"That white boy in brocade."

Guo Zifeng leaned on the side of the boat and turned his head, overlooking the boundless sea of clouds gathered below: "This kid's name is Mo Lingfei, and the spiritual root is highly qualified, especially with the golden spiritual root, the spiritual energy affinity has reached eighty and a half, this time he returned to the sect, and then which old guy was accepted as a personal disciple, and after some washing the marrow and cutting the bones, I am afraid that the spiritual energy affinity of the golden spiritual root will reach more than ninety percent!" Compared to that Heavenly Spirit Root, it was not much worse. ”

"Then I have to congratulate Senior Brother Guo in advance."

Gu Qing's complexion didn't change much.

He followed Guo Zifeng's gaze and looked down, only to feel that between the clouds and the sky, there was no obstruction, and the surrounding scenery was like a mural without beginning and end, but it was more magnificent, smart, and clear.

"Bringing such a highly qualified disciple to the entrance, the reward in the door is not to be talked about for the time being, this good fate will blossom and bear fruit in the future, it will definitely be a blessing for the sky." After a few glances at the scenery, Gu Qing continued.

"The benefits of fart."

Guo Zifeng pursed his lips and shook his head, and said disdainfully: "Over the years, there have been many disciples that you Senior Brother Guo and I have introduced, and there are only a few who have been accepted as disciples by the old guys in the door, and I haven't seen any benefits." ”

"Liu Kun is the person of the Elder of the Outer Gate." Gu Qing's voice suddenly changed, he looked at Guo Zifeng's somewhat confused side face, and asked word by word, "What is so special about Senior Sister Ren?" ”

Guo Zifeng hooked the corners of his mouth, with a somewhat narrow smile: "What, Senior Brother Gu doesn't want to get benefits and behave, since Senior Sister Ren Chan is with you, don't you know what is special about her?" ”

Gu Qing looked at Guo Zifeng: "What followed me?" I am innocent with Senior Sister Ren, and Senior Brother Guo is virtuous. ”

"The descendants of the Ren family of the Xiuzhen family have a thin bloodline inheritance, I don't know if it's special enough?" Guo Zifeng Huo Ran turned his head, squinted his eyes at Gu Qing, and said straight to the point: "Guo killed Liu Kun for Senior Brother Gu Qing, and now he has solved Senior Brother Gu Qing's doubts, since Senior Brother Gu Qing has broken through the fifth layer of Qi refining, is he willing to stay in the outer gate and be a deacon disciple?" ”

"What's the matter, don't you want those ten first-order mid-grade spirit runes?" Suddenly, Gu Qing responded lightly.

The noisy sound from both sides drowned out this small piece of deck, and Gu Qing and Guo Zifeng fell silent for a while.

Guo Zifeng's gaze was slightly complicated.

This senior brother Gu Qing in front of him, when he was on the second layer of qi refining a year ago, he was already a first-order talisman master, he has tried to win over several times in the past year, and now the opportunity has fallen from the sky, but this junior brother has broken through the fifth layer of qi refining, and he can choose an elder to apprentice, enter the inner gate of the Xianhe Sect, and become an inner disciple.

The identities of the inner disciples of the Xianhe Sect and the outer disciples are simply very different, and few people will give up the opportunity to become an inner disciple and stay in the outer gate of the Xianhe Sect as a deacon disciple.

Although being a deacon disciple in the outer gate has a lot of power and a lot of oil and water, there are also many things to do, which is not conducive to cultivation.

"It's good to enjoy the shade with your back against the big tree, as long as Senior Brother Gu Qing becomes a deacon disciple under my master, ten first-order mid-grade spirit runes, what if Guo doesn't want it?" Guo Zifeng stared at Gu Qing and responded.

"Senior Brother Guo has been a registered disciple of Elder He for more than ten years." Gu Qing turned around, and his tone was fluctuating, "No matter what kind of harvest, Elder He will extract forty percent, yes or no?" ”

"What?"

Guo Zifeng frowned and asked back.

"More than ten years of time, the peony in this world has bloomed and failed, the beautiful girl is old and yellow, and the years are unforgiving." Gu Qing walked towards the curtain formed by the condensed spiritual light, and waved his hand backwards, "Senior Brother retires, may Senior Brother Guo take an early break from fame and fortune and build a successful foundation." ”

……

The curtain is a light curtain for a small formation.

