What Elder Wu said was indeed a big truth.

The laws of the Great Qi Dynasty often punished only ordinary people. Powerful cultivators, such as princes and princesses, are usually able to evade punishment by virtue of their own privileges or means.

Not to mention in this frontier region, far from the center of power.

Without waiting for Gu Xu to respond, Elder Wu then shouted to Master Peng, "Master, although this kid has outstanding cultivation, he is alone after all, and he has no help. As long as we join forces, coupled with the Great Array of Protectors, we can definitely take him down and put him in the dungeon.

"When the time comes, he will call the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, no matter how deep his background is, it will be useless."

The head Peng Baohui pondered for a moment and thought it was true.

This group of cultivators of the Medicine King Sect is used to being the overlord on the mountain, and their vision is limited to this barbarian land in the south. In their opinion, the people who will come here to do things can only come from those few sects that have contradictions with them - the strength of those people is a few catties and taels, and Peng Baohui feels that he already knows it.

So, with a wave of his hand, an extra wooden cane appeared out of thin air.

The cane was slightly curved, with vines entwined on it, green leaves and small white flowers dotted with it.

It is the token "Hundred Herb Staff" that has been passed down from generation to generation by the head of the Medicine King Sect, and it is also the pivot of the Medicine King Sect's Great Array of Protectors.

As Peng Baohui slowly raised his cane, a green curtain of light descended from the sky, covering the azure sky firmly.

The sect's connection with the outside world was cut off.

Immediately after, countless emerald green vines condensed by light suddenly drilled out of the ground, like poisonous snakes, extending towards Gu Xu's location at an extremely fast speed.

But Gu Xu was not flustered at all.

With "Meteor Walking", he nimbly dodged through the wriggling vines. His agile body made Master Peng's moves extremely clumsy.

Seeing this scene, Master Peng couldn't help frowning.

He had never seen such swiftness.

He pondered for a long time, but he couldn't figure out which sect Gu Xu was taught from.

Then, he waved his cane again, and these vines were immediately connected and woven into a dense net, trying to cover Gu Xu inside and restrict his movements.

This time, Gu Xu directly used "Qiankun" to tear apart the space, and through short-distance teleportation, he came to the eaves of the sect.

"The laws of space?"

Peng Baohui's gaze became more solemn.

At this time, in his eyes, Gu Xu's cultivation had completely become a mystery - at first glance, he only had the second realm, but he had mastered the great avenue law of space, which usually only belonged to saints and powerhouses.

His unwavering self-confidence suddenly shook slightly.

"Why don't you hurry up and get me along?" He shouted to the elders in the sect.

Most of the elders of the Medicine King Sect are older alchemists, who are good at long-range spells and are not very good at hand-to-hand combat.

Hearing Master Peng's words, they all crossed the sea to show their magical powers—some manipulated flames, some controlled plants, some created poisonous mist, and some threw explosive pills they had refined at Gu Xu......

For a while, the sky above the Medicine King Sect was filled with colorful lights and shadows, which was dazzling.

The heads-up turned into a group fight, but Gu Xu's eyes were still calm.

An assassin with an astonishing speed like Zhu Qiuyi might have made him jealous, but this kind of slow-swallowing range spell attack, Gu Xu was not afraid at all.

With a thought, he took out the "Amazing Pen" and swiped it lightly into the air, chanting words in his mouth.

On this sunny day and clear sky, suddenly a goose-feather snow fell one after another, spilling on the roofs, on the branches, on the ground, and in the medicine fields, dyeing the whole mountain silver-white.

Towering green mountains, a moment of whiteness.

Everything in the world is full of vegetarianism.

This is undoubtedly a spell derived from the Amazing Pen - "Ten Thousand Empty Silence".

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. all

Transcendent attributes turn into nothingness when they enter the spell's range.

Gu Xu's cultivation was only at the peak of the fourth realm, but because he had absorbed the power of incense from the disciples of the Fire God and faintly touched the true intent of the Great Dao, his true yuan strength was far superior to that of the cultivators of the same realm.

When these snowflakes fell on the elders' bodies, they were like erasers erasing the handwriting on the white paper, and a domineering and invisible force drilled into their bodies, trying to forcibly erase all the true elements in their meridians.

The elders tried their best to resist, but this force seemed to be strongly corrosive, and the more fiercely they resisted, the faster the true element in their bodies would disappear.

In just a few seconds, those elders whose cultivation was lower than Gu Xu's, the cultivation accumulated over the years dissipated, and they completely became mortals with no power.

Their faces were pale, their eyes were confused, and they couldn't accept such a reality for a while.

After all, for them, it is even more uncomfortable for them to lose their cultivation and become ordinary people who are slaughtered by others than it is to kill them.

The same was true of Elder Wu, who had previously been arrogant.

He couldn't help but pinch himself a few times, repeatedly confirming in his mind whether this was a dream or not.

The head of Peng, who has a high cultivation, escaped this catastrophe smoothly.

But looking at the nightmarish snowfall in the sky and the dejected elders around him, his heart was shocked and horrified, and he was deeply aware that he had kicked the iron plate today.

He took a deep breath, looked at Gu Xu who was standing awe-inspiring on the eaves, and said in his heart, "This ...... Xiaoyou, no, Shaoxia, no, Shangxian, this Elder Wu you want to take revenge on has now become an ordinary person, and I will hand him over to you now.

"Can you spare our Medicine King Sect for the sake of the culprit who has already paid the price? I can hand over these precious medicinal materials in the medicine field to you."

Today, Gu Xu made a fuss on the mountain, even if he stopped, the Medicine King Sect could be called a great injury to his vitality. In the future, the status of the sects in southern Xinjiang will also plummet.

But Elder Peng thought that as long as he was alive, as long as there was a glimmer of life, then there would be a chance to start again.

He silently remembered Gu Xu's appearance in his mind, and planned to go to find the chief soldier of Nanzhao Province after the matter was over, and ask him to help investigate Gu Xu's identity, bring him to justice, and make this kid pay for what he did today-the chief soldier has often drunk with him in recent months, talked very happily, and treated him as if he was a brother, and he would definitely help him with this.

Hearing his words, Gu Xu chuckled, "Do you think that what Elder Wu did was just an example?"

As soon as the words fell, in a blanket of silver, a little fire suddenly flickered, like countless fireflies flying in the snow.

Then the flames joined together and turned into a raging flame.