"Senior sister, this guy is an outer disciple of the Xianhe Sect, named Gu Qing, it is said that this Gu Qing has just been promoted to a deacon disciple, and he was sent to apologize for the insatiable waste Sun Daming." On the side, there was a junior brother who was well-informed on weekdays, and he said to Chu Zihan.

"Gu Qing?"

Chu Zihan glanced up and down at the black-clothed blind man over there.

"But this guy has been gone for almost three months and hasn't arrived, it is said that he has absconded, I didn't expect it to be blind, and it is said that this person has killed demons and demons along the way, benefiting many people, I thought it was just a rumor, but at this time it seems that it is somewhat likely to be true."

The well-informed junior brother on the side continued to pass on the message to Chu Zihan, and when Chu Zihan heard this, Yu Guang glanced at this person.

This junior disciple's name is Jiaokong, he has been in the business for twelve years, and now he is at the seventh level of qi refining, and he is the black-clothed deacon disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect.

Chu Zihan looked at Gu Qing, who was writhing and listening from time to time, and hesitated for a while to speak: "I am Chu Zihan, the inner disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, and since the Daoist friend is unable to move, how about I wait to settle down in that Cold Mountain City?" We have no malicious intent, and I ask you to think about it. ”

Her eyes were scorching, and the few Purple Cloud Sect disciples around her were a little confused.

This senior sister has changed sex?

"Okay."

Gu Qing put the void breaking charm into his cuffs and responded.

He recognized the woman's voice.

This woman is the female disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect who had crossed paths with him twice in the Xiuzhen Great Fang of the Wind Valley that day.

But what is the purpose of this woman's invitation?

He pondered this question and followed behind Chu Zihan.

Without the need for others to guide him, Gu Qing could naturally sense the aura of this woman, he was ready to urge the Void Breaking Talisman at any time, and he was ready to visualize the pure black vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows.

After receiving the flying magic weapon of the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect, Gu Qing took out his futon and placed it in a soft place.

"Is it the Seven Illusion Colored Clouds of the Purple Cloud Sect?"

Gu Qing sat cross-legged on the futon.

He guessed that the flying magic weapon below was the Purple Cloud Sect's unique Seven Illusion Colored Clouds, which could only be refined by the Purple Cloud Sect's Treasure Refining Pavilion, although it was only a medium-grade magic weapon, but compared with the ordinary medium-grade magic weapon Cloud Boat, it was better than being able to conjure up all kinds of mundane comfortable things, so that the monks could enjoy it on the Cloud Boat to the fullest, and the speed of these Seven Illusion Colored Clouds was also extremely fast, and it was this treasure that was quite famous in the industry country.

His divine consciousness was condensed halfway around his body, and Gu Qing was still alert.

But his demeanor was relaxed, as if he was a guest at someone else's house, and he had a different bearing, and Chu Zihan looked a little strange when he saw this.

Jiaokong's eyes were even more strange.

He looked at Gu Qing in front of him, and Chu Zihan, who glanced at this person from time to time, and a bold guess appeared in his heart.

This guy is good-looking.

But senior sister, can we calm down?

"At this hour, Senior Sister, you have already peeked at this guy for more than a dozen times, can you make a face with our Purple Cloud Sect! And...... This guy is still blind, senior sister, you are not suitable! Jiao Kong scolded fiercely in his heart, but he had a serious look on his face.

The Seven Illusion Colored Clouds flew down, and on the second day, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, the Purple Cloud Sect and his party came to Jiuzhai Hanshan City.

……

Jiuzhai Hanshan City is located on a huge cliff, the city is covered with thick ice and snow, the streets of the city are paved with rows of frozen corpses, Chu Zihan took the junior brothers and sisters of the Ziyun Sect, and Gu Qing with black cloth wrapped in his eyes, walking on the fairly wide street.

"The Idle Crane Sect is really incompetent."

A female disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect sneered.

Gu Qing did not respond.

Although he was blind, he could feel a strong sense of death.

The death of these people has nothing to do with him.

But there was not the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

"Now that I've arrived in Hanshan City, I'll leave below." Gu Qing said lightly to Chu Zihan, and then stepped on it, turning into a cloud of white gas, and flew away towards the outside of Cold Mountain City.

Chu Zihan's eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't say anything to stop her, she didn't move, and the other disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect naturally didn't dare to move.

"Senior sister, why don't we take the opportunity to get rid of this person, snatch his storage bag, and find out the control token that the Idle Crane Sect arranged in the Spirit Vein Formation?" The junior sister beside him asked puzzled.

"What good is it for us to take that first-order spiritual vein?"

Chu Zihan asked calmly.

"Not only can you get a reward of spirit stones and pills in the door, but you can also ask Uncle Qian to refine a magic weapon with your own hands." The Jiao Kong on the side said with excitement on his face, "This first-order spiritual vein is now on the verge of collapse, if you want to stabilize it, you can only rely on the spirit gathering array disk refined by Uncle Qian, and when the time comes, this first-order spiritual vein will naturally belong to the refining pavilion where Uncle Qian is located, and I will be able to return to ......the door later."

