The low whale roar became sharp and deep, and the waters beside the reef at the bottom of the lake shook violently.

The lake beside the cultivators seemed to be boiling and became turbulent, and the body protection aura of the monks in the early stage of qi refining and the middle stage of qi refining was shattered one after another, and the huge pressure at the bottom of Longze Lake was added, and among the monks who had broken the aura of body protection, except for a few monks who had sacrificed their magic weapons in time to open the shield, the rest of the cultivators were all flushed, and they had to shoot towards the lake above.

Guan Mo, who was beside Gu Qing, was also surrounded by a broken body protector, his face turned a little red, and after nodding goodbye to Gu Qing and the others, he hurriedly walked towards the water above.

Glancing at this person, Gu Qing's eyes were thoughtful.

Now in the water, what he cultivates is the decanter water to return to one skill, the spiritual power in the body is the water genus, at the bottom of Longze Lake can be described as a fish in water, the light white body protection aura around the body is extremely stable, compared to the land is much tougher, far from the point of breaking.

Thinking of this, his heart moved slightly.

The next moment, his protective aura dimmed a little, and soon it was also shattered, and he urged the spiritual power in his body to forcibly turn his face red, and his body went upward.

Zuo Qingci and Du Gang's brother and sister both looked puzzled.

"It's not trivial for someone to come, Lin is one step ahead, if a few Taoist friends can trust Lin, retreat quickly!"

Gu Qing's voice sounded in the ears of the three of them, and when they heard this, Zuo Qingci and Du Gang's brothers and sisters had different expressions.

It's not up to the three of them to make any decisions.

Among the seven tall figures above the giant whale, the huge divine consciousness of the leader swept through the cultivators, enveloping the entire cave ruins, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

The cultivators only felt that a huge divine consciousness seemed to be condensed in the nearby waters, including the cultivation of the twelfth layer of Qi refining in the shape of Shen Tianfang and the flat-headed toad, and their expressions changed greatly.

Repair the foundation!

……

Gu Qing felt a huge divine sense sweep over his body, and he also made a change of expression, making his already red face look a little funny.

His figure still slowly retreated upward, and soon the huge divine consciousness contracted back, enveloping the vicinity of the cave ruins, and he didn't pay attention to Gu Qing and the other cultivators.

After flying upwards for more than a thousand zhang, Gu Qing's speed increased suddenly, and he grabbed Guan Mo, who was slow in front of him, and a quarter of an hour later he had already broken through the lake.

The sun is in the sky, the cold fog on the lake has dissipated, and the crimson golden waves have spread out, and there is no edge in sight.

Gu Qing's face returned to normal, he stepped on the Yanjiang Flying Sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and pointed at the sword above his head, and flicked it downwards to peel off the wet lake water on his body.

The use of dust removal is actually quite wide, and if you want to, you can even use it to strip your own flesh and blood.

He hugged his fist slightly towards Guan Mo, who had a strange gaze and was also standing with a sword: "Brother Guan doesn't know what to do next?" Lin wanted to travel to the Beize countries in front of him, and collected some remnant souls on the battlefield by the way. ”

Guan Mo heard the 'Brother Guan' in the mouth of the person in front of him, and his face was a little cramped, he thought for a while:

"Guan Mou is about to go to Xizhaoguo, I can't hide it, Guan's niece recruited a doorman for my housekeeper in Xizhaoguo, I heard that there are wars in Xizhaoguo and several surrounding countries, if Brother Lin wants Xizhaoguo and his party first, he can go the same way with Guan."

"Wonderful."

Gu Qing chuckled lightly.

Two rays of light crossed over Longze Lake.

After another dozen breaths, the other monks who had broken under the whale's roar broke through the surface of the lake.

"It's the seven masters of the Storm Village!"

"That great master of the Storm Village was a monk in the foundation building period twenty years ago, and now his cultivation is only even more terrifying!"

One of the monks recognized the group of seven people on the whale.

"Several waves of Taoist friends confronted each other for more than a dozen hours and didn't break the formation, and they didn't let me wait for the formation to be broken, but when the foundation building predecessors came, the chickens flew and the eggs were beaten, which was really a big joke in the world."

A monk said with a sarcastic expression on his face.

"I wonder if the Taoist friends who were left behind can get a piece of the pie?"

