Before I conquer the God Realm

After thinking about it, Gu Qingzhao decided to keep Bai Hu, and he flew down the canyon with the seal.

There is no change of day and night in the secret realm, and even the change of seasons has become particularly slow. The vegetation on both walls of the canyon is covered with morning dew, showing a withered and yellow trend, and some fruit trees have picked up fruit, which is a scene of early autumn.

Strange, too strange, the strangeness of this place made Gu Qingzhao's guess that the canyon is the entrance to the cave a little deeper.

At this time, he and Feng Duan had already flown under the clouds and mist, Gu Qingzhao dared to look up at the sky, and instead of seeing thick clouds and mist, he saw the dark night sky.

"This should be a kind of formation, but I don't know whether it is an illusion formation, or an independent space isolated by one's own power, changing the growth order of all things in the space," Gu Qingzhao secretly analyzed, "This formation is too advanced , I can’t see through it.” The excitement in the voice was unbearable, the more profound it was, the less it could be seen through, and the more it aroused the desire to crack it in people’s hearts, wanting to know the principle of this formation.

There must be a copy of this formation in the ancient cave.

The spiritual grass in the canyon had been harvested by Gu Qingzhao last time, and it should be clear at a glance, but at this time, countless bushes grew densely, and these bushes were second-order spiritual trees, spreading all over the canyon again.

This time, Gu Qingzhao did not rush to harvest. The rapid growth of large tracts of spiritual creatures in the canyon gave him a strange feeling.

Gu Qingzhao stretched his hands upwards, put on extremely thin spiritual power gloves, and used the gloves to manipulate the spiritual energy in the air to pick off a leaf from a bush.

When Ye Zi was flying in the air, Feng Duan caught it with his bare hands. Feng Duan, who was always laughing and playing, showed seriousness in his eyes, and his finger ignited purple awns and pointed at the leaf, and the green leaf was absorbed in an instant.

"This is the magic plant."

Magic plant?Gu Qingzhao was slightly startled, and took off another green leaf with a solemn expression, and said to Feng Duan, "Maybe you can teach me the method of absorption you just did?"

According to the sealing method, Gu Qingzhao will point his finger at the blade, and the blade instantly turns into a black mist and merges into Gu Qingzhao's blood, and the blood pulses again, as if something is breaking through the seal of his body, trying to wake up .

Is it really a magic plant?The Hailan Secret Realm is the back garden of the low-level disciples jointly owned by the Thirteen Immortal Leagues. There are magical plants in the back garden, but they have not been discovered by the masters. It seems that the master of the cave in the secret realm is not like the monks guessed Is that a monk?

"No, it's not exactly like a magic plant," Feng Duan frowned slightly, and touched the ground under the bushes, "The magic plant is nourished by the blood of monsters and repels aura, but there is clearly rich aura in this soil, which looks like a monk The method of cultivating spiritual plants by the spiritual herb masters in the book."

Gu Qingzhao also squatted down when he heard the words. The moment his hands touched the ground under his feet, he felt a strong spiritual energy and the power of the five elements. nutrients.

Gu Qingzhao and Feng Duan looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes, as well as the determination to find out. Unknown and dangerous are often accompanied by opportunities.

But Gu Qingzhao knew more than Feng Duan. Thinking of the pictures he saw when he looked at the entrance of the secret realm and the monk who was fighting against the catastrophe, Gu Qingzhao vaguely felt that he had something in common with this monk.

That monk is most likely the owner of the ancient cave.

The branches of a tall shrub behind the two suddenly moved, making a rustling sound.

With a sweep of Gu Qingzhao's consciousness, the man had already entered the earth dungeon and quickly ran away.

Gu Qingzhao was about to pursue him, but Feng Duan was one step ahead of him, he threw himself into the mud, and caught him back within a few breaths.

What was captured was not a living person, but an extremely ugly corpse with dirty blood flowing out of its seven orifices. Obviously, he had suffered extremely painful capital punishment before him.

Gu Qingzhao frowned, "Have you searched for the soul?" Soul searching is a method strictly prohibited in the cultivation world. The caster uses sorcery to forcibly enter the monk's soul to watch the memory of the monk. The person who is searched for the soul will experience great pain and die.

Then it was discovered that this person was one of the five late-stage monks chasing the boy on the cliff. Gu Qingzhao thought that he could easily deal with the ten late-stage monks with various means, but he was not sure of victory in the late stage.

"He heard our words and must die," Feng Duan said without a trace of coldness in his eyes, as natural as talking about today's weather, "Don't get me wrong, not only monks, but also the demons. Demons have always been the law of the jungle , the strong will survive, only in this way can the demons who are peaceful and stable continue to grow stronger."

"What did you see?" Gu Qingzhao asked.

The face behind Pibi's city wall turned red, and after two beeps, he threw a transparent water polo to Gu Qingzhao.

Gu Qingzhao took the probe and took a look. Those five people had already caught the beautiful boy, and their master was raping the boy.

