Chapter 107 Chapter 106

Shen Qiuyue raised her head and looked at Gao Mu's back.

Gao Mu's figure was motionless, like a silent mountain, and suddenly there was a click.

There was blood flowing from his eyes and ears.

"Eh?!!" Before Shen Qiuyue could react, Mo Lan rushed up to support Gao Mu.

puff puff...

Countless blood shot frantically from his nose, nose, eyes, and ears, and the blood formed a thick pool of blood under his feet.

"Brother Gao!" Mo Lan panicked, her face turning pale.

"Cough cough... It doesn't matter..." Gao Mu coughed up blood and dyed the clothes on his chest red, but he gently pressed Mo Lan's shoulders.

In the next moment, under the nourishment of True Qi, Gao Mu's wounds healed quickly.

He clenched his fists at Gu Qingan in the air, "Three moves have passed, I wonder if Master Gu will admit that I will participate in this Star Festival."

There was no resentment in Gao Mu's tone. The injury just now looked scary, but for God's mood, as long as the other party does not have will or other special powers, the simple physical injury can only recover in the blink of an eye.

Just now, he was keenly aware of Gu Qing'an's will to take the initiative to withdraw from the sword light.

It was just a mere fatal injury. Naturally, he recovered quickly under his terrifying regeneration power, but his own consumption was too large, and he could no longer use Wan Nian Yi Xin in a short period of time.

"Master Gu, keep your hands."

Gu Qingan really had no intention of killing him. She still had a good impression of these heaven-shattering people. Besides, the court did not offer her a reward for strangling the rebels, so she was not loyal enough to bring her own food.

However, Gu Qingan suddenly thought of something.

"Why did the Church of Heaven-turning come to this splendid plain? A simple star sacrifice crystallization should not be enough for them to be dispatched, right?"

She asked Jin Xi, except that she can obtain hunting magic points from the crystals of the star sacrifice, the rest can only obtain a special spiritual power from it, which is very beneficial to the practice of Taoism, that is, driven by this kind of interest. , the Morning Star Palace will be happy to hold the Star Festival again and again.

However, is it necessary to turn the sky over?

The crystallization of the Star Festival is very good, but this kind of thing has been suppressed once. Is it really necessary for the rebel forces who are hiding in Tibet to fight so hard for this?

One of the four dignified envoys, Gao Mu, who is only slightly weaker than Gu Qingan, spends years planning here?

At the end of the war, the fighting spirit sank, and Gu Qingan's wisdom once again occupied the high ground of her brain, giving her more ideas.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingan slowly landed on the ground, his slender legs wearing black short boots stepped on the ground, and began to approach Gao Mu.

When she was within 20 meters of Gao Mu, Mo Lan puffed out her cheeks, her eyes locked on Gu Qing'an's figure, and she looked like a nervous puppy.

Seeing Gu Qingan approaching, Gao Mu was about to say something, but his mind was actually full of thoughts.

In the confrontation of wills, not only can Gu Qingan feel his will, but he can also feel Gu Qingan's will.

Arrogant, indifferent, like a **** like a demon, running the sun and the moon, he felt angry in his heart on the first day of the new year, but he only felt that he had encountered a powerful man in the court who believed himself to be a **** and a demon and did not regard people as people.

But in the end, he vaguely sensed a trace of pity in Gu Qingan's heart and... approval?

Would such a talented and young court powerhouse have pity on all sentient beings and agree with their idea of ​​the Heaven-turning Sect?

Gao Mu's first feeling was absurd.

He is very familiar with the arrogant and conceited powerhouse, because before he knew the sect leader and was persuaded by him to finally defect from the court, he was also...

Yes, Gao Mu was born into an aristocratic family, a young genius, and his journey went smoothly. Looking at Gu Qingan, it was like seeing his former self.

Decades of arrogance and domineering life made him ignore mortals and didn't care about their lives and deaths, until he was framed and rescued by the leader, and he personally experienced the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows of the common people, and he changed his mind bit by bit. .

