What appeared in Gu Changfeng's field of vision was a bald monk who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the bald monk was chanting mysterious scriptures in front of a corpse at the moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Changfeng was also stunned when he saw this situation at first glance, because the scriptures recited by the bald monk, as well as the fluctuations in the aura on his body, if Gu Changfeng expected it to be good, it should be a very rare Jialan first-vein monk.

"There are even monks of the Garan lineage in the mirage?" Gu Changfeng was puzzled in his heart, in his experience, the monks of the Jialan lineage he had seen were very rare, and they were only in the Demon King Temple in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves.

In Gu Changfeng's memory, the Kyushu world also has the inheritance of the Garan lineage, but he has never seen it, but he didn't expect to meet a monk of the Garan lineage here.

Looking at the scene carefully, Gu Changfeng found that the corpse in front of the bald monk was actually wearing the costume of Cuiyanmen.

The monks of the Jialan lineage, the means of exercises are different from the Daomen lineage, and they are somewhat similar to the Shenzong Demon Gate lineage, but they are also different, and the exercises of the Jialan lineage are one of the few exercises that can be without the restriction of racial bloodline, as long as you are willing to practice penance, and the opportunity is enough, there will always be some achievements, and it is not like the exercises in the Daomen, which have very high requirements for the monk's own qualifications and talents.

Gu Changfeng looked at the bald-headed Garan monk, and felt that the aura on this person's body was a little unusual, he had traveled with the master of the Demon King Temple, Nanshan Dharma King, and had a considerable understanding of the exercises of the Garan lineage, plus he also got a copy of the "Past and Present Cause and Effect Sutra", so he was not unfamiliar with the exercises of the Garan line, and the Jiayi Monk in front of him was obviously a little abnormal.

Gu Changfeng faintly felt that something was wrong, so he quietly pinched his fingers and was ready to make a move at any time.

At this time, Gu Changfeng suddenly found that the bald monk had chanted the scriptures until now, and a layer of soft golden light actually emanated from his body, the golden light was actually not strong, but it gave people a very peaceful feeling, and under this peaceful golden light, a faint golden light rose on the corpse.

Gu Changfeng released his divine thoughts a little, and after perceiving it, he understood that the golden light cluster was the ghost of the Cuiyanmen disciple who had died before, because of the influence of the Jialan monk's exercises, it had a different aura, so that Gu Changfeng did not see it at the first time.

The ghost slowly floated into the air, but suddenly dispersed, turning into a little golden light, and went towards the little bald head.

The golden Yin Soul aura directly blended into the light emitted from the little bald head, making the golden light on his body seem to increase by a point.

Just when Gu Changfeng was surprised by what was going on in front of him, he heard the little bald head laugh and said: "Haha, another monk who has been contaminated by the breath of the Nightmare Spirit, this Fish Devouring Country is really a good place, if you exceed more such monks, my Five Senses Golden Body will be able to be cultivated!" ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a golden fire lotus fell on the corpse of the disciple of Cuiyanmen, only to see that the corpse was contaminated with the golden fire lotus, and it suddenly burned violently, and it was completely gone.

The disciple of the Jialan lineage is compassionate and sacrifices his life to live in the world, which is somewhat similar to the Confucian concept of Haoran righteousness, but when Gu Changfeng saw the little bald head before, he felt that something was not right, and now when he looked at his behavior, he found that this Jialan monk had no kindness at all, and he didn't know how he cultivated the true transmission spell of the Jialan lineage.

However, these are nothing to Gu Changfeng, to his surprise, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, the little bald head is walking towards him at this moment.

Gu Changfeng sensed that the qi of the little bald head had quietly locked on him, and couldn't help but sink his mind, calmly waiting for the other party to approach step by step, when the other party was less than thirty zhang away from him, Gu Changfeng knew that if he let the other party get closer, he was afraid that he would be calculated by the other party, so he no longer hesitated, and the sword trick moved, and the yang flying sword directly turned into light.

"I knew you were hiding here!" The little bald head didn't even dodge in the face of the flying Yangsha Flying Sword, and directly reached out to grab it, as if he was going to grab the Yangsha Flying Sword in his hand.

Gu Changfeng was also shocked when he saw that he actually wanted to grab the flying sword with the palm of his hand. The quality of the two flying swords is excellent, but Gu Changfeng spends his energy on cultivation most of the time, and he has not won the hard work of cultivating these two flying swords, so these two flying swords have only nineteen prohibitions in them until now, reaching the number of three levels.

The power of the third-order flying sword magic weapon is already extremely powerful, and ordinary condensing demons dare not touch it with flesh and blood, plus the quality of the Yang Demon Flying Sword is excellent, it is a master of the Lian Gang level, if you don't notice it, you will also suffer, so the little bald head actually wants to grab the flying sword hard, so he can't help but care about Changfeng's carelessness.

When Gu Changfeng befriended the Nanshan Dharma King of the Demon King Temple, he heard the Nanshan Dharma King say that there are also many branches in the Dao Law of the Jialan lineage, among which there are monks who specialize in cultivating the physical body, and these Jialan monks who cultivate the physical body are stronger than the magic weapons of the same realm, because when they cultivate, they are refining their physical sacrifices into a magic weapon through the Jialan secret method.

Because of the different Taoism, the methods of the Jialan monks of this branch are much more ruthless than the Jialan monks next to them.

Gu Changfeng knew how powerful the Yang Demon Flying Sword he was cultivating, it was not the tattered goods that Gu Xifeng used back then, but during the cautious period, Gu Changfeng did not mess around, but as soon as the sword technique changed, the sword light of the Yang Demon Flying Sword rose, and it went straight to the face of the little bald head.

The little bald head clawed down, thinking that he would definitely be able to hold the opponent's flying sword, but he didn't expect Gu Changfeng to change his sword technique at a critical time, and forcefully let the Yang Sha Flying Sword dodge his own innate and grasp the secret method, and instead hit his own vital point, so that he couldn't have time to react at all.

The incandescent sword light slammed into the face of the little bald head, but there was no situation that Gu Changfeng expected, and the sword light of the Yang Flying Sword did not hit the little bald head.

Sensing that the Yang Sha Flying Sword was hindered, Gu Changfeng urged the sword trick and wanted to recall the Yang Sha Flying Sword, but he didn't expect the Yang Sha Flying Sword to tremble, and it was still stuck with the little bald head, and he did not fly back according to Gu Changfeng's intentions.

Gu Changfeng took a closer look, and couldn't help but admire the little bald head's response, but it was the little bald head who gathered all his mana between his mouths, and stubbornly bit the body of the Yang Sha Flying Sword with his teeth, and then used his own mana to firmly control the Yang Sha Flying Sword and couldn't move.

"What a powerful Garan secret method! What a strong body! What a witty response! Gu Changfeng praised in his heart, and at the same time, his sword finger moved, and the ghost brake flying sword slashed out.

At the same time, the little bald head was transformed by the golden light in his hand, took out the Yang Flying Sword from his mouth, and then looked at Gu Changfeng, and said with a smile: "You monks who are contaminated by the breath of the Nightmare Spirit are really ruthless. But it doesn't matter, the little monk has always been generous, and he doesn't leave a name for doing good deeds, so he will send you to the Jialan Blue Realm to remove the sins of the whole body! ”