Gu Qing's mental city is naturally not comparable to the clouds in front of him. Gu Qing's words are watertight, but he constantly brings out some situations of the many sect disciples in the main hall.
From Yun Xiao's words, Gu Qing understood that the main hall was filled with true disciples from all the major sects. The truly talented disciples trained by the major sects had not yet arrived, but even these true disciples were powerful and by no means ordinary.
The cultivators in the Formation Realm can be compared!
As the conversation between the two continued, Yun Xiao finally realized that he did not get even a scrap of useful information from the other party. Instead, he kept getting into the rhythm of the other party during the conversation, and some secrets of various sects were revealed by himself.
Discovering this situation, Yun Xiao was shocked. He didn't expect that the ordinary Luo Wusheng in front of him could have such a deep mind!
The conversation between the two gradually came to an end, and Yun Xiao found that he had to shut up to avoid falling into the other party's language trap. A hint of horror flashed in his eyes as he looked at Gu Qing.
Yunxiao recalled that when he entered Xianyun Pavilion before, he saw that this person had no moral character. He had no intention of meddling in these nosy matters, but when he inadvertently observed Gu Qing's cultivation with his own consciousness, he was shocked.
Although this person looks like an ordinary person, his spiritual consciousness is completely unable to defeat his cultivation. This is very terrifying!
There are only two ways to explain this situation. First, this person is really an ordinary person. Second, this person's cultivation level is better than his own or he has practiced the breath gathering technique.
But if you dare to enter this Xianyun Pavilion, the first possibility can be completely thrown away, and then only the second possibility is left. As the two briefly exchanged words, the other party was completely unafraid of his identity as a disciple of his sect, which made Yunxiao's guess even more
Come true, Yun Xiao wants to know more about the mystery of Gu Qing.
Along the way, the two of them remained silent, and Yun Xiao was not thinking about Gu Qing's background in her heart.
Soon! The main door of the main hall appeared in front of them.
"Brother Luo, please come in." Suppressing the surprise in his heart towards Gu Qing, Yunxiao waved his hand and saluted.
Gu Qing knew the background of these sect disciples very well, and did not do anything hypocritical and polite. He nodded, and then walked into the main hall first, without any feeling of nervousness or hesitation.
Gu Qing's extraordinary performance made Yun Xiao stunned. Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly, followed Gu Qing's footsteps and entered the main hall of Xianyun Pavilion.
As the two entered the main hall, a living picture of a beautiful lady in spring came into Gu Qing's eyes.
Just look at the center of the main hall, where dozens of delicate girls are dancing gracefully, green smoke is constantly rising from the surrounding incense burners, dragons and phoenixes are carved on the walls, and the clear green bamboo reflects the green light, making it feel like you are in a fairyland!
On both sides of the main hall, dozens of monks from the sect were sitting on the floor, with a variety of fresh fruit elixirs placed in front of them. The wine was constantly exuding fragrance. Everyone was sitting upright, looking like a master of the sect.
Looking at such a scene in the field, a playful smile appeared at the corner of Gu Qing's mouth. It is true that one generation is inferior to the other. In the memory of the demon cultivator, although the disciples of the sect nine hundred years ago were proud and arrogant, they had no nostalgia for these external things.
, everyone is doing their best to practice for their own cultivation, but today, nine hundred years later, their descendants have caused such a scene, which really makes Gu Qing feel extremely emotional.
"Brother Yun! Why are you here just now? Come and have a few drinks with me." A slightly drunk voice sounded.
On the high platform of the main hall, four monks wearing sect costumes sat cross-legged opposite each other. The fresh fruits and elixirs placed in front of them were also different from ordinary people. A heroic man wearing blue sect costumes stood up.
He waved to Yunxiao and said.
A smile appeared on Yun Xiao's face, and then he invited Gu Qing to walk up to the high platform of the main hall.
As the two people walked onto the high platform, all four eyes looked at Gu Qing next to Yunxiao, with an inexplicable look in their eyes.
"Brother Luo, this is Senior Brother Yin Qingcheng of the Immortal Sword Sect."
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"Xiayun Sect, Junior Sister Baili Wenqing."
"Xianshan Sect, Senior Brother Xiong Xinyan."
"Xian Cang Sect, Senior Brother Li Wuchang."
As Yun Xiao finished speaking, a murderous intent flashed through Gu Qing's eyes.
The Immortal Sword Sect, the Immortal Mountain Sect, the Immortal Cang Sect, and the Xianyun Sect in Yunxiao! Except for the Xiayun Sect, which is all female, these four sects were chasing after the demon cultivator who was taken away from him nine hundred years ago.
Kill!
"Junior Brother Yunxiao, who is he?"
A dissatisfied word came out of Yin Qingcheng's mouth, and the eyes he looked at Gu Qing were full of impatience.
It was obvious that the clothes Gu Qing was wearing were not those of disciples of various major sects. Yin Qingcheng had no interest in getting to know such an unknown person.
Hearing Yin Qingcheng's dissatisfied words, Yunxiao's expression changed, and then he pretended not to know anything. He continued with a smile in his mouth: "This is a casual cultivator that I just met outside the door. His name is Luo Wusheng."
