Immortality at the beginning, unlimited deduction of martial arts

"Hong level profound method, really good."

After reading the last page, Gu Jiu felt emotional.

The higher the level of Xuanfa, the faster the speed of transforming the power of heaven and earth, and the speed of cultivation will also increase accordingly. In addition, there are various powerful killing moves and abilities.

This time, he got a total of six books of mystery.

They are all Hong level, much higher than his boxing skills, which made him sure of one thing.

Those who are strong at the true mystery practice all the profound arts that start at the Hong level, while those who are at the level of opening the mystery practice all at the Huang level.

"There are six schools in total, and it will take six years to integrate them all..."

Gu Jiu picked up a grape on the table and put it into his mouth.

"You can accumulate some attribute points before making plans."

At this moment, he already had this tendency in his heart.

Waving his hand, putting all the profound methods into the storage space, Gu Jiu stood up, stared blankly, and looked weird.

Here comes an acquaintance.

Really fun.

Under the inn, Huang Baiyi, who was dressed in green, walked slowly inside with his two juniors.

Thirty years have passed, his cultivation has broken through to Zhenxuan, his appearance is younger, and his aura is more outstanding.

"This matter is related to the life and death of the sect, so we must do it well!"

He put a smile on his face, making himself look gentle and kind.

"Meet the immortal!!"

"Meet the fairy!"

"The Tao is friendly!"

"Meet the Daoist"

As soon as he entered the inn, he attracted the attention of all kinds of people. Ordinary people saw him as if they were seeing their parents and saluted him. The immortals nodded to him, and their voices were very respectful.

There is no other, only because the other party is dressed in Tsing Yi.

There is also the revealed aura of true mystery.

This is a true disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and must be given enough attention.

"Nothing, nothing..."

With a humble face, Huang Bai looked at a waiter: "Please also inform Mr. Baiyi on the second floor that Huang Baiyi, a true disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, is asking to see him."

Mr. White?

Some people couldn't figure out who this fairy in white was.

Others' complexions changed drastically.

Damn it, how could I live with this killing god? No, I have to change to another inn quickly! !

Mr. Baiyi is what they call Gu Jiu.

Because I don't know his name, I can only use the color of his clothes and the honorific name of Mr. to express it.

The waiter on the opposite side squeezed out a smile on his face: "Please wait a moment, Immortal, I will report right away!"

When Gu Jiu stayed at the hotel, he personally received him.

Originally thought that there was only this intersection, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

In this city, no matter mortals or immortals, they are all afraid of Gu Jiu.

This guy's methods are too rough, he kills without blinking an eye, and doesn't leave a whole body behind. What a hatred!

rub rub.

Xiao Er quickly ran up, and then lightly knocked on Gu Jiu's door.

"I see, let him in, I'll wait for him here."

Gu Jiu's voice came from inside.

The waiter let out a sigh of relief, it was a blessing not to see him.

He hurried downstairs to report the news.

Huang Baiyi walked slowly with his two disciples.

The guests watched intently.

Gu Jiu is a dragon crossing the river.

The Qingfeng Sword Sect is the local snake here.

When the two collide together, what kind of sparks will they collide with? It is really exciting.

Everyone has a melon-eating expression.

There is no way, immortals have a long lifespan, and it would be too boring not to have some fun for themselves.

"come in."

As soon as Huang Bai walked to the door, Gu Jiu spoke.

"You wait outside, I will go talk to him."

Taking a deep breath, Huang Bai said to the two disciples beside him.

Chapter 42 Sweeping, Resolving Hatred

The two disciples he brought this time are the ones he has accepted over the years, mainly to let them see the world.

But they are too young after all.

If something goes wrong, it will not be worth the candle.

The door was slowly pushed open, Huang Bai came in one by one and saw a figure from behind.

Gu Jiu was dressed in white and was pouring tea with his back turned to him. There was a silence in the room, only the sound of tea flowing.

For some reason, Huang Baiyi felt that this figure was familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out where he had seen him.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you in 30 years, I miss you so much!"

Gu Jiu turned around, looked at him with a smile on his face, and then slowly handed him the half-filled tea.

Huang Bai's eyes were full of doubts, very puzzled.

He stared at Gu Jiu in a daze.

Thinking in my heart for a while, I went through all the people I met in the past hundreds of years, especially the ones 30 years ago.

Who is it, who is it?

A Zhenxuan sixth-layer, normally speaking, the weakest 30 years ago was also the peak of the Zhenxuan fifth-layer, he was only a Kaixuan at that time, the status gap between the two is very big, how can they become friends?

He didn't understand.

"I don't understand, so let's have a cup of tea first."

Gu Jiu smiled, and handed over the teacup in his hand again.

"Okay ok!!"

Facing a Zhenxuan Liuzhong, Huang Baiyi didn't dare to put on airs, and quickly took the tea.

He is still thinking.

Who is it? ?

"Why don't you drink it? Are you looking down on me?"

Seeing his stunned look, Gu Jiu asked with a smile.

"Sorry senior, I'll just drink it!"

As soon as Huang Bai came back to his senses, he drank the tea in one gulp.

"Slightly bitter in the mouth, sweet after the finish, endless aftertaste, bursting taste buds..."

He evaluates very seriously.

But in reality it's just an ordinary cup of tea.

"You are good at talking."

Gu Jiu smiled. He sat on the chair and looked at the other party quietly.

"No, I'm just good at telling the truth."

Huang Bai shook his head.

"Senior, my heart hurts so much."

next second.

Huang Baiyi's expression twisted for a while.

It hurts, it really hurts.

what happened? ?

"It's right to be in pain, because it's poisonous inside."

Gu Jiu calmly explained to him.

"Senior, who are you, I have never seen you before!"

Huang Bai couldn't figure it out, the two should be meeting for the first time, why should they treat him like this!

"The nobleman often forgets things, 30 years ago, Frost County, Floating Cloud City..."

As soon as Huang Baiyi heard the word "Bingbing County", Huang Bai immediately understood.

Thirty years ago he had only been to Ice County once.

It was to solve the problem of Qin Shu's mentorship.

"No, it's impossible!"

The toxin penetrated deeply, and Huang Baiyi fell to the ground, clutching his chest, his face full of disbelief.

The skin gradually turns black.

Blood vessels burst.

My whole body started to ache.

The trash he saw back then was only a low-level Mystery Opening, it was only 30 years old, how could it be at the sixth level of the True Mystery!

This is impossible.

Huang Bai couldn't figure it out.

Gu Jiu walked in front of him, stepped on his neck, Huang Baiyi protruded a mouthful of green liquid, protected by profound energy, and was blocked by Gu Jiu.

"I remember you said that if I can live ten years, I will be your father?"

Gu Jiu squatted down and looked at him very seriously.

"But I don't have a useless son like you."

Huang Baiyi kept struggling, he wanted to point his finger at Gu Jiu, but found that he couldn't move at all.

The sixth level of true mystery, the accumulation of toxins brought about is already very touching.Gu Jiu was very satisfied with this special effect derived from Chongyang Kungfu.

"Tell me, who told you to attack me? Did it mean Qingfeng Sword Sect, or someone else?"

Mysterious energy turned into a palm, lifting Huang and Bai one by one.

The toxin dissipated partly.

Huang Bai panted heavily.

"Yes…"