The next day, the royal tribe, the cyclamen restaurant.

This restaurant can be compared to Gu Qing and others yesterday, the restaurant located on the edge of Fang City is not known to be mortal, and the gold and splendor built in it are like the emperor's palace in the mundane world.

Gu Qing and the other six people were mixed in the group of low-level Qi refining cultivators, all of them were full of surprise, and they all looked like hillbillies.

"Heh......"

On the side, there was a cold-faced female cultivator with a seventh layer of qi refining, and she sneered in her mouth: "Three second layers of qi refining, two third layers of qi refining, one fourth layer of qi refining, crooked melons and cracked dates, also came over to join in the fun, wanting to get a piece of the pie, it's really a joke." ”

"Daoyou's words are wrong." Gu Changxing turned his head to look at the female cultivator, and smiled kindly, "We ......"

"Looking for a dead hillbilly, don't talk to the old lady, get out." The cold-faced female cultivator looked disdainful and tilted her head slightly.

Gu Changxing touched his nose, turned his head and walked a few steps quickly, following Zhuo Chi, Gu Qing and the others who had already walked away, and the six of them sat down at a table with a missing corner, the table was empty, and there was not even a pickle.

Several people looked at each other, all a little embarrassed.

There were the most low-level Qi refining cultivators in the field, with more than seventy people, but in the golden hall of this restaurant, these seventy or so people could only occupy less than a quarter of the space.

And these few long strange-shaped cultivators, even among the low-level Qi refining cultivators, were obviously inferior.

Gu Qing didn't react to this, he sat on the stool, looked at the monks around him boredly, and quickly analyzed the cultivation level of the monks in this restaurant.

Very average.

There were only three people in the late stage of Qi refining.

And the person with the highest realm is that Wang Tuozi, this cultivation has not reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and his breath is between the eleventh layer of Qi refining and the twelfth layer of Qi refining, fluctuating, and it should have just broken through to the twelfth layer of Qi refining.

There are nineteen monks in the middle stage of Qi refining, there are a lot of them, and the quality is very poor, and the cold-faced female cultivator is already considered to be the person with the highest cultivation, and most of the monks in the middle stage of Qi refining are in the fifth layer of Qi refining and the sixth layer of Qi refining.

As for how many people have hidden their cultivation, it is not known.

Retracting their gaze, Gu Qing and the other six were a little silent.

"It seems that they don't know each other well."

Gu Qing glanced at a few people with interest, but he happened to meet the eyes of the yin-yang-faced female cultivator Pei Ying, and the eyes of the two were staggered, and they were all touching each other, and he was suspicious in his heart.

"This woman's divine soul power is very strong."

The eyes are divine.

The moment his eyes staggered, Gu Qing felt the yin and yang-faced female cultivator, and there was a force in his eyes that could not be triggered, and that power was so strong that even he was a little frightened.

He realized that this woman was hiding her cultivation.

……

"This Lin Changqing's divine soul power is so strong, at least a small realm stronger than me."

The yin-yang-faced female cultivator was also shocked in her heart, she had just briefly exchanged glances with Lin Changqing, but her eyes felt a slight tingling, this feeling she had only experienced in the senior brother of the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Refining in the sect.

This person must be hiding his cultivation!

……

"The divine soul power of the two of them is so strong, it seems that we are not the only ones who have hidden their cultivation." The protruding-eyed short monk on the side had a sharp look in his eyes, and then he said to the fat monk with buckteeth, "Zhao Daoyou, you know that after I practiced the secret method of snooping on sound transmission, I could sense any faint divine soul fluctuations within three zhang, and these two must not be offended. ”

"Understood."

The bucktooth fat monk nodded imperceptibly.

……

The six were silent for a quarter of an hour.

"Ahem!" Bamboo pole monk Zhuo Chi coughed lightly, looked around at Gu Qing and the others, and slowly spoke: "You might as well add a little points to what you are good at, so that we can cooperate and be more handy." ”

Saying that, Zhuo Chi took out a spirit rune with a red luster: "No, Zhuo Mou, but a first-order talisman master." ”

Gu Qing raised his eyebrows.

