Chapter 173: The Fog on the Dragon Diving River (Part II)
The expression of the woman leading the way suddenly panicked, and under the strong wind blowing in front of her, she was blown up like a leaf in the wind, but under the action of a strange suction, she stopped in mid-air for a moment, and then involuntarily approached the black shadow that rushed out of the room.
"Ah......h
She let out a brief exclamation, and her delicate body was almost attached to the black shadow that rushed up, and she finally saw the appearance of this black shadow, which was the cheek of a handsome and flawless young man with a three-point evil smile, and his cold eyes were staring at her.
Suddenly seeing such a handsome young man, she was a little distracted for a while, and at the same time, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the handsome young man in front of her was not talkative, and in the room behind her, there were two corpses lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and their bodies were twisted.
These two twisted corpses, the white flesh and skin, contrasted with the dark red blood, carried a poignant feeling.
The woman who led the way had weak legs, and her eyes were a little black.
She already recognized that those two corpses were the two companions she had grown up with and been with her since she was a child, and she had come to the boat this time!
Gu Qing, who was behind the leading woman, had a somewhat strange expression under the black robe, and when the black shadow rushed towards the guiding woman, the moment he was about to succeed, he raised his right palm, pointed forward, and flicked his fingers.
The five-colored brilliance erupted from Gu Qing's fingers, turning into a match that broke through the air, and went straight to the black shadow face door that rushed towards the leading woman, and in an instant, it almost landed on the face door of this black shadow!
The handsome face of this black shadow was slightly distorted. Look at the book
Burst!
The five-color spiritual light appeared in front of him without warning, rolling down towards him, and the power on it made him extremely shocked, he didn't have time to react too much, and he couldn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, only had time to defend the spiritual power in the body a little, and then, he was shot out by the five-color spiritual light.
Boom!
The shadow flew upside down ten times faster than it had come, smashing into the room behind it, and the sound of tables and chairs clashing in the middle of the room was echoed, as well as strange screams.
This strange scream is very dull, as if the screaming person has completely lost the organ of sound, and can only make a dull sound of air flow rubbing between the throats, which sounds a little infiltrating.
in the room.
In the midst of the mess, half of the young man's head was shattered, and he fell on his back beside the broken table, his still sturdy body convulsed incessantly, and a trace of spiritual energy escaped from his body, especially the shattered head, where the original mouth and nose were located, escaped the fastest.
In this room, apart from the young man who was almost killed by Gu Qing's casual blow, there was a female cultivator with a pale face, and an old man with an extremely cold expression and eyes like a poisonous snake.
At this time, the female cultivator and the old man were tense.
"Monk Tsuki!"
"This kid really deserves to die, he actually offended the Tsukiji monk!"
The pale-faced female cultivator and the old man with a cold expression on the side were secretly scolding the companion whose vitality was dissipating at the moment, and they were extremely worried about whether they would be angered by the foundation building monk outside the door.
Gu Qing's fingertips moved slightly.
He frowned slightly: "I didn't control my strength well......
Gu Qing's heart was a little worried about his failure to control the power of this blow, not for the young male cultivator whose half of his head was shattered by him, this person knew at a glance that he was an evil cultivator.
"Power that you do not have full control over must not be used at will...... From this point of view, it is more appropriate for me to exert two and a half percent of my strength at the moment." Gu Qing's mind turned, thinking.
He glanced at the two trembling women on the side.
"The girl won't lead the way?"
Gu Qing's tone was flat and cold.
The delicate body of the two trembling women trembled, because of the previous horror, and the face without the slightest blood, was dyed with a little red, she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Gu Qing, but just bowed and thanked respectfully.
"Thank you seniors for saving the slave family, the slave family is still dreaming, there is really no way to repay it, the predecessors can look down on the slave family
Lust, the slave family is willing to ......" The woman whispered to Gu Qing.
