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Boom!

A bolt of lightning lit up, and immediately, rolling thunder floated from the sky.

Wow!

Heavy rain fell on the top of Ditiao Peak.

In the mist of water vapor, Gu Shaoshang looked indifferently at Fan Qinghui who was kneeling on the ground and the angry-faced Cihang Jingzhai disciples around him.

Gu Shaoshang had no bad feelings towards Buddhism.

If he were not the emperor, he would not care how these nuns made trouble.

But their stance was different. When the entire Sui Dynasty was already regarded as something in Gu Shaoshang's pocket, he still dared to come out and stir up trouble.

Gu Shaoshang will naturally not be lenient.

"From now on, Cihang Jingzhai will be disbanded, and all female nuns will be dismissed and will join the palace as maids."

Gu Shaoshang clasped his hands upside down and looked down at Fan Qinghui: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Qinghui follows Mr. Gu's arrangements."

Fan Qinghui raised his head, his eyes filled with sadness.

She never thought that Cihang Jingzhai would cease to exist on the first day after her master died and she took over as the owner.

"Zhai Master!"

All Jingzhai disciples spoke out one after another and looked at Gu Shaoshang with angry expressions.

"Being a palace maid certainly doesn't require any advanced martial arts skills."

Gu Shaoshang ignored the angry looks of the disciples around him and said calmly: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Qinghui understands."

Fan Qinghui calmed down his gloomy expression and responded calmly.

"Get up."

Gu Shaoshang turned around and walked into the wind and rain again, his faint voice floating in the wind and rain:

"Go to Daxing afterwards and someone will arrange for you to wait."

"Jingzhai!"

Fan Qinghui stood up, looked at Gu Shaoshang's retreating back with wet eyes, and sighed sadly in her heart.

"Zhai Master!"

A group of Jingzhai disciples gathered around, their faces pale and dull.

"Senior sister! What should we do?"

A young woman with peerless appearance wearing a green shirt walked up to Fan Qinghui and asked.

"Xiu Xin, go find Shi Zhixuan yourself. He is the popular person in front of Yang Guang, and he must be able to protect you."

Fan Qinghui glanced at the woman in front of him and said with a complex expression: "You only have one chance. If you disobey his wishes, I, Jingzhai, will really have no hope at all."

"Maybe it's not impossible."

Bi Xiuxin frowned slightly and said softly: "Senior sister, if you become Yang Guang's concubine, Buddhism may not be without a glimmer of hope."

"Amitabha."

Fan Qinghui did not answer Bi Xiuxin, but clasped her hands together and recited a Buddha's name in a low voice.

Looking around at the Jingzhai disciples who were speaking vaguely, he said with a calm expression: "Just get ready and follow me down the mountain to Daxing later."

"Yes, Master."

All Jingzhai disciples bowed and responded.

Even though they were filled with resentment, they knew in their hearts that the fate of Buddhism was over. Even if they ran away, they were lucky enough to escape the terrifying young man in black robe.

The rest of his life will be spent in fear and running for his life.

Until all the disciples dispersed, Fan Qinghui and Bi Xiuxin still stood in the heavy rain, silent.

"We are going to great prosperity here. It is unpredictable whether good or bad fortune will come. Please be careful, senior sister Wanwang."

After a long time, Bi Xiuxin sighed: "If I had known today, why would I have bothered to tease the tiger's beard."

"Everything in the world is unpredictable. Who would have known that there is such a master next to Yang Guang."

Fan Qinghui's eyes wandered, and an inexplicable look appeared on her beautiful face: "Yang Guang."

"master!"

At this time, a clear child's voice came.

At the gate of Jingzhai, a girl about four or five years old came in the rain and hugged Fan Qinghui's thigh.

"Feixuan."

Fan Qinghui leaned over and picked up the girl, with the rain running down her face, and she smiled so beautifully.

He said to the girl: "Master, would you like to take you down the mountain to play?"

"Master, don't cry."

The girl stretched out her fleshy little hands and wiped them on Fan Qinghui's face.

"Silly girl!"

Fan Qinghui tapped her forehead with his slender fingers and cursed with a smile.

.......

Whoops!

Amidst the howling wind, Gu Shaoshang and Xiang Yutian descended from Emperor Ta Peak one after another.

"It's a pity that Cihang Jingzhai doesn't have any experts."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head.

I thought that some hidden masters would pop up in Hui Cihang Jingzhai, but I never thought that there were only three masters.

"With the strength of Cihang Jingzhai, it has surpassed that of Jingnian Chanyuan, and it can be called the top force in the martial arts world today."

Xiang Yutian glanced at Gu Shaoshang, and said somewhat speechlessly: "Cihang Jingzhai's "Sword Code" itself has flaws. Once you become a grand master, you can only live in seclusion. Therefore, it is impossible to have a grand master level. master."

In today's martial arts world, a master warrior can dominate one side and is already the strongest level in the world.

How many great masters are there?

Even under the pressure of Gu Shaoshang, with Song Que's talent, he could only reach the level of Grand Master.

Gu Shaoshang smiled dumbly. After coming to the world of the Tang Dynasty, none of the people he fought against were below the Grandmaster level.

"You're leaving like this, aren't you afraid that these nuns will escape?"

