In the next half a day, Gu Qing and Chongming Daoren waited for cultivation, so they found a flat place and waited quietly.

Gu Qing crossed the cold mantis and falling moon bow behind his back, and the black flame sword that was originally on his shoulder was also inserted on the ground, and he took out the futon and sat cross-legged.

A blank darkness enveloped the land, and the red mist with a sense of dead silence in the air gathered and dispersed like clouds.

There were fewer and fewer monks around.

Both the monks who came here and those who left here gradually became sparse.

"Here...... It seems to be the Gobi. ”

Gu Qing's eyes looked around, and he said secretly in his heart.

The topography of this place can be called a flat river.

Although there are some strange rocks and strange-looking creatures, there are obviously no mountains and hills nearby, and the vegetation on the ground is also sparse.

In the distance, the giant tree-like thing that seemed to be the Netherworld Ghost Zhi was connected to the sky and the earth, straight into the red mist above, Gu Qingruo looked up with his eyes extremely high, and faintly, he seemed to be able to see a mass of 'fruit'-like things.

Xu was his delusion.

Gu Qing withdrew his gaze.

He turned his head and looked to his left.

Among the ten people gathered by the Chong Ming Dao people, Gu Qing was on the far right, and on his left was a female cultivator with cold eyes and a plump body.

This female cultivator's head and face were covered by a black veil, and she couldn't see her specific appearance, and Gu Qing had never heard this woman speak.

"That Chong Ming Daoist's spiritual eye technique can see the strength and weakness of the monk...... Gu Qing's heart moved slightly, and he remembered the spiritual eye secret technique obtained from the female cultivator of the Danding faction, Huang Tao.

Gu Qing silently urged it.

A trace of red light quietly flashed into Gu Qing's eyes.

The world in front of Gu Qing seemed to be soaked in a layer of mist, and after being blurred for a moment, it suddenly became extremely clear.

At the same time.

The female cultivator who was staring at Gu Qing noticed something, turned her head abruptly, and met Gu Qing's eyes.

These were a pair of eyes as pure as ice and snow, with tranquility and indifference, Gu Qing looked away quietly.

"This woman's body is shrouded in a rich black light, this black light is restless like a flame, but it does not trigger, from within, you can feel the abundant physical power of this woman."

Gu Qing's heart was slightly surprised.

"If it's only about physical strength, even compared to me at this time, this woman is even a little stronger."

Gu Qing's gaze, after moving away from this woman's body, swept the rest of the people, including the Chong Ming Daoist and his niece who was talking, all of them used this spiritual eye secret technique to take a cursory look.

There was this woman first, and Gu Qing didn't look at it anymore.

"Among these nine people, the strongest one should be the Chongming Daoist, and the female cultivator on the left side who hides her face with a black veil."

In Gu Qing's heart, there was already a judgment.

At this time, there was a commotion not far away.

"Help me! Chong Ming's seniors save me! ”

"I'm tired of rushing to the seniors, rescue me!"

“……”

Immediately afterwards, several figures rushed towards Gu Qing and the others.

Behind these figures, there was a monk with a cold expression and a yellow and black coat, and there was no half of this cultivation that leaked out of his cultivation.

The handsomeness of this Xiu's face is really the only one Gu Qing has seen in his life.

Compared with the stunning beauty, Senior Brother Sikong Xuan, who is a little better-looking, is also a little less charming than this cultivation.

This Xiu looks very young, that is, in his twenties, with a pair of restrained eyelid eyes, but revealing a very vicissitudes of life, his steps are extremely slow, but his body is like cotton wool moving with the wind, floating in.

After chasing a few figures less than three feet from the front, this cultivation stretched out his slender and white palm and gently pressed it downward.

Throat!

The few figures that had already come in front of Gu Qing and the others were like being swatted by an invisible giant force, swatting mosquitoes, flies and insects, and were driven into the ground a few feet underground.

The earth and rocks shattered, and there was a fine amount of dust.

