Qi Jiantan sighed: "Although I know that in the past two years, my uncle has observed the realm of my pen power, and it is vaguely possible to reach the realm of 'pen falling into a storm', it will already surprise the old man." But I really never thought that it would be to touch the point of 'the pen falling to show the atmosphere', this kind of realm has not even reached me, I heard that only the true saints of Confucianism can use it, can the uncle and ancestor be willing to solve a question or two for me?"

Gu Shu said calmly: "This is not my realm, just borrowed. ”

Qi Jiantan nodded, as if he understood.

Then he glanced at Gu Shuleng's saber used as a crutch, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi's sword and scabbard don't seem to be the original match. And there seems to be a wisp of divine thought hidden in the sword. ”

"Isn't this the backhand of Uncle Shi?"

Gu Shuleng's eyes narrowed slightly, but it wasn't too strange, it wasn't strange that Xiao Yuan couldn't see the secret of this sword before, after all, he was only the fifth realm, or the fifth realm suppressed by this city.

In fact, although the victory just now has been deduced countless times, there are still some lucks. If it weren't for Xiao Yuan's inability to exert his full strength, if Xiao Yuan used some of the 'spells' of the 'Mountain Immortal Family', it was estimated that there would be many changes.

In the final analysis, the great array of this city is still composed of some rules of heaven and earth, and the restrictions on the Confucian methods that were once regarded as the darling of heaven and earth are not complete. It was only with him that he was able to use the heroic spirit of the Cao family in the Four Realms to resist the blow of the 'Great Sword Cultivation' of the Five Realms with the 'pen falling into the wind and rain'.

In the end, he even bluffed Xiao Yuan with the pseudo-realm that he stole and came, forcing him to be inaccurate in the mystery, so he was in a hurry to break through the difficulty, which was his conspiracy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to be sure that he would easily kill such an important supporting character.

In the final analysis, it is also because although the lethality of sword cultivation is unique, in some special places, Confucian qi is the first choice, followed by Taoist mystery.

But the old man in front of him is different, because the realm and strength are strong enough is really difficult to deal with.

Gu Shu sneered: "Thank you Mr. Qi for solving a lot of troubles for me first. ”

Qi Jiantan smiled and replied: "Uncle Shi, don't bother Xiao Qi, you and I are just courtesy." ”

Gu Shuleng seemed to understand, raised his clenched right hand slightly, and the golden light was faintly visible, and he laughed with difficulty, "But do you need this big gift to return the gift?"

The old man squinted and was silent, noncommittal.

Gu Shu sneered: "Then why didn't the old gentleman come to fetch it himself? ”

He had known about the existence of this old man for a long time, but this old man had never thought anything else about him, and his natural 'intuition' had never been wary of this old man's harmless heart.

It's just that he never chooses to trust anyone, even if everyone around him, including Yanxin Liushan and Pingyang Dynasty, even if he dies this time, he is unwilling to entrust what he seeks to others.

So why do you choose to believe in an old monster who you don't know at all and worships yourself for hundreds of years?

It's just that the last time it rained, he sensed that this city had the existence of top cultivators from the seventh or even eighth realms. In order to be able to get what he had in his hand without fail, he tried to contact this mysterious old man after weighing the pros and cons.

The answers he got after contact were somewhat unexpected and reasonable. He had also been tempted twice, once when his mind and soul were out of his body at the same time, and although the old man did not choose to start, his natural 'intuition' told him that the old man had a flash of greed.

Then he knew the old man's true strength, and deduced his true realm.

He was vaguely aware of the old man's true purpose, and chose to reveal some secrets of reincarnation and 'destiny' in exchange for his help to cover up the changes in the weather and breath of the heavens and the earth, so that the keen monks in the city would not know the slightest.

He believed that the old man would be willing to see it happen and even help him in order to learn his secret.

Gu Shuleng asked again: "Qingshan Sect has changed its location six times, is it because of me?"

This question should have been asked at the last meeting, but the timing was not right at that time, and he was only vaguely aware of the question. I don't dare to imagine that the widely circulated proverb in the original book, 'Qingshan is easy to change and difficult to change', would be caused by himself.

The old man nodded and said frankly: "Every time Uncle Ancestor traces back in the sect, the sect will condense the luck of a place and use it on Uncle Ancestor. ”

Gu Shu sneered, "Isn't it to peek into the secret of why the soul reincarnated after the failure of the ascension?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, but he did not deny it, in fact, as he said, there had been great disagreements within the sect for this purpose. One is that the 'Shi Shu Zu' has a very high seniority, and the relationship between many people involved is very strong, and the other is that the Shi Shu Zu may 'wake up' one day.