This spirit rune with a red luster, looking at the spiritual power fluctuations on it, it is obviously a first-order mid-grade spirit rune, I never thought that this bamboo pole monk of the fourth level of qi refining was actually a first-order rune master.

When Gu Changxing heard this, he smiled shyly: "This ...... The younger brother is not good at anything, but he has a wood-attribute spiritual power, which is beneficial for recovering from injuries, and maybe when facing the enemy, he can use vine magic to trap the enemy. ”

"It doesn't matter, that's enough."

Zhuo Chi smiled slightly, and put away the spirit talisman that glowed red.

The monk's five senses were keen, and just now he said that he was a first-order talisman master, which had been heard by many monks in the field, and the disdainful gaze that had been looking at him had also changed at this moment.

His face was slightly proud, and he glanced at Gu Qing and the other four people except Gu Changxing.

There was silence for a long time.

Gu Qing and the other four people did not speak.

Just when Zhuo Chi's brows furrowed slightly.

"Don't hide it from Brother Zhuo, the younger brother has cultivated so far, and only one of the high-grade sword techniques has been cultivated well, and his cultivation is all on this Qiushui Sword." Gu Qing slapped the storage bag on his waist violently and took out a flying sword with a cold light, "This Qiushui sword is like my Taoist companion, accompanied day and night, and now I am as harmonious as this sword. ”

Looking at Gu Qing looking at Qiushui Sword with a 'affectionate vein' face, Zhuo Chi and the others' eyes suddenly became a little strange.

Many of the monks in the field also showed disgust when they heard this, but there were also a considerable number of monks who showed sympathy for the same disease, and then cast their eyes on Gu Qing, which was already much kinder.

"Good at magic."

The yin-yang-faced female cultivator spoke silently.

"The two of us know each other well, and we can kill the enemy with the rhythm of music."

"Yes."

The fat monk with buckteeth and the dwarf monk with bulging eyes looked at each other a few times, exchanged glances, and then each spoke.

"I see." Zhuo Chi, the bamboo pole monk, looked like he was strategizing at the moment, and nodded calmly.

After everyone waited here for less than two hours, Wang Tuozi, who was on the eleventh layer of Qi refining, bowed over, got up from his seat, stepped forward, turned into a ball of golden light, and came to the hall in the hall of the Cyclamen Restaurant.

"You've been waiting for a long time."

Wang Tuozi's face full of black spots squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, but his voice was very peaceful: "Today, we will go to the secret place of the Beize countries, called Yinfeng Ridge, where there are hundreds of millions of soldiers and soldiers of the Beize countries who have died and died, and there is a yin wind blowing every day on the periphery alone, it is a place of extreme evil. ”

His cold gaze was diluted in the field of scanning, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes on Gu Qing and the others.

No one spoke for a long time.

"That is ......"

Wang Tuozi nodded: "Set off immediately." ”

As the words fell, Wang Tuozi took the lead in walking towards the Cyclamen Restaurant, and the other monks followed suit, and many monks put the unused spiritual food on the table into storage bags.

Gu Qing glanced at the slippery table on his side, which happened to intersect with the gaze of the yin-yang-faced female cultivator again.

With a smile, Gu Qing looked away.

The six people immediately followed the crowd that left the cyclamen building, leaving the Xiuzhenfang City of the Wang family, and under the gaze of the people of the Wang family who were faintly visible on both sides, more than 100 monks entered the long yellow sand with their own purposes.

……

The monk hurried quickly.

However, after seven or eight days, all the cultivators used their own means and followed Wang Tuozi to the border of the Beize countries.

Standing on a mountain range that was not too tall, more than 100 monks looked down at the thousands of miles of plains with no yellow sand and green grass below, and their expressions were a little excited, they were tired of the scene of heaven and earth.

"The creation of heaven and earth is truly miraculous."

Gu Changxing looked back at the long yellow sand behind him.

The whole world is dark yellow, and in winter you can see the sun, but in summer, you can only see sand, sand, sand, and nothing but sand.

This kind of realm, even if it is 8,000 miles in circumference, can survive hundreds of thousands of people, which can also show the tenacity of the vitality of the human race.