"Want a piece of the pie? It would be nice to be able to save my life! The big boss in the foundation building period of the stormy village can't look down on us, and wants to use those guys left behind to be cannon fodder to explore the way, so obvious Wu Daoyou can't see it? Heh, what a waste monk of the waste family, with poor qualifications and stupid ......"

The cultivators who broke through the lake made a lot of noise and left together.

……

Xizhaoguo, with a radius of more than 1,000 miles, is located in the east of Beize.

This country borders with several countries such as Fengyao and Haichang, and the border of the country has been fighting for many years.

After Gu Qing came to the border of this country, he no longer walked with Guan Mo, but came to a village located on the border.

Naturally, he came to restrain the remnant soul.

Since the border between this Xizhao Kingdom and several other countries has been at war for many years, then he simply stayed on this border for a while, and there was no problem in reining in a few thousand remnant souls.

"It's a weird village, and every family lives in tents." Gu Qing wandered around a few times, looking for caves buried in the barren grass everywhere, his divine sense probed into it, and found that there was a small well dug in the cave, and there were also a lot of dried meat and other food, "This cave seems to be a place of refuge dug by the people of this village, and this dried meat seems to be smoked well." ”

Gu Qing entered the cave by himself, took a small piece of jerky against the wall, and gnawed it on himself.

In the cave, there were two big men who looked like guards, but after all, they were only mortals with the naked eye, but they didn't notice that there were more people in the cave silently.

"The clan elder bought that little girl a few days ago, it's really a water spirit."

"But no, it is said that it was bought from a caravan from Yeguo, pillar, do you know where Yeguo is?"

"I heard that it's not in our Kitazawa, it seems to be in the east, right?"

The conversation between the two big men caught Gu Qing's attention.

These two people are said to be big men, but they can look at the two green faces, and they are estimated to be fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Alas, Zhuzi, you said how good it would be if the clan elder died violently, he has harmed many girls over the years, and he also fooled us by saying that the girls who made sacrifices were all going to serve the witch god......"

"Huh? Brother Huo, don't talk nonsense! If the clan elder hears it, he will definitely kick our whole family out! ”

The two fell silent.

In the dark, Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.

Witch God?

Legend has it that the source of witchcraft is the witch god, and if you want to become a barbarian, you have to communicate with this so-called witch god.

Gu Qing was also very curious about this.

What kind of existence is the so-called witch god?

At this time, Gu Qing sensed a strange fluctuation.

He dropped a small piece of silver ingot, and in a flash, his figure was out of the cave, turning into a cloud of white gas and quickly sweeping through the tents, sparsely pulling the villagers back and forth.

In front of the largest tent in the village here, Gu Qing's figure stopped, and his divine sense was concentrated on the body of a man with red hair on his face in a tent.

In front of this person, there is a round black altar, on which is enshrined a bronze statue of a god with three heads and six arms, and the man's chapped blood-colored lips are constantly opening and closing, and he uses his severed fingers to dip blood from a pool of blood on the ground on the side, outlining something on the black altar.

On the side, there was a girl wearing tattered blood-colored clothes and exaggerated makeup, lying in a pool of blood, with a dagger stuck in the center of her eyebrows, her eyes glazed and dead.

The two big men guarding the tent were horrified.

The two of them saw a cloud of white gas floating in the distance, and this white gas suddenly stopped in front of the tent they were guarding, revealing one of the figures in black clothes and black boots, and long hair like a waterfall, and then their bodies could no longer move.

"Who are you?"

Soon, Gu Qing's figure attracted the attention of other villagers.

Gu Qing turned around, his indifferent gaze swept over the gathered villagers, and an inexplicable trembling feeling appeared in the hearts of all the villagers, as if the person in front of him was a high god, making them involuntarily want to kneel and worship.

Retracting his gaze, Gu Qing stepped forward and opened the curtain, took a few steps to the black altar, stretched out his hand to grab the three-headed and six-armed idol, the man with red hair looked at him stunned for a few moments, and then came back to his senses and roared angrily.

Boom!

This person rushed towards Gu Qing, but was rebounded by a huge force, and the whole person flew upside down a few feet, fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

"What kind of formation is this?"

Gu Qing stopped in front of the statue, and he felt an invisible force blocking it, which was not too strong.

