Cheonbuk-gun, mid-April.

The heavy snow covering the entire county melted in just half a month, forming hundreds of muddy yellow rivers of all sizes, passing through the vast desert and pouring into the Beize countries, bringing some vitality to the hundreds of thousands of people of the tribes of Tianbei County.

Under the cliff where Hanshan City is located, there is a wide river, and beside the turbulent water, a large group of ragged survivors of Jiudazhai gathered together and were cooking on a fire.

There were quite a few of them in this large group, nearly a thousand, and not far from this group of people, two figures, one tall and one short, were talking.

"God-damn Gu Demon Boss, he has harmed so many people in my Jiudazhai, one day I must screw his head off to make a urinal!" The tall young man's face was full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth.

After this cold winter, only more than 7,000 people survived.

Their Yan family had the largest number of survivors, with nine hundred and ninety-eight people, which was the result of their best efforts to protect the clansmen.

"Naughty, don't dare to talk nonsense." The short figure on the side was startled, and said in a somewhat sharp old voice, "That Gu surnamed of the Xianhe Sect is in charge, but he is a ruthless person, and our Yan family can't afford to offend." ”

"Then why, he killed so many of us, and we just let him go?" Yan Yan looked unconvinced.

Yan Yan is a young man, with square jaws and ringed eyes, a face full of meat, and his eyes are full of fierce expressions, if there is a timid person who is questioned by him, he is afraid that he will be scared on the spot.

"You rammer!"

The short old man beside Yan Yan found a cigarette stick out of nowhere, smoked it, and reprimanded him in his mouth: "If people don't come to cut the grass and remove the roots, they will burn high incense, why should I go up to find death?" Is that idle crane faction easy to provoke? What is the monk of the Yudan Realm, are you ramming until now? The ancestor of the Jiedan Realm of the people came down with a finger, and the Cold Mountain City was wiped out! ”

Hearing the words of the short old man beside him, the tall Yan stubbornly wrinkled his nose disapprovingly and sneered.

"You are from the Yan family, right?"

At this time, a young voice suddenly sounded on the side.

Yan Yan and the short old man turned their heads to look together, only to see that on the left side of the two of them, there was a young man in black clothes like ink.

This young man was handsome and spirited, with a smile on his lips.

"Your Excellency is a monk?"

The short old man frowned slightly, and asked.

"Gu Qing of the Xianhe Sect in Xiaxianhe, the steward of the first-order spiritual vein here, this trip, I came to pay a visit, I am glad to meet."

Gu Qing clenched his fists lightly.

Yan Yan and the short old man stood on the spot for a moment.

"Huh...... A weak guy like you could also be the Gu Devil? Suddenly, Na Yan looked Gu Qing up and down a few times, then hooked the corner, and said mockingly with a disdainful face.

"I advise Your Excellency not to talk nonsense about such things, otherwise it will be too late when you get into trouble." When the short old man heard this, he also reacted and said with a displeased face.

"What do you think this is?"

Seeing the two of them react like this, Gu Qing casually took out the big Yue magic weapon and threw it on the ground, and the soil and stones below were smashed into a big pit.

"You're ......," exclaimed the short old man.

"Gu Devil! Come on! Yan Yan's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw this thing, and the whole person pounced towards Gu Qing like a tiger.

Boom!

A black slap was slapped, and the huge force directly put Yan Yan's entire upper body into the ground, and a figure surrounded by black qi blocked in front of Gu Qing.

This is exactly what Gu Qing controlled after cultivating the corpse control technique, the iron corpse comparable to a monk in the late stage of qi refining.

At the beginning, in the small five elements array of Feilei Peak in Huaining County, with the help of the power of the formation, Gu Qing, who had been promoted to the spiritual power cultivation of the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Refining, this iron corpse really failed to help that Qiu Wanli, but this did not mean that this iron corpse was very weak.

At the very least, the monks and barbarians whose combat power is below the eighth level of qi refining, facing this iron corpse, can only be killed by life.

"The cultivation methods of barbarians are a bit peculiar."

Gu Qing's heart moved, and he manipulated the iron corpse to pull Yan Yan out of the ground, this Yan Yan had broken his head and was bleeding, but he did not suffer multiple injuries.

