Volume 1 Disciples of the Immortal Sect Chapter 150 The Zuo Family (I)
Above the Red Lake.
Somewhere at the end of a secluded cloister.
in the gazebo.
Gu Qing looked sideways.
A slightly familiar face, it was Zuo Qingci he had met in Beize, this woman he had met in Chihu before, and he had never seen this woman when he entered the Demon Spirit Stream.
If this woman has entered the Demon Spirit Stream, she must have covered her appearance.
Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.
He smiled, got up and hugged his fists: "Brother Qingci, don't come unharmed." ”
This woman had been in the void of Lingxu Island and had met with him.
At that time, he was in the state of divine consciousness incarnation, so Zuo Qingci had long known his true appearance, and he had long known that Zuo Qingci was a woman disguised as a man.
Zuo Qingci was dressed in white and dressed as a man.
Hearing this, she paced forward, sat down opposite Gu Qing calmly, raised her eyes and said, "Qingci is fine, if there is any problem, can An see Brother Changqing here?" It's the clear words that Brother Changqing deceives, even if he looks like a beautiful man, why do he have to do anything to cover up. ”
Gu Qing blinked.
He shook his head with a smile and said, "Brother Qingci might as well get straight to the point and make his intentions clear, of course, if it's just to talk about the past, Gu Mou should also accompany him." ”
Zuo Qingci looked at Gu Qing.
"Gu? Isn't Brother Changqing's surname Lin? ”
She asked.
"It's just a skin, Lin Changqing is me, and Gu Qing is also me." Gu Qing's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he responded calmly.
Zuo Qingci nodded: "Since it's just a skin, is Brother Changqing willing to lend this skin to Qingci?" ”
She stared at Gu Qing with her long, narrow eyes.
Gu Qing's tone still didn't fluctuate: "What's so difficult about this? This skin bag is here, how does Brother Qingci want to use it, you might as well tell Gu Mou. ”
Zuo Qingci stretched out his slender fingers: "One thing." ”
……
When Zuo Qing left, just a few breaths had passed.
In the pavilion, Gu Qing was left alone.
Gu Qing's eyes showed a thoughtful look.
Zuo Qing resigned that this woman was really generous, but she was just a few teams of monks who came from Yingchuan County, and immediately gave me thirty medium-grade spirit stones, and after the matter was completed, there were thirty medium-grade spirit stones, so that it was sixty medium-grade spirit stones, and she could already purchase the best magic weapon, or a Zhenzhen Pill. ’
So it seems dangerous? ’
He put away the yaoqin on the stone table.
After a few steps, you are already out of this secluded corridor.
The number of monks in Chihufang City has far exceeded usual.
But Gu Qing estimated.
The number of monks here is still not at its peak.
'Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, if you receive thirty medium-grade spirit stones, you might as well take a line, if it is really dangerous, you can avoid it immediately. Gu Qing was at the stall on the side of the road and bought a low-grade magic weapon flying sword.
It's a metallic flying sword.
Although it is a low-grade magic weapon, the spiritual materials used are solid.
There is a sense of heaviness in the start, which is different from ordinary flying swords, but similar to the long sword of sword cultivation, in summary, it is a little different.
Gu Qing got another scabbard.
Flying swords are usually unsheathed and do not require a scabbard.
"Well, that's just right."
Gu Qing inserted the flying sword into the scabbard and nodded with satisfaction.
He ignored the foolish look of the stall owner of the stall where he had purchased the scabbard, and put the flying sword behind his back and fastened it tightly.
"I used to be young and thin-shirted, with one person and one sword, and the road was long and cloudy, but now I have been in vicissitudes for half a life, and then I carry a sword, and it is difficult to regain the youthful spirit at that time."
Gu Qing sighed.
He walked all the way to the edge of Chihu Fang.
Above the distant sky, the stratus clouds were dyed with glow, and a ray of residual sun shone through the gaps in the white clouds, and the light sprinkled on the earth, just like a divine sword, horizontal in front of Gu Qing.
The time is like flowing water, and it quietly arrives in the evening of the same day.
Gu Qing seemed to inadvertently turn around and look somewhere.
He let out a long roar, stepped lightly under his feet, jumped high, and the flying sword behind his back came out of its sheath, turning into a golden streamer, supporting his feet.
Shout!
A golden light rushed away into the air.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the clouds of the sky, and there was no trace of it.
Chihufang City.
From the location where Gu Qing left, the restaurant not far away.