There are two sources of this invisible force, the formation on the black altar, and a small piece on the left chest of this idol, just now Gu Qing was deliberately outside the tent, waiting for this man with red hair on his face to come in after carving the formation on the black altar, he glanced a few times and remembered the formation on the black altar in his heart, and then grabbed the idol regardless of the invisible blocking force.

Click!

The idol suddenly fell apart, and the invisible power also dissipated, Gu Qing's fingers caught a small fragment on the left chest of the idol, and his divine sense penetrated into it.

A blank darkness, boundless, as Gu Qing's divine sense penetrated, this darkness cracked a crack, as if the gods of heaven and earth opened their eyes.

[Minor cultivation in the Spiritual Realm, dare to spy on the true God? ] 】

Gu Qing only felt a boundless power attack, bounced back his divine consciousness violently, and his figure took a few steps back, and his expression was already a little more surprised.

Holding the small piece in the palm of his hand, he took out the storage bag in his cuff and put it inside.

He glanced at the female corpse on the ground, came to the person with red hair on his face, snapped out a golden light with his fingers, smashed the person's head with a pop, and then took out the Soul Banner to collect the remnant soul, and then turned to look at the black altar on the ground, and took out the Yanjiang Flying Sword to directly cut the black altar smoothly, and also put it into the storage bag taken out of the cuff.

When Gu Qing walked out of the tent, the villagers outside the tent had already run away, and the two big men guarding the tent had also disappeared, Gu Qing's eyes closed slightly, and then he stepped on his feet suddenly, and his body turned into a white light, and he walked towards the direction where the shouting of killing came from the west side.

……

In the blink of an eye, three months later, the snow and ice gradually faded.

During this time, Gu Qing only did two things every day.

The first thing is to extract the remnants of the corpses on the battlefield and collect them into the soul flag.

The second thing to do is to explore the villages on the border.

Gu Qing had already traveled to the border of the West Zhao Kingdom, and he had once again harvested a small piece of strange fragment of the idol.

During this time, he found several small battlefields, and successfully collected a lot of remnant souls, and now the number of remnant souls in the Soul Desire Banner has reached 4,200.

This amount is already the limit of what the Soul Banner of a medium-grade magic weapon can carry, and the light blue soul mist in the Soul Banner is densely packed with remnant souls, and it only takes a few more years to cultivate it, and this Soul Desire Banner can exert its true power.

It has been more than half a year since he left Tianbei County and came to the Beize Kingdom, and the purpose of Gu Qing's trip has finally been achieved.

In a city on the border of the Western Zhao Kingdom, in a room on the second floor of a mortal restaurant, Gu Qing was soaking in a wooden barrel, and under the white vapor, he was playing with three jade talismans of various colors in his hand.

These three sound transmission jade runes can contact Guo Zifeng, Zhen Jiulong, and the Yan family's seventh-layer qi refining cultivation temporarily residing in the Chiyu Array, just now Gu Qing checked these three sound transmission jade runes, Guo Zifeng's side was mostly a few greetings, and Zhen Jiulong's side was not much different, but these two Gu Qing's fellow brothers all revealed a piece of news.

In response to the request of the Northwest Five Kingdoms Xiuzhen Alliance, the three performing methods of the Returning Wind Valley were advanced by ten years.

That is to say, in a little more than three years, it will be the next three performances, and Gu Qing has a quota given by the master of the sect to participate in the three performances.

As for the Yan family, it was to pass on a message to Gu Qing, saying that a monk was trying to infiltrate the Red Feather Array.

"It's time to go back."

Gu Qing stood up in the barrel.

His figure was on the bed in a flash, and he was dressed in black haphazardly, and his long hair was tied back at the back of his head.

Three days ago, Gu Qing took a Blood Transformation Pill, and this Blood Transformation Pill was indeed useful for the situation in his body, and it had already dissolved some of the blood qi in his Divine Que Acupoint.

"But ......"

Gu Qing twisted his two fingers lightly to cast the fireball technique, and a raging blood flame the size of a human head, with the scorching heat of distorting air, was held on top of his palm.

As the blood qi accumulated in the Shenque acupoint dissolved a little, the spiritual power and divine consciousness in Gu Qing's body deepened a little more, and it looked a little demonic.