Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Wan Jian Chaozong!

This is absolutely true!

In just a short moment, the sky over the entire Jinao Island was covered with darkness.

Looking around, the sword beams were dense, vast and countless.

No matter how hard the disciples tried to suppress it, the sword in their sea of ​​consciousness still broke through the air and spanned the sky.

It’s not just the vision that’s amazing.

The sword beams were like leaping blue dragons, piercing through heaven and earth.

Large patches of auspicious light hung down, indescribably holy.

Everyone felt something in their hearts and their minds were clear.

At this moment, their understanding of the way of the sword has obviously deepened.

"Junior Brother Changqing seems to be reciting poetry, but it contains profound Taoist rhymes, which will be of great benefit to our practice."

"What a powerful aura! What is Junior Brother Changqing's cultivation level?"

"The sword intent in my body has been completely suppressed."

"Oh my god, is this the aura of the emperor of the sword path?"

"With just one sentence, all of us swords will surrender to Junior Brother Gu Changqing's aura?"

Shocked!

Absolutely shocking!

At this time, Gu Changqing's figure was still staggering.

But everyone sensed a domineering and bold aura of a sword emperor in him.

The ordinary outer disciples trembled and their scalps exploded.

Zhao Gongming and other direct disciples also nodded slightly, their hearts shaken.

Such a sharp and powerful sword intent surpasses everyone.

Not only the disciples of Jiejiao were in an uproar, but also found it difficult to calm down.

Outside Jin'ao Island, the water of the East China Sea overturned, causing huge waves.

The heavenly sword broke and fell, cutting across the vast ocean.

Such a stunning scene also attracted countless monks to look at it in amazement.

"Such a powerful sword intent, worthy of the saintly lineage."

"Such sword power is not as good as that of a saint. He must be a direct disciple of Jiejiao."

"Yes, in my opinion, this must be the Duobao Taoist practicing. After all, he is the first disciple taught by Tongtian himself, and he must have realized the essence of the sword way."

Everyone is either envious or surprised.

Even the disciples of a saint are far more powerful than ordinary cultivators.

And in the Jiejiao.

Everyone also heard the discussions of the outside world.

For a moment, Duobao couldn't help but lower his head, his face full of shame.

How can I be so virtuous?

The sentient beings were not praising him at all; every word was clearly hurtful.

Looking at Gu Changqing's figure, Duobao suddenly came to his senses.

What is the first disciple of Jiejiao?

Junior Brother Changqing's attainments in swordsmanship were so great that he could hardly even catch up.

Beside Duobao, Zhao Gongming had a gloomy expression on his face, as if he was thinking of something.

"Brother Duobao, we should interact more with this little brother in the future."

Zhao Gongming looked at Gu Changqing's back as he walked away, swaying with every step, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Duobao looked at Zhao Gongming with a strange expression and said:

"Oh?"

"Didn't Junior Brother Gongming say that Junior Brother Gu Changqing needed to be taught a lesson earlier in the Biyou Palace?"

Suddenly, Zhao Gongming's face was filled with embarrassment.

If he had known that Junior Brother Changqing was hiding so deeply, he would certainly not have dared to say such "outrageous words".

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After a long time, Gu Changqing completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

The strange phenomena in the sky over Jin'ao Island also disappeared.

Clang......

Clang......

Hundreds of thousands of immortal swords fell, making clanging sounds.

The disciples of Jiejiao, who were immersed in shock, finally woke up.

Coming back to his senses, Sanxiao took the lead and followed Gu Changqing's footsteps towards the latter's cave.

Duobao, Zhao Gongming and others also followed.

Needless to say, everyone had witnessed Gu Changqing's powerful attainments in the way of the sword, and they all wanted to discuss it with him, which would also be beneficial to their practice.

At worst, Gu Changqing's words today made his master Tongtian suddenly realize.

It is conceivable that his status in Jiejiao will inevitably rise dramatically in the future.

It is definitely worthwhile to be on good terms with Gu Changqing.

When everyone reached the outside of Gu Changqing's cave, they all stopped.

This is unimaginable for other outer disciples.

After all, the eight direct disciples have extraordinary status, and even if they directly break into the cave of the outer disciples, the latter will regard it as a great honor.

But at this time, Duobao and others seemed extremely polite.

"Junior Brother Gu Changqing?"

"Haha, as senior brothers and sisters, we have paid too little attention to our junior brothers before."

"I have an innate spiritual root in my hand, and I'm giving it to Junior Brother Gu Changqing."

Duobao stood outside the cave with a smile on his face and called softly.

As soon as the voice fell, the Golden Spirit Mother beside him echoed:

"That's right, Junior Brother Gu Changqing, as fellow disciples, we should be closer."

"Please Junior Brother Gu Changqing show up to meet me..."

However, whether it is Duobao or the Golden Spirit Mother.

After the two of them finished speaking, there was no response from the cave for a long time.

The eight direct disciples looked at each other in bewilderment.

what happened?

Could it be that Gu Changqing didn’t return to his cave?

But before that, everyone saw that he clearly returned here.

After hesitating for a moment, Duobao took the lead and slowly walked towards the cave.

After entering the cave, everyone could see the scene clearly.

But when they looked closely, they were all stunned and helpless.

Gu Changqing was seen slumped in the cave without caring about his image at all, snoring loudly.

Next to his hand, there was an empty wine jar.

The entire cave was filled with a strong aroma of wine at all times.

For two thousand years, this cave has been permeated with the aroma of wine.

"This... Junior Brother Gu Changqing is completely drunk."

Yunxiao laughed and shook his head.

It seems that these people have made a wasted trip after all.

But at this moment, the Holy Mother Wu Dang, who was also one of the inner sect's direct disciples, showed a change of expression and said in surprise:

"Huh? The aura of swordsmanship in Junior Brother Gu Changqing's cave seems to be more intense than that in the outside world?"

Upon hearing this, several people sent out their spiritual senses.

After a moment, they all nodded.

"Senior Sister Wu Dang is right."

"The sword spirit here is more than ten times stronger than that outside."

“Perhaps, this is the external manifestation of Junior Brother Gu Changqing’s sword cultivation.”

"In that case, why don't we practice here and wait for Junior Brother Gu Changqing to wake up."

The last sentence was proposed by Bixiao.

Ever since she saw Gu Changqing's extraordinary demeanor, the girl has developed a great interest in him.

To this, everyone nodded in agreement.

So, the eight direct disciples sat down in Gu Changqing's cave.

Especially the goddesses, who added a beautiful scenery to the outer gate and attracted the eyes of all the male disciples.

While comprehending the charm of the sword in the cave, he quietly waited for Gu Changqing to wake up.

This scene made all the outer disciples envious.

Being paid so much attention by the eight direct disciples is the dream of every outer disciple.

However, everyone could only watch.

In the ancient world, strength is respected. It has been like this since ancient times.

Only Junior Brother Gu Changqing, who is extremely powerful, can enjoy such a "honor".

But no one expected it.

Gu Changqing was drunk for a full thousand years.

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