Chapter 560 The grudge with the Five Colors Mountain
Seeing Ouyang Ye replying to Taoist Lie Tao of Batu Caves with good reason, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but shake his head and smile, thinking in his heart, no matter how dignified and gentle the little girl pretends to be, she doesn't have a problem with her sharp tongue.
Nothing has changed.
At this time.
In an instant, there was a loud noise, and the brilliance that shrouded the cave disappeared in an instant. Everyone knew that the situation inside the cave had finally stabilized. According to common sense, in a situation like this, it is usually necessary to wait for a while to ensure that it is safe before entering.
, but the people from Batu Cave rushed in first, followed closely by the people from Hunyuanmen and Wuseshan.
Upon seeing this situation, everyone else couldn't care less and rushed inside one after another.
Seeing Ouyang Ye also sneaking in, Gu Qingfeng wanted to tease her, and transformed into a handsome, elegant man. He stretched out his hand and with a snap, there was a white jade folding fan in his hand.
After touching this handsome face, Gu Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction, and then walked in slowly.
It was dark inside. When Gu Qingfeng discovered the cave, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to explore it. This was not an ordinary cave, but a cave with caves and caves connected to each other. In other words, this cave was connected to each other.
The cave may be connected to many caves, at least dozens of them, some of which have already appeared in the world, and some have not yet appeared in the world.
In ancient times, such caves were connected. Although there were not many caves, there were many. In his impression, these caves would never be connected to each other for no reason. There must be some reason or reason.
for some purpose.
Or to jointly defend against the enemy.
Or maybe it's to set up some formation.
Since some of these interconnected caves have already appeared, and some have been destroyed, Gu Qingfeng couldn't tell for a while whether these connected caves were used for magical formations.
As he walked forward inside the cave, he used his spiritual consciousness to explore.
The inside of the cave is like a ruin. Due to the chaos of the laws of nature, the structure of the cave has been greatly damaged, and most of the formations inside have collapsed. Although the several stone chambers inside have some cultivation resources, they have long been destroyed.
Most of the people who rushed in just now gathered at the Eye of the Cave and were snatching the treasures in the Eye of the Cave.
Every cave has a spring, and there must be treasures in the springs, and they are first-class treasures. After all, there are countless spiritual energies to maintain the structure of the cave and the operation of many formations.
There is no aura in the Peach Blossom Secret Realm, so how does it come from?
Naturally, it is the treasure from the Eye of the Cave, which is also the so-called treasure of the spring eye.
Gu Qingfeng just scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the spring treasure that maintains the normal operation of this cave is an ice and fire crystal, which is considered priceless. However, Gu Qingfeng is not interested in it, and he is too lazy to follow that group.
Little brats fighting over each other.
He directly found the entrance connected to other caves. When he came here, several seniors from Wuseshan were already here and were currently restoring the teleportation array to the connected caves.
They all looked quite surprised at Gu Qingfeng's arrival, as if they didn't expect that a guy with only Jindan cultivation would dare to venture into the cave alone.
"Young man, are you alone?"
One of the old men asked, Gu Qingfeng had just heard someone mention this old man outside. He seemed to be one of the famous eighteen swordsmen of Wuse Mountain, Old Jing Lei. He nodded in response.
"You, a Jindan Daoist, dare to break into this cave. You really don't know how high the sky is. This is not the place you should be. You should leave quickly. Don't lose your life for the so-called rare treasures."
"Now that you're in, you have to get some benefits before you get out."
"Alas..." Senior Jinglei sighed, as if he was lamenting Gu Qingfeng's ignorance, and asked: "Young man, what sect do you study under? Are there any seniors from your sect in the cave?"
"Me?" Gu Qingfeng responded with a smile: "I am just a casual cultivator, with no family or sect."
After hearing that Gu Qingfeng claimed to be a casual cultivator, senior Jinglei from Wuse Mountain couldn't help but be stunned.
indeed.
Loose cultivators are definitely a very strange existence to modern and ancient times.
There were a lot of casual cultivators in the ancient times. Eighty-nine out of ten people were casual cultivators. That was because in the ancient times, resources were scarce, there were few cultivation schools, and the conditions for entry were even more stringent. Except for the children of big families,
, and other than those geniuses, ordinary people are not qualified to enter the sect to practice.
However.
It is different now and in ancient times.
In the modern and ancient times, all things have recovered, resources are particularly abundant, and practice sects are blooming everywhere. In order to cultivate their own power, the conditions for recruiting disciples are also very loose. Even a fool can start practicing as long as he pays a certain amount of spiritual stones every year.
.
Loose cultivator?
Rogue cultivators in ancient and modern times are simply rarer than rare spiritual beasts.
Therefore, when he heard that Gu Qingfeng claimed to be a casual cultivator, Senior Jinglei was very surprised, but he soon felt relieved. He knew that although there were not many casual cultivators in the modern and ancient times, it was not impossible for a cultivator to be reduced to a casual cultivator.
This situation can be attributed to several reasons, including family decline, disaster, or expulsion from the sect...
Senior Jinglei did not ask why Gu Qingfeng became a casual cultivator. Instead, he took out a blue crystal and handed it to Gu Qingfeng and said: "It is not easy to practice casual cultivating. You have to do it and cherish it. Young man, the ancient cave is full of unknowns.
It is also accompanied by countless dangers. This is a blue crystal, which is enough to allow you to practice without worries for three years. You should leave."
"Thank you, but no need."
"You...sigh!" Senior Jinglei shook his head and sighed, then ignored it and restored the teleportation array along with several other seniors from Wuse Mountain.
Looking at the seniors of Wuse Mountain, Gu Qingfeng felt a little complicated, and thought to himself: I didn't expect that after so many years in Wuse Mountain, the disciples still uphold the purpose of being chivalrous and righteous, which is really respectable.
Gu Qingfeng was deeply impressed by Wu Color Mountain.
Because Senior Kumu, who persuaded him to change his ways and was even beaten to death and seriously injured and almost died because of him, was one of the famous Jiu Jue Gu Lao from Wu Color Mountain.
That was a long, long time ago.
Back then, he was surrounded and suppressed by seven sects in Daqing Mountain. It was Senior Kumu who stood up and guaranteed with his personality that Gu Qingfeng was not an evil spirit. However, he was still surrounded and suppressed in the end. In order to help him escape, Senior Kumu was killed by Da Qingfeng.
The seven sects of Qingshan were seriously injured.
Gu Qingfeng recovered for half a month, but his injuries did not recover, so he went to Daqingshan and wiped out the seven sects of Daqingshan in one go, slaughtering more than 10,000 people.
It was the first time in his life that he had gone on a killing spree, and it was also the first time that he had flowed with blood.
At the same time, it is also the chapter where King Chixiao begins his glorious achievements, and it is also the beginning of his journey against the heavens.
It was also the famous massacre of Daqingshan in ancient times.