The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

The huge Tianhe falls from the sky, diagonally across the entire Central Continent, and finally flows out of the eastern part of Central Continent and flows to the East China Sea.

In the middle and lower reaches of the Tianhe River, large fertile plains have been formed due to the erosion of the Tianhe River.

The plains are rich in products and outstanding people, and countless small and medium-sized sects have taken root here.

Among these sects, there is a small sect called Diancang Sect. Around this small sect, there are many villages established based on the sect, and many mortals live there.

One thing that is completely different between Central Continent and the other four regions is that the sect system prevails in Central Continent and does not divide power by family.

The advantage of the sect system compared to the family is that it is easier for the sect to discover and absorb more talents, maintain people's hearts through the master-disciple relationship, and promote meritocracy. Therefore, there are more Gu Immortals in Central Continent than any of the other four regions.

However, any system has limitations. Even if there are many sects in Central Continent, with the Heavenly Court sitting high above them, and with the highest level of humanistic care in the five domains, it is impossible for everyone with the qualifications to embark on the path of cultivation.

There are countless mortals in the world, and only a small part of them can become Gu Masters. Some people don't have the qualifications to practice, and some people don't even have the chance to have enlightenment.

"Mom, I'm back." A fifteen or sixteen year old boy opened the door and walked into the home with an unstoppable smile on his face.

This young man has a thin body, a fair face, and no trace of blood. He looks as if he is sick and a little weak. Even though he is smiling, there is always a hint of sadness lingering between his eyebrows, but it is not annoying, but rather makes people feel pity.

"Qiu Guan, why are you back so early today?" A middle-aged woman came out of the room with her sleeves rolled up and some white flour stuck to her hands, making pasta.

"Mom, I helped my husband keep accounts today, and he praised me! My husband said that a Gu Master from the Diancang Sect will come to our village next month, and then he will ask the Gu Master for me. Look, See if you can help me figure it out."

"If I can enlighten myself, I will be a Gu master in the future!" The young man couldn't wait to share the good news with his mother.

"Ah? Really! That's a great thing. Our Zheng family has been blessed for many lifetimes!" The middle-aged woman was very happy. She wiped her hands, took out a few broken Yuan stones and handed them to the young man.

"Go to the east end of the village to buy a bottle of wine. When your father comes back, tell him the good news and make him happy too!"

"Hey, mother, I'll go right away." The young man took the broken Yuan Stone and walked out of the house happily.

Along the way, his steps were light, as if his body, which had been frail and sickly since childhood and was weaker than his peers, had been baptized and relieved of its burdens. Everything looked different from usual, and it looked so festive.

"Huh? Why is there the sound of thunder?"

Suddenly, the young man raised his head and looked at the sky with some confusion.

How could there be thunder for no reason when the sky is clear and the sun is bright?

The next moment, accompanied by another violent thunder explosion, a huge sound spread across the world.

"Song Zixing, don't run!"

The sound was louder than thunder, and it immediately made the young man's ears hurt. A look of pain appeared on his face, and he covered his ears and almost fell down.

Before the boy could recover from the pain, the sky suddenly turned dark.

"Hmph, Shi Lei, you think I'm afraid of you!"

"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you and show you my - Blood Tu Su!"

Another voice sounded, with an evil and cold tone that made people feel chilly just listening to it.

Unable to hold on any longer, the young man fell to the ground with a thud and stared blankly up at the sky.

Blood, blood, blood!

Blood clouds rolled in the sky, covering the sun. The sky and the earth were gloomy, and the blood was so dense that it made people feel sick and sick.

In the bloody light of the sky, a figure stood high in the sky, wearing a large blood robe, but it could not hide his tall and straight figure like a gun.

His face was pale, his nose was high, his brows were as dark and sharp as an eagle, and blood clouds were rolling around him like a dragon or a python. The blood around him was so bright that it was dazzling, making him seem to be the master of heaven and earth, the demon god of the sun and moon.

Of course, the boy who was slumped on the ground couldn't clearly see the figure in the sky. He just stared blankly at the blood cloud, his body and mind were caught, and he was completely frightened.

"What a blood-slaying Su, I've heard of your killing move on the battlefield for a long time, and I've been thinking about it for a while. Let me break it today!"

The sound at the beginning was still loud and deafening, showing the strong confidence of the owner of the sound.

"Hahaha, Immortal Monkey King, everyone can tell lies, you... hmm? Why is there another one! Get out!"

In an instant, the blood clouds rolled loudly, and there was a loud rain of blood all over the sky, pouring down to the earth like a pouring water.

Seeing that the young man slumped on the ground, together with the village where he lived, was about to be swallowed up by the rain of blood.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside the young man, raising his hand to form a curtain of water to protect the young man.

The next moment, rain of blood fell, and the entire village was instantly corroded to the ground. All living creatures died tragically. Houses and buildings collapsed and destroyed, and everything around them for hundreds of miles turned into a vast sea of ​​blood.

In the sea of ​​blood, Zhou Ming looked ugly.

At this time, he transformed into the image of a middle-aged man, with thick limbs, a wide nose and a wide mouth, yellow hair and black clothes, beard and hair shawl, wild and unruly, like a lion.

