Chapter 221: Look at the words of the author of the previous chapter
h2> all the plants and trees in the forest began to make a "rustling" sound, and began to shake involuntarily, the shaking was not like the wind blowing, the shaking was more like the sound of a sleeping giant lion waking up from its sleep.
Immortal cultivators should be full of awe and gratitude for nature, but it was obvious that this time they had already left this behind in order to capture Qin Furui and Gu Cheng.
Under Furui's control, and because of the anger that had already accumulated in the grass and trees, all the plants and trees were summoned by Qin Furui very easily.
Qin Furui looked at the four of them, and then at Gu Cheng, and a very strong desire for life erupted in her eyes.
She stretched out the blood on her hands and pulled the chains out of her body, and then raised her head slightly, as if contemptuous and arrogant. The graceful neck line seems to shimmer in the sunlight, and it is incredibly beautiful.
The big tree on the ground began to rise dozens of meters as if it had been guided by something, and its branches began to stretch and sway from side to side.
Qin Furui, who had taken off the chains, did not stop at all, and fell into the canopy with a pull of the branch.
After Qin Furui fell safely, the trees were even more fangs and claws, and all the big trees began to dance wildly, "snapping" on several people.
Since she couldn't escape, Qin Furui stayed on the branch to recover from her injuries with peace of mind, trying to reduce her sense of existence, increasing her chances of survival, and trying her best to reduce the chance of dragging Gu Cheng back.
Gu Cheng's eyes turned red when he saw Qin Furui's appearance, his whole body was covered with black flames, his eyes turned red, and he let out a heavy breathing sound from time to time.
The six monks surrounding him all hesitated all of a sudden, if Gu Cheng was a polite demon cultivator just now, then in an instant, he seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast.
His blood-red eyes were calm, as if he were not facing six monks with high cultivation, but just a few corpses that had been confirmed dead.
The six people glanced at him, and then shouted in unison, "Go!" ”
As he spoke, they rushed towards Gu Cheng again from all directions.
Gu Cheng let go of the heavy sword, his upper body arched slightly, and then he saw that the muscles on his body seemed to have vitality, and they began to beat one drum after another.
Watching them rush up, Gu Cheng stretched out his tongue, and the tip of his tongue gently brushed his lips, with a charming beastly style.
Then, he moved!
No one saw how he moved, and by the time they reacted, there was a monk's head that had already fallen to the ground, and Gu Cheng's right hand was gripping the neck of the dead corpse as if it were grasping the neck of a chicken, powerful and wild.
Gu Cheng glanced at everyone, and his voice was low with anger that could not be concealed, "You guys....... All... Damn it......" he said, looking up to reveal his eyes full of tyrannical excitement.
"Damn... Damn it... Damn..."
Gu Cheng's movements were so fast that he couldn't see his movement track at all, and he was already in front of him.
One of the monks held a magic weapon to resist Gu Cheng's rushing hand, but it did not resist the attack as he expected, on the contrary, the magic weapon broke off in response, and the monk was directly attacked and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Poof! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~”
Gu Cheng didn't pause, and soon his straight hand grabbed the monk's heart. The fingertips poked into his body, and the monk attached his arms to Gu Cheng's arms with both hands, wanting to take out his arms, how could Gu Cheng let him get his wish, and sent his arms into his body again.
"You ......"
With a cruel smile on the corner of Gu Cheng's mouth, as soon as he pulled it, his Jin Dan appeared on Gu Cheng's fingertips, and then Gu Cheng's eyes were very calm, he glanced at him with contempt from above, and then threw Jin Dan directly into his mouth.
"Bang, bang, bang......" he chewed one bite at a time, but the sound reached everyone's ears.
Chilling and frightened, these eight words are a true portrayal of everyone.
"You... You don't mess around... Be careful, damned! The monk had no confidence in the threat, of course Gu Cheng didn't pay attention to it, but the golden pill in his mouth didn't taste good, he frowned slightly, and sped up his chewing speed impatiently.