Inside the light curtain of this small formation was the cultivation place prepared by the Xiang family on the mountain cloud boat for a few of their disciples of the Xianhe Sect, as well as a few immortal seedlings brought back from this trip.

Under the shroud of various colored spiritual lights, there were actually more than ten futons made of spirit grass, the three male disciples of the second layer of Qi refining who looked similar, as well as the female disciples of the third layer of Qi refining surnamed Qian, and Zhao Xun of the second layer of Qi refining, each sat on these futons, closed his eyes and meditated, and when he saw Gu Qing coming, they all quickly got up and respectfully clasped their fists and saluted.

"Senior Brother Gu."

"Senior Brother Gu."

Gu Qing nodded wordlessly, after his soul was seriously injured, he couldn't hide the fluctuations of his spiritual power, even if he was a cultivator who was much lower than him, he could find that he was now at the fifth level of qi refining.

Among the monks of the same generation, as long as they are not disciples of the same elder, those who have advanced cultivation are senior brothers and sisters.

For example, in the Xianhe Sect, twenty years is a generation, which means that even a disciple who has been starting ten years earlier than Gu Qing has a cultivation level lower than him, he must call him a senior brother, and similarly, if a new disciple who has entered the school in recent years has cultivated more than him, he must also call that new disciple a senior brother or senior sister.

Gu Qing's figure coming from the deck also attracted the attention of the three immortal seedlings, and the expressions of these three people were different.

Mo Lingfei withdrew his gaze with a bit of pride, he already knew his extraordinary qualifications, and the young man in linen clothes glanced at Gu Qing several times, only to feel a slightly dazzling white light coming over in front of him, dazzling his eyes a little dry.

As for the other immortal seedling, it was an extremely lively twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, who was talking to Ren Chan, who was also uncultivated on the side, and when she saw Gu Qing coming, she raised her eyes and saw that her eyes were a little bright.

Gu Qing passed by Ren Chan's side and walked straight by.

Ren Chan opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, but the lively twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was the first to speak: "This Senior Brother Gu is really good-looking, Senior Sister Ren, I don't know if he has a Taoist couple now?" ”

"This ...... Ignorance. ”

Ren Chan was stunned, and responded with some loss.

In this cultivation place, Gu Qing found a futon in the most remote place, sat cross-legged, took out dozens of taels of spiritual sand, and closed his eyes.

……

Yeguo is located in the northwest of Yunmiao Continent, and Huifeng Valley is located in the northwest of Yeguo, in the vast Gobi.

There are often sandstorms on the Gobi, and the gale is not stopped, blowing to the Huifeng Valley, but it will be pressed down by the two giant peaks of the Gongwei Valley and return, and the Huifeng Valley is named after this.

I don't know how many years of accumulation, the two giant peaks of Gongwei Huifeng Valley really have a bit of a heavenly meaning, and the surroundings of Huifeng Valley, with the passage of time, also surround the sandstorm layer that stretches for hundreds of miles, and then there are the predecessors of the Purple Cloud Sect, Jinyangmen, and Xianhe Sect who are located here, and with this sandstorm layer of hundreds of miles, a huge formation has been laid out.

Three-grade formation, seven evil wind formations.

It is rumored that this Seven Evil Wind Array, there are seven superb spiritual weapons as the eyes of the array, the array of this array is held in the void, if you urge this array with all your might, the old monster in the later stage of the Jie Dan will also be hated if it falls into it, but also because of the geographical location of the Wind Valley, even if the power of the Yuan Infant Stage, if you want to break the Seven Evil Wind Array, it will take a lot of work, and it may not even succeed in breaking it.

The mountain cloud boat stopped hundreds of miles outside the sandstorm layer.

"Hahaha! Lechuan Daoyou, don't come unharmed, right? ”

A loud laugh came, and immediately a red shadow flashed in the sandstorm layer, falling in front of the mountain cloud boat, floating in the air, brushing the long red hair hanging down on both sides of his cheeks.

Elder of the outer gate of the Purple Cloud Sect, a real person in Chisong.

Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and he recognized this cultivation.

