Tianjian Mountain.

The sun was setting in the west, and the endless red light dyed the sea of clouds in the sky, and in the frost red clouds, a temple that seemed to bloom with a proud light stood on the top of the mountain.

Outside the temple, at the cliff at the end of Tianjian Peak, a black-robed young man sat on the ground, his legs hanging in the air, sitting and watching the sea of clouds.

Swish!

Gu Shaosheng opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly: "Sure enough, it was as I expected." ”

It will take a year to repair the Samsung Heavenly Mirror.

From seven days, a month, to a year, it is predictable that it will be longer and longer.

"Whew!"

Gu Shao's eyes looked at the sky.

A big sun slowly fell in the sea of clouds, and a touch of night quietly appeared on the horizon.

Whoa!

Gu Shaosheng sat on the top of the cliff, and the surging heat spread from the center of his eyebrows to his whole body.

The sound of blood flowing through the body like a storm crashing on the shore, echoing above the sea of clouds.

Whew!

The biting cold wind blew, and the true qi of the most yang and rigid was stirring endlessly, stirring the clouds and mist.

Buzz!

Gu Shaosheng closed his eyes slightly, and the boiling true qi became more and more intense, and the rage continued to flow in the meridians.

In Gu Shaoxing's sense, every part of his body was slowly getting stronger.

Every inch of muscles and bones, flesh and blood, and even the invisible subtle places, are swallowing the true qi in large gulps.

The path of promotion to the Qi Sect is also an opportunity for physical transformation.

If there is not enough True Qi to nourish the physical body, it is impossible to condense the True Qi Seed.

But Gu Shaoxian's accumulated true qi was so huge, with his physical strength, he was also close to the current saturation state in a short period of time.

Wisps of grayish air spewed out from the pores around him, exchanging with the extremely rich aura of the outside world.

Whew!

The aura of the outside world was turning into a breeze, circling and dancing around Gu Shaoju's body.

Tick!

Tick!

A moment later, the sound of water droplets dripping sounded in Gu Shaoxing's mind.

Gu Shao was injured and looked carefully.

In the dantian, the true qi swirled into a small cyclone, and the true qi was frantically poured in, and the rich qi gradually liquefied.

In an instant, in the dantian, a tiny seed that was extremely yang and rigid condensed.

Gu Shaosheng silently ran the exercises to the pure yang energy.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the dantian, the true qi seed was beating like a heart, and it was growing rapidly under the seemingly endless infusion of true qi.

Buzz!

Immediately, the swollen True Qi Seed spat out a stream of pure True Qi, and under the guidance of Gu Shaoju, it hit the acupuncture points around the body.

While!

While!

While!

.......

Until the true qi flowing from the center of his eyebrows stopped, Gu Shao was injured and stood up.

Standing in the air, hunting in black robes.

Gu Shaosheng didn't use the power of sea knowledge at all, and the air flow around him was agitating, and it naturally levitated!

Fly with air.

In an instant, the Airbender has been achieved!

Call!

Gu Shaosheng reflexively jumped and went up the cliff.

"It's a pity that the Qi Flying of the Qi Sect realm is still too bad."

Gu Shaosheng shook his head.

After the Qi Sect, the hundred veins are connected, and the true qi of oneself stirs the aura of heaven and earth, which is naturally enough to break through the air and fly.

But if it was in the middle of a thousand feet in the sky, a spiritual energy riot would break that fragile cycle in an instant.

Call!

Gu Shao's sleeved robe spread and walked towards the Hanging Temple.

The true qi he had accumulated in the Tang Dynasty for fifty years was still slowly flowing in his body, nourishing his body.

And at this moment, Gu Shaosheng had already opened up the thirty-six main acupuncture points and achieved the middle stage of the Qi Sect!

The realm is only one line worse than the Kun Xiang, and the combat power has already exceeded a lot!

.......

When Gu Shaosheng paced into the Hanging Temple, the sky had already darkened.

The monks I saw along the way were all silent, like a stone.

Gu Shaosheng knew that these monks had just lost the Heaven Level Secret Book of the Zhen Temple, the Buddha and My Exclusive Sutra, so naturally they would not make fun of it.

Stompe!

Stepping back to the residence, I saw Gu Gu clasping his hands around and standing at the door waiting.

"Third uncle, what are you doing standing outside stupidly?"

Gu Shaosheng showed a smile, and a feeling like a world away rose from his heart.

Maybe it's only a few hours for Gu Shao, but for Gu Shaoxing, it's been fifty years.

If it weren't for Gu Shaoqing's strong state of mind, if he was an ordinary person, he would have been lost in twenty years of memory confusion.

"This Hanging Temple is not peaceful, don't wander around."

Considering the frowning, he said: "The scriptures in the temple have been lost, and this group of monks is on fire in their hearts. ”

"Alright, alright."

Gu Shaoxing shook his head and dragged Gu into the house.

Bang!

Gu Shaoxing closed the door.

The two sat down, and Gu Shaosheng asked, "Third uncle, do you really want to be a monk?" Staying on top of the mountain for the rest of your life? ”

Although the Hanging Temple is considered the top sect of Shangdayan, Gu Shaoxing at this time doesn't care too much.

Although he was only in the middle stage of the Qi Sect, he might not be able to take him down since he thought about it.

"The Hanging Temple is the three major sects of Dayan, what's wrong?"

Gu Yu was a little surprised, looked at Gu Shaosheng and said: "The Divine Sword Gate, the Taibai Sword Sect, the Hanging Temple, the three major sects have stood in the world for thousands of years, although there is a martial arts hall that has been born, there are still countless people rushing to come in. ”

"Your third uncle, although I don't know why that master must have brought me here, this is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Considering that he knew that his nephew's heart was extremely high, and he had great secrecy in his body, he persuaded again and again.