"How long will it take to stabilize this first-order spiritual vein?"

Chu Zihan asked again.

"Uh...... Two or three months? Jiao Kong responded tentatively, but after speaking, he reacted to one thing.

"The secret realm of Yuntian is about to open."

Chu Zihan hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "I was sent to do this because I abolished Zhou Zuo's youngest son, and you all committed something inside the door, right?" ”

Zhou Zuo, one of the two deputy sect masters of the Purple Cloud Sect.

The junior brothers and sisters of the Purple Cloud Sect fell silent when they heard this.

The secret realm of the sky will be opened in two months.

And if they take down this first-order spiritual vein, after two months, the possibility of this first-order spiritual vein stabilizing is very low, and at that time, the possibility of sending other disciples from the door is not high, that is, if they really take down this first-order spiritual vein, they will not be able to enter the Yuntian Secret Realm, but if they don't do this well, after they go back, they are afraid that they will face greater punishment.

Maybe you'll be locked up in the Windshield Tunnel.

……

More than ten miles away on the side of Jiuzhai Hanshan City, where the first-order spiritual veins were located, the red formation was still in operation.

Around the formation light curtain, more than 100 monks and dozens of barbarians from the nine villages of Hanshan City had already formed a circle and set up camp, and waves of monks and barbarians attacked the formation light curtain by their own means, and the red formation light curtain was much bleaker than nearly three months ago.

"Why didn't Gu Qing come who killed that day?"

"Ahh

"Quickly repair the formation plate for Lao Tzu, if the formation is broken, Lao Tzu will definitely break the two of you into pieces!"

In the red formation light curtain, Deputy Steward Zhao had a disheveled head, his face was pale, in the past two months, he had not cultivated well for a day, and he lived in fear every day.

For fear that the red formation light curtain would be broken, those barbarians outside rushed in and shattered him into pieces.

The root of all this is in Gu Qing's body.

I sent a message to the door several times, but I didn't get a perfunctory response, I only said that Gu Qing was on the way, and said that Gu Qing was subduing demons and eliminating demons along the way and sheltering the people, so he walked very slowly.

Deputy Steward Zhao still remembers the first time he heard the news, and his mood was extremely complicated.

On that day, he burst into foul language on the spot.

Since then, it has been out of control, and Steward Zhao has always felt uncomfortable if he doesn't scold Gu Qing a few times a day.

The same is true today.

After he reprimanded the two junior disciples of the outer gate, he looked at the red feather array plate that was fading day by day, as if it was about to crack, only to feel that the day when he was torn apart by those wolf-like barbarians was coming, waiting for the time for the guillotine to fall, it was always extremely difficult, he squatted on the ground dejectedly, holding his head and meditating on how to beg for mercy to survive.

At this time, the formation light curtain flickered suddenly, and then it dimmed rapidly, and soon the icy cold wind swept the crystal snow particles, hitting Deputy Steward Zhao's face, melting into snow water.

Deputy Steward Zhao was slightly stunned.

"The formation light curtain is gone! Kill! ”

"Revenge!"

"None of them will be left!"

When the people of Jiudazhai found that the light curtain of the formation had disappeared, their eyes immediately turned red, and they all rushed up.

They Jiuzhai Hanshan City, more than 40,000 people died.

Only less than 10,000 people were sheltered by the small formation laid by more than 100 monks, and barely survived, and now in the cold mountain city, there are frozen dead bodies everywhere, and there is no longer half of the past vitality.

This debt needs to be paid with blood!

"Heroes, uncle, spare your life!"

Deputy Steward Zhao was horrified when he saw this, and his divine sense shouted again and again: "You have killed so many people, what can I do?" The decline of the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins is not something I can reverse! ”

Immediately, his shouts were drowned out.

Screams, winds, crackling, crackling, bone crackling...... In a mess, Deputy Steward Zhao just urged the spiritual power and sacrificed two medium-grade magic weapons that had been practiced for many years and were like arms and fingers to resist, so he screamed miserably, was hit by hundreds of spells, and was beaten up by dozens of black fists, and the whole person exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the two medium-grade magic weapons were put away by the person who was led by more than 100 monks, the eight-layer cultivation of qi refining.

The female disciple on the side who fed the grapes of Deputy Steward Zhao that day was crushed into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.

Another male disciple holding the array plate closed his eyes in despair when he saw the many spells coming in front of him, but he saw a red light in the sky between his eyes, and a scream sounded in his ears.

"You dare to attack the spiritual veins of my Idle Crane Sect and brutally kill the disciples of my Idle Crane Sect, you really can't find death!"

Indifferent voices rang out from all directions.

The huge divine consciousness of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining swept over more than a hundred monks and dozens of barbarians, and the Red Feather Array condensed again, and the entire spiritual vein range suddenly turned red, and a black-clothed man with his eyes wrapped in black cloth and standing on a flying sword as thin as a cicada wing, appeared above everyone's heads, and it was Gu Qing who had secretly closed the Red Feather Array with a formation token before.

