Chapter 242: Uncle Shi
Shen Changgeng raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Nonsense, if you want to pretend to be a disciple of Huashan, you have to come up with evidence!"
"Do you still need to impersonate if you have evidence......" Everyone was speechless.
This is the "Immortal City", and there are thousands of "emperor-level" powerhouses, and Gu Yang didn't want to do anything in the city, so he turned to look at the black-robed middle-aged man and shouted: "My senior brother, nephew, and that Zhou Daoyou were injured by you, yes or no!"
"I ......" The black-robed middle-aged man was a fierce spirit, and he couldn't refute it at all under the suppression of Gu Yang's momentum. I don't dare to admit it, if I admit it, I don't need to do anything in front of him, and the law enforcement team in the city can destroy him.
Shen Changgeng snorted coldly, and was about to strike again. The "Nine Blades Sword Saint" flickered in front of him, and said, "Chang Geng Daoyou, why be excited. ”
Shen Changgeng's old face twitched, even if he was a "celestial", he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of this "Sword Saint" sect master.
Gu Yang put his hands behind his back and then asked, "You also snatched my senior brother's storage bag, yes or no!"
The black-robed middle-aged man was shocked, knowing that he couldn't hide today, so he took out his storage bag one by one, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, the 'storage bag' below is here, you just killed me, and I can't make up a million 'Yuan Qi Pill'." As for Gu Yang's question, he didn't answer it at all, as if Gu Yang was bullying him with his cultivation, and he had the demeanor of an old man.
Where did Gu Yang eat his set, without waiting for him to open the storage bag by himself, he raised his hand and took the "storage bag" into the palm of his hand, and his divine sense swept away the marks in it, and then shook the storage bag, and a large piece of spirit stones, "Yuan Qi Dan" and various spiritual materials flew out, piled up into a small mountain of feet high.
Among them, there are hundreds of high-grade spirit stones and thousands of "Yuan Qi Pills", which is also very rich for a "Kaiyuan Period" monk, but it is not in Gu Yang's eyes at all.
The black-robed middle-aged man on the side turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath suddenly withered.
Returning the favor to the other in his own way, Gu Yang did not have any guilt, looked back at Qi Changfeng and said, "Senior Brother Qi, take back all your things." ”
Qi Changfeng is also an old Jianghu, with the support of the two great masters of the sect master Sword Saint and Gu Yang, where will he be polite, he stepped forward and waved his sleeves, and directly rolled all the high-grade spirit stones and 'Yuan Qi Dan' into his storage bag, hugged his fists and said: "That's all." ”
The black-robed middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and also clenched his fists and said, "May I ask this senior, can I leave here!"
"Don't worry, I just settled your grievances just now, and I haven't calculated the cost of soup and medicine with you. Gu Yang snorted coldly, put away the rest of the things with a wave of the storage bag, threw them back to him, and said with a light smile: "My two pills are 'Superb Spiritual Pills', each of which is worth 100,000 'Yuan Qi Pills'. If you compensate the faction with another 200,000 'Yuan Qi Pill', the matter will be revealed. ”
"200,000 ......" The black-robed middle-aged man shook suddenly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Then he clenched his fists fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, if you kill me, I won't be able to take out 200,000 'Yuan Qi Pills'." You are a generation of grandmasters, heavenly figures, why bother to play tricks on the lower ......"
As for Gu Yang is also a disciple of Huashan, he never believes it. Not to mention that he has investigated the details of the master and apprentice, but he has not investigated clearly, if the "Huashan faction" really has such an enthusiastic and powerful uncle, the two will never be so down. In his opinion, Gu Yang is a strong man who has the same idea as the Shen family. The Shen family used his power, and he used his grace to win the trust of the masters and apprentices of the Huashan faction and achieve his ulterior purpose.
"Listening to your tone, it seems that you are still very aggrieved. If you think that with the support of a 'pseudo-celestial', I won't dare to kill you. Gu Yang's tone was cold, and he said indifferently: "If you dare to seriously injure the head of this sect and snatch the inheritance of this sect, what does it matter if I kill you." In the world, who can stop me!" raised his hand and threw out a ball of purple spiritual flames.
"No fighting is allowed in Immortal City!" The white-robed old man holding the staff in mid-air snorted coldly, and the staff pointed at the purple spiritual flame, and a divine light shrouded it, and it was about to be extinguished.
The black-robed middle-aged man saw the law enforcement elder make a move, his heart was ecstatic, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and the irony was overflowing. How strong are you, this 'Fairy City' is not opened by your family, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, if you dare to kill Lao Tzu, you will be angry......
Gu Yang snorted coldly, and raised his hand to offer a black mountain peak.
That divine light shone on the "Reincarnation Extreme Mountain", and the two wills collided violently, and they were on par. The light flows like mud into the sea, unable to shake it.
The purple spiritual flame then burned on the black-robed middle-aged man's body, and he was immediately frightened and screamed: "Chang Geng Old Ancestor, save me ......"
The white-robed old man in mid-air frowned, his face was extremely ugly, but he didn't make a move. Shen Changgeng's face was also gloomy, and he wanted to make a move, but with the obstruction of the "Nine Blades Sword Saint", he was powerless.
The purple spiritual flame can even refine seventh-level spiritual materials, not to mention a mere "Kaiyuan Period" minor monk. In just a few breaths, it turned into a pile of fly ash.
