Volume 1 Immortal Sect Disciples Chapter 68 Flying Dragon Sea
In the pavilion shrouded in a golden light curtain, Gu Qing opened his eyes.
His eyes showed a strange light, and he looked at the Naxian Order in his hand: "This treasure can lead to the Void Realm, and after some sacrifice, it is equivalent to carrying a highly secret Xiuzhenfang City with him." β
Playing with this Naxian Order, Gu Qing recalled what Sikong Xuan said, took out five hundred lower-grade spirit stones and placed them in front of him, and then urged the spiritual power to infuse the Naxian Order.
"Recruit talents and gather treasures, and reach all directions."
Gu Qing spat out eight words, and then shook the Naxian Order towards the five hundred lower-grade spirit stones in front of him, only to see that the Naxianling was full of inspiration, and then the five hundred lower-grade spirit stones were ingested into the Naxian Order, and his front was suddenly empty.
"A bottle of blood pill."
He spoke to Na Xianling again.
This Blood Transformation Pill was the one he had seen among the many pills on the jade bib next to the black hall of the Void Realm, a relatively cheap pill, a bottle of five hundred lower-grade spirit stones.
As soon as Gu Qing's words fell, Na Xian's order flashed with brilliance, and then a delicate red jade bottle appeared out of thin air.
Smack!
Gu Qing stretched out his hand to catch it.
When he uncorked the bottle, he smelled a medicinal fragrance overflowing, and after just a few sips, he felt the qi and blood surging in his body.
"I don't know if this pill is beneficial to my current situation in my body, I might as well try to swallow it after returning to Tianbei County." Gu Qing corked the bottle tightly and put away the bottle of Blood Transformation Pill.
After turning it over and looking at it a few times with the Naxian order, Gu Qing touched his chin and looked a little thoughtful.
He visualized his eyebrows raised, and his figure flashed to the stone tablet space, and then he probed his divine sense into the Naxian Order again, but he was no longer able to enter the void realm.
"It seems that my expectations are good, once you enter the stone tablet space, this Xian Xian Order is equivalent to cutting off the connection with Lingxu Island." Gu Qing nodded slightly, "In this way, when I don't need this order, I will put it in the space of the stone tablet, and then take it out when I can use this order, so that no matter whether the Spirit Void Island has a calculation or not, it will be difficult to affect me." β
Placing the Naxian Order in the stone tablet space, Gu Qing once again visualized his eyebrows and returned to the pavilion.
He paced with his hands in his hands.
Kitazawa's main purpose of this trip has not yet been completed.
Although there are more than 100 remnant souls in the Soul Banner, and these more than 100 remnant souls are the remnant souls of the monks and barbarians of Jiudazhai, but after all, the number is too small, and the reason why the Soul Banner can defeat the enemy is all due to the overwhelming remnant souls, which corrode the spiritual power and divine consciousness of the hostile monks.
The main purpose of Gu Qing's trip to Beize was to use as many soul flags as possible to collect the remnants of the battlefields of small countries, but he has not completed this purpose until now.
"First go to the Flying Dragon Sea, that is, the cave ruins of the Longze Lake, and then find a small country battlefield to gather enough remnant souls, and then return to Tianbei County, the country of industry."
"On this trip, you must avoid extraneous branches, if the ruins of the cave mansion in Longze Lake are too dangerous, retreat immediately."
In his heart, Gu Qing let out a sigh.
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At the beginning of the next morning, the sun will not rise, the cold fog on Longze Lake is shrouded, it looks like white clouds gathering and scattering from a distance, the water surface is pale and green like a canopy, and several rays of light are plunged into the fog from a distance.
"One hundred and fifty miles away, that is, where the ruins of the cave are located."
A faint light paused for a moment, revealing the appearance of Zuo Qingci, this woman's eyes contained spiritual light, looking ahead.
The rest of the lights stopped, revealing the figures of Gu Qing and the other six people, and the square-faced monk surnamed Zhao frowned slightly: "I don't know what happened to Zuo Daoyou?" β
"Now that you have come to the Feilong Sea, can you not take a boat?"
Zuo Qingci chuckled.
Immediately, she brushed the storage bag on her waist, and a dark red nuclear boat was held in her hand and thrown towards the lake below.
Gu Qing saw this figure and followed, and Du Gang and his sister Du Lian also landed on the boat together.
