Chapter 171 Going North to Qingyun, Obsessed with Reading Books
Tea shop under the dark night.
The lantern hanging in front of the door suddenly brightened for a few breaths, and then calmed down.
Feng Siniang stopped on the official road while the wind and snow, squatted down, looked carefully at the terrified person, and said, "Tea-burning, you have made a fuss. These are the flag officials of Haoqi League, you want to burn the fire.
Are you coming to Qingpingzhou?"
"You, I have lived a peaceful life for a long time. Take a closer look. This flag is real, but the person is not from the Haoqi Alliance. He is from the Tang family in Xizhou." The tea seller walked slowly with his face.
Some were puzzled, "If they were to cause trouble, they should look for you. How could they pick up Qingyun Sect?"
"You ask me, how do I know?"
Feng Siniang waved her hand and the corpses of dozens of cultivators disappeared silently.
The tea seller suddenly took a lantern, threw it out in the darkness and let it float back, and only a few shrill screams echoed.
"So you have always been crueler than me." Feng Siniang's eyes were deep. She looked up at the snowflakes under the night and said nothing for a long time.
The tea seller walked towards his tea-burning stove step by step and said calmly: "This world is like this. If you don't treat it more ruthlessly, maybe you will fall a little tomorrow. This is more understandable to Gu Yusheng's child than you.
I just hope that his father's book can resolve the evil spirit he has accumulated along the way. Otherwise, the strength of his inner demon may not be a blessing."
Feng Siniang sneered and said, "Once the wind blows, it is not easy to stop. The practitioners from all four states all went to the deep mountains to kill monsters. He returned to Qingyun Gate from the Western Region. It is difficult to stop the road.
Daobing, I just want him to return to Qingyun Sect smoothly."
"Do you think he is going home when he returns to Qingyunmen?" The tea seller turned around and smiled mockingly at Feng Si Niang, "You like money so much, don't sell alcohol. Open a coffin shop at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain.
, it will be very profitable."
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night.
Qingping Mountains.
Several figures flew from Sifang City.
They stopped in a hidden crossroad in the forest.
"It's here."
In the darkness, Xiao Shanyu, wearing black clothes, held a lantern in his hand, his eyes glowed with a cold light. Behind him, in addition to a few followers, there was also a man carrying a blue sword box and a black token hanging around his waist.
People are Zhuang Qi from the Four Swordsmen.
"Sir, what's this place?"
Zhuang Qi looked around carefully, and the blue sword box behind him could be unsheathed at any time.
Xiao Shanyu stood at the intersection and faced the south, "No need to ask so much, just remember to stay here, use your sword to kill all unknown things, do things for me, and wait for you to kill the spirits and achieve enough merits
, You will gain a transcendent status, which is higher than the position of the leader of your Four Swords."
Although Zhuang Qi was a little confused, he still untied the blue sword box behind him and stood in front of him. He stood on that road and formed a strange formation with the others.
Xiao Shanyu blew out the lanterns in his hand.
Heaven and earth fall into darkness.
This wait.
Just one night.
After dawn.
Zhuang Qi turned into an ice sculpture. He secretly activated his spiritual power to transform away the ice cubes on his body. His eyes looked strange when he saw Xiao Shanyu. Not only him, but also several other followers, who were also trembling with cold, but did not dare to speak.
.
Xiao Shanyu's face was gloomy.
I walked back and forth at the intersection many times.
“No reason.”
"The battle between the saint and the demon emperor was in Qingping, and those who could not reincarnate would definitely appear at this intersection."
"Is it because of the bad luck?"
Xiao Shanyu took a deep breath and said to Zhuang Qi: "Don't be anxious. The most important thing is to be impatient in the road of cultivation. I know that your mind is not completely on the path of killing spirits. As bright today, you can go to the deep mountains to kill monsters. I will let you
They will help you from the side. Of course, you must do the devil killing by yourself, otherwise you will not be included in the devil killing list."
"clear."
Zhuang Qi flew into the air with his sword, followed by Xiao Shanyu's confidants. These people had both cultivation levels and spiritual consciousness, which were not weaker than ordinary monks.
The group walked towards the deep mountains to cover the air for several hours.
Hadn't seen half of the monster.
Zhuang Qi hovered in the air, with a little bit of anger on his body.
A close confidant said: "Mr. Zhuang, in the past three months, countless people have gone to Qingpingzhou to kill monsters. Even if there are monsters outside the mountain, they have already been slaughtered. It is better to continue to go to the deep mountains. Qingping
The monsters in the mountain should have escaped to the innermost point."
Zhuang Qi said a little irritated: "But how can I come back?"
"Don't worry, we have a special teleportation talisman that can be teleported to the marked place within thousands of miles, but this talisman is not too cheap...Young Master, you have to give it money."
"All right."
Zhuang Qi suppressed his anger again, and he walked in the air. After seeing the northward path, a young man carrying a bookcase was walking slowly on the road to the north.
"Have all the demons and monsters come to Qingpingzhou?"
Zhuang Qi shook his head and speeded up again. He wanted to kill the demons, but he even walked slowly.
He doesn't understand.
The mountains and forests have a way to the north.
Gu Yusheng held a Qingpingzhou classic and read it carefully.
The book records the past history of Qingping Prefecture, or stories circulated among the people, as well as mountains, rivers, geography, and north-south roads.
Gu Yusheng turned to a certain page, stopped, looked at the thick leaves in front of him, and a one or two steps of bluestone road was faintly exposed, and said to himself: "It turns out that this north-south road can go down to Zhongzhou in the south and to Yecheng in the north.
Across the seventeen states, hundreds of thousands of miles away…”
Gu Yusheng felt a little emotional. The long river of time is always ruthless, and I don’t know how much truth is buried.
