In order to save the world of cultivating immortals, I also worked very hard

Yuyu Mountain has just experienced a great chaos.

Half a month ago, Zhitian Peak collapsed, and the things buried under it tried to break out of the ground, the head of the sect led several elders to suppress it overnight.

Ten days ago, that thing became agitated again, and the entire Yuyu Mountain was affected. The blackness of the dense fog replaced the whiteness of the snow.The Beilin Sword Sect immediately put martial law up and down, while arranging manpower to treat these rookies who had just started, and at the same time thoroughly investigating who broke into the barrier and touched the seal.

During this period of time, except for the disciples who went in and out to perform tasks, no outsider went up to Yuyu Mountain. In other words, the turmoil was caused by insiders.

When Gu Qingxing was brought back to Jianzong by his fellow disciples near Longcheng, it happened that the dense fog dissipated and the sky reappeared.Yuyu Mountain ran up and down to tell everyone, but no one could tell who was responsible for dispelling the evil spirit and strengthening the seal.

It was not the work of the head and the elders, and none of the disciples possessed such cultivation and spiritual power. For a while, the story of the unknown hero passing here to fight for righteousness and draw his sword was passed down on the mountains.

"In my opinion, this is not the work of passers-by chivalrous men, but the manifestation of the elders of the Beilin Sword Sect's ancestors. Brother Gu, you see, if there is no one in Yuyu Mountain to help outsiders, it will be difficult for outsiders to come in. No one will know who it is?" Wang Xiao's face turned slightly green not long after the evil energy that invaded his body was eliminated, and he put his chubby hands on the head of Gu Qingxing's bed, shaking his head and telling the boy about the situation in the school these days, At the end, I don't forget to add my own speculation.

Gu Qing moved his eyeballs as a response to the little fat man.He was seriously injured, and even after drinking a lot of Shen Huaichu's blood that contained the power of regeneration, he still needed to lie in bed to recuperate for several days.

Wang Xiao's words are not unreasonable, but Gu Qingxing doesn't think that the ancestors have spirits, he thought of the Mahayana monk Lei Linggen - Xie Lingzhi.Knowing the name from Shen Huaichu's mouth, and knowing that the man is Shen Huaichu's master, the young man was really glad that he still had some consciousness and did not faint completely.

"The matter in the sect is clear, but senior brother, why did you get hurt so badly? Is the low-level task so difficult? Where is the hook red? Why didn't you see it come back with you?" Wang Xiao was not discouraged by the boy's indifference. , one question after another, after all, this is the focus of his visit today.He hadn't seen his spirit beast ancestor for several days, and the little fat man hunted wild game very hard, and was accidentally discovered by a senior sister.

At that time, Wang Xiao was walking towards the secret kitchen holding the soft and smooth ears of the rabbit. The senior sister happened to step out of the side path, and immediately criticized him severely and ordered him to release the rabbit.

Wang Xiao couldn't express the pain in her heart, knowing that she couldn't beat him, so she had to obey with tears in her eyes.As soon as he loosened his fingers, the gray rabbit jumped to the ground and disappeared in three steps.

Therefore, during these difficult days, Wang Xiao missed Shen Huaichu very much, but seeing that Gu Qingxing still had no intention of answering, his lips twitched for a while, trembling as he thought of a possibility.

"...Could it be that Gou Hong sacrificed himself to save you?"

When these words came out, Gu Qingxing finally tilted his head, met the little fat man's lustful eyes, his voice was extremely cold, "You and him are very close?"

Wang Xiao panicked instantly: "My ancestor, my ancestor treated me very well, could it be... Could it be true..."

The young man didn't know what emotion was spreading in his heart. Anyway, he didn't feel well. He lowered his eyelids and opened his thin lips lightly, "Get out."

Wang Xiao didn't agree, her expression was very nervous: "Is Gou Hong really dead?"

"No." Gu Qingxing replied impatiently.

"Then why didn't it come back with you?" Wang Xiao let go of his hanging heart, patted his chest, and asked another question.

Gu Qingxing didn't want to pay any attention to him, so he closed his eyes completely.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Cheng Suyue came in with a bowl of medicine, "Junior brother, this is the medicine soup that Master asked me to bring you."

"Senior Sister Cheng, just let me go." Wang Xiaoteng stood up and ran over to take the tray.Practitioners walk very lightly. It seems that although the little fat man has not put much effort into bigu these days, he still puts effort into other aspects.

Cheng Suyue glanced inside the bed, nodded and said "OK", then turned and left.

Wang Xiao pulled a stool to the head of the bed, put the tray on it, sat back on the small stool and stirred the spoon with the medicine, "Senior Brother Gu, get up and drink the medicine."

Gu Qingxing didn't move: "No need."

"Senior brother, you will recover quickly after taking the medicine. If Gouhong comes back and sees your bloodless face lying dead, it will be worried." To Gu Qingxing's lips, "Drink more."

However, the young man pursed his lips tightly and was completely unmoved. Wang Xiao had nothing to do with him, and couldn't ask any news about Shen Huaichu, so he had to put the medicine bowl back, and sighed, "Brother, I will come to see you some other day. "

After speaking, Wang Xiao left, the wooden door opened and closed, and Gu Qingxing's eyes suddenly opened. He sat up with his hands propped up, looked at the stool next to him, then turned his eyes away, and sat upright cross-legged.

