Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

This is where the gate of Shenxiao Sword Sect is located.

It is also where the main hall is located.

He heard every word of the discussions inside.

"Senior sister, do you still feel that there is a need to back down with these people?"

Gu Changsheng smiled, the smile was very cold.

arrange their fate?
How funny.

Next, these people will understand who is the real master of fate!

Li Qingyue pursed her lips, her face was pale, and she didn't speak.

She really didn't expect that these people would even come up with such a poisonous plan in order to embezzle Jiufeng's inheritance.

Ten low-grade spirit stones?

marry her off?
Hehehe, it's all good calculations!

These arrangements, indeed, are excellent for everyone in the Shenxiao Sword Sect, and the benefits are shared.

It's just not good for some people.

For example, Gu Changsheng and Li Qingyue.

But obviously, no one will pay attention to their feelings, let alone think for them.

In this case, she shouldn't think about these people.

In Li Qingyue's heart, she silently made her own decision.

"Have you all finished?"

Gu Changsheng walked slowly into the hall, smiling, looking at the elders sitting in the hall, and the suzerain of the Shenxiao Sword Sect sitting in the depths of the hall!
The hall was silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, it became noisy.

"Gu Changsheng, who let you in?!"

"Where's Lu Zilin? Isn't he in charge of guarding the mountain today?"

"Gu Changsheng, you are no longer a disciple of Shenxiao Sword Sect. For the sake of your father's contribution to the sect, if you withdraw today, we can ignore your fault!"

A sound of displeasure berated, one after another.

These elders didn't take Gu Changsheng seriously.

There is nothing worse than this.

Gu Changsheng smiled slightly, but stared at the old man with white beard and hair very coldly, and asked, "Sect Master, Feng Jiu is something my father left me. You shouldn't deny this, right?"

The suzerain of Shenxiao Sword Sect suddenly became a little unnatural.

"Gu Changsheng, what nonsense are you talking about? Feng Jiu belongs to our Shenxiao Sword Sect. Although your father was in charge before, but being in charge does not mean owning it. Now, the sect just takes back Feng Jiu. Your father is in charge of it. It’s a bit of an unreasonable thought, so put it away as soon as possible!”

The Great Elder sneered and reprimanded him.

Gu Changsheng turned his head to look at the other elders, and asked with a smile, "Do you think so too?"

Although the other elders felt that Gu Changsheng was a little abnormal today, they didn't think that a waste of one level of qi training could cause any disturbances, so they immediately echoed.

"Gu Changsheng, you are not a material for cultivating immortals. If you are talented, then that's fine. But, you are not a talent yourself. Even if we want to take care of you, we can't do anything!"

"Gu Changsheng, the most important thing in life is to strive for yourself. Even if Feng Jiu gave it to you, with your strength, can you stand it? It's nothing more than a disaster."

"Let's go, staying here is to consume the last trace of the sect's love for you. If the elders lose patience and kill you directly, that is killing you. You should hurry up and leave now."

The elders started from various angles and said everything. On the surface, these elders seemed to care about Changsheng and think of Gu Changsheng, but in fact, everyone, whether they threatened or played emotional cards, wanted Gu Changsheng able to leave.

The suzerain of the Shenxiao Sword Sect finally said: "Gu Changsheng, you have heard these words, even if I want to return it to you, I am afraid that the elders will not agree, so you should go."

Gu Changsheng smiled even more intensely, and he said calmly: "Since it belongs to me, I must not let it go. You elders and suzerain don't want to give it to you. It doesn't matter. I'll just take it myself."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of laughter in the hall, the voice was ear-piercing and full of sarcasm.

The Great Elder even disdainfully said: "Gu Changsheng, it's not that I look down on you. What are you going to grab? Relying on your senior sister? Her cultivation is honest, and she is only at the Golden Core level. What storms can she cause? Alright, let's I don't have time to talk to you so much, if you are sensible, you can go out by yourself, if you don't want to, we will help you."

"What a good acquaintance."

Gu Changsheng's gaze became extremely cold.

He suddenly grasped the sword behind his back.

An elder sneered, "Gu Changsheng, how far has your swordsmanship reached? Could it be that you haven't even reached the first level of swordsmanship?"

"Shh!"

A cold light suddenly flashed away from everyone's eyes!
Gu Changsheng's sword is out of its sheath!

The light of the sword is like water.

Sword Qi is like a rainbow!

Sword energy criss-crossed in the hall, and only one sword was drawn. In the hall, among the more than ten elders, the expression of the first elder who spoke earlier and the elder who mocked Gu Changsheng suddenly became stiff.

Afterwards, their bodies, like a jigsaw puzzle, began to fall apart, split into several pieces, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

In the hall, there was deathly silence!

It can be called a needle drop!

The surviving elder stared at Gu Changsheng with his pupils constricted and his expression extremely shocked.

The suzerain of the Shenxiao Sword Sect uttered a few words with difficulty.

"The way of the sword...this is, the way of the sword!"

Gu Changsheng's smile remained unchanged, he slowly retracted the sword, looked at the suzerain of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, and asked: "Sect master, my sword technique, I don't know if I can return it to your eyes?"

The suzerain of the Shenxiao Sword Sect looked at Gu Changsheng with an extremely complicated expression, and seemed a little unbelievable, a familiar face, but with a different aura, a different demeanor!

"Not only is it good!"

The old man slowly closed his eyes with a pained expression full of remorse.

At this moment, although he didn't ask anything.

But everything is understood.

He is waiting to die.

Shenxiao Sword Sect is a first-class sect in the Shu Kingdom, and the strength of the suzerain has naturally reached the realm of Nascent Soul.

Although it is only the early stage of Yuanying, he can be regarded as a great figure in the Kingdom of Shu.

But he didn't even catch the trajectory of the sword light that Gu Changsheng shot just now.

Moreover, in the main hall, there are corpses that are scattered and divided into pieces. There are many Golden Core monks, and there are even Golden Core Dzogchen monks.

Ask yourself, he can't achieve such a powerful power with a sword.

This can only mean one thing.

The opponent's cultivation base is stronger than him.

Although he didn't want to accept it, the facts were in front of him, even if he didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it.

Gu Changsheng smiled slightly, looked at the other party, and held the hilt of the sword again with his right hand.

The suzerain of the Shenxiao Sword Sect trembled, but in the end, he still didn't make a move to escape.