Chen Guo.

Linyuan County.

In the side room of the Lu family ancestral hall, the thirty-four soul lamps enshrined each burned with pale golden flames.

This is the monk's soul lamp.

The so-called soul lamp is the spirit of the monk that contains yang energy and vitality, and the spirit of the soul is ignited, the soul lamp is always on, the monk is safe, the soul lamp is churning, the monk is in danger, and the soul lamp is extinguished.

The person who guarded the thirty-four soul lamps of the Lu family was an ordinary old woman with a ravine-faced face.

This old woman is the wife of the ancestor of the Lu family.

This old woman's cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining is now one hundred and thirty-two years old, and it all depends on the things that Lu Ren, the ancestor of the Lu family, found to prolong her life, so that the old woman can extend her life.

A light breeze blew, and the old woman suddenly turned her head.

I saw that among the thirty-four soul lamps, two suddenly went out.

Her expression changed slightly.

A small monk family in Linyuan County, Chen Guo of the Lu family, the old ancestor Lu Ren was a monk in the foundation building period, and there were a total of 34 monks in the clan from the old ancestor Lu Ren down.

The death of two people at once is already a considerable loss.

The monk family is different from the fairy gate, or the demon gate.

The most important thing for the monk family is the bloodline, and these thirty-four soul lamps are the soul lamps of a total of thirty-four monks among the tens of thousands of people in their Lu family's direct line and side lineage.

The old woman hurriedly walked out of the side room of the ancestral hall and notified the other clansmen to go, but she didn't see that all the soul lamps of the Lu family were on top, and the soul lamps of Lu Ren, the ancestor of the Lu family, were also extinguished.

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"Have you heard, the formation that leaked the breath of several elixirs, there was a fall of the predecessors of the foundation building period last night!"

"This is such a big event, we have naturally heard about it, and the fall is Lu Ren, the foundation building monk of the Lu family in Linyuan County."

"I heard that Lu Ren had an extra thousand-year-old golden pith mushroom, but he was besieged by more than a dozen old monsters in the foundation building period, and he was defeated in the blink of an eye, and he died!"

"Hey...... The Lu family is finished. ”

"I also saw the monks of the Lu family intercepting and killing the scattered cultivators yesterday, so arrogant and domineering, Zhao guessed that within two days, the Lu family will be wiped out, and I can't wait for the time to talk, the Lu family is already bleeding, and there are no chickens and dogs!"

Gu Qing listened to the conversation of the monks around him, his eyes were strange.

The monks of the Lu family were still doing the thing of intercepting and killing the scattered cultivators yesterday, so thinking about it, then Lu Qi transmitted the message to the monks of the family, and it was likely that he was preparing to intercept and kill himself?

It's just that now, it's not interesting to bother about it.

He stayed in the stele space for three days, and then came out of the stele space with the talisman and the golden light talisman in his hand.

On the strange hill platform, there was no half a figure, and the self-proclaimed Xuanyunzi Xiu had indeed left.

It seems that this cultivator does not have the ability to perceive spatial fluctuations.

In fact, according to the records of ancient books, monks who can perceive spatial fluctuations must at least reach the stage of cultivation, but Gu Qing does not trust the records of ancient books very much now.

Even if the ancient texts are true, they are likely to be outdated.

At this moment, he is in the ruins of the ruins, in the Xiuzhenfang City opened up by the 'Qingyun Sect' of the Chen Kingdom, such a vast ruin ruins, naturally there are also sects that spend a lot of money here to open up the Xiuzhenfang City, in order to earn spirit stones.

This place is called Qingyunfang.

From that strange hill, rushing here, Gu Qing paid five lower grade spirit stones, successfully entered this Qingyun Fang and settled, preparing to leave the ruins and return to the Xianhe Sect.

After this experience, Gu Qing suddenly realized that his cultivation was still too shallow, and he lacked hole cards.

Or he has won many victories and killed enemy cultivators, but now that he has a large number of cultivation resources in his hands, he is already relaxed.

He was determined to return to the Xianhe Sect, raise his cultivation to the point where there was no way to improve, and draw more powerful second-order spirit runes such as the Golden Light Talisman, the Nearby Talisman, and the Mountain Shaking Talisman.

Qingyunfang here, the large cloud boat that goes back to the wind valley Xiuzhen Dafang, is called Qingshan Yunzhou, I don't know why the monks named the cloud boat, and they all love to bring a mountain character.

