and notify each race."
"Go!"
Gu Shuo opened his eyes, and he felt someone touching the restriction again. Frowning slightly, he stood up and came to the door of the cave, canceled the restriction, pushed the door open and walked out, and saw Shang Yi standing outside the door with a solemn face.
"Elder Shang!"
Shang Yi glanced at Gu Shuo, and then sighed: "Su Tong and the others are going to summon the heads of the clans of all clans and the heads of the ten clans of the human clan to go to the multi-armed clan land of Wan clan city, and they have singled you out to ask you to go with me. I don't know what the Dobby Clan and Su Tong are thinking about, but you have to remember that no matter what happens, you must endure it.
That's the Golden Immortal. Slapping you to death is like swatting a fly to death. "
Gu Shuo naturally nodded repeatedly. He was not stupid, and he was not sitting in a well looking at the sky. He was also someone who had been to Dizhou and had seen powerful monks.
When Shang Yi saw Gu Shuo's good attitude, he sighed and said sadly: "Let's go!"
"Leave now?"
"Well, let's go now. We are setting off now. When we arrive at Ten Thousand Races City, it's almost time."
"good!"
Above the white clouds.
Monk Gushuo Yi sat cross-legged on the deck, both of them silent. My heart felt a little heavy.
Gu Shuo really didn't expect that Zhongzhou would send monks here. It seemed that the one who destroyed the Star Palace was the Thousand Feathers Alliance. But what is Su Tong's purpose in meeting me?
Gu Shuo felt deeply uneasy in his heart, and he decisively gave up on understanding the Jade Immortal Avenue. Although he told Binglan that he might not be able to break through the Jade Immortal within a hundred years, he knew in his heart that the Qiankun Pearl really inspired him a lot. With the help of Yushan, he had seven times more understanding. It doesn't take as long as a hundred years, maybe it can take a hundred days to break through the Jade Immortal, or even less time.
But even if he breaks through the Jade Immortal, in front of a Golden Immortal, he is actually not much different from a Heavenly Immortal. Gu Shuo's strongest trump card now is not his own cultivation, but the Earth Fist. After thinking about it, he decided not to understand it yet, lest he break through the Jade Immortal.
If you want to be patient, then keep a low profile!
But during a long journey, it is impossible to just let it go to waste.
He can practice magical powers.
Gu Shuo frowned and thought.
There are not many magical powers that he can still comprehend, including the Great Wilderness Sword, the Yuhua Sword, the Star Sword, the Heavenly Vein Palm, and the Yin-Yang Millstone.
As for the Earth Meridian Fist, there was no room for understanding. He had already understood this magical power to its extreme. The power is directly linked to the toughness of his body. The stronger the body's toughness, the greater its power it can exert. His current body toughness is Luo Tianshangxian Perfect
, the power of Earth Meridian Fist can only reach the perfect power of Immortal Luo Tian.
And it can only punch one punch at a time.
However, Tianmai Palm is different from Earth Vein Fist. Gu Shuo can hit multiple palms with one strike.
The magical power of Tianmai Palm is a magical power created by combining the three aspects of Tianmai, shock energy and sword light differentiation. Now Gu Shuo can already shoot sixty-four palms with one blow. But the power of each palm is far less than that of Earth Meridian Fist. The power of each palm of Tianmai Palm has nothing to do with the toughness of his body, but to his cultivation strength.
Of course, with his current perfect cultivation state in the immortal stage, the power of each palm is definitely not something that other peerless geniuses and immortals can match. The essence of his immortal essence, the purity of his soul essence, and his understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth all make his Tianmai Palm far beyond the perfect power of the immortals.
Moreover, one strike of sixty-four palms means that each palm has the power of Gu Shuo's strongest strength. The sixty-four palms are like sixty-four Gu Shuo's palms. Gu Shuo doesn't know what kind of power will burst out. Power.
But this is not the limit. What Gu Shuo wants now is to continue to deduce and understand, so that one blow can produce more palms.