He is most familiar with the mentality of these people, so he feels ridiculous.

Even Gao Mu himself took several years to transform, how could Gu Qingan...

"Could it be that someone can really get out of the mud without being stained?" Gao Mu was confused.

Gu Qing'an didn't care what they were thinking, she laughed and didn't tease Mo Lan anymore. She stood still, took out the star sacrifice crystal from the Heavenly Skeleton Demon Domain, and threw it away.

"I don't care what you want to do, but I need this very much. I hope you can do it yourself and don't get in my way."

After speaking, he turned around and left without paying attention to their reactions.

Hearing this, Gao Mu's eyes flashed, and the good self-control ability of God's mood made his appearance not change much, but in his heart, it was a shock.

"She knows?! No, she should just guess." Gao Mu took a deep breath.

Indeed, his purpose in coming here is not simple.

Gao Mu calmed down, and now the three parties have reached a preliminary agreement, the daughter of the morning star has gathered, and it is not far from the start of the star festival.

In three days at most, the Star Festival will begin.

Unless someone immediately informs the court at this moment, and then the court sends someone to come without verification, it will be too late to stop them.

However, seeing Gu Qing'an's lazy appearance and lack of interest in strangling rebels, it was obvious that he was too lazy to report it.

Gao Mu is still quite confident in how he sees people. Under the confrontation of wills, even if a person's character essence is somewhat hidden, it is generally impossible to hide.

Besides, even if the real old monsters in the Morning Star Palace are in retreat, they will not allow the imperial court to enter the Bright Plains on a large scale.

So, they are safe for now.

Suddenly, Gu Qingan, who was facing away from them, turned his head abruptly and looked at Gao Mu.

For some reason, Gao Mu felt a chill in his heart, and a sense of crisis emerged.

"what?!"

However, he quickly realized that this sense of crisis was not brought about by Gu Qingan.

boom!

A laser beam with a thickness of several meters and a chill came straight towards him from above. Gao Mu had consumed too much just now, and instinctively wanted to avoid it.

Just as he was about to move, he remembered Mo Lan and Shen Qiuyue behind him.

"No! You can't hide!"

Even if the one who left Morning Star's daughter died, he would never let Mo Lan go.

The thoughts in his mind flashed like lightning and flint, and the laser beam was already there.

Gao Mu only had time to cover his head with his hands, but the expected pain did not come.

I saw that the laser beam turned sharply, bypassing Gao Mu at a faster speed, and went straight to Mo Lan and the two.

Seeing that the laser beam with infinite murderous intent was about to turn these two young women into coke.

In an instant, Gu Qingan swayed, stretched out his right hand, compressed the laser beam captured by her infuriating energy, and held it in the palm of his hand, like a small fish.

boom!

The laser beam was crushed directly by her.

Chapter 108 Chapter 107 Undercurrent

Gao Mu was startled, only to see Gu Qingan indifferently said, "Xingjun, stop playing these boring tricks."

Xingjun said in a calm and authentic voice, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding..."

"Just now, the formation in the city accidentally moved by itself."

Xingjun is not embarrassed at all, he can kill if he can, but if he can't, it is a misunderstanding.

Very reasonable.

Seeing the terrifying power of Gao Mu Wannian's single-mindedness and the incitement of the Mutual Aid Association in the city, he seemed to have a thorn in his back, and his heart was already killing.

What Gu Qingan can think of, he can also think, although he still doesn't know what the people of the Heaven-turning Sect want to intervene in this Star Festival, but based on the principle that the enemy wants to do whatever I want to stop, Xingjun still takes decisive action, he is not lacking in decision-making. .

Just now, he would rather let this star festival not be held, but also kill Shen Qiuyue and interrupt Gao Mu's plan.

Unfortunately…

Xingjun secretly said with hatred, "Gu Qingan... What the **** is she thinking? Isn't the Heaven-turning Sect the great enemy of the imperial court?!"

Could it be... she's an inner ghost?

Xingjun thought uncertainly, the blow just now was enough to show that Gu Qingan's combat power had not lost much, and he was also concerned.