Window location on the second floor.
Zuo Qingci watched this scene from afar.
She secretly said in her heart: "This evergreen brother's strength is very strange, when he was in Beize, his aura was like nothing, but it always gave me a sense of danger, and at this time, he was even more elusive. ’
When we meet in the gazebo.
Gu Qing in Zuo Qingci's eyes didn't have half of her breath leaking, and just being looked at by Gu Qing's eyes, she felt a sense of trembling!
……
Between the clouds in the middle of the sky.
Gu Qing, who was flying with the sword, stood on top of the flying sword with his arms in his arms, he took out the communication talisman that Zuo Qingci gave him, and a wisp of divine consciousness probed into it.
"This direction."
He adjusted the direction of his flight slightly.
In this talisman, there is no sound from the monk, but it can sense the position of another talisman.
This has something in common with the messenger that Jian Youde gave him when he set out from the Idle Crane Sect.
Think about it here.
Gu Qing sensed something.
He took out the messenger given by Jian Youde.
The messenger is flashing.
Countless purple points of light gathered and dispersed in the crystal clear communication talisman, and the part that Gu Qing grabbed with his hand even had a large number of purple light points converged, and he probed his divine sense into this communication talisman.
"Senior Brother Gu, please reply quickly when you hear this news.
Not all the elders and disciples who rushed to the Demon Spirit Stream in the door died, and there was still one person whose soul lamp was not extinguished, this person's name was Zhou Lian, and he was a Huaining County immortal seedling that you and Guo Zifeng's junior brother brought back back that year.
You hurry to Huaining County to pick up Zhou Lian's junior brother. ”
Gu Qing retracted his senses.
He looked slightly surprised.
"Zhou Lian?"
Muttered to himself.
He remembered the five-layer Mu Ne youth he saw in the sandstorm layer when he left Huifeng Valley.
'At that time, I was able to kill the enemy by leaping over the ranks, and for me, a fellow senior brother in the late stage of qi refining, there was also a trace of killing intent, which shows that this person is extraordinary. Gu Qingfei fled and remembered for a while.
'The sect asked me to take over Senior Brother Zhou Lian, but if Senior Brother Zhou Lian covered his face, how could I recognize him? ’
Gu Qing's brows furrowed.
He admired that week's practice.
If you can answer.
He was naturally willing to accept this fellow disciple.
"Yes."
He probed his divine sense into the messenger again, and replied.
Then put away this messenger for the time being,
Fly away.
Gu Qing gathered his thoughts.
He held the messenger given by Zuo Qingci.
Thirty miles away were the bands of monks to be received. Gu Qing sensed it for a moment and pressed the low light downward.
Fly low for a few breaths.
Gu Qing raised his eyebrows.
'It's a fierce fight! Judging from the fluctuations of this fighting method, it should be that there is no foundation building monk to make a move, but it is not ruled out that the foundation building monk is watching from the sidelines. ’
He landed on a hill.
Put the sword back in its sheath.
He looked out at the light in front of him.
It didn't take more than a moment to come here from Chihufang.
That is to say.
These teams of monks were intercepted and killed less than two hundred miles away from Chihu, which is very close to the monks, and even the monks who built the foundation are two hundred miles apart, and they can also sense the fierce fighting method, who would choose to do that interception here?
A trace of doubt flooded Gu Qing's heart.
He swept forward.
But more than 200 zhang of travel.
The figures of two monks appeared in front of Gu Qing's eyes.
To be exact.
It was a young monk who was worthy of the late stage of qi refining, with a flirtatious smile on his face, chasing a black-clothed female cultivator who was at the eighth level of qi refining, the corners of this black-clothed female cultivator's mouth were bleeding, and the retreat of running low was crumbling.
Gu Qing stopped.
The two monks who chased and fled also noticed Gu Qing.
'My life is at stake! ’
The woman in black cried out in her heart.
She thought that the black-clothed short-haired young man who appeared in front of her was the monk of the Zuo family who was ambushing around, and she was immediately decisive.
She will never let life be humiliated!
The young monk with a flirtatious smile in the back frowned, feeling a little unfamiliar with the short-haired young man in black who suddenly appeared.
'Where did this practice come from?' It's definitely not my left family's guest secretary! Could it be a passing monk? He thought to himself.
Gu Qing held the communication talisman in his hand and sensed it slightly.
He nodded to the black-clad nun.
