Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

The heart-piercing screams were said to be happy, and anyone could see that this was irony.

But the man from Maladou Mansion understands that this sentence is true.

Because if he hadn't kicked his disciples out first, then that unlucky kid might not even have the chance to scream, but would be directly crushed to ashes.

In a sense, it really should be happy.

Therefore, even though the elder from Mala Doufu was about to explode in his heart, he could only hold back his expression on the face.

Even though he wished he could be like that brat just now, who didn't know anything, but with a passion, drew out the sword in his hand, and slashed at the old man.

But can he cut it down?

He can't cut it down at all...

Not to mention him, even if it was replaced by any other person here at this moment, there is absolutely no way to cut it down.

Because this is the ancestor of Qianqingzong.

One of the main reasons why Qianqingzong has been able to sit firmly as the number one sect in the world for so many years.

A well-known tyrant in the cultivation world, No.1 under Ascension.

Ever since she made her mark at the Cultivation Conference at the age of 25, she has caused countless bloodbaths in the Cultivation world.

He never gave anyone face, nor looked at anyone's face. The legend left behind is still talked about by all young people.

Although those young people have never even seen the legendary protagonist even once.

He could recognize this old ancestor because there was a portrait of Gu Junzhu in his ancestral hall.

It stands to reason that all the people enshrined in the ancestral hall should be his own ancestors, but when he was a child, when he heard the stories of the elders in his family, he inexplicably heard the introduction of the ancestor of Qianqingzong among the ancestors of Maladoufu. .

Old man: "Son, if you see him, you just run away, or you won't even have the chance to lie down in your ancestral grave in the future."

"Gu Junzhu, aren't you in the late stage of retreating Mahayana? Why did you appear here?"

The man from Mala Dou House lowered his voice, squeezed the saber in his hand, and asked almost gnashing his teeth.

Amidst the whispers of the people around, Gu Junzhu passed him indifferently, and continued to walk inward.

Although those young disciples wanted to stop him, they were bounced away by a strange force before their hands touched the old man's body, and they couldn't get close to the old man.

Some were quick-witted, and wanted to pass by Gu Junzhu, and do a few tricks with Gu Xi and He Chengyuan who were following behind Gu Junzhu, but they didn't expect that these two young people were also hard-headed, and the aura exuded from their whole body Incomparably tyrannical, it is not at all the cultivation level that the Jindan and Foundation Establishment stage revealed on the surface should have.

The crowd was forced to leave a road in the middle for the three of Qian Qingzong to walk.

The heads of the cultivation sects sitting in the middle of the crowd also got up one after another when they saw the commotion, ready to deal with it.

"The strength of the two little guys is very good." Gu Junzhu turned his head approvingly, feeling the power and coercion emanating from behind him: "But this is not the Xuanqing Heart Sutra of our Qianqingzong. Where did you learn it?"

"This..." Gu Xi laughed helplessly: "If I say that I got it after I became a fire-breathing birdman, would you believe me?"

"Oh, so it's the bird man."

Hearing this, Gu Junzhu reached out and patted Gu Xi's shoulder.

"I killed a roc bird when I was young, so I know that the nature of the spiritual power of monsters is different from that of humans. The power in your body is indeed..."

Gu Junzhu originally wanted to catch Gu Xi's joke and said that he really looked like a bird man, but his eyes widened suddenly in the middle of the sentence: "Why is it really a bird!"

Gu Junzhu's jaw was so wide that it almost fell off, and shock was rarely seen in his nonchalant eyes.

He touched Gu Xi's head with his two hands before touching his shoulders, then his back after touching his shoulders, and finally tried to pat Gu Xi's butt to make sure if there was a bird's tail hidden in Gu Xi's pants.

"Senior," He Chengyuan stopped Gu Junzhu's hand that almost slapped Gu Xi's butt.

"Old ancestor," after realizing Gu Junzhu's unsuccessful move, Gu Xi's face also turned a little red: "There are so many people, it's not good for you to spank my ass."

Seeing the two little guys defending him like an old pervert, Gu Junzhu shrugged bluntly, and withdrew his hand: "Xiao Doudou, what's there to be shy about?"

"I hugged you when you were just born. At that time, you were naked and naked."

"But at that time, you only had the little jiujiu in front of you, and you hadn't turned into a real little jiujiu yet."