There was a dead silence in the audience, not only everyone's eyes, but also all the divine consciousness that paid attention to this place, they were shocked, and this person was simply unseen.
Gu Yang collected the 'Reincarnation Extreme Mountain', grabbed the black-robed middle-aged storage bag back again, threw it to Qi Changfeng with a wave of his big sleeves, and said indifferently: "I'm not afraid of trouble with my 'Huashan faction', but I'm not afraid of it. Those who dare to destroy my 'Huashan faction' will be killed if I go up to the poor and fall into the Yellow Spring...... Senior Brother Qi, let's find a place to sit. ”
Gu Yang's strength was beyond everyone's expectations, Le Xiaoya was stunned, or Qi Changfeng, who was the head of the house, was the first to wake up, shook his robe and said excitedly: "Xiaoya and I have a small courtyard nearby, junior brother here, please." Then he frowned, and shouted to Le Xiaoya: "Silly girl, what are you doing in a daze, I haven't seen your uncle yet!"
Le Xiaoya woke up in shock, and hurriedly bowed down: "Meet Uncle Shi!"
"I haven't seen you for a year, Xiaoya has grown taller!" Gu Yang touched the girl's head, and then her eyes lit up, this little girl is actually an 'innate spirit body', and she is naturally suitable for breathing aura, which is similar to the current situation of the baby girl, Qi Changfeng really didn't brag before.
This is not a place to stay for a long time, Qi Changfeng hugged his fist to the "Nine Blades Sword Saint", and walked towards an alley outside the construction site.
The "Nine Blades Sword Master" nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash. Shen Changgeng snorted coldly, turned into sword light again, rolled up Shen Cangyun and broke through the air.
The white-robed old man was still standing in the air, his face extremely ugly. Then the light around him burst out, drowning his figure. The next moment the light dissipated, and there was no one in the same place......
In the main hall of the city's council, a holy light fell from the roof of the temple and shone on a holy lily stand. The old man appeared, and sat down cross-legged with his staff, his face still ugly.
The main hall is dozens of meters wide, and the starlight is hazy, which is a whole room with extremely rich starry aura.
The hall is carved with beams and paintings, and all kinds of patterns are intertwined and entangled, but they are not messy at all, and only express a sacred and majestic artistic conception to the fullest.
Around the hall, there are 19 exquisitely carved stone platforms, each of which has different styles and textures, and presents different artistic conceptions. There was one person sitting on each side of the stage, all of whom were old men with gray hair. The dress and smell are equally different, but they all release a strong rhythm of rules.
On a lotus platform, a white-eyed monk wearing a brocade robe suddenly said, "Fellow Ryan Daoist, why don't you stop him......!
Master Kumei laughed, that strength is not below me. Even if the old man made a move with all his might, he couldn't stop him from killing a fourth-level cultivator, may the deceased rest in peace......" The white-robed old man Ryan laughed dryly, closed his eyes, and continued to bathe in the holy light.
Everyone naturally saw the fight between Gu Yang and Ryan, and before they thought that the old man deliberately released the water, they were all moved when they heard the words. Master Kumei was even more surprised: "Could it be that he is also the same as the 'Nine Blades Sword Saint', and has realized his own way?"
Listening to his tone, he was quite disdainful of Shen Changgeng's Daoist cultivation, and his Tao should be above Shen Changgeng. Ryan's tone was light, but his heart was turbulent. How strong that young man's telekinesis was, only he knew, it was definitely a super strong person who understood his own Dao. Once it breaks through the seventh level, its strength is unimaginable.
"Good, good......" Master Kumei sighed, and suddenly changed his words and said, "I don't know if the 'Nine Blades Sword Saint' can achieve the 'Heavenly Position' with his own way this time." ”
The rest of the people nodded slightly, thoughtful......
The city is divided into eight areas, each of which occupies one for each of the five major sects. Even if the Huashan faction was broken, it was also assigned to a small courtyard.
The courtyard is ten zhang wide, just at the very edge of the "fairy city". There are four small stone houses in the courtyard, except that there are no lights, they are quite tidy. With the cultivation of this master and apprentice, they will never be treated like this in the "Luo Shen Kingdom", let alone be assigned a "qualification token".
Qi Changfeng welcomed Gu Yang into the main house, took out a small copper lamp, and put a spirit stone in it, and a flame ignited on the lamp. The room then brightened. A stone bed on one side and a stone desk on the other.
Le Xiaoya didn't need to be instructed at all, she immediately took out a kettle, and then drew an "open flame array" on the ground with a spirit stone and began to boil water and make tea, which was very skillful.
Qi Changfeng's face stiffened, and he said with a dry smile: "The child is not sensible, so the junior brother laughs." Then he reprimanded: "Silly girl, who made you show off, you need to use a stove to make tea for guests." ”
"Uncle Shi is not an outsider...... Le Xiaoya stuck out her tongue, she was very familiar. As for the grievances I suffered just now, I seem to have completely forgotten them.
Gu Yang couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and said with a smile: "What Xiaoya said is that it was also me and the Huashan faction that fell in love, and everyone became the same family." But Senior Brother, please forgive Senior Brother for asking...... This 'Immortal Star' is so dangerous, isn't it too hasty to come here with your cultivation. ”