"It turned out to be the Tianjiao of the Xiang family!"

The beautiful woman showed a chuckle on her face, beckoned behind her, and immediately someone brought a horse with a fiery red body and no trace of variegated fur on her body: "My Sanshui He family and Jiujiang Xiang family are also friends in the world, and I am a nephew from Chenxian, hurry up and get on the horse." ”

"I don't know, this Gu Daoyou is ......"

As she spoke, she looked at Gu Qing again.

"Loose cultivation."

Gu Qing responded lightly.

When the beautiful woman heard this, she glanced at Gu Qing a few times, nodded, and talked to Xiang Lichen with a smile on her face.

After a while, Xiang Lichen's face was already flushed.

On weekdays, he lived in the deep house of Xiang's house and worked hard to cultivate, but he was as simple as a blank sheet of paper, but at the moment he only felt dizzy, and before he came to his senses, he got on the fiery red spirit horse and came to the beautiful woman's side.

At this time, Xiang Lichen remembered Gu Qing.

Xiang Lichen looked back, and just saw that Gu Daoyou, who had been walking with him for more than an hour and had a good conversation, turned over and got onto a variegated spirit horse and became one of the many monks behind him, so he was relieved.

Riding a variegated spirit horse, walking beside a large cart of goods, Gu Qing thought to himself.

"There were more than thirty monks in this group, and they were obviously divided into two classes, the part that rode the fire-colored spirit horse in the front of the procession, and the part that rode the variegated spirit horse around a dozen carts of goods in the rear.

Riding a fire-colored spirit horse, gathered around the eighth-layer beauty woman who was born in the He family, there were a total of seven people, and the cultivation of these seven people was generally at the fifth layer of qi refining and above, counting Xiang Lichen who joined it at the moment, that is, eight people, and more than twenty people riding variegated spirit horses in the rear, the highest cultivation was only the fourth layer of qi refining......"

He sneered in his heart.

The reason why this eighth-layer beautiful woman from the He family would gather the scattered cultivators she met on the road into the team was probably to use casual cultivators like him Gu Qing as a shield in case of attack.

Of course, the scattered cultivators gathered over, and they also had the meaning of borrowing the momentum of the He family to huddle together for warmth.

If you come, you can be regarded as taking what you need.

"What do you call this fellow Daoist?"

The tall man with a dark complexion and a simple face in front of him turned over on the same variegated spirit horse, turned back to Gu Qing and asked, this is the person who introduced Gu Qing into the team.

Come to think of it, this person should be a guest of the He family.

"Gu Yun."

Glancing at the dark sky, Gu Qing responded.

"It turned out to be Brother Gu Yun." The man smiled heartily and hugged his fists and said, "In the next He family, Li Tie." ”

"Brother Li, it's a good luck."

Gu Qing said perfunctorily.

Li Tie also noticed Gu Qing's perfunctory, with a nonchalant smile on his face, and as he got on the horse, there were two more monks and marched along the smooth official road again.

This Li Tie's cultivation is on the second layer of qi refining, and Gu Qing is also on the left side of this big cart of goods, and on the right side of this cart of goods, there is also a middle-aged monk with a fourth layer of qi refining, with a thin body, small eyes, skin like dead tree bark, combing two locks of long hair, between the neck and the sleeve robe, there are small white-scaled snakes slowly crawling.

"The cultivator of the imperial envoy demon beast is rare in the early stage of qi refining." Gu Qing glanced at the man.

The monk needs to be in the middle stage of qi refining to open up the sea of consciousness and give birth to divine consciousness, and before that, he has to make the demon beast, and he can only be inseparable from the demon beast, and he is familiar with each other's breath day and night, and the danger is very high.

The gloomy sky lasted until the evening, but it did not rain again.

The clouds on the west side were dyed with sunset, and the accumulated dark clouds gradually dispersed, Gu Qing's luck seemed to be good, and there would be moonlight tonight, and his recovery from his injuries could be accelerated.

In the team in the rear, there were bursts of conversation, although it was faint, but Gu Qing's five senses were keen, and he could also hear some of them.

During the conversation, the monks mentioned the most about the Chihu assembly, and the rest of the things mentioned were mostly about the change of the Flying Thunder Peak a few days ago, after all, the change of the Flying Thunder Peak was already a major event that shook Huaining County.

