Bang!

A bolt of lightning lit up, and then rolling thunder drifted from the sky.

Whoa!

Heavy rain fell on the summit of the emperor's peak.

In the dense water vapor, Gu Shaosheng looked indifferently at Fan Qinghui who was kneeling on the ground, and the resentful Cihang Jingzhai disciples around him.

For Buddhism, Gu Shaoxing has no bad feelings.

If he wasn't the emperor, he wouldn't care how these nuns were stirring up.

But the position is different, when the entire Great Sui has been regarded as a thing in the bag by Gu Shaoxing, he still dares to come out and stir up the wind and rain.

Gu Shao's injury naturally would not be spared.

"From now on, Cihang Jingzhai will be disbanded, and all the female nuns will be dismissed and enter the palace as palace maids."

Gu Shao's hands fell on his shoulders, and he looked down at Fan Qinghui: "Do you have anything to say?" ”

"Qinghui obeys Mr. Gu's arrangement."

Fan Qinghui raised his head, and his eyebrows were gloomy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her master died, on the first day of her succession as the lord of fasting, Cihang Jingzhai ceased to exist.

"Lord!"

A group of Jingzhai disciples spoke out one after another, looking at Gu Shaoxing with an angry expression.

"To be a palace maid, you naturally don't need any advanced martial arts."

Gu Shaoxuan ignored the angry eyes of the surrounding disciples, and said lightly, "Do you understand what I mean?" ”

"Kiyoe understands."

Fan Qinghui retracted his face and replied lightly.

"Get up."

Gu Shaosheng turned around and walked into the wind and rain again, and a faint voice drifted in the wind and rain:

"Afterwards, if you go to Daxing, someone will arrange for you to wait."

"Jing Zhai!"

Fan Qinghui stood up, looking at Gu Shao's back wet, and sighed gloomily.

"Lord!"

A group of Jingzhai disciples gathered around, and their faces were pale and gloomy.

"Senior sister! What are we going to do? ”

A young woman in a green shirt with a peerless appearance walked up to Fan Qinghui and asked.

"Xiuxin, go find Shi Zhixuan, he is a celebrity in front of Yang Guang, he must be able to protect you."

Fan Qinghui glanced at the woman in front of her, and said with a complicated expression: "There is only one chance, if I disobey his will, I will really have no hope at all." ”

"Maybe it's not without a chance."

Bi Xiu's heart frowned slightly, and said softly: "If you become Yang Guang's concubine, Senior Sister, Buddhism will not have a glimmer of life." ”

"Amitabha."

Fan Qinghui never answered Bi Xiuxin, folded his hands and whispered a Buddha name.

Looking around at the group of Jingzhai disciples in the hazy words, he said calmly: "You wait and prepare, and then follow me down the mountain and go to Daxing." ”

"Yes, Lord."

All the Jingzhai disciples bowed down in response.

Even though they were resentful in their hearts, they knew in their hearts that the general trend of Buddhism had gone, even if they fled, they were lucky enough to avoid the terrifying black-robed young man.

The second half of his life will also be spent in fear and escape.

Until all the disciples dispersed, Fan Qinghui and Bi Xiuxin still stood in the heavy rain, silent.

"This is going to Daxing, the blessings and disasters are unpredictable, Senior Sister Wanwang be careful."

After a long time, Bi Xiuxin sighed: "I knew today, why should I go to stir the tiger's whiskers." ”

"The world is impermanent, who would have known that there is such a master by Yang Guang's side."

Fan Qinghui's eyes fluttered, and an inexplicable look appeared on her beautiful face: "Yang Guang." ”

"Master!"

At this moment, a crisp child's voice came.

At the gate of Jingzhai, a girl about four or five years old walked in the rain and hugged Fan Qinghui's thigh.

"Fei Xuan."

Fan Qinghui leaned over and picked up the girl, the rain ran down her face, and she smiled beautifully.

said to the girl, "Can the master take you down the mountain to play?" ”

"Master, don't cry."

The girl stretched out her fleshy little hand and wiped it on Fan Qinghui's face.

"Silly girl!"

Fan Qinghui's slender fingers tapped her forehead and scolded with a smile.

.......

Whew!

In the wind whistling, Gu Shaosheng and Xiang Yutian went down to the emperor peak one after the other.

"It's a pity that Cihang Jingzhai doesn't have any masters."

Gu Shaosheng shook his head.

I thought that there would be some hidden masters in Cihang Jingzhai, but I never thought that there were only three grandmasters.

"With the strength of Cihang Jingzhai, it has surpassed the Jingnian Zen Temple, and it can be called the top force in today's martial arts."

Xiang Yutian glanced at Gu Shaoxian, and said a little speechlessly: "Cihang Jingzhai's Sword Book itself is flawed, once you step on the Great Grandmaster, you can only close the pass, yes, it is impossible to have a Master at the level of a Great Grandmaster." ”

In today's martial arts, the grandmaster martial artist can sit on one side, and he is already the strongest level in the world.

Great Grandmaster, how many are there?

Even under the oppression of Gu Shaoxian, with Song Que's talent, he could only reach the realm of a great grandmaster.

Gu Shaosheng smiled dumbly, after coming to the Datang World, among the people he fought against, there was no lower than the Grandmaster level at all

"You're leaving like this, aren't you afraid that this group of nuns will escape?"

Xiang Yutian understood that for a monster like Gu Shaosheng, the great grandmaster didn't care about it, and in his opinion, the grandmaster was really not a master.

