Before I conquer the God Realm

"I signed a blood contract with you and followed you for thousands of years," the little prince's clear eyes gradually gathered determination.

Gu Qingzhao made a spell, and the iron chains that bound the young man suddenly disappeared.

The sudden freedom made the young man a little overwhelmed and stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses, knelt down towards Gu Qingzhao on one knee, raised his right hand above his head, and a soul blood shot out from between his eyebrows and floated on his palm , swore: "I swear in the name of the descendants of Suzaku, and I will recognize you as the Lord for a thousand years. Where your eyes are pointing, is my heart. I am willing to be the sword of the king, I am willing to be the shield of the king, until the sword is broken and people die , the shield is broken and the soul disappears. Even if one day the Lord denies my existence, I will follow to the death, willingly."

This is the highest oath of followers, and these words have been recited thousands of times by countless people.

But reading in the mouth of the young man is not as humble as others.

Submit but not humble, follow but not self-deprecating.

Although the young man at this moment was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, he exuded a dazzling brilliance.Hanging on the cross and glaring at him no matter how he lashes out, he is just a trapped beast without any resistance.

At this time, he was kneeling on the ground and gathered his sharp edges, but he was a prairie eagle lurking in the dark night, and he was bound to fight in the sky.

This is the bloodline of the divine beast. Gu Qingzhao watched the soul blood on the young man's hand paint a seal character "loyalty", the red lips under the veil raised a shallow arc, and collected the character "loyalty" into the sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as Zhongzi entered the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly ignited scorching sky fire, which gathered together at an extremely fast speed and turned into a red bird hovering over Zhongzi.

"Very good." Gu Qingzhao had an extra set of cassock in his hand. The grade of cassock of the third rank is not high, but it is suitable for a little prince in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

The little prince in a black robe stood up, and he wore the most common cassock with an air of nobility all over his body. Sure enough, he was a good-looking man, and he took advantage of everything he wore.

Gu Qingzhao originally wanted to pat the young man on the shoulder, but when he realized that the top of his head had only reached someone else's shoulder, he fell silent. The pair of height-increasing shoes provided by Yeyue flashed through his mind, which was too weird .

Gu Qingzhao held the young man's big hands with some resentment, and after handing them into the others' palms, he was again disappointed to find that the person's palms were much bigger than his own, but now was not the time to worry about these things, and he said in his heart: "System, transfer to the other person's palm." The nearest mortal settlement to the capital of Jiuyao Kingdom."

As soon as Gu Qingzhao finished speaking, the two of them disappeared from Langya Cave out of thin air.

The blue-clothed fairy who was guarding the end of the corridor felt something, and entered the small black room in a flash, and there was no one in the small black room!

"Mirror Mountain Academy, it must be Mirror Mountain Academy!" The blue-clothed fairy felt a chill run down his spine, and the immortal energy on his body suddenly turned into black smoke. His eyes were as scarlet as blood, and he shot a token into the air.

A large door appeared in midair out of thin air, exuding bursts of Yin Qi, and when the door opened, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves escaped from it.

The man in blue who didn't know whether it was a fairy or a ghost flew into the gate and shouted: "Master, the people from Jingshan Academy have entered the world!"

There are nine suns lying on the sky of Jiuyao Kingdom.

No, not nine to be precise, only three suns shining brightly, and the other six are just faint shadows, as virtual as an early moon covered by white clouds.

The strange scene in the sky for three days made the little prince couldn't help but look up for a while, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but the three scorching suns trembled under the eyes of the little prince.

"Let's go," Gu Qingzhao flew up into the air with a movement of his body. In front of him was a small mortal town, and the little prince followed closely behind him.

The rookie competition of Nine Glories Kingdom will start in one month, and Gu Qingzhao plans to double cultivate in the land of mortals to improve his cultivation and get the set of eighth-rank swordsmanship of Qinglian Jiange.After all, in a battle, everything changes rapidly. If you want to win by relying solely on the formation, you don't have so much time to arrange it.

However, when there was still a mile away from the mortal town, there was a strong smell of blood.

