Shangchucheng.

The ancestral house of the Sun family, the back hall.

Steward Sun's face was slightly gloomy, he clenched the sound transmission jade talisman in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Then Gu Qing walked so fast, even Qian Lao couldn't catch up with him?" ”

He paced back and forth, waiting for Sun Yunsheng's arrival.

"Then Zhou Feng and Zhang Biao, did they lose it, or were they killed by this Gu Qing?" Steward Sun's mind changed sharply, "According to what Qian Lao said, he was guarding at the exit of Huifeng Valley, and when he saw that Gu Qing riding a first-order flying bird and demon beast in mid-air, he chased after him, but he never thought that after he chased over, that Gu Qing urged a spirit rune of not low grade, and pierced into the sandstorm layer at a speed that was almost impossible to achieve during the qi refining period......"

Half an hour later, Sun Yunsheng came to the back hall.

Sun Yunsheng's eyes were a little cold, and he glanced at Steward Sun, who was already a little apprehensive, and sat on the main seat in the back hall.

"Da Long, Xiao Hao and Yushan, they are about to rush to Huaining County, you go and inform Qian Lao and Guo Lao, and let him follow them all the way." Sun Yunsheng spoke calmly.

"Yes."

When Steward Sun heard this, he hurriedly answered and retreated.

Sun Yunsheng sat upright in the back hall, his eyes were a little cold, and in his hand, he was twisting a string of green beads.

"On my father's side, I can't move this Gu Qing, it seems that behind this Gu Qing, there is really some big person." The chill in his eyes slowly subsided, Sun Yunsheng took out the sound transmission jade talisman, groaned in his heart for a few breaths, and injected spiritual power into it.

……

"This is going to the border of Yan Kingdom, and the nearest route needs to cross Huaining County, so you might as well go back and take a look."

When the power of the Yellow Wind Fu was exhausted, Gu Qing had already flown all the way out of more than 5,000 miles, and a few hundred miles more was Huaining County.

Gu Qing turned into white light and continued to fly, and after a few hours, he pressed the light and landed on the top of a small hill.

His gaze looked into the distance.

In the distance, the sun is rising in the east, the mountain village below, the smoke is curling, next to this small mountain village, on the flat field, there are already little dolls herding cattle playing the shepherd flute, the sound of the shepherd flute is not tactful and pleasant, but it makes Gu Qing feel the tranquility here.

"It's like a picture."

Gu Qing muttered to himself in a low voice.

"It's just that I don't know where so many people came from to occupy Gu's hometown." Gu Qing walked slowly and walked down the hill.

This is already Huaining County.

Below is his hometown.

He was born here more than 100 years ago.

This small mountain village, which had been abandoned for nearly a hundred years, was now revitalized and occupied by people from nowhere.

A fence more than half a person high surrounded the entire village, Gu Qing looked at the fence that could be crossed at will, hesitated slightly, and still came to the location of the village entrance.

Gu Qing, who was dressed in black and holding a sword, walked into the mountain village, attracting the attention of many villagers who got up in the morning, and after a while, the crowd carrying a hoe and leading the old cow surrounded him.

The villagers looked unkind, and Gu Qing looked at each other coldly.

Less than a hundred steps ahead, the yard of his house made of big bluestone has been demolished in half, and it should be transported to other places to build houses.

"Who are you?"

"This still needs to be asked, looking at this dress, it must be a doorman of Zhuangzi nearby, Erzhuzi has already gone to call Nie Xianshi, let's surround him, don't let him run away!"

The villagers surrounded Gu Qing even tighter.

Xu was worried about the sword in Gu Qing's hand, and the villagers were bustling, but no one dared to approach Gu Qing's half a zhang.

Gu Qing looked around at the somewhat dark cheeks of the villagers, and walked forward, and an invisible force pushed the villagers who stopped in front of him out brutally.

At this moment, Gu Qing still did not draw his sword to kill all the people in the village, he didn't want to see his hometown bleeding.

When he used a variety of means to force away those clan relatives who couldn't save his mother, he didn't have a surging killing intent in his heart, and when he watched the courtyard in the depths of his memory be destroyed, the kind of killing intent that came from the bottom of his heart made him unable to even make the chuckle that he was gradually accustomed to on his face.

"This thief still dares to commit murder!"

