"Finally, I saw new people. It's been half a year, right? Now people outside don't dare to walk the ancient trails, right?
Boy, I see you, come here quickly."
Gu Shuo thought for a moment, and then smiled, the smile on his face as warm and relaxed as the sun.
As Gu Shuo approached, the mouth of the canyon became quiet. There were eight people outside the mouth of the canyon. Half of them were standing in the sun and half of them were standing in the shadow. The expressions on their faces were a little strange. For many years here, every person who passed by
The people here looked nervous and even frightened when they saw them. I had never seen anyone smiling so brightly.
Is this kid very powerful?
Judging from his age, no matter how tyrannical he is, he can't be a golden elixir, right?
I have a golden elixir here!
Thinking of this, the hearts of these eight people stabilized again, and even shame and murderous intentions emerged in their hearts. Their eyes turned evil when they looked at Gu Shuo. Seeing the change in their eyes, Gu Shuo was about five meters away from them.
He stopped and said with cupped hands:
"What do you call these senior brothers?"
"It's too late!" one of the monks scolded.
Gu Shuo then smiled and said, "What's the purpose of those senior brothers stopping me?"
"Ha! You still know that we have a purpose!" The monk stretched out his hand and said: "Our purpose is very simple. We want to pass here and pay the toll."
"Buy tolls?" Gu Shuo looked startled.
"We won't beat you!" The monk glanced at Gu Shuo with contempt: "We won't kill you. But everyone who wants to pass through here must hand over fifty low-grade spiritual stones. Handing over the spiritual stones will
able to pass."
"Then what if we don't hand it over?" Gu Shuo frowned slightly.
"Haha, you're another one who doesn't know how to show appreciation. It's okay if you don't hand it over, we'll beat you to death and take it for ourselves. Everything you have on you is ours."
Gu Shuo thought for a while and took out three low-grade spiritual stones from his storage bag. He had bought talismans for all his spiritual stones, and he really only had these three pieces left:
"I only have these three pieces of money with me, so I can give them to you. How about letting me pass?"
The monk was delighted: "Brothers, come to life..."
The eight monks approached Gu Shuo, but suddenly stopped. They saw a talisman in Gu Shuo's hand, which made them cautious.
They could judge from Gu Shuo's age that Gu Shuo could not be a golden elixir, but a talisman held in Gu Shuo's hand made them unaware of the grade. However, it was conceivable that Gu Shuo did not retreat when facing the eight of them.
Instead, he took out a talisman, and the grade of that talisman was definitely not low.
"Everyone..." Gu Shuo was also afraid that these monks were weak and did not recognize the talisman in their hands, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to educate the other party: "The talisman in my hand is a golden elixir grade sword talisman!"
At this time, the expressions of the eight people on the opposite side changed. The leading monk shouted: "Boss!"
Gu Shuo's expression changed. Is there anyone on the other side who hasn't shown up yet?
And he knew that he had a golden elixir talisman in his hand, and yet he still called for someone. Could it be that the boss was a golden elixir?
"Tap tap tap..."
The sound of footsteps came, and the figure of an old man appeared in Gu Shuo's field of vision. The old man came to the opposite side of Gu Shuo, looked at Gu Shuo up and down, then turned his head and said to the person who called him:
"This guy's age means he's just a foundation builder, right? What dare you call me?"
"He, he...he has a talisman in his hand!"
The old man's eyes fell on Gu Shuo's hand. In fact, he had also seen the talisman in Gu Shuo's hand just now, but because it was held by Gu Shuo, he couldn't see the grade clearly. And he didn't think that the talisman would have much
Amazing, how many spiritual stones can a young monk have?
Buy a golden elixir level talisman? It would be good if you can afford a foundation building level talisman.
Gu Shuo spread his hand, then held it again, and looked at the old man opposite him warily: "Senior, you must also recognize that this is a golden elixir grade sword talisman. If you are Nascent Soul, I will admit death. If
No, please give this junior a convenience."
"Tsk tsk..." The old man didn't have anything to fear: "Big fat sheep, you can afford a golden elixir-level talisman, so you are rich!
Don't worry, I'm not Yuanying, I'm just a golden elixir. But you can't threaten me with just a golden elixir talisman."
"Maybe!" Gu Shuo said: "But since senior is not Yuanying, this talisman in my hand is also worthy of a fight, isn't it? After fighting, maybe I am dead, but senior and these eight senior brothers,
I wonder how many will survive?
Also, I wonder if senior will be injured?
Once you are injured, on this ancient road, I wonder if there will be enemies coming by?"
The Jin Dan's face turned gloomy.
Gu Shuo is right, he is just a peak golden elixir in the early stage, that is, a third level golden elixir. Under this golden elixir talisman, there is still a chance of escaping life, but injury is inevitable. Injury on the ancient path means extreme danger.
It's dangerous. Not to mention meeting your enemies, as long as you are seriously injured, these eight of his men will attack him brazenly, kill him, and take away the resources he has accumulated.
He was just a disciple of a family in the east. There was no hope of breakthrough, so he went to the ancient road in the east, and was robbed and injured. Then he went back to inquire and found out that the person who injured him didn't seem to be a monk from the east. Such an idea
As soon as he moved, he concealed his name and came to the north. It didn't matter whether the person who injured him was an eastern monk. His plan was to enter the ancient road in the north. If he could encounter a chance, it would be better. If he didn't, he would find him.
The monks who were weaker than him killed people to seize treasures.
What if he died on the Northern Trail?
Just die!
Anyway, his life is approaching, otherwise he would not enter the ancient road to try it.
Then……
He really encountered an opportunity and broke through the golden elixir. But this opportunity scared him so much because he almost died. So he didn't dare to look for any more opportunities. So he ran to the mouth of the canyon and blocked the road.
Collecting tolls. He is also alert. When he meets a Jindan monk, he will say nothing and treat him politely. And everyone is a Jindan monk, so the other party cannot fight him to the death. Just meet a Jindan monk.
, he doesn’t accomplish anything, he just collects a certain amount of spiritual stones. Of course, if his requirements cannot be met, he will kill them decisively.
As for Yuanying, he also met Yuanying from here.
Later, he recruited a few more subordinates and stayed here for almost ten years. Relying on the resources he snatched, his cultivation gradually improved to the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core.
He has lived very comfortably these years, and he has no worries about killing people because no one knows him. Even if he returns to the East in the future, no one will find him to seek revenge. The probability is too small. This is why he
The reason for running from the east to the northern trail.