Longevity Begins With Gu Refining

Chapter 78: Amidst the killing, a teammate popped up

Below Wutong mountain.

Chen Qing wore the bronze ghost mask, quietly observing this tall mountain full of parasol trees.

It was spring now, the parasol trees had not sprouted yet, so they looked bare.

Looking around, Feng Qi's group had not arrived yet.

Chen Qing found a secluded place and sat down, quietly waiting for night to arrive.

Killing people was best done at night.

Fog Gu was more useful at night, it was easier to escape.

Chen Qing prepared to kill his way to Wutong mountain.

Taiping cult had planned this scheme, they would definitely watch Feng Qi's group rescue Xiao Zhong.

As long as he showed himself here, they would definitely discover him.

After that, all he had to do was turn his back to Carefree Mountain and slip away.

Chen Qing opened the bag Yu Qing Shuang gave him, there were three boxes of lotus crisps, thirteen middle grade spirit stones, and twenty-three low grade spirit stones.

Picking up one of the lotus crisps, Chen Qing was pleasantly surprised, "To think that in just a year, her skills had improved so much."

Right at this time, Chen Qing suddenly felt his wind Gu vibrating.

He did not expect the wind butterfly to advance to rank nine at this time.

But that was good.

Storing the remaining lotus crisps into his body, Chen Qing opened his hand and watched the wind butterfly in his palm transform.

As dusk descended, the wind butterfly in his palm finally completed its transformation and gained a new characteristic.

[Wind's Breath]: The wind will tell you what it sees.

Chen Qing closed his eyes and listened to the wind.

Some words and some silhouettes reached his ears and mind along with the wind.

"Senior brother Huang must not die in vain!"

"I have long disliked Carefree mountain, now they actually killed our senior brother Huang!"

"I will go beat Xiao Zhong up again, if not for the lack of ants in this season, I would apply a layer of honey on his wounds."

"Don't waste your energy, mountain lord wants us to prepare, we will attack Carefree mountain in a few days!"

This was the voice of a Wutong mountain disciple.

"Wutong mountain idiots, they actually thought Xiao Zhong killed him, what ability does he have?"

This voice came from a cave.

"Senior brother Feng, it is dark."

"Let's wait for them to lower their guard."

"Okay."

"We have to be fast. Once we rescue Xiao Zhong, we will leave immediately. The Mountain Chieftain will be here soon."

Chen Qing opened his eyes. Breath of the Wind. This ability was not bad. It could be used to scout out the enemy's situation.

Their words, their actions, and their cultivation seemed to be right in front of him.

He got up, stretched, and reached out to touch the bronze grimace mask on his face. After confirming that he had put it on, he swaggered toward Wutong Mountain.

Since you're determined to attack Carefree Mountain, then we'll have to get rid of some first.

His arrival quickly aroused the vigilance of the disciples guarding the gate of Wutong Mountain. "Polar Religion, what are you doing here!"

Throwing a mid-grade spirit stone into his mouth, Chen Qing walked forward. Activating the Nine Revolving Wind Butterfly, he was so fast that he left behind afterimages. As he ran, the five feet long Geng Metal Sword appeared in his hand.

Poof!

The Wutong Mountain disciple who questioned Chen Qing fell to the ground. The other Wutong Mountain disciple on the other side immediately shouted, "Guards, the Extreme Light Sect is here!"

The Wutong Mountain disciple's shout instantly alerted the other Wutong Mountain disciples who were practicing their swordsmanship in the distance.

The wind brought more news, such as the two figures in the stone cave.

The taller one said, "Taiyi has appeared, Taiyi has appeared, quickly report to the Altar Master!"

The shorter one replied, "Report to the Altar Master, I'll be here watching!"

On the other side, he heard Feng Qi's excited voice, "Taiyi, why is Taiyi here?"

The Mountain Master, who had a zombie face, was suddenly stunned. "Da Kui, no wonder."

The Mountain Master smiled bitterly and said, "Feng Qi, after Taiyi attracts the attention of the Wutong Mountain disciples, quickly go and save Xiao Zhong."

Feng Qi cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Mountain Master."

With another sword strike, Chen Qing dealt with another disciple who was guarding the gate cleanly. Then he clearly saw 15 disciples from Wutong Mountain charging toward him.

"Ha, a bunch of trash who haven't even reached the fifth level of Qi Refinement, how dare they fight me?"

With the thought of killing as many as he could, Chen Qing was fearless. He leaped, and his body was already covered in a bronze color.

With a sweep of his sword, Chen Qing cut two Wutong Mountain disciples in half. He leaped out, and the sword in his hand fell continuously. In less than ten breaths, he was covered in blood, and there were 15 corpses lying beside him.

It was Chen Qing's first time coming to Wutong Mountain, but fortunately, the wind brought him a lot of news.

He clearly sensed that more than 20 people were surrounding him from all directions. In their War Hall, a sword cultivator named Huang Tian rang the bell of Wutong Mountain.

As the bell rang, more and more seventh level Qi Refinement cultivators rushed towards the bell, clearly wanting to gather before surrounding and killing Chen Qing.

"How can I give you this chance?"

Chen Qing immediately ran towards the sword cultivator closest to him. After the Wind Butterfly Nine Transformations, his perception was now ridiculously powerful.

When he was ten feet away from the sword cultivator, he instantly turned into mist. When he arrived in front of the sword cultivator, he swung his sword.

Before he could even react, he had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Relying on his powerful senses, Chen Qing quickly rushed to the top of Wutong Mountain. Blood was everywhere he passed.

He looked cautiously at the peak of Wutong Mountain. This old Foundation Establishment thief was actually not concerned?

Chen Qing knew very well that he was still very weak in front of Foundation Establishment.

He was confident that he could withstand one or two moves from a Foundation Establishment cultivator and then escape.

However, facing a Foundation Establishment cultivator head-on was simply courting death.

Now that the Hill Master was here and had recognized him, he was even more confident that he could escape unscathed.

What they needed to do now was to do their best to damage Wutong Mountain's combat strength so that they wouldn't dare to provoke Carefree Mountain for a long time.

Then, he would lead the people of the Taiping Order away, as far away as possible.

As he ran, Chen Qing killed three sword cultivators and charged straight for the bell of Mt. Wutong.

After killing 23 people in a row, Chen Qing was bathed in blood. Just as he was about to charge towards the three people in front of him, he saw a figure being sent flying from the mountain peak!

That figure fell beside Chen Qing and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Chen Qing was about to end him with his sword when he noticed that the young man had taken out a bronze grimace mask and put it on his face.

He reached out to Chen Qing. "Give me a hand. I've been trapped by them for too long."

Chen Qing reached out and pulled him up. He was a little confused.

How did a teammate appear in the middle of the killing?

This Extreme Light Sect disciple's face was extremely pale. "You saw the signal I left and came to save me, right? I knew it. Someone from the Extreme Light Sect passed by and saw it. He could guess that I was captured by Wutong Mountain."

Chen Qing slowly turned his head and cut down a Wutong Mountain disciple who didn't care about his life.

"Then why did you fly down from the mountain?"

(End of Chapter)