"Fifty lower-grade spirit stones? It's also too expensive! ”

There was a commotion ahead, and Gu Qing fixed his eyes.

I saw a sixth-layer Qi refining cultivator with a green face, who was angrily looking at the middle-aged green-robed cultivator who was charging the fee for taking the cloud boat.

"If you can afford to sit down, you can sit down, and if you can't sit down, you can leave." The cultivation of this green robe is in the ninth layer of qi refining, and he looks disdainful and glances at the cultivation of the green face in front of him.

"Huh...... The dog of the Qingyun Sect. The sixth-layer cultivation of Qi refining with a green face calmed down his anger and sneered.

The green-robed monk stared.

His face sank, and he looked at the sixth-layer cultivation of Qi refining with a green face: "Your spiritual power is vain, your feet are weak, and your eyes are wandering, it can be seen that not only is your spiritual power cultivation a mess, but your state of mind is even more equivalent to that of a child, Li persuaded you to go home and farm, the path of cultivation is not suitable for you." ”

"You ......" The sixth-layer cultivation of Qi Refining with a green face, the anger that had just calmed down suddenly rose again, and there was even a feeling of anger rushing to the crown.

At this moment, the nun next to this person pulled his sleeve.

"This senior brother of the Qingyun Sect, this is a hundred lower-grade spirit stones." She smiled at the green-robed monk delicately and took out a hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

"It's still your junior sister who is sensible, if the monks of the Yanggu Sect are all wine bags and rice bags like you, I'm afraid that the next Immortal Sect Dabi will drop a few in ranking." The green-robed monk put away the spirit stone with a pleasant face to the delicate female cultivator, and then glanced at the green-faced cultivator with white eyes and said.

The cultivator with a green face wanted to say something, but he was dragged by his junior sister and walked up the green mountain cloud boat.

At this time, the Qingshan Yunzhou hangs above the Qingyun Fang here, surrounded by a layer of blue light, which can actually dispel the hazy darkness of the ruins, which is very wonderful.

On a staircase condensed by blue light about two zhang wide in front of him, the monk who was sparsely pulled was walking towards the Qingshan Cloud Boat, and Gu Qing handed over to the green-robed monk fifty lower-grade spirit stones, and he also got on the Qingshan Cloud Boat.

This Qingyun Sect's Qingshan Yunzhou is different from the mountain Yunzhou of Xiangjia in Huaining County, Yeguo, has built many beautifully decorated rooms, and there are many good-looking ordinary women of Yingying Yanyan, seeing Gu Qing on Yunzhou, they gathered a large group, naturally Gu Qing is not the only one who has this kind of treatment, even though because of his good looks, there are many women who gather to him.

Gu Qing saw that the face of the Yang Valley Sect was green and astringent, and his face was flushed under the encirclement of all the women, and he looked stunned.

These mundane good-looking daughters are only for one thing.

You must know that the spiritual root qualification can be passed on to a certain extent, and the possibility of the future generations of monks having a good spiritual root is much higher than that of ordinary ordinary people.

It was the Qingyun Sect that arranged these mundane and good-looking daughters, and the purpose of this Qingshan Cloud Boat had been clearly revealed, and Gu Qing naturally had no interest in it.

He also doesn't have the habit of being a father in confusion.

The room assigned to Gu Qing, next to the sixth-layer Yanggu Sect cultivator with a green face, was quite spacious, and there was a soft room that could sleep more than a dozen people.

As soon as he walked into this room, there was a burst of sound next door, the monk's five senses were keen, but he heard this sound very clearly, for this method of Qingyun Sect, Gu Qing was quite speechless about it, and he had the heart to escape back to the stone tablet space.

Out of an abundance of caution, he abandoned the idea.

Gu Qing walked out of the room and came to the deck.

Don't look at the sixth-layer male cultivator with a green face, the spiritual power of the sixth-layer male cultivator is vain, the monk's physical strength is enough to make him burst into fire.

Standing on the deck, Gu Qing glanced at the situation of this Qingshan Yunzhou, the deck of this Yunzhou is divided into two floors, he is on the first floor, at this time, most of the rooms on the first floor have monks occupied, and there are many delicate-looking women on the deck holding spiritual food and spiritual wine, and the monks are constantly coming and going, but on the second floor above, there are very few monks.

Leaning on the railing, Gu Qing withdrew his gaze.

