One sword, one wine, one universe Chapter 714 The ancient water-absorbing boat from Kowloon came, and the white horse looked for the main hoof to the west
Chapter 714 The ancient water-absorbing boat from Kowloon came, and the white horse looked for the main hoof to the west
Facing the questioning of Changhe Sword Immortal, Gu Yusheng smiled indifferently.
"Slaying demons, can't it be?"
After saying that, he raised the Qingping Sword in his hand again and looked towards the sky with one sword. In an instant, the sword lights shone brightly on the green Pingshan, and the endless demon tide was completely destroyed under Gu Yusheng's sword.
Rumble!
A bloody rain fell from the sky.
Gu Yusheng stood above the demon-suppressing monument, still standing still. All the essences of the monsters that had been destroyed flew towards him, fell into his palm and disappeared.
The thousands of practitioners who were originally extremely frightened couldn't help but look shocked. They looked at Yu Sheng's expression, as if they were looking at monsters.
You should know that when Qingyun Sect was first established, it was to guard the demon-suppressing tower. The demon spirits in the demon-suppressing tower were enslaved by the demon-suppressing tower and were detained in the demon-suppressing tower by the three holy places. There were countless of them, and Gu Yusheng
The number of monsters destroyed by that sword is probably something that third-rate and second-rate sects cannot do even if they have exhausted the power of generations.
And just when everyone is ready to find a bargain.
The sword in Gu Yusheng's hand flew out of his hand.
A sword energy rushed into the sky and disappeared. After dozens of breaths, the sky brightened again.
I saw the Demon-Suppressing Tower floating deep in the sky, surrounded by the Great Wall of Sword Qi and fell from the sky!!
The Demon-Suppressing Tower was originally a treasure of heaven and earth created by the three holy places. It belongs to the cave magic weapon of the banned world. It hides the world from the sky and falls from the sky, just like the big and small worlds colliding again with different rules!
Bang!!
There was a loud bang.
The six peaks of Qingyunmen swayed violently.
"madman!"
The Changhe Sword Immortal was shocked and activated the Qionglou Yuyu to escape outside Qingyun Gate.
"Uncle Master, it's not good."
At the same time, on the Tiangong Peak occupied by the Penglai Holy Land, a practitioner from the Penglai Holy Land broke into the alchemy room in a panic expression.
Taoist Master Dongyang waved his hand and the hot and hot elixir furnace penetrated into his cuff. He waved his hand and said, "This kid wants to get back the territory of Qingyun Sect. It's all the more important thing, let's go."
The Taoist Palace is in the sky and runs out of Qingyunmen Mountain.
And with the evacuation of Bai Yujing and Penglai.
The other practitioners who occupied the peaks and halls of Qingyunmen were all afraid of the falling demon-suppressing tower and ran out in a panic.
"You can leave. Don't take away what you keep in Qingyun Sect!"
Gu Yusheng's voice echoed at Qingyun Gate, and wherever the sound came, it was like a sword light on his back!
Some people who are lucky and bold are trying to get away with it.
But he was killed by sword energy on the spot!
"The Confucian sages say the orders!"
Outside the mountain.
Qin Zhaixing, the lord of Taixu Palace in the Holy Court, looked shocked.
The three deans, Li Jingyuan, Xiao Qinse, Ren Xiaoyao, and the descendants of the Seventy-two Confucians of the Supreme Saints, also stared at the direction of Qingyun Sect, with each of them complex expressions.
The so-called saint's words.
It is the supernatural powers that Confucian and Taoist practitioners have realized after understanding the words of the saints and enlightening great wisdom in the world.
As descendants of the seventy-two great saints and great scholars, although most of them cannot comprehend the great wisdom of Confucianism and Taoism, they can rely on the inheritance of aristocratic families to worship the spirits of their ancestors and hide them in the family orders. They only need to inject a mighty energy to use this.
The magical power of the gate, and the true mystery and horror of this magical power is that it is only lower than the words and Dharma following!
It is also one of the secrets of the prosperity of various schools of thought for thousands of years.
Now.
This magical power was actually learned by Gu Yusheng and used it in the swordsmanship!
In other words, if Gu Yusheng uses his mighty spirit to urge him, it would be ordinary to speak out!
Before these descendants of the aristocratic families could wake up from shock.
Suddenly.
Outside the Qingyunmen Mountain Gate, a sword wall stacked up, wandering like a dragon.
In a moment, there were new sword walls built in all the six peaks!
Sword Qi Great Wall.
But it is not just the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Because the Great Wall is like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a vein, like a
"Draw the ground into a prison!"
A great scholar from the Mohist school blurted out, his eyes protruding, as stupid as a wooden chicken!
