[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

The golden light quickly fell to the ground, turning into a long-browed monk with white beard and hair, but his skin looked rosy and smooth, and he did not look old.

Seeing the fallen disciples on the ground, his eyes shot brightly, and he coldly glanced at the two monks who were the only ones who were still sitting. He directly ignored Gu Cheng's foundation-building cultivation, and finally stayed on Chu Han. Nascent Soul cultivator like him, he temporarily held back his anger and asked.

"Why did you kill my disciple?"

"It's just self-defense." Chu Han said lightly.

Cultivator Long Eyebrows was furious when he heard the words. His disciple knew that even if Zhao Yu acted a little more domineeringly, he was by no means a person who didn't know how to measure himself. How could he attack Daoist Yuanying at will.

"Fang Ying, come here and explain clearly, what happened just now?"

"Greetings to Xuhe Daojun, this matter has to start from a year ago..."

When Fang Ying saw Daoist Yuan Ying of her sect, she also had a backbone in her heart. She immediately came behind him and told the story in detail. Because Chu Han was by her side, she didn't dare to mix herself with him. personal feelings.

After hearing all the cause and effect, Xu and Daojun stroked his beards and said: "Even if my disciple made a mistake first, it would be too much for your Excellency to kill directly!"

"Although my Liuyun faction is not a big faction, I can't let others bully me!"

Gu Cheng couldn't help but sneered and said, "Oh? Indulging disciples and hurting others, you just mentioned it like this. If it weren't for my uncle's deep cultivation, I would be the one who fell now, and who would stand up for me then!"

"Don't argue, it's already a fact that you wantonly hurt people, not to mention you, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, have no right to speak to me."

Xuhe Taoist snorted coldly, and the coercion of the Nascent Soul broke out immediately.

Chu Han stood up suddenly, looked at the other party coldly, and a silver light flashed in his eyes.

"I don't intend to talk nonsense with you. Let's talk about all the reasons."

Xu and Taoist Lord frowned, he was used to wrangling with monks of the same level to exchange benefits, even if his disciple died this time, as long as the other party was willing to pay enough price, why not let him go, but he didn't expect, Chu Han actually chose to do it directly.

But he is not a ostentatious monk. The penance of nearly a hundred years has made him only a short distance away from the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The restaurant was too small, so it was inconvenient to use hands, so the two went out of the building directly.

Fang Ying and Zheng Kai went out together, and at the same time, there were also many disciples of the Liuyun Sect who rushed over.

Suddenly, the wind blew up, and the light of the sword scattered like streamers. The two swords intersected, but the result surprised everyone.

"How is it possible, Taoist Master Xuhe is the third promoted Taoist Lord of our Liuyun Sect, who has practiced for hundreds of years, how could he be defeated by a single sword strike." Fang Ying's face turned pale.

Gu Cheng was sitting by the window all the time, he was not surprised by the result.

Chu Han had almost swept away the Nascent Soul when he was in the Golden Core Stage, and it is even more difficult to advance to the Nascent Soul now.

Master Xu and Daoist spat out a mouthful of blood, covered the sword wound on his chest, and took out a signal flare with a blank face. Chu Han didn't stop him, he was still waiting.

Until the three auras hit the sky together.

l Two men and one woman, all dressed in Liuyun Daoist robes, with majestic brows and a menacing aura.

The four elders of the Liuyun Sect immediately gathered together.

"What's going on here, Xuhe, why did you call us in such a hurry?" An old man whose cultivation had reached the late stage of Nascent Soul said, "You, who hurt you?"

"It should be the person on the opposite side, how can this be reasonable, dare to fight against our Liuyun faction!"

"Senior brothers, don't worry! Ask for clarification before talking."

"Cough cough." Xu He Daojun took a breath, and said helplessly: "You two seniors, and junior sister, it's because I'm not as skilled as others, and I didn't even catch a single move."

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

The three of them looked at Chu Han together, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Yes, this time I am afraid it will be a catastrophe for our Liuyun Sect. It is indeed immoral to bully the few with more, but for the survival of the sect, we must work together and fight together!" Xu He Daojun looked crazy, this time The fiasco had obviously made him unstable.

Chu Han looked at the four of them without saying a word, with his snow-covered shoes half-slung, the corners of his lips sneered.

"Why make more excuses, just shoot."

"Humph! Arrogance!"

The words are not necessarily, Daoist Xuyuan left his hand, and for a while, he whisked the dust in his hand, setting off a boundless whistling wind, stepping on the air, and setting off bursts of violent noise.

Xu and Daojun swallowed the elixir, forcibly boosted their spiritual power, and fought again with their swords in hand.

