Those days of fighting for the male lead with the winners in life [Quick Transmigration]

After the group of monks left, Taoist Shao took him and flew towards the southern border.Gu Huaichuan took out his natal flying sword with one right hand and said, "My true energy has recovered, and the sword cultivator can fly faster. Why don't you use my sword instead."

The sword is slightly slender in shape, its color is like frost and snow, and its cold light shines on people.Shao Zongyan has only seen two sword cultivators in his life, and a senior Qingjing has never made a move in front of him. Thinking about the sword that can be used by sword cultivators, he is a little moved, but he changed his mind and asked again: "So many swordsmen?" People are looking for you, what if someone recognizes your sword?"

Gu Huaichuan said coldly: "Sword cultivators fly much faster than ordinary cultivators. Even if we bump into someone in the middle, by the time he realizes that my sword eyes are familiar, we would have already flown a hundred miles away. If not Don't worry, you can also use Eclipse Moon Pill to purify the sword body, and the sword light will be dim and unattractive."

When he goes out to practice, he often has to take Gu Nian with him. With this little apprentice whose cultivation level has improved very slowly, he can't be as clear-headed as he was when he was young. He can kill wherever he wants, and he has to try to reduce the sense of existence of the two of them. In order to avoid enemies threatening him with this apprentice, he has a lot of related things on him.He took out the elixir and wiped it on the sword, and the bright silver sword became almost the same as the "Town House Sword" sold in the market. It fell into the air and turned into a big sword as long as a bicycle. The two stood one behind the other. As soon as it got up, Feijian turned into a streamer and escaped into the clouds.

The sword flew faster than the clouds, and Gu Huaichuan's sword was faster than ordinary people, so fast that even the clouds blurred into one piece.Occasionally on the road, I passed by a monk who was also going to southern Xinjiang, and I couldn't see the clothes of that person clearly, so I left it far away, not to mention the magic weapon and sword light left by him, probably the other party looked at them the same way.

This continent is very vast, and it took them two days of starry day and night to reach the southern border.As soon as he entered the Botang Mountains where Jiang Qingyuan practiced, he saw the mighty team of the Changkong Sect. Sima Ling was still riding in the Luan chariot. There were a group of female disciples in front of them carrying incense burners, palace lanterns, and flower baskets. All the male disciples stepped on the flying instruments and followed them in a uniform manner.

But standing in an inconspicuous position among the accompanying male disciples, he was very close to Sima Ling before, even out of his concern for bullying his master and destroying his ancestors.

But in the tightly covered luan car, he could sense the aura of more than one person, all of them were of Jindan cultivation, releasing their own coercion fiercely and flamboyantly, and even the sound of teasing and laughing could be heard coming from the car .And every time that laughter rang out, Gu Nian's face became even more ugly. With his cultivation base, it was difficult to catch up with the disciples accompanying Sima Ling, and he would slow down if he was distracted.The Golden Core cultivator behind him raised his hand and pushed him away, cursing unceremoniously: "Fang Nian, what are you wandering about, follow up!"

Another person persuaded: "Brother Lu, why are you scolding him? Isn't it normal that he can't fly well with such a low level of cultivation? I don't know how Gu Huaichuan taught his disciples. If he was in our Changkong Sect, his age would pile up to Jin Dan is gone."

"Hmph, Gu Huaichuan is dead..."

Fang Nian?He changed his last name back?He wasn't with Sima Ling either, but with ordinary disciples?Gu Huaichuan subconsciously held down Feijian, but he didn't dare to use his divine sense, and only glanced at the group of monks from a distance through the clouds.

There was also a monk on the opposite side who saw him, but he only saw the yellow clothes on the clouds. Just looking at the man with the high bun and the curtain fence, who was ten centimeters shorter than the original body, no one could think of the tall and straight man sword repair.

The person who criticized him just now turned to laugh and said: "I don't know where the casual cultivator came from. Didn't he see that Luanjia, our head, can't walk? He doesn't even look at his background. As a lowly little monk, do you think that the Sky Gate is a place where anyone can enter!"

"No matter how bad it is, she is still a female cultivator, at least she can stay."