Chong Ming Dao people waited for cultivation, with different expressions, and watched coldly.

Gu Qing lowered his eyes.

The corner of his eye was fixed on the body in front of him with a cold expression and a yellow and black body.

Repair the foundation!

Under the gaze of his spiritual eye secret technique, this cultivation body is like a bright white light, this is still in the Demon Spirit Stream, the spiritual power cultivation is suppressed, this white light is still so dazzling, if it is in the outside world, I am afraid it will be a hundred times more blazing.

"However, seeing this cultivation, it can be understood that in this demonic spirit stream, the suppression of the monks in the foundation building period must be greater, which is good news." Gu Qing's mind turned.

The sense of threat that Gu Qing perceived in this cultivation was only a little stronger than that of the Chong Ming Dao person.

"I don't want to explore the way...... This senior, you are the predecessor of the foundation building period! You can put it on the next horse, and you will give your full wealth in the next wish......"

"Chong senior, have you forgotten? The boy's family even invited you to come and visit! Can you look at this bit of affection today and let the boy go? The boy will be a cow and a horse in the second half of his life, and he will definitely repay the great kindness of his predecessors! ”

The few monks who were beaten into the ground kept begging for mercy, but unfortunately, no matter how they begged for mercy, it was useless, and these people were soon tied into a string by the white illusory chains condensed by the yellow and black cultivators, and forcibly dragged on the ground.

In the sound of crying father and mother, these monks were dragged into the distance and disappeared in front of Gu Qing and others.

"This guy's name is Chongting, he is a monk of the Chongjia family in Yan Kingdom, and the Chongjia family is a well-known Xiuzhen family in Yan Kingdom, and it has only risen in recent years."

In Gu Qing's ears, a cold female voice sounded.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at the nun on his left.

"Thank you for telling me about this." Gu Qing thought a little in his heart, and a light smile appeared on his face, "I don't know what this fellow Daoist is called?" In the country of Xiaye scattered cultivation, Lin Changqing. ”

"San'in faction, Xi Mengyun.".

The nun's words were calm.

But Gu Qing's heart couldn't help but be shocked.

Xi Mengyun?

Gu Qing forcibly pressed the churning emotions in his heart, and glanced up and down a few times at the female cultivator whose face was covered by the black veil, and finally saw a sense of familiarity between the eyebrows and eyes of this woman.

It's really this girl!

never thought that when I said goodbye back then, I would see you again under such circumstances, and Gu Qing's heart was filled with a little sigh.

His sigh didn't last long.

"It turned out to be Xi Daoyou, the first time we met, I was fortunate to meet." Gu Qing's chuckle remained unchanged, and his tone did not respond with half an upheaval in response.

The female cultivator whose face was covered with black veil, that is, Xi Mengyun, heard Gu Qing's words, and glanced at Gu Qing's bald head and the big bow Gu Qing was carrying behind her with a somewhat strange look.

"Huh."

She sneered meaningfully.

Immediately, she withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Seeing this scene, Gu Qing was a little confused.

"This woman, she should have recognized me, after all, she was a person she had known before, and it was not uncommon for her to recognize me from the aura of cultivation."

In his heart, he pondered for a moment.

"It's just that this woman is friend or foe, I still don't know......"

Just when Gu Qing was thinking about it.

On the black earth, from the direction of the main body of the Netherworld Ghost Zhi, there was a sudden bright light, blooming in all directions, like a round of blazing white sun, shining around.

This light lit up and spread over the black earth, and a vigorous impact swept the ground from afar.

Rumble!

This impact force, wrapped in a red mist with a sense of dead silence, as well as countless earth and stones, and a large number of flesh and blood remains of dead monks, as well as some of the unlucky creatures in the vicinity, split their heads and covered their faces, and pressed towards Gu Qing and several waves of cultivators with good strength, like a dark cloud.

Gu Qing and the others, when their spiritual power was suppressed, were swept away by this extremely fast impact, and they were caught off guard and flew out upside down.