The four of them formed a four-cornered formation, summoned each other's talismans, and rushed away.

Chu Hanxin raised the sword in his hand, and the light of the sword fell into the shadow, flowing continuously, but lightly blocked all the attacks, and then he pointed at the sword, and the sword's intent traveled through the air, stabbing quickly.

In this battle, the aura of the heaven and earth was shaken for thousands of miles around, the aura of the magic weapon flashed wildly, and the sky and the earth curled up and the clouds opened, with a magnificent momentum.

Gu Cheng raised his head and looked at the huge formation above. Compared with what he saw in the Southern Desolation Continent in the past, he soon discovered that the monks in the Central Territory were much more powerful than the Southern Desolation. Under the condition of the same cultivation level, the comprehension of Taoism and spiritual pressure were both To be stronger.

As for Chu Han, Gu Cheng shook his head. He thought that his uncle's strength could no longer be divided by ordinary cultivation levels.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, the wind in the sky gradually died down.

Chu Han fell down gently like a stroll in a courtyard, and then the four of them also hit the ground one by one.

He put Lu Xue back around his waist, and looked at the four people on the ground coldly: "How?"

Gu Cheng came to his side and shrugged: "Master, leave it to me!"

Chu Han glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Gu Cheng took out a list that he had just written, and looked at the four of them with a smile on his face: "The following is your list of indemnities this time, read it carefully, and then prepare!"

The four of them glanced at each other, and their faces became paler and paler: "You guys are robbery!"

Gu Cheng's eyes showed pity: "You only know!"

Daoist Xuyuan couldn't hold his breath, and because of the serious injury, he fainted on the ground.

Gu Cheng snorted coldly: "My uncle's shooting fee is quite high, now I will give you a chance to collect it yourself, otherwise you will directly shoot your treasure house at that time, then there will be more than that!"

Daoist Xuyu forced a smile, took the list and looked it over carefully, and then said: "There are some things we can't take out in a short time."

"It may be replaced by something else of equal value."

"...Well, after seven days, we will deliver everything."

Gu Cheng nodded in satisfaction: "Then I will wait for the good news."

Everyone present looked at the four Nascent Souls who were seriously injured, unable to speak for a long time. This almost absolute strength had reached a terrifying level.

For a time, everyone was talking about it.

"Defeating four Nascent Souls in a short period of time, this kind of record, I'm afraid it can already enter the Nascent Soul Gold List!"

"Not only that, the No. 80 Taoist Lord Wuchen in the last gold list just defeated the three Yuanying Daojun in half an hour, and the Daoist Xuyuan, the Daoist Xuchen, was already Yuan Ying. A late-stage monk."

"This time, I was able to see such a big battle. I'm afraid no one will believe it!"

"Black Prison, White Song Love, Nanshou Chu Jingfeng, Star Yu Yun Daiyu, which one is not a talented person, the current generation of Central Territory, there are too many outstanding monks."

Yu Xue looked in disbelief at the four Nascent Soul Taoist Lords who were wounded and left. She had not had time to find Fu Qingyue, but unexpectedly she saw such a scene. No wonder Gu Cheng was not afraid of his threats. With such a powerful uncle around, How many people can hurt him.

She lowered her head and thought for a while, but there was a trace of determination on her face, no matter what, she only had this one chance left.

Seven days later, Daoist Xu Yuan came over to hand over the things in person. Gu Cheng took a few glances and raised his eyebrows: "Your Excellency, do you want us to go to Liuyunzong again?"

Daoist Xuyu smiled awkwardly, then she clapped her hands, Yu Xue and Fu Qingyue came out from behind the screen together: "How about the two of them replace the remaining resources?"

Gu Cheng froze for a moment: "What do they have to do with me?"

Yu Xue's complexion tightened, and she slowly walked in front of Gu Cheng: "Seeking friendship."

Gu Cheng looked at her indifferently: "To be honest, I don't think our friendship is worth the price."

The faces of the two women instantly turned pale.

Daoist Xu Yu coughed dryly: "Gu Daoyou, are you really so unsympathetic and cherishing jade?"

"Sorry, I already have someone I like."

Yu Xue stood up: "I understand."

She reached out and grabbed Fu Qingyue and turned around to leave. Gu Cheng casually glanced at them without any expression.

Daoist Xu Yu sighed, and handed over the remaining spirit stones to him, but Gu Cheng didn't take them, he said flatly, "Senior should understand what I mean."

Daoist Xu Yu looked at him in surprise, and said slowly: "Then why did you do this just now?"

"I can help, but I don't like trouble!"

Gu Cheng turned and left.

The author has something to say: Huhuhu, the third update!

Uncle Shi looks so handsome at me!