Sixty-one Quench the golden bones and enter the town demon tower
In the peach blossom forest.
Gu Yusheng has not had a sword for a long, long time, but today, he is dancing with a sword in the small courtyard, his sword is also strong, and his shadow is also sassy.
There are many grievances in my heart.
He didn't forget what Mr. Qin said: If you don't make a decision, ask the spring breeze.
But it's still the middle of winter.
The spring breeze blows can't reach Qingping Mountain.
So, he wanted to ask about the sword in his hand.
What should be the injustices in this world?
Thereupon.
Gu Yusheng had the answer in his heart.
He tried his best to restrain his anger, but the murderous aura in his heart became more and more vigorous.
Today's martial arts arena.
His life hangs by a thread!
How dangerous.
The Nine Emperors are also good.
It's still Qingyunmen Lei Jiangheng.
These people want him to die.
Naturally, he wanted them to die.
In the final analysis, it's still because the sword in your hand is not good!
If the sword is sharp, it can cut the world.
Then the truth of the world makes sense.
"It's still not strong enough."
Gu Yusheng clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and the wooden sword buzzed, as if it could penetrate his heart.
At this time, the mountain wind is cold, and Gu Yusheng's heart is even colder.
But deep in his heart, there is still such a warm place.
He didn't forget Miss Mo's righteous words, nor did he forget that Miss Mo was silently with her when so many people were talking about the topic of making him drip blood behind his back.
In this life, it is enough to have one person with you, right?
The anger on Gu Yusheng's body receded.
The sword in his hand, between one move and one style, gradually reveals his grandeur!
The snowflakes stirred by the tip of the sword filled the small courtyard, and the snowflakes dissolved invisibly due to the sword qi.
It is the Futian Sword Technique.
Nine moves and nine styles.
Gu Yusheng silently recited the mantra, and the sword light was like a bright light:
"Shangyuan Farewell Branch Surprises the Bright Moon;
Yin and Yang give birth to two instruments;
Three Yuan and Five Qi Zixia Sheng;
bullfighting mediates Senluo elephants;
Yuxuan Beidou Hengsha number;
The sky is high and the earth is full of stars;
Hold the immortal to travel and hug the immortal clouds;
The remnants of the sad wind return to the road;
Bottled jug, wine misty mayflies.'"
One sentence at a time:
The first trick is the bright moon branch.
The second move is to destroy the heavens and the earth.
The third move, three elements and five qi.
The fourth trick is all-encompassing.
The fifth trick is to see Hengsha for the first time.
The sixth trick is full of stars.
The seventh trick is to coerce the immortals.
The eighth trick is sad.
The ninth trick is that the world is slim.
……
Gu Yusheng only comprehended the first four moves, and the later moves were tangible and powerless, and they could not exert their true power.
Mr. Qin said to him that this Futian sword trick hides the ambition of slaying immortals and has insight into the wonders of the universe, so that when he uses this set of sword tricks, he hides three sharp points, keeps his mind clumsy, and cannot be easily used.
Now Gu Yusheng is not angry in his heart, whether it is an immortal or a god, he just wants to ask his heart to be a sword and be fearless of heaven and earth.
The longer a person walks alone, the less things he holds on to in his heart.
Gu Yusheng has his own persistence and kendo in his heart.
Today's events made his heart turbulent and difficult to calm down for a long time.
For a long time.
Gu Yusheng stopped the wooden sword in his hand, and said with a bitter smile: "Sir, my Gu Yusheng's heart is difficult to conceive the world after all, what I protect is just a square inch of land, the thought in my heart is just the happiness of childhood, I don't allow anyone to trample on it, there are demons in this world, I have not tasted the danger of their claws, but I have suffered from the pain of ridicule from the world, if the sword in my hand can't calm the anger in my heart, this sword, I don't practice." ”
Gu Yusheng collected his sword.
A person goes to the cold cave.
Practice.
Calcined bones.
Since there are demons in Qingyunmen.
He wanted to see if the demon was more fierce or the human was more evil.
In the cold cave.
Gu Yusheng let the snow ape stay outside the waterfall.
He took out the wine gourd from his waist.
The gourd is heavy.
He opened the wine cork, and the peach blossom wine inside was already starry blue!
He used to hesitate because he was afraid of the risks and did not dare to try it easily.
But today's business.
made Gu Yusheng completely break his thoughts.
If Mr. Qin is here, he can be kept safe.
Mr. Qin traveled far away, and only the sword could protect himself.
Since there was no way back from the moment he stepped into Qingyunmen.
Then you should move forward.
A drop of wine into the throat.
The terrifying energy contained in that star-blue light made Gu Yusheng's body as heavy as a mountain in an instant.
He felt the chill of the aura in the spirit wine.
There is pain in the body.
But he didn't care.
When people hurt others with their words, they can hurt to the depths of their souls.
The wine is in the throat today.
It's just musculoskeletal pain.
into the bone marrow.
Gu Yusheng still couldn't bear it.
The tenacity in his eyes is as tall and majestic as Qingping Mountain.
The mystical aura is channeled into the body's bones, the first to be tempered are the limbs, then the ribs, the spine, and finally the skull.
Gu Yusheng gritted his teeth.