As he chewed, the corpse of the Jindan monk gradually changed from surprise to horror to disbelief, and finally to death.
Gu Cheng ripped off his storage ring and kicked his body to the ground.
"Bang~~~~~" The corpse made a loud noise on the ground, and everyone, including the Yuan Infant Cultivator, also discovered the situation, and everyone fell into a state of fear and anger except for being shocked by Gu Cheng's cruel method at the beginning.
Gu Cheng licked the blood on his hands, tilted his head slightly, and a noble devilish aura came to his face.
Qin Furui, Senior Sister Qin, Qin Xiaogu, Xiaogu...... Kotani ...... Are you really worth it for such a demon? Maybe he just raised you and then killed you in the end, and killed you in such a cruel way...
Ning Zhishui's hands holding the sword became tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter, and then roared loudly, "Ah~~" and rushed forward.
Seeing that it was Gu Zi's senior brother, Gu Cheng frowned every day, and turned slightly sideways to dodge his first move.
Ning Zhishui now seems to be crazy, rushing up again and again, if he kills Gu Cheng, then maybe Qin Furui will go back, as long as he goes back, then he will go to intercede, and go to intercede with Uncle Zhenyi, it will definitely be possible, he will definitely be able to absolve Senior Sister Qin's sin and let her make meritorious contributions.
......
Such a possibility gave Ning Zhishui a kind of hope, just like a person who was about to drown saw a driftwood-like mood, and only when he was really in his scene could he understand this sentence better.
Gu Cheng didn't fight back, but began to shoot down one Jindan period monk after another as he walked.
Gu Cheng was originally a demon cultivator, and he was not known to be many times stronger than an immortal cultivator in terms of physique, plus he had been lurking in the immortal cultivation world for a long time, and he had also absorbed the essence of the immortal cultivation world in many places, and he was definitely not bad in terms of fighting methods. In addition, recently stimulated by Qin Furui's high-quality medicinal bath, the strength has multiplied.
One after another Jindan period monks were directly killed by Gu Cheng, without giving a chance to ease.
Every Jindan period is the most valuable wealth in the immortal cultivation world, these are all because of the invasion of the demon clan, all the sects spent a lot of strength to cultivate, it can be said that a loss is not the loss of that sect, it is simply the loss of everyone in the entire immortal cultivation world.
"Evil beast, you dare!"
Gu Cheng gently threw a monk's golden pill into his mouth again, and looked at the Yuan Infant Monk who was standing outside controlling the formation with disdain.
Gu Cheng's formation attainments are extremely high, which is recognized by the immortal cultivation world, but not every Yuan Infant Stage cultivator is a formation master, obviously, the one in front of him is not. Although he was very annoyed by Gu Cheng's eyes, after all, he was a Yuan Infant Cultivator, and he didn't come forward to question or anything else, but endured it alive and again.
Although the Yuanying monk was not fooled, Gu Cheng did not spare the Jindan stage monk inside at all. Because of the particularity of the formation, only people will be allowed to enter and will not be allowed to go out at will, if they go out, the Yuan Infant Stage Monk was afraid that Gu Cheng would be let go, so he stood outside and watched one Jindan Stage Monk after another fall.
Because there are not many Yuan Infant Stage monks, and they are also responsible for guarding all the towns, there are not many Yuan Infant Stage monks sent out, and because Gu Cheng and Qin Furui have been secretly located, the scope of their search is also very wide, and it is indeed a little difficult to have Yuan Infant Stage monks arrive for a while.
Gu Cheng had been shuttling back and forth between the various monks, and each shuttle would take away a living life. At this time, Shen Qian's rare face became solemn, the current Gu Cheng is too strong, he definitely has reservations in the previous games, and his momentum is not at the same level at all.
Shen Qian put the folding fan away, and then took out a hammer.
Although the appearance of the hammer artifact did not match Shen Qian's, Shen Qian's familiarity with it was obviously far greater than that of the folding fan.