Except for Junior Sister Baili Wenqing, who had a dull look on her face, the few people here looked at Gu Qing with a hint of disdain when they heard the word "San Xiu". They didn't even bother to say anything anymore. They looked at Gu Qing as if they were saying
, Boy, if you have self-awareness, get off the high platform quickly, this is not the place you should stay.
Facing everyone's gazes, Gu Qing's face was calm, and he strolled to the center of the high platform and sat down, as if the sect disciples on the left and right were his ministers.
"Wow!" The sound of water flowing sounded.
Picking up the suet-white jade-like flask, he poured a stream of clear wine into the cup. Gu Qing drank the wine in one gulp with a calm expression, not even bothering to look at the crowd.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a stone bench was smashed to pieces. Xiong Xinyan, the Immortal Mountain Sect, had the most explosive temper. Looking at Gu Qing's as if no one was around, he said with a ferocious light in his eyes: "Boy, do you know how to write the word "death"?
"Get down, is that where you should be sitting?" A sharp murderous intent burst out from Yin Qingcheng's mouth, and a trace of sword aura vaguely emerged from his body.
Li Wuchang looked at Gu Qing's calm face, a sinister look flashed across his face, and he didn't say anything, but looked at Gu Qing with a look full of killing intent.
Only Baili Wenqing, who had a calm expression, looked at Gu Qing with a hint of surprise, and then closed her eyes slightly, as if nothing in the outside world could interfere with her heart.
The movement on the high platform attracted the attention of many sect disciples below the stage, but the dancing girl was driven away, and the whole main hall was filled with this feeling of depression.
"Brother Yun! This friend of yours doesn't know how to appreciate praise. This central position is reserved for the talented disciples of each sect. Is he provoking our major sects?" Li Wuchang's feminine words were low and plain, but the words contained
That hint of murderous intent was clearly revealed.
Regarding the arrival of Gu Qing, Li Wuchang had already known from his servants that for a casual cultivator like Gu Qing to dare to bully his servant, that would be a loss of face for him. It depends on the master to beat a dog. This bold casual cultivator is completely
He didn't take himself seriously, and for that alone, he deserved to die!
At this time, a smug and sinister look was looking down at Gu Qing, who was sitting in a high seat. This person was none other than the servant Liang Yimiao, "Boy, although my cultivation is not as good as yours, you have offended me. See what I do."
I'll kill you." Dark words came from his mouth.
Yun Xiao did not expect that this casual cultivator named Luo Wusheng would be so bold. Faced with everyone's questioning, he was even more embarrassed and speechless. His expression suddenly changed. Yun Xiao quickly began to clarify his relationship with Gu Qing.
: "Brother Luo thinks he has the strength to sit in that position. How can a nobody like me deserve to be friends with a talented person like Brother Luo!"
As Yun Xiao finished speaking, several people present looked at Gu Qing with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes, and a cold aura began to evaporate throughout the main hall.
"Get off!"
Hearing a loud shout from the audience, the young servant Liang Yimiao came out more and more. His face still had the flattering smile towards Gu Qing, and his eyes looking at Gu Qing were full of inexplicable pride.
As Liang Yimiao shouted and cursed, many sect disciples in the audience followed suit and began to shout continuously.
"What kind of bastard dares to be so unreasonable here."
"That's the position of my sect senior brother. How can you, a casual cultivator, sit in it?"
"How dare such a dog-like casual cultivator be so bold?"
The sound of shouting and cursing could be heard from the audience. The entire main hall was like a busy city. It was nowhere near the fairy-like scenery it had before!
"court death!"
Murderous words burst out from ancient Qing's mouth, and a terrifying sword energy condensed into shape in the palm of his hand, and then shot out in an instant with the force of splitting the sky.
"boom!"
The entire main hall suddenly shook three times. In Liang Yimiao's horrified eyes, his body was immediately shattered by the killing energy. A piece of blood mist steamed in the center of the main hall. The entire main hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's
Eyes completely dull!
Liang Yimiao never imagined that he would die here! He also never understood the difference between ants and elephants. After all, ants are just ants!
Gu Qing's most direct way to deal with such dog-like characters is to kill them all. Not being like dogs does not mean that vicious dogs can roar at people unscrupulously. In Gu Qing's place, the only outcome for such people is death.
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"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the tabletop turned into nirvana. Li Wuchang looked at Gu Qing with red eyes. His whole body was filled with spiritual energy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was tightly locked on Gu Qing's body. There was anger in his eyes.
Transpiration, but there is still the gloomy feeling before.
As Li Wuchang became furious, everyone in the audience finally came to their senses, and the shouts and curses started to sound again.
"How brave is this dog-like casual cultivator? How dare he kill Senior Brother Li's servant?"
"He is dead today. He has ruined Senior Brother Li Wuchang's face. If he can walk out of this Xianyun Pavilion, I will destroy my entire cultivation!"
There were constant shouts and curses from the audience.
On the high platform, Gu Qing's face was dull. He drank a mouthful of wine and saw him stand up. Low words sounded from his mouth: "I am here to inform you that the quota for this ancient secret realm is...
I, Luo Wusheng, will take one, I hope you will not meet me in the ancient secret realm, otherwise" a sneer sounded from the ancient Qingkou, and then he walked down the high platform and was about to leave.