Volume 1 Disciples of the Immortal Sect Chapter 169 Departure (II)

Gu Qing's divine sense shrouded Ren Chan, and he glanced at it carefully, but he didn't notice any tricks used by other monks.

Immediately, he didn't care at all about Ren Chan, who seemed to have been penetrated into every pore around him under the investigation of his divine sense, his face was red and almost dripping blood, and his eyes were a little hateful.

He threw away a storage bag and said, "Gu is here to say goodbye to Senior Sister Ren Chan, you and I have come to the end of karma, please accept these few things."

Ren Chan took the storage bag.

With a suspicious look on her face, she glanced at Gu Qing a few times.

'What cause and effect are not cause and effect, how can this dead face surnamed Gu say something that others can't understand? It's been so long since I've seen each other, and I came up with such a cold attitude......

Ren Chan slandered madly in her heart.

Belly slander.

She'd reached into her storage bag.

There were not many things in the storage bag, only four things, namely the Heavy Water Orb, the Cold Jade Mingxin Qin, a rune treasure, and twenty medium-grade spirit stones.

Ren Chan's expression flashed a hint of sluggishness.

'This bead should be a medium-grade magic weapon?' And this piano is also a medium-grade magic instrument? I have saved up the spirit stones for so long before, and I bought a piano, but it is just a low-grade magic weapon! There is also this special style of rune, and the rune pattern on it is so mysterious, is it not a legendary rune treasure? And this pile of medium-grade spirit stones, what is this dead face surnamed Gu going to do? Could it be that he wants to use this as an appointment and let me be his Taoist companion?!

Ren Chan thought crankily for a while.

She raised her eyes and looked in Gu Qing's direction.

Gu Qing's figure has disappeared.

On top of this thick tree trunk, where Gu Qing was just now, there was a dusty storage bag, and next to this storage bag, there were two lines of small characters engraved with a faint golden light that had not faded.

Ren Chan stepped forward quickly.

"This storage bag is given to Lin Tingxue."

"Good life and cultivation, goodbye when you have a fate."

The faint golden light of these small characters quickly dissipated in front of Ren Chan's eyes, leaving only two lines of white marks on iron and silver hooks, tearing the yellowed bark and deeply engraved on the thick trunk.

The ancient trees are towering to the sky, Ren Chan stands between the branches in a daze, the mountain wind blows by, rolling her hair sideburns, and a few locks of green silk falling down.

Foreign Affairs Peak.

Evergreen small building.

Gu Qing stood quietly in front of the stone gate of the cave.

He looked up and looked at the four words engraved by his own hand.

"When I engraved these four words, how could I have thought that I would leave again so soon, and the next owner of this cave mansion does not know what his surname is, and where he is now?" Gu Qing's brows furrowed slightly.

The blood-colored aura in his hand swiped towards the four words engraved on the stone door, and immediately there were fine stone powder scattered, and fell on the flat ground paved with bluestone.

The four words of evergreen Xiaozhu have disappeared.

The roar of the stone gate rose.

Gu Qing stepped into the cave.

This was the first time he had carefully looked at this cave, but he didn't stop at any position, his steps were steady and firm.

Soon Gu Qing came to the back of the cave mansion, and he looked at the small elixir garden and the spiritual field that had just planted the seeds of blood crystal rice.

"It took a little effort."

Gu Qing sighed.

His divine consciousness was released, and all the weeping grass, camphorozhia chrysanthemum, and red bamboo in the elixir garden were taken out of the spiritual soil, and in the spiritual field on the side, the seeds of the blood crystal rice millet that he had sown before, whether they germinated or not, were also taken by him.

"Live as long as you can." Gu Qing glanced at the hanging weeping grass and the branches and leaves of the cinnamolia chrysanthemum, and when he patted the storage bag on his waist, he put away all the things that were captured by his divine sense.

Subsequently.

