Chapter 883 Gu Bei's Generous Gift (Asking for Subscriptions, Rewards)

Gu Bei really felt a little indebted in his heart about An Lao, after all, he promised An Lao, but now An Lao has died of depression.

If he had made a move earlier and cleaned up all the miscellaneous pieces of the West, maybe An Lao would not have ......

Gu Bei didn't admire An Lao, nor did he pity this old man, but only admired An Lao's patriotic and people-loving spirit.

Gu Ziyu on the side didn't know whether he should come forward to greet Gu Bei, in short, Lulu Mountain and his party, he was really frightened.

I've never seen someone so strong.

Moreover, even the Buddha in the sky came down and failed to kill him, this Gu Bei ...... In Gu Ziyu's heart, he has become an existence that is even more powerful than the gods.

At this moment, he didn't dare to come forward to say hello, also because he was subconsciously jealous!

However, a strong wind blew, and Gu Bei had already appeared strangely in front of Gu Ziyu.

Gu Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and clasped his hands into fists and saluted: "Co-master!"

This co-owner is absolutely convinced.

"You are very good, the battle of Lulu Mountain, and your performance is acceptable!"

Gu Bei praised him without hesitation, Gu Ziyu just wanted to show it, but saw that Gu Bei had already casually raised his eyebrows.

The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time for Gu Ziyu to blink.

Gu Bei's fingers touched Gu Ziyu's eyebrows, and then he left quickly, as if nothing had happened.

But Gu Ziyu felt that there seemed to be a surge of energy in his eyebrows.

This energy, with a sharp sword aura, made people shudder.

"This sword qi can save your life in times of danger!" Gu Bei said lightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at General An and Wan Jun, "Later, the safety of the two of them will be handed over to you!"

"I will not disgrace my life!"

Being able to obtain a wisp of sword qi given by Gu Bei personally, Gu Ziyu knew that this was a great opportunity.

Ordinary people, etc., want it, but it is impossible to get it.

Such a blessing, Gu Ziyu naturally cherishes it very much.

Excited and grateful, he clenched his fists and said loudly.

"Okay, don't just take the flag, just remember it in your heart!" Gu Bei stretched out his hand to interrupt Gu Ziyu's excitement, and his body had already risen up, and the void stood in front of everyone.

All the cultivators raised their heads and looked at the figure in the sky.

They used to be enemies, but now they are fighting side by side, and they are also their co-masters, which has to be emotional.

......

This kind of scene is indispensable for a few words that are uplifting and morale-boosting.

Fortunately, Gu Bei is no stranger to this kind of thing, after all, after being an immortal venerable for ten thousand years, in the face of a huge lineup of Northern Underworld soldiers, Gu Bei can be calm and unhurried, as if this is just a cultivator in the cultivation world with less than 10,000 people in Huaxia.

The Huaxia cultivation world suffered three catastrophes: first, the Lulu Mountain Killing North Conference, which allowed Gu Bei to kill a large number of cultivators.

Then, there were those immortals in the temple, leading the cultivators to fight back against the attack of the Western temple forces, and in more than two months, they lost a lot of strength.

Third, the Eastern Cultivation Realm was defeated, and the Western Temple forces entered the territory of the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, and it was another battle, with too many losses.

At this moment, in the entire Huaxia cultivation world, there were only one or two thousand cultivators left.

I also have to get rid of some people who dare not come, and there are only 12,000 cultivators on the isolated island at this moment.

Leading these people, Gu Bei is naturally not a problem.

The figure was pulled out of the air, Gu Bei stood in the void, and all the cultivators on the isolated island cleared their throats: "Everyone gathered on the isolated island today, it is ......"

Gu Bei spoke eloquently, his words were plain with blood, and his voice was mixed with shocking magical internal force, which made people feel that the blood in their bodies was boiling when they heard it.

"Annihilation Temple, the co-lord is mighty!"

"Annihilation Temple, the co-lord is mighty!"

"Annihilation Temple, the co-lord is mighty!"

On the isolated island, Ultramarines were excited and excited, and shouted in unison.

The sound shook the world and lasted for a long time.

However, in the crowd, Gu Bei saw a bald-headed monk, timidly raising his right arm, raising his arms and shouting, but his voice did not dare to be amplified: "Destroy the God Temple, the co-master is mighty!"

The bald monk shouted and glanced around with his eyes, as if he was hiding from something; after a glance, the bald monk took out a gourd from his waist with a victorious arc on the corner of his mouth, poured a few sips of wine on his neck, showed a satisfied expression on his face, and continued to shout, "Extinguish the red whisk, the co-lord is mighty!"

But even he didn't realize that the slogan he shouted had changed into an object.

The bald monk forgot to shout slogans, and he didn't notice that Gu Bei had already waved his hand, asking all the cultivators to find a place to rest and recuperate on the isolated island, and prepare for tomorrow's bloody battle.

The flow of people was evacuated, and in the blink of an eye, there was not much left, and a figure suddenly came, and it was Gu Bei, who had already appeared strangely in front of the bald monk.

"Extinguish the red breeze, co-master...... Uh......"

The bald monk had just poured another sip of wine, held the gourd in his hand, raised his other hand and shouted, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

When he saw the person standing in front of him, the bald monk immediately swallowed a fly, and his words were stuck in his throat.

"Zhao Zhijing, don't come unharmed!"

Gu Bei grinned and spoke indifferently.

That's right, it was the fake monk Zhao Zhijing, who secretly mixed in with this crowd of 10,000 people at this moment.

"Hey, hey, less...... Master, be quiet, be quiet, don't let that girl hear it!"

Zhao Zhijing scratched his head and smiled, his eyes had quickly swept around, for fear that the nightmare of his life, the woman in red, would suddenly appear.

"It's been more than half a year, and you haven't been able to show the majesty of a man. Let a woman ride on her neck as a blessing?"

Gu Bei laughed out loud.

"Mother, a chicken, in order to get rid of that girl, Lao Tzu ran for his life every day, but he was crazy to cultivate, and finally reached the realm of Yuanying in half a month. But that girl, she has reached the end of the Yuan Infant Stage! ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Zhao Zhijing looked unhappy, "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, and he has been cultivating frantically for half a year, reaching the peak of the current Yuanying, and he is only one step away from being able to turn into a god." But that girl ......."

"It's ...... It's like chasing chemical fertilizer, and as soon as it appears, it is already in the middle stage of transforming into a god! ! You say that Lao Tzu is not aggrieved!"

I originally wanted a serf to turn over and press the landlord under him, but he took it, but he was always pressed by the woman in red like Mount Tai, and she couldn't move at all.

Zhao Zhijing had no hope of resisting, so he could only continue to avoid the entanglement and harassment of the girl.

Seeing Zhao Zhijing, who was hopeless in survival, Gu Bei felt sympathy in his heart.

"Hey, young master, you are also the first person in the world, you are the co-owner, can you do a favor and give that woman ......" (https:)

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