Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

With a strange smile on Ling Cang's face, he stared at the wound on Gu Qianjun's face: "Actually, it can hurt you."

"..." Reached out and wiped away the blood on his face, Gu Qianjun pursed his lips and said nothing. Just looking at Ling Cang's eyes, there was a trace of jealousy.

When he broke the shell, he was able to kill the newly appointed Demon Venerable with the might of a sword. Although there are reasons for the opponent's inadequate ability and serious injuries, it cannot be denied that Gu Qianjun's own strength is good.

Otherwise, the cultivation world would not recognize Gu Qianjun as the first person.

Even though his strength was so strong back then, and after so many years of cultivating, Gu Qianjun's strength is even more needless to say. Those old guys who have practiced for tens of thousands of years, in front of Gu Qianjun, dare not arrogant at all.

But now Ling Cang is able to cut him out of the wound with the strength of less than a hundred years of cultivation, it is really not easy.

Looking at the formation technique that has faintly emerged below, Gu Qianjun's eyes darkened: "Who taught you this formation technique?"

He didn't even know this thing, or it was finally found out in the dossier with great difficulty. He hadn't mentioned it before, let alone teach Ling Cang about it.

Ling Cang smiled and did not answer, but the knife in his hand went directly to Gu Qianjun. The wide open and close moves seem to be completely inconsistent with the secret methods of the demons.

Moreover, between the clouds and the flowing water, it even vaguely brought out some of the demeanor of the righteous people.

Gu Qianjun frowned, the long sword in his hand resisted the attack that Ling Cang swung over. Looking at the lines on the opponent's face, he didn't speak.

The enchanting purple magic pattern slowly took up half of Ling Cang's face, but it was not ugly, and even had a feeling of evil and enchantment. It was just that with the growth of the magic lines, Ling Cang's moves became more and more fierce, and it seemed that he was making continuous breakthroughs.

Seeing that the other party had begun to appear empty pupils, Gu Qianjun pursed his lips, and the strength in his hand gradually increased. The long sword like a handicraft blazed in midair.

The leaked rays of sky passed through the clouds from time to time, shining on the amber-like transparent long sword in Gu Qianjun's hand, and captured everyone's eyes even more.

With a stabbing of the long sword, Meng Ran picked it up with his backhand, and directly picked off the heavy knife in Ling Cang's hand. The knife that was picked did not fall to the ground. On the contrary, it dissipated directly into a plume of black smoke in the air.

Seeing Ling Cang's landing, the look on Gu Qianjun's face was not much relaxed, and even more serious than before. Standing in the midair, the black mist on Ling Cang continued to spread, and it seemed that the whole person was melted into a black mist.

The demon with a crazy smile twitched the corners of his mouth in the black mist, a pair of dark purple pupils, which had turned into a thick red like blood, making people breathless.

"Not good." Gu Qianjun gritted his teeth when he suddenly thought of the contents recorded in the file. The long sword in his hand that was only shining with a little brilliance burst out with a strong light.

The old men who were summoned by Gu Qianjun stood around, watching the billowing black fog warily.

"What are you doing in a daze." Gu Qianjun's voice was a little rushed, and it swept everyone's minds like it was mixed with ice: "Hurry up, he is going to use his body to sacrifice the formation and start the real big formation. ."

Once the formation is really activated, then the spiritual power between heaven and earth will be quickly drained, and it is impossible for the formation to terminate because of destruction. At that time, the entire world of comprehension is really over.

Hearing Gu Qianjun's voice, a group of elders quickly recovered, their hands turned, and a complicated handprint was drawn in their palms. The light of the weak formation, like a candle in the wind, gradually merged because of the elders' continuous spiritual support.

The huge formation seemed to have fallen from the sky, overlapping with the black and red formation that was about to emerge on the ground.

Two equally powerful formations collided, and for a while, many people who were still fighting on the ground were directly crushed into blood. In the end, even the corpse was not left.

"Old Ancestor Gu...this..." Some old people couldn't bear to see the corpses below. When he looked at Gu Qianjun, his eyes flickered.

