The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 351 Shangqing Taixuan Gong

"hiss……"

Hearing Guo Shoun's words, there was a gasp of cold air all around.

For a moment, the only sound left in the huge wooden house was the beeping sound of firewood burning.

suddenly.

Several gusts of wind came from nowhere and flowed into the house along the doors and windows.

After the five dark winds entered the room, five human figures gradually condensed.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but their hearts skipped a beat and said to themselves: "How cruel!"

"He actually means it!"

……

Tong Jiangjin twisted his stiff neck with difficulty, looked at Gu Yundeng, and asked in a low voice: "Those three armored men..."

Now, anyone can see that these three armored men are very powerful.

Definitely a master of the masters!
In fact, they all know the strength of the six Evil Pengs.

Although he is not very strong, since he dares to enter Lone Wolf Ridge, there is no weakling.

However, the six of them seemed to be made of paper in front of the three armored men. They didn't even react before being killed instantly.

Gu Yundeng knew what Tong Jiangjin wanted to ask, and immediately said: "The strength of these three people is not inferior to that of my second uncle."

Tong Jiangjin's eyes suddenly widened and he said in surprise: "Gu...Xuan?"

They know very well what kind of strength Gu Hyun is.

It is almost universally recognized as No. 1 under the fifth rank.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the two words that came out of Tong Jiangjin's mouth with difficulty.

Gu Hyun alone may not be anything to them.

but……

There are three Guxuans here.

"and……"

Gu Yundeng said: "Master Lu has ten such armored men."

"hiss……"

Ten Guhyun?

Normally, no one would believe this kind of thing.

But seeing this scene with their own eyes, they had to believe it!

Even if Gu Yundeng's words are exaggerated, even if Lu Qian only has four or five such armored men, even if these armored men are slightly inferior to Gu Xuan...

That’s enough for them to drink a pot!

If you use your hands, at least half of the people present will die!

What's more, this Mr. Lu's methods obviously go beyond this.

At this time, Guo Tuan was happily tying up five ghosts, driving them to the fire and starting to barbecue.

In an instant, a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the fire.

Among the people present, there were also warlocks and some martial arts practitioners with special means.

They each used their methods and saw the ghosts struggling and howling on the fire.

Even people who can't see the ghost can still see the twisted black shadow from the flames.

This made their faces suddenly look ugly.

Although they can't understand nonsense, they can still hear it.

The ghosts of these five people who were very arrogant in life are now crying for mercy after death.

Tong Jiangjin looked at Guo Tuan, and then asked Gu Yunden with a puzzled face: "Who is this again..."

Gu Yun said: "Guo Tu."

"hiss……"

The expressions of Tong Jiangjin and everyone changed again.

They have naturally heard of Guo Tuan's name.

Even the masters of swordsmanship in the Golden Sword Sect couldn't help but glance over when they heard the word "Guo Tu".

He, who had been calm just now, finally changed his expression at this moment.

Ten Guxuan may not be enough to make him very afraid.

But with the addition of Guo Tuan...

Even he, a master swordsman who knew how to control swords, finally became frightened.

Mi Guanghao suddenly raised his chin at Tong Jiangjin and asked teasingly: "Backup, are you still here?"

After hearing this, Tong Jiangjin became embarrassed.

Are you kidding? They just want to take advantage, not seek death.

Not to mention that the Five Evil Pengs have nothing to do with them. Even if he is his biological father, Tong Jiangjin may pretend not to see him now.

After listening quietly for a quarter of an hour to the sound of ghosts crying, no one in the room said a word.

Then, Guo Tuan added another game for them.

The rain outside is getting heavier.

The moist wind blew in through the windows, bringing some coolness.

The rain fell all day, and finally stopped in the evening.

All the wealthy people and sect disciples spent the longest day in their lives in the wooden house.

As soon as it got dark, everyone left without even eating dinner and headed towards the mountain.

During this day, no one said a word, and I even had to hold in my farts until I left the house.

Because that "Master Lu" seemed to be in a bad mood and had a sullen face all day long.

No one wanted to touch his brow at this time.

Gu Yundeng and Mi Guanghao went to say goodbye to Lu Qian before leaving, but they didn't say a word.

Tong Jiangjin originally wanted to go with Gu Yundeng and become familiar with "Master Lu", but when he saw Lu Qian's gloomy face, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and retreat.

When everyone in the Golden Sword Sect left, Qin Yingying raised her head and looked over.

As a former fellow disciple, she knew most of these people.

However, at this moment, she was wearing someone else's skin, so her classmates naturally didn't recognize her.

Qin Yingying watched them leave silently, without saying a word from beginning to end.

People and ghosts have different ways.

Although the ghosts of Dali live together in this land like humans.

But this sentence is still not exaggerated.

……

In the blink of an eye, the huge wooden house became empty.

They even politely cleaned up the bones, wine bottles and other garbage left behind by themselves.

The six corpses of Evil Peng and the others were also moved away.

These six people have completely disappeared from this world.

Not even a ghost is left.

Seeing these six corpses, everyone couldn't help but think of the scene they saw in the morning when they were barbecuing Yin Gui.

……

……

The night sky is even darker without stars or moon.

Only some unknown voices came occasionally.

After a hasty dinner, everyone looked at Lu Qian, waiting for him to arrange tonight's activities.

Lu Qian was also thinking.

Originally, he planned to find a secret and safe place to take Purple Carboxylic Pill and practice in seclusion as soon as he returned to Quyang Town.