Gu Qing'an didn't say much, you, Xingjun, are not worthy of me to explain.

She looked back at the shocked Shen Qiuyue, and after confirming that Shen Qiuyue was fine, she casually listened to their thanks without saying anything.

Gu Qingan glanced at Gao Mu and said lightly.

"See you at the Star Festival."

Suddenly, she smiled as if thinking of something, and a power of mind flashed away, and then soared.

"See you at the Star Festival." Gao Mu felt the power of his mind, and he was shocked and said sternly.

At this time, the energy on his body had stabilized, and the simple physical injury was not a big problem.

Xingjun's spiritual sense also fell silent, the opportunity has been missed, and it is not so easy to do something now.

All three parties were determined to take a rest, and they dispersed after a while.

Gao Mu and the Mutual Aid Society under his subordinates, or the Sect of Heaven-turning, occupied the Western District, wiped out all gang forces, purified water sources, planned slums, and reconstructed today's ruins, as if they were a self-contained body.

In the other three districts, there are also a large number of poor people who are attracted by the teachings of the Heaven-shattering Sect, but they are generally stable due to inertia and the suppression of the Morning Star Hall.

The inner city is generally stable, but the undercurrent is turbulent under the calm surface.

With the battle in the daytime today, the situation in Shanbai City became clearer.

The original ruler of the Morning Star Palace, the newly-rising force of the Heaven-shattering Sect, and the imperial court were all three-legged, and it seemed that everything was waiting for the start of the Star Festival.

day and night.

On the ground floor of the main hall of the Morning Star Palace, Xingjun retreated from others and walked alone in a dark and narrow corridor.

His body followed a certain law to exude spiritual power fluctuations, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, erratic, and advancing at a unique and weird pace.

Sometimes three steps forward and one step back, sometimes walking slowly for a while, and then quickly backing up.

Finally, after walking like this for a while, a gate appeared in front of him, and Xingjun breathed a sigh of relief. Naturally, he was not sick just now, but according to the secret method inside the gate, in the only way that would not trigger the mechanism march.

This is one of the most strict places in the Morning Star Palace. If the steps just now are a little wrong, the organ Dao technique here will be triggered. At that time, he will most likely be sent away.

That is to say, the powerhouses in this world have an amazing memory, and all of them are extremely confident in their memory, so they can set the password of the organ in such a complicated way.

Of course, there are also institutions that are too complicated to decrypt, resulting in accidents and becoming unlucky jokers.

But it seems that Xingjun is not so unlucky.

The iron gate in front of him slowly sank into the ground, and a faint blue light radiated out, illuminating Xingjun's handsome face, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he strode in.

The room in front of him is entirely made of star sacrifice crystals, and endless blue spiritual power wanders in it. Even if there is a Dao technique to bind him in the room, it is still shocking.

This is most of the crystallization of the several star sacrifices in the Morning Star Hall, all of which are used to build the retreat room here, which can greatly enhance the strength of the monks in a short period of time. Thirty years ago, Xingjun broke through Tianhe.

Although the energy in it will be greatly lost every time it is used, a special formation has been constructed in the retreat room, which can automatically absorb the life and soul of the crystallized patients in the city to restore the energy in it.

After Xingjun ordered to increase the input of crystal powder, the energy accumulated quickly, and now, it can be used again.

One Gu Qingan, one Gao Mu, made him feel a lot of stimulation these days, and Xingjun was also anxious.

"However, my Morning Star Palace is the ruler of this place. How can a group of outsiders know better about Star Festival than us?"

"They don't understand at all! How terrifying the thousand-year-old heritage of my Morning Star Palace is!"

As Xingjun walked in, the iron door rose to seal the room, he closed his eyes, and the soft blue light continuously penetrated into his body from all directions.

"I am the strongest!"

The closed iron gate is engraved with a Taoist magic circle, which can block external interference and isolate the influence, and the effect is excellent.

So good that you can't hear the explosion outside.

Xingjun does not hear things outside the window, and concentrates on his practice.

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