Saying this, An Meng's face couldn't help but turn crimson, her previous horror was gone, and she turned into a little curious about the past experience of this foundation building predecessor who had sheltered her.
"Not necessarily."
Gu Qing didn't wait for the woman to finish speaking, then interrupted.
His tone was indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
An Meng's heart was still tight, knowing that what he said before had already made the foundation building seniors in front of him unhappy, and the little careful thought that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to cling to was suddenly pressed, took a deep breath, turned around and continued to lead the way.
She knew she was delusional.
Seeing that this senior's attitude towards ordinary people is very different from that of other monks, and she is willing to take refuge in her, she has the idea of wanting to attach herself to this senior, after all, this senior is a rare number of monks in the foundation building period, if she can rely on this senior, it is needless to say that the benefits are not much, even if she can't get any status, or even can only be a slave and a maid, it is much better than relying on a qi refining monk.
But she hadn't thought about it.
Now that the foundation of this senior's cultivation has been laid, there are naturally a large number of female Qi refining cultivators who are willing to sweep the couch to greet each other, and there are many families who are willing to send beautiful women with spiritual roots in the clan to this senior's bed.
Although she looks good, how can she be ranked on the top?
An Meng also knew that she was just the most ordinary mortal maid on Changming Island, and when she could be favored by the monks, her stomach was fighting for some qi, and she would be pregnant with a child with spiritual roots, and her status would change.
Thinking of this, An Meng also glanced back.
She looked at the room behind her with the door open, as if she smelled blood, and the twisted corpses of the two companions came to her mind, and the horror that had just faded shook in her heart again.
Gu Qing noticed that An Meng in front of him was still quietly turning around, and immediately thought that this woman might know the two corpses in that room that were still warm.
"Companion?"
Gu Qing still has pity for a woman like An Menghuan, after all, among the monks, there are many people who are psychologically distorted because they are too lonely in their cultivation years, such as the guy who was broken by him with half of his head broken before, this guy obviously cultivated some evil methods, and his psychology was extremely distorted.
Although he was pitiful, Gu Qing didn't have much idea of helping.
There are many sad people and sad things in this world, even if he is obsessed with chivalry and righteousness, how can he manage it? What's more, he has no interest in doing chivalrous deeds, unless, there is some profit to be gained.
The corridor of the cabin is not long.
An Meng was still taking Gu Qing with him, and he hadn't taken a few steps yet.
"Senpai! The kid was offended before, and he still looks forward to his predecessor Haihan!" A clear sound came from behind, Gu Qing paused, and looked back.
I saw that in the door of the room at the back, three figures turned out, the first was the old man with a cold expression, and then the female cultivator with a pale face, these two people were holding one arm, holding the male cultivator whose head was broken by him, and walked out of the door quickly, approaching him.
What was transmitted to him was the male cultivator whose head was half broken by him, and this male cultivator was still alive in such a situation!
Gu Qing was also a little surprised.
He turned to face the three who had caught up.
The two male cultivators who were holding half of their heads were shattered, and they both felt tremendous pressure from Gu Qing's calm gaze, their throats were dry, their bodies were stiff, and the spiritual power in their bodies became sluggish.
"This damn thief actually threatened the old man with that......
"That must not be known to my sister! Damn evil monk, you threaten me with that! I only hope that this foundation building predecessor is not a murderous person, otherwise he will be killed by this evil cultivator this time."
The pale-faced female cultivator, and the old man with a cold expression, barely squeezed out a smiling face, looked at the nose and nose, and poked in front of Gu Qing.
"Senpai!"
The male cultivator whose head was broken in half, the blood stabbed Hula's sunken cheeks, and the blood flowed down, flowing down his neck all the way to the ground, and soon a small puddle accumulated on the ground, and the blood scarlet glare was like a flame burning his eyes, and he could see behind Gu Qing
An Meng also opened his gaze sideways.
