Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

When the rest of the monks heard this, they were immediately very anxious, and one by one hurriedly shouted: "Brother, no, absolutely no."

Gu Changsheng took a strange look at these people, and asked with a smile: "I think, you seem to have misunderstood the core of the problem, and I have the final say on whether to kill you now, and there seems to be no need for me to agree. You."

The monk in Tsing Yi opened his eyes, first sighed deeply, then shook his head and said: "No, you are not a bloodthirsty person, otherwise, no matter what you want, you just killed us all, and you can take it yourself. You have shown mercy before, if you want to kill us, why bother now."

"Smart, really smart!"

Gu Changsheng couldn't help clapping his hands, and then asked again: "It's just that you are such a smart person, how can someone fool you with just a few words?"

The monk in blue moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't speak, but closed his eyes again.

It was at this time that Li Qingyue came out from the dense forest. After seeing the scene, she was obviously a little surprised, and then felt that the cultivation base of these people was almost the same as her own, and her pretty face suddenly became Get weird.

Gu Changsheng also didn't want to leave the impression of a murderous maniac in Li Qingyue's eyes, so after seeing Li Qingyue walking out of the dense forest, he said lightly: "Leave the seeds of luck, you can go. "

The cultivator in Tsing Yi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said, "Okay, take out all the luck seeds and give them to this senior, don't keep them private!"

The last sentence was obviously addressed to other colleagues.

After those monks heard this sentence, although they looked unwilling, they also knew that if they resisted, the end would be very miserable.

So one by one, with extreme reluctance, they took out the luck seeds and put them in front of Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng smiled slightly, and with a move of his hand, he took all the seeds of luck into the palm of his hand, and then threw them into the storage bag without looking at them.

This group of people is really worth a lot of money. Just one robbery contributed a dozen luck seeds to Gu Changsheng. It is conceivable that as long as this kind of thing happens a few more times, Gu Changsheng is almost the first three in this experience. A sure thing.

After seeing Li Qingyue next to Gu Changsheng, the cultivator in Tsing Yi was even more sure that Gu Changsheng could not be someone who likes to kill innocent people casually, so he bowed his hands respectfully and said cautiously: "Senior, we have done as you ordered, so farewell. "

"and many more!"

Gu Changsheng suddenly stopped them.

A dozen or so monks made a commotion, and then stared at Gu Changsheng as if facing a formidable enemy.

The cultivator in green didn't think that Gu Changsheng wanted to kill them. After all, with the other party's cultivation base, there was no need to tease them like this. He immediately asked cautiously, "May I ask what else you want, senior?"

Gu Changsheng smiled faintly, and said, "You seem to have forgotten, so give me the spirit stone together?"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the monk in blue, but even the rest of the monks looked ugly.

The monk in Tsing Yi took a deep breath and couldn't help saying: "Senior, in this Qianlong secret realm, the spiritual power is so violent that we can't absorb it normally. The spirit stone is the foundation for us to recover our spiritual power. It's not that we are stingy, but just If we gave it to you, we might not be able to survive."

After a pause, the cultivator in Tsing Yi bowed his hands again, and said solemnly: "How about this, senior may as well let us go first, after leaving the secret realm, we will definitely offer the number of spirit stones that senior said with both hands, and we will never break our promise! I don't know what the elders want."

Gu Changsheng glanced at the cultivator in blue with a half-smile, and said with a smile: "It's a trick, do you really think I can't see the killing intent in your scheme?"

The friar in Tsing Yi jumped in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Senior misunderstood, this junior has no such intention!"

"Whether you have this idea or not, in short, you can't get the spirit stone, it's fine, but you have to tell the whereabouts of other monks in exchange for your lives."

Gu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently.

This is an idea he just had.

If he had to find other monks one by one by himself, Qianlong Secret Realm was so big, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack, but finding people through people would be different, every monk would know at least one gathering place.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the cultivator in green was stunned, and immediately realized what Gu Changsheng was thinking. A trace of hatred appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Senior, go thirty miles to the east from here. It is the gathering place of the Qingtian Sect, and the disciples of the Qingtian Sect have collected a lot of luck seeds, I think senior will be satisfied."

"Okay, since that's the case, you can leave, but I still want to remind you, don't lie to me, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious."

Gu Changsheng smiled, and didn't mind the monk in Tsing Yi borrowing a knife to kill people, or in other words, he planned to plunder indiscriminately.

As for the second half of the sentence, it can be regarded as a threat, or a kind reminder. After all, being targeted by him is really a terrifying thing.

The young monk gave a dry laugh, and then said respectfully: "I will definitely not dare to complete my term, senior."

Seeing that Gu Changsheng had no other orders, the young monk waved his hand and led the other monks to walk quickly in another direction. They didn't stop until they walked out quickly, and then gasped for breath, looking The appearance of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

Even the cultivator in Tsing Yi was relieved at this moment, and his face became relaxed.

A person next to him said a little indignantly: "That person just now was too rude. We have already handed over the seeds of luck, and he still wants our spirit stone!"

"That's right, can you bully people casually if you have a high cultivation base? When I have a high cultivation base, I will also severely punish these people!"

"Fortunately, senior brother adapts accordingly, otherwise we don't know what will happen."

Several monks chattered, pushing all the credit to the monk in Tsing Yi.

However, the cultivator in Tsing Yi didn't have any joy on his face when he heard this sentence. On the contrary, there was a look of disappointment in his eyes, and he said in a low tone: "If you really think so, then you are far from death. , it’s not far away.”

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

The rest of the monks looked at each other in blank dismay, all a little uneasy, not knowing what the words of their elder brother meant.

A monk couldn't help but asked: "Brother, is what we said wrong? I feel it. He really wants to kill us!"