In the words, it is nothing more than leaning on a big tree to enjoy the shade and so on.

"Since you have made up your mind, third uncle, then, I won't persuade you."

Gu Shaoxing shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Everyone in this world has different ideas from Gu Shaoxing's situation, and the status of the three major sects in their hearts is deep-rooted.

Even if Gu Shaosheng came up with a condensation-level cheat, or even countless resources, it would be difficult to change Gu Shao's mind.

"Fewer injuries, it is indeed much more convenient to join the sect than to be alone."

Considering standing up, he said with deep emotion: Your third uncle and I, with average qualifications, and no family sect behind them, even if we serve in the Tiger Roar Army for a lifetime, we will be a thousand commanders at most, and it will be the end. ”

"Now that there is such an opportunity to touch the Divine Realm, I naturally will not let it go."

Considering the scar on his face, he showed an ugly smile and said, "If you go now, the Hanging Temple may not suspect that you have any connection with the person who robbed the scriptures." ”

Gu Shaoxing stood up and said with a face as usual: "Third uncle, don't trick me, after tonight, once you shave, it will be much more troublesome." ”

After that, Gu Shaosheng took out a ring from his chest, handed it to Gu Ji, and said, "This ring contains a little space, and there is a little thing I left for you." ”

Immediately, he turned around and walked out of the house.

"Less ...... Injury"

Considering reaching out to stroke the scar on his face, he muttered to himself: "In this world, only strength is everything. ”

With the strength of the physical body of a strong person, the reason why this scar has remained on his face for so many years is that he is used to spur himself.

Tell yourself that if you don't have the strength, even if someone else slashes you in the face, you have to kneel down and admit your mistake!

.......

Gu Shaosheng sighed softly and walked out of the room.

What is taken into account may not be a mistake, but it is impossible to let him stay on the top of this mountain all the time.

While! While! While!

Gu Shaosheng walked towards the Hanging Hall.

Three brass bells were heard.

He knew that this was the bell of the Hanging Temple's daily meal.

After all, the Hanging Temple is a holy place for martial arts, and cultivating martial arts naturally does not have a meal.

Stompe!

Gu Shaosheng stepped forward, and when the sky was completely darkened and the silver moon was hanging high, he came to the main hall of the Hanging Temple.

In the main hall of the Hanging Temple, soft lights are sprinkled on the white stone floor.

Call!

Gu Shao walked into the main hall, and under the light, the rows of bronze statues on the top exuded a faint brilliance.

In the territory of Dayan, and even in the entire vast continent, there are no gods and spirits.

The hanging temple is also the ancestor of the hanging temple.

"I am the only Buddha."

Gu Shao's hands were upside down, his face was pale, and he looked at the Buddha statue above.

The cultivation of the Hanging Temple is the most peculiar one that Gu Shaosheng knows.

He worships the Buddha as if he worships me, and he holds the Buddha when he worships me, and he who cultivates the Buddha and proves it is me.

Every disciple of the Hanging Temple has to carve a Buddha statue of himself at the entrance, and then use a fake Buddha statue to prove his true self.

"Why did the apprentices come?"

In front of the Buddha statue, a thin old monk, sitting cross-legged on the futon, was Qiangang.

"Old monk, I'm not your apprentice."

Gu Shaosheng smiled faintly, but he was not timid, waved his hand to summon the futon, and sat cross-legged opposite Qiangang.

"Huh? Airbender! ”

Qiangang's long eyebrows were raised, and his eyes as bright as a morning star glanced up and down at Gu Shaoxing, and let out a soft sigh.

A few hours ago, the young man I saw was only in the realm of life, but I didn't expect that at this time, he was already an Qi Sect.

He was a little surprised.

"Well, a notch."

Gu Shaoxing nodded slightly and said lightly.

"Huh!"

The corners of the old monk's eyes twitched slightly, and he said, "Can you help the old monk upgrade to a higher level?" ”

Martial arts practice pays attention to down-to-earth, and if he suddenly rises to a level, Qiangang will naturally not believe it.

However, he didn't ask much, just replied lightly.

"Why does the old monk insist on accepting me as a disciple?"

Gu Shaosheng's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "For thousands of years, it must be impossible for only our uncle and nephew to learn the martial arts of your Hanging Temple. ”

Whether it is the Hanging Temple, the Divine Sword Sect or the Taibai Sword Sect, for thousands of years, it is absolutely impossible to ensure that martial arts do not flow out.

Gu Shaosheng knew one person, who learned the martial arts of the Divine Sword Sect and spread it widely.

Chen Ang, the governor of the martial arts hall!

"It's different, it's not the same."

Qian Gang put one hand on his chest, and said with a smile on his face: "That one, it's not as simple as imagined. ”

Gu Shaoxing raised his eyebrows, although Qiangang smiled, the meaning of this sentence could not be more obvious.

Why are you compared to Chen Ang?

But he didn't have a seizure, but smiled slightly and listened to Qiangang's next words.

"The sect leader of the Divine Sun Sect chases the old man, he is the power of the illusion realm, even on the vast continent, he is considered a master, but he never thought that he was actually planted under that man's hands! Mo said that it was the Great Yan Divine Sword Gate, even if it was the Divine Sword Gate behind it, he didn't dare to have any opinions. “

Qiangang's long eyebrows drooped, and his complexion did not change:

"If you can win against the old monk, there will naturally be no objections from the top and bottom of the Hanging Temple!"