Volume 1 Immortal Sect Disciples Chapter 105 Clues

Gu Qing had already noticed that this golden-red robe-like female cultivator did not have a storage bag around her waist, nor did she have a storage ring on the ends of her fingers.

His mind moved.

The invisible power of the divine consciousness in the center of the eyebrows revealed, sweeping towards the remnants of the female cultivator who were slashed in two diagonally from the back of the head to the waist with the sword of the Qingxi sword.

But I saw that the ordinary gray-white jade pendant on this woman's waist was silently split into two halves, and then the incomparably deep golden light spread out in all directions.

The freezing power that spread from Gu Qingmei's ice-blue vertical eyes was instantly swept away by this incomparably deep golden light.

Gu Qing's divine sense probing into this woman's remnant body was also rebounded back by a vigorous force, crashing into his eyebrows, his pupils shook violently, and the fourth type of lotus flower of the lotus sword technique was subconsciously condensed out by him, and the blood-colored lotus flower was collapsed by the touch of golden light, and half a breath was already defeated.

Half a breath is enough.

Gu Qing took advantage of his strength and retreated, and he was already dozens of feet away.

His face was slightly ugly.

Looking at the majestic momentum caused by the pillar of golden light rising up to the sky in front of him, he knew that other monks would soon come here to check.

He immediately made a decision and spread his divine consciousness in all directions, ignoring the violent spiritual fluctuations caused by doing so, and the nearby five hundred zhang came into his eyes.

The situation of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe made Gu Qing slightly surprised.

I saw that the flesh and skin of this person quickly evaporated, and in the blink of an eye, the vitality was gone, and a black flame spread out from the center of the eyebrows, and immediately burned it into a black skeleton.

And with Gu Qing's divine sense, probing this person's body, the black flame actually spread along his divine sense.

His eyebrows jumped slightly.

This black flame can even be calcined by the divine sense.

Gu Qing endured this heart-devouring pain, forcibly captured the black bones of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe with his divine sense, as well as the corpse of the big man with a nose ring on the ground, and shot towards the side, his body turned into a dark yellow light, and swept to the side for more than a hundred zhang, and found the female cultivator of the fifth layer of qi refining, and the male cultivator of the sixth layer of qi refining who chased and killed this female cultivator.

The female cultivator of the fifth layer of qi refining had been killed, and a sword pierced through her brow bone, piercing her head, as for the male cultivator of the sixth layer of qi refining, the situation was similar to that of a middle-aged man in a brocade robe.

Gu Qing's figure paused for a moment.

The black bones of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe captured by him with his divine sense, as well as the corpse of the big man with a nose ring, floated from the pale red mist, and he put the four people in different forms into the storage bag on his waist and fled quickly.

"Xiao Xiaojuni, dare to commit murder near my Chihufang City!"

The loud shouts rang out from all directions.

The pale red mist churned, and Gu Qing's expression changed slightly.

The moment he heard this shout, he only felt that the dark yellow light on his back was like a huge mountain with a thousand acres on his back, and the dark yellow light that his body turned into immediately stopped, and was fiercely pressed into the wet soil by the lake below with a huge force that could not be resisted.

He struggled to look up.

I saw that the pale red mist above was rapidly thinning, and a huge illusory light cyan finger was pressing down in his direction.

The tremendous power that he perceived, the feeling of carrying a huge mountain on his back, was all the power carried by this illusory light cyan finger.

Foundation Monks?

Wrong!

Gu Qing's eyes drooped.

It should be a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, with the help of the formation that enveloped this Chihufang City, and attacked him in the air.

Gu Qing took out a golden armor talisman and a mountain-shaking talisman from the space of the stone stele, clamped it on the tip of his finger, and his divine sense condensed into his body.

Without hesitation, he urged the two spirit runes together.

In an instant, his body rose half a foot, and the muscles all over his body swelled, and the black light wrapped around his body, giving him a huge strength that was enough to pull out the mountains.

Together in this moment.

A dazzling golden barrier condensed in front of him, wiping out all the power exerted by the illusory light cyan fingers, and then he stepped into the air, using the residual power of the Yellow Wind Talisman to blast away into the distance.