"So Xiaodoudou, what happened to you, why did you turn into a bird?"

"I don't know either," Gu Xi smiled wryly, "After I was seriously injured and passed out, I woke up and found myself turned into a fire-breathing bird."

"He Chengyuan, you could see clearly from the side at that time, please tell your ancestors."

"At that time, Gu Xi probably wasn't in a coma," He Chengyuan said in a low tone, with a terribly gloomy expression on his face: "His heart stopped beating, he couldn't breathe, and his body was stiff and cold, and he didn't regain consciousness until he turned into a bird. Come alive."

"Oh, this is getting more and more interesting."

"According to what you said, it should be that the hidden blood in Gu Xi's body was activated at the critical moment of life and death." After listening to Gu Xi and He Chengyuan's words, the well-informed Gu Junzhu immediately grasped the key point.

Gu Junzhu asked himself that after so many years of practice, he had never heard of anyone in the Gu family who was a bird. He himself had lived for such a long time, and he had never felt for a moment that he seemed to be close to the silly bird flying outside the window. I don't even know anything about it.

The old man's eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, and he was excited by his speculation: "That coward Gu Mingyuan is so capable, he actually married a bird as his wife!"

Gu Xi had a tangled expression on his face: "You mean, my mother is a bird?"

Gu Junzhu smacked his lips: "What do you think?"

Gu Xi:?

Gu Junzhu shook his head and sighed: "Of course not, I was teasing you just now."

"How can humans and birds have children, you child, you will believe whatever I say."

Gu Xi: "..."

Seeing that Gu Xi was teased by himself as if he was about to explode, Gu Junzhu smiled and rolled his eyes: "This matter is really strange, I think it is probably reincarnation, the cause of the cycle of cause and effect."

"You should have heard that some people in this world are born with the memory of the previous life. The situation of you, Xiao Doudou, may have inspired the blood of the previous life hidden in the body. It is not certain."

"However, if this is the case, then we have to talk about the strange fate in this world."

Speaking of this, the expression on Gu Junzhu's face suddenly became solemn, and his brows frowned.

"Xiao Doudou, do you know why not only have I not been able to ascend for so many years in the late stage of Mahayana? For thousands of years, no one in the cultivation world has ever ascended?"

Gu Xi's eyes widened when she heard the words: "Isn't it because the shackles in the late stage of Mahayana are too strong, so that no one can step through the void?"

Gu Junzhu shook his head upon hearing this.

There has been no one in the cultivation world for thousands of years, and there has been no news of all the masters in the Mahayana period.

Gu Xi always thought it was because no one could break through the shackles of the last mortal body, but never thought that there are other reasons for this?

The conversation between them just came to this point, and they happened to come to the place where many elders of the sect gathered.

"Ahem," a middle-aged man in a white robe in the middle of the crowd coughed a few times, and cupped his hands at Gu Junzhu: "Is this old man the head of Qianqingzong?"

"Greetings, senior," Gu Xi took a step forward, bowing and bowing.

"The current principal of Qianqingzong is me, the young master of Qianqingzong, Gu Xi."

The young man's eyes were dark and bright, and his appearance was delicate and handsome.

When those obsidian-like eyes looked over, the light in them was soft and warm, like the rising sun in the morning, making one's whole heart quiet and peaceful involuntarily.

The middle-aged man praised secretly in his heart, what a gentle and handsome young man.

"Sect Master Gu," the middle-aged man also clasped his fists in return, "I am the elder of Hong Shao Paigu. I came to Qianqingzong to disturb you this time to confirm the safety of all the disciples who came to the birthday banquet."

"Can you please tell me, Young Master Gu, where all the disciples of Hong Shao Paigu are now?"

"You don't have to worry," Gu Xi raised his chest and used his spiritual power to spread his voice far away, and said loudly: "All the guests who came to Qianqingzong to attend the birthday banquet are safe and sound now."

"Everyone is protected in the Qianqing Sect's sect. When the sect opens three months later, everyone can gather with the disciples in the sect."

"All of you have been disturbed by so much in recent days, and I feel really sorry. When the three-month period expires, Qian Qingzong will come to the door with a generous gift, and apologize to everyone."

"Boys, let's apologize to the seniors here first."

After speaking, he bowed deeply.

He Chengyuan beside him also followed Gu Xi, bending forward and lowering his head deeply.