Two-handed hammers, he held them in both hands, and knocked on them, as if he didn't care about the weight.
He looked at Gu Cheng, and Gu Cheng also looked at him.
He was very solemn, his eyes were still burning, and the battle was unprecedentedly intense.
On the contrary to him, Gu Cheng was not very excited, his eyes were also very calm, as calm as water, as if nothing could arouse him anything.
"Gu Cheng, do you dare to have a fair fight with me?"
Although Ning Zhishui and Shen Qian shifted their target to Gu Cheng, it was obvious that Zhang Huizhen and several other monks were still guarding Qin Furui.
Anyone can see that compared to the murderous demon Gu Cheng, Qin Furui is definitely easier to deal with.
"Hmph... Poof~~~~~~"
Gu Cheng, who originally didn't have any fluctuations, quickly turned his head when he heard this voice, and looked fixedly at the tree whose branches had been almost cut off, and the leaves fell everywhere, messy and messy.
Qin Furui was covered in blood, and her whole body was curled up there, and the countless branches around her danced in the air, helping her resist the attacks of Zhang Huizhen and others again and again.
Gu Cheng involuntarily took a step forward, his voice hoarse and low, "Guzi." ”
Qin Furui raised her head dimly and looked at Gu Cheng, Gu Cheng was still standing there, there was no injury, and the momentum was there, Qin Furui seemed to be a little relieved and relieved, she put her head on her knees, tilted her head sideways, and looked at Gu Cheng for a moment.
Her face was covered in blood, and she couldn't see her clearly, but her eyes were still like that, clear, calm and tolerant of expectations.
The branches were still waving in a large area, and there were countless branches on the ground, and vines came out of the dirt and wrapped around the feet of Zhang Huizhen and the others.
She knew she couldn't go anywhere, she couldn't go anywhere. All she could do was stay here and help Gu Cheng attract firepower.
"Gu... city..."
"Gu... city..."
Qin Furui didn't make any sound, but Gu Cheng felt that he had heard, really heard, heard the profound call engraved in his bones, that lingering, longing, affectionate... It hit Gu Cheng's heart again and again.
Shen Qian has been playing life all his life, playing his own life all his life, playing other people's lives, and shuttling back and forth between different people. In his opinion, life is wanton, casual, and dissolute, that is, using his own IQ to play with others again and again.
In such a lifetime, all his experiences have proved to him again and again how perfect and successful his life is......
Many, many years later, the disciple grandson asked him with expectations, questions and curiosity, "Master, Master said that there will be regrets in life, do you have them?" ”
Shen Qian patted him on the head, "Your master is right, life is inevitably regretful, life is really rare and perfect..."
"What do you regret the most, Master?"
Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were gradually replaced by kindness, he glanced at the immortal mountain in the distance, and then at the seat that could only be sat on by the highest position of the sect, "Probably... I've never experienced any strong feelings, I haven't tried strong love, I don't know what strong hatred is, I don't even know what irrepressible anger is..."
He may never forget that day in the years, decades, centuries to come, forgetting the girl curled up in the tree with her face sideways, looking at the other man with a longing, lingering cry, no sound, but the shock was engraved in his heart.
He may never forget the man's performance in the days to come, the expression of such a proud, powerful man with such a fragile and sad expression.
If he is given another chance, maybe he will choose to love vigorously once, hate vigorously once, do not seek status, do not seek fame, do not seek all foreign things, just to go through his life vigorously.
You don't live your life to show others, but to really live for yourself.
"Xiaoqi."
"Master...?"
"Xiaoqi, I also have things to regret,......"
"Regret what?"
Shen Qian didn't tell him in the end, what he regretted, maybe it was regretting that the first meeting of the Qihuang Secret Realm in Dragon City was not more beautiful, maybe he regretted that the Dragon Race lost to Gu Cheng, maybe he regretted the profligacy of those days, or maybe he regretted it......
He didn't want to tell anyone what he regretted, but he knew that in his life, there was a woman who appeared in his life in the warmest way, and after that kind of departure, there was still an endless fragrance left.
