The patriarch looked around, full of murderous intent.

- It turns out that someone has been planning for a long time to kill his son in one fell swoop.

The patriarch's gaze fell on Gu Qingshan.

This time, his eyes really softened.

"I heard that you saved the young master on the battlefield?" He asked.

"No, it was actually the young master who saved me." Gu Qingshan Road.

The patriarch raised an eyebrow in surprise.

He thought of a certain possibility and motioned for Gu Qingshan to continue.

Gu Qingshan said solemnly: "The young master was brave and resolute on the battlefield, killing countless enemies, helplessly outnumbered, surrounded by layers of monsters, and finally everyone died in battle, only the young master was left to fight alone against the enemy, and he was knocked unconscious for a while - I just woke him up, he saw that he couldn't do anything, and immediately released the teleportation technique and saved the lives of his subordinates." ”

The audience was silent.

The elders looked at Gu Qingshan with a subtle gaze, and then at Young Master Zhang.

Young Master Zhang was stunned.

Obviously, I just went to the theater.

- Am I so brave?

However, he quickly wanted to penetrate the trick, and unconsciously straightened his back, and made an unruly look on his face.

The Flying Feather Patriarch was silent, walking back and forth in the council hall, with no expression on his face, but in fact, he was very happy in his heart.

Once Gu Qingshan's words got out, the nature of the matter changed.

His son, from a man who was lured into battle, became a small but brave warrior who took the lead.

Such a reputation is very important for the heirs of a clan.

The patriarch stopped and said sharply:

"No matter how well this son of evil fights on the battlefield, he still relies on his servants to wake him up at a critical moment, otherwise he is dead by now!"

Final word.

This matter has been confirmed, and it will be announced later, and gradually, the reputation of the young master will be restored.

Gu Qingshan lowered his head and closed his mouth tightly.

The patriarch has already set the tone for this matter, and if he says anything more from a servant, it will be enough to draw a snake.

The patriarch looked at Gu Qingshan and said in a deep voice: "Our Feiyu clan, if you have a mistake, you will be punished, and if you have merit, you will be rewarded, you have successfully brought the young master back, this is a great achievement." ”

The patriarch's wife answered: "This is the right reason, often follow Li San, tell me what reward you want?" ”

Everyone present looked at Gu Qingshan, with complicated thoughts.

This kid, in just a few words, did what the patriarch's faction had been trying to do, erasing the long-term planning of many people in the other factions.

I saw Gu Qingshan clasping his fists and said loudly: "My subordinates don't have any other ideas, they just want to enter the genre and serve more people in the clan." ”

– That's the most important point.

Gu Qingshan himself also thought about this for a long time.

Chang Sui, who can be selected to be the young master, must have been inspected countless times, and there must be no problem.

What Gu Qingshan is seeking is this kind of identity that is not suspected and can withstand investigation.

Only if the identity is innocent, and then slowly become stronger, you will gradually win the trust of all the forces and big people in this world, go to the top of this world, deeply explore the secrets of the world, and obtain more information.

- In fact, even Young Master Zhang is ignorant of many things in this world.

In this world, if the strength does not reach a certain level, it is not allowed to know too many secrets.

Such a rule is actually a kind of protection.

So Gu Qingshan thought about it for a long time, and the first step was to enter the genre.

The Flying Feather Patriarch listened silently and laughed.

"He used to be a good man, but after entering the genre, he often had to be born and die - just like your young master did, aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, but my subordinates are eager to serve the clan, which is what my subordinates wish for all their lives." Gu Qingshan Road.

That's the standard answer.

In a situation like this, it is really necessary to answer in such formal and standard terms.

I can't say that I Li San doesn't even have a name, only when I enter the genre is qualified to get a name.

As a slave, you can also learn some things from the genre, but you can only learn a little bit and use it as self-defense.

If you want to cultivate further and gain more powerful power, I'm sorry, it's impossible.

When the patriarch heard this, he thought about it for a moment and said, "You are a person who has been on the battlefield, you have seen evil ghosts and monsters fight with your own eyes, and you have also participated in the war, which is just right for you to enter the genre." ”

"Well, what did you learn before?"

"I learned a little bow and arrow, and practiced some boxing."

"Someone, take Li San down and go to the Flying Feather Babel Tower."

"Yes."

Another butler-like person stood up and motioned for Gu Qingshan to go with him.

Gu Qingshan thanked the patriarch again, and then followed the elder and walked outside.

As he was about to walk out the door, the patriarch's voice came from behind:

"Now, it's time for us to talk about who is behind the trick and tricking my son into battle."

"Guys, won't you tell me?"

"If you don't say it now, wait for me to find out, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

A tyrannical killing intent emanated from the patriarch and filled the audience.

Boom!

The door closes.

Gu Qingshan and the housekeeper glanced at each other, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Not having to face the thunderous fury of the patriarch and the series of violent storms that followed was really a blessing.

This time, Gu Qingshan was not acting.

As a monk whose cultivation realm has reached the Lord of Mount Meru, everyone present, including the patriarch, is not as strong as him.

But his heart is full of warnings, as if as long as he really does it, it will cause something terrible.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but think of the people he had killed in the tunnel.

After the person died, there was a black shadow that condensed into a hideous monster and appeared in front of him in an instant.

Those people were nothing, but there was clearly a more terrifying force lurking in the council chamber.

It is not the power of all present, but from the void or somewhere else, through some kind of projection or inspiration, which creates a special connection with the current world, which can come at any time.

Not...... Person?

Gu Qingshan slowly confirmed this feeling.