With his powerful divine sense, he did everything silently.

It's a pity that the monks who are watching from the outside world are not brought in, and Gu Qing's cold killing intent is surging in his heart.

Many things have nothing to do with good and evil, and they never die.

The world is like chess, he is just a chess piece, and now there is no advance or retreat, and the people below are his enemies.

Enemy, there is only one word.

Kill.

With a flick of his robe, a burst of fire shrouded the outer disciple who was holding the array plate, and then the outer disciple of the second layer of qi refining was thrown aside, and the array plate of the red feather array was taken by Gu Qing with divine sense, he stretched out his hand and pressed it downward, and suddenly a flame giant palm condensed, pressing down the eighth-layer qi refining cultivator with an extremely ugly face in the crowd below.

"Your Excellency will kill you quickly!"

The cultivator of the eighth layer of Qi refining in this Nine Great Village shouted, this person had a big nose, and he looked like a middle-aged man with hard facial lines, and beside him gathered the two Qi refining seventh-layer cultivators, as well as two barbarians, and these four people firmly protected him in the center.

"As you wish."

Gu Qing bowed slightly when he heard this.

His other hand was weak, and five flying swords of various colors were suspended in his palm, turning into five faint sword lights, constantly spinning and wrapping, as his hand pressed down, the five flying swords turned into condensed sword light, with the help of the power of the Red Feather Array, burst towards the crowd, and the five-colored sword light was staggered, and in less than half a breath, there were more than a dozen barbarians, and more than thirty low-level Qi refining monks turned into stumps and fell to the ground.

Blood flowers keep blooming.

Screams, swords, wind, flames...... All kinds of voices converged together, and Gu Qing was indifferent in his heart.

Kill these people, and his soul banner should be able to come to fruition.

The big-nosed monk of the eighth layer of qi refining also sacrificed a big Yue magic weapon, his face turned pale, and he slashed upwards with all his might, and the flame giant palm that Gu Qing pressed down was immediately split from it, and then this person stomped under his feet, holding the big Yue and coming straight to Gu Qing.

The man's eyes were blood-red and his face was full of hatred.

The two who were originally around this person, the two strongest of the dozens of barbarians, were also howling like beasts at this moment, Zhang Yu's figure was dragged by the two seventh-layer Qi refining monks, and rushed towards Gu Qing, Gu Qing saw that his face did not fluctuate, he stretched out his hand to block, and the power of the Red Feather Array was mobilized by his divine consciousness of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, condensed into a fire-colored barrier, and lay in front of him.

His other hand opened slightly, and the sword light of the five flying swords staggered separated, penetrating the bodies of several barbarians, cutting off the vitality of two female cultivators and three male cultivators among the remaining people.

Then the five fingers of his hand were put together, pinching the fingers, and then the fingers changed again and again, and the sword light below suddenly turned into five colors, several times more powerful, and killed faster.

Sensing the shock of the fire-colored barrier, Gu Qing frowned.

"Gather."

He spat out a word faintly.

The array disk that was captured by him with his divine sense clicked, and there was an additional crack, and the power of the entire Red Feather Array gathered in an instant.

……

Half a quarter of an hour later, Gu Qing stood in the ashes, holding the soul flag.

He used his divine sense to capture one by one remnant souls, regardless of the resentful looks of these remnant souls, he threw them all into the colorful mist of the soul flags, and soon there were more than 130 remnant souls in the soul flags, the remnant souls of the deputy steward Zhao, and the remnant souls of the female disciples of the outer sect were thrown into the soul flags by him, and the remnant souls of the monks were very precious spiritual materials that could not be wasted.

Holding a half-foot soul banner in his hand, he walked around the Akabane Array, gathering all the remnant souls and putting away the storage bags left by everyone.

In addition to the six storage bags that were damaged, Gu Qing harvested more than eighty storage bags this time, and he swept them one by one with his divine sense, but he didn't find anything noteworthy, that is, the big-nosed ghost monk of the eighth layer of qi refining, and the big Yue magic weapon used was not bad.

"You, come here."

Gu Qing shivered to the side, and the outer disciple with a black and gray face pointed to him, and the outer disciple stepped forward tremblingly.

"Senior...... Let me go! ”

The disciple with a black and gray face crawled over on his knees.

Gu Qing glanced at this person with his divine sense, and said in a cold voice: "I am Gu Qing, the deacon of the outer gate, and now that I have cleared out the evil cultivators who have impacted the spiritual vein, you can quickly report the situation in this spiritual vein." ”

"Huh?!"

The outer disciple with a black and gray face was stunned.

He did know that the deacon's disciple who came to take up the post was called Gu Qing.

But Gu Qing, the deacon disciple who came to take up his post, killed more than 100 monks and dozens of barbarians in Jiudazhai in less than a quarter of an hour, like a god descending from heaven, which he would never have imagined.

Just as he organized a language to respond to the evil star.

"Huh?"

At this time, Gu Qing's eyes lit up slightly.

He tilted his head slightly, tore off the black cloth in front of him, and under the shroud of this red feather array, he saw a dark red sky.

The moon is in the sky.