It was only a dozen feet away, and the illusory light cyan finger was on the golden dazzling barrier.

Fine cracks, spread like a spider's web.

The golden dazzling barrier only lasted for a short moment, and was crushed by the illusory light cyan fingers.

Just as the illusory light cyan finger pressed on the golden dazzling barrier, the huge wind pressure spread in all directions, blowing away the pale red mist in a thousand kilometers range.

Gu Qing looked back suddenly, his body was shrouded in black light, and he condensed all the power of the Mountain Shaking Talisman on the fist on the right side, and after crushing the golden dazzling barrier behind him, the faint and slightly illusory light cyan finger smashed it.

Airplanes!

The gray-black fist shadow is unremarkable.

The shadow of this fist broke away from Gu Qing's right fist and collided with the illusory light cyan fingers, and the air nearby seemed to freeze for a moment, and then the two were almost wiped out at the same time, turning into a cloud of blue and black mixed spiritual light bursting, and the huge impact force swept in all directions, and the earth, floor tiles, and plants on the shore of the lake below were ...... It was as if they had been evaporated, crushed into white gas by a huge force.

This huge impact force instantly affected Gu Qing, and in a hurry, the long sword in Gu Qing's hand was horizontal, and it once again condensed into the fourth form of the lotus sword technique, the second lotus opened.

The sound of the fine sword qi shattering came, and Gu Qing, who was sheltered by the blood-colored lotus sword qi, turned slightly pale, and he used this huge force to fly away from Chihufang City.

"I want to go!"

The loud shout rang out again.

In the formation that enveloped Chihufang City, a purple-robed figure flew in the air, and the fingers in his hand were twisted lightly, looking at the black-clothed monk who was about to leave his sight.

But when he wanted to use the power of the formation to make a move again, the figure of the black-clothed monk disappeared directly out of thin air.

"Huh?"

The purple-robed figure was shocked in his heart.

The aura around his body disappeared, revealing the wrinkled old face of the purple-robed figure, he squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings with his divine sense, but he did not find any trace of the black-clothed monk, and his expression changed for a while.

"This black-clothed monk escaped so quickly, what kind of spirit runes did he use? I don't know what the identity of this person is. ”

The purple-robed monk said secretly in his heart.

At this time, he sensed the aura of many monks rushing towards this vicinity, hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered, and his body burst towards the golden pillar of light that was a few feet thick not far away.

……

Hundreds of feet away, in the crimson water of the lake.

Gu Qing's figure was like a piece of rotten wood, moving with the undercurrent of Chihu, and quietly headed towards Chihufang City.

After a dozen breaths.

Gu Qing turned over and came to a deserted water promenade, he first looked left and right quietly.

There was a spiritual light in his eyes.

This was obtained from the spiritual eye secret technique of Huang Tao, a female cultivator of the Danding faction, and he had been urged by him again, and he found that if he used his divine sense to explore the surroundings, there would be divine soul fluctuations to attract other monks, but through this spiritual eye secret technique, he did not have these concerns.

"There are no other monks' qi machines."

Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

He used the dust removal technique to dissipate all the water vapor on his body.

Gu Qing, who was dressed in black, carried his hands behind his back and walked in the water corridor sprinkled with white moonlight, between his snow-like hair and temples, the ice crystal hairpin condensed with spiritual power reflected the flawless moonlight, shining brightly.

"When I killed the golden-red robed nun before, the icy blue vertical eyes on the center of her eyebrows, and the freezing power that emanated from it, seemed to make the nun fall into an illusion."

Gu Qing's heart moved slightly.

What exactly is this ice-blue vertical eye?

Not only can it induce the irresistible freezing power, but it can also make the enemy cultivator fall into the illusion, which can be used as a hole card, but Gu Qing always feels that he has not really exerted the power of this ice blue vertical eye, and he seems to have not found the real trick to use this power.

"It's a pity that the treasure of the golden-red robe nun has not yet been found, and in the jade pendant on her body, the deep golden light bursts out." Gu Qing looked at the ripples of the lake under the moonlight, and stopped in front of a pavilion, "That deep golden light is no longer a means for a cultivator in the Qi refining period, that jade pendant should be the thing that shelters the golden-red robe female cultivator." ”

Gu Qing walked into the pavilion and took out the milky white yaoqin.

