Chapter 166: Phantom Thunder Ding (6)
"This time, I captured that guy's flowery sister and niece, and see if that guy dares to fight with his senior brother!" Xu Song licked his lips, remembering the pitiful appearance of the mother and daughter of the Hua family, "I never thought that two ordinary people could be so good-looking, especially that guy's sister, so charming and moving, if the senior brother sent someone else, I'm afraid that guy will have more cheap brothers-in-law!"
Xu Songnai is the inner disciple of the Xuanyun Sect of Genyuan County, and when he was fourteen years old, he was selected by the monks of the Xuanyun Sect and brought to practice in the middle school, and it has been more than 20 years, and he is only able to break through to the fifth layer of condensation, and he can mobilize his divine sense, which is not very conspicuous among the inner disciples of the sect.
On this trip, Xu Song was ordered by the senior brother who was attached to the sect to come to Gannan County to destroy the Hua family and capture the relatives of the senior brother's opponent.
In this way, that senior brother can threaten his relatives and make his opponent jealous in the upcoming sect competition of the Xuanyun Sect.
The emerald green branches and leaves were constantly thrown behind, and the airflow that broke through the air stirred, making the brand-new black robe on Xu Song's body resound violently.
Xu Song carefully blocked the four strong winds, a grain of dust with spiritual power, although this robe has the function of avoiding dust, but after all, it is a precious thing that cost him most of his wealth, he naturally cherishes it tightly, so he followed all the way, until it was almost evening, his eyes flickered slightly.
Xu Song had already noticed that the mother and daughter of the Hua family in front of him were no longer moving forward, and he glanced at the nine-foot man with scars on one side.
"Let's go and investigate."
Xu Song cautiously transmitted.
Although he is a monk of the fifth layer of condensation, but the opponent of that senior brother is already in the late stage of condensation, and the means he left for Mrs. Hua cannot be allowed not to be afraid, he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter and be killed by a mortal on the spot.
Xu Song has always been so cautious.
It stands to reason that he only needs to lock the mother and daughter with his divine sense, and then use means to capture the mother and daughter in the air, the mother and daughter of the Hua family have absolutely no reason to struggle, but he has always had some difficulty feeling at ease, this feeling is like a fish in the throat, like a shadow, so that he will always remember.
It is said that the monk has a whim, Xu Song did not feel too deeply about it before, and he has never felt a whim, but at this time, he obviously really experienced this feeling.
It was a feeling of a sharp knife hanging over the head, and people couldn't help but tense their bodies and think about possible dangers.
"Yes!"
The big man covered in scars hurriedly nodded in response.
As the leader of the nearby bandits, he is just a mortal person who has no spiritual power to cultivate, although he has the martial arts of the innate realm, but he still trembles in his heart against Xu Song, who has divine sense.
He didn't even dare to look at Xu Song a few more times, in his eyes, Xu Song stood there like a dark abyss!
After responding, the big man swept around a few times, and then jumped off Xu Song's flying magic weapon, and swept forward with light skills, Xu Song quietly looked at the back of this person, but there was some hollowness and godlessness in his eyes, just because with the departure of the big man, the feeling of being like a man on his back was even stronger.
"Could it be that there will be any changes in this trip?"
"Although that person is in the late stage of condensation, would he really be willing to give a treasure that can threaten me to a mortal relative?"
Xu Song was shocked.
At the same time that Xu Song controlled the flying magic weapon and stayed in place, the young man in green clothes quietly fell not far behind Xu Song, standing on a few small branches, as if floating in the air, without the slightest movement, Xu Song was naturally unaware.
"The realm of the fifth layer of condensation."
"It seems that the realm of condensation here will only be able to mobilize the divine consciousness after entering the middle stage! The difference between this Qi Condensation and Qi refining seems to be only a slight difference in the way spiritual power operates! You can learn from it......" Gu Qing's gaze fell on Xu Song's body, and he quickly took it back.
His divine sense locked on the front, the mother and daughter of the flower family.
The flying talisman treasure that the mother and daughter of the Hua family are riding is an illusory fan, and there are two grooves embedded in the spirit stone on the handle of the fan.
"What a whimsy! It was actually embedded in the spirit stone in the rune treasure, and the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was used to nourish it in order to extend the life of the rune treasure......" Gu Qing glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but be a little amazed.
