Chapter 297: Demon Clan
The ground shook violently, and a rolling cold snap swept through the snow.
Then, in the night, the snow accumulated on the snowy mountain for many years turned into a snow wave as high as dozens of zhang high.
The huge waves wrapped in the snow of the mountains and rocks are overwhelming, surging wildly!
Avalanche!
Great avalanche!
"Not good!"
Gu Shaoxuan and the old monk glanced at each other, broke through the air, and rushed towards the direction of the Hanging Temple with a roar.
The avalanche was naturally nothing to the two of them, but with the eyesight of the two of them, they could naturally see a group of monks who were rushing outside the city.
Kunwu, who had tracked down the stolen scriptures before, almost all the Qi Sect and above masters of the Hanging Temple were dispatched, and most of the ones left behind, except for a few Qi Sects, were only in the realm of life!
In this huge avalanche like a landslide and the ground cracks, nine times out of ten it is death!
Thundered!
Gu Shaosheng and the two of them broke through the air in an instant, blocking the front of a monk.
Like an ice and snow dragon, the invincible and unstoppable snow waves have swept in, rumbling and smashing head-on!
Qian Gang didn't care about scolding the little monks, and his body took a step forward.
Buzz!
With one step out, the golden light on Qiangang's body shone brightly, and the huge phantom of the golden bell suddenly appeared!
In the midst of the rolling true qi, the golden bell became more and more condensed, and the patterns on it could be clearly seen!
Gu Shao's heart shook sadly, this is that he has already trained the golden bell jar to the fullest, and he has practiced into a supernatural power!
While!
The huge golden bell suddenly overturned, protecting Gu Shaosheng and hundreds of monks in the body of the bell!
At the same time, the whole person rose upside down, standing on the top of the bell, pushing up with one palm, pressing down with one palm, and pointing to the ground with two fingers.
Heaven and earth, I am the only one!
Immediately, dozens of snow waves were carried down overwhelmingly with hundreds of millions of tons of snow!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
......
The huge waves of snow slammed against the golden bell, which had just condensed into a solid substance, making a continuous loud noise.
Within the Admiralty, it was even more roaring and deafening.
If it weren't for the fact that all the monks had not weak martial arts cultivation, even if they weren't killed by the avalanche, they would have been shocked to death on the spot!
Buzz!
The bell trembled violently, standing like a stone in the surging waves of snow.
Bang!
Come and go fast.
In about half an hour, the golden bell made a last loud bang and disappeared into the night sky.
Whew!
The robe of the Qiangang monk standing on the top of the bell danced and fell to the ground.
Looking around, the little monks were lying on the ground dizzily one by one, and only Gu Shaosheng stood in the middle with his hands in his hands.
Gu Shaosheng stared at it, only to see that at this time, Qiangang was gone, and he became the old monk who was thin and sniped again.
Obviously, he resisted this huge avalanche, and he was not without a price.
"Either way, no matter what!"
Qiangang clasped his hands together and sighed slightly.
With his concentrating strength, resisting such a huge avalanche also consumes a lot of vitality.
At this time, if you want to suppress the young man in front of you, if you are not careful, it will become a life-and-death fight.
Therefore, after Qiangang sighed, the tattered monk's robes rolled up the snow, or poured cold snow water on the little monks.
Walk towards the Hanging Temple.
"Old monk!"
Gu Shaosheng suddenly spoke.
"Huh?"
Qiangang paused.
"It's okay to be idle, go down the mountain and find your "Buddha and I Duzun Sutra" back, it's flattened!"
Gu Shaosheng raised his eyebrows and said loudly.
This old monk's character is not bad, and in Gu Shaoxian's spiritual awareness, he has never had any killing intent towards Gu Shaoxian.
And the third uncle took into account that he still wanted to stay in the Hanging Temple, so he naturally didn't want to offend the Hanging Temple to death.
"Well, it's time to work."
Qiangang's voice fluttered faintly, and his feet seemed to be walking slowly and quickly into the Hanging Temple.
Gu Shao smiled sadly, and in the wailing of the monks, he stepped down the mountain.
.......
Qiangang stood on the edge of the cliff and looked out.
"Host! Can't just let him go down the mountain? ”
Behind Qiangang, a middle-aged monk frowned and said.
With the background of the Hanging Temple, even if Qiangang didn't make a move, it would be easy to take down Gu Shao's injury.
Qiangang suddenly let go of Gu Shaoxing, which made the middle-aged monk frown.
"Forced to stay and become an enemy, that young man seems to be indifferent, but in fact, his bones are full of rebelliousness, and his martial arts cultivation is comparable to contemplation, and he is already qualified to learn the golden bell jar of my temple."
Qiangang's face was pale, and his voice was calm: "How can the foundation of the Hanging Temple be used easily?" ”
If there was no consumption, he asked himself if he could still suppress Gu Shao's injury, but after the avalanche, his vitality was reduced, and if he wanted to take him down, he could only awaken the ancestors of the past generations who had retreated in order to break through.
However, in order to take care of the injuries and awaken the retreat patriarch, it is inevitable that the gains outweigh the losses.
He turned around, his long eyebrows lowered, covering the light in his eyes: "This son, it's amazing." ”
Gao Jinyang, the commander of Yanwutang, Fu Sandao of the Divine Sword Gate, Kun Xiang of the Hanging Temple, and Mu Qingliu of the Taibai Sword Sect are already the four strongest young masters of contemporary Dayan.
As the current host of the Hanging Temple, Qiangang naturally knew that even Mu Qingliu, the most powerful of the four, could only barely escape under the hands of the Condensing Divine Martial Artist when he first stepped into the Qi Sect.