Looking at that hateful expression, this Yan stubborn obviously wanted to scold himself, Gu Qing simply manipulated the iron corpse again, and smashed this stupid big man into the earth and rocks again, and then looked to the side.

The short old man didn't make any moves, just looked at what Gu Qing was doing with extremely complicated eyes.

"You're a smart guy." Gu Qing stared at the short old man and slowly spoke, "Take all the remaining people of your Yan family to the outside of the Red Feather Array, don't ask why, but if one of them doesn't arrive, the entire Yan family will be banished to the desert." ”

The short old man's breathing was sudden and rapid, he looked at Gu Qing, lowered his head and hugged his fists for a long time, and said, "Yes, Lord Steward." ”

……

The hour was approaching evening, and the remnant sun was like blood, and under the heat of the desert in the distance, it was smeared with a red color.

Outside the Red Feather Array, the remaining 7,000 people in Jiudazhai were huddled together, their faces were full of fear and hatred, suppressed cries filled the surroundings, and from time to time there were unbearable roars.

Zhen Jiulong stood on his makeshift platform, dressed in the same black clothes as Gu Qing, looking at the crowd below.

What did Senior Brother Gu do when he gathered them here?

Zhen Jiulong had some doubts in his heart.

If Senior Brother Gu wanted to kill them all, then why let these people come to this Red Feather Array? But if it wasn't to kill them all, then what did Senior Brother Gu want to do? Zhen Jiulong tried to recall in his mind what Senior Brother Gu had done in the past two months.

Belch......

For more than two months, Senior Brother Gu had been in retreat in the depths of the spiritual vein, and he didn't know what he had done at all.

"Silence." The figure on the stage flashed, and Gu Qing, who was dressed in black, had already appeared, and all the voices below disappeared in an instant.

The remaining more than 7,000 people in the Nine Great Villages saw Gu Qing appear, and even their breathing stagnated for a moment, and at this moment, the whirring wind outside the Red Feather Array seemed to have stopped, only the rest was dead and silent.

"Remember Gu's face."

Gu Qing said slowly.

His voice containing spiritual power was magnificent, penetrating the mountains in the distance, and there were a few monks who were secretly observing, knowing that Gu Qing's words were not only said to the people of Jiudazhai.

"Gu is the steward of the Xianhe faction's station here, a radius of 100 miles near Hanshan City can be counted as the station of my Xianhe faction, you and other people from Jiudazhai have taken refuge in the station of my Xianhe faction in the past, and they are not grateful, and they took the opportunity to attack the core formation of my Xianhe faction before, and killed the two disciples of my Xianhe faction, and they should have killed the whole clan to set an example.

Gu Mou remembered that the initiator had been punished, and after reporting the matter to the sect in detail, for the lives of Baoer and others, he argued with reason, and finally decided not to pursue it after the twenty-four deacons in the sect and the three elders in the foundation building period several times.

From the beginning of this year, deprive Jiudazhai of seventy percent of the supply of spiritual stones, merge the nine families, and have the surname 'Yan'.

Wait, do you have any objections? ”

Gu Qing's voice fell, and no one in the audience spoke for a long time.

The people of Jiudazhai looked at each other, and only after dozens of breaths did they start talking, Gu Qing ignored them, took out the futon early, held the spirit stone in his hand, and sat on the side to cultivate,

Zhen Jiulong was already dumbfounded.

Why hadn't he heard of this decision from the inside of the door, could it be that the family didn't inform him? Or is this Senior Brother Gu's own initiative?

It's worthy of being a bad star, and this is too bold.

Zhen Jiulong swallowed his saliva fiercely.

The discussion in the audience lasted for nearly two hours, and when night fell, the difference between day and night in Tianbei County in summer was huge, from unbearable heat to cold enough to freeze people to death in just a few hours, and more than 7,000 people finally discussed the result.

"We have no objections."

In the end, nine people who looked like old men stood up, with different expressions, hating and rejoicing, and bowed towards Gu Qing on the stage.

The nine of them are the highest ranking people in the Nine Great Villages, all of them are monks, and one of them has reached the seventh level of Qi refining, even if they are too old, they are also genuine Qi refining seven layers.

"Very well, let me go."

Gu Qing got up, put the futon under the seat and the spirit stone in his hand into the storage bag, and looked at Zhen Jiulong: "Senior Brother Zhen, you record the names of all the people and the relationship between them. ”

"Yes."