An ominous premonition welled up in Gu Qingzhao's heart, and he accelerated suddenly.

Suddenly, laughter came from two monks, a man and a woman, "Brother, it's so fun!"

"Junior Sister, it can be more fun."

Then, a bloody object was thrown from a distance, and just happened to fall into Gu Qingzhao's arms.

The bloody thing moved, and opened a pair of empty and lifeless eyes, the white eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, desperate, numb, and did not shed a single tear that a child should shed as if he lost his sense of pain.

"Beast," Gu Qing's arms turned out to be an eight or nine-year-old girl, and shouted angrily, "Which disciple are you, to be so cruel! Is this how monks treat unarmed mortals?"

The two Qi-refinement cultivators, a man and a woman, were flying slowly in the air. The male cultivator was holding a long leather whip in his hand, dragging a dozen or so mortal bodies by the tail of the whip, half of them had completely lost their breath.

Among the dozen or so mortal bodies, there was a woman in her early twenties who opened her eyes dying, until she saw the girl in Gu Qingzhao's arms, she suddenly let out a mournful roar: "Ninny!"

Gu Qingzhao fed a elixir into the girl's mouth, and used his spiritual power to dissolve the medicine's power for her. When the unresponsive girl heard the woman's howling, she struggled suddenly, and tears gushed out of her eyes: "Mother. "

The female cultivator drew out a long whip from her waist and hit the woman at once. The long whip with iron spikes instantly tore off the open flesh and bones, and the female cultivator glanced at Gu Qingzhao and the two contemptuously, and said with a smile: "Nandoumen is doing business, and the idlers wait to retreat quickly."

Nandoumen is the sect attached to the Thirteen Immortals League of Jiuyao Kingdom.

"Kill them," Gu Qingzhao spat out four words lightly, hugged the crying girl, patted her on the back to comfort her, the black gauze slid over the girl's head.

The little prince stood motionless behind Gu Qingzhao, turned his toes lightly, and two fire wheels flew out from under his feet, instantly burning the female and male cultivators into a handful of ashes.

Gu Qingzhao descended from the sky, walked towards the bodies of the dozen or so mortals, poured out the elixir, fed it into their mouths, and cut the power of the medicine for them one by one, but he didn't mind at all if the white clothes and light gauze were stained with blood and mud.

The little prince looked suspiciously at the person he was following. At first he thought he was a top expert, or the mind of a cultivator, but judging by his current behavior, he looked like a young man who had not experienced much in the world.

This kind of action of using pills to save people slowly, doesn't look like a power that can cut through the void and transfer tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

A man full of contradictions and secrets.

The little prince five years ago would be indifferent when he saw these tortured mortals, and would only feel that Gu Qingzhao was a woman, but after two years in Langya Cave, he saw these mortals who had no pure iron in their hands and were tortured by monks , Only anger emerged in his heart, these scumbags who rely on their cultivation power to do whatever they want!

The little prince knelt down and covered Gu Qingzhao's hand holding the white jade pill bottle: "My lord, let me do it."

Small sparks flickered and turned into a red cloud, covering more than a dozen horrific bodies. In an instant, the skin and flesh of those people healed automatically, and five people who were still alive stood up, including the little girl's mother .

It's just that the five people who stood up looked at Gu Qingzhao without a trace of gratitude, their faces were pale with fear, and their bodies shook like chaff.The warning passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth from generation to generation, there is absolutely no monk in this world who is kind enough to rescue ordinary people. If he rescues you, he must want to get more things.

Such a group of people, Gu Qingzhao could say nothing to them, so he waved them away.

The woman boldly took the little girl away from Gu Qingzhao, but unexpectedly, the little girl cried loudly: "Aniang, this beautiful brother is a good man, we would all die without him."

"Shut up," the woman slapped the little girl enduring the pain in her heart, knelt down and knelt down towards Gu Qingzhao and said, "Master Immortal, my daughter is still young and ignorant, she offended you, if you want to blame, blame me. "

The little girl covered half of her cheek and cried, "Brother is really a good person."