The mother and daughter of the Hua family stopped the rune treasure and landed under an ancient tree that was enough for several people to embrace, Mrs. Hua turned over and got off the rune treasure, and helped her daughter down, and then let out a long breath.
The red lips opened lightly, and the two beauties, one big and one small, talked, both of them were a little pale, and after a while, Mrs. Hua took out two spirit stones from the package behind her, and took out the two gray spirit stones that were originally embedded in the illusory fan handle, and replaced them with two spirit stones taken out from the package, and the illusory fan was immediately bright and condensed.
The big man covered in scars has come to a position only a dozen feet away from the mother and daughter, he is hiding in the overgrown weeds, seeing this scene, his heart is full of magic, and his eyes are a little burning.
He knew that although Mrs. Hua had some fists and kicks, it was just to deal with a few ordinary people, if he could get close, catching Mrs. Hua would only be a matter of probing for something, not to mention Miss Hua, this weak beauty, just afraid that he would be scared of urine if he laughed fiercely!
"If you can capture this mother and daughter, and then get out with that fairy thing, Lao Tzu will not be happy to go to heaven in the future?" He Lei, the mountain opener, thought like this, and the countless beautiful pictures in his heart made his mouth dry, and he couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and his eyes seemed to grow on Mrs. Hua's plump body.
There is a knife on the head of the word, He Lei did not feel too deeply in the past, but today facing the pair of beauties of the Hua family, and thinking of the immortal master in the back, he really felt it.
If you really get this scorching color heart, one is not good, it is a broken body! But He Lei was like a demon, he couldn't control it, and he wanted to step into this abyss, he didn't think too much about it at all, so he urged the true qi in his body to sneak away silently towards the pair of beauties in front of him.
Xu Song looked down in a cold sweat, the young man standing in the pile of fallen leaves, his heart was overturned, and his lips trembled.
The young man below was dressed in green clothes, and his cultivation aura was only one layer of condensation, and the spiritual power circulating around his body was vain, but Xu Song didn't notice the existence of such a person until the young man appeared in the corner of his eyes! This was undoubtedly quite terrifying, and he was almost certain that the young man below was an unfathomable old monster with unfathomable cultivation!
In addition, it is difficult for Xu Song to have other answers in his heart!
He had never heard of what treasure could make a little monk with a layer of condensation hide his breath so thoroughly!
"Former ...... Senior!"
"Xu Song, an inner disciple of the Lower Xuanyuan Sect, worships under the door of the true person in the sect, and has seen this senior!" Xu Song hurriedly jumped off the flying magic weapon, came to Gu Qing's side, and said with his fists clenched.
Although he lowered his head, he locked on to Gu Qing with his residual vision.
Although the possibility that the person in front of him is an old monster with advanced cultivation is extremely high, Xu Song is not completely sure about this.
The young man in Tsing Yi tilted his head slightly.
He looked at Xu Song and chuckled, "It turned out to be Xu Song Xu Daoyou! Gu Qing, a disciple of the outer sect of the Lower Five Peerless Sects, rushed to the Sea of Stars on this trip."
The young man in Tsing Yi is naturally Gu Qing.
He looked at Xu Song, who was condensing five layers of qi beside him, with a smile, his eyes were extremely calm, even indifferent, although there was a little smile on his face, but looking at it could only make people feel cold.
Xu Song only felt a cool air surging up to the Tianling Gai, and subconsciously urged the spiritual power in his body, but he saw the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him clasping his fists and throwing his hands.
"Meeting is fate, walking with Xu Daoyou in Xiayuqiu, I don't know what Xu Daoyou wants?" Gu Qing asked.
The yellow fallen leaves fluttered, cutting across the flesh on his cheeks, Xu Song's expression moved slightly, squeezed out a smile, and said, "To be able to walk with Gu Qing Daoyou of the Five Peerless Sects, Xu Song can't survive!"
"Let's go, then."
Gu Qing bowed slightly, turned around and stepped on the soft fallen leaves, the breeze swept around him, and he walked forward like a leisurely stroll, and in the blink of an eye, he had already swept out more than a dozen zhang, Xu Song's eyes changed and changed, and he also performed the wind control technique, attracting gusts of breeze, and followed closely behind Gu Qing.
