"Flying Thunder Peak and his party are extremely dangerous, but wealth has always been in danger, Tong Mou doesn't say much, just ask everyone to take care of each other under the residual power of the Flying Thunder Peak's thundercloud thousand evil arrays, you need to know, only in this way, we can not be afraid of those monks in the middle stage of Qi refining."

Tong Sandao said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Ji Chen, who was thin on the side, took over the conversation at this moment.

Ji Chen took a few steps forward to Tong Sandao's side, his eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the cultivators: "If any Taoist friend is unwilling to work together, he can leave on his own now, if he arrives near Feilei Peak, and then has a different heart, I and Tong Daoyou will not be merciful!" ”

The gloomy youth-looking monk with three knives on his back, and the middle-aged monk dressed in Taoist costumes, all got up without saying a word and stood behind Ji Chen and Tong Sandao.

The remaining seven people in the cubicle who had not yet gotten up exchanged glances with each other.

After a few breaths of silence, among the monks who still looked like a couple and behaved intimately, the nun who looked very gorgeous was the first to respond.

"Brother Tong and this Ji Chen Ji Daoist friend really talked about the hearts of the slave family." She first glanced at Tong Sandao amorous manner, and then said coquettishly.

The male cultivator who was tired of her in her arms turned green when he saw this, snorted coldly, and turned his face away, but he was still pulled up by her and stood behind Tong Sandao and the others.

Gu Chaoxian, who was sitting on Gu Qing's right, was full of smiles and walked over without saying a word.

At this time, only Gu Qing, the short, stubby fourth-layer Qi refining female cultivator, and the pair of third-layer Qi refining cultivators who were suspected of being brothers and sisters, had not yet gotten up.

"Since we have come to the appointment, that is to save the heart of the group to keep warm, why should Tong Daoyou do this? Could it be that you are hiding something from us? Gu Qing's eyes flashed, and he stared at the expressionless Tong Sandao and said.

People's minds are the most difficult to guess.

After a hundred years of mixing in the low-level cultivation realm, Gu Qing had no intention of doing this, but he could see a little bit of the way when he heard it.

In the team of monks of the He family that day, Ji Chen, a snake monk of the fourth level of qi refining, once said that he would never send him to death to the Flying Thunder Peak, but now he slapped himself in the face.

Come to think of it, it was this Tong Sandao who threw out some chips.

Well, it's enough chips to make this season forget about life.

When Tong Sandao heard Gu Qing's words, his pupils suddenly shrank, and Ji Chen on Tong Sandao's side also squinted, and he was a little more jealous of Gu Qing, and the complexion of the middle-aged monk in disguise also changed slightly, Gu Qing glanced at this person quietly.

"This matter is very important, Gu Yun Daoyou is not strange."

After a few breaths of silence, Tong Sandao squeezed out a smile: "Previously, Tong was on the Flying Thunder Peak, and in the Flying Thunder Daoist's Dojo Flying Thunder View, he met a Taoist boy surnamed Ge, so he knew about a secret place on the Flying Thunder Peak. ”

A boy with the surname Ge? Isn't that God's victory!

What this Tong Sandao said doesn't seem to be groundless!

Gu Qing's heart moved slightly.

"What a secret?" The short and stubby female cultivator of the fourth level of qi refining frowned and asked.

"Ahem."

Tong Sandao stopped speaking at this time, his expression seemed to be smiling, and he looked at Gu Qing and the four of them who had not yet gotten up.

Gu Qing didn't hesitate, and got up directly and came behind Tong Sandao and the others, the short and thick female cultivator hesitated for a moment, and also followed, this compartment was not very spacious, and the short and thick female cultivator could only stand at the door of the compartment, next to the lamppost holding the night pearl the size of a baby's fist, and on one side was the hanging cyan thousand-pleated curtain.

This thousand-pleated curtain has a smooth texture and good quality, and even a foot in the mundane room is hard to find, and at this moment it is agitated by the churning black fog outside, which sets off the atmosphere in this compartment and becomes slightly gloomy.

The nine monks, including Gu Qing, stared at the pair of monks who looked like brothers and sisters.

The fierce young man-looking monk with three knives on his back flashed a strange smile on his face, and then spoke: "Daoyou Feng Gang, Daoyou Feng Yun, I don't know if the two of you are willing to work together with us and go to Flying Thunder Peak?" ”

Feng Gang, Feng Yun.

These two seem to be brother and sister.

Gu Qing turned his palm and put away the spiritual sand in his hand, stood with his hands in his hands, and watched the scene in front of him coldly.

"My brother and sister have no intention of getting involved in this matter again." Feng Gang, a good-looking young monk, gritted his teeth and got up to hug his fists.

When the words fell, Feng Gang didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and pulled his sister Feng Yun, wanting to leave this compartment.

"Oh?"

Tong Sandao raised his eyebrows, and the eyes of several people except Gu Qing also had different colors.

When the brother and sister and Gu Qing staggered by, Ji Chen's gloomy voice sounded at the right time:

"At this Chihu gathering, I heard that the foundation building predecessors of the Mo family and the Xiang family are secretly guarding them, it is really hard for them, sacrificing precious cultivation time to take care of us who are in the Qi refining period, but I heard that near this Yutai Water Pavilion, even the divine consciousness of the foundation building seniors is beyond their reach."

Mixed with the roar of the little white snake wrapped around the whole body, Ji Chen's voice seemed a little terrifying, but what was even more terrifying was a sharp sword light, mixed with a few sword qi, which broke through the black mist in an instant, and slammed towards the pair of brothers and sisters.

At the moment when Ji Chen's words fell, the pair of brothers and sisters had already changed their expressions, each sacrificing a magic weapon, and at the same time rushing forward, but they still couldn't avoid it.