Gu Qing listened to the sound in his ears, his eyes under the black robe, and looked at the male cultivator whose head was half shattered, the sunken face, the broken part, this broken part was being repaired by a strange force in the male cultivator's body, and it was also this strange force that allowed the male cultivator to survive.
This strange power, showing a deep black, even if it is thin, is still extremely conspicuous, at this time it is lingering in the cracked cheeks of the male cultivator, and the trend of its circulation should be slowly consumed.
Around this strange power, his five-colored spiritual power was entrenched, and with the strange power moving, the injury on the broken cheek of the male cultivator was immediately torn again after healing.
"What?"
Gu Qing asked knowingly.
The male cultivator, whose head was broken in half, forcefully pushed away the female cultivators and the old man on both sides, hugged his fists at Gu Qing, and said, "Fang is not the kid, I hope that the seniors can Haihan, the kid is grateful, and he is willing to offer twenty medium-grade spirit stones, and please ask the seniors to accept without hesitation."
As he spoke, the male cultivator brushed the storage ring on his fingers, took out twenty medium-grade spirit stones, held them in both hands, and handed them to Gu Qing, looking sincere.
Gu Qing quietly looked at the twenty medium-grade spirit stones, did not pick them up, and did not turn to leave, so, after half a breath, the male cultivator who was constantly dripping blood from the depression of his skull took out thirty medium-grade spirit stones again, a total of fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and gave one of them to Gu Qing.
Gu Qing waved his hand and put away the fifty medium-grade spirit stones.
Immediately, his gaze was fixed, and he grabbed at the depression of the male cultivator's head, and the wisps of five-colored spiritual power were separated from the depression of the male cultivator's head and returned to his hand, which was crushed by him casually.
"Let's go."
Gu Qing turned around and said to An Meng.
An Meng also hurriedly answered, and then led the way forward, Gu Qing and he quickly walked out of this corridor and disappeared from the sight of the female cultivator and the old man.
The pale female cultivator, seeing this scene, breathed a long sigh of relief, the old man on the side was similar, the two first glanced at each other, and then looked at the top of the skull at the same time, the wound in the hollow of the cheek was healing rapidly, new flesh had grown, and the facial features were emerging one by one.
"This evil cultivation method is so weird, and the ability to regenerate limbs is so powerful!" The old man's heart was a little hot, such a method, if cultivated, could greatly enhance the ability to save life.
The nun didn't think much of it, she was just surprised.
This male cultivator, who had half of his head shattered, took less than three breaths after Gu Qing recovered the five elements spiritual power that remained on his wound, and he had already grown an intact eye, a mouth, and most of his nose, only to see his nose move slightly, as if he was sniffing something.
"This foundation-building monk seems to be injured."
"The woman is a little weird, too...... Seems demonic?"
The male cultivator muttered to himself in his heart and slowly moved his steps.
Seeing this, the female cultivator gritted her teeth and followed behind the male cultivator, but the old man with a cold expression was a little hesitant, stood in place for a while, and cursed a few words in his heart, and then followed.
There isn't a lot of space on the spirit boat.
Out of the corridor of the cabin, Gu Qing came to the iron-gray deck behind the spirit boat under the leadership of the guide woman An Menghuan, the material of the deck here is very different, and there are more and more ordinary people nearby, there are two passages leading to the below deck in this area, one of which is having ordinary people coming in and out, and the other is where monks are constantly coming and going.
An Meng also took Gu Qing to the passage where monks entered and exited, and her coquettish face had regained a stiff smile.
"Senior, this is the place to enjoy spiritual food."
She lowered her eyebrows and said to Gu Qing.
"You come with me." Gu Qing also said to An Meng, who was standing on the side, and walked out of the passage.
Entering the passage, there is no cave.
Walking through the inclined dozen steps, what appeared in front of Gu Qing's eyes was a place where he could barely see a little quiet, and there were several pairs of tables and chairs placed in it like a messy chessboard
, Three tables have been occupied by monks, and the rest are empty, and Gu Qing's arrival has attracted the attention of all cultivators.