Zhen Jiulong hurriedly responded.

……

More than 7,000 people followed Gu Qing and Zhen Jiulong into the Red Feather Formation, and were placed on a low mountain by Gu Qing.

Two thousand zhang in the Red Feather Array, stretching out for more than ten miles, standing in the closest position to the cold mountain city, can look at the dark red city at night, many people from the Nine Great Villages looked at it from afar, and soon many people had tears in their eyes.

Hanshan City is located at the highest point of this mountain range, and further north is the cliff, which is an extremely special place, where if there is no formation shelter from the Xianhe faction, the winter is extremely cold, and the summer is as hot as a furnace, not to mention ordinary people who have no spiritual power to cultivate, even if it is a low-level cultivator of Qi refining, it is very difficult to survive there, and it may even be frozen to death or heat.

Gu Qing also didn't know why the ancestors of Jiudazhai and the Xianhe Sect would build a city in that kind of place.

In the blink of an eye, it was the first morning in a few days.

Gu Qing looked at the place shrouded by the red barrier in front of him, his eyes showed a strange look, he was sitting cross-legged on a grass, in front of him was after he cultivated the Red Feather Array, through his divine sense to control the formation, within a radius of two thousand zhang shrouded in the Red Feather Array, the territory divided to the people of the Nine Great Villages, there were eight hundred zhang square, let these people live in the Red Feather Array, naturally it was not his kindness, but another purpose.

He wants to refine the dispersion of people with these people.

Let me ask, what emotions in this world are stronger than hatred?

There is only hatred, but there is no way to take the enemy.

Now the hatred of more than 7,000 people is all concentrated on his Gu Qing's body, and it is very suitable to use it to refine people's desires.

Gu Qing couldn't leave this Red Feather Formation for a long time.

If there was no attraction of the stone tablet space to the aura of heaven and earth, after a long time, this first-order spiritual vein would soon fall into the process of spiritual qi collapse again, and eventually cause the crystal of the spiritual vein to collapse.

If he wants to refine people's desire to disperse, he can only bring people to this Red Feather Array, and there are only people from Jiudazhai nearby, so naturally the more than 7,000 people in these Jiudazhai have become his first choice.

Gu Qing's heart moved, and the spiritual power in his body operated in a very special way, an abnormal flush suddenly appeared on his face, and a little colorful smoke soon gushed out from the center of his eyebrows, and this colored smoke fell, and he floated on the palm of his right hand.

Then he hugged his hands weakly, and in front of him, in front of him, streams of colorful smoke with more conspicuous colors converged towards his hands, and the colorful colored smoke continued to rotate, and soon condensed into a ball with a little blue turbidity, and his expression moved slightly when he saw this.

And so it was.

Now that the Red Feather Array has been thoroughly refined by him, it is undoubtedly extremely easy to collect the desires of more than 7,000 people in the array.

For two months, Gu Qing did not leave this grassland.

During this period, Zhen Jiulong came to him once and asked him if he would teach the method of entering and exiting the Red Feather Array to those people in the Nine Great Villages.

He ordered this senior disciple Zhen to bring the only few remaining monks and barbarians in Jiudazhai to the front, and now the monks and barbarians in Jiudazhai combined, there are only eleven people, he planted these eleven people with divine consciousness prohibitions, and after controlling their life and death, he taught them the magic of entering and exiting the Red Feather Array, and after that, he obviously felt that the hatred of the people from Jiudazhai was much less.

Perhaps, there is a time limit for everything.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Qing has been here for half a year.

On this day, he got up on the grass, threw out a few dusting techniques to clean up the dirt on his body, and held the small blue banner in his hand, his eyes were slightly complicated.

"The medium-grade magic weapon has reached its limit."

His divine sense probed into the small flag, and saw a churning light blue mist, the more than 100 remnant souls that had been handed over under the colorful mist had gotten rid of that strange state and fallen into another extreme, these more than 100 remnant souls were all distorted at the moment, and their eyes showed monstrous hatred, as soon as his divine sense came into contact with this hatred, his eyebrows were slightly tingling, and there was a feeling of blackness in front of his eyes.

Gu Qing retracted his divine consciousness and rubbed his eyebrows, this desire soul banner can no longer rely on human desire to improve the rank.

Soul Banner is the name he gave to this little flag.