The beautiful boy's pupils were dilated, and his cheeks flushed abnormally, obviously he had been drugged, but his bare white and slender legs were still kicking upwards, even though he was tortured by the drugs, he still did not forget to resist and want to escape.

This scene hurt Gu Qingzhao's most sensitive nerves, and he felt a surge of resentment from his chest to his head.

After cultivating the truth and becoming a god in the end, but losing the emotions and desires of human beings, what's the point of being a cold machine that can only do precise calculations?

Since you are unhappy in your heart, cut off the unhappiness, why suppress it.

The sword is a gentleman's weapon, bright and aboveboard, a chivalrous hero, and a happy grievance.

With a sword in hand, he can attack all things in the world, and get rid of injustice, joy and anger.

This is Zihui's teaching.

Gu Qingzhao was not impulsive. He sealed the crystal ball and returned it. There was no emotion in his obsidian eyes, and he asked calmly: "You searched his soul and saw how many movable type tokens they have. Here How many people are there?"

"A total of 640 movable type tokens." Feng Duan replied.

In just three days, there were 640 tokens. What an astonishing number, Gu Qingzhao raised his eyebrows lightly, and with [-] tokens, he could securely enter the top [-] and keep his qualification for the semi-finals.

But Gu Qingzhao's goal is the No.3 reward, the fourth-order sleepy dragon formation drawn by the prefecture-level talisman master, and the No.9 500-year black frost grass is a must, with the black frost grass, it can be [-]% complete. Cheng Jindan, with the trapped dragon formation and talisman formation, will definitely be improved to a higher level.

In this way, I am afraid that at least [-] movable type tokens are needed, or even more.

As the competition time passed, the weak had already sacrificed, and the movable type tokens were all in the hands of the strong. Those who collected enough hundred coins but were not strong enough to grab more were likely to hide and wait until the competition time was over, or form an alliance.

After all, the secret realm is not big, and there are not many places to hide. More people will choose those with equal strength to form an alliance to defend the token.

In the later stage of the game, it will be even more difficult to capture a token, so now is the best time. With the formation of ordinary foundation-builder monks, you can quickly sweep the weaker players in all directions, or fight against some alliances. , quickly collect type tokens.

"Two thousand six hundred is really a heart-warming number, and it is a number that scares many people. It means that they have most likely killed more than 2000 monks," Gu Qingzhao asked Feng Duan, "Isn't this a number of five monks?" Late stage monks can do it, who is their ally?"

"Well, there are a total of 25 late-stage foundation-building monks in this group, and their master, you must have heard his name, Young Master Gu," Feng Duan paused and said, "Gong Zhan."

Gong Zhan, of course Gu Qingzhao knew this person, he was the one who entered the top ten in the preliminary round on the outside list given by Lin Yi.

This person, like Gu Qingzhao, is a double cultivator of array and sword, and he is also the heir carefully cultivated by the Gong family of the third-rank family. He wants to use this person to reproduce the family's prestige of a thousand years ago.

Gu Qingzhao's formation is the formation of a talisman master, but Gong Zhan's formation is indeed a sword formation, and he uses talismans well.

Gu Qingzhao is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, relying on the sliver of the power of the beast obtained from the dual cultivation with Chi Xiao, he can make his cultivation comparable to that of a late stage foundation establishment powerhouse, but Gong Zhan is a half-step alchemy that is as complete as the end of foundation establishment territory.

Very strong!

"Seal, are you sure of winning a battle with them?" Gu Qingzhao asked.He asked this question not because he wanted Feng Duan to fight 25 late-stage foundation-building monks and Gong Zhan alone, but because he knew Feng Duan's strength, and he could guess the general situation of Gong Zhan and others through Feng Duan's answer.

The corners of Feng Duan's lips curled slightly, and he stroked his long hair by the sideburns with his hand, showing contempt in his eyes: "This group of mobs, of course, will not be my opponent... but now in the secret realm, I have overwhelmed your human cultivation. I am afraid that the fake alchemy realm in the foundation building period cannot completely suppress this group of people..." After speaking, the arrogant voice became weaker and weaker.

"You mean you can't beat it?" Gu Qingzhao was holding the blue-and-white sword in his hand, wiping the tip of the sword, and asked with raised eyebrows. With the sword in hand, are you afraid that the enemy is strong and we are weak?

Feng Duan laughed, "Why, I've decided on the 640 movable type tokens for you. If you and I work together, it won't be easy if we can't escape?"

"Shut up," Gu Qingzhao yelled, "that person is dead, I think they will find out soon. The monk's spiritual sense is so sharp, if you laugh here, maybe people will find you and me. If you don't lead the way, preemptive strikes."

Feng Duan touched his nose in embarrassment, took Gu Qingzhao's hand and led him towards Gong Zhan Tudun.

Gu Qingzhao looked down and saw that the hands holding him were wearing thick animal leather gloves, he was a little surprised, but he didn't care.

The Cloud Piercer Cat got out from Gu Qingzhao's neckline, a pair of icy cat eyes stared at the gloves with human-like emotions, and nodded in satisfaction for a moment.