The black-clothed nun was a little dazed, but she realized that Gu Qing was not her enemy, so she nodded quickly back.
"This fellow Taoist ......"
She wanted to say something.
Gu Qing glanced at the female cultivator's appearance.
It should be this woman.
Zuo Qingci gave him the transmission talisman, and the other one was in the hands of this woman, realizing this, Gu Qing's figure glowed with golden light, and he drew his sword and rushed towards the young monk who was chasing this woman.
"Huh! Overestimate one's strength or oneself! ”
When the young monk saw this, he scoffed.
Regardless of whether this black-clothed and short-haired cultivator could defeat him, you must know that a large number of monks from their left family were in the rear.
Can be in the next moment.
He only felt a flash of golden light in front of him.
The short-haired young man in black, who was still dozens of feet away before, had already arrived in front of his eyes, and was looking at him with an indifferent face!
His heart was suddenly shocked.
Immediately.
His spiritual power cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining exploded, and a superb magic weapon copper hammer was sacrificed by him, and it was fiercely hammered in the air in front of him.
The copper hammer was half a foot in front of Gu Qing's body.
There seemed to be a crack in the air, appearing in mid-air.
Airplanes!
The feeling of concussion spread in all directions.
The first to bear the brunt was Gu Qing half a foot away.
Gu Qing's expression did not change, and he secretly said in his heart: "This treasure has some meaning, it can actually shake my current physical body?" It's just that this person's cultivation is too low, at most it makes me feel a little numb. ’
Not far away, the black-clothed female cultivator spurted out a mouthful of blood, and almost stumbled to the ground, and even the young monk who sacrificed this treasure snorted, very uncomfortable.
Click!
Above the mountains below, cracks spread like cobwebs.
What shocked the young monk was.
The young man with short hair in black didn't react at all!
Gu Qing calmly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the young monk.
The young monk retreated.
The bronze hammer in his hand wanted to be hammered down again.
Together in this moment.
He took out three spirit runes and urged them together, a light blue light curtain covered his figure, and a light white light flowed from his legs, making him walk as if he could resist the wind.
There was even a gray light cluster, which fell towards Gu Qing.
Gu Qing seemed to be walking in the air, and unleashed the dragon sword step.
Seeing the gray light falling, he did not dodge or dodge.
The sleeve robe flicked.
The golden brilliance is like a waterfall rolling upside down.
Gu Qing was already grasping on the gray light cluster.
He squeezed it sharply.
The gray light suddenly shattered.
Rumble!
A violent explosion came from his hand, and the gray light escaped through his fingers.
"One into a force." Gu Qing grabbed the shattering gray light cluster, slammed it towards the copper hammer swung by the young monk, and hit the copper hammer of the best magic weapon with a snort, and actually knocked the copper hammer magic weapon out of the young monk's hand and flew up in the air.
Gu Qing forcibly used his divine sense to capture the copper hammer magic weapon.
He held it in his hand.
'Half into force. ’
Then, he flew up and threw a foot at the young monk.
A golden bolt of lightning, carrying the power of Wan Jun, came straight to the young monk's lower abdomen, and the pale blue light curtain dispersed like foam.
'Such a strong one! Isn't it a foundation building predecessor? The young monk's heart was already shocked, and he took out a few spirit runes again, urging them all, and several light curtains of various colors were propped up.
He tried to control the copper hammer magic weapon, breaking free from the palm of the black-clothed short-haired young man in front of him, the copper hammer magic weapon trembled violently, but he couldn't get out of it at all.
The black-clothed and short-haired young man gently grasped the handle of the hammer, and his five fingers were like mountains, suppressing the copper hammer magic weapon.
Seeing this, the young monk gritted his teeth fiercely.
Puff puff!
The light curtains blocking him exploded, and the young man in black with short hair dimmed the golden light on the kick he kicked out, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"This fellow Daoist! In Xia Tiannan County, the monk of the Zuo family, Zuo Cheng, I don't know what to call this Taoist friend? There is a lot of offense, please return the magic weapon below, my left family will have a good reward. ”
The young monk, that is, Zuo Cheng holds his fists.
Gu Qing retracted his kicked foot and smiled: "It's easy to say!" Say! Just now, this left-handed friend is like a tiger, and he is so frightened that he is frightened, I don't know how Zuo Daoyou is going to compensate for it? ”
He rubbed the bronze hammer weapon.
"To be honest, it's a pity to let this Taoist friend use this superb magic weapon, so why don't you let it be used by you."