Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

Gu Jingyu didn't expect that the battle to return to the sect would be so big this time. The team to meet the wind lined up from the foot of the mountain to the gate of the mountain. Looking at the head of the team, even half-grown children came.

He couldn't help frowning, glanced at Qiu Zhaoye, and pressed his lips: "As for?"

Qiu Zhaoye didn't take it seriously, and said indifferently: "Renren Shan said that this is the first time Ayu returns to the sect after rectifying his name, so it should be more solemn. I think it makes sense, so I let him arrange it."

Gu Jingyu choked for a moment, but couldn't find a reason to refute.

The elders came up to greet them, and the master and master greeted each other briefly for a long time. Shan Zhenzhen took a long time to digest the fact that Lin Shuyu was Gu Jingyu, but he still couldn't help but feel uneasy. The young disciples of this year often raised eyebrows coldly.

But seeing Gu Jingyu's gentle face, talking and laughing with everyone, he was relieved again.

That's right, his little uncle in his memory is always informal. In the words of his ancestor, he has no respect. Although he often disrespects his master, he never treats the junior over airs.

Like many real elders, he followed this little uncle to play around with cats and dogs, and go to the house to reveal tiles when he was a child.

And in the end, the whips all fell on the junior uncle. They, the juniors, were always picked clean, and all the punishments were borne by the junior uncle.

So they have always liked to hang out with the little uncle, but they are far away from the current suzerain. After all, as long as they stay with him, they will inevitably tremble from the cold, and everyone will avoid him.

Later, when they heard that the Mozun was Gu Jingyu, it took a long time for the disciples of their generation to accept this fact.

His thoughts wandered for a long time, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Gu Jingyu's spring-like face again, chatting and laughing with the elders in a pleasant manner, and felt that the lingering shadow lingering in the darkness of the entire sect was in this brilliant The smile faded away.

So he also straightened his expression, stepped forward and called out with a smile: "Little uncle."

Gu Jingyu didn't see Xia Yingxian in the crowd, although he was puzzled, he didn't think too much about it, and after greeting everyone for a while, he went to the main peak with Qiu Zhaoye.

The two came back holding hands all the way, and walked up the stone steps step by step in front of the whole clan like no one else.

The disciples didn't dare to breathe when they saw this, and thought to themselves, no wonder the suzerain loves Lin Shuyu so much, the relationship is not a master-student relationship, but a bamboo-horse love!This melon is too big, with nine twists and eighteen bends, and I can't eat it all without eating it for three days and three nights.

But when everyone arrived outside the Changqing Hall, they were all dumbfounded.

In front of him, half of the roof and eaves of the hall were chopped off, and the pillars and the door of the hall were also affected.

The entire square in front of the temple was smashed and shattered with gray tiles scattered everywhere, a mess, and the smoke and dust lingered for a long time.

Seeing this, Shan Zhenren hurriedly said loudly: "Who did it!"

Gu Jingyu's heart was full of alarm bells, how high was this person who could quietly break into the sect and destroy the Changqing Palace?Could it be...

Even the elders and real people put on a defensive posture one after another, and some even drew their swords out of their sheaths and said nervously: "Sect Master, this person's cultivation should not be underestimated, I'm afraid..."

Qiu Zhaoye's face was colder than before, and he interrupted: "No need."

At this time, a figure flew into the center of the crowd, and pulled Gu Jingyu's wrist, "Ah Yu, this Changqing Palace is unbearable, come back to Jianfeng with me."

When Gu Jingyu looked up, he saw the young man's bright smile, and he pulled him up to leave.

He froze for a moment, glanced at the boy, then at Qiu Zhaoye, and understood instantly.So without moving, he pressed Xia Yingxian and said, "What did you do?"

But the young man just glanced at Qiu Zhaoye coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "So what."

At this moment, Pei Muzhi finally understood what was going on with the tremor he had vaguely heard.

Master Uncle's jealousy was so strong that he even dared to overthrow the suzerain hall.While dumbfounded, Gu Jingyu frowned and asked reproachfully, "Why?"

But just after asking Gu Jingyu, he understood. Seeing Xia Yingxian's eyes burning with fire, almost eating Qiu Zhaoye alive, he understood that the other party was worried that he would live in the inner palace like before, so he sighed He said in a tone: "I just don't live in the suzerain hall."

"And I'm here to investigate the case, so I won't be here for long."

But Qiu Zhaoye snorted coldly, pulled Gu Jingyu behind him, and said to Xia Yingxian: "Good job, I'm tired of living anyway, why don't you go to Discuss Sword Peak with Ah Yu?" .”

After finishing speaking, he clasped fingers with Gu Jingyu provocatively, and was about to go to Lunjian Peak in a grand manner.

"Qiu Zhaoye!" Xia Yingxian was full of anger, and she was almost about to strike three inches out of the sword, but was pressed down by Gu Jingyu, "Enough."

Gu Jingyu lowered his voice, and said to him with a disappointed tone: "You're going too far."

It's okay to be jealous and make small troubles, but today they directly destroyed the suzerain hall.

How can a person over 100 years old be so childish?

Gu Jingyu was a little angry, and just about to scold him a few words, but seeing the young man's eyes were red and his face was full of anger, but his eyes could not express the grievance, his heart suddenly softened, and he swallowed back the words.

He turned his head to look at Qiu Zhaoye again, and seeing that he also had a cold face, he glared at him and said in a low voice, "Aren't you ashamed in front of the entire sect?"