Later, this 'Uncle Ancestor' who failed to ascend went back again, but there was no memory of his 'previous life', and the rest of the voices within the sect began to fade into silence.

It's just that the ending disappointed them, no matter how much they explored, and even spent a lot of heavy treasures and secret arts, they still didn't gain the slightest. As for the six subsequent changes of location of the Aoyama Sect, it was not for the sake of 'suppressing the lost luck' as outsiders claimed.

It is to cover up the secret of the snooping of the 'Dao's ascension and overflow of the celestial weather, and also to use the dragon vein and the 'geographical advantage' to crack the strange "backtracking".

It's just that I never thought that it would lay an irreparable curse for the downfall of the Qingshan Sect.

In the years since he was seriously injured and fled, this old man, who was once the sect master of the Qingshan Sect, still did not give up, and traveled all over the world with his 'Master Uncle Ancestor', doing everything possible to find a way to crack the secret of the 'soul reincarnation', so as to spy on the mystery of the ascension of the Dao.

It's just that day after day, year after year, this 'uncle ancestor' 'backtracks' again and again, so that the old man, who is constantly declining and getting more and more aging, inevitably begins to waver and become disheartened.

It's just that the last time we met Gu Shuleng, I confessed to him and told him some secrets of my life and soul reincarnation. Hope was rekindled in his heart, and in order to be able to continue exploring the secret, he chose to take action.

He just didn't expect this 'Uncle Ancestor' to say what he said, and he couldn't help asking: "Is it possible for Uncle Ancestor to recall his memory?"

Gu Shu said calmly: "No." ”

"Can that give the old decay a puzzle, what is this thing?"

Gu Shu sneered, "An object that doesn't belong to this world." ”

Qi Jiantan's eyes narrowed again, and he said solemnly: "No wonder, it turned out to be a thing from the upper realm." ”

Then his face showed a straight face, and he comforted him as a matter of course: "Then Uncle Shi has worked hard, it is already this time, even if you still have Confucian supernatural powers, your Confucian luck has long been dispersed, and the old man will come to take it personally." ”

The old man had been waiting from beginning to end, unwilling to try to see if the 'Master Uncle Ancestor' still had a hand of Confucianism and spiritual powers.

Gu Shu snorted coldly and said with a smile: "What a left sentence of the master uncle ancestor, the right sentence of the master uncle ancestor, you are planning to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor?"

The old man walked forward slowly, a little no longer the previous emptiness and grievances, and gradually said sharply: "In fact, we have confirmed a long time ago that Uncle Shi is long gone, you are just a shell left by his countless reincarnations, if it is not still useful, how can you be qualified to live to this moment, you should have died a hundred years ago." ”

Then he said fiercely: "If you talk about merit, the Qingshan Sect with thousands of years of history caused the collapse of the sect for you, how can you be a sinner through the ages."

"But don't worry, when I fully comprehend the secret of reincarnation and complete that 'one', I will take the legacy of my uncle and ancestor to ascend and see the scenery that my uncle and ancestor have seen. ”

Gu Shuleng didn't have to argue, looked at Qi Jiantan who was coming slowly, and sighed: "Why are none of you cool, you have to be careful not to make a mistake." I'm in this situation, should I be afraid?"

Seeing that the old man didn't react at all, he still just walked slowly, but the momentum on his body began to rise, and he didn't see the resonance of heaven and earth that the transcendent saint realm should have, and there was no shocking vision.

The monks of the Seven Realms can resonate with heaven and earth, take the "truth" in a mountain, a place and a sea for their own use, and wave their hands to be a small world, and they are truly saints who "sit in the hall of mountains and seas". The power of heaven and earth does not need to be so vast and earth-shattering, only in "every word and deed, what I say must be the truth".

It's just that Gu Shuleng has already been imprisoned within ten zhang of his body, and he can't even move the dust and airflow, which is the power of entering the sainthood, and the mountains and rivers of 'sitting in the hall' have become a small world of their own.

Even if the person in front of him has been seriously injured and has been dead for many years, and the realm has fallen to a mess, he can still cover up the world from outsiders, and at the same time, he can still turn the clouds and rain in 'one place'.

Gu Shuleng even began to freeze his thoughts at this moment, and sighed in his heart that this is a powerful strength, although this old man who has not appeared in the original book, but he can become the sect master in a sect with the qualification of 'opening a sect', and his realm will never be lower than the eight realms.

Such an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, even if it is not in his heyday, with his current physique that is almost collapsing, he is even worse than ordinary people, how can he resist it.

It's just that he really didn't think about resisting, and he never thought about it from the beginning. He just kept waiting, from the beginning of stepping into Yulin Street, waiting for a person to be ready, not that he was willing to talk to people and sit and spit around.

His mind moved, and the long sword in the sheath of his left hand began to tremble.