"What about Immortal Master Nie? Nie Xianshi accepted a scoop of pickles from Lao Tzu, and his friendship with Lao Tzu is good, you thief dare to do something to Lao Tzu, you wait for Nie Xianshi to arrive......"

The villagers who were pushed out got up from the ground and pointed at Gu Qing, only thinking that this black-clothed young man was a martial arts master, and when Nie Immortal Master came, he would definitely ambush him on the spot.

Gu Qing came to the courtyard made of big bluestones.

He looked slightly stunned.

I saw that in the courtyard that had been half demolished, there was a young man with a black and gray face, who was cooking on a fire in the yard.

The scene in front of him was like yesterday, once upon a time, he was like this black-faced young man, cooking on the fire in the yard, and his little face was also dark.

A hundred years of time reappeared before his eyes.

An extremely strange feeling appeared in Gu Qing's heart, and he took a step forward and walked towards the courtyard.

"You...... Who are you? ”

The young man with a black and gray face, seeing that there was a young man in black in the courtyard, immediately picked up the burning stick on the side and hid it behind him, and stopped on the way to the house.

Gu Qing looked at the young man, as if he could see himself many years ago.

He was already in the room behind the young man, and he felt the faint breath of a seriously ill person, whether it was the young man's father or mother who was sick and could not get up from the couch.

Everything was so similar, Gu Qing's eyes slowly closed.

Beside him, there seemed to be a sudden heavy snow of goose feathers.

In the winter of that year, the whole county of Huaining County was shrouded in heavy snow, and he didn't know what death was, carrying his mother, who was seriously ill and dying, through the vast snow curtain.

The coldness soaks into the bone marrow and cleanses the soul.

Gu Qing's eyebrows seemed to have a crack, this one seemed to be a pure black vertical eye, and his figure disappeared quietly.

For the abrupt disappearance of the black-clothed youth, the villagers were silent for a moment.

Immediately, it was even more boiling.

"Feng family boy, you say, did that person hide in your house!" A sturdy villager stepped forward and grabbed the young man's neck, casually hit the burning stick waved by the young man, and beckoned to the villagers behind him, "Search for me!" That person must be found before Nie Immortal Master comes! ”

"Search!"

"I just said that this He family is an outsider, and that woman is even more of a mourning star, we shouldn't have let them move over in the first place!"

"The guy in black looks like a dog, he must be the woman's concubine, let's catch her and torture her, and we will definitely be able to force the guy in black out!"

A group of male and female villagers pushed the black-faced teenager to it, stepped on the teenager's thin body, and rushed to the inner room.

"Uncle He...... Aunt Zhang...... Grandpa Li ......" The young man frantically grabbed the red-eyed villagers' trouser legs, and wanted to get up with tears in his eyes, but he didn't know who kicked him to the ground, he knelt on the ground and prayed, "Mother...... Mother kisses her so soon, don't go in and bully her! ”

The shouts of the young man were drowned out in the hustle and bustle of the villagers.

Until a thin middle-aged man with two mustaches and an obvious Sichuan character pattern in the center of his eyebrows, led by a villager with a simple face, came to the courtyard of Daqingshi.

A villager with an honest face, nicknamed Erzhuzi.

"Nie Immortal Master is here!"

"Come and meet Immortal Master Nie!"

After he took the thin middle-aged man to this courtyard, he shouted at the top of his throat, and when he saw the young man who fell to the ground, he hurriedly pulled away the crowd and dragged the young man up.

The villagers who were about to rush into the house just now all stopped their steps and turned to kneel down to the thin middle-aged man.

The thin middle-aged man looked around at the people in the bluestone courtyard, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "You wait for the quick dispersion, what do you look like when you gather here?" If there are really a few nearby Zhuangzi disciples sneaking in, there will be their own immortal master to solve it. ”

Under the cold gaze of the thin middle-aged man, in the courtyard built of bluestone, the villagers quickly walked very little.

Only the young man with a black and gray face and the villager who was called the second pillar had not left, and the thin middle-aged man took a few steps forward and wiped the black ash off the young man's face with his hand.

"Tell this immortal master what that person looks like."

The thin middle-aged man said to the young man.

……

Inside the stele space.

Gu Qing sat on the futon.

A chilling breath spread towards the stone tablet space with him as the center, and the sound of fine freezing continued to sound.