The spiritual power in his body was not consumed much, and there were still more than eighty percent left.

The main one has never used the Five Qi Sword Technique.

He only used the Qingxi Sword Technique and the Lotus Sword Technique to fight against the enemy in this battle, including the spiritual power loss that triggered those few spirit runes, which was not large.

Gu Qing's slender and white fingers stroked Yaoqin.

There was a bit of a terrible sound that spread into the night.

The title of this song is called Wind and Thunder.

Gu Qing has played it a few times.

Xu really didn't have the talent for it.

He has been getting this piano for nearly two years, but no matter how many times he plays it, it is still difficult for his piano skills to reach Ren Chan and Guan Mo.

At the end of the song, the sound of slight footsteps sounded from the corridor.

The monk surnamed He who had come to Chihufang City with Gu Qing before, with a female cultivator of the fourth layer of Qi refining with a soft appearance, came to the end of the water corridor, in front of the pavilion where Gu Qing was, the monk surnamed He's eyes flashed slightly.

"Lindau friendly Yaxing."

He spoke up.

"It's just a matter of leisure." Gu Qing turned his head to look at the two of them, with a light smile on his face, "It's that He Xiudao takes advantage of the moonlight to travel with beauty and envy others." ”

When the two of them came to Chihufang City together, he already knew that the male cultivator surnamed He of the sixth layer of qi refining was called He Xiu.

Gu Qing exchanged a few words with He Xiu.

After a few words of greeting, Gu Qing learned that He Xiu, who was dressed as a poor literati and had an unremarkable face, was named He Qian, a fourth-layer female cultivator of Qi refining, who was his Taoist companion.

Both of them are members of the He family of monks, and they are also a pair of cousins.

After talking for a while, He Xiu left with his Taoist companion He Qian.

Gu Qing stood quietly in the pavilion for a while, he saw that the number of monks nearby was gradually increasing, these monks were all rushing towards a certain direction outside Chihufang City, he estimated the time, and also put away the milky white yaoqin and merged into the flow of people.

Soon, he returned to the place where he had fought before.

He used the fist shadow condensed by all the power of the mountain-shaking talisman to clash with the illusory light cyan finger, creating a huge hole, which had been flooded by the water of the Red Lake, and there were more than a dozen figures around the golden pillar of light that was a few feet thick in the distance.

The monks on both sides were talking enthusiastically.

Gu Qing stayed for a moment, then wanted to turn around and leave.

But the words of a seventh-level male cultivator of Qi refining not far away made him pause for a moment, and quietly swept the corner of his eye.

“…… The opening of the Danding Sect's Absolute Spirit Land will definitely attract many dragons crossing the river, and the Xiang family and the Mo family have headaches. A hint of schadenfreude appeared on the face of the seventh-layer male cultivator of Qi refining, and he talked to the monk beside him in a low voice.

Retracting his gaze, Gu Qing left expressionlessly.

Soon he returned to the Yutai Water Pavilion.

Gu Qing stepped into the empty hall.

At this time, most of the monks who were eating in the hall of the Yutai Water Pavilion went to see the excitement, and there were not many people left, the gray-clothed little man who was called 'Xiao Qi' by the middle-aged man in the brocade robe sat lazily on a comfortable soft chair, and when he saw Gu Qing walking into the hall, he hurriedly got up and greeted him.

"Pack the spiritual food and send it to Room A." Gu Qing gave an order, took out a low-grade spirit stone and threw it over.

"Yes." The gray-clothed guy stretched out his hand to take this low-grade spirit stone, and quickly nodded in response, with a little joy in his expression.

……

Inside room No. 3.

Gu Qing asked the gray-clothed little guy to put the spiritual food on the table in the side hall, and then sent the gray-clothed little guy away, he closed the door tightly, and made a few divine sense prohibitions behind the door.