All the plants and trees in the forest began to make a "rustling" sound, and began to shake involuntarily, not like the wind blowing, but more like the sound of a sleeping giant lion waking up from its sleep.
Immortal cultivators should be full of awe and gratitude for nature, but it was obvious that this time they had already left this behind in order to capture Qin Furui and Gu Cheng.
Under Furui's control, and because of the anger that had already accumulated in the grass and trees, all the plants and trees were summoned by Qin Furui very easily.
Qin Furui looked at the four of them, and then at Gu Cheng, and a very strong desire for life erupted in her eyes.
She stretched out the blood on her hands and pulled the chains out of her body, and then raised her head slightly, as if contemptuous and arrogant. The graceful neck line seems to shimmer in the sunlight, and it is incredibly beautiful.
The big tree on the ground began to rise dozens of meters as if it had been guided by something, and its branches began to stretch and sway from side to side.
Qin Furui, who had taken off the chains, did not stop at all, and fell into the canopy with a pull of the branch.
After Qin Furui fell safely, the trees were even more fangs and claws, and all the big trees began to dance wildly, "snapping" on several people.
Since she couldn't escape, Qin Furui stayed on the branch to recover from her injuries with peace of mind, trying to reduce her sense of existence, increasing her chances of survival, and trying her best to reduce the chance of dragging Gu Cheng back.
Gu Cheng's eyes turned red when he saw Qin Furui's appearance, his whole body was covered with black flames, his eyes turned red, and he let out a heavy breathing sound from time to time.
The six monks surrounding him all hesitated all of a sudden, if Gu Cheng was a polite demon cultivator just now, then in an instant, he seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast.
His blood-red eyes were calm, as if he were not facing six monks with high cultivation, but just a few corpses that had been confirmed dead.
The six people glanced at him, and then shouted in unison, "Go!" ”
As he spoke, they rushed towards Gu Cheng again from all directions.
Gu Cheng let go of the heavy sword, his upper body arched slightly, and then he saw that the muscles on his body seemed to have vitality, and they began to beat one drum after another.
Watching them rush up, Gu Cheng stretched out his tongue, and the tip of his tongue gently brushed his lips, with a charming beastly style.
Then, he moved!
No one saw how he moved, and by the time they reacted, there was a monk's head that had already fallen to the ground, and Gu Cheng's right hand was gripping the neck of the dead corpse as if it were grasping the neck of a chicken, powerful and wild.
Gu Cheng glanced at everyone, and his voice was low with anger that could not be concealed, "You guys....... All... Damn it......" he said, looking up to reveal his eyes full of tyrannical excitement.
"Damn... Damn it... Damn..."
Gu Cheng's movements were so fast that he couldn't see his movement track at all, and he was already in front of him.
One of the monks held a magic weapon to resist Gu Cheng's rushing hand, but it did not resist the attack as he expected, on the contrary, the magic weapon broke off in response, and the monk was directly attacked and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Poof! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~”
Gu Cheng didn't pause, and soon his straight hand grabbed the monk's heart. The fingertips poked into his body, and the monk attached his arms to Gu Cheng's arms with both hands, wanting to take out his arms, how could Gu Cheng let him get his wish, and sent his arms into his body again.
"You ......"
With a cruel smile on the corner of Gu Cheng's mouth, as soon as he pulled it, his Jin Dan appeared on Gu Cheng's fingertips, and then Gu Cheng's eyes were very calm, he glanced at him with contempt from above, and then threw Jin Dan directly into his mouth.
"Bang, bang, bang......" he chewed one bite at a time, but the sound reached everyone's ears.
Chilling and frightened, these eight words are a true portrayal of everyone.
"You... You don't mess around... Be careful, damned! The monk had no confidence in the threat, of course Gu Cheng didn't pay attention to it, but the golden pill in his mouth didn't taste good, he frowned slightly, and sped up his chewing speed impatiently.
