Bitter Island, Kurong Fang.

A shop without a plaque, in Corridor 7.

Gu Qing, who was dressed in black and wearing a frost mask, calmly looked at the female cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining with a charming expression in front of her.

"Looking for these three people, I don't know how many spirit stones are needed?"

Gu Qing asked in a calm tone.

This female cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining is called Su Yue.

He is an inner disciple of the Qianhua Sect of Hehuan Dao, who has been sitting in Kurong Fang for several years, and has also come into contact with the foundation building monks who came to obtain information, so his heart is not as flustered as his face.

Hearing Gu Qingzhi's question, Su Yue groaned slightly.

"Thirty medium-grade spirit stones are enough!"

"Although the three people who were looking for by the predecessors are all cultivating qi, there are tens of thousands of monks inside and outside Kurong Fang, and the situation in Longze Lake is chaotic, and it is really not easy to find people......," Su Yue said.

"Needless to say, thirty medium-grade spirit stones are here." Gu Qing brushed the storage bag on his waist, but in fact, he took out thirty medium-grade spirit stones from the space of the stone tablet, and held them in the air, "Fellow Daoists, put it away!" After finding these three people, they used this messenger to contact a certain person. ”

Gu Qing handed over thirty medium-grade spirit stones to Su Yue, threw over a dark cyan communication jade talisman, and left here.

Su Yue put away thirty medium-grade spirit stones, rubbed the communication jade talisman, and stood in place for a long time, her expression was a little strange.

The senior was not afraid of being deceived. ’

'Yes...... The predecessors of the foundation building period are not so easy to deceive! As her mind turned, Su Yue put away the communication jade talisman, contacted her fellow disciples, and began to investigate the three people Gu Qing was looking for.

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Gu Qing walked all the way along the No. 7 Yongdao, and did not meet anyone for a while, the light here is dim, the spiritual mist gathers and disperses, it is very quiet and pleasant, if you can cultivate here, it is not bad.

Of course, this was for him before the foundation was built.

After building the foundation, Gu Qing found that the cultivation and exhalation of his body had decreased by a few times compared to the efficiency of Qi refining, if he wanted to cultivate diligently, in addition to taking powerful elixirs and using spiritual objects with abundant spiritual nature, he would need to be in a cave mansion built on at least a second-order spiritual vein, and even in the current stone tablet space, the intensity of spiritual energy was no longer enough to bear his daily cultivation.

None of them.

The main reason is that the current stele space is too large.

With a stone tablet space of 332 zhang square, the aura can have the level of a cave built on a first-order spiritual vein, which is already good.

After exiting the No. 7 Yongdao and coming to the antechamber of the shop here, Gu Qing glanced at the scattered monks around him, and observed that the female cultivators who were leading the way were either prodigal or iceberg-like, and he was even more sure that this place should be the property of a certain sect under the Hehuan Dao.

'The Monk of the Harmony ......'

'Will you recognize those two pills?' ’

Gu Qing's heart moved.

He remembered the two suspected third-grade, rather strange pills obtained by killing the suspected foundation building cultivator of the Hehuan Dao before.

Since it was obtained from the hands of the monks of the Hehuan Dao, those two pills, the other monks of the Hehuan Dao, should also have a certain chance of recognizing them! There is no urgency in this matter, just find an opportunity to figure it out in the future. ’

Gu Qing walked out of the shop without a plaque here.

In front of him, a beautifully dressed young man flashed in, holding a fan in his hand, and chuckled at Gu Qing.

This beautifully dressed young man, named Zhao Ji, is a monk who sells intelligence for a living in Kurong Fang, born in casual cultivation, and has no family power behind him, he is only fifty years old, and his cultivation has been in the realm of Qi Refining Great Perfection, immersed for several years, and then he can cast a Dao foundation if he goes further.

"This fellow Daoist has come out from here, doesn't he need any information? In the lower Bucai, up to the Dao Sect, the Four Hell Demon Palace, down to the small monk family, and the broken sect, they all know a little bit about it. ”

Zhao Ji closed the folding fan and hugged Gu Qing with his fist.

He looked at Gu Qing silently out of the corner of his eye, and he probably had an evaluation in his heart for this black-clothed monk with a slender body shrouded in white light.