Half an hour passed.

The stele space was covered with white frost, and the water vapor was constantly replenished from the outside world, and the stele space seemed to be trembling slightly, expanding into the surrounding darkness.

Gu Qing was still indulging in that state.

If there were other monks around, it would not be difficult to recognize Gu Qing's state, that is, an epiphany that a monk would rarely encounter once in his life.

Gu Qing came to the mountain village again, but by chance, he entered a state of epiphany, his expression seemed to be happy and sad, and at the center of his eyebrows, the pure black vertical eyes gradually turned into ice-blue vertical lines, condensed on his forehead.

The spiritual power in his body circulated in his body in a special route, converging towards the center of his eyebrows, and converging with the formless divine consciousness that also emanated.

Divine consciousness and spiritual power, the two complemented each other, and they actually blended together, pouring towards the ice-blue vertical lines at the center of his eyebrows.

Under the cold and cold breath, the spirit stones in the stone tablet space were shattered one by one, turning into pure spiritual energy and converging towards Gu Qing, from the 36,000 pores around his body penetrated into his body, and the pale cyan yin talisman in his divine acupoint also flickered violently at this time.

A blood-colored power from the demon fetus that existed at this time and came from the sky came out of his divine acupoint, and also converged towards the center of his eyebrows.

The frost spread out in the space of the stone tablet was dyed with a trace of blood, and gradually, a giant cocoon made of blood-colored ice crystals condensed, enveloping Gu Qing's figure in it.

In the space of the stele, half a month has passed.

In a cocoon of blood-colored ice crystals.

The ice-blue vertical lines on Gu Qing's eyebrows became more and more condensed, as if they were a closed vertical eye, and his long black hair hanging down to his waist had turned into a crystal snow color since the roots.

At this moment, his eyelids twitched slightly.

The clear eyes, the moment they opened, became extremely deep, and Gu Qing's divine sense penetrated through the center of his eyebrows and poked around.

Gu Qing's expression changed a few breaths and calmed down.

He twisted up a strand of crystal white hair hanging behind him, and reached out to touch the ice-blue vertical lines at the center of his eyebrows, feeling an inexplicable power, this power was cold and cold, not spiritual power, nor the power of the soul, placed on his eyebrows, but it did not exist in the sea of consciousness.

It's quirky.

Gu Qing's heart moved.

The invisible divine consciousness revealed the center of his eyebrows, tearing through the giant cocoon formed by blood-colored ice crystals, and he stood up in front of the stone tablet.

His divine sense scanned the space of the stone tablet.

Most of his spirit stones were shattered, and there were originally seventy medium-grade spirit stones of the water genus and more than 7,000 low-grade spirit stones left, but at this time, his divine sense swept away, and he found that there were only twenty-four medium-grade spirit stones of the water genus, and more than 5,000 of the lower-grade spirit stones remained, and all the remaining spirit stones turned into debris.

Gu Qing put away the many spirit stone fragments, cleaned up the space of the stone tablet, took off his clothes, and looked at the Shenque acupoint that scattered blood-colored lines again.

"The divine consciousness is still invisible, but the spiritual power has turned into blood again, and this power should come from the giants who are hundreds of feet high." Gu Qing condensed a fireball technique, and the condensed fireball the size of a human head turned into blood again.

He tried to mobilize the power in the icy blue vertical lines of his eyebrows, and the surrounding area suddenly condensed into frost again, and pieces of jade slips and spirit stones shattered in a fine click.

Gu Qing withdrew this power in time.

Due to the timely recovery, his loss was not large, the small half of the jade slip, and three medium-grade spirit stones, and more than two hundred lower-grade spirit stones were cracked, he felt the pure aura in the space of the stone tablet, sat back cross-legged in front of the stone tablet, and took out an ice marrow pill.

"The stele space seems to be a little bigger."

Gu Qing's consciousness spread, calculating the size of the stone tablet space.

"Sure enough, the space of the stone monument at this time has been nearly eleven zhang square! Why is this happening? If it is said that Ren Chan's piano sound contains some special power, and after being absorbed by the pitch-black stone stele, the stone tablet space can be revealed, then the expansion of the stone tablet space at the moment must be because of the ice-blue vertical lines on my eyebrows, what is this vertical pattern......"

His eyes closed slightly, and he thought quietly.