Gu Qing grabbed the futon that was almost swept away with one hand, the golden luster on the bones around his body kept circulating, he forcibly carried this impact, holding the hilt of the black and red black flame sword that was inserted into the ground, and his body was half squatting, sliding quickly on the ground.

A large amount of earth and stones were crushed under Gu Qing's feet.

A huge wave of red mist with a sense of dead silence in front of him fell, and Gu Qing, who had just grabbed the futon, held the hilt of the Black Flame Sword, and slid in a half-squatting posture, directly from the ground, and flew up in the air.

Gu Qinggang wanted to struggle.

There was a black shadow of a humanoid figure as heavy as a mountain, pressing like a mountain, knocking Gu Qing's eyes black.

Boom!

Gu Qing, who was blackened in front of him, and the humanoid black shadow that weighed as heavy as a thousand pounds, were knocked away by this impact and fell into a lair of unknown creatures, he turned over and jumped up, and pressed the black flame sword towards the humanoid black shadow, but after seeing the face of the humanoid black shadow clearly, his movements slowed down slightly.

I don't know what kind of creature this creature is, in the spacious corridor that has been excavated, there is a black slime that has accumulated over the years, which has condensed into a smooth solid, Xi Mengyun's figure is half sitting on the ground, and his calm gaze is looking at Gu Qing fixedly.

"Xiaoqing, long time no see."

Xi Mengyun's tone was no longer so cold.

"Lin doesn't know what Xi Daoyou is talking about." Gu Qing picked up the black and red big sword and walked towards the Yongdao Walker, "If Xi Mengyun and Xi Daoyou are fine, Yilin will come and open it, let's leave here quickly and join Chongming Daoyou." ”

"Senior Brother Zhao is still alive and married the daughter of the master."

The black veil on Xi Mengyun's cheeks had been blown apart.

As she spoke, she straightened the black veil a little, covered her face, and got up.

Gu Qing had already crossed Xi Mengyun's footsteps and hesitated slightly.

"How did you get the wound on your face?"

He didn't look back, but asked.

Xi Mengyun touched the hideous wound on his cheek.

The wound was like a giant centipede, stretching across her cheeks and towards the flesh of her neck.

"I've just cultivated a vicious secret technique." Xi Mengyun stared at Gu Qing's bald head, with a smile in his eyes, and responded a little softly.

Gu Qing was silent for a while.

"You're just now, your body is so heavy, is your cultivation Mountain Soul Secret Technique out of control?" He asked, somewhat unnaturally.

Xi Mengyun shook his head lightly and said calmly: "The crippled Mountain Soul Secret Technique, when it is displayed, it is like this, the body is heavy, and there is no root under the feet. ”

Gu Qing turned his head sideways.

He took a deep look at Xi Mengyun.

This former friend of his, it seems that after entering the Shanyin faction, he has experienced a lot, and he can't even see half of his former temperament.

"Let's go."

Gu Qing retracted his gaze, followed the position where he and Xi Mengyun smashed in, and walked out of this corridor.

……

The fine crushed gravel, spread out on the ground, smooth and soft, with bones, broken meat, and clothing fragments everywhere.

Gu Qing swept the big sword in his hand, swept away the corpses of unknown creatures that stood in the way, and looked around.

There was no figure of Chong Ming Dao.

The huge impact force just now, I don't know how far the monks who were waiting nearby will fly out, but I am afraid that some monks who are not strong in flesh have been injured or even killed by this impact.

Heavy footsteps came from behind, and Xi Mengyun, whose face was covered by a black veil, walked quickly to Gu Qing's side.

"Lin Daoyou, you and I, you might as well rush to the direction of the Netherworld Ghost Zhi body first, presumably Chongming Daoyou and them will do the same, and at that time, we can converge effortlessly."

Xi Mengyun's tone had already returned to coldness.

"Good."

Gu Qingyan's concise response.