Among the monks, there are a variety of magic weapons similar to the sound transmission jade rune, and it is because of this matter of the Flying Thunder Peak in Huaining County, even if it has only been born for two or three days, it has been spread in the cultivation world of the country.

After all, it was the Sanyin faction, which directly pouted the face of the three immortal sects in the Wind Valley, and it was very something, which attracted the attention of many monks.

Gu Qing deliberately paid attention to it, and quickly listened to it.

"The Flying Thunder Dao people are in the same stream as the Shanyin Sect, or they have kidnapped or killed the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect, the Jinyang Sect, and the Xianhe Sect in the Huifeng Valley, a total of eight people? It seems that the Flying Thunder Dao man has indeed taken refuge in the Shanyin faction to save his life, which is quite wise.

Xi Mengyun's life is safe, this girl has been in contact with the Shanyin faction in the past.

Zhao Tieshan's qualifications are not very good, I don't know if he saved his life......

The Purple Cloud Sect actually dispatched a fake Dan Realm monk to destroy the hidden stronghold of the Sanyin Sect in the Huifeng Valley Cultivation Workshop, and killed the three foundation building monks of the Sanyin Sect? Well, the Purple Cloud Sect is worthy of being the strongest force in the Wind Valley today.

However, the Xianhe Sect did not react at all to the fact that one of the inner disciples and the four outer disciples in the sect had an accident. ”

Gu Qing thought a lot, and thought of the plump female cultivator who was guarding under the Flying Thunder Peak that day.

"It is rumored that the cultivation path of the Sanyin Sect is biased towards physical cultivation, and this is true."

He is also very curious about the cultivation method of the Shanyin faction, especially the 'mountain soul' secret technique, after the monk has cultivated, it can be said that he is crushed at the same level, and it is not a problem to cross the level against the enemy, but it is a pity that the Shanyin faction belongs to the demon gate, and the first thing to do when he enters is to be planted with a soul seed, and from then on, his life is in the hands of others.

At this time, a loud voice in front of the side attracted Gu Qing's attention, and he listened attentively.

"I want to go to Feilei Peak to explore, I don't know which Taoist friend is willing to go with me?" It was a man with a long scar on his face, extremely strong, in his thirties, but his hair was gray, and his roots stood upside down, and he was tied into a dozen pigtails and scattered behind his head.

This person is cultivated at the fourth level of qi refining, and his temperament is fierce, and after he spoke, no one responded for a long time.

"Huh!"

On the right side, the thin monk who was suspected of being an imperial envoy demon beast squinted his eyes and sneered: "Where is the Flying Thunder Peak?" The Flying Thunder Dao people have built the foundation for mid-stage cultivation, and the thundercloud thousand evil arrays laid by it are now broken, and only the residual residual power that can last for more than a month can easily kill our early Qi Refining Stage cultivators, not to mention, there are already many Qi Refining Middle and Late Stage Cultivators who have gone to Flying Thunder Peak to investigate. ”

"If you get a baby, I'm afraid you won't be able to bring it out."

As soon as this thin monk said this, all the cultivators around him echoed it, feeling that it was reasonable.

"But ......"

The thin monk changed his voice again: "If you want to come to Tong Sandao Dao and be bold, you should not be afraid." ”

When the cultivators heard this, there were a few sneers.

"Hmph." The scar-faced man who called Tong Sandao snorted, glanced at the thin monk behind him, and glanced at Gu Qing a few times, "That's nature, if you really live like a mediocre life, wouldn't it be a handful of loess in a few decades?" ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately committed public anger.

"Hiss......"

"It seems that Tong Daoyou will become a true immortal in this life!"

"Hey! He struggled to build the foundation......"

"Building a foundation? Can he refine qi in the middle of the middle stage! ”

The ridicule of the cultivators became louder, and Tong Sandao gritted his teeth with hatred, and the killing intent in his heart churned.

"Fuck, slaughter you scum sooner or later!" He roared angrily in his heart, although he was not angry, he did not refute it, he only turned his head, closed his eyes and pretended not to know about the discussion of the cultivators.

Gu Qing glanced at Tong Sandao deeply, retracted his gaze, stroked the storage bag on his waist, took out more than ten taels of spiritual sand, held it in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and breathed.

His body quickly swayed with a dense aura.

On the slightly muddy official road, the sound of ruts is everywhere.

Mixed with the occasional neighing of the spirit horse, a group of more than 30 monks, carrying more than a dozen carts of goods, marched in the direction of Chihu with great fanfare.