The two teenagers looked solemn, expressing their most sincere and sincere apologies with the deepest etiquette.

The visitor is a guest, they Qian Qingzong as the host, if they fail to make the guests come and leave happily, that is their fault.

Even if the appearance of those men in black is beyond human control, even if they have paid the most painful price to protect the safety of the guests.

But these are all excuses.

They don't want to give any excuses.

"Get up quickly, the two young masters of Qianqingzong are really too polite."

"Yeah, knowing that the disciples in the sect are safe, we can feel relieved. There is no need for any generous gifts. It will be enough for Gu Mingyuan to come to Qingxuan Peak with the monkey wine to find me."

"Old Gu is right. When something like this happens, you Qian Qingzong are the ones who have suffered the most. There is really no need for generous gifts. If we need to rebuild Lingyue Peak at that time, just put it bluntly. We Xishan The men sent are very strong, and they can carry hundreds of catties of stones like carrying kittens."

Natural and man-made disasters are uncontrollable.

Those sects that had good relations with Qianqingzong were relieved to hear that the lives of their disciples were safe, and they did not intend to hold Qianqingzong accountable.

All guests are safe and sound.

Although this sentence is short, anyone can understand the heavy meaning behind it.

When they came all the way up from the foot of the mountain just now, they had already seen the tragedy of Lingyue Peak with their own eyes, and they also smelled the lingering smell of blood in the air.

Although he didn't see the corpse, and he had no way of knowing what happened on Lingyue Peak that day, but just from the traces left behind, he knew that it was definitely a bloody battle with heavy casualties.

Since the guests are all safe.

Then the only ones who died in the bloody battle were the disciples of Qian Qingzong.

And in such a heavy casualty, how much is the price, is it a sacrifice that has to be made to protect the guests?

"Sect Master Gu, what you said just now is just your one-sided opinion, why should we believe you?" Seeing that the atmosphere had obviously become harmonious, the head of the Xingtian Sect suddenly opened his voice strangely.

"Maybe all of this is caused by your Qianqingzong himself, pretending to be an enemy attack, and bringing all the guests to the Qianqingzong's sect for brainwashing, so as to obtain information on the exercises of various sects. And use secret techniques to damage the spiritual roots of young masters with great potential, destroying their path to immortal cultivation!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

"Why did Master Wei say such a thing?"

"Headmaster Wei's words are wrong. Qianqingzong has been sitting on the number one sect in the world for many years, and there are countless transcendent skills in the sect. Why is there a need to do such a thing?"

"Hehe," the head of the Xingtian faction stroked his goatee, with a sinister smile on his face: "Sitting steadily for many years doesn't mean that you will be able to sit still forever from now on, right?"

"Who can guarantee that his disciples will win the first place in the cultivation conference every year?"

"That's why I say that the attack on Lingyue Peak is simply a sinister trick played by Qianqingzong in order to maintain its position as the number one sect in the world for the next hundred years."

"Gu Xi seems to be very sincere, but he actually wants to use this low profile to paralyze everyone."

"Otherwise, young people, young and vigorous."

"I don't know how many people died in order to protect the guests of other sects. Can he just pass by so lightly?"

"Even wanting to apologize to you in turn?"

"Shouldn't it be normal to burst into tears and cry uncontrollably to the various sects about the tragedy of Qian Qingzong?"

"Don't you think this is in line with the mentality of a 14-year-old kid?"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he almost raised his arms and shouted.

"Guys, think about what you were doing and thinking when you were 14 years old."

"If a senior brother and a senior sister in the sect died in front of your eyes, how could you keep calm?"

"So, this is not an accidental attack at all, but a play directed and acted by Qian Qingzong himself!"

The head of the Xingtian sect looked determined, and spoke convincingly, his tone became more and more passionate: "After three months, all the disciples under the sect look smooth and slippery on the surface, but in fact they have become tattered and tattered inside." , no matter how embarrassing it is!"

"Qian Qingzong's crooked ways—"

His words were still swirling in his throat, and his body fell like ashes.

All of this happened so suddenly that those people standing around the head of the Xingtian faction didn't even realize that their feet were covered with the ashes of their shoes.

"Who else is in a hurry to reincarnate, don't need to spend so much talking," Gu Junzhu frowned tightly, looking at the dark gray powder on the ground, extreme impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me directly, and I can help you die quickly."