Gu Qingzhao helped the woman up with a funny face: "Ma'am, you are really worrying too much. I used so many pills to save you, and even offended Nan Doumen, what do you think is worthy of me doing these things to gain benefits? of?"

The woman froze for a moment, thinking of Nandoumen, and thinking of those elixirs and magical techniques that bring the dead back to life, she blushed in shame, even among those monks who had heard from childhood to deceive mortals, no one would pay so much Big price, because mortals simply cannot return them the same value.

They treated the life-saving benefactor like this, and the woman kowtowed again: "Master Immortal, it's the little woman who is ignorant." This time it was genuine gratitude.

A ray of gentle spiritual power overflowed from Gu Qingzhao's hands, he lifted the woman's knees that were kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile, "I don't know if I can live in your town for half a month."

Live for half a month?The woman was stunned, not understanding why a dignified monk would want to live in a settlement where mortal spirits are thin for half a month, but when she thought that the combined lives of all the people in Anhe Town would not be worth a magical elixir in the hands of her benefactor, she subconsciously raised her eyebrows. He got up and let go of his guard.

"The immortal master will stay as long as he wants, and come with the little lady," the woman picked up her crying daughter, and gently blew on her red and swollen cheeks, "It doesn't hurt, it's my mother's fault. Cried."

"I killed people from Nandoumen this time, will they come to trouble you?" Gu Qingzhao asked with some concern.

The woman shook her head: "No. These two are just outer disciples of Nandoumen. After receiving the task of digging spiritual mines for two years, they have been looking for mortals to dig mines for them. They have already harmed more than 20 towns. This time it's our turn, I didn't expect..." The woman didn't finish speaking but just looked forward, "That's why I vented my anger on us who didn't rush back to town."

Gu Qingzhao followed the woman's gaze, and saw that the town built in the valley ahead lit up with a layer of blue light, and that blue light enveloped the entire town, with lightning flashing back and forth above it, bringing the sound of thunder.

This……

It turned out to be a huge monk defensive formation!Third Grade Tortoise Shell Lightning Array!

How can there be formations arranged by monks in a town of mortals?

The woman yelled into the town: "Mayor, this immortal master saved the lives of five of us. He is a good man. Please remove the formation and let him in."

The formation didn't disappear because of the woman's words. Instead, the lightning gradually condensed together, forming a spear, and the spear pointed directly at Gu Qingzhao!

The woman became anxious, and babbled a lot to people in the big town in words that Gu Qingzhao couldn't understand.

The formation was finally withdrawn, revealing the town's original calm appearance.

A white-haired old man came out wearing a decent long gown, and gave a long bow to Gu Qingzhao: "Thank you immortal for saving the lives of five of them, and please accompany him into town." Compared with other people, as a The mayor of the town, he sees too many things, and quickly judges that Gu Qingzhao is a rare good cultivator among the monks who has a heart of caring for ordinary people, but there are too few such good cultivators, too few, so few that they dare not treat anyone A clansman mentioned that there are still such monks in this world, which made the clansmen feel lucky about the cruel and bloodthirsty monks.

The mayor bit his fingertips, a drop of blood flowed out, and he shot the blood forward. The valley mixed with the small town made rumbling noises, and was suddenly torn apart like paper, and the small town also collapsed, revealing A huge city.

The city gate is about ten feet high, and its majesty is almost exactly the same as the monk's city gate.

The only difference is that there are no monks patrolling back and forth above the city gate.

Gu Qingzhao was shocked in his heart, did he really arrive at a settlement of mortals?What he saw just now was a phasing phantom array no lower than the fourth rank!

The mayor clapped his hands lightly, and the huge city gate burst open.

The tidy square market is exposed, people come and go, prosperous and prosperous, just like a picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival.There is no panic and poverty under the rule of the monks here, and it is full of vitality.

This kind of mortal town has never been heard of or seen before. If it wasn't for the fact that the old man didn't have any mana fluctuations, his body was bulky, and his breath was cloudy, he would have suspected that he had entered a hidden world sect by mistake.