You must know that a long time ago, when the country of Ye was still a land of decay in the Beize Kingdom, there were not many monks in Tianbei County, but there were still a considerable number of ordinary people who struggled to survive here.

"Separated by a mountain, there are two worlds."

Gu Qing looked at the mountains below him.

There were already many monks on the left and right, heading down the mountain.

Gu Qing and the other six people also hurriedly followed.

That Wang Tuozi has always been flying in the front with the sword, and below is a variety of lights, flying close to the ground, some monks are rushing with the divine talisman, and some are rushing with the body, Gu Qing's body is shrouded in a cloud of white gas, and often one step out is more than ten zhang, it is the third type of the Qingxi sword trick You Dragon Sword Step, Zhuo Chi, the bamboo pole monk who is rushing with the divine talisman on his side, is a little surprised in his heart.

This Lin Changqing's spiritual power is so long.

Spanning thousands of miles all the way, there are many monks who are already pale, and obviously have a lot of consumption, but this Lin Changqing has a ruddy face from beginning to end, and there is no sign of exhaustion.

On the evening of the second day when they arrived in the territory of the Beize Kingdoms, more than 100 monks rested a little under the leadership of Wang Tuozi.

Night soon fell, and on the grass of the flat river, all the cultivators breathed in the darkness, except for the sound of the wind, there was only the sound of breathing around until the sky was just dawning.

Stomp ......

The chaotic sound of horses' hooves sounded, and all the cultivators woke up from their pranayama one after another, and their eyes were projected not far ahead.

"Who are you waiting for? Get out of the way! ”

A shout came from afar, and then a tall figure in heavy armor, riding a fiery red war horse, with a team of cavalry also wearing heavy armor, rushed towards the cultivators like a torrent.

The strong evil aura made the expressions of the cultivators change slightly.

More than 100 monks got up one after another, and their eyes were a little strange when they looked at this group of heavy armored cavalry, this is just an army in the mortal world, and there is such a bad aura, these people are a little unusual.

Gu Qing was also slightly surprised.

"Don't stop them, I'll keep going."

At this time, Wang Tuozi's voice sounded in the ears of the cultivators, and then Wang Tuozi stepped on his feet, rose to the sky, and flew away into the distance.

This group of heavy armored cavalry looked at the more than 100 rays of light in the distance, and the speed of the road slowed slightly, and the leader looked shocked.

"So many immortals!"

She was a little puzzled.

"Speed up and rush to the battlefield of Liuji Mountain!"

Immediately, her expression changed slightly, she thought of something, and shouted.

……

500 miles of flowing mountains, 8,000 zhang of Yin Feng Ridge.

As a battlefield of soldiers since ancient times, countless times of bleeding and drifting, this 500-mile radius of the Liuji Mountain, can be described as piles of bones, human skin as felt, pick up a handful of soil at will, half of the bones, half of the flesh and mud, the blood-colored miasma rises to the sky, like a hideous beast roaring in the sky, more than 100 monks brought by Wang Tuozi, most of them have ugly expressions when they see this scene.

"Alas, these mortals are dying and living, and the dust comes and goes, and they are fighting and fighting, and they are so bloody and terrible."

Zhuo Chi sighed and shook his head.

Gu Qing didn't respond, just looked ahead strangely.

How could there be no evil cultivators occupying such a place? This was obviously unreasonable, and he set his eyes on the king's.

At this moment, in the depths of Liuji Mountain, more than two groups of more than 10,000 people are fighting fiercely, the halberds intersect, flesh and blood flying, and some people in the distance have already discovered Gu Qing and other cultivators, Wang Tuozi's eyes flashed slightly when he saw this.

"This place is empty, continue to march!"

He spoke coldly.

This time, instead of flying again, he stepped forward on foot.

Seeing that the cultivators were puzzled in their hearts, there was a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining who did not believe in evil and flew forward, but as soon as he was in the air, a blood-colored miasma rolled up like a waterfall, and with a pop, the skin and flesh around the monk's body were removed, and the blood and water collapsed into the sky.

"Ah......h

With the screams of this person after he landed, the cultivators looked at the miserable state of this person's skin and flesh, and their eyes were shocked.