The magic weapon that Feng Yun sacrificed was a long purple silk, swaying with bursts of purple halo aura.

She swept the purple long silk around, but was slashed by a few attacking sword qi in the blink of an eye, poof, several sword qi passed through her body, her arms were shattered, and only a trace of flesh and skin remained in her neck, her beautiful face twitched a few times, and her expression froze.

"Sister Yun!"

Feng Gang screamed sadly, threw aside the brick-shaped magic weapon that had just been sacrificed, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said with tears in his eyes: "The little brother has a hundred-year-old mother, I am willing to be sent by Tong Daoyou, and I hope that Tong Daoyou will spare his life!" ”

The sword light that slashed at him dispersed with a bang.

Feng Yun's figure fell to the ground, and even the thousand-folded curtain of the compartment beside him was swept up by the sword qi, shattered into a fluttering shape, and scattered in a pool of blood that slowly formed.

On the skull of her stump, her gaze was already stagnant, staring blankly at the black mist that was gathering and scattering above her side.

He had already flashed out of the cubicle and came to Tong Sandao, who was less than two feet away from Feng Gang, heard the words, and his body stopped.

"Since Feng Daoyou is so familiar with current affairs...... Well? ”

He was about to say something for a long time, but his brows furrowed slightly, and the hideous scar on his face twitched slightly.

As soon as Feng Gang's face was happy, thinking that he could survive, a sword qi slashed at his head.

Like a broken watermelon, Feng Gang's head was suddenly shattered, red and white were mixed, he fell to the ground forward, and fierce blood splattered out, Tong Sandao saw this, and shook his hand indifferently, and the fierce blood sprayed over seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall.

"Confiscate it."

The monk with the appearance of a grim young man walked forward, holding a sword in both hands, and the murderous aura of his whole body, the strange smile that had just spread to his entire face.

Gu Qing and the others also came out of the private room at this time, and several people saw the two pools of blood on the ground, and their expressions were different.

"Brother Feng, your hundred-year-old mother, the brothers will take care of it."

The monk who looked like a fierce young man put his sword back into the sheath, tore off the storage bag on Feng Gang's body in a pool of blood, grabbed the brick-shaped magic weapon, searched Feng Gang's body, turned his head to look at Tong Sandao, raised the storage bag in his hand, and retreated to Gu Qing and the others.

"It is said that Situ Sheng's hundred-step sword qi is perfect." The middle-aged man in Taoist costume stroked his palms and admired, "Now that I see it, it is really extraordinary, it is so easy to kill a monk of the same level, I am afraid that a fourth-level Qi refining monk who is waiting for leisure is difficult to be the opponent of Situ Daoyou!" ”

Hundred steps of sword qi!

Gu Qing secretly said in his heart that it was indeed this sword technique.

This sword technique is widely spread, and it is a more common sword technique with great power among the monks in the Qi refining period, which belongs to the middle-grade method, and Gu Qing also obtained it in the previous section of the path, but he finally chose the same medium-grade method, but the upper limit is higher.

Monks in the Qi refining period, after cultivating a hundred steps of sword qi, the sword qi can be vertical and horizontal within a hundred steps at most, killing people in the invisible and shadowless, unpredictable, but usually only in the early stage of the Qi training period and the middle stage of Qi refining The monk's fighting method can exert a good power.

However, this Lotus Sword Technique is different, there are several changes after cultivating to the Great Completion, and even against ordinary late-stage Qi refining cultivators, it can also have a dazzling performance.

"I don't know how many Taoist friends haven't arrived yet, tonight we will set off for Feilei Peak, and you guys are also invited to the compartment for a little breathing." Tong Sandao picked up Feng Yun's storage bag, looked around at everyone, and paused on Situ Sheng's body.

Gu Qing and the others returned to the compartment again.

The shopkeeper of the Yutai Water Pavilion was outside the thousand-folded curtain of the compartment, with a little joy on his face, directing a few young men in Tsing Yi who had no spiritual cultivation to clean up the remains of the pair of brothers and sisters on the ground, and soon the two wrecks were put into a wooden box covered with blood-colored lines.

The brocade-clothed shopkeeper commanded the two Tsing Yi guys to carry away the wooden box covered with blood-colored lines.

The body of a monk after death is very valuable, whether it is the bones whose spiritual power is not dispersed, or the tendons and veins that are tougher than ordinary people, or some human skins that are still intact, they can find buyers in exchange for a certain amount of spiritual stones and spiritual sand.

"These two people are not unjustly dead." Gu Qing's eyes drooped, and he thought about it in his heart, "I came to the appointment, but I want to leave in a hurry, I'm afraid that I have a plan to sell the 'news' I just heard." ”

"Two intelligence traffickers...... It seems that you are new to this business and have some inexperience? In addition, there is a conflict between these two people and the guy who is called Situ Sheng? ”

Gu Qing glanced at Situ Sheng quietly, quickly retracted his gaze, turned his palm and took out more than thirty taels of water spiritual sand, and the aura around his body was restrained, and he quietly breathed.

In the compartment, no monk arrived.

Then.

"I don't know if you've heard of the name of the moire fine iron?" Tong Sandao, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke.

"Moire Iron?"

"What Tong Daoyou said, but the thunder pattern is inside, as light as cotton wool moire fine iron?"

"Shhh This thing can be sold in the shop for 'two', and the price in the store of the Red Flame Valley is clearly marked, and one or two moire fine iron can be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit stone! ”

All the cultivators exclaimed.

Gu Qing was also slightly shocked.

This stuff is not ordinary!

According to Gu Qing, refining ordinary flying magic weapons, such as all kinds of large and small cloud boats, the most important spiritual material is this cloud pattern fine iron that is as light as cotton wool.