Luo Qingshui and the three of them were stunned.

Luo Tianyang, in particular, relied on the fact that he was also cultivating the Earth-level Mind Technique and believed that he was almost the same as the Golden Immortal. It was only now that he saw Gu Qingling's strength that he realized that this trip to become a disciple of the Tianshan Sect was very necessary.

The enemies he will encounter in the future will definitely be stronger than the Smiling Fox, so he also needs to be stronger.

Gu Qingling didn't care about the smiling fox that he killed casually. He raised his fingers and the dragon chanting sword that fell on the ground flew into his hand.

Gu Qingling turned around and glanced at the three people standing next to him. He stopped in front of them with his sword in hand, and then jumped off the fairy sword on his white boots.

"Tianshan Sect, Gu Qingling." His voice was indifferent, seemingly indifferent, but that was actually his character.

"Sansura Tianyang."

"Yan Jinyu."

"Hello, I am Luo Qingshui. We are planning to go to the Tianshan Sect to become a disciple. Maybe I will be your junior sister in the future!" Luo Qingshui was a little excited. This was the first time she had met a disciple of the Tianshan Sect. As expected, she lived up to her reputation.

She was disappointed.

"Where did this sword come from?" Gu Qingling didn't take Luo Qingshui's words to heart. He just stared at the Dragon Sword in Luo Qingshui's hands.

"You are talking about this sword!" Luo Qingshui raised the sword in his hand, "This is my master..."

But before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Luo Tianyang.

"We picked up this sword, it's the same as the one in your hand." Luo Tianyang quickly took over.

He didn't want Gu Qingling to know that this sword belonged to Master Luo Qingshui, as he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

Luo Qingshui didn't understand the meaning of Luo Tianyang's actions, but she didn't explain it further.

Gu Qingling looked at the Smiling Fox sword in his hand. People always have accidents. The Dragon Yin Sword in this arena is not unique to the Tianshan Sect.

Although almost no one would kill an inner disciple of the Tianshan Sect for the Dragon Song Sword, there are still no less than a dozen Dragon Song Swords outside.

Gu Qingling inserted the Dragon Song Sword in his hand into the ground.

"My second master said, don't force anything to leave. Since this sword is destined to you, I will give it to you."

He turned around and stepped onto his flying sword, as if preparing to leave.

"Senior Brother Gu, are you going back to Kunlun Realm? Why don't you come with us!" Luo Qingshui stupidly wanted to drag Gu Qingling with him.

Gu Qingling, who was standing on the fairy sword, just smiled softly. He didn't know whether he really found it funny or was laughing at Luo Qingshui's ignorance.

"Not everyone can enter the gate of Kunlun Realm." He left these words and left with the fairy sword.

There was only a thick fishy smell in the air, which came from the corpse of the Smiling Fox. The yin energy in his body was so strong that it started to rot in just a short time.

"What an arrogant guy." Yan Jinyu felt very uncomfortable when she saw the arrogant Gu Qingling leaving.

Only the silent Luo Tianyang knew that Gu Qingling had this proud qualification. Although his strength was not as good as that of Yu Ziqing, he was definitely a leader among the younger generation.

"Hmph, I want to see how difficult it is to enter the door of your Tianshan Sect." Luo Qingshui shouted in the direction where Gu Qingling disappeared, even though his figure had already disappeared.

Disappeared into the clouds.

"I'll leave this sword to you." Luo Tianyang looked at the sword that Gu Qingling had stuck on the ground, pulled it out and handed it to Yan Jinyu.

"Why are you so embarrassed? My strength is low, and I didn't help much just now." Yan Jinyu obviously didn't want to take the Dragon Sword, and his eyes drifted to the broken iron sword in Luo Tianyang's hand.

"Brother Tianyang, I think your sword is a bit worn out, why not replace it with this Dragon Song Sword?"

When Luo Tianyang heard Yan Jinyu's words, he lowered his head and looked at his sword.

Without saying a word, he directly put the Dragon Song Sword into Yan Jinyu's hand, "This sword means a lot to me, so you don't have to refuse. Besides, I am the one who wants to become an inner disciple. When the Dragon Song Sword arrives,

I will definitely catch you."

Yan Jinyu thought about it and what he said was right. If he became an inner disciple, the Tianshan Sect would definitely give him the Dragon Song Sword, so this sword seemed a bit redundant. It was better to give it to him as a convenient favor.

But he didn't know that there was still a barrier in Luo Tianyang's heart that had not been resolved until now.

It's not that he doesn't want the treasure, it's just that he can't hold the Dragon's Sword. As long as he holds the Dragon's Sword, he will think of that person, the person who he can't wait to kill with a thousand knives.

"Kill them, kill them!" A young voice shouted deep in his heart.

In front of a group of bandits who were kneeling down to beg for mercy, a man in white was holding a dragon chanting sword and facing them. However, the figure was too blurry, and Luo Tianyang could not remember it.

But the unforgettable hatred was still engraved in the bottom of his heart.

