Feeling that his veil was being taken off, a sense of shame appeared on Zhao Xuanling's face. Feeling his own fluctuating emotions, Zhao Xuanling was startled and slowly used his skills to suppress the emotions in his heart!
"So you're not her!"
A low voice came out of Gu Qing's mouth. Looking at the unparalleled woman in front of him, a trace of self-mockery appeared on Gu Qing's face. The anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his gaze towards the distant sky was filled with an inexplicable aura.
Gu Qing's words woke up everyone in the audience. Several loud and shocking voices rang out. The four sect geniuses once again stood in front of Zhao Xuanling. Their solemn expressions appeared on their faces. They looked at Gu Qing with cautious eyes.
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An autumn wind blew his disheveled hair, and the hem of his clothes was carried by the autumn wind and made a slight rustling sound. Without even looking at the four of them, Gu Qing put back his wandering thoughts and turned around and walked towards the inn.
Seeing Gu Qing completely ignoring the four of them, the faces of the four sect geniuses were filled with shame and anger. They wanted to say something, but they swallowed it back in their mouths. They looked as uncomfortable as eating flies!
"My little sister, Holy Sect Zhao Xuanling, how do you call this brother?" A heavenly voice sounded from behind Gu Qing.
As these words fell into Gu Qing's ears, Gu Qing's return steps suddenly stopped, and then he slowly turned around to look at the unparalleled woman.
"Are you a member of the Holy Sect? Is Naluo Miaoling your ancestor?" Strange words have been heard from Qingkou since ancient times,
"How dare you! How dare you call the young fairy by her first name?" A roar sounded from Xiong Lei's mouth.
Before Xiong Lei finished speaking, suddenly! Gu Qing appeared in front of him.
A pair of fierce eyes looked at Xiong Lei's frightened and angry expression, a big hand enlarged in Xiong Lei's eyes, and the terrifying physical power emitted from Gu Qing's whole body!
"Bang!"
Xiong Lei didn't even have the strength to dodge, and was instantly whipped away by Gu Qing, and then landed on the ground in the distance. The ferocious aura kept making the other three people retreat in fear!
"The genius of the sect? Just an ant!" Disdainful words came out of Gu Qing's mouth, and then he looked at Zhao Xuanling.
"Don't think that you are so presumptuous because you are a body refiner. Our sect is waiting for you." In front of Fairy Xuanling, being suppressed by Gu Qing, Immortal Cang Sect Mu Yuchen said fiercely.
"No strength but too much nonsense!"
A fierce light burst out from Gu Qing's eyes. He looked at Mu Yuchen like a pig or a dog, as if he would swing the butcher knife in his hand to kill him at any time!
"Deng Deng Deng!"
Captured by Gu Qing's momentum, Mu Yuchen unconsciously continued to retreat, and cold sweat continued to roll down his forehead.
"You" found that he was scared away by this casual cultivator, and his face was filled with shame and annoyance. But looking at Gu Qing's fierce face, Mu Yuchen finally swallowed the words in his mouth.
At this time! Zhao Xuanling looked at the scene in the field, her brows furrowed and then relaxed. Her steps were light and noble, and a graceful and generous aura was displayed around her.
"Fairy Miaoling is indeed the Xuanling Patriarch. Is it possible that our ancestors are related to my Holy Sect?" Probing words sounded in her mouth.
Seeing that Zhao Xuanling's temperament was so similar to that of Luo Miaoling nine hundred years ago, a strange look flashed across Gu Qing's eyes: "Luo Wusheng has no family or sect, and cannot reach the threshold of your holy sect."
Faced with Gu Qing's repeated unreasonable actions, the anger in Zhao Xuanling's heart was also rising faintly. If he hadn't practiced the skills of the young master by himself, he might not be able to maintain his coldness and indifference now.
Faced with Gu Qing's repeated provocations, Zhao Xuanling found that his long-standing Gu Jing Wubo emotions were always provoked by this person, and a sense of surprise kept emerging in his heart. Facing this man who called himself Luo Wusheng, Zhao Xuanling had an inexplicable look in his eyes.
Looking at Gu Qing's plain face and the expressions of several sect prodigies who dared to be angry but dared not speak, Zhao Xuanling's bright eyes turned like stars.
"Brother Luo came to Sunset City, presumably to enter the ancient secret realm, and had some misunderstandings with the disciples of various sects. I hope that brothers and brothers can turn their hostility into friendship. Can you give Xuan Ling this little favor?" Zhao Xuanling said as follows:
It fell into the ears of several talented people like a spring breeze.
Several sect geniuses were very afraid of Gu Qing's cultivation. Zhao Xuanling's words not only gave him and others face, but also protected the dignity of several people. Several sect geniuses even said that they did not dare.
The battle was resolved because of Zhao Xuanling's words!
Seeing how this woman could make many sect disciples obey her words in just a few words, a flash of surprise flashed in Gu Qing's eyes. Although this woman was not Luo Miaoling, the coldness and ruthlessness in her eyes were the same as those of Yunwuya nine hundred years ago.
Luo Miaoling is so similar!
This woman's words and deeds are like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, but her scheming and methods cannot escape Gu Qing's eyes at all. All her soft words and smiles are just this woman's mask.
I wonder what will happen when she takes off this hypocritical mask?
After appeasing several sect prodigies, Zhao Xuanling put a smile on his peerless face, bowed to Gu Qing and said: "Brother Luo, Xuanling first came to the Holy Land, he is very fragile, and his cultivation cannot be compared to Brother Luo.
Bi, Xuanling here invites Brother Luo to enter the secret realm together, hoping that Brother Luo will fulfill his wish."