Gu Qing looked at the small elixir garden and the spiritual field on the side, his eyes flashed slightly: "I don't know if the spirit of the earth was born here."

Half an hour later.

Behind the cave, the earthy smell spreads everywhere.

Gu Qing dug three feet into the ground and dug two big pits behind the cave, and he excavated all the spiritual soil in the elixir garden and the spiritual soil in the spiritual field, and included them in the stone tablet space.

Do it all.

Gu Qing rubbed his eyebrows.

He felt the loss of divine soul power, and his calm gaze scanned the area behind the cave through his fingers.

The Elixir Garden and the Spirit Field, which were still vibrant before, only had two big pits left, which were already in a mess, and there was no vitality at all.

Gu Qing turned around and left.

After he got out of the cave, he went to the Cold Dragon Pond in the back mountain of the Xianhe Sect, but he didn't see Sun Sheng.

According to the information of the Yunluan faction, Sun Sheng was not in Hanlong Pond, and most of them were in retreat in the underground spiritual veins of the Sun family in Shangchu City! But there are no absolutes, especially at the time when the auction led by the Purple Cloud Sect is being held, and the three immortal sects of the Huifeng Valley are under martial law, if Sun Sheng is transferred to do something, my trip to Chucheng will only be in vain.

Gu Qing returned to Foreign Affairs Peak.

He walked towards the side hall next to the cave mansion, where Ruan Xiang lived.

If Sun Sheng is not in Shangchucheng, I can also kill and slaughter the Sun family to vent my anger, but this move is afraid that it will cause Sun Sheng, the old dog, to go crazy, and then cause unpredictable consequences.

Between thoughts.

Gu Qing's footsteps paused in front of the side hall where Ruan Xiang lived.

His gaze was strange.

The side hall where Ruan Xiang lives has been transformed into a very luxurious and luxurious house, much stronger than the quaint and shabby cave next to it, and in the side hall, there are bursts of beautiful voices of male and female love.

Ruan Xiang's daughter, for some reason, has become so perverse, after he leaves this time, how should this woman deal with herself?

The door of the side hall was quickly pushed open.

A handsome young man in disheveled clothes, his face flushed with hindsight, stepped out, and saw Gu Qing's figure head-on, this male cultivator was immediately frightened enough and took half a step back.

"Senior Brother Gu."

This young man-looking male cultivator seemed to recognize Gu Qing, he trembled, saluted Gu Qing, and then staggered past Gu Qing, as if he had fled, and quickly went down to the peak of foreign affairs.

Gu Qing did not respond.

He went into the side hall.

In the side hall, under the dim light, a special smell permeated, Gu Qing's heart moved, he closed his breath, blocked the 36,000 pores around his body, and he looked at the soft collapse on the side.

Above the soft collapse is a white body.

The spring tide is red, and the peach blossom-like red marks are scattered on the snow-white and delicate body, and the owner of this body is Ruan Xiang's daughter.

Finding that someone had walked into the side hall here, Ruan Xiang's somewhat sloppy eyes gradually focused, she laughed and got up like a drunken cat, but it was facing Gu Qing's cold eyes like a livestock.

'Senior Brother Gu Qing!

Ruan Xiang realized that after Gu Qing arrived.

Her expression was flustered for a moment.

Instantly, she eerily calmed down.

She Shi Ran got up from the soft collapse and said to Gu Qing, "Senior Brother Gu, didn't you say that the physical body is just a skin, and now Ruan Xiang is using this skin to grab the path of bliss."

Gu Qing didn't have any expression.

He shook his head and said, "Needless to say, Senior Sister Ruan was able to obtain the secret method of Hehuan Dao, and it was also due to chance."

Gu Qing had already sensed that Ruan Xiang's spiritual power fluctuations were a little strange, and there was a certain degree of similarity with the Hehuan Dao monks who had been in contact with him, Bai Xun and the female cultivator surnamed Lan.

When Ruan Xiang heard this, her body stiffened.