"I am on the Emperor's Peak this time, in the world, there will be no forces that dare to accept them, Fan Qinghui is a smart person, so he naturally understands this truth."

Gu Shaoxian's voice was flat and unimpressed.

Except for the four holy monks who were defeated by him in the first battle, no one in the Buddhist sect was taken seriously by him.

Cihang Jingzhai is a group of nuns, he naturally won't pay attention to it.

If you are in a good mood, stay, if you don't know each other, you will be crushed!

Whew!

Gu Shaosheng said, a little under his feet, a white trace was pulled out of the wind and rain between the whistling winds, and went to the foot of the mountain:

"Let's go, do you want to stay in the rain?"

Although he is not afraid of wind and rain, there is nothing to stay in this bleak mountain.

"It's a pity that the inheritance of Dini has been cut off."

Xiang Yutian glanced back at Cihang Jingzhai who had stepped on the top of the peak, and felt a little regretful.

Immediately, the real anger trembled, and he chased after Gu Shao's injury.

......

The summer wind and rain came and went quickly, and not long after Gu Shaoxing and the two of them stepped off the peak, the wind stopped raining, and the scorching sun hung high.

A rainbow stretched across the sky, and it was beautiful.

Then the two of them went all the way, and after ten days, they came to the prairie.

Whew!

The summer breeze blows by, setting off waves of green on the endless prairie.

Gu Shao injured the two of them and stopped, and under the breeze, they watched the waves of grass rolling.

"It's been a few years, and I'm here again."

Gu Shaoxing rode across the horse and looked into the distance.

The last time he was here was in the middle of winter, and he came here accompanied by Yuwen Tuo.

"The Liuma Plain is still a few days away from here, but I don't know what the battle situation is at this time in the first battle to destroy the Turks."

Xiang Yutian did not sigh, but frowned.

After more than a hundred years of pursuit, the Temple of the God of War has almost become a demon in his heart, even if it may not be useful to him, but if he does not set foot in it, he will be unwilling.

Gu Shaosheng smiled slightly, did not answer, but raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

Rumble!

The sound waves were agitated, but they did not burst as usual, but like the chirping of an eagle, they shocked the sky and suppressed the clouds, and spread far away, echoing in the prairie.

Phew!

Phew!

Phew!

Not long after, in the distant sky, a loud eagle's cry sounded, and a golden light appeared in the distant sky.

The first chirp was still out of reach, and when the third chirp was issued, it had already rushed straight towards Gu Shaoju.

The fierce wind blew by, and Gu Shaoxing, who was blowing directly, had black hair fluttering all over his head, and his clothes were hunting.

Wow!

Wow!

The horses under Gu Shao's seat were frightened, and they neighed repeatedly, and they wanted to flee in a frenzy.

"Huh?"

He let out a soft sigh to Yutian, and pressed his palm lightly on the horse's head, no matter how crazy the horse was, he couldn't move at all.

"Anger."

Gu Shaoxuan smiled slightly, and as soon as his body moved, the horses under the seat couldn't move.

But even so, the horse's eyes were still terrified, if it weren't for Gu Shaoxing's true qi suppression, he would have already knelt on the ground, trembling.

Whew!

In the midst of the strong wind, a handsome eagle bird with wings more than six feet and a golden body hovered slightly above Gu Shaosheng's head and landed on Gu Shaosheng's arm.

Phew!

This young bird of the golden-eyed eagle finally has a little bit of the power of a demon beast at this time, and there is a domineering spirit that an adult golden-eyed eagle does not have.

Although the wings are only six feet, less than one-tenth of his mother's, his strength is already about to surpass his mother's.

Its speed has surpassed that of ordinary golden-eyed eagles, and it is much faster than Gu Shao's ability to take off with the power of sea knowledge.

"Not bad! Not bad! ”

Gu Shaosheng sighed a few times, but in a few years, his anger grew a little more.

Sure enough, it is the sky that is its final growth environment, and the captive demon beasts never have this kind of domineering spirit that roams recklessly and looks down on the world.

"Gu boy! You eagle is so handsome! ”

Xiang Yutian was amazed, and his angry eyes lit up slightly.

The speed of the ordinary eagle is definitely not so fast, nor is it so domineering, that the horses under him can be so afraid.

"That's nature."

Gu Shaoxin nodded with a smile and didn't explain too much.

The anger is still small at this time, not to mention activating the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, and its size is not as big as that of an ordinary demon beast.

"Let's go! Take us to find Yang Su's army. ”

Gu Shaoxian's palm stroked the anger, which was already comparable to the golden iron feather, and said lightly.

This young bird, baptized by Gu Shaosheng's blood, was even more connected to Gu Shaosheng's spirit, and when it heard the words, it let out a chirp and broke through the air.

Whew!

Anger stirred up currents and soared above the sky, resounding with a loud chirp.

"Let's go!"

Gu Shaoxuan smiled slightly and jumped off the horse.

Together with Xiang Yutian, he roared and chased after "anger".

Behind him, two horses were prostrate on the ground, trembling, not to mention riding, even if they wanted to stand up, it was not something that could be done in a short time.

Whew!

The two followed the guidance of "anger" and went all the way to the depths of the grassland.

Gradually, the two saw a large pile of decomposing corpses of thinly armored Turkic soldiers wrapped in animal skins beside the road.

Gray wolves, with green eyes, gnawed at carrion.