After Shen Huaichu fed him the blood, he found that there was an extra spiritual power swimming in his body, which was similar to the feeling when he entered the Qi refining stage, but it was much gentler. Now he is trying to use this spiritual power into the Dantian.

The spiritual power circulated in the body for a week, and a silver-white light penetrated into the center of the young man's eyebrows, his pale face turned rosy, the corners of his hair and clothes fluttered without wind, and the sword at his waist uttered a crisp sound.

At the same time, the window in Gu Qingxing's room was opened, and a man in black came in.He landed silently, and after closing the window, he raised his hand and squeezed a formula.

The blue light spread from his fingertips, like a thin film enveloping the whole room.

"Really, I don't call someone to protect the dharma when I'm advanced." The visitor gave a "tsk", picked up a chair and sat down very casually, took out a peach from the Qiankun bag and began to peel it.

Gu Qing had been in samadhi for three hours. The moment he opened his eyes, light burst out from his eyes, forming a small lightning in the air. In the silence, the loud "Zi la" sound woke up the man in black who was dozing off with his hands propped up.

"Yo, it's the highest level of Qi refining." The man in black raised his hand to test his cultivation base.

The young man recognized this person, straightened his legs and got off the bed, and said in a cold voice, "Xie Lingzhi?"

Xie Lingzhi curled his lips slightly, with a half-smile: "I'm higher in seniority than you, so it's not good to be called by my first name like this?"

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingxing asked.

The person opposite didn't answer immediately, he also stood up, walked around the room, first leaned over to touch Shen Huaichu's kennel, and then glanced at the cold medicine on the bedside. "You're quite vigilant, my apprentice told you all about it?" Xie Lingzhi raised his chin towards Gu Qingxing.

"What?" Gu Qingxing raised his eyelids, slightly puzzled, but his tone was still very flat.

This time it was Xie Lingzhi's turn to be surprised, "He let you come back like this?"

"What are you talking about, senior thank you." The young man raised his head and met Xie Lingzhi's eyes.

Xie Lingzhi "tsk" again, "Then I won't be confused on this topic, let me ask you, where did my apprentice go, why didn't he come back with you?"

Gu Qingxing was startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, "How do I know?"

"No, wait, do you know who I'm talking about?" Xie Lingzhi suddenly gestured with a delicate expression, "Where did you know my name?"

The boy spat out three words: "Shen Huaichu."

"Oh, do you know some other aspects about him?" Xie Lingzhi wanted to test whether Shen Huaichu had revealed his identity in front of the young man, but the young man frowned, "If you came to ask me about Shen Huaichu's whereabouts, I I don’t know, for the rest, you can ask him yourself.”

Hearing this, Xie Lingzhi was amused. He sat down lazily, raised his legs, and looked up at the young man opposite him, "I don't even know where he is, so why ask him? Or, you and I go down the mountain to find him? After all You are the one who saw him for the last time."

Gu Qingxing guessed that he was influenced by the spiritual power belonging to Shen Huaichu in his body, so he thought this proposal was good, but Shen Huaichu's bastard master changed his mind in the blink of an eye, he looked Gu Qingxing up and down, shook his head and sighed, "However, with your level, you still have to practice for a few years. It's not enough for my apprentice."

Xie Lingzhi didn't realize how offensive his words were, so he walked to the table under the window, opened the inkstone, spread the rice paper, and said without looking back: "You and I are both Lei Linggen, and the cultivation is very good. It's all swordsmanship, so, I will give you a silent method, you should practice first, if you don't build a solid foundation within half a year, don't go to see my apprentice."

"No need." Gu Qingxing lowered his eyes.

"Don't be embarrassed to accept it, just treat it as my apprentice gave it to you." Xie Lingzhi raised his left hand and waved it.

The boy was speechless, but he didn't refuse any more.

The windows were raised, the moonlight poured in, and the rice paper was so white that it was dazzling.Xie Ling wrote very quickly. At the beginning, the line was fairly neat, but it became more and more chaotic at the end. He still had a bit of self-knowledge, so he read it to Gu Qingxing at the end.

"Thank you, senior." Gu Qingxing said after Xie Lingzhi finished his last words.

"Well, if you want to thank, thank Shen Huaichu for going, for his sake." Xie Lingzhi shook his sleeves, and said indifferently, "Remember, practice hard during this period, and wait for your cultivation level to improve. Go out on the first floor. Anyway, you can't find him when you go down the mountain now."

Gu Qingxing glanced at Shen Huaichu's nest, and still remembered that Shen Huaichu got up very late that day, and the young man had no time to help him smooth out the quilt, so he just took a quilt and left in a hurry.During this period of time, no one has been here, and the traces of Shen Huaichu's sleep are still there. Under the moonlight, it seems that the owner of the bed just couldn't sleep and went out for a night tour.

The boy's eyes drooped and closed again, his eyeballs turned from bottom to top, and he said to Xie Lingzhi in a firm tone, "You know how to find him."