Volume 1 Immortal Sect Disciples Chapter 126 Chongming Daoren

"The deepest entrance of the Demon Spirit Stream should be under the body of this Nether Ghost Zhi, which is a bit troublesome."

Luo Lingrui, who revealed her true face, stood in the midst of the cultivators, her gaze falling on the front as if nothing was there.

There was a huge strange tree that was so thick that it could not be described in words.

The tree, standing in the middle of the strange and dark earth, was crowned with dense branches that grew upwards, and through the red mist with a sense of dead silence, it seemed to hold up a canopy of heaven.

"Luo Daoyou."

At this moment, a voice sounded behind Luo Lingrui.

She looked to the side and behind her.

A good-looking, slender man in white took a few steps forward and spoke to Luo Lingrui with a chuckle.

The man in white, seeing the beauty looking back, had a smile on his face: "Chai Daoyou, Xiang Daoyou, Qiao Daoyou, Chong Daoyou, they have promised to work together to break the ban here, I don't know what Luo Daoyou means......"

"Oh?"

When Luo Lingrui heard this, her heart moved slightly.

She swept roughly backwards.

Now.

There are hundreds of monks who have come here.

Most of these hundreds of monks are Qi refining cultivators, and the monks in the foundation building period have been able to gather enough five people besides her, but they can make the Liuhe Breaking Forbidden Disk that she took out before, trying to break the prohibition here.

But......

"It's not time yet, find a reason to drive a group of Qi refining stage monks to the front as a way out." Luo Lingrui said lightly.

With that, she turned her head back.

The whitefriar's expression was sluggish.

"It's all up to Luo Daoyou."

He laughed and answered.

This woman is so ruthless!

In his heart, he couldn't help but feel a pang.

This female cultivator who called herself Luo Lingrui came out of nowhere, but her strength was extremely strong, before they besieged this woman, and were torn apart by this girl on the spot More than a dozen qi refining monks, and even a Taoist friend in the foundation building period was blown up by her, and she died.

Thinking like this in his heart, the white-clothed monk did not show a trace on his face, he turned away from Luo Lingrui's side, and gathered together with several figures who were also standing in front of the cultivators, and talked in a low voice.

Soon.

A batch of cannon fodder in the gas refining period was driven forward.

Luo Lingrui stared at this scene, her eyebrows lowered.

Her expression was a little playful.

A black sign was held in her hand.

"Back from the dead? Is it a black dragon? Or ......"

……

When Gu Qing and the mustachioed monk arrived nearby, many monks had already fled in the opposite direction from the two of them.

Most of the spiritual power fluctuations on the bodies of these monks who fled from this place are extremely weak, presumably in the outside world, the cultivation of these monks is at most in the middle stage of qi refining, Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly when he saw this scene.

"Chong Daoyou, why do you think this is?"

He pretended to frown, his face puzzled.

"Huh!"

When the mustachioed monk on the side heard this, he sneered again.

This cultivation claims to be a Chongming Taoist person, a body of cultivation. It should have reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and even in this Demon Spirit Stream, this cultivation can also show a strength that should not be underestimated.

Just now, Gu Qing and this Chong Ming Daoist have simply fought each other, although the two of them have not done their best, but in each other's hearts, there is already fear.

This Chong Ming Dao person, should be what good hole cards.

Gu Qing could feel a trace of danger in this cultivation.

Chong Ming Daoist glanced at Gu Qing lightly:

"Lin Daoyou's skills are not bad, but after all, he is too young."

He didn't explain, he just slowed down.

Seeing this, Gu Qing also slowed down.

Chong Ming Daoist walked in front of him with his hands in his hands, his eyes swept over the bodies of the departing cultivators one by one, he suddenly looked back, glanced at Gu Qing, and shook his head and chuckled with a strange expression.

"Not necessarily."

Chong Ming Daoren didn't know what he meant, and said.

Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled back.

The two of them walked forward with their own thoughts for half an hour, and Gu Qing's footsteps paused slightly.

Dozens of monks gathered in front of them, as if they were reporting to the group to keep warm, among them was a young man wearing a golden robe, with a handsome face, a little embarrassed, and the ugly face next to him, who seemed to be a little incongruous, attracted Gu Qing's attention.

"Sun Yushan, Sun Hao...... God really wants the two of you to die in this demonic stream. ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Gu Qing's eyes.

"Chongming senior!" Dozens of monks who were huddled together to keep warm, and when they saw Chong Mingdao and Gu Qing coming, a few of them greeted them.

"Fourth uncle, you're here."

There was a good-looking young woman, pulling the sleeve of Chong Ming Daoren, and she spoke with a coquettish look.

Chong Ming Daoren twisted his beard and frowned slightly.

"Lan'er, why are so many people gathered?"

Chong Ming Daoren asked.

The few people who came up immediately looked at each other when they heard this.

"Oh, Fourth Uncle, isn't this the strength of many people."

The good-looking young woman took over the conversation:

"Don't you know, those old monsters in the foundation building period are constantly catching people and piling them up with their lives! Now that we have gathered so many people together, it is expected that those old monsters in the foundation building period, when their strength is suppressed, they will definitely not dare to move us for half a minute.

In this way, we can wait for those old monsters in the foundation building period to break the ban in the future, and we can pocket the benefits without any effort! ”

When Chong Ming Daoren heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Nonsense!"

He shouted in a deep voice.

The voice fell.