In order to express his gratitude, the mayor settled Gu Qingzhao in his home. The buildings are exquisite, with pavilions and bridges, which is comparable to the royal palace that he read in the book of his previous life.

It is very easy for a senior monk to pretend to be a mortal.It is absolutely impossible for a low-level monk to see through the disguise of a high-level monk.Gu Qingzhao became more suspicious.

The mayor pretended not to feel Gu Qingzhao's doubts, and naturally introduced him to the scenery of the courtyard along the way, and finally settled Gu Qingzhao in the newly built Wangmei Garden.

The mayor and the woman, mother and daughter who had been accompanying Gu Qingzhao all saluted and said farewell: "If the immortal has any needs, I will do my best to do whatever I ask you to do."

"Oh?" Gu Qingzhao asked unintentionally, "Who wrote the defensive array and phantom array outside the city?"

"Those formations?" The mayor showed gratitude, "It was made by a benevolent immortal like you...".

Before the mayor could finish his words, the little girl who was rescued by Gu Qingzhao said, "It's the mayor's grandson. Brother Ayan made the formation. Brother Ayan is super powerful, just as powerful as you, pretty brother!"

"Oh?" Gu Qingzhao asked with interest, "I wonder if I can meet this young master who made the formation?"

The mayor opened his mouth and wanted to shirk.

Gu Qingzhao made a sad look: "Could it be that because I am a monk, the mayor thinks that I will harm your grandson, so he refuses to let me see your family?"

When Gu Qingzhao spoke to this point, the mayor had no choice but to order someone to call A Yan.

There was the sound of wheels turning outside the door. The mayor's face changed when he heard it, and he ran out quickly: "A Yan, why are you pushing the cart by yourself again?"

The young man in the wheelchair turned the wheel quickly with both hands, turned himself into the house, and ran faster than the mayor. He looked at the two monks in front of him, one of them was wearing a veiled cap, and he didn't even dare to show his true face , one of them lowered his head, unable to see what he looked like, "Which one of you wants to see me?"

Without waiting for Gu Qingzhao to open his mouth, he continued on his own and said, "I'm surprised, I'm not a monk, and I can't walk on two legs, so what? You monks are not the only ones in this world who have the ability to move mountains and seas!"

The mayor turned pale with fright at his elder grandson's arrogant words, and explained: "Immortal, he is young and ignorant, and your lord has a lot, don't blame him, this child was born without a father, his father is my second son. He was killed by a monk, so his personality is a bit extreme, please don't blame him."

Gu Qingzhao walked up to A Yan, squatted down lightly, made himself look at A Yan in the wheelchair on an equal footing, shook his head and said, "I'm not surprised at all, because I used to be a person who couldn't cultivate at all. I can study magic circles by myself, but I am different from you, I only study some small magic circles of the first and second order, and I have never made a third-order one."

I was able to study formations only because I had spirit-guiding gloves. This Ah Yan is a mortal who can't use spiritual power at all!Apart from genius, Gu Qingzhao couldn't think of any other words to describe the young man in front of him.

A Yan sneered, and sneered at Gu Qingzhao's methods of winning the relationship: "Your dignified monk, explain to me more? If you explain it, will I listen? It's a joke!"

Gu Qingzhao was not angry at all, but just said to him: "Although you have a genius, your foundation is too weak. The Iron Turtle Formation is the strongest among the three-level defensive formations. The idea of ​​combining it with the Wanjian Electric Wave Formation is true. Great, but too many holes."

"Obviously there is only one spear, how did you know that the prototype is the Wanjian electric wave array?"

Gu Qingzhao shook his head, and the black gauze on the veiled hat also shook slightly.

Only then did Ah Yan realize that he had been tricked, "What's there to be proud of? I like to use a spear, but I feel that a spear is more powerful and domineering than ten thousand swords, what's wrong?"

"This is your formation. If you think a spear is mighty, of course I have no objection."

Gu Qingzhao's slightly mocking voice made the shoulders of the young man in the wheelchair tremble with anger, he turned and left while shaking his wheels all the way down.