'This person's cultivation should be in the late stage of Qi refining! ’

'There is a certain possibility, for the great perfection of qi refining. ’

It shouldn't be a foundation building! After all, he only entered the seventh passage, and if it was really a foundation building, he should enter the higher passage. ’

Gu Qing's footsteps paused slightly.

His eyes were deep and he glanced at Zhao Ji in front of him.

In the next moment, his voice sounded in Zhao Ji's ears.

"Oh? Dao One Sect, Four Hell Demon Palace! Such a monstrous force, this Taoist friend actually knows a little bit about it? Then Gu Mou has to get to know better! ”

Gu Qing's voice was cold, which shocked Zhao Ji's heart.

Zhao Ji only felt a gaze like substance fall on his cheek, as if he was about to poke two holes in his face. 33

Immediately, he was horrified.

Zhao Ji knew that most of the cultivation in front of him had already laid the foundation!

"Senior ......"

His thoughts raced and he opened his mouth to say something.

Gu Qing squinted.

He looked up and looked up to the side.

At the same time, among the crowded markets, there were also a few monks with high cultivation or keen spiritual sense, raising their eyes and looking at the top of their heads.

I saw that the original blue sky and white clouds above were rapidly dimming, like a phantom in the water turned into nothingness, revealing a dark canopy, which was dotted with countless stars above the canopy, and a round of crimson like a wheel of the sun hung quietly on the side, sprinkling extremely dazzling red light.

A bright white dot, from the dark canopy that I don't know how far away, flickered and fell, like a meteor falling into the sky, suddenly coming forward.

It's just a blink of an eye.

This white dot had already crossed countless distances, and came to the top of Kurong Fang, and in the mid-air above, white veins were cleaned.

Airplanes!

Strong fluctuations, spreading in all directions.

In the white light, an elegant middle-aged appearance of cultivation was revealed, this cultivation looked cold, and there was a round of blue and white two-color light wheel behind the head slowly rotating, indifferent as looking at the eyes of ants, looking down.

Everywhere this cultivation can be seen, all the cultivators are as good as being captured by Tianwei, and it is difficult to move a bit, even the small Sumeru array has no slightest obstruction.

This cultivation condensed the sound of opening, and its sound was like a symphony of gold and stone:

"Today, there is the Lu family of Longze Lake in the Yunmiao Continent, treacherous, disobedient to the upper sect, I follow the will of the Venerable Sect to destroy this Lu family, after today, the Lu family, all living beings will be destroyed, and nothing will be left."

"The land of Beize is a place of absolute spirits, fortunately the virtue of heaven, so that the remnants of Longze Lake have been so far, but this Lu family is against the sky, and now Longze Lake is burdened by the Lu family, and the remnants of the souls will be scattered, and they will never fall into the mortal stream from now on."

As he spoke, this Xiu waved his sleeves downward.

"Senior! Seniors and slow! “

"The little old man, the owner of Kurong Fang, is ...... Konglu"

At this moment, a bright light rose from the depths of Kurong Fang, and an old and frightened voice sounded immediately after this light appeared, but it didn't wait for this Sikong Law to say anything.

Bang!

A huge black and red peak with a whole body that did not know the size of tens of thousands of zhang was thrown out from above by Xiu with a cold expression, and in an instant, it fell above Kurong Fang!

Around the five hundred miles of Kurong Fang, in an instant, a layer of gray and seemingly faint light lit up, condensing into a large array that was not very inconspicuous, striking at this towering giant peak and holding it alive!

But the strong sense of concussion has already caused chaos inside Kurong Fang, the ground is cracked, many monks have vomited blood and are seriously injured, and a few monks have been caught off guard, and their bodies have exploded.

Burst!

Zhao Ji, who was opposite Gu Qing, had not yet had time to change his complexion, that is, the spiritual power of his body, under the force of violent shock, became extremely scattered, and a mouthful of black blood with fragments of internal organs spurted out, and the whole person was like a broken sack in the air, and then planted aside.

'Ren Chan, this girl won't ......'

Swept away the blood spurted out by Zhao Ji, Gu Qing's face was also a little pale, he glanced at a few monks around him who had exploded into a blood mist, his heart moved, he forcibly endured the feeling of discomfort in his body, and took off close to the ground, turned into a ray of light, and went to the direction of Drunken Yunxuan.

Some people died, but not completely......