The female cultivator of the Yang Valley Sect, who also came out to hide from Qingjing, cautiously glanced at the black-clothed young man beside her.

His own senior brother is indulged in the gentle township, and after this experience, I don't know how many more heirs will be born.

Compared with this handsome black-clothed young man who cultivated incomprehensibly, she was not moved at all by the clean white flower body that was sent to the door, and the female cultivators of the Yanggu Sect were quite appreciative.

Gu Qing also noticed the female cultivator's gaze.

"This woman's cultivation is at the fifth level of qi refining, she is not very old, and her appearance is somewhat similar to that Pei Ying."

He was a little uncertain in his heart, but he didn't rush to ask, but remembered Pei Ying, who had been detained in the same mountain and had been with him for a few months.

After a few deep breaths, he turned his gaze to the woman.

"Dare to be a fellow Daoist, can he have a relative who has returned from Beize Liuji Mountain?" He asked straight to the point.

The nun was shocked.

"This ...... How did you learn about this? ”

She looked at Gu Qing with an inquiring gaze.

Gu Qing smiled but said nothing.

This female cultivator of the Yanggu Sect was also a Hui Zhi Lanxin, and she quickly figured out why the person in front of her knew about this, most of them had contact with her sister in Liuji Mountain in Beize.

She quietly glanced at Gu Qing a few times.

She looked at the handsome black-clothed young man in front of her, who didn't seem to be able to make expressions, and thought of the person her sister had mentioned after returning from Liuji Mountain.

Is it the paralyzed face that my sister said?

Her heart fluttered.

"Your Excellency's surname is Lin?" She asked tentatively, staring at the black-clothed young man in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Daoist friends may have recognized the wrong person, in Xia Gu Qing, the deacon disciple of the Xianhe Sect, he has indeed been to Liuji Mountain and his party, and he should have met with your relatives."

Gu Qing showed a light smile on his face and spoke perfunctorily.

There was nothing to do left and right, and he happened to put something out of this woman's mouth, and he was very interested in the Xianmen Dabi that he had just mentioned in the cultivation of the green robe.

"It turned out to be Gu Qing Daoyou of the Xianhe Sect, and the concubine Wanqing of the Xiayang Valley Sect." When Concubine Wanqing heard this, she hugged her fist towards Gu Qing and spoke, with a serious look.

"Concubine Daoyou."

Gu Qing glanced at it a few times and hugged his fist back.

The two got acquainted with each other briefly, and then there was a conversation without a match, mainly because Gu Qing was talking, and Concubine Wanqing also tried to talk, but she didn't get to know anything, but her details were tricked by Gu Qing.

Gu Qing also learned about the Immortal Gate Dabi that the green-robed middle-aged man of the Qingyun Sect had said before.

The Northwest Five Kingdoms Xiuzhen Alliance is under the command of the Dao Yi Sect, the Dao Yi Sect is the leader of the righteous path of the Yunmiao Continent, the so-called Xianmen Dabi, that is, the Xianmen under the command of the Dao Yi Sect, the ranking battle once every five hundred years, the higher the ranking, the more cultivation resources can be obtained from the Dao Sect, on the contrary, the lower the ranking, their own cultivation resources are also deprived by the Dao Sect and given to other Immortal Sects.

In another twenty-seven years, it will be another five-hundred-year period, that is, this year's Xianmen ranking battle.

At that time, the Idle Crane Sect must have also been involved.

The so-called battle of the Immortal Gate Ranking, the monks of the Qi Refining Period cannot participate, only the monks of the Foundation Building Period who have forged the Dao Foundation can participate in it, and the battlefield is outside the territory.

"Extraterritorial Battlefield ......"

Gu Qing muttered to himself silently.

Night has quietly fallen, the green mountains and cloud boats are flying in the air, it is already out of the ruins of the area, there are still many monks did not react, the surrounding hazy night, is no longer the darkness containing strange power in the ruins.

Gu Qing restrained her thoughts and looked at Concubine Wanqing again, this woman obviously realized that if she said too much, she would lose, so she didn't say anything to Gu Qing again.

"Concubine Daoyou's relative, I don't know what his name is?"

The chuckle on Gu Qing's face remained unchanged.

When Concubine Wanqing heard this, she was keenly aware of something, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she looked at the black-clothed young man in front of her.

"Is it so simple that Gu Daoyou really took a face-to-face with that relative of mine?" Concubine Wanqing's immature little face was still inquiring.