The yin and yang millstone is far from reaching the limit of its power, and Gu Shuo will spend a certain amount of time every day to understand it. But Gu Shuo paused his understanding of the Star Sword and now wants to hide all traces related to Luo Jinglei. Yuhua Sword has nothing to comprehend anymore, because it is impossible to continue to comprehend the way of destruction without breaking through the Jade Immortal. Even the Great Desolate Sword can't understand it. This line has been crossed many times, and everything that should be integrated into the Great Desolate Sword has been integrated into it.
There is another thing that he can continue to understand, which is the fire sword. He has already understood the basics of the law of fire. But Gu Shuo felt that he already had the Great Wilderness Sword, the Yuhua Sword and the Star Sword, and this Fire Sword was a bit useless. He decided to use the fire sword as the foundation and try to develop the fire sword into a kind of fingering magical power.
Of course, there is also sword light differentiation that is practiced every day.
Time passed day by day, and Gu Shuo took turns deducing and comprehending several magical powers every day.
More than two months have passed in a hurry, and there is no actual progress in the Tianmai Palm and Yin Yang Millstone. At the level of Gu Shuo's understanding, it is actually very mysterious. It is really difficult to improve it one step further. The differentiation of sword light has improved, but not by much. This is the same reason. Gu Shuo has already understood the differentiation of sword light to a very high level. He has reached more than four thousand swords at a time. If he wants to improve to this level, it will be impossible. Very difficult.
On the contrary, the development of deriving the fire sword into the magical power of fingering is very gratifying.
The fire sword is divided into three levels: fire line, fire net and fire ball. When Gu Shuo first started, he deduced the fingering magical power very quickly, but in less than a quarter of an hour, he deduced it into a fingering magical power. But it is no different from the first level of Fire Sword. Point it out and it's a line of fire.
What is the difference between this and the Fire Sword?
And it's not as powerful as the one thrust with the Tai Chi Sword. After all, the Tai Chi Sword is now a middle-grade spiritual weapon with added power. Then he spent sixteen days using the second level of the fire sword, the fire net, to derive a kind of fingering magical power. When this magical power is pointed out, a huge finger will appear in the sky. But this finger only looks like a finger, like a net woven into the finger. It doesn't look like a real finger at all. Its power is just that, not as powerful as the Tai Chi Sword's power of piercing the fire net. able.
But Gu Shuo is not discouraged. There is also the third level of the fire sword, fireball.
He began to learn from the magic power derived from the fire ball. This means that he now has a superficial understanding of the law of the way of fire. By deducing the magic power of fire, he can get twice the result with half the effort.
Now, he has deduced a new fingering magical power. When he points his finger, a huge finger appears. It is no longer in the shape of a grid, but a huge finger filled with flames. The power has been improved, and it has the power of the law. But it is still far away from the power of Tai Chi Sword to stab the fire sword, and the gap is not small.
Shang Yi watched Gu Shuo practice every day for more than two months, and was shocked by the power of Gu Shuo's magical powers. Whether it was the Tianmai Palm, the Yin-Yang Millstone, or the fingering magical power named Fire Finger by Gu Shuo, they all shocked him. These magical powers can definitely tap into powers beyond the realm of cultivation.
"Gu Shuo, stop practicing."
Gu Shuo raised his head and looked at Shang Yi.
Yi explained: "We will reach the City of Ten Thousand Races in three days. If you can't show your magical powers, then don't show them."
"Um!"
Gu Shuo nodded, and Monk Yi sat on the deck to exchange his views on Su Tong and the three golden immortals.
Three days later.
The two people walked into the City of Ten Thousand Races and headed towards the Human Race Palace.
"Brother Gu." Suddenly a surprised voice came from the other side.
Gu Shuo looked away and a smile appeared on his face: "Brother Luo."