Qiu Zhaoye still had an iceberg face, but he inexplicably heard the coquettish tone, "Ayu, you are biased."

Gu Jingyu sighed while propping his forehead, sensing that the entire sect's eyes were focused on, and felt that he was being roasted on the fire, he quickly let go of Qiu Zhaoye's hand, cleared his throat, and rushed The elders said: "It's all gone."

Since it was Xia Yingxian who did it, it is no different from what the suzerain did. Who dares to say a word when the suzerain tore up his own house?

So when everyone heard the words, they just looked at each other, and then looked at Qiu Zhaoye, seeing that he didn't say a word, just staring at Gu Jingyu, there was a hint of... grievance?

When the word came out of his mind, Shan Zhenren even shivered. The level of horror was comparable to seeing a ghost in the daytime, no, it was more terrifying than seeing a ghost.

But he quickly cleared up his expression, bowed and said: "I haven't received the wind for my junior uncle, and this suzerain hall..." He paused as he spoke, and he didn't dare to look at the culprit, so he had to continue: "Little master Uncle's former residence has been sealed, do you want to clean it up?"

Since 30 years ago, the courtyard where Gu Jingyu lived has become a forbidden area, blocked by a ban, and no one can enter.

Gu Jingyu didn't bother to pay attention to the faces of the people, and only said: "Forget about the residence, there are more important things today."

He went straight to the point, "Where are the bodies of those disciples? Take me to see them."

The two who were eye contacting each other temporarily stopped fighting when they heard this sentence. Qiu Zhaoye cast a cold glance at Xia Yingxian for the last time, then looked away, and nodded at Dan Zhenren, "Let's go."

The young man glared at him fiercely, and walked to Gu Jingyu's side in two steps as if he had won, "Ah Yu, I'll take you there."

The corpses of several disciples were held by the formation. Gu Jingyu leaned down and observed intently. Behind him, Qiu Zhenren of Baicao Hall said: "Everyone seems to have been directly drained of their spiritual veins, and there is no external injury."

Shan Zhenren also nodded, "But everyone has a rune on their bodies, which I have never seen before."

"Where is it?" Gu Jingyu got up to get out of the way, and Shan Zhenren stepped forward to turn up a disciple, took off his clothes and exposed his back.

A dark gray circular rune was spread all over the back complicatedly. Gu Jingyu showed a little surprise when he saw it, and slowly got up to look at Qiu Zhaoye, "Senior brother, have you seen it?"

Qiu Zhaoye's pupils trembled, and he said to himself: "How could he know this spell?"

Seeing that Gu Jingyu was looking at him suspiciously, he said in a deep voice: "The lock of the Guanhong Crossbow cannot be canceled, but it can be transferred."

Hearing this sentence, all the elders didn't understand why, but Gu Jingyu's heart skipped a beat, "It's Qu Ziming."

"If he tried to transfer the lock, why did so many people die?"

Qiu Zhaoye nodded slightly, "It's just that the success rate of this method is too low, and it only hurts people's lives. The patriarch of my Jianzong founder destroyed this method, and only the suzerains of the past generations passed it on by word of mouth."

Therefore, only Qiu Zhaoye knows this method in the world today.

Qiu Zhaoye leaned over to inspect the corpse on the ground, and said, "During the transfer process, the locking spell will penetrate into the subject's body, and it is not easy to hide it from Guan Hongnu. Without Qu Ziming's cultivation and spirit, It will forcibly squeeze the potential of the subject, trying to stimulate the upper limit of his cultivation, and the unbearable natural overdraw of the spiritual veins, exhausted and died."

"Ridiculous!" Gu Jingyu said angrily: "How many people in the world can match the Mahayana realm? What's more, he has half-stepped through the tribulation realm."

Qiu Zhaoye shook his head, "There is no need to really compare Qu Ziming's cultivation, you just need to get close at the moment when the spell takes effect. To be precise, it is the highest level that the monk can achieve in this lifetime. Even now There is still a long way to go, but no one knows what kind of realm this person will reach in the future."

"As long as there are enough test items, someone will succeed. It only takes a moment to cheat the locking spell. After the transfer is successful, Qu Ziming will be free."

This news was so shocking that all the elders had never heard of it before, and their hairs stood on end. Shan Zhenren said angrily: "There are countless deaths and injuries in each fairy sect. He threw people's corpses in the open air with open fire, which is really unbearable!"

Gu Jingyu whispered: "He did it on purpose."

Qu Ziming didn't intend to hide himself, and even blatantly clamored and provoked. He wanted to let the world know that the lives of all the immortal families were in his hands. The central domain has been wiped out.

"This matter must be reported to Xianmeng."

He was lost in thought as he spoke.

Time waits for no one, no one knows whether Qu Ziming will catch a suitable subject in the next moment, he must find a way to stop this person, and he doesn't know how Ji Xiubai's arrangements are.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Qiu Zhaoye gently held his hand and thoughtfully said: "Ayu, Island 86..."

Gu Jingyu raised his head suddenly, thinking that he had accidentally spoken his heart, he said in surprise, "Shall we go together?"

Qiu Zhaoye smiled slightly, and reached out to caress his forehead hair, "It's just that it's hard to find the right person."

Seeing this, Xia Yingxian's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Ah Yu, I'll go."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Xia: If you sleep with my wife, I will destroy your house! (bushi)

Ayu: childish ghost~~