Chapter 296: Leaving the True Form Realm
Inside the bright hall.
Gu Qing raised his head and looked at the god's eyes with a faint white light, as if he was a little moved.
Just when the spirit in this statue was secretly giving birth to a little hope, Gu Qing suddenly lowered his head and grinned at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha...... Since you are a god, you are so naΓ―ve, you really think that you can bluff someone in just a few words? After laughing twice, Gu Qing's eyes flashed, and he spoke calmly.
Swish!
As he spoke, Gu Qing didn't wait for any reaction from the spirit in the statue, and the five-colored spiritual light suddenly bloomed all around him, and the figure wrapped in the five-colored spiritual light swept out of the main hall and came to the main courtyard of the Taoist temple.
Gu Qing's expression became indifferent.
Standing in the main courtyard of the Taoist temple, surrounded by many statues of the protector of the Dharma, he looked at the statue through the open door of the main hall.
In this statue, the spirit is divided, and the secret method of controlling evil qi mentioned by him, and the true form of the Mu Xing Refining Dao from the first realm to the sixth realm, it is false to say that he is not moved.
But in the face of such an existence that does not know the depths and does not know its good intentions, he fundamentally has no idea of making any transactions with him.
No matter how fanciful it is.
Taking a step back, anyway, this world is in the Phantom Thunder Ding, and in the future, as his strength continues to increase, there will eventually be a day when the Phantom Thunder Ding will be completely refined, at that time, everything in this world, he will have insight, so why bother to make a deal with this unknown existence?
Of course.
Judging from the difficulty of refining the Phantom Thunder Ding this time, it is impossible to say that he has fallen before he has completed the sacrifice of the Phantom Thunder Ding.
But this is also not a reason for him to trade with this Dingzhong world, an existence who does not know the depths.
In particular, in order to complete this transaction, it is necessary to bring a creature from this realm into the stele space for transit.
And that creature in this realm is his cheap apprentice Gu Yue, who is also one of the seven true spirits of the 'Ten Thousand Vehicles Emperor Venerable' in the mouth of this existence who does not know the depths and does not know good and evil!
Let's ask, Gu Yue, who is suspected of being the reincarnation of a powerful true spirit, how could Gu Qing bring it into the stele space, how could it be possible to rest assured that he would stay in the stele space for even a moment?
In the Taoist temple located on the top of the mountain, there was a mountain wind whistling and blowing, raising a little dust and passing through Gu Qing's side.
The spirit in the statue of the god has not spoken since Gu Qing left the main hall, but in the narrow eyes of the statue, the white light flickered non-stop. 彑彑θ¨ε
"Farewell." Gu Qing looked at the idol for a while, raised his hand and hugged his fist at the main hall, and spit out two words in his mouth.
Immediately, he withdrew his gaze from the idol's eyes.
As soon as Gu Qing flicked his robe, a spiritual light seemed to fly out of his sleeve, and the spiritual light was restrained, turning into a flying sword with a red body.
The red flying sword, hovering in mid-air, landed in front of him, he stepped on the flying sword, turned into a fire-colored light, and broke through the air.
Shout!
The speed of the fire-colored light was extremely fast, and as soon as the sharp sound of breaking the air started, a long line of fire had been pulled out and disappeared into the sky.
The white light in the eyes of the idol in the temple suddenly brightened, making the eyes of the idol move with a little unwillingness.
"Alas......"
A little unwilling to turn into a sigh that resounded through the hall, and then the white light in the eyes of the god statue suddenly extinguished like a candle blown out by the wind.
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After leaving the Taoist temple on this nameless hill, Gu Qing randomly found a deep mountain and old forest, and found a mountain col for two days.
said that he stayed for two days, but in fact, Gu Qing was not idle in these two days, and most of the time in the two days was used to recover the spiritual power consumed before - driving the Nine Wonderful Tianhua Treasure Wheel, constantly shaping the illusion and hiding his body, for several hours, consuming a lot of his spiritual power.
In addition, when he killed the evil Jiao King, he sacrificed the purple lightning flying sword, cut out two swords, and also used the Tongshan seal, and condensed a huge flame vortex with the spiritual power of his body, and so on, even if his spiritual power was strong, it consumed more than two percent.
In the col.
In a dense forest.