Fang Nian could clearly hear that he was mocking him, his face turned blue with anger, but he didn't dare to compete with him, so he cast his anger on the female cultivator who appeared suddenly, and gave him a hard look.

Gu Huaichuan also kept looking at him, and the two looked at each other, but Fang Nian didn't recognize this enemy whom he had sworn that he would "recognize even when he was burned to ashes".

Gu Huaichuan recognized him, but he also felt that this man's jealous and distorted expression and the sinister eyes were very strange. More than 200 years of time spread out before his eyes, and the old warm relationship between master and apprentice suddenly disappeared, leaving only one person who was cold and the other person who was tired.

Gu Huaichuan sighed softly, but his heart seemed to be dusted off - Gu and Fang Nian's attachment to him these years was a heart-warming affection for him, but why was it not a shackle?In order to take care of this disciple with poor aptitude, he put so much effort into other than cultivation, he searched for heaven and earth treasures to purify his body, and even owed him a lot of favors... But today, he can finally let go of the past. With the promise to Wang, let go of the other party's care, and return to your own path.

Shao Zongyan behind him seemed to see what he was thinking, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't take him seriously. It doesn't matter even if you swear to take care of him. The breath of your soul has changed, and the demons in your heart can’t find you. If you’re worried about taking an oath when you’re in the baby catastrophe in the future, you just need to take another magic shape pill to cover it up. If you want to advance to another level, then go to the Great Thousand World to find the way to cleanse the mind, is it possible that he can harm your master, and you have to be tied to him for the rest of your life?"

Gu Huaichuan could feel the heavy feeling on his head and chest without lowering his head. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he thanked Shao Zongyan: "Thank you for your enlightenment, fellow daoist. Entrust the heavy treasure to the uncle, and then you can let go of your hands and feet to avenge the family's great revenge."

When Sima Ling swept over with his spiritual sense, he also poked his spiritual sense into the luan car to take a look, and found that there were several female cultivators with similar cultivation levels as him, and they were all of the bright and flamboyant one. It seems that he spent a lot of money in the internal response in order to seduce Fang Nian.

The majestic leader of a faction, the real person who is about to ascend, put down his body to seduce a small foundation-building monk in Qingxiaomen, he is really flexible.With a sneer, he stepped heavily on his right foot, and the flying sword under his feet flew through the clouds like a stream of light, flying towards the distance.

Sima Ling's expression moved slightly in the Luanjia behind him, and he ordered sharply, "Follow him!"

A person of his cultivation level is not often touched by anything, and once he has a whim, it is a harbinger of something big.When his divine sense swept across the yellow clothes in the clouds, he felt his heart beat twice. When the other party's divine sense swept over, it seemed as if a sword had pierced into his heart from afar. Looking at that brilliant face, he felt I felt the extreme excitement that I only felt when I destroyed the Qingxiao Gate.

Catch her!No matter what background the other party has, in short, he is going to settle for this woman!

The disciple driving the car quickly made a trick to steer Qingluan to turn, and the disciples who were leading the rear also changed directions accordingly. Fang Nian's turning speed was too slow to keep up with them, so he was ridiculed again.He bit his lips aggrievedly and looked at the luan chariot in front of him, but the man who had been gentle and considerate to him before became indifferent since he knew that Gu Huaichuan was dead, saying that Qingxiaomen had just undergone a tragic change, and now the two are too close, they will His position is raised too high, which is easy to be criticized.

But these disciples clearly knew about their relationship, and still pushed him out in front of Sima Ling, the leader. Couldn't he come over and speak for him?Even if it's private comfort, it's okay!

He looked at the wall of the car with aggrieved resentment, worried about gains and losses, and unconsciously thought of Gu Huaichuan - back then he was Gu Huaichuan's beloved disciple, and he was praised by others wherever he went, even if he was inferior in cultivation, some people criticized him in private, But in front of him, isn't even an expatriate like Sima Ling gentle and considerate?

If he hadn't been so reliable, he wouldn't have easily revealed his revenge for killing his father back then, and tried every means to facilitate his attack on Qingxiaomen.

Fang Nian's eyebrows were full of worry, rustling like a lotus in the wind, but Sima Ling in the luan car was not moved at all.His expression and thoughts are actually in Sima Ling's eyes, but now that Gu Huaichuan is dead, and he can't find out the whereabouts of Tiandimen, most of his value has been lost.If it weren't for keeping such a person to cheat Jiang Qingyuan, he might not even get the position behind the car.