Gu Qianjun pursed his lips and looked at the people below who had been crushed into blood. There was no change on his face: "These casualties are inevitable, don't behave, and continue to fight." Said the spiritual power in his hand. The output slowly pushes down the formation.

"Help, help us."

"Ancestor save me, save me, I don't want to die."

"what……"

Countless screams continued from below. From the cry for help at the beginning to the cursing at the back, to the screams left after being crushed directly, all the voices and grievances were mixed together. Dye the ground below red.

The others were more or less unbearable, but Gu Qianjun's eyes did not fluctuate, and he was still sending his spiritual power into the formation.

"Enough, Candlelight. If you continue like this, the huge spiritual power transmission will squeeze you dry." Standing in the Sea of ​​Knowledge, You Ying, with red golden pupils, called Gu Qianjun indignantly: "Xiaozhao ,stop."

Gu Qianjun pursed his lips and did not speak, but swallowed back the blood that had been used in his throat. His hands are still increasing the output of spiritual power.

You Ying looked at the situation outside, wondering why she had a bad premonition in her heart. His lips became more anxious: "Candle, these people are not important to you and me at all. You don't need to ruin yourself for them."

Even if such a large amount of spiritual power is not squeezed dry, it will definitely take years to cultivate due to losses. With Gu Qianjun's current status in the cultivation world, once the news of his strength retreat spread, the consequences would be unimaginable.

You know, the realm of comprehension has always believed in the weak and the strong. In the eyes of those people, Gu Qianjun was like a big piece of fat.

"Zhuzhao is obedient." Youying was already angry and began to break free from Gu Qianjun's restraint: "I don't believe you didn't find out, those old men didn't show all their strength at all. What are you doing so desperately for them."

Although the old men looked extremely pale on the surface, according to You Ying's current strength, it was easy to see what they were doing.

"You Ying, the realm of comprehension cannot be destroyed." Gu Qianjun's voice is rare and weak, but he still stands tall and tall in the air, and there is no strangeness on the surface.

"Boom--" Just when You Ying opened her mouth and wanted to say something, the formation that was still competing on the ground suddenly collapsed, and many people were shocked by the power generated when the formation was destroyed. internal injury.

Even the old men in the enchantment above and Gu Qianjun couldn't help spilling a little blood.

Several elders glanced at each other, before they had time to withdraw their eyes, they were enveloped by a powerful pressure. There was a smell of fishy sweetness in his throat, and before he could react, he vomited out a mouthful of blood again.

"Take away the careful thoughts in your heart, otherwise I don't mind beheading all of you here now." Gu Qianjun bends the corner of his eyes, and the dark golden pupils are cold: "I believe you don't want to try."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for a group of people's answer, with a little tiptoe, he straightened his feet and left everyone's sight.

"Damn it, are we just being intimidated by him like this?" An old man with white hair was full of indignation. Standing next to him, the old man who looked a little bit sour and mean glanced at him: "Brother Li, don't worry, this old ancestor Gu has made this kind of decision. Those who are lucky enough to leave, don't know how they will arrange it."

At that time... we just need to sit back and take advantage of it.

A group of old men glanced at each other, and they all gathered the deep meaning in their eyes.

Gu Qianjun, who had just returned to his mountain, closed the door before he could give Yunkong a message.

"Puff--" After Gu Qianjun closed the door, a large mouthful of blood spit out quickly. You Ying frowned in the sea of ​​knowledge, originally wanting to ridicule a few words. But after looking at the current situation of the other party, he still silently shut up.

Gu Qianjun, sitting cross-legged on the jade platform, quickly condensed a piece of frost between his eyebrows. The exquisite and flawless appearance looks more like a carved jade.

Looking at Gu Qianjun, who had returned to the Sea of ​​Knowledge and had to cultivate here for a long time, You Ying's face was not very good. If it weren't for the other party's weak duck batch, I would have liked to get started directly.

"I just told you, there is no need to work hard for that group of people." You Ying shook her hand unhappily, "It's just a realm of cultivation, and it's ruined if we ruin it. Even though we haven't become gods yet. At that stage, wanting to go is not a matter of minutes."

