The Immortal Spiritual Picture

At this moment, there were nearly thirty wooden barrels of various sizes placed in the courtyard of Gu Changhuan's residence.

The Du'e technique was like a warm sun above everyone, emitting a soft light, healing everyone's injuries bit by bit, and the spiritual water in the Baicao Spirit Pool was slowly nourishing everyone's dry and torn meridians.

Gu Changhuan held a few bottles of pills in his hand and walked past everyone one by one. He stopped slightly in front of each bucket and then took out one or several different pills for the people in the bucket to take.

After walking around like this, his face became a little relaxed.

At this moment, Gu Xuanzhan, Gu Wanhao and Qingluan Patriarch were all meditating in the courtyard. Their faces were not very good, and their bodies were covered with large patches of blood.

The only person in the courtyard with clean clothes was Gu Changze, who did not participate in the battle today.

Even Gu Changhuan's robe was stained with blood.

On the other side, the deputy clan leader Gu Changming, who also did not participate in the battle, was counting and handling various post-war matters.

As for the clan leader Gu Changcheng, he was seriously injured and was soaking in a bucket!

On this side, Gu Changze was relieved when he saw that everyone's faces were no longer pale and gray, and he asked in confusion:

"What happened today?

I just heard from my fourth brother that in order to kill them on the battlefield, the monks of the Liu family and the Bihai Palace seemed to be desperate, and they activated a lot of magic weapons and talismans in a row, and even blew themselves up in the end;

Even Liu Xianze of the Liu family and Qifeng of the Bihai Palace blew up their Nascent Souls;

Are they crazy?"

Gu Changze looked at the clan members who were healing in the courtyard, and his brows were furrowed so much that they could pinch a fly to death.

This is the first time in the history of the Gu family that there have been such a large number of casualties.

Gu Changhuan was quite familiar with the Liu family's thoughts, so he said:

"The Liu family can't hold on any longer.

They have made little profit and spent a lot in recent years. If it weren't for the huge financial support from the Bihai Palace, they wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

In addition, most of the soldiers on the battlefield today were hired by the Liu family."

He was a little tired today. Not only did he fight with the Liu family's ancestor, but he also had to rescue people in the intervals. However, the Liu family's attack today was really fierce. Fortunately, their Gu family had several Yuanyings who came to support them and helped rescue a lot of people. Otherwise, he would have been a little overwhelmed by himself.

"Hire soldiers?"

Gu Changze frowned, thinking that the Liu family was desperate!

In the world of immortal cultivation, it is common for two forces to hire casual cultivators when fighting, but it is rare to hire assassins, because these hired assassins are generally not of clean status, and most of them are even evil cultivators who have some way to save their lives. After all, unless they are at the end of their rope or blinded by spiritual stones, no one is willing to do such a life-or-death business.

"No wonder the two Yuanying cultivators beside the Liu family ancestor on the battlefield today have strange auras. It turns out that they are evil cultivators."

Gu Wanhao opened his eyes and said with some understanding. Then he glanced at the several wooden barrels in the yard, and his eyes fell on Gu Changhuan again, and asked with concern:

"I think those two people today are very evil. You fought with them for a long time, and you didn't get any resentful aura, right?"

On the battlefield today, the Liu family ancestor found two old antiques in the late Yuanying period from some corner, and they worked with him to deal with Gu Changhuan.

Moreover, it was obvious that the two men were the originators of evil cultivation. As soon as they attacked, a sea of ​​blood and ghost fog filled the air, which made Gu Wanhao very worried.

In the face of Gu Wanhao's concern, Gu Changhuan smiled and shook his head, and said:

"Don't worry, although my skills don't have much restraint on such evil cultivation;

But the two of them are just Yuanying cultivators, even if they are vicious, they can't do anything to me.

It's just that the sea of ​​blood is a disaster for ordinary cultivators. In order to completely evaporate it, it really took some effort."

At the end, Gu Changhuan's expression was a little bad.

The boundless sea of ​​blood was just like what Gu Changhuan had seen in the jade slips and ancient books, full of bloody evil spirits and extremely filthy. I don't know how many cultivators were killed to refine such a large sea of ​​blood;

Although Gu Changhuan's blood burning can also summon a large amount of blood fog, it is really a small witch compared to the blood sea of ​​the late Yuanying cultivator.

Even the evil cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage seemed to be not in his right mind, muttering the words "Kill the God to prove the truth". After he completely broke the blood sea, he rushed up and blew himself up like a madman!

Hearing Gu Changhuan say this, and seeing that Gu Changhuan's expression was indeed safe, Gu Wanhao felt relieved, and then asked worriedly:

"I don't know how the old thief of the Liu family found and persuaded the ancestor of the evil cultivator;

If he can find such a cultivator in the future, it will be a bit of trouble."

Gu Changhuan shook his head,

"There will be no such thing again;

In the entire Yuyang world, only the South China Sea is the most suitable place for evil cultivators to survive, but even so, it is not easy to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage;

In the past few years, Haoran Sect has cleared a lot of evil cultivators. It is estimated that there are not many evil cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage. The two old guys in the late Nascent Soul stage today are buried in the earth up to their necks, and they may not have walked out for many years;

It is estimated that the ancestor of the Liu family used the method of advanced god transformation to lure them to work for the Liu family to deal with me. Now that these two ancestors of evil cultivators in the late Yuan Ying stage have been killed by me, even if there are still surviving evil cultivators of Yuan Ying. They won't run into each other recklessly. "M.

At this juncture, whoever gets into the troubled waters of the Gu family and the Liu family will be in trouble.

After hearing what Gu Changhuan said, both Gu Changze and Gu Wanhao breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Patriarch Qingluan also slowly restrained her skills. Even through the veil, it could be seen that her face had recovered a lot.

She walked up to Gu Changhuan, and before she could speak, Gu Changhuan took out a bottle of pills for her and said:

“Fellow Daoist Qingluan and Daoist Lanling have worked hard today;

This bottle of elixir can strengthen the body and strengthen the body, and it is also helpful for cultivation. It is my way of repaying fellow Taoist Qingluan for all his efforts to save the monks of my Gu family. "

Qingluan looked at the elixir, hesitated for a moment, took it, and said:

"Senior Gu, you're welcome. This is what we should do."

After she finished speaking, she paused and then said:

"Thank you, Senior Gu, for your help. My injury has healed a lot. I won't bother Senior Gu and fellow Daoist Gu anymore."

Gu Changhuan smiled and nodded, saying:

"Fellow Taoist Qingluan is free to do so."

After she left, Gu Wanhao sent a message:

“In these few battles, fellow Daoist Qingluan and Lan Ling have helped our Gu family a lot;

Chang Huan, what do you think? "

Gu Changhuan smiled and said,

“The more helpers, the better.

This kind of thoughtful helper who has common interests is a great help wherever he goes. "