The monks who were eating at the meal, when they saw the arrival of the predecessors of the foundation, all shrank their heads, and the original sporadic conversations were completely gone.
"Seniors, the small ones are simple here, please don't blame the seniors, I don't know the taste of the seniors, the small ones have steamed barracuda and five-yang shark fins...... In the case of Lingmi, there are just a few ordinary ......."
The round tenth-level Qi Refining Cultivator rushed out from the low door on one side and came to Gu Qing's face, nodding and introducing.
For a foundation-building monk, as a well-known spiritual chef on Changming Island, he naturally has to try his best to make friends, and he can't say that when he asks for help from this foundation-building monk in the future, he can't go to the end of the day.
"Is there a spiritual food that nourishes the soul? If not, feel free to have some spiritual food to nourish your body." Gu Qing sat down on the empty table beside him, waved his hand, and motioned for An Meng to sit opposite him.
"This girl, come some spiritual food that she can use."
After Gu Qing said these two sentences, he closed his eyes and rested.
The round-up tenth-layer Qi Refining Cultivator glanced at An Menghuan, who was cramped, nodded hurriedly, and then returned to the low gate to get busy.
This place is quiet, although it is only a hundred meters away, but there are flowing water and falling flowers, mist and cool body, so that An Meng is still very comfortable, she quietly glanced at Gu Qing with her eyes closed, but it was difficult to see the face behind the black robe, she retracted her gaze, she felt a little pity, but what is a pity, and a little indescribable.
Not much.
A group of three people walked down the stairs to this place.
The leader was the male cultivator who had been broken by Gu Qing before, and his eyes were looking at Gu Qing's direction, his gaze first stopped on An Menghuan's body, and then moved to Gu Qing's body, and the face that could be seen just now had a little evil smile.
This male cultivator's cultivation is only the ninth level of qi refining, and it is not even as high as the cultivation of the old man and the female cultivator behind him, but that calm and unhurried temperament makes him have an inexplicable aura.
He sat down at the table and chair not far from Gu Qing.
Gu Qing noticed the arrival of this person, and did not pay attention to it, although this guy of the ninth layer of qi refining had something strange, but it was not worth his too much attention, if he dared to provoke him again, he would be killed directly.
"The spirit boat has passed, and the formation needs to be withdrawn, please hold your breath, and wait for Lao Tzu to transmit the sound again, just open your breath."
A grand voice sounded at this moment.
Immediately, the seven formation bases on the Spirit Boat rotated to the right side at the same time, and the seven pillars of light fell back, and the shield that enveloped the Spirit Boat dissipated the formless, thin miasma, and covered the Spirit Boat, and this coverage was ten times more thorough than when Gu Qing came.
Even where Gu Qing was at this time, the space of 100 meters below the deck where he was enjoying the spiritual diet was also invaded by miasma, and the faces of several monks who were enjoying the spiritual diet here turned green, and they cursed in their hearts.
Gu Qing's divine sense spread all around, enveloping him and An Menghuan, making it impossible for the poisonous miasma to invade, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked upward.
"The speed of this spirit boat is so fast, shouldn't it be so slow to pass the level...... What's wrong with Qing Xiaofang?" Gu Qing judged, but he didn't have the idea of going out to investigate.
He only has two to three percent of his strength left, and if there is anything, it is better not to make up for it, so he retracted his gaze and swept it across An Menghuan's face on the other side.
"Demonic spirit?"
"When did the ...... appear?"
At this moment, Gu Qing sensed very clearly that An Menghuan, who seemed to be ignorant on the other side, had a deeply hidden demonic aura on his body!
Sensing this change as Gu Qing, there was also the male cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining on the side, his heart moved slightly, and he licked his lips.
"Sure enough, I wasn't mistaken! Sure enough, there is a half-demon on this ship that echoes the breath on that guy's body! Is that guy's sibling? It's a no-brainer...... Well, before that, I can say that, now......