Luo Xingmo strode over: "Brother Gu, I have known for a long time that Brother Gu has extraordinary style. Now to be specially invited by Senior Su, this is not an ordinary opportunity and consideration. Brother Gu, let me introduce you to a friend, this He is a fellow Taoist of the Julu Clan, Lu Ke."
Lu Ke cupped his hands in greeting and said: "Brother Gu, I once visited your sect, but you were not in the sect at that time. I regretted it for a long time. I am really happy to meet you today. Now that Brother Gu is valued by Senior Su, it is gratifying. Congratulations."
Gu Shuo's expression remained unchanged: "Two fellow Taoists, this is the elder of our sect, Elder Shang."
"I've met Senior Shang." Luo Xingmo and Lu Ke bowed their hands in greeting.
Shang Yi waved his hand and then looked at Gu Shuo. Gu Shuo then held up his hands as a courtesy and said, "I just arrived at Wanzu City today. Let's meet again someday."
The bright afterglow gradually dissipated, and the huge City of Ten Thousand Races gradually fell silent like a sleeping giant. The City of Ten Thousand Races, which was originally extremely prosperous even at night, now has a slightly more tense atmosphere, and the stars are breathing in the night sky. With a gleam of silver, countless monks in Ten Thousand Races City are waiting for the grand event in the near future.
The next day.
The weather was clear and cloudless.
For the human race, there is uneasiness in their hearts. Everyone knew that Su Tong and the other three came here for Luo Jinglei, the son of the human king Luo Tianxing, so they must be very unfriendly to the human race. If these three people stand high and shout, the Jizhou human race will face the most difficult catastrophe in history.
Gu Shuo also felt uneasy in his heart. Judging from the news that Shang Yi brought back from visiting friends, many races frequently came into contact with the three monks Su Tong, as if an invisible circle was faintly surrounding the human race.
From a foreign perspective, this is also a rare opportunity for them. As long as they work a little, the three monks Su Tong will have a bad impression of the Jizhou human race, and then they can push forward the matter, force the human race, and then divide the interests of the human race.
Time soon came to the day of the grand meeting, which was originally supposed to be held at noon with the Dobby Clan at the Ten Thousand Clan City's headquarters. But as soon as it dawned, monks from all races began to arrive one after another at the multi-armed tribe's base.
Gu Shuo sat cross-legged in the room and waited quietly. There was still an hour and a half before noon, and Shang Yi took Gu Shuo towards the Dobby Clan's station. When he arrived at the gate of the Dobby Clan's residence, Shang Yi glanced at Gu Shuo, which meant that he wanted Gu Shuo to be patient. Gu Shuo nodded, indicating that he understood.
After entering the gate, he was led by the multi-armed monks into the garden at the back. The vast garden had been arranged into a huge banquet place with rows of tables and chairs. Many monks from all races have come and are sitting in different places. The monks all have circles, and even the human race has races with whom they have good relationships, such as the twenty-two races that have joined forces. But at this time, few monks came to communicate with the human monks, and the human race was faintly isolated.
The monks gathered in circles, chatting and laughing in low voices, looking at the human race with inexplicable eyes from time to time.
Gu Shuo sat at the end of the table next to the human monks. After all, he was just a heavenly immortal, and everyone present was Luo Tianshang. He sat there quietly, looking at his nose and his eyes at his mouth. He didn't expect that a monk would actually greet him. The person who greeted him was Lu Gang, the chief of the Julu tribe.
"coming!"
"Well, I've met senior." Gu Shuo stood up.
"Lu Ke is my son. You two will interact more often in the future."
"good!"
Lu Gang walked over, and before Gu Shuo could sit down, he heard another voice: "Here he comes!"
Gu Shuo looked around, but it was Wen Qianli, the leader of the Shuangbi Clan. The Double-Nosed Clan is also a strong clan. Although it has not entered the number of three thousand, it is still very reliable.
There are nearly three thousand, so he doesn't care too much about the Gopher Clan, nor is he too afraid of the Thousand Feathers Alliance. After all, there is also a Double-Nosed Clan in Zhongzhou.