"I just don't know that the spear can only be aimed at one person, and the range is half a mile. After 12 people died today, do you still think that a spear is more powerful and domineering than ten thousand swords?"

The rolling wheels came to a sudden stop, and the body of the young man in the wheel suddenly stiffened. He stood under the door, motionless as if someone had acupuncture points on him.

Gu Qingzhao didn't urge, Shi Shiran sat down, with a flash of white light in his hand, he took out five more jade bottles, and said to the mayor: "Some healing medicines, I hope they can help you."

The mayor was so excited that he took it with his hands trembling. He uncorked a bottle, sniffed it lightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Thank you for the gift!"

A Yan shook the tire to the right, turned around, stopped in front of Gu Qingzhao, raised his head and asked, "What do you want?"

"It's not what I want, but what you want?" Gu Qingzhao conjured a jade slip in his hand, took A Yan's hand that shook the tire, opened his five fingers, and put the jade slip into his palm, " Here are the insights I have recorded since I studied the formations, as well as the analysis of the 370 eight low-level formations, do you see if it is useful?"

A Yan lowered his head slightly, and just as his eyes touched the jade talisman, a light and shadow shot out from the jade talisman, projecting into a paper book with a thickness of one foot.

Ah Yan flipped through this book made of light and shadow with some dissatisfaction. After reading a page, the impatience in his eyes was slowly replaced by amazement. Others were amazed by beauties, but only he was amazed by the formations. , the more I scroll down, the more excited I am, the previously puzzling places have been answered, and the seemingly weak and useless low-level formations can still be used like this!

"You!" A Yan raised his head after reading dozens of pages, his chest heaved with excitement, and even two abnormal blushes appeared on his sickly and pale cheeks: "Why are you doing this? I want to stay in the town , protect my people, I will not go with you..." Ah Yan closed his eyes reluctantly, and pushed the jade talisman out: "You take this thing back." Returning the jade talisman is worse than taking his life Painful, but thinking of the clansmen, Ah Yan felt that his love for the formation was not worth the name of a clansman in Yicheng.

"You think too much," Gu Qingzhao tutted twice, shook his head and sighed, "In this world, sword cultivation is rampant, formation cultivation is rare, mastery of formation formation is even less, and formation cultivation with no gaps is even rarer. In this world, people like you and me I don’t think there will be a third person who is obsessed with formations and can use large formations without relying on levels of spiritual power. When I get to a high place, I won’t be able to find someone to discuss it. I hope you can accept this thing , We will meet again by fate in the future, we can learn from formations," the tone suddenly became serious, as if tens of millions were pressed on his tongue: "Whether it is for your clansmen or yourself."

A Yan snatched the jade slip back, as if afraid of Gu Qingzhao's repentance, he stuffed the jade slip into his arms, and asked in disbelief: "You really won't take me away?"

"How can a big man be such a mother-in-law? If I say no, I won't."

A Yan's hand holding the jade pendant on his chest trembled, he closed his eyes and wanted to make a decision for himself, when he opened his eyes, his simple eyes suddenly burst into sharp light, he raised his head proudly, and looked up at Gu Qingzhao: "I, A Yan I’m not a person who eats and drinks for nothing, the favor I owe you today will be repaid in the future, when the clan no longer needs me. No matter where you are, I will find you and follow you.”

"Okay," Gu Qingzhao agreed nonchalantly, as if coaxing a child.

He made such a difficult decision, and was treated as a child for jokes. A Yan was so angry that his hands that turned the tires trembled, and he turned in the wrong direction several times. He said to the mayor: "Grandpa, send me back house," and said to Gu Qingzhao: "Look, I will definitely find you, I don't recognize people by their faces!"

"My lord," the little prince raised his head, and said something that didn't fit his status as a follower: "You are fooling him, just like you are fooling me."

"Oh, did you realize that I was fooling you?" Gu Qingzhao raised his eyebrows lightly and let out a small smile, then grabbed the man's neckline: "But you can't regret it anymore. Speaking of which, I haven't given you a name yet," then The voice was tainted with evil ambiguity: "Say, tonight, okay?"