- In the void of the council chamber, there seems to be a hovering ghost.

You know it's there.

It can kill anyone who tries to confront the patriarch.

So none of the people present dared to speak.

No one can withstand the wrath of the patriarch.

"That's really ...... Interesting......"

Gu Qingshan meditated in his heart.

Less.

The housekeeper took Gu Qingshan to the martial arts arena.

"You've learned archery?"

"Yes."

"I'll see if I shoot a few arrows."

Gu Qingshan recalled the memories of Young Master Zhang, estimated the archery skills of the dead young man, and took the bow and shot it.

He shot dozens of arrows in one go, and the butler watched for a while before shouting to stop.

"Yes, to be able to practice archery to such a state at such an age is considered to be a bit talented." The butler said.

"I'm honing my archery every day." Gu Qingshan Road.

- Just now, on the basis of his dead boy's archery skills, he has slightly improved his level.

This not only does not seem too outrageous, but also makes people see his value.

The housekeeper thought for a while and said, "Li San, you have to understand one thing, if you don't succeed in channeling in the Flying Feather Babel Tower, then you can only be an ordinary doorman in the school. ”

Doorman.

It's the equivalent of looking at the gate.

Ordinary doorman.

It's just to look at the ordinary gate.

For some reason, Gu Qingshan suddenly felt some pressure in his heart, and said sincerely: "Please also ask Uncle Zhang for advice." ”

The housekeeper known as Uncle Zhang sighed and said, "You are very clever, you know how to advance and retreat, and from the perspective of archery, you practice very hard, but there is nothing to point out about this kind of thing, it is completely fateful." ”

"Everything depends on whether you can be psychic, I just made it clear to you in advance, I'm afraid that if the psychic fails, you won't be able to think about it."

He took Gu Qingshan all the way to the depths of the mansion, in front of a well-guarded tower.

The tower is about five stories tall and looks unremarkable.

But this is indeed the famous Flying Feather Babel Tower in the Eastern Wilderness.

Uncle Zhang stood in front of Gu Qingshan, and said:

"Li San."

"Yes." Gu Qingshan Road.

"Remember, you saved the young master, and you are also measured in what you say and do, so the patriarch allowed you to enter the genre."

"I remember the care of the patriarch, and I will never be in the same boat with those who have evil intentions."

The butler nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and threw dozens of prohibitions at the tower.

It took dozens of breaths before he gasped and retreated, wiping the sweat from his forehead tiredly.

"Okay, let's go in, remember to worship layer by layer, the psychic thing is on the first to third floors, the higher the layer, the stronger the power of the psychic thing, but the fourth and fifth layers are empty - you don't have to ask about this matter."

"Go ahead, as for what you can communicate with, it's up to your creation."

"—remember not to force it, or don't blame me for dying."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Gu Qingshan answered, stepped forward and pushed open the tower door, and walked in.

A few steps after he walked in, the door slammed shut behind him.

Gu Qingshan didn't care, and looked at the various furnishings in the tower.

In the first layer, there is a high platform in each of the four directions, and each enshrines a leaf, a fingernail, a bone, and a broken book.

According to what Uncle Zhang said, Gu Qingshan bowed to the feathers first.

Suddenly, a powerful force came from the leaves, pushing him out.

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

Is this a rejection?

He went and worshipped the broken book.

Another force came from the fragment and pushed him several meters away.

Next, the same goes for nails and bones.

- It's really interesting, I can't imagine that these broken things can push a Sumeru lord like himself into the air!

Gu Qingshan thought secretly in his heart, and walked upstairs.

Second floor.

It is divided into three directions, and three high platforms are enshrined, each of which enshrines a stone, a drop of water floating in the air, and a handful of earth.

Gu Qingshan went to worship, but was pushed aside back and forth.

He stumbled up to the third floor.

This level is divided into two directions, and each enshrines a piece of scale armor and a feather.

Gu Qingshan looked at the feather and retrieved the relevant information from Young Master Zhang's memory.

- This feather is the origin of the genre name of the Flying Feather School.

If you can resonate with this feather and become psychic, you can gain powerful special powers in the art of bows and arrows.

Gu Qingshan stepped forward and bowed towards the feather.

In the next second, he was directly pushed out.

At this time, Gu Qingshan muttered a little.

- Are you an outsider, so you can't communicate with these strange things?

He turned to look at the scales.

This is the last hope, if the hope is dashed, he will have to give up Li San's identity and leave from here.

- I'm here to find out the secrets, and I can't stay here for the rest of my life to watch the gate.

Gu Qingshan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed gently.

His feet were slightly apart, ready to deal with the thrust, lest he would be pushed with too much force and look too embarrassed.

Bye-on.

Rise.

Stand still.

Huh-

Didn't get pushed this time?

Gu Qingshan had just had a thought, and suddenly the whole world dispersed in front of him.

In the boundless void, something behemoth came into his eyes.

It's an incomparably massive humanoid monster.

To be precise, it can't be regarded as a human form, because its face is vaguely visible as a human face, but its body is a long snake body.

This is an existence in ancient myths and legends, but I don't know why its phantom suddenly manifested.

Gu Qingshan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered a divine skill.

- Not Zhoushan!

Could it be that because he knows this magic skill, he can resonate with this scale armor?

Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in his hands.

The natural runes of Xuan Ao were imprinted on his hands, appearing and disappearing, exuding a mysterious power.

On the God of War interface, a line of small firefly words quickly popped up:

"You've managed to resonate and complete this channeling."

"You've become a psychic warrior."

"Your psychic method is: boxing."

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