The cross-section is flat, and it looks like it has been cut by a sharp blade.
An old and thin figure in linen opened his eyes, and the five-colored aura in his eyes was restrained, and he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"Hoo ......"
Gu Qing looked at the vibrant dense forest in front of him, and after a few breaths, his eyes fluctuated slightly, he put away the dim high-grade spirit stone in his hand, got up from his seat, and put the futon under the seat into the storage bag.
"Then He Caiyun, I don't know if I have prepared what I need......" Gu Qing felt the suppression of his own self-cultivation in this world.
Two days have passed, and the suppression of his own body cultivation by this side of heaven and earth has reached an extremely strong level, Gu Qing estimated that his strength is about twenty percent at the moment, and it seems that because of the previous killing of the demon clan in this realm, his strength has declined a lot.
"At this rate, in six hours at most, I will be forcibly expelled from this realm." Gu Qing sacrificed a red sword light, turned into a retreat again, and flew away towards Heyang City.
The mountain col where Gu Qing lived was only about twenty miles away from Heyang City, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the top of Heyang City.
His divine sense reached out and swept across the entire Heyang City.
There was a pause on the bodies of Gu Yue and Gu Xing, the two cheap apprentices, and then quickly moved away, and finally landed on He Caiyun's daughter.
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Shingakan.
The back hall, somewhere in the middle of the room.
He Caiyun was sitting on the couch with his eyes closed and cultivating, the wooden window that was originally closed suddenly opened outward, He Caiyun's body immediately tensed, Huo Ran opened his eyes, jumped up on the couch, and looked ahead vigilantly.
Looking at the figure standing in the room, with an old face and fairy wind bones, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes.
"Daoist Gu? How do you ......" He Caiyun's tense body relaxed slightly, the true qi running in his body calmed down, and he glanced at the wooden window on the side.
It seems that this old way did not kill the evil king...... Or did he not even think about killing the Evil Jiao King? "
'Sneaking in, is it trying to forcibly take what they need from themselves?' He Caiyun's mind turned sharply, and he thought about countermeasures in his heart.
Gu Qingyun smiled lightly.
"Huh...... Poor Dao is here, just to hand over one thing to the owner of the pavilion, and the owner of the pavilion He does not have to worry. Gu Qing glanced around a few times, and saw a room about forty or fifty zhang square, very empty, "It's just that this place is a little small, and I also ask the owner to come with the poor road." β
Gu Qing came to the side and pushed the door out.
"Is it difficult to ......" He Caiyun looked at the back of Gu Laodao, frowned slightly, jumped off the bed, and quickly followed.
Gu Qing walked through the long corridor in the back hall of the True Shape Pavilion, there were only a few people in the True Shape Pavilion coming and going in the corridor, and suddenly saw an old man with an unfamiliar face, they stopped and looked at each other, and in view of the fact that the owner of his own pavilion followed behind the old man, these people did not dare to stop him.
"Huh? This person ......"
"Isn't this the Gu Lao Dao of the second realm......
"What? Cultivators of the Second Realm! β
"Why did the owner follow him?"
When Gu Qing and He Caiyun walked by, these people talked to each other for a few words, and then followed behind from afar.
Gu Qing seemed to know everything about this True Shape Pavilion, where to turn the corner, where to go straight, without hesitation, walked for three or four breaths, and after walking a thousand feet away, Gu Qing stepped over a low railing and came to a large open space in the True Shape Pavilion.
"Daoist Gu has been to my True Form Pavilion before?" He Caiyun's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.
Although this is just a real form hall in a small and small county, its scale is by no means small, after all, the cultivators of the true shape hall, the training on weekdays, is also to open the shelf, yes, even if the true form hall is broken, it can't be repaired.
With such a large True Shape Pavilion, why did Gu Lao Dao in front of him seem to have been here countless times and walked through it skillfully?
Could it be that this Gu Lao Dao has been to the True Shape Pavilion more than once......
Gu Qing did not answer He Caiyun's doubts.
After he came to this clearing, with a wave of his sleeves, he seemed to release a hurricane, sweeping away the dust, and then the light on the end of his fingers flashed, and he shone forward, and immediately a cloud of yellow light appeared in front of him, the yellow light dissipated, and the head of the evil Jiao like a hill appeared in He Caiyun in the True Shape Pavilion, and in the eyes of everyone behind He Caiyun.