"Well, I've met senior."
Wen Qianli nodded and left.
These two monks just said hello to Gu Shuo and nodded to the other human monks.
Gu Shuo sat down again, looked at his nose and nose again, and said no more words.
Time slowly came to noon, and the three monks Su Tong, accompanied by the leader of the multi-arm clan, walked into the garden. All the monks stood up and said in unison:
"Greetings, senior."
Su Tong and the three monks sat down, and then Su Tong said calmly: "Everyone, please sit down."
"Thank you, senior." Everyone sat down.
Su Tong's eyes swept across the venue, and then fell on Gu Shuo.
There is no way around it, Gu Shuo is too young compared to these Luotian Immortals.
"Are you Gu Shuo?"
Shang Yi's expression tightened, and Gu Shuo stood up and saluted, "It's this junior."
"How old are you this year?"
"Less than seventeen hundred years old."
A hint of surprise appeared on Su Tong's face, and his spiritual consciousness probed over and stopped at the first touch. Then a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.
After listening to the narrations of the Dobby Clan and several other clan leaders, I thought that Gu Shuo was such an incredible genius, but I didn't expect that he was already 1,700 years old. This age is the perfect age for a heavenly being. In Jizhou, one can be called a peerless genius. In Zhongzhou...
hehe……
Nothing!
What a piece of garbage!
Su Tong and the other three were deeply touched, because none of the three monks were geniuses. They relied on the place in Zhongzhou to reach Gu Shuo's current level of cultivation and perfection at the age of about two thousand years. Therefore, they felt that Gu Shuo's qualifications and talents were similar to theirs. The three of them are now over 40,000 years old, and they have barely reached this level. Moreover, they knew that it would be difficult for them to break through the Great Luo Jinxian in their lifetime.
They were like this, and Gu Shuo should be like this too, so they suddenly lost interest in Gu Shuo.
As for what the several clan leaders said to him, all he could think of was scorn in his heart.
After all, this is an interstate, a barren and barren land after all, just short-sighted.
City of Ten Thousand Races.
Teleportation hall.
A human monk walked out of the teleportation array. He looked like a middle-aged man, wearing a long gown covered in dust. He held a folding fan in his hand and walked out of the teleportation hall. He raised his hand to stop a monk and asked:
"Is there anything big happening in this city of all races now?"
The monk glanced at the human monk, and when his eyes met, he felt a pressure, his heart shivered, and he cupped his hands and replied:
"Back to seniors, if we talk about the biggest event in Ten Thousand Clans City today, it is that the three seniors from Zhongzhou hosted a banquet for the heads of Ten Thousand Tribes at the Dobby Clan's headquarters."
"Oh, thank you!"
After the human monk thanked him, he walked away, shrunk to an inch, and disappeared in an instant.
At the Dobby Clan station, Su Tong looked at Gu Shuo and said calmly:
"Stand behind me, you will be my servant from today on."
There was silence in the garden, and all eyes were focused on Gu Shuo. The human monk's face showed humiliation and uneasiness.
Although Gu Shuo's cultivation level is low, he has gradually become a banner of the human race. Now Su Tong lets the human race's flag be his servant, which is undoubtedly a humiliation to the human race.
The flag of the human race has become the servant of the alien race. Can the backbone of the human race still stand up?
However, if Gu Shuo refuses, the angry Su Tong will not only slap Gu Shuo to death, but may also bring disaster to the human race.
The heads of the Multi-Armed Clan, the Centaur Clan, the Wolf Clan and the Winged Clan all had sarcastic smiles on their lips.
Seeing Gu Shuo standing there motionless, Su Tong's face darkened: "What? No?"
A smile suddenly appeared on Gu Shuo's face: "Senior, there is nothing wrong with it.
Yes. Good birds choose trees to roost in! "
The human monks beside him lowered their heads, their faces full of humiliation. Many clan leaders of foreign races have uncertain expressions, and they all understand the meaning of losing their lips and teeth. Now Su Tong is targeting the human race, what if the next one targets their race?