As he chewed, the corpse of the Jindan monk gradually changed from surprise to horror to disbelief, and finally to death.
Gu Cheng ripped off his storage ring and kicked his body to the ground.
"Bang~~~~~" The corpse made a loud noise on the ground, and everyone, including the Yuan Infant Cultivator, also discovered the situation, and everyone fell into a state of fear and anger except for being shocked by Gu Cheng's cruel method at the beginning.
Gu Cheng licked the blood on his hands, tilted his head slightly, and a noble devilish aura came to his face.
Qin Furui, Senior Sister Qin, Qin Xiaogu, Xiaogu...... Kotani ...... Are you really worth it for such a demon? Maybe he just raised you and then killed you in the end, and killed you in such a cruel way...
Ning Zhishui's hands holding the sword became tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter, and then roared loudly, "Ah~~" and rushed forward.
Seeing that it was Gu Zi's senior brother, Gu Cheng frowned every day, and turned slightly sideways to dodge his first move.
Ning Zhishui now seems to be crazy, rushing up again and again, if he kills Gu Cheng, then maybe Qin Furui will go back, as long as he goes back, then he will go to intercede, and go to intercede with Uncle Zhenyi, it will definitely be possible, he will definitely be able to absolve Senior Sister Qin's sin and let her make meritorious contributions.
......
Such a possibility gave Ning Zhishui a kind of hope, just like a person who was about to drown saw a driftwood-like mood, and only when he was really in his scene could he understand this sentence better.
Gu Cheng didn't fight back, but began to shoot down one Jindan period monk after another as he walked.
Gu Cheng was originally a demon cultivator, and he was not known to be many times stronger than an immortal cultivator in terms of physique, plus he had been lurking in the immortal cultivation world for a long time, and he had also absorbed the essence of the immortal cultivation world in many places, and he was definitely not bad in terms of fighting methods. In addition, recently stimulated by Qin Furui's high-quality medicinal bath, the strength has multiplied.
One after another Jindan period monks were directly killed by Gu Cheng, without giving a chance to ease.
Every Jindan period is the most valuable wealth in the immortal cultivation world, these are all because of the invasion of the demon clan, all the sects spent a lot of strength to cultivate, it can be said that a loss is not the loss of that sect, it is simply the loss of everyone in the entire immortal cultivation world.
"Evil beast, you dare!"
Gu Cheng gently threw a monk's golden pill into his mouth again, and looked at the Yuan Infant Monk who was standing outside controlling the formation with disdain.
Gu Cheng's formation attainments are extremely high, which is recognized by the immortal cultivation world, but not every Yuan Infant Stage cultivator is a formation master, obviously, the one in front of him is not. Although he was very annoyed by Gu Cheng's eyes, after all, he was a Yuan Infant Cultivator, and he didn't come forward to question or anything else, but endured it alive and again.
Although the Yuanying monk was not fooled, Gu Cheng did not spare the Jindan stage monk inside at all. Because of the particularity of the formation, only people will be allowed to enter and will not be allowed to go out at will, if they go out, the Yuan Infant Stage Monk was afraid that Gu Cheng would be let go, so he stood outside and watched one Jindan Stage Monk after another fall.
Because there are not many Yuan Infant Stage monks, and they are also responsible for guarding all the towns, there are not many Yuan Infant Stage monks sent out, and because Gu Cheng and Qin Furui have been secretly located, the scope of their search is also very wide, and it is indeed a little difficult to have Yuan Infant Stage monks arrive for a while.
Gu Cheng had been shuttling back and forth between the various monks, and each shuttle would take away a living life. At this time, Shen Qian's rare face became solemn, the current Gu Cheng is too strong, he definitely has reservations in the previous games, and his momentum is not at the same level at all.
Shen Qian put the folding fan away, and then took out a hammer.
Although the appearance of the hammer artifact did not match Shen Qian's, Shen Qian's familiarity with it was obviously far greater than that of the folding fan.
Two-handed hammers, he held them in both hands, and knocked on them, as if he didn't care about the weight.