He watched little by little as he looked at his body with a soul, and watched the silver light on the bones of his limbs turn into golden bones little by little, and then the golden bones of his limbs spread to his ribs.
He had no surprises.
He replaced pain with hatred.
Drink another drop of wine.
Grit your teeth and persevere, and then persevere.
The light on its body alarmed the snow ape, and it stood at the entrance of the cave, staring at Gu Yusheng with a pair of eyes.
It doesn't understand.
The master who used to be peaceful, why did he have so much anger.
It had practiced on that stone, and it had only lasted for a few hours.
And Gu Yusheng can hold on to the time this time.
It's two days and two nights!
Except for the skull, the rest of the body's bones have turned golden.
The half-pot of wine, which was originally precipitated, has now bottomed out.
Gu Yusheng got up.
Silently touched the snow ape's head.
He gave Snow Ape a sip of wine.
After the snow ape drank it, it suddenly exploded all over its body, jumped up, jumped into the cold pool, and roared irritably.
"Don't die."
Gu Yusheng dropped a sentence.
Get out of the cold hole.
He changed his clothes.
A person goes to the peak alone.
Demon Tower.
He's coming.
The ancient sealing tower was unlocked by the eighteen elders little by little, and Xuan Jizi held the head order to maintain the formation eye.
No one noticed Gu Yusheng's arrival.
Because the disciples of Qingyunmen who came here all felt inexplicable pressure.
It turns out that the demonic spirit really exists!
Slaughter.
Bloodthirsty.
Frenzy.
It erodes reason and heart all the time.
This is still the premise that the Demon Suppression Tower has not completely broken the seal.
The mysterious runes flickered like thunder, sizzling.
Faintly, the voice of a demon beast came out of the Demon Suppression Tower.
Many of the disciples turned pale and were unsteady on their feet.
At this time, Gu Yusheng, who was standing motionless, looked a little outstanding, he was not tall, and he was not taught by a famous teacher of the sect.
But many of the disciples of Qingyun Sect are retreating.
Inner fear causes the body to react instinctively.
Gu Yusheng didn't look for that shadow in the crowd.
He didn't want to show his courage by being the first to enter the Demon Suppression Tower.
Especially Miss Mo who he occasionally misses in his heart.
His kendo path.
It could never be so narrow!
He comes.
I just want to see if the hideous appearance of the demon beast is as ugly as the face of the elders in the Qingyun Sect when they laughed at his father.
Thundered!
A mysterious rune door opened.
That's the passage to the Demon Tower.
Dark, deep, with no end in sight.
Xuan Jizi appeared in front of Gu Yusheng, his eyes staring at Gu Yusheng without any emotion.
Gu Yusheng raised his head and faced it.
The head of the man who once broke the wooden sword in his hand, he didn't have any feelings in his heart, and that sword of shame was his great handwriting.
It's just that Gu Yusheng doesn't know if the current Qingyunmen disciples have found the courage to slay demons from that sword of shame.
He turned back.
All I saw was countless pairs of eyes staring at him, laughing at him, gloating expressions.
Xuanjizi wanted to speak.
Gu Yusheng has already raised his feet and taken the first step.
He walked into the unknown path in the Demon Tower.
Xuan Jizi was still expressionless, his gaze turned to Chu Chen, and said coldly: "Keep up!" ”
Chu Chen, who was secretly breathing a sigh of relief, heard Xuan Jizi's words, his face was a little not good-looking, he took bigger steps than Gu Yusheng and sneered: "If he doesn't go, I will be the first to go ahead." ”
Xuanjizi's eyes were like the deep sea, and he didn't say a word.
He silently watched as the disciples of Qingyunmen followed behind Chu Chen, scrambling to be the first, as if they were really moving forward bravely, and there was nothing to fear in their hearts.
Until the door is about to close.
Xuan Jizi slowly lowered his eyelids, there seemed to be a trace of pain and sigh on his face, and his whole face became gray.
As the head of the house, he was glad that someone was at the forefront of Chu Chen.
What he was suffering from was that so many disciples of Qingyun Sect were all embracing Chu Chen's identity as courage.
But this is the Demon Tower.
Monsters don't have snobbish eyes.
They only know that the meat of the cultivator is incomparably delicious!
"Wait, boss, I'm going to enter the Demon Tower too."
Mo Wanyun walked slowly, she was wearing an elegant dress and a jade sword.
Xuan Jizi persuaded: "Miss Mo, this place is dangerous, so don't take the risk lightly." ”
Mo Wanyun arched his hand and said: "Master, I am also a disciple of Qingyunmen, I actually came here a long time ago, but I am afraid of demon beasts in my heart, and I am afraid of being laughed at, I am not too afraid now, I must go in and have a look." ”
"Okay."
Xuanjizi continued to maintain the door of the Demon Suppression Tower.
When Mo Wanyun also entered the Demon Suppression Tower, the mysterious gate slowly closed.
Xuan Jizi stood in front of the door for a long time, not moving.
After a while, he turned around as if he had noticed, and saluted: "Senior Mo, why are you here too?" ”
"My granddaughter has her own opinions, and I, who is a grandfather, am not at ease, so I came over to take a look." Mo Fanchen held a book in his hand, but he didn't have the leisure to read it, he stared at the closed sealing door, and said meaningfully: "There will be deaths." ”