He might as well be more intriguing than that yellow-clothed female cultivator who caught a glimpse.

It's a pity that Gu Huaichuan is a swordsman, and Jianguang Feidun is much faster than the luan chariot, not to mention that Sima Ling insists on bringing so many disciples to hug him and show off his style as the head of the sect.When he ordered Luanjia to turn around and chase after him, Gu Huaichuan's flying sword had already driven away, piercing layers of clouds, shaking three S-shape in the air, and he couldn't even track the direction.

Flying along the Botang Mountains for a long time, a sound of killing in the distance suddenly crashed into his spiritual network. Gu Huaichuan quickly pressed his sword and flew over. From a distance, he saw a group of monks fighting in the air with a white-haired, green-robed monk. A young sword cultivator with a frantic expression.

That man was outnumbered, and his wounds were no less severe than those of the previous one, but his eyes were full of brilliance, and with a haughty smile on his lips, he said loudly, "Hey, what are you talking about? Treasure, it's clear that you guys who don't want to be naughty are trying to kill people and seize treasures, but instead they framed us. That's all! The truth in the world is not spoken, if you have the ability to kill me today, these crimes can be blamed You make it up, if you don't have this ability, don't bark in front of Jiang!"

Seeing him surrounded by people from top to bottom, Gu Huaichuan felt the pain of the sect's tragic destruction in his heart again, gritted his teeth, turned around and said to Shao Zongyan, "Fellow Daoist, stand here for a while, I'll go to help the uncle..."

Shao Zongyan took the initiative to jump off the sword, took out Yan Hanjiang's fish-scale umbrella and put it on his shoulder, and waved his hand considerately: "Go to you." I will follow behind to protect you.

Before he finished speaking, Gu Huaichuan nodded, turned into a streamer and rushed into the battle formation, spun around in the air, and cut off several magic weapons that attacked from behind.Behind him, Shao Zongyan stood holding an umbrella. In order to conceal his identity, he did not take out the chopping knife, but low-keyly carried a high-grade magic weapon purple scale knife found in the fairy palace. Zilong, the power of the dragon emanates faintly, forcing out a gap that allows them to stand.

Jiang Qingyuan sensed the familiar breath of true energy, and after blocking the round of attack in front of him, he turned his head, wondering which fellow from the same sect saved him.Turning his head, he happened to see the person who saved him revealing his original body - also at the eighth level of Jindan, but not any disciple in the sect, but a strange female cultivator in yellow, with clear eyes and murderous intent , swept across all the monks in the field, and finally cupped his fists at him: "Uncle Jiang, this disciple has something important to report, let's kill these people first, and find a place to discuss it in detail."

good temper!readily!It suits him!But why has he never seen or heard of such a female disciple in their sect?

...Could it be the treasure left by some senior brother outside?

A long time of messy thoughts flashed through his mind, but the people around him didn't give him time to think about it.The leader of the Daoxuan sect elder snorted coldly, waved the whisk in his hand, and ordered in a cold voice: "Don't let them delay! Grab that woman in yellow, maybe she has the whereabouts of Gu Huaichuan and Tiandimen!"

With a swipe of the long sword in Gu Huaichuan's hand, the true essence penetrated into the sword, and the medicinal power of those pills that had polluted the sword light were dispersed by the sword energy, and a very dazzling clear light exploded in the air.

This group of people have seen that kind of sword light many times in previous rounds of battles and pursuits. When the clear light exploded, a name appeared in their sea of ​​consciousness.As a master uncle, Jiang Qingyuan confirmed the ownership of the sword at a glance, and opened his mouth to ask him about his relationship with Gu Huaichuan.

Before he could say a word, a soft pale golden light suddenly radiated from the blue sky above his head, covering Gu Huaichuan's body, and the magic weapon flying swords that hit him were turned into mortal objects and fell to the ground without being covered by the golden light. The golden light was also bounced back to the master, and everyone was in a hurry to defuse the attack.