As Zhao Xuanling finished speaking, the faces of several Tianjiao disciples instantly became ugly. They did not expect Fairy Xuanling to think so highly of this person. The eyes of several people looking at Gu Qing were filled with fierce killing intent. If they did not know that they would not be sure to kill Gu Qing,
With Qing Yu in the palm of my hand, I'm afraid a few people would have risen up and revolted long ago!
Many disciples of the sect around them looked at such changes in the field, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at Gu Qing, especially Li Wuchang, Yun Xiao and others. They thought that with the arrival of the talented disciples of the sect, this arrogant casual cultivator would definitely
He died miserably. Unexpectedly, the four geniuses joined forces and failed to capture him. Instead, he was severely slapped in the face by this person. If Fairy Xuanling hadn't come forward, I don't know what the outcome would have been!
It seems that although this person is a casual cultivator, it is better not to offend him. I didn't see that even the talented disciples in the sect are helpless. People like myself can only be the floating corpses of this casual cultivator!
The most tragic thing among them is Li Wuchang and Xiong Xinyan. One was slapped to the ground by Gu Qing's slap, and the other followed Gu Qingyan and acted as Gu Qing's executioner, cutting off the arms of his own sect disciples. They were full of emotions.
Humiliation, the two of them looked at Gu Qing with expressions of unwillingness and helplessness!
Looking at the unpredictable expressions of everyone in the field, Gu Qing's face looked a little disdainful. The pitiful and beautiful appearance of Zhao Xuanling in front of him made Gu Qing's lips curl up into a playful smile.
"Xuan Ling is out of touch when he says this. With me, Luo Wusheng, protecting you, I don't know who dares to act arrogant in the secret realm." After Gu Qing said this, he reached out and grabbed Zhao Xuanling's white jade-like hand, and the palms were even more delicate.
Keep touching it intentionally.
Silence! Eerie silence, this space is so quiet that you can’t even hear anyone breathing!
Hundreds of sect disciples opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe what they saw!
When several Tianjiao disciples suddenly saw Gu Qing's movements, they were completely stunned, as if they couldn't believe what they saw!
at this time!
When Gu Qing grabbed his palm, Zhao Xuanling froze on the spot and did not come back to his senses for a long time. Looking at Gu Qing's joking face, Zhao Xuanling's delicate body trembled, and a look of shame and anger appeared on his face.
Quickly withdrawing his hand from Gu Qing's palm, a cold and murderous intention was locked on Gu Qing's body. A terrifying aura suddenly appeared around Zhao Xuanling, and a cold look appeared in his eyes when he looked at Gu Qing!
Mysterious and terrifying runes flashed in Zhao Xuanling's palm, which was obviously a manifestation of Zhao Xuanling's extreme anger.
Zhao Xuanling's extremely cold face caused a strange smile to appear on Gu Qing's face. Is this your true face?
"call!"
A stream of turbid air was spit out from Zhao Xuanling's mouth, and the cold aura on her body suddenly retracted. The terrifying runes flickering in her palms dissipated, and a smile appeared on her face again.
"Brother Luo! Men and women are not close to each other, your behavior makes Xuan Ling embarrassed!" The gentle words fell into the ears of everyone, but the fierce murderous intention was well captured by Gu Qing.
"Ha ha!"
"Xuan Ling, it's me, Luo Wusheng, who has been unreasonable, please forgive me!" The teasing words have been spit out from Qingqing's mouth since ancient times, but there is no sincerity in apologizing!
Looking at the unscrupulous smile of the man named Luo Wusheng in front of him, a cold murderous intention appeared in Zhao Xuanling's eyes, how dare he? He has grown up in the Holy Sect since he was born, whether he is a senior member of the Holy Sect or a disciple, who
A person who meets me is not cautious and dare not blaspheme in the slightest!
Even though I came to the Holy Realm, my name as Xuanling Fairy was just like the young Patriarch three hundred years ago, and many people in the sect worshiped me like a god.
Zhao Xuanling, who has been growing up under this kind of light, has never heard even a transcendent word let alone touching her body!
But this Luo Wusheng dared to be so obscene! So shameless! The scene of touching his hands just now will be firmly imprinted in his heart for the rest of his life. If this person and I, Zhao Xuanling, are not killed by the sword, how can I be worthy of the saintly daughter of the Holy Sect?
say!
Slowly running the mysterious skills in his body, Zhao Xuanling slowly suppressed the extremely fluctuating emotions. If it weren't for the purpose of finding out why this person possessed the Chaos Spirit Code, Zhao Xuanling was absolutely sure that he would have killed this cowardly Luo just now.
Wu Sheng kills this with one sword!
"In seven days, the ancient secret realm will be opened. Please bring Brother Luo to Xianyun Pavilion so that you can discuss the matter of the ancient secret realm with Xuanling's geniuses." Zhao Xuanling said calmly, suppressing the shame and anger in his heart.
Come.
Looking at Zhao Xuanling's angry yet forbearing face, Gu Qing smiled extremely brightly and said: "Since Xuan Ling has a destiny, Luo Wusheng should obey it." After saying this, Gu Qing moved his big hand towards him as if he was familiar with it.
Zhao Xuan Lingyu put her shoulder on her shoulder.
Looking at Gu Qing's obscene actions, Zhao Xuanling finally couldn't control the expression on his face, and looked at Gu Qing with a cold look.
"Uh! Haha!"
Feeling the murderous look in Zhao Xuanling's eyes, Gu Qing couldn't help but laugh, and then headed towards Xianyun Pavilion first.