At this time, the cultivators on the mountain cloud boat also converged on the deck, densely packed with people, Gu Qing and the small deck where they were, there was a curtain made of formations, but no one squeezed over, Guo Zifeng stood in front of Gu Qing, and he didn't talk to Gu Qing anymore all the way.

"Senior Akamatsu, don't come unharmed."

There was a response from the mountain cloud boat, and then the invisible barrier that enveloped the entire mountain cloud boat, Huo Ran disappeared, and a huge wind pressure suddenly came, and a considerable number of monks let out an exclamation in unison, where Gu Qing and the others were, the curtain of the formation trembled violently for a while.

A figure in green clothes greeted the real person of the red pine, and the same step into the air, it was Xiang Lechuan, a monk in the early stage of building the foundation who guarded the mountain and cloud boat on this trip to the Xiang family, and now the head of the Xiang family, and also the dead ghost Xiang Lexing, who was killed by Liu Gang of the Shanyin faction a few days ago, the eldest brother of a mother's compatriots.

Xiang Lechuan talked a few words with Chisong Zhenren, and with a flick of his robe, a huge six-colored gourd appeared in mid-air.

This gourd is the size of a mountain, the whole body is illusory, with an extremely thick majesty, hanging above the head of the red pine real person, as the red pine real person into one of the tricks, this gourd slowly rotated, towards the hundreds of miles of sandstorm layer in front of the mountain cloud boat.

"It's the spirit weapon of the Purple Cloud Sect, Kun Yuan Six Qi Hu!"

"The best spiritual weapon! Lao Tzu can still see the power of the best spirit weapon in his lifetime, and these two low-grade spirit stones are really worth it......"

There was an exclamation of the monks from the left and right.

Among Gu Qing and his party, the three immortal seedlings, including Mo Lingfei, were also staring at a cloud of six-colored spiritual light in mid-air at this moment, they had no spiritual power to cultivate, so they couldn't see what the gourd's body looked like at all, and Ren Chan, who looked up at the air but had a lost face, was just like them.

"The best spiritual weapon! Senior Brother Gu Qing can know that the superb spiritual weapon that my Xianhe Sect has mastered, how wonderful it is? ”

Guo Zifeng spoke to Gu Qing at this time.

"Void Spirit Ding, Zhenshan Zhenyue, nothing is refined."

Gu Qing responded.

Guo Zifeng chuckled and nodded, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

The red-robed Chi Song Zhenren above had white gas on his body, as if he had even used the strength to eat milk, and he snorted in his mouth, his face became very pale, and only then did he put the last trick into the supreme spiritual weapon Kun Yuan Six Qi Hu, his lips trembled, and he looked like he was too lost.

Airplanes!

Kun Yuan's six qi gourd trembled violently, and then the gourd stopper suddenly became illusory, and then a golden aura more than ten zhang thick flew out from the mouth of the gourd, and a subtle purple electric light flashed on the edge of the pillar of light, and as the golden pillar of light habitually entered the sandstorm layer, it tore open a corridor for walking, and the violent tremor felt that affected this small piece of heaven and earth, and the cultivators on the mountain cloud boat were suddenly silent.

"It's okay, the old man has lost a lot, so he won't greet Lechuan Daoyou, and he will go back to the cave to breathe soon."

Akamatsu Zhenren said to Xiang Lechuan 'weakly'.

Xiang Lechuan looked embarrassed, hesitated slightly, took out two storage bags respectively, and handed them to Chisong Zhenren.

Chi Song Zhenren took his hand, his consciousness swept away, and his eyes suddenly lit up, like an old man dying on the sickbed, suddenly a hundred times more energetic, jumped up, he let out a long roar, his body shook, and with the Kun Yuan Six Qi Hu, disappeared from mid-air.

Xiang Lechuan returned to the mountain cloud boat, but his face was a little ugly, and soon the invisible barrier wrapped the entire mountain cloud boat again, and went to the road where the sandstorm layer was torn apart.

Inside the corridor, there was a residual purple electric light, which spread out towards the sandstorm layer on both sides, turning into huge lightning.

Click!

Accompanied by the rolling thunder, the cultivators in the mountain cloud boat each found someone familiar with each other and began to talk, the noisy sound once again drowned out everything, and the surrounding aura quickly became rich.