But the patriarchs of several races of the Multi-Armed Tribe did not hide the ridicule on their faces, and even the leader of the Multi-Armed Tribe laughed out loud.
Su Tong's face softened slightly, but he still scolded: "Why don't you come over quickly?"
Gu Shuo still had a slight smile on his face: "Senior, don't you understand? What I'm saying is that good birds choose trees to roost in."
The surroundings became quieter. The leader of the multi-armed tribe stopped smiling. Su Tong's face was as cold as ice: "You mean, I am a piece of rotten wood?"
Gu Shuo said calmly: "I don't know whether it is a rotten wood or not. You have to try it before you know."
Su Tong smiled: "You want to fight me? Do you know how to write the word "death"?
"The junior's strength is naturally not as good as the senior's, but the junior has learned a music skill and wants the senior to appreciate it. If the song ends, the senior will be able to remain the same as he is now, without changing his expression. Not to mention being a servant, he will give his life to the senior. There is nothing wrong with it.”
Su Tong narrowed his eyes slightly. As a gopher, he knew how powerful the sound skills were. The sound skill can ignore the difference in cultivation level and damage the enemy by leaping up.
But Gu Shuo is a Heavenly Immortal, and he is a Golden Immortal. There are three levels of differences between him: Jade Immortal, Luo Tianshang Immortal, and Golden Immortal. No matter how powerful Gu Shuo's music skills are, he can't hurt himself, can he?
Moreover, Gu Shuo is a monk from Jizhou, so what kind of powerful magical power can Jizhou have?
"Okay! I'll give you a chance to try. But after the first try, you shouldn't stand behind me, but kneel behind me."
Gu Shuo looked indifferent, took out the flute from the storage ring, and looked at Su Tong and the three monks opposite: "Three seniors, this is the agreement between the juniors and the seniors. No matter what the outcome, the three seniors will not anger the human race. Bar?"
"Tsk..." Su Tong smiled: "Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with the human race. Oh? I just heard what you meant. Do you want to use your magical power to attack the three of us at the same time?"
"Yes!" Gu Shuo nodded: "As I said just now, good birds choose trees to roost. Maybe the other two seniors are stronger."
Su Tong raised his finger and pointed at Gu Shuo: "There is no need to use this little trick in front of me. Hurry, don't waste time."
"As you command!"
Gu Shuo bowed gracefully, his smile turned solemn, he brought the flute to his lips and let out a whimpering sound.
"Han Jue San"
Gu Shuo's sound power went straight to Su Tong's three gopher tribes, restraining the sound power so that other monks could not hear it at all, but this further enhanced the power against Su Tong's three monks.
I think back then in the Dizhou Bone Tribe, even Xuanxian was affected by "Han Jue San", and at that time Gu Shuo was just an Earth Immortal. Now the three monks opposite are only golden immortals, and Gu Shuo's cultivation level is already perfect as a heavenly immortal. Just three breaths later, Su Tong and the others felt like they were in an ice field, with heavy snow blurring the sky, and extreme cold seeping from all directions.
"So strong!"
Su Tong and the other two people were shocked. They still had enough energy left to beat Gu Shuo to death. But at the beginning they promised to listen to a song, and now that the song has not been finished, they took action brazenly, and their prestige in front of all the people in Jizhou must have been greatly reduced. It will make monks from all races treat them indiscriminately in the next hundred years. If Luo Jinglei was really in Jizhou, he would have escaped because Wanzu was acting against his will. Not only would they not receive a generous reward from the Qianyu Alliance, but they would definitely die if they let the Qianyu Alliance know about it.
In just a blink of an eye, Su Tong and the three monks eliminated the idea of killing Gu Shuo now. But I have already decided in my heart that when the song ends and I accept Gu Shuo as a servant, I will definitely humiliate Gu Shuo to the extreme, leaving him unable to live or die.
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