Because the Great Wall of Sword Qi built by Gu Yusheng not only protected the entire Qingyun Gate, but also trapped the thieves in the same place. What's even more terrifying is that the demon-suppressing tower that fell from the sky was also made by Gu Yusheng
The Great Wall of Sword Qi is trapped in Lingxiao Peak!
Let it rage.
The Great Wall of Sword Qi remains unmoved!
"Happy!"
Li Jingyuan's eyes were filled with a different kind of brilliance.
"The master of the past said, "Wen Tao's power is like a sword, his words are like a knife, his wisdom is like a mountain, river, mulberry fields, and his wiseness is like a star, and his bright light is shining, and the world can be flattened! This is because our cultivation is insufficient, not
The human race is weak!!”
Compared with Gu Yusheng's dignified sword energy, there are many practitioners who escaped from Qingyun Sect.
They are afraid of monsters and are afraid of losing their lives.
Now I am afraid of the sword that Gu Yusheng hung above their heads.
How lively it is outside Qingyun Gate.
The demon blood in Qingyun Sect was rustling, but it seemed like he had returned to the peaceful days.
On the Luochen Peak.
The disciples of Qingyun Sect looked up at the sky one by one, and the sword shadow shining brightly under the starry sky condensed into Gu Yusheng's clear figure.
past.
They only remembered the name Gu Yusheng.
Now.
Gu Yusheng's appearance is deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls.
In a corner of Qingyun Sect, the former senior brother Zhu Qing held Master Xuan Jizi's sword in his hand, and his arms trembled slightly.
Zhu Qing's eyes were covered with blood.
Let the demon blood slide across the cheeks.
After a long time, he laughed at himself: "Master, I really can't save the Qingyun Sect. If you put everything on Junior Brother Gu, your choice is right... just me..."
Zhu Qing struggled in her heart, but finally convinced herself. He quietly put down the sword inherited from Xuan Jizi, looked depressed, lowered his head to be ashamed, and whispered: "Master, it turns out that my heart is not as strong as I imagined. I am a
A cowardly person, I am even worse than Junior Sister Xiao…”
"But when Qingyun Sect is in trouble, you are still here after all, Senior Brother Zhu."
The voice came from behind, Zhu Qing's body stiffened, and he slowly turned around, and Gu Yusheng, wearing a blue shirt, was not far away.
Zhu Qing stared at the familiar and unfamiliar face. In a trance, he remembered the junior brother who had just started that year. He was not only trapped in the peach blossom forest, but also did not even have Qingyun clothing symbolizing Qingyun Sect.
Many times, when he stood at a high place to practice, he could see the junior brother who could not wear the green cloud uniform under the thousand-year-old tree in the martial arts field.
Young man's blue shirt is thin.
now.
The younger brother is already a man of upright status.
"Little...Little Junior Brother."
Zhuqing's voice was hoarse.
When Gu Yusheng stepped forward.
Zhu Qing subconsciously took a step back and clasped her fists in front: "Fifteen...sir."
Gu Yusheng heard the title of Mr. Fifteen from Zhu Qing, and was a little stunned for a moment. He said that in Qingyun Sect... there were several senior brothers who treated him well, and Zhu Qing was one of them.
Deep in Gu Yusheng's heart.
Perhaps this is the rare tenderness that Qingyun Sect has towards him.
"Senior Brother Zhu, can't you really go back?"
Zhu Qing lowered her head and her eyes were dim.
When Gu Yusheng was trapped in a peach blossom cage, when he arrived, he only saw Gu Yusheng's sword stabbing into the body of his master Xuan Jizi. At that moment, his sky fell. He was young and determined to practice and kill demons, but in the end he could not do it.
When I saw my old father, when I went back, I saw a lonely grave standing under the peach blossom tree. When I returned to the sect, I saw my mentor being killed.
Their fellow disciples were disheartened and they were wandering away.
Two years later, he received a letter from the burden given to him by his mentor Xuan Jizi.
But.
It's all too late!
Today we meet again at Qingyun Gate.
My former junior brother is already the inheritor of the Sacred Academy Shushan Zhanlong Mountain, and everyone has to respect Mr. Fifteen whom he shouts.
He, a small Qingyun Sect practitioner, swore avenge back then, but now it is a joke.
Regardless of cultivation, realm, strength, or status.
They are not on the same level at all.
"My junior brother...I don't know."
Zhuqing took off the bamboo tube around her waist, raised her head and drank a sip of the rice wine his father brewed many years ago. She looked bitter. In the past, he did not drink alcohol, but at this moment, he tasted the real taste of the rice wine.
To him, the importance of Qingyun Sect was like that peach blossom forest for Gu Yusheng.
They are all places to be protected.
Gu Yusheng turned around and walked towards the peach blossom forest.
"Then stay. Why should the little demon raised by the sect itself be dependent on the hands of others? It's a lively thing, why should others make jokes!"