This male cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi refining turned his head with a smile on his face and looked at Gu Qing, but he happened to be cold and indifferent to Gu Qing
The gaze is opposite.
He looked at Gu Qing and nodded and chuckled.
Gu Qing's face was expressionless.
"There's something weird about this guy...... Seems to be more sensitive than me? Before I could sense the demonic aura on An Menghuan's body, this person was the first to sense it! Is it an old monster who hides his cultivation, or is it because he cultivates some kind of secret method of divine soul?" Gu Qing's heart was a little shocked.
In the hundred-meter space filled with miasma, the low door opened suddenly, and the round monk flew out with a rolling belt, screaming like a pig, and the voice was Gu Qing, who frowned when he heard it.
"Ahhhhh
"Senpai...... There's a water demon down there that has pierced the bottom of the boat!"
The round tenth-layer Qi Refining Cultivator's face was extremely ugly, and he rushed to Gu Qing's side before he said a sentence with a little stumbling.
As soon as his words fell, there was a boom.
The spirit boat was shaking, and the sound of turbulent water came from the low door, and in the next moment, a large amount of black water, accompanied by an amazing stench, erupted from the low door, but no one of the monks here panicked, and one of them came to the low door, pressing forward with one palm.
Click!
The frost and cold air was beaten out by this cultivation and landed in the low door, freezing the black water that was gushing out of the low door, and the fine freezing sound lasted for a long time, until the half wall where the low door was located was frozen.
"This fellow Daoist is making a bit of a fuss."
This black water monk behind the low gate was frozen by frost and cold air, and he was a monk of the twelfth layer of qi refining, and he first nodded to Gu Qing when he turned around, and then his brows furrowed, and he spoke to the round monk.
The round tenth-layer cultivation of Qi Refining did not disappear in the slightest because the black water in the low gate was frozen, and there was an ugly look on his face.
Gu Qing's divine consciousness had already spread downward, locking on the existence of a behemoth in the waters below.
"Such a huge fish demon ......"
With an exclamation in his mouth, he condensed his spiritual power with his big hand, grabbed the round tenth-layer cultivation of qi refining, and An Meng, who had no cultivation, and turned it into a ray of light and rushed straight towards the deck above.
Several monks here looked at each other under the thin miasma.
"Fish Demon?"
"What does that foundation building senior mean by that?"
Several monks spoke and talked.
The black water behind the low door, the monk who cultivated to the twelfth layer of qi refining, after hearing Gu Qing's words, thought about it slightly, his expression changed slightly, and pointed to the sword pointing forward, and a flying sword appeared in front of him, he stepped on the flying sword, swept through the corner of the room, took the female cultivator there, and also rushed upward.
Just the next moment when he left.
Burst!
The sound of dense shattering came from the frozen black water behind the low door, as well as from the bottom of the boat below, and then, the tentacles that were as black as ink pierced through from below, instantly crushing this hundred-foot place of spiritual food into powder, and the few monks who had not left here actually fell more than half on the spot, and the remaining few people were also vomiting blood and seriously injured!
The pitch-black tentacles, the thickness of a water tank, did not stop, and after crushing this place, it pierced through the deck above!
Bang!
After piercing the deck, the inky black tentacles retracted violently, leaving only a deep hole in place that would pass through the entire spirit boat.
The black water of the dragon diving river poured into it, and the spirit boat slowly sank, and this scene was clearly seen by Gu Qing, who was standing in the air above.
Gu Qing glanced left and right a few times, and found that there were not a few monks watching from the sword above the spirit boat at this time, many of them were like him, bringing ordinary people with him, when he got on the boat before, the foundation building monk who was drinking by the railing was only three or four zhang away from him at this moment.
Sensing his gaze, he turned his head to meet him.
"Do you know what happened? Where did Qing Daoyou go?"