Xiang Yutian understood that for monsters like Gu Shaoshang, the Grand Master didn't even look down on him. In his opinion, the Grand Master was really not a master.

"When I ascend the Emperor's Peak this time, no force in the world will dare to accept them. Fan Qinghui is a smart person and naturally understands this truth."

Gu Shaoshang's voice was calm and he didn't take it seriously.

Except for the four holy monks who were defeated by him in one battle, no one in Buddhism was taken seriously by him.

Naturally, he would not pay attention to the nuns like Cihang Jingzhai.

If you're in a good mood, stay, if you don't understand, you'll be crushed to death!

Whoops!

After Gu Shaoshang finished speaking, he stepped a little further, and the howling wind and rain pulled out a white trace, heading towards the foot of the mountain:

"Let's go, do you still want to keep getting wet?"

Although he is not afraid of wind and rain, there is nothing to stay in this desolate mountain.

"It's a pity that the inheritance of Dini has been cut off."

Xiang Yutian looked back at Cihang Jingzhai who was standing on the top of the mountain, feeling a little regretful.

Immediately, the true energy trembled and went straight after Gu Shaoshang.

...

The summer wind and rain came and went quickly. Not long after Gu Shaoshang and the two descended from Ditiao Peak, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the scorching sun hung high.

A rainbow stretched across the sky, beautiful.

Then the two of them walked forward without haste and ten days later, they arrived at the prairie.

Whoops!

The summer wind blows by, setting off a wave of green on the endless prairie.

Gu Shaoshang and the two men reined in their horses and stopped, looking at the waves of grass rolling in the breeze.

"After several years, I came here again."

Gu Shaoshang rode on the horse and looked far into the distance.

The last time he came here was in the middle of winter. Accompanied by Yuwen Tuo, he came here.

"The Liuma Plain is still several days away from here, but I don't know what the situation will be like in the battle to destroy the Turks."

Xiang Yutian didn't sigh, but frowned.

After more than a hundred years of pursuit, the Temple of War has almost become his inner demon. Even if it may not be useful to it, he will be unwilling to step into it.

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly and did not answer. Instead, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

boom!

The sound wave stirred, but it did not explode like usual. Instead, it was like the cry of an eagle, filling the sky with fear, spreading far away, and echoing on the prairie.

Phew!

Phew!

Phew!

Not long after, a loud eagle cry sounded in the distant sky, and a golden light appeared in the distant sky.

The first chirp was still out of reach, but when the third chirp was heard, it was already heading straight towards Gu Shaoshang.

A fierce wind blew by, causing Gu Shaoshang's black hair to flutter and his clothes to make a sound.

Xilulu!

Xilulu!

The horses under Gu Shaoshang and the two of them were frightened, neighing and trying to escape like crazy.

"Huh?"

Xiang Yutian let out a light moan and put his palm lightly on the horse's head. No matter how crazy the horse was, it could not move at all.

"anger."

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly, and as soon as he moved, the horse under him couldn't move.

But even so, the horse's eyes were still frightened. If it hadn't been for Gu Shaoshang's true energy to suppress it, he would have been kneeling on the ground, trembling.

Whoops!

In the strong wind, a golden eagle bird with wings spread over six feet hovered slightly above Gu Shaoshang's head and landed on Gu Shaoshang's arm.

Phew!

This young golden-eyed eagle finally gained some power as a monster, and it also had a kind of domineering power that even the adult golden-eyed eagle did not have.

Although its wingspan is only six feet, less than one-tenth that of its mother, its strength is already almost surpassing that of her mother.

Its speed has surpassed that of an ordinary golden-eyed eagle, and is much faster than when Gu Shaoshang used his power to soar into the air.

"Not bad!"

Gu Shaoshang praised him a few times, but after a few years, his anger grew a little.

Sure enough, the sky is the final environment for its growth. The captive monsters never have the domineering power to roam freely and look down on the world.

"Gu boy! You are such a handsome eagle!"

Xiang Yutian tutted in praise, his angry eyes lighting up slightly.

Ordinary eagles are definitely not that fast, nor do they have such domineering power to make the horses under them so frightened.

"That's natural."

Gu Shaoshang smiled and nodded without explaining too much.

Anger is still small at this time, not to mention activating the bloodline of the golden-winged roc, and is not as big as an ordinary monster.

"Let's go! Take us to find Yang Su's army."

Gu Shaoshang stroked Feiyu, whose anger was already as strong as gold and iron, and said lightly.

This young bird, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net, was baptized by Gu Shaoshang's blood, and was even connected to Gu Shaoshang's spirit. When it heard the words, it let out a cry and flew away through the air.

Whoops!

Anger stirred up air currents and soared into the sky, making a loud cry.

"Let's go!"

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly and jumped off the horse.

Together with Xiang Yutian, they roared after "Angry".

Behind him, two horses were lying on the ground, trembling. Not to mention riding, even if they wanted to stand up, it would not be possible in a short time.

Whoops!

The two of them followed the guidance of "Anger" and headed deeper into the grassland.

Gradually, the two of them saw a pile of rotting corpses of Turkic soldiers wrapped in animal skins and thin armor beside the road.

One by one, gray wolves, with green eyes, gnawed on carrion.