Gu Chenying calmed down and said to them: "These children are not dead, they just fainted. You should take them all back quickly."
The townspeople nodded one after another, and one of them stepped forward and asked: "Young Master, those corpses next to you..."
Gu Chenying didn't look sideways, and subconsciously tightened her hand on Gu Qingling's hand.
But his tone was very calm: "I don't know what happened. They suddenly started killing each other, but I got an advantage in vain."
Hearing what he said, those people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, with happy expressions on their faces.
"They deserved to end up like this!"
"See, I've said it before, the wicked will be punished."
"Let's take all these corpses back quickly and hand them over to the patrolling disciples..."
……
Gu Qingling's wrist was held tightly by Gu Chenying, and she ran towards the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.
She is still a little confused and doesn't understand how those people died and why the fifth brother lied just now.
Gu Chenying glanced at her and suddenly said: "Little sister, are you wondering why I lie to others?"
Yeah, it was spotted!
Lu Qingling shrank her shoulders and said in a very soft voice: "Lying is not good. But, Fifth Brother is a good boy."
She is getting more and more confused.
Gu Chenying simply stopped with her, sat down on the grass, raised her hand and tapped the ground, meaning to ask her to sit down too.
Gu Qingling sat down obediently and looked at him blankly.
What does Fifth Brother want to do?
Gu Chenying thought for a moment, then suddenly grabbed a stone on the ground, and when he exerted force with his fingers, the stone fell apart and slipped from between his fingers.
Gu Qingling was shocked.
"If you guessed it right, I have mastered the power of the creek now. But I can't let others know, otherwise it will lead to death. That's why I have to lie and hide it from them. Do you understand?" Gu Chenying took a deep breath.
Tone.
As the saying goes, a gentleman is not guilty of a crime, but the strange power he carries will definitely attract the covetousness of others. Before he becomes more powerful, he must not be exposed.
Gu Qingling held her little head and thought for a while, then nodded vigorously.
"Yes! I understand! It's like carrying a meat bun in your arms. You can't let others know, otherwise they will be snatched away!"
When she lived in the village, an aunt felt sorry for her and gave her a big white steamed bun, which made her happy.
She held it carefully and walked on the road. Before she could eat it, her nominal brother snatched it away.
Fifth Brother is the same now! She must help Fifth Brother protect Roubaozi - ah, no, just protect this secret!
Lu Qingling felt that the pressure on her body suddenly increased, and she patted her small chest very proudly.
Gu Chenying twitched the corner of her mouth, wondering how she thought of meat buns.
Maybe it's because she looks like a little bun.
"Okay, let's go, Fifth Brother will take you home and see what happened at home." He patted his butt and stood up, reaching out his hand towards Lu Qingling.
Now that he has revealed everything to his little sister, Gu Chenying no longer hides her strength.
The power brought by the curse of the creek is still entrenched in his body, has been integrated into his bones and blood, and can be easily used by him.
Gu Chenying carried Gu Qingling on her back, and with the wind blowing under her feet, she reached the top of the mountain in less than half an hour.
But because he was not in good health and was still out of breath, after putting Lu Qingling down, he collapsed on the ground and rested for a while.
The main entrance of the Gu family was quiet, and the gatekeeper was nowhere to be found. However, the black clouds above became larger, as if they were about to swallow the entire Yunxiao Mountain.
"Let's go to Tingyun Pavilion first!"
In Gu Chenying's heart, the safest place is where her brothers are.
Obviously, he did not make the wrong choice.
When the two little kids stumbled into Tingyun Pavilion, the disciple responsible for guarding Gu Jingmu and others was killed by Gu Yunye with a knife before he even had time to scream!
He took a deep breath, the veins on the back of his hand holding the scabbard were exposed, and he stared coldly at the black clouds hovering above.
Gu Jingmu smiled, stepped forward to pick up Lu Qingling, and rubbed her head: "I knew you wouldn't let us down."
Huh? But she didn’t do anything?
Gu Cangyin spread out his consciousness and briefly inspected the two people. When he found that they were not injured, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the spiritual power in Gu Chenying's body is a bit strange. Could it be that he has some new encounters?
There was no time to think so much now. Gu Cangyin and Gu Jingmu looked at each other, waved their hands, and dispatched all the other disciples.
"Rujing, Ling'er and the others will be left to you. Don't leave Tingyun Pavilion."
Gu Chenying was anxious: "Let me pass! I'm very powerful now and I won't hold you back."
Gu Qingling also shouted: "Yes, yes!"
"Be obedient." Gu Cangyin's tone was helpless.
Now that the situation is unclear, even they are not sure that they can escape unscathed. It is impossible to let these young people take risks.
Gu Rujing nodded, indicating that she heard it.
Gu Qingling held the small branch and her mouth bulged: "When will I help you..."
The three of them left Tingyun Pavilion and rushed to Wanji Palace almost non-stop.
The splendid Wanji Palace has been shrouded in black mist. Countless disciples are struggling to slash outside. Magical weapons and talismans are thrown in like a goddess scattering flowers, but they can't make a single ripple. It seems that they have all been swallowed up by the black mist.
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Gu Cangyin held the flute to his lips, and the sound of the flute washed away the surroundings with a cool air, making the tired disciples feel their hearts heat up, and their spiritual energy rushed out like spring water, and they immediately attacked with more vigor.
"Cang Yin, your flute..." Gu Jingmu looked at it and was shocked.
Gu Cangyin was trying his best to play the music and had no time to pay attention to him.
"Brother, leave this to the second brother! I heard a beast's cry earlier, which seemed to come from the southeast."
As soon as he finished speaking, a very coercive beast roar resounded from the southeastern pavilion. Those with lower cultivation levels were directly pressed to the ground and spit out large amounts of blood.
Gu Yunye waved his long sword and rushed forward without hesitation, followed closely by Gu Jingmu.
The two came to the direction where the sound originated, and saw a blood-red cornucopia appearing below. A large amount of mist poured out from it. After falling on the ground, it formed a vortex, slowly swallowing up the nearby pavilions and the ground.
"Go tell the other disciples not to come near this place!" Gu Jingmu's expression suddenly changed, he drew out his long keel sword, and attacked the cornucopia with Gu Yunye.
Cang!
The cornucopia didn't move at all, but the black energy gushing out swallowed their long knives at a very fast speed. Gu Yunye had to suddenly draw the knife and retreat, frowning tightly.