"This man must be an old monster!"
Xu Song recalled the eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi, and his heart was determined.
In this leafy forest, in the face of this seemingly harmless young man in Tsing Yi, the pressure Xu Song felt was even heavier than when he faced the Zhenren who built a double foundation in the door!
Xu Song followed Gu Qing closely and did not say a word.
Gu Qing's expression always had that little smile, as if he didn't care much about Xu Song who was following up, he often stepped out, and his body would float a few feet forward, although it looked too easy and freehand, but after all, it was still a layer of condensation cultivation, and the speed that could be exerted by using the Wind Resisting Technique.
Gu Qing's spiritual power fluctuated, and he was still condensing on the first layer.
After this period of continuous familiarization, Gu Qing at this time was already able to completely simulate, the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the cultivator of the first layer of heaven and earth condensation, he thought to himself, since he was a monk who was higher than him, it was difficult to easily see his flaws.
It is only ten steps, and it has swept out a hundred feet.
Gu Qing saw the mother and daughter.
He didn't stop, but glanced sideways at the nine-foot man who was lying in the pile of fallen leaves half a foot behind, with a big hole in his chest, bleeding constantly, and his internal organs were faintly visible, and he was lying on the ground.
The scars on the nine-foot man's body had turned a little purple and black, and on the skull of the dead man, his expression was terrifying, and there was still evil desire.
Gu Qing was not surprised.
His mind was always locked on the mother and daughter, and he naturally knew what the mother and daughter had done, but he just glanced at the young woman with a slight strange look, then withdrew his gaze and walked forward with his hands behind his back.
Mrs. Hua stared vigilantly at the sudden appearance, as if it was just a young man in Tsing Yi passing by, his body was tense, and the green tendons on his hand holding his daughter had already appeared, as for her daughter, she was shrunk in her arms, revealing a timid gaze, obviously a little ignorant and cute.
"This person is the disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect mentioned in my uncle's transmission? The cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation qi is so young and so handsome......
Miss Hua's real name is Hua Ling, and when she was young, she was tested for the spiritual root qualification, and for some special reasons, she has been cultivating in the ordinary Hua family until now, and she has always hidden her identity as a monk.
Her cultivation is actually the seventh layer of condensation!
Gu Qing also got so close before he realized that this seemingly powerless Miss Hua actually had a seventh-layer cultivation of condensation, and it was only because of him that he would look at Miss Hua strangely.
He was a little curious, what kind of tricks did this Miss Hua use to hide her cultivation, even he could easily hide it!
When he walked past Mrs. Hua, Gu Qing stopped abruptly, and at this moment he was only a few feet away from the mother and daughter of the Hua family.
He looked at the charming and touching Madame Hua and said, "Gu Qing, a disciple of the outer sect of the Lower Five Peerless Sect, has seen this lady, can Madame tell me how to go to that Genyuan County?"
A little strange color flashed in Madame Flower's eyes.
She looked at her daughter.
"This person is the opponent of my uncle's sect, the fifth-layer cultivator of condensation!" Hua Ling's complexion did not change at all, and Mrs. Hua said.
Mrs. Hua showed a somewhat thrilling smile on her face, her posture seemed to be more weak, she tightened her clothes, highlighting the amazing curves, and said pitifully: "This son, the road to Genyuan County, the concubine naturally knows, and the concubine is also about to go to Genyuan County, I don't know if this son, is he willing to walk with the concubine's mother and daughter?"
Mrs. Flower's words did not fall.
Xu Song, who was not far behind Gu Qing, saw that Gu Qing was talking to the mother and daughter, and walked a few steps slowly, and finally came to the front when Mrs. Hua responded to Gu Qing and spoke.
Xu Song's arrival shocked both Mrs. Hua and Hua Ling.
"How is this guy more like the person my uncle said in his voice?" Hua Ling said to her mother, her tone was confused.
Don't wait for Mrs. Hua to think about something.
Gu Qing turned his head and looked at Xu Song.
"This lady and this girl, if they want to go to Genyuan County with the next two of them, how about Xu Songdao's friendship?"
Gu Qing stared at Xu Song with a smile.