The head of the evil Jiao was surrounded by wisps of black demonic qi, and in the flat truncated place, black and red blood flowed endlessly, and this blood seemed to be extremely hot, and it actually burned and melted the earth and stones below.
The pungent fishy wind spread from the head of this evil Jiao, and He Caiyun and the people behind him retreated again and again, and several of them looked at the huge head like a mountain, their eyes turned black, and they staggered to the ground with a miserable scream.
He Caiyun and the others, who had not fainted, were also pale, trembling at the huge evil head in front of them.
For Gu Qing, this Evil Jiao head that was only a few dozen zhang in size was just an idle one, but for these cultivators in this realm, this huge head like a small mountain, the blood of the evil Jiao that was enough to melt the earth and stones, was enough to crush all their cognition, leaving them with only trembling.
"This ...... This is ......" He Caiyun asked Gu Qing in a stumbling manner, in fact, she already had a guess in her heart.
This Gu Lao Dao really killed that evil Jiao!
Moreover, he looks like he is untouched!
"Poor Dao is fortunate not to be dishonored, this is the head of the evil Jiao King, and now the eight hundred miles of Evil Jiao Mountain has been bulldozed by the poor Dao, and the demon clan that gathered Xiao was also killed by the poor Dao." Gu Qing stroked his gray beard and said to He Caiyun with a calm face, hearing He Caiyun and the people behind him look at Gu Qing's gaze, like looking at gods and demons.
Thump! Thump!
The people behind He Caiyun all knelt on the ground, not daring to look directly at Gu Qing.
"This is what I promised to Dao Chang Gu before."
Only He Caiyun said strongly, and as he spoke, he took out the Sumeru mustard seed from his arms, poured out its contents, and divided a few scrolls and handed them to Gu Qing.
Gu Qing took these scrolls in his hand, unfolded them and looked at them a few times, with a satisfied expression, and nodded lightly: "Not bad, not bad." β
He was indeed quite satisfied, among these scrolls, there were all the true forms of the Fire Cultivation Dao from the second realm to the fifth realm.
Although only the true form diagram of the second realm should be perfect and can be directly used for cultivation, the other three true form diagrams are far from complete, especially the true form diagram corresponding to the fifth realm, Gu Qing can see many mistakes and omissions in this true form diagram at a glance.
But that's barely enough for him.
He Caiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "The two disciples of Daoist Gu, Caiyun will definitely take care of them in the future, and there is the Taoist temple of Daochang, Caiyun plans to repair it with money from my True Shape Pavilion, and the other is that the temple still wants to invite Daoist and his party......"
She was looking down and talking, but there was a flower in front of her, and she hurriedly raised her eyes, but she could only see a fire rising into the sky.
"No need...... Gu Qing's last sentence was very brief, and I don't know what He Caiyun mentioned is not necessary.
No need...... No need......
An elongated clear sound still echoed in the air.
And the firelight had disappeared into the sky, He Caiyun was a little distracted, and when he came back to his senses, his burning eyes looked at the head of the evil Jiao.
'The Head of the Evil King......"
The Evil Jiao King is one of the thirteen demon kings in Dingzhou, and the strength ranking is extremely high, and right now, the head of the Evil Jiao King is lying in her true form pavilion, and the person who killed the Evil Jiao King and cut off the head of the Evil Jiao King has already traveled and given her all the credit.
She couldn't help but feel like she was in a dream.
This credit is enough to bring her and her family a blessing, how can she not be happy, how can she not be excited?
However, in addition to being excited and excited, she looked at the huge head of the Evil Jiao King, and the black and red burning blood flowing out of this head like a trickle of water, and she also felt a little headache.
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After Gu Qing flew thirty or forty miles away from Heyang City, he looked at a misty lake below, and his figure stopped abruptly.
His face changed rapidly, from an old man with a ravine-like face to a handsome young man, and the coarse linen clothes on his body also turned into a black robe, and his body fell silently on the surface of the lake.
'How to refine spatial coordinates, a certain will not, I don't know if a spiritual weapon that condenses tens of thousands of prohibitions and penetrates the imprint of divine consciousness can act as the so-called spatial coordinates. Gu Qing stepped on the surface of the lake, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he took out a purple flying sword.