The rest of the monks surnamed Zhao who were square-faced monks in the air, and their fellow female cultivators at the eighth level of Qi refining were all furrowed.
The two glanced at each other, and the square-faced monk surnamed Zhao snorted coldly: "Hmph! A few people are willing to follow the friction of this surnamed Zuo, don't blame Zhao for not being accompanied! β
As he spoke, the two of them turned into light again.
There was only a seventh-layer middle-aged monk in the air who could be joined today, and this person hesitated a little and landed on the boat, and as this person fell, Zuo Qingci gave a halt, and the boat slowly drifted forward.
"Brother Changqing, you can do it yourself."
Zuo Qingci glanced at Gu Qing, then at Du Gang and the other three, walked into the canopy by himself, leaned on the canopy on one side, hugged his shoulders and tilted his head as if he had fallen asleep.
The remaining four were silent for a moment.
"What is this fellow Daoist called?"
Gu Qing spoke to the middle-aged monk who was refining qi at the seventh level.
This person's face is elegant, with a slightly familiar aura of Gu Qing on his body, which is somewhat similar to Ren Chan's Nizi, giving him an indescribable feeling, when he sees this person, he actually misses Ren Chan's Nizi's piano sound a little.
"Guan Mo."
The man responded, and then glanced at the boat a few times in a little cramped, looking a little nervous.
"Pipe friends shouldn't be casual cultivators, right?"
Gu Qing sat cross-legged on the spot.
Guan Mo was slightly stunned when he saw this, and he also sat down, and said: "Guan is a monk from Tianbei County, born in a small family, and he is not considered a loose cultivator. β
"Coincidentally, these two Du Daoyou and I are both cultivators of Tianbei County." Gu Qing chuckled lightly and glanced at Du Gang and the two of them, who were also sitting down, "I look at the breath of Guan Friends, it should be cultivated after many years of immersion in the way of music and rhythm." β
"Where, I just like to play some piano music in my life."
Guan Mo responded a little shyly.
"Can you play that long qin song?"
Gu Qing looked at Guan Mo in front of him and asked.
Guan Mo raised his head and looked at Gu Qing for a long time before he nodded: "It seems that this Lin Daoyou has heard this Changqing qin song from others, but now that Guan Mou is here, Lin Daoyou can't hear this song." β
Listening to the somewhat blunt response, Gu Qing was slightly puzzled.
"Changqing this song is based on the ancient light, not in the pleasant ear, the mood is slightly unclear, the fingers are thorns, when the breeze is clear and the moon is clear, the heart has nothing to do, so it can be naΓ―ve, this trip is to compete for the opportunity to go, no matter if a certain heart is not quiet, can not play this song, but how about playing another song for a few people?" Guan Mo continued, he took out a guqin from the storage bag and placed it on his legs.
"Wonderful."
Gu Qing chuckled lightly.
The faint sound of the piano sounded, with a slight sense of loneliness, and the boat traveled steadily on the surface of the lake, but it was moving faster and faster, and gradually the lake water on both sides of the rapid retreat turned into a pale blue color mixed together, and there was no longer the slightest ripple.
Immersed in this piano song, Gu Qing looked at the vast waters on both sides, as if he could see the leisurely nature of heaven and earth, and the fleeting nature of life, until he sighed at the end of the song.
"What's the name of this music?"
Gu Qing asked.
"Water clouds."
Guan Mo replied.
After that, there was no one talking on the boat, until the group of five people gradually became lively, and there were many monks traveling on the same road, and Zuo Qingci also woke up in time.
"The reef ahead is the ruins of the cave, and now more than half of it has been explored, and the rest are the Danfang, the Beast Garden and the Spirit Grass Garden, so please do a few."
Zuo Qingci stepped lightly, and the boat below quickly shrank and turned into a nuclear boat, which she waved and put away.
Immediately, her figure stepped on a flying sword and slammed into the waters in front of her, followed by Gu Qing and the others, and a few quarters of an hour later, they came to the bottom of a lake.
There are many monks here.
There are no half-tailed fish at the bottom of the water, but all the monks who have opened the aura of the body protection to open the lake.
Gu Qing roughly estimated, there are at least more than 300 monks here, most of the cultivators are in the early stage of qi refining, there are fewer in the middle stage of qi refining, there are only a few eight people in the late stage of qi refining, and more than 200 monks are divided into four waves, and the four waves of monks are constantly clashing their eyes, and they are nervously confronting, so that the arrival of Gu Qing and his party of five people has attracted the attention of all cultivators.