He looked at Gu Cheng, and Gu Cheng also looked at him.
He was very solemn, his eyes were still burning, and the battle was unprecedentedly intense.
On the contrary to him, Gu Cheng was not very excited, his eyes were also very calm, as calm as water, as if nothing could arouse him anything.
"Gu Cheng, do you dare to have a fair fight with me?"
Although Ning Zhishui and Shen Qian shifted their target to Gu Cheng, it was obvious that Zhang Huizhen and several other monks were still guarding Qin Furui.
Anyone can see that compared to the murderous demon Gu Cheng, Qin Furui is definitely easier to deal with.
"Hmph... Poof~~~~~~"
Gu Cheng, who originally didn't have any fluctuations, quickly turned his head when he heard this voice, and looked fixedly at the tree whose branches had been almost cut off, and the leaves fell everywhere, messy and messy.
Qin Furui was covered in blood, and her whole body was curled up there, and the countless branches around her danced in the air, helping her resist the attacks of Zhang Huizhen and others again and again.
Gu Cheng involuntarily took a step forward, his voice hoarse and low, "Guzi." ”
Qin Furui raised her head dimly and looked at Gu Cheng, Gu Cheng was still standing there, there was no injury, and the momentum was there, Qin Furui seemed to be a little relieved and relieved, she put her head on her knees, tilted her head sideways, and looked at Gu Cheng for a moment.
Her face was covered in blood, and she couldn't see her clearly, but her eyes were still like that, clear, calm and tolerant of expectations.
The branches were still waving in a large area, and there were countless branches on the ground, and vines came out of the dirt and wrapped around the feet of Zhang Huizhen and the others.
She knew she couldn't go anywhere, she couldn't go anywhere. All she could do was stay here and help Gu Cheng attract firepower.
"Gu... city..."
"Gu... city..."
Qin Furui didn't make any sound, but Gu Cheng felt that he had heard, really heard, heard the profound call engraved in his bones, that lingering, longing, affectionate... It hit Gu Cheng's heart again and again.
Shen Qian has been playing life all his life, playing his own life all his life, playing other people's lives, and shuttling back and forth between different people. In his opinion, life is wanton, casual, and dissolute, that is, using his own IQ to play with others again and again.
In such a lifetime, all his experiences have proved to him again and again how perfect and successful his life is......
Many, many years later, the disciple grandson asked him with expectations, questions and curiosity, "Master, Master said that there will be regrets in life, do you have them?" ”
Shen Qian patted him on the head, "Your master is right, life is inevitably regretful, life is really rare and perfect..."
"What do you regret the most, Master?"
Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were gradually replaced by kindness, he glanced at the immortal mountain in the distance, and then at the seat that could only be sat on by the highest position of the sect, "Probably... I've never experienced any strong feelings, I haven't tried strong love, I don't know what strong hatred is, I don't even know what irrepressible anger is..."
He may never forget that day in the years, decades, centuries to come, forgetting the girl curled up in the tree with her face sideways, looking at the other man with a longing, lingering cry, no sound, but the shock was engraved in his heart.
He may never forget the man's performance in the days to come, the expression of such a proud, powerful man with such a fragile and sad expression.
If he is given another chance, maybe he will choose to love vigorously once, hate vigorously once, do not seek status, do not seek fame, do not seek all foreign things, just to go through his life vigorously.
You don't live your life to show others, but to really live for yourself.
"Xiaoqi."
"Master...?"
"Xiaoqi, I also have things to regret,......"
"Regret what?"
Shen Qian didn't tell him in the end, what he regretted, maybe it was regretting that the first meeting of the Qihuang Secret Realm in Dragon City was not more beautiful, maybe he regretted that the Dragon Race lost to Gu Cheng, maybe he regretted the profligacy of those days, or maybe he regretted it......
He didn't want to tell anyone what he regretted, but he knew that in his life, there was a woman who appeared in his life in the warmest way, and after that departure, 1152 ( )