This sword will naturally not be Gu Qing's magic weapon, the Purple Electric Flying Sword, but an ordinary low-grade spirit weapon flying sword.
After taking out this sword, Gu Qing shook his hand and knocked it out of the lake.
Burst!
With a flash of purple sword light, it broke into the lake, instantly penetrating through the lake hundreds of zhang deep, and deeply plunged into the silt at the bottom of the lake.
The surface of the lake is still calm, as if there is not the slightest wave.
Gu Qing raised his head and looked through the thin mist on the lake at the dark red sky dome of this world, and the two rounds of the great sun shining in the sky.
He was dressed in black clothes that were not stained with fine dust, his skin was as clear as snow, his face was cold, his eyes were indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, his body was unmoving like a reef, and he stood straight on the calm surface of the lake.
In a trance, like an immortal who temporarily stays in the world.
Under the mist, a small boat came, setting off waves on the surface of the lake, and the two people on the boat were talking about something, when suddenly one of them saw Gu Qing, and he was a little stunned, and he even forgot about rowing.
Gu Qing hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
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Inside the stele space.
The top of the pitch-black stele.
On the rusty big ding, the constant two-color luster didn't know how long it lasted to fight, the ding body trembled suddenly, and then the part of the ding body that was shining with golden light, the golden light on it began to dissipate rapidly, and the black light was gradually disappearing on the part of the ding body covered by black brilliance.
As a figure separated from the rusty Dading, the body of the Dading completely dimmed.
Thorn ......
Gu Qing, who was separated from the Phantom Thunder Ding, was surrounded by golden electric light for a moment, all of which converged into his body, making his hair stand up slightly-this golden thunder and lightning was the moment he was out of the Phantom Thunder Ding, and the power that the Phantom Thunder Ding poured into his body was very weak, even if it was all triggered, it would probably be difficult to threaten the monks in the later stage of foundation building.
The golden electric light converged into the body, and Gu Qing's figure fell on the top of the stone tablet, looking at the dim body, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.
He retracted his gaze, his gaze swept over the 8,600 zhang stone tablet space, and did not stop for a moment on the huge skeleton of the strange beast in the corner of the stone tablet space, or in the hundred-zhang square spirit pool below, and then returned to the Phantom Thunder Ding in front of him, looking at this Phantom Thunder Ding, he sat cross-legged.
"Do you want to refine this tripod ...... again" Gu Qing said to himself, it was the flying sword that was left in the world of Dingzhong after concentrating on it.
After some induction, his expression seemed to be happy and sad.
"It is true that I can sense the divine consciousness imprint in the flying sword, and the many prohibitions that have penetrated it, but this sense is very vague, if there is no ...... I don't know if I can use it to make that space coordinates. β
Gu Qing thought about it, looked at the dark red scabbard on the side of the Phantom Thunder Ding, and held it in his hand, the flying sword inserted in the scabbard had completely dissolved, and only some of the crumbs and residues of the magic weapon flying sword remained.
"The best magic weapon flying sword is actually internalized in this scabbard......" Gu Qing stroked this scabbard, and his divine sense condensed into it.
After probing several times, and not finding anything wonderful about this scabbard, Gu Qing cleaned up the flying sword debris inside, and immediately, put the dark red scabbard on the side of the Phantom Thunder Ding.
As soon as his consciousness moved, he took a mouthful of spiritual liquid from the spiritual pool below, swallowed it into his abdomen, and ran the Great Five Elements Condensation True Magic Method, once again condensing the prohibition.
Gu Qing plans to try again and sacrifice this Illusory Thunder Ding!
In the stele space, a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Gu Qing condensed the 213,000 Five Elements Prohibition, flicked his fingers into the body of the Phantom Thunder Ding, and looked at the corner of the Phantom Thunder Ding that was lit up by the more than 200,000 Dao Five Elements Prohibition, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.
He closed his eyes a little tiredly.
"Two hundred and thirteen thousand Dao Five Elements Forbidden, Phantom Lei Ding didn't even react at all......" Gu Qing's eyes quickly opened.
He had no intention of giving up, and his movements were still the same.
One after another, the Five Elements Forbidden was condensed out by Gu Qing and entered the Phantom Thunder Ding.
From time to time, he would take in spiritual fluid with his divine consciousness and swallow it into his stomach.
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