Shao Zongyan held an umbrella behind him and looked at the familiar golden light, but he was both surprised and happy. He raised his hand and threw down the curtain, revealing his face wrapped in a red scarf, and clapped his hands gently: "The graduation time is so accurate! I don’t know which faction this customer graduated from, but it would be great if he was from the Wenhua School, and that Ming Cangxiu customer is very strong.”

It doesn't matter which case it is, if the customer is stronger, it will save trouble for them to be customer service.The customer service family member showed his face from his collar, squinted his eyes to look at the golden light, patted his chest and said: "His thoughts have probably been condensed in the game for a long time, and they are already comparable to the power of a true soul. Afterwards, the cultivation base will indeed improve a lot. Let's retreat a little, this is the customer's own revenge, and he can only get through his mind if he avenges himself."

Shao Zongyan backed away according to his words, and the golden light gradually dissipated, revealing Gu Huaichuan whose aura became stronger after merging his spiritual consciousness.The magic power of the illusion pill on his body was dispersed by the force of the teleportation soul, and his body and appearance finally returned to his old appearance. There is no need for Daoist Shao to worry about not knowing how to restore the efficacy without the medicine instructions.

It's just that the skirt is a little short and the boots are a little too small, but that's not a problem.Gu Huaichuan swung his long sword in the air, pointed it at everyone, and said coldly: "You are looking for me, not Uncle Jiang, Gu is here today, you all feel free to do what you want!"

He didn't need to say this, the sudden burst of light just now made everyone extremely jealous, and they even came to suppress him regardless of nonsense.

Jiang Qingyuan stood in front of him with a horizontal sword, and asked in a low voice: "Nephew Gu? You, what happened to you just now..."

Gu Huaichuan didn't care about explaining, he raised his hand to hold Jiang Qingyuan, closed his eyes slightly, pinched his fingers with his left hand, pressed his whole body's spiritual power into the sword with his right hand, and threw it out heavily!

As soon as the sword entered the air, he seemed to have exhausted his consciousness and true energy, leaning against Jiang Qingyuan, motionless!

The reason why Jianxiu's sword is flexible and difficult is because the sword is guided by the divine sense and controlled by the true essence. It is like the extension of the sword repairer's arm to fight with people in the air. Being flexible, if you can only move along one line, you will lose the greatest advantage of a swordsman, and you will be no different from all ordinary monks who use swords.

Could it be that Gu Huaichuan was seriously injured and his brain was injured?First dress up as a woman, and then throw the sword that should be connected to each other as an ordinary sword?

Sarcasm is sarcasm, they welcome this kind of mindless tactics.Although the sword was infused with Gu Huaichuan's true energy, it was so sharp that no one could stand it, but who could be hurt by a sword that was out of control and not flexible enough?They let go of the flying sword, stood there with a sneer and attacked Gu Huaichuan, and even laughed at him for treating the flying sword like a stone, throwing it out and never returning it to its owner.

But laughing and laughing, they suddenly found that the laughter had become thinner, and they could even hear a few screams, and a thick smell of blood radiated from the air.Everyone turned around in horror, and saw that the flying sword, which was as scorching as the scorching sun, came back again, and swam back from a distance in a strange way of zigzagging up and down.Because it flew too fast, it could only see the afterimages dragged out behind it, forming small rectangles in the air that didn't close.

When seeing the afterglow clearly, an elder Jing Yuanzong himself was drilled into his temple by the sword light along the strange curved route, and the flesh and blood were melted by the sword light, leaving only a hollow skin.

"Demon, magic... You really colluded with the Demon Sect and learned this harmful magic!"

Everyone shouted in horror, and even Jiang Qingyuan couldn't help asking: "Nephew, your spiritual sense is stronger again? I've never seen this kind of sword handling method before, isn't it difficult for you to control it?"

Gu Huaichuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hook it, and the sword light changed direction and began to outline that weird, plane-covered light again.He closed his eyes and gently rubbed his forehead, and replied slowly: "It's not the control of the mind, it's just the simplest way to define the flying sword's route and make it fly according to the Hilbert curve. I don't have much talent in Xuanzong's Taoism, However, because I couldn’t change my major, I had to study hard for more than 200 years before I could barely see the scenery at the top of the road. But today I can get the praise of fellow Taoists from various factions, and my persistence over the years is worth it.”