So for the sake of an ordinary comprehension world to be such a ghost. You Ying said that she really didn't understand her brother.

You Ying: Isn't it just a small broken place? As for being so desperate?

Gu Qianjun pursed his lips and said nothing. Others may think that Gu Qianjun is cold, but as a roommate who has been with Gu Qianjun for many years, You Ying can tell at a glance that the other party is smashing herself.

Damn it, it's really difficult to illuminate you with candles. It's so hard to get a man. Why didn't I put you in the eggshell and beat you to death? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Of course, You Ying, who was just thinking about it in her heart, still didn't say anything. Instead, he chose to change the subject: "What should I do now? It is estimated that within half a day, the news of your injury will spread throughout the realm of cultivation."

After all, as the first person in the cultivation world that everyone is jealous of, Gu Qianjun's news can be said to be the fastest and most widely worn in the cultivation world. Even trivial things can be known to everyone. Not to mention the injury that can't be concealed.

As expected by You Ying, Gu Qianjun's injury had spread throughout the cultivation world. Many people are just about to move because of this. If it weren't for the fact that it was not clear to what extent Gu Qianjun was injured, it is estimated that someone would have come up to look for the hammer.

The unexpected injury, along with another unexpected thing, spread in the realm of cultivation.

Because Gu Qianjun almost killed the monks on that day, the look of despair still appeared in the minds of some monks who had escaped from birth.

Without the help of someone with a heart, some remarks in the cultivation world, such as Gu Qianjun's madness, began to circulate. It happened that the Promise Sect, who should have come out to suppress this kind of news in the first time, did not respond.

No, it can't be said that there is no, Wujizong gave a response. But it wasn't the rectification of Gu Qianjun's name that some people had guessed. On the contrary, he made a look of deep sorrow, saying that he wanted to kill his relatives righteously.

Standing on the top of the Tianji attic, Xing Xuan pursed his lips as he watched the news.

The young apprentice next to him carefully glanced at his master. Regarding the previous days, Gu Qianjun still had some understanding of speaking for his master. The voice couldn't help but soften a little: "Master, do we want to come out and say a few words for Patriarch Gu?"

"No, go down." Xing Xuan sighed and threw the letter directly into the flame next to him. The rising tongue of flame swallowed the weak paper in an instant.

Although I don't understand why my master looks like this, the little apprentice cleverly arched his hands and left the roof.

Standing in the middle, Xing Xuan looked at the gray sky and sighed: "This is... you said that the luck is not exhausted?" Even the savior can calculate the realm of crusade after eliminating the biggest crisis. Have luck at all?

Looking at the paper that had turned into a pile of ashes, Xing Xuan pursed his lips, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The face that was still young in the blink of an eye seemed to be tens of years old: "Sorry."

The low voices were scattered in the pavilion, and I didn't know who was saying sorry.

Yunkong looked at the group of people gathered under the mountain with anger and anxiety on his face.

But because my master hasn't come out for so many days, and the mountain is blocked by barriers. I can only stand angrily on the mountain and watch a group of so-called comprehension worlds crusade against my master there.

"Bah, this group of scumbags who are thrown away after use up is simply a scum." Yun Kong spit on the bottom in an unsightly manner, his eyes filled with anger: "If it weren't for the master, you would be over. After destroying the worst enemy, I came to crusade against my master, are you still human?"

"Elaborate." A cool palm rested on Yunkong's shoulders. Although the familiar voice was a bit weak, it was still very gentle. Gu Qianjun stood in Yunkong in a loose white coat and stretched out his hand, putting his hand on Yunkong's shoulder, neither light nor heavy.

Hearing a familiar voice, Yun Kong turned his head in surprise: "Master, you have finally come out, look at the group of dogs below!"

Gu Qianjun shook his head: "Don't bother, Yunkong, tell me where Yun Yuan is."

"Uh...("▔□▔). "I didn't expect my master to think of this, but Yunkong, who had forgotten about it in the past few days, suddenly stiffened his face.

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