Among the five of them, there are two late-stage Qi refining cultivators, and the remaining three are also cultivating at the seventh level of Qi refining and the eighth layer of Qi refining, so that a force is enough to break the balance and give a certain wave of monks an overwhelming advantage.
"Zuo Daoyou! Du Daoyou! At this time, among the waves of monks, the nine-layer figure of the square-faced Zhao surnamed Zhao flickered, and the sword came up, and said with a smile on his face: "I have decided to work together with the Shen family master to explore the Dan room together, the Shen family master is kind-hearted, if a few people help the Shen family master, presumably after breaking into the Dan room, the Shen family master will not treat a few people badly." β
The monk surnamed Zhao with this square face, compared to the attitude when he left before, was simply like two people, and even deliberately showed a smile to Gu Qing, Gu Qing glanced at this cultivation lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and stood aside with his hand on the flying sword of the Yanjiang River, as if enjoying the scenery under the lake.
"Zuo has no intention of joining any wave of forces, if there is a Taoist friend who is willing to be like Zuo, he can work together with Zuo and cooperate to open a place, and then how many opportunities can be relied on by his ability, and he does not have to hand over to Zuo in the slightest."
Zuo Qingci directly rejected this cultivation, and then said something with a smile on his face, and among the four waves of monks who looked at each other for a moment, many of the monks had their eyes flashing slightly.
The square-faced Xiu surnamed Zhao's face stiffened, and he retreated without saying a word, standing behind a young monk of the twelfth layer of qi refining, which Shen family master should this monk of the twelfth layer of qi refining, I don't know if it is because of the skill of staying in the face, or the special practice of cultivation, the first time he saw this Shen family master, Gu Qing sensed the twilight around this Shen family master.
This Shen Tianfang is about to die, and he is almost dead.
The cultivators at the ruins of this cave mansion were at a stalemate again.
The leader of the four waves of monks, there are two people in the cultivation realm who are in the twelfth layer of qi refining, that is, Shen Tianfang, the head of the Shen family, and a monk who looks like a flat-headed toad, and the leader of the remaining two groups of monks, whose realm is in the eleventh layer of qi refining.
Gu Qing casually looked for a place of aquatic plants on the side and watched the play, and after a while, the monk named Guan Mo, and Du Gang and Du Lian, the two brothers and sisters, also came over with the sword.
"If you can't wait for a wave of monks to join, what are you doing with Lin?" Gu Qing raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Then you need to ask? Hold your thigh, of course. Zuo Qingci's figure also appeared suddenly, and when she came to Gu Qing's side, Guan Mo automatically gave her a place.
"Huh...... Lin is just a headless fly. β
Gu Qing felt slightly troubled.
He recalled the information he had obtained from Chu Tian, and found that most of the information about Chu Tian was outdated at the moment, and it was still in the area of the cave that had been looted, but there was no information about the closed Danfang, the Beast Garden, and the Spirit Grass Garden.
In front of the ruins of the cave at the reef, the cultivators were in a stalemate until noon, and many monks arrived, but most of them chose to watch from the sidelines, only a small number of monks joined the confronting cultivators, it was noon, and the light around seemed to be stronger, Gu Qing's gaze passed through the cultivators, looking at the area where the ruins of the cave mansion had been explored, a place where the golden light was reflected.
"Where is the golden light...... Is it a treasure cave? β
Gu Qing opened his mouth and asked Zuo Qingci on the side.
"According to the information that Zuo got that golden light was caused by the sundial embedded in the entrance of the Treasure Raising Cave to gather sunlight, the sundial was naturally not a mortal thing, but the formation of the Danfang on the side was shrouded, so it had not been taken away." Zuo Qingci responded.
"Where did you get the news?"
Gu Qing's eyes flashed, and he said to Zuo Qingci.
"News of buying last night."
Zuo Qingci chuckled lightly and replied.
Gu Qing fell silent noncommittally.
His gaze glanced behind him.
After several hours of confrontation, the four waves of monks in front finally reached an agreement and began to organize their men to break the formation.
At this time, the waters near the reef trembled violently, and then a turbulent undercurrent rushed in from afar.
A low whale moan rang out.
In the distance, a giant whale with a body of more than 100 zhang long swam away, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the cultivators, and above the head of the giant whale, there stood a group of seven tall monks.