He took a few steps forward, looked around at the cultivators, and clenched his fists and said:

"I am Chen Guojing's family, the contemporary master of the Autumn Water View, and a member of Chongming Dao." Chong Ming Daoren spoke indifferently.

Jingjia?

Gu Qing's heart moved slightly.

"Chong Ming Dao people......

This person turned out to be a member of Chen Guojing's family. ”

The Jing family is not an ordinary small Xiuzhen family.

The ancestor of this Jing family is a fake Dan realm monk who has lived for more than 700 years, and it stands to reason that it is difficult for a fake Dan realm monk to live for so long, but this ancestor of the Jing family has made some achievements in the way of incense, so he has a long life, and he is a guest of many Xianmen factions.

"Chongming senior!"

"I've heard of the name of Chongming's predecessor for a long time, and now that I see it, it's really extraordinary."

"Chongming seniors, your status is noble, and you are presiding over justice for us, I expect that those foundation-building seniors will definitely not embarrass us again......"

Dozens of monks suddenly became noisy, and there were monks around them, taking the opportunity to converge.

Gu Qing ignored this.

He was looking into the distance.

Ahead, there seemed to be something extremely huge, covering the sky and the earth.

It's just that this extremely large thing is blocked behind by the red mist in the sky, which makes it difficult for him to see clearly.

"Is this the Nether Ghost Zhi?"

Gu Qing thought in his heart.

It's huge, almost touching the heavens and the earth.

If it was such a huge thing, it was the Netherworld Ghost Zhi, and his chances of getting a piece of the pie would undoubtedly be greatly improved.

"Luo Lingrui, this girl, is not far ahead."

In his hand, he rubbed a small black sign.

Through this small black sign, he could sense the vague location of Luo Lingrui's woman, presumably this woman had also sensed his arrival.

At this moment, his eyes moved slightly.

"You little monk is good-looking, but you have a big bald head and no eyebrows, so you are so weird." A gentle and crisp female voice came from beside him, "Besides, your sword is so wide, is it heavy?" This bow is majestic, but you don't have arrows, how can you use this bow? ”

Gu Qing's gaze turned to the side.

The good-looking female cultivator who called Chong Ming Dao as the 'fourth uncle' was looking at him with curious eyes.

……

"No matter what this Taoist person is, this ignorant niece, what she has promised for you will be null and void."

Seeing the noise of the crowd in front of him, Chong Ming Daoist continued to speak: "However, if there is any Taoist friend whose strength is passable, my Jing family is also willing to make friends, but if the strength is not good, it is better to run away quickly, don't try to drag down the people of my Jing family, this is not going to get along with my Chen Guojing family." ”

In the end, Chong Ming Dao had already spoken in a cold voice.

Forthwith.

Chong Ming Dao people do not wait for the reaction of the cultivators,

His eyes lit up with a yellow glow.

It seems to be performing a kind of spiritual eye technique.

"This fellow Daoist, this fellow Daoist, and this fellow Daoist...... These seven Daoists can stay, and the rest of the Daoists will disperse separately. Chong Ming Daoist motioned for seven of the dozens of monks to stay, "Within ten breaths, if there is anyone who refuses to leave, don't blame this Daoist for being polite." ”

All the cultivators are quiet.

Many cultivators who were familiar with each other exchanged glances, and one after another, the monks began to leave together.

Soon, there were only about 20 people left.

"Yanggu Sect Qin Lan, I have seen Chongming's predecessors." A young man dressed in a red robe with an outstanding appearance saluted the Ming Dao people.

"A disciple of the Yanggu Sect? Not bad. ”

Chong Ming Dao people bowed slightly.

Qin Lan chuckled in response, he pointed to a few people beside him: "These are the senior disciples of the Xianhe Sect, although their strength can't enter the eyes of Chongming's seniors, but it's not bad, and please Chongming's seniors, you can give me a thin face from Yanggu Sect and leave these people, Qin Lan is grateful." ”

Chong Mingdaoren frowned.

His gaze flickered.

He was already looking at Sun Yushan, who was dressed in a golden robe.

Chong Ming Daoist sneered: "The Xianhe Sect is really not as good as the generation, this person has good skin, but his bones are decaying and his body is weak, and his spiritual power fluctuates so weakly, I am afraid that his cultivation is in the middle stage of qi refining, and it cannot be called strong." ”

Sun Yushan's original smile was just right, but it suddenly converged, and his face was like a pig's liver.

A white-haired cultivator beside him, hearing this, snorted coldly: "Hmph! ”

Chong Xudao's gaze swept over this cultivation.

"This Daoist's cultivation is indeed good, there should be about eleven layers of Qi refining, although he is not young, his strength will inevitably decline, not to mention that in this demon spirit stream, his spiritual cultivation is suppressed......"

The eyes of the people who rushed to the void were hesitant.

"If you want to stay, you might as well have a deal with this Lin Daoyou."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Qing with the strange gaze of the Void Daoist.

He noticed that his niece was talking to the bald monk who had been with him all the way.

When Gu Qing heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This niece of the Void Daoist is a talker.

In just a few breaths of time, the niece of this Chong Xuan Daoist mentioned so many topics that Gu Qing felt a little difficult to deal with, and it was not good for him to directly use the Black Flame Sword to smash this woman to death.

He had thought about it.

But after thinking about it, he gave up.

Anyway, he had a friendship with this fourth female uncle all the way, and stoning him to death so hastily was somewhat arrogant and eye-catching.

Gu Qing stepped forward.

With a look of disdain, he glanced at Sun Yushan and the others.

"Lin is anxious, you and the other three of you might as well go together."