She looked at Gu Qing, and a trace of horror flashed in her eyes.

'Where did he learn that I had been secretly recruited by the Harmony Dao?' Ruan Xiang's chest rose and fell, she got up from the soft collapse, looked at Gu Qing with a dark gaze, and slowly put on her dress.

"I don't know

Senior brother is here, why is it here? Could it be that he came to take the benefits obtained from the disciples who had gone out in the past few days? But there are few disciples who have gone out these days, and I haven't scavenged much good!"

Ruan Xiang's red lips opened lightly, half-concealed and half-hidden, her delicate body flashed in spring, and she asked Gu Qing with a lazy tone.

Ruan Xiang's posture can be called extremely seductive, this woman has a good appearance, after this cloud and rain, it adds a bit of enchantment, it is a firm cultivation of the Taoist heart that does not sit still, I am afraid that my heart will shake, and I will feel a little difficult to hold on to myself.

It's much more clever than Bai Xun's methods.

Gu Qing never had the slightest lust.

After he obtained the ancient demon inheritance, the killing intent was a little stronger than before, but the other emotions were even more indifferent.

'As far as I know, the secret method of the Hehuan Dao is rarely spread outside, and even if it is spread out, it is at most a few skins, and this woman should obtain a more orthodox secret method, so that she can cultivate so quickly and enter the realm, and the spiritual power is not vain, so to speak, this woman has already devoted herself to the Hehuan Dao? Mostly.

It's just that I don't know which sect this woman has thrown herself into under the Hehuan Dao, so I don't have to arrange for this woman to go down the mountain, but I have saved some things, well, when it is time to leave.

Gu Qing thought about it and turned his body sideways.

Ruan Xiang was already dressed, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders, her figure swayed and stepped forward, her beautiful eyes were blurred, staring at Gu Qing, as if she was an innocent woman, and she saw her beloved.

"Senior Brother Gu, do you know what I want to ...... most?"

Ruan Xiang's voice was tactful and low, and she spoke.

It was at this moment that the doors of the temple were pushed open.

The two gray-clothed disciples of the Idle Crane Sect came in with obscene smiles on their faces, but they were just looking at Gu Qing's back.

"This senior brother is also here for this cheap ......."

One of the gray-clothed disciples made a mockery.

Gu Qing's expression remained unchanged, and a chill crossed his eyes.

As soon as he flicked his robe, his blood-colored spiritual power was like a huge wave on the sea, rolling away, and swept over violently, and the gray-clothed disciple who was ridiculous and ridiculed, and the rest of his words were blocked in his throat.

Boom!

The two gray-clothed disciples were devoured by thunder, and all the spiritual power in their bodies was scattered, and the two of them flew out upside down together, smashing the door of the side hall, and falling into the dense forest outside the hall like a rag.

The blood that was scattered, speckled and sprinkled in the sky.

Gu Qing stroked his sleeve robe.

He said to Ruan Xiang without ups and downs: "Senior Sister Ruan has found the path in the future, Gu Mou is very pleased! Coming here to visit Senior Sister is really a goodbye, Senior Sister Ruan takes care of herself."

said.

Gu Qing looked at Ruan Xiang deeply and stepped on it.

His figure soared into the air, and an ordinary low-grade magic weapon flying sword cut through the sky, leaving a few cold light sword shadows, which were held at his feet.

Gu Qing walked with his sword, turned into a white light, dragged his long tail, and went against the spilled afterglow of the slanting sun, and in an instant, he disappeared from Ruan Xiang's sight.

Ruan Huong stood silently.

There was a bit of complexity in her expression.

'Leave? Did Senior Brother Gu Qing notice something?

Ruan Xiang said secretly in her heart.

Long.

She walked out of the side hall and stood among the disciples who rushed to the door when she heard the sound, feigned consternation, and looked at the two gray-clothed disciples lying in the dense forest, but there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.