Xu Song was stared at by Gu Qing like this, only to feel that the whole person seemed to be seen through, as if he was hanging on the pole with strips, under great pressure, and even speaking seemed to have become a lot more difficult.
Xu Song swallowed.
"This ...... This Xu naturally has no opinion."
Xu Song said, then he took his attention away from Gu Qing and the mother and daughter of the Hua family, and looked at the nine-foot man who had a big hole in his chest and was already dead in the pool of blood on the ground, and doubts flashed in his eyes.
Looking at the death of this big man, shouldn't it be the old monster who looks like a young man in Tsing Yi made a move, that is, this person was killed by the mother and daughter of the Hua family? This person's martial arts have reached the innate level, and he is very experienced in fighting, so he died in the hands of the mother and daughter of the Hua family!
A trace of jealousy rose in Xu Song's heart.
Gu Qing looked behind the mother and daughter of the Hua family at this time, the illusory fan, this fan was two zhang wide, three or four zhang long, wide in front and narrow in the back, the whole body was pale red, and there was a flame-like luster circulating on it, and the two low-grade spirit stones with fire attributes on the fan handle were constantly emitting a flame-like aura.
Gu Qing's figure flickered and disappeared in place.
The young man in Tsing Yi suddenly disappeared, and the mother and daughter of the Hua family and Xu Song were all shocked, and then the three of them found that the young man in Tsing Yi had run to the illusory fan and was sitting in the corner of the fan.
"It's a long way to go, so don't waste time!"
Gu Qing slowly closed his eyes and spoke.
Mrs. Hua was a little stunned.
"This boy is so shameless!"
She said something in her heart.
"Mother, this guy who claims to be Gu Qing, an outer disciple of the Five Peerless Sects, although his cultivation is only at the first level of condensation, it is really weirdly tight! Even Xu Song, who was sent by his uncle's opponent, seemed to be extremely jealous of this person!" Hua Ling said to her mother.
When Hua Ling heard Gu Qing's name before, the fifth-layer monk who rushed over was 'Xu Song, he confirmed in his heart that this was the opponent in the door that his uncle said, and the monk sent to capture their mother and daughter, but I don't know what this Xu Song has experienced, he is actually a little submissive, and he didn't make a move on their mother and daughter.
"Mother, let's continue on our way."
After thinking about it for a while, Hua Ling said to Mrs. Hua.
The mother and daughter returned to the illusory giant fan again, and both of them sat at the front of the fan, separated from Gu Qing by two or three feet.
Xu Song, who was following behind, saw that he was also wearing an illusory fan, but he was glanced at by Gu Qing's squinted eyes, and immediately honestly controlled the flying magic weapon and followed behind the illusory giant fan.
"Let's go."
Gu Qing said lightly.
Hanazume rolled her eyes in her heart.
"Who do you think you are, this stinky fart?"
Hua Ling secretly slandered herself, but she still had a trace of divine sense, and the illusory giant fan of the controller slowly rose into the air, until it reached a height of more than ten zhang above the forest, and then it flapped its wings towards the distance like a big bird.
The illusory giant fan carried Gu Qing and the mother and daughter of the Hua family, and flew towards the direction of Genyuan County until noon on the second day, and the scorching sun hung in the cloudless sky, so that Mrs. Hua couldn't bear it.
I haven't eaten or eaten for more than a day, Hua Ling, a seventh-layer monk of condensation, Xu Song who followed behind, and Gu Qing, a foundation-building monk, are naturally beautiful, but Mrs. Hua is a mortal after all, and she is a little unbearable, so she has no choice but to manipulate the giant fan and land at the foot of a desolate mountain.
Hua Ling cautiously glanced at Gu Qing behind her.
Seeing that the young man in Tsing Yi was still pranayama with his eyes closed, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She glanced at Xu Song again.
Xu Song, a monk with a fifth-layer condensation qi, has been driving the flying magic weapon for so long, and his spiritual power consumption is not small, and the spiritual power in his body is empty, and his confidence is also seriously insufficient.
"Mother, stay here, my daughter will go and find you some food." Hanazuki couldn't resist the thought of taking out the pills that mortals could take from the storage bag
Fa, with a concerned face, said to Mrs. Hua, who was sitting on the side, her clothes were soaked with sweat, her face was red, and she looked particularly attractive.