He practiced hard. He practiced alone for more than twenty years, just to one day be able to insert the sword in his hand into the man's chest, and then watch his blood spurt out and enjoy the pleasure.

"Hey! What are you thinking about? Your expression is so scary?" Luo Qingshui seemed to notice that Luo Tianyang was distracted.

"It's nothing, I was thinking that if that Tianshan sect disciple hadn't come, we might all have died here." Luo Tianyang put away the hatred in his heart and regained his indifferent expression.

"Yes! But I don't care, I must become a disciple of the Tianshan Sect and then stand in front of Gu Qingling to see if he will still be arrogant in the future." Luo Qingshui had wild thoughts.

Luo Tianyang glanced at him, "We have to speed up our pace next. There may be many dangers along the way, so we must proceed with caution."

It was almost dawn, and Luo Tianyang and the three of them were already on their way. However, the body of the smiling fox was still in the bamboo forest.

At this moment, a man wearing official uniform appeared in the bamboo forest.

He could smell the scent of the smiling fox from a few miles away, so he was extra vigilant for fear of alerting the enemy.

This catcher was none other than Luo Song, the head catcher of Banished Immortal City. He extracted Qianjian City's Qi from Li Xiong's body, but found that he was no longer in the city.

In addition to the aura of Qianjian City, he also felt the auras of two people. They were Luo Qingshui and Luo Tianyang. He felt that the murderer must be related to Luo Tianyang and the others.

So he followed the auras of Luo Tianyang and the two of them all the way to here, and accidentally discovered the aura of the Smiling Fox.

It's just that when he came, the smiling fox was already dead. His body was frozen on the grass, and there was no trace of remnants in his body.

All his energy was gone, and there wasn't even a fatal wound on his body.

"Who on earth is so powerful that he can kill people invisibly?" Luo Song muttered quietly. He looked at the ferocious face of the smiling fox, as if he had suffered a lot of torture before his death and his spirit had collapsed.

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Luo Song naturally knew the strength of the Smiling Fox, and even he himself could not guarantee that he could completely kill him. And this man not only killed him, but also ravaged him bit by bit.

A stench filled the Laughing Fox's body, which was the result of his practicing evil arts. He could only suppress it when he was alive, but now that he is dead, the disgusting smell can no longer be suppressed.

Even Luo Song couldn't help but frown. He pinched his nose and moved closer to the smiling fox's body.

The sunlight that had come out shone on the pale face of the smiling fox, making his face sparkle with golden light.

Only then did Luo Song discover that there were fine golden needles hidden in every pore of the Smiling Fox. These golden needles blocked the true energy in his body, preventing it from being released. He was about to explode with force.

Shengsheng detonated the gathered zhenqi inside his body.

So, does it count as him killing himself?

Luo Song had never seen this method before. He first forced a golden immortal to explode and die together, and then used golden needles to block the pores on his body so that the explosion of the golden elixir could not seep out. At this moment, all the internal organs of the smiling fox were

It was blown to pieces, leaving only an empty skin.

"Is this the Heaven-Controlling Technique of the Tianshan Sect?" Luo Song said to himself. He had been a head catcher for more than 20 years and had seen a lot.

He could still tell at a glance Gu Qingling's methods and which sect he studied under.

"The Tianshan Sect is actually related to this matter. This case is not easy to handle." Luo Song sighed and shook his head. He set a fire and burned the body of the smiling fox. The body was no longer suitable to be brought back.

The Yamen exchanged the bounty.

What's more, at the level of the Golden Immortal, he no longer cares about this mere ten thousand taels of silver.

He closed his eyes and sensed that the air was mixed with the true energy of Luo Tianyang and Luo Qingshui. He didn't know if the evil energy was from them, but now the only clue was on them.

Luo Song opened his eyes and looked at the direction in which they disappeared, sighed deeply, and followed Luo Tianyang and the others to where they left.

At this moment, there are many gray-robed disciples practicing swordsmanship outside the Tianshan Sect. Most of them are outer disciples or lay disciples. However, the Ziqing Palace is deserted and cold. There are very few disciples wearing the same clothes as Gu Qingling passing by the courtyard outside the gate.

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This is the difference between inner disciples and outer disciples. They don't need to practice swords. Their talents mean that they don't need to spend much sweat and time. Cultivation is not a fair thing.

Just like Mu Yunqi is Mu Yunfei's senior brother and has been practicing for hundreds of years longer than him, but Mu Yunfei has already become Taihe Immortal, while Mu Yunqi is still stuck at half a step.

Gu Qingling held the fairy sword and landed in front of the crowd practicing swordsmanship.

"Third Senior Brother is back." Some of the sword-training disciples were half-hearted and had already caught a glimpse of Gu Qingling falling slowly at the entrance to the Kunlun Realm.

There are regulations in the Kunlun Realm. All disciples are not allowed to wield swords after entering the Kunlun Realm, except for the elders. So Gu Qingling had to walk in.
Chapter completed!