When he returned to the cultivation room, Gu Qing immediately took out the streamer array disk, embedded the slightly dim medium-grade spirit stone in it, and the moment the light of the water curtain enveloped his figure, he visualized the pure black vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows, and entered the stone tablet space.

In the space of the stone stele, Gu Qing's figure appeared.

He brushed the storage bag on his waist, took out all the four corpses and placed them in the space of the stone tablet, and carefully searched for them, but he did not find the elixir.

In the several storage bags of the four people, not only did there be no magic elixir, but there was also nothing else worthy of Gu Qing's attention.

Gu Qing probed his divine sense into the four corpses in different forms, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

These two black wreckage, no soul remains.

"It seems that the middle-aged man in this brocade robe, and the male cultivator of the sixth layer of qi refining, were all planted with a special divine sense prohibition by the female cultivator of the eleventh layer of qi refining in the golden and red robe, and these two people will die with the female cultivator's body and die under the black flames." Gu Qing threw the two black remains aside, and looked at the big man with a nose ring and the corpse of the fifth-layer female cultivator of Qi refining.

"This female cultivator of the fifth level of Qi refining was pierced by her eyebrow bone, and her remnant soul was sluggish, but she couldn't withstand any torture, and she was extremely confused, and she couldn't ask anything at all." Gu Qing took out the remnant soul of the female cultivator of the fifth layer of Qi refining from the center of her eyebrows.

The remnant soul of the sluggish and confused female cultivator hung in front of Gu Qing's body, and he casually stuffed this remnant soul into the soul banner on the side.

So among the four corpses he ventured back with, the one that could have some value was the body of the big man with a nose ring who was pierced through the chest.

Gu Qing's divine consciousness condensed into the body of the big man with the nose ring, and soon he took out the illusory remnant soul of the big man with the nose ring from the center of the eyebrows of the big man with the nose ring, and hung it in front of him.

The remnant soul of the big man with the nose ring is illusory, and the human form can be vaguely seen.

If you don't leave him alone after being captured, the remnant will dissipate in less than half a day.

Gu Qing twisted lightly in his hand.

Raging......!

A trace of essence blood forced out from the tip of his middle finger, igniting a bloody flame.

This is the fire of essence and blood, which can calcine the remnant soul.

Gu Qing's gaze was a little strange, looking at the remnant soul of the big man with the nose ring with his eyes closed, and brought this blood flame up.

The remnant soul of the big man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and let out a terrible scream, Gu Qing tortured him for more than a dozen breaths before he spoke and asked.

The big man of the nose ring responded that whenever there was some wandering, Gu Qing directly calcined his remnant soul with blood flames, and so on for half an hour.

Gu Qing looked at the illusory and seemingly dissipating remnant soul of the nose ring in front of him, this remnant soul of the nose ring man realized that he was about to dissipate, and on his transparent cheeks, a few decompositions had been revealed, and the pain of the remnant soul being calcined far exceeded the perception of pain in the past by the nose ring man.

Gu Qingzi would not let the remnant soul of this big man with a nose ring dissipate so easily, he shook his hand and threw the remnant soul of this big man with a nose ring into the Soul Banner of Desire.

"After all, the memory of the remnant soul is incomplete, and I can't remember too complicated things, but from the mouth of the remnant soul of this big man with a nose ring, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, that is, where Liu Changshan's wife and daughter live, there should be no problem."

Gu Qing touched his chin.

He visualized the pure black vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows, got out of the stone tablet space, deducted the medium-grade spirit stone embedded in the streamer array disk, put away the streamer array disk and this medium-grade spirit stone, and walked out of the No. 3 room of the first word, and then half an hour, he used the spirit eye secret technique to wander around the Yutai Water Pavilion a few times, but only behind the counter in the hall, he found a little remnant of the Dan Qi of the Psychic Spirit Pill.

The elixir of the trick is not in this Yutai Water Pavilion.

Realizing this, Gu Qing cleaned up the little remnants of the elixir qi behind the counter and left the Yutai Water Pavilion directly.

"Flying Thunder City ......"

He came to the edge of Chihufang City, and stood beside the lake with his hands in his hands, his eyes were slightly complicated, looking at the direction of the Flying Thunder City in the distance.