The old man smiled disdainfully: "With the sword left by that Five Realms Sword Cultivator, how can I stop me? Even if the Six Realms come in person, I will have to die in the hands of the old man." ”

Only the next moment he sensed something, and suddenly looked back to the south.

There is a meteorological surge between heaven and earth, and the heavenly machines that are imprisoned and isolated around all around have traces of loosening.

Countless heaven and earth vitality began to pour in.

However, the old man had to look farther away, as far as the other end of the city.

In Nanshan District, someone in Bijiantai shouted, 'Sword is coming'.

Gu Shuleng sat in the north and faced south, unable to move or open his mouth to make a sound, but there was a thought in his heart, 'Sword go'.

The long sword rushed out of the scabbard that was not very well matched, and a sword pushed the old man who sat south out of a hundred zhang away, and the old man didn't dare to stop it anymore, seeing that the long sword was able to ignore the restrictions of the big array in the city and fly through the air to the south, that majestic momentum was far from being able to be pulled by the five realms, and only by pulling the large-scale heaven and earth vitality could it be done.

However, after such a delay, when the old man suddenly looked back, Gu Shuleng had already turned into countless points of light, dissipating between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

The old man sneered, it's a good escape, but where can you escape.

Then he closed his eyes, and his divine thoughts extended wildly, spreading for hundreds of miles in an instant, and the large and small scenes in the city flashed one after another, sensing the aura of countless monks, and seeing every move of ignoring the monks.

I even saw the young man and a young woman in Nanshan District holding each other with sword intent, the sword intent of the two was intertwined and difficult to control, stirring the color of the heavens and the earth, and was used by the young man to jointly pull a sword outside the sky.

This is not the key, he even saw that this young man didn't know what method to use, he was actually able to merge with the great array in the city, control this ancient great array for a short time, and exert the power of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, otherwise how could he move such a large-scale Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the city?

Although the old man was extremely puzzled by this, after the divine thought was swept away, he didn't care about the 'sword' of the sword platform at all, but continued to sweep almost half of the city unscrupulously.

It's just that after a moment, he was surprised to find that his invincible divine thoughts couldn't find Gu Shuleng's traces, as if the world had evaporated.

Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting, "Presumptuous." ”

Immediately after that, countless divine thoughts followed.

The old man woke up suddenly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Several figures abruptly appeared in the place where the old man was standing a moment ago, and everyone looked at each other with a hint of surprise on their faces.

One of them carefully sensed the surrounding battlefield as if it had been rolled by an 'earth dragon', and suddenly asked an old man in Tsing Yi, "Old man Chen, is it your 'dog'?"

The old man surnamed Chen snorted and did not answer.

Another person suddenly said solemnly: "Eight Realms Wangchuan?"

The previous person snorted, pinched his fingers and hooked the Netherworld Heavenly Machine, and after a while, he continued: "It seems that the realm of serious injuries has fallen badly, there are only about six realms of strength, but the divine thought is really powerful, and the 'small world' under this side can even be filled with us, which is really powerful." I didn't expect such a person to get in the city. ”

The old man surnamed Chen sighed, frowned at his long snow eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "Who else is there who is Xiu Wei so weird." ”

The man from before pinched his fingers again and again, exclaiming, "Why is the 'Heavenly Machine' being lost, how is this possible?" ”

He was astonished to find that the longer the 'disappeared' person was gone, the more difficult it was for the 'Heavenly Machine' to capture the person's qi and everything related to it.

One of them said in a deep voice: "The 'real person' of Taoism?"

"No, this person definitely does not exceed the Five Realms. The person who pinched his fingers shook his head and said solemnly: "Moreover, there is also the Confucian and holy luck of the Cao family's lineage that has completely dissipated, and it is still borrowed." ”

Some people were surprised: "The last bit of Confucian and holy luck in the Cao family's vein is extremely hidden, and no one has been able to use it completely so far, so who is qualified to use it." What's more, when did Confucian luck hear that it could be borrowed from others?"

The old man surnamed Chen's eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of a possibility, but he didn't say a word.

After carefully searching for the divine thoughts of the two great monks who were originally 'sitting in the hall and landscape', there was still no trace of the old man, and then they retreated.

After being quiet for nearly half a burnt incense, suddenly another voice faintly sounded from the void: "It seems that it is really gone." ”

Someone chimed in.

After they had really retreated for a long time, the old man slowly 'reappeared' in place, as if he had never left.

He carefully stared at the place where Gu Shuleng was standing before for a moment, then retracted his gaze and looked at the sky in a daze, his gaze seemed to pass through Shangyuan City, through the invisible 'Great Array', and look into the distance.

He suddenly muttered, "Break the formation?"