Like Gu Shaoju, once he was promoted to the Qi Sect, his strength was comparable to that of a condenser, and Qiangang had never heard of it.
He naturally didn't know that Gu Shaosheng was promoted to the middle stage of the Qi Sect in one fell swoop with the savings of fifty years of the Tang Dynasty, not the early stage of the Qi Sect.
Of course, Gu Shaosheng also knew it, and he never showed his acupoints.
After all, the Qi Sect is different from Limei, if you want to open up the thirty-six acupoints as soon as you are promoted, and in the middle of the promotion, it is even more shocking than the Qi Sect defeating the Condensation.
.......
Along the way, it was full of devastation after the avalanche.
Halfway down to Tianjian Mountain, large areas of forests were washed away by snow.
All the way to the foot of the mountain, it was covered with a white expanse, and the rolling rocks swept everything.
The night is still dark, and dawn is the darkest time of the day.
Gu Shaosheng retrieved the horse and rode across.
Phew!
Immediately, the golden light flashed in the sky, and the wings were more than two zhang long, but it was still the anger of the young bird, and it shrank and landed on Gu Shaoju's shoulder.
"Huh!"
Gu Shaoxian's probe stroked the angry phosphorus feather, and smiled slightly to urge the horse forward.
My father's injuries have healed, and there are many resources left by him, so it is not a problem to cultivate to a life.
Considering staying in the Hanging Temple, perhaps contemplation may not be successful, but the grasp of the Qi Sect has been greatly enhanced.
The two people who are closest to him are all arranged, and Gu Shaoxing no longer has any worries.
Just wait to find the "Buddha and I Alone Sutra" of the Hanging Temple, you can explore this vast and boundless continent.
.......
Heavenly Sword City, backed by Heavenly Sword Mountain, is a heavy city, and the flow of people cannot go to Jinyan Mansion City.
Gu Shaosheng led the horse all the way through the white-stone paved streets, and came to an inn to settle down.
After handing over the horse to the guy, Gu Shaoxing walked forward and walked into the lobby.
At this time, the sun had just risen, and there were only a few men dressed as merchants talking and eating in the inn.
Stompe!
Gu Shaosheng glanced around and walked to the counter.
The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with a big belly, who is playing an abacus in his hand at this time, and he is bored.
"This young man, do you want to be sharp or stay in the hotel?"
The fat shopkeeper glanced at Gu Shaosheng, and there was a smile on his face full of fat.
Gu Shaosheng was dressed in a brand-new black robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his bearing was calm, and there was a handsome golden eagle on his shoulder.
At first glance, it is not a simple role, and the fat shopkeeper will naturally not slack off.
"I don't shoot or live in a store."
Gu Shaoju's detective took out the waist card of the martial arts, shook it in front of his eyes, and said lightly.
"Huh?"
The smile on the fat shopkeeper's face froze, and then he said with a smile on his face: "It turns out that the" relatives " are here." ”
At that moment, he walked out of the counter, beckoned the guy to look at the store, and led Gu Shaoxing to the backyard.
In addition to the fact that there are Yanwu branch halls in each state capital, there are intelligence officers stationed in various large and small cities.
And this fat man, who is not amazing, is the person in charge of the Yanwu Branch Hall in Heavenly Sword City, and he is a mid-stage cultivator.
Crunch!
The door to the room was closed.
"I don't know this brother, can you let me look at the waist card below?"
Entering the room, the smile on the fat man's face receded slightly, and he spoke.
"You can't do it."
Gu Shaosheng took out the waist card and handed it over.
There are naturally not many people who dare to pretend to be a martial artist, but there is no big mistake in being careful.
The fat shopkeeper took Gu Shao's waist card, took out his own, and touched it.
Buzz!
The light on the waist card flashed, and a white light curtain opened in front of him.
On it was Gu Shao's appearance.
"Offended, offended."
The fat shopkeeper handed the waist card to Gu Shaoxing and sued again and again.
"As it should be."
Gu Shaosheng withdrew his waist card and put his hand into the Jiuding on his chest.
"I, Sun Jing, I don't know my brother is here, but what's the matter?"
The two exchanged a few words, and Sun Jing asked.
"A few days ago, I heard that the Hanging Temple lost the secret book of the Qiongtian-level Zhenjiao "Buddha and I Respect the Sutra", I don't know if Brother Sun knows about it?"
Gu Shaosheng didn't sell it, and said straight to the point.
If you want to inquire and help the Hanging Temple retrieve the cheats, it is naturally not feasible to be aimless.
And this Sun Jing has been entrenched here for many years, and he has many eyes and ears, so he is naturally the best choice.
"This."
Sun Jing hesitated slightly.
Gu Shaoshu naturally knew what he meant, smiled slightly, took out a bag of purple gold coins from his chest, and threw it on the table with a click.
The maintenance of Yanwutang's intelligence costs a huge amount of money, and the intelligence naturally cannot be gratuitous.
"Haha."
Sun Jing's ears moved, and he could already hear that there were at least a dozen purple gold coins in them, so he laughed out loud and put the money bag into his chest.
One is enough to buy ten sturdy buffaloes, enough for a family of five to live for two years, and more than a dozen pieces of purchase information are naturally more than enough.
The attitude was a little closer, and he said with a smile: "Brother naturally knows about this matter, but I advise my brother, it's better not to interfere, it's really not a small one." ”
"Huh?"
Gu Shao's heart moved sadly, and he motioned for Sun Jing to continue.
Sun Jing subconsciously glanced around, and said softly: "Brother, do you know that the overlord of my vast continent, the demon clan?" ”