Mrs. Hua sat on the boulder on the side, her eyes were a little foggy, she was already choked by the sun, tired enough, hungry enough, at this time, her eyes were full of gold stars when she moved, and she just nodded slightly.
Hua Ling pretended to be a weak mortal, staggered away from this place, and disappeared from the sight of Madame Hua.
As the daughter of the monk left, Madame Hua was left alone, and the scorching wind at noon blew on Madame Hua's sweat-soaked clothes, making Madame Hua's delicate body tremble a little.
She couldn't help but feel a little frightened in her heart.
The drowsiness was scattered for most of the time, although she was still weak, but Mrs. Hua still held on and calmed down, and quietly observed Gu Qing and Xu Song not far away.
"There is cultivation in the body, the cold and heat do not invade, and the disease does not disturb, it is really enviable! It's a pity that I don't have a spiritual root itself, if not, how can I come back to the mortal world and get married?" Mrs. Hua thought of the past, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for herself, "But if you don't return to the mundane world to get married, how can you have Xiao Ling'er?"
"Brother said, Xiao Ling'er, you are a rare wind spirit root, plus that strange treasure, Xiao Ling'er will not be able to marry Dan in the future! Yudan! That's the realm of legends, and you can live a thousand years......
Madame Flower's thoughts drifted a little away.
A quarter of an hour later.
The young man in Tsing Yi abruptly got up from the giant fan.
"Is there an evil cultivator around here? The cultivation is not high, it is just the eighth layer of condensation! Isn't it necessary to come here to break through the late stage of condensation with some bloody secret method?" Gu Qing's divine sense was condensed next to a village more than ten miles away from here, where two figures were fighting.
Half of the village was in a mess, the villagers were in a mess, and the two sides of the fierce fight, one was surrounded by a slightly red gale, like a ghost, and the broken stones between the gestures were the flower bells that left a quarter of an hour ago.
"Resist the wind?"
"This little girl's spiritual power is so condensed! And it's a rare genus of wind...... Even I've only heard of this kind of wind exercise, but I've never seen it! There are a lot of surprises in this world."
Gu Qing looked at it with great interest.
He glanced at Mrs. Hua, who was a little nervous because she got up by herself, and Xu Song, who came forward with her eyes, and said, "You two stay honest, don't leave here, Xu Song Xu Daoyou, this Mrs. Hua will be taken care of by you, if she is missing a hair, it can only be blamed for the cold wind today, the wind is cold, but it will blow people to death."
Gu Qing's cold words did not carry the slightest warmth.
As he spoke, he put a magic talisman on his leg, and his body flickered, turning into a dark yellow light, and went straight to the village more than ten miles away.
Mrs. Hua, who stayed in place, had a strange gaze, she glanced at Xu Song, who heard the words of the young man in Tsing Yi on the side, and was immediately shocked, and even with a solemn expression, she was guarding beside her.
"This young ......"
Madame Flower narrowed her eyes.
She remembered the appearance of the young man in Tsing Yi when he left, obviously aware of something, and she couldn't help but worry about her daughter.
"This consciousness...... A monk who builds a double foundation?"
"It seems that the evil cultivator is not alone!"
"Monk Tsuki...... It just so happens that I can use this person to exert some influence on this side of the world!" The corners of Gu Qing's mouth were slightly hooked.
"The thief is gone!"
Hua Ling beat the evil cultivator he encountered by chance and fled with blood, only to feel a depressed evil breath in his heart to spit out, and immediately screamed, and turned into a gale to chase after the victory, wanting to kill this evil cultivator on the spot.
The eighth-layer evil cultivator of condensation, pale, in his thirties, bald head without eyebrows, his face was shiny, and his body was full of blood.
There was a slight sneer flashing in his eyes.
"Uncle Shi is refining corpses in the nearby mountains, you little girlie is really killing herself! Treat Uncle Shi
Catch you, and after you get tired of playing, let's see how Lao Tzu concocts you!" Countless evil thoughts flooded in his heart.
At this time, a huge divine consciousness swept over.
Hua Ling's delicate body was shocked.
"Not good! This cult is not alone!"
Hua Ling felt that she was smashed on the head by an invisible sledgehammer, and her eyes suddenly turned black, and she staggered and fell forward.