Beside him, a water curtain covered the young man, protecting him from being eroded by the sea of ​​blood.

"Song Zixing, Shi Lei, hum, what a coincidence." Zhou Ming sneered, activated the Immortal Killing Move and the Colorful Sword Clothes to protect himself, forcefully opened the Immortal Aperture portal, and took the young man in.

After he came out of Feihai Fudi, he came here all the way. As soon as he found this young man with a free and intelligent mind, he was involved in the fight between these two Gu Immortals.

Especially Song Zixing's Blood Tu Su is a battlefield killer move. After it is deployed, it encompasses a piece of heaven and earth. Zhou Ming is in it and can't hide it from Song Zixing at all.

Song Zixing was originally a disciple of Wanlongwu, one of the ten ancient sects in Zhongzhou. Later, he got the true teachings of the Blood Sea, and chose to defect because he was unwilling to hand it over.

In order to eliminate him, Wanlongwu sent eight Gu Immortals one after another.

Five of them were six-turn, and three were seven-turn. As a result, Song Zixing killed four, crippled three, and defeated one.

Wanlongwu suffered a great loss. From then on, he never dared to attack Song Zixing casually.

Song Zixing is now at large. He is a top-level strongman in the magic way of Zhongzhou. He has a seventh-turn cultivation and one of the nine true teachings of the Blood Sea, the ancient wild beast Lixue Dragon Bat. His combat power is terrifying and fierce.

As for the other Gu Immortal Shi Lei, he came from the Zhanxian Sect, one of the ten ancient sects. He was also a seventh-turn cultivator. He mainly cultivated the Dao of Earth and supplemented the Dao of Change. He was known as the "Monkey King of Immortals" and had outstanding combat power.

People in Zhongzhou generally recognized that Shi Lei and Song Zixing were equally powerful. Both were top-notch among the seventh-turn cultivators, but both were weaker than Feng Jiuge. Because many years ago, Song Zixing encountered Feng Jiuge and attacked him, but was beaten and fled by Feng Jiuge in three moves. The gap was too big.

"Huh? Also a seventh-turn Gu Immortal? He looks so unfamiliar. Could he be some secluded cultivator?"

As Zhou Ming slowly rose from the sea of ​​blood, the aura of the Beiyuan Gu Immortal on him was covered by the familiar killing moves, disguised as the seventh turn, and exuded, causing Song Zixing and Shi Lei to be wary.

In the sky, the three people's positions naturally formed a triangle, confronting each other, and no one was in a hurry to take the lead.

"You two, I was caught in an unexpected disaster and dragged into your fight. I didn't mean to get involved in your fight." Zhou Ming's eyes swept over the two of them and he spoke slowly.

"If you let me leave now, I will pretend nothing happened and will never interfere with your actions."

"Ha, let you go?" Song Zixing grinned as if he had heard a joke.

He deployed this battlefield killing move to block this piece of heaven and earth. Letting him let Zhou Ming leave was to open the battlefield killing move. What if Shi Lei took the opportunity to run away? Wouldn't it be a waste of his efforts?

Immediately, Song Zixing made up his mind, and his eyes flashed with fierceness.

"I have killed more than one or two Seven-turn Gu Immortals. Since you broke in, it's your bad luck. Let's die together today..."

Before he could utter the word "die", Zhou Ming suddenly moved.

Immortal killing move - Aurora Sword Flash!

Immortal killing move - Shadowless Kill!

In an instant, the sword light flashed, leaving a long and gorgeous sword rainbow in the air. The end of the sword rainbow was at the place where Song Zixing had stood before.

Song Zixing was no longer there, but Zhou Ming had replaced him, standing there with a cold look.

"What a fast reaction speed." Zhou Ming praised.

In the distance, Song Zixing looked down at the wound on his chest, his face gloomy.

The sword was about to pierce his heart. If he was a moment slower, he would be pierced in the heart. Although he would not die, he would definitely suffer a serious injury.

The shadowless killing was silent. Zhou Ming had been brewing since he was involved in this battlefield killing move. It just broke out suddenly, but it did not achieve the same miracle as before.

Because masters like Song Zixing have their fighting instincts engraved in their bones, and their fighting consciousness in life and death crises is extremely strong, which is definitely not comparable to the enemies Zhou Ming had encountered before.

The most important point is that Zhou Ming knows Song Zixing's true identity-he is a member of the Shadow Sect.

In other words, he is one of the clones of the Ghost Demon Lord.

"What a powerful sword." Song Zixing also praised, urging the healing method, blood covered his wound, and wiped away the sword marks left on the wound, healing quickly.

"Just with this sword, you should not be an unknown person." Song Zixing's tone was cold, and murderous intent swept, "Tell me your name, among the people I killed, you deserve to keep your life."

"Kill me? Haha!" Zhou Ming laughed, his beard and hair fluttering, showing his arrogance, "Song Zixing, you want to kill me Dugu Jian just because of you, Feng Jiuge is more like this!"

After he finished speaking, regardless of Song Zixing's reaction, he immediately turned his head to look at Shi Lei and said: "The name of the Immortal Monkey King, although I have been secluded from the world, is also well-known. Do you want to fight Song Zixing alone today, or do you want to join forces with me to kill this evil villain together?"