This ancient road that has been around for thousands of years has now disappeared among the mountains and ridges.
Gu Yusheng took a few snowflakes and continued to move forward, but after walking a few steps, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and bowed his head and read the book just now again.
"Seventeen states?"
Gu Yusheng's fingertips stayed on that line of words and fell into deep thought.
"Aren't there only sixteen states? From Night City to Zhongzhou, there are at most three states, right?"
Just as Gu Yusheng thought.
He looked in a certain direction in the sky as if he felt something.
Gu Yusheng threw the book into the book box and said in surprise: "Has Zhuang Qi come to kill the demons too?"
"Um?"
Gu Yusheng's eyes fell on the figures behind Zhuang Qi.
The token on his waist moved slightly.
"The ghost cultivator of the Four Swordsmen?"
Gu Yusheng was a little strange.
But he didn't go into it.
Take out another book from the book box.
When I opened the book, there was a picture of a ghost sword cultivator killing demons.
"Hey, this person seems to be a senior from the Four Swordsmen."
Gu Yusheng's spiritual consciousness was completely attracted by the demon-slaying scene in the book, leaving only a wisp to sense the surroundings.
Although he did not fly in the air, when he was immersed in the kendo presented in books, his figure unconsciously accelerated and his speed became faster and faster.
In the evening.
Zhuang Qi was lucky and hunted a fifth-level wind leopard with his own hands, and his arm was only slightly injured.
Several Xiao Shanyu's confidants were surprised when they saw this scene.
They hid their strength, and their cultivation level was only five realms, but they thought they would kill this monster with Zhuang Qi's cultivation level of equal to that of his own, which was known for his speed and could control the spiritual power of the wind attribute. They would never be able to kill the monster with the same cultivation level as Zhuang Qi.
Winning so easily.
No wonder Lord Xiao tried his best to train this person.
His kendo talent is indeed very high and terrible.
"Young Master Zhuang is good at swordsmanship."
One person praised.
The other person echoed.
"Yes, even in the Haoqi Alliance, there are few sword geniuses as talented as young masters."
Zhuang Qi returned to the Demon-Slaying Sword. He was quite irritable. After traveling hundreds of miles, he only met a monster. If this continues, he will not be on the Demon-Slaying Sword List at all. And along the way, he will even
I saw that many practitioners did not meet monsters, but instead attacked their peers and started to kill people and seize treasures.
"It's a pity."
Zhuang Qi was humble, but in fact he was quite useful. He thought that he had recently realized the sword path and stabbed the most satisfying sword. He had already mastered the fourteen basic sword moves!
He was preparing to continue to move towards the deep mountains before dark.
A glance at the end of the light.
The young man hiding in the north road among the mountains and forests, carrying a bookcase gradually reflected into his pupils.
Zhuang Qi's eyelids twitched.
I was shocked.
He went north to kill demons, all flying with swords, and there was almost no delay on the way.
There is no such fast pace in the world that you can catch up with flying in the air!
Has it been a ghost?
Or maybe.
That's a master.
Zhuang Qi looked solemn.
Look at it in a narrow mind.
His expression suddenly froze.
Gu Yusheng?
Why is it him!
At the same time.
Gu Yusheng, who was reading the book, felt a little touched, looking far away from the air.
The two looked at each other.
Gu Yusheng had a smile on his face.
Zhuang Qi kept smiling stiffly.
His heart instantly sank from the secret pride of being praised by the demon-slaying queen to the bottom of the valley.
He accidentally discovered Gu Yusheng.
Gu Yusheng responded when he concentrating his purpose.
What does this mean?
His cultivation level.
And the perception ability of the six consciousnesses is far beyond that of oneself.
Quietly.
Zhuang Qi's palm in his sleeve clenched into a fist.
"It's him!"
Several people around Zhuang Qi looked at each other, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in their eyes.
He killed Wan Feng in Sifang City.
It was the one that Xiao Shanyu would definitely kill.
Swish swish swish swish swish swish.
The four of them were tacitly warding the air and flew towards Gu Yusheng.
During the flight, they no longer hide their strength, and their realm gradually rose to the sixth realm and return to the sixth realm!
More than that.
There was also a cold and cold aura on their bodies that suddenly burst out, making Zhuang Qi's soul feel cold.
"You are..."
Zhuang Qi spoke subconsciously.
However, what responded to him was the cold and warning eyes of the two.
Zhuang Qi was stunned and said in a low voice: "Ghost...Ghost Cultivation."
Seeing the four figures getting closer and closer to Gu Yusheng.
After experiencing repeated struggles in his heart, Zhuang Qi shouted loudly:
"Gu Yusheng, run!"
The response to Zhuang Qi was Gu Yusheng's indifferent smile.
He put the book in his hand into the book box.
The setting sun shines.
Frost forest covered with snow.
A sharp sword suddenly emerged from the pot.
In an instant.
The sword lights intertwined in the sky.
The four ghost cultivators' gloomy sword energy spread for dozens of miles.
The powerful sword formation made Zhuang Qi stunned.
Deep inside him.
Some inexplicable emotions.
On the one hand, I feel that Gu Yusheng died like this.
On the other hand, there is a darkness hidden deep in my heart.
perhaps.
Gu Yu is alive and dead.
It's also a relief to yourself.
Just in the trance of Zhuang Qishen's thoughts.
A sword light became brighter from the sword formation.
Thunder Sword Waterfall emerges.
Instantly swallowed the four people.
Accompanied by screams.
All the Yin and Cold Sword Qi collapsed.
The aura of the four people also disappeared strangely.
Zhuang Qi widened his eyes again.
He flew in the air to the place where he had just fought, and Gu Yusheng, who was standing in front of him, had not even wrinkled his clothes at all.