But now, Quyang Town cannot go back.

Judging from the map, Lone Wolf Ridge has only two exits, one is located in Quyang Town, and the other leads directly to Wuqin Grassland.

You can’t go back to Quyang Town, and Wuqin Grassland is not a place for cultivation.

For the current plan, he could only find a relatively safe place in Lone Wolf Ridge.

Lu Qian also thought about using the ghost sail to fly out of Lone Wolf Ridge.

but……

Too risky.The areas that have been explored in Lone Wolf Ridge probably only account for one percent of the entire Lone Wolf Ridge.

The rest of the locations are all unknown places.

The unknown land is full of unknown dangers.

According to legend, the most dangerous place in Lone Wolf Ridge is the center and edge of Lone Wolf Ridge.

If possible, it is better not to take this risk.

Obviously, you can't stay in Xiangshuitan, a safe haven for a long time. Maybe Xiao Ran and the ghost girl in red will come here tonight.

So other safe havens…

Lu Qian's eyes suddenly lit up while he was thinking about it.

He thought of a place.

Lu Qian said: "Let's find a safe place to practice first, and then make the next step."

Guo Tu asked: "Where to go?"

Lu Qian said: "Langya Ridge."

Ji Siyu asked in surprise: "Ms. sir, that's Xuanyangyangmeiting's place. She's in confinement right now. I'm afraid it's not very convenient to entertain guests, right?"

Lu Qian said to Ji Siyu, "This is the most convenient time."

When the girls heard this, they were all startled and looked at Lu Qian with dull expressions.

Lu Qian looked at everyone's expressions and said, "What are you thinking? I mean, go to Langya Ridge to find a safe haven, and I didn't say that I wanted to enter Yang Meiting's home."

"Oh……"

……

Guo Tu thought for a while and said: "It was the center of the storm just now, but now it is the quietest. At this time, there is probably no more suitable place to live in Lone Wolf Ridge than here."

The girls also nodded after hearing this.

After paying attention, everyone immediately took action.

When he came outside the house, Lu Qian released his ghost sail and set sail again, heading straight for Langya Ridge.

They had just come out of Langya Ridge and were relatively familiar with the place at this time.

I don't know whether it was because it was still early, or because Lu Qian had killed too hard the last time and cleared all the ghosts in the surrounding area. Their flight was surprisingly quiet, and they didn't even encounter a single ghost.

When we arrived at Langya Ridge, it was even quieter.Lu Qian let go of his mental perception and searched everywhere for a long time, but he also didn't find a single ghost.

It is not difficult to understand. Langya Ridge was originally Yang Meiting's territory, and other monsters would naturally not get involved.

It was not without reason that Gu Yunwen was able to stay here safely for more than half a month.

Lu Qian drove Ghost Sail directly to the cave where Gu Yunwen originally hid.

This cave is located halfway up the mountain and is not large, but it is more than enough to accommodate the few of them.

The cave is very clean and has some living facilities.However, compared to several other safe havens where Lu Qian has stayed, the so-called "facilities" here are much simpler.

Of course, Lu Qian didn't care about this.

Lu Qian took out the Purple Carboxylic Pill and said to the brides, "You guys should work hard tonight. My second sister and I will practice in seclusion together."

Guo Shoun nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Zuo Qiuling glanced at Lu Qian hesitantly and asked, "Ms. sir, what skills are you going to practice?"

He had already thought about the skills Lu Qian wanted to practice.

"Shangqing Taixuan Gong" is one of the three great magical arts of Qingxuan Temple.

Qingxuan Guan is the undisputed supreme leader of all the major sects and the head of the Taoist sect.

Although, this set of Xuan Gong is the weakest among the three magical arts of Qingxuan Guan.

But for others, this is still a Taoist magical skill that is out of reach.

Not to mention these casual cultivators, they don’t even dare to think about it.

and--

Even if outsiders obtain this magical skill, it will be difficult for them to practice it without the guidance of the elders in the sect.

If you don't practice correctly, you might go crazy.

Tang Su had already passed this set of skills on to Lu Qian.

Zuo Qiuling also knew about this matter.

After she finished her question, she immediately said: "Tang Su is not here, sir, will there be any problem with you practicing this technique? Do you want to..."

Speaking of this, Zuo Qiuling suddenly paused.

Lu Qian obviously didn't want to wait any longer.

Although he didn't say a word, looking at his face, Zuo Qiuling already understood.

After a pause, Lu Qian said: "It doesn't matter. Tang Su has already told me in detail about this set of exercises, including the difficulties and things that need to be paid attention to during practice."

Lu Qian actually only said half of this sentence.

His greatest confidence is that he does not need to practice this skill from beginning to end.

He can use potential points to practice.

Zuo Qiuling glanced at Lu Qian worriedly, but finally nodded.

She comes from a martial arts family, and her father has warned her since she was a child that she should not learn martial arts lightly.

When you practice a new skill, you must have someone to guide you.

Fortunately, Lu Qian is no longer a newcomer to martial arts.

……

After arranging everything, Lu Qian and Wang Zirong had another good meal, then found a small cave and began to practice in seclusion.

Next, for three days in a row, they were unable to take a bite of food.

Purple carboxylate must be taken in one sitting, and its medicinal power must be refined at one time without any pauses in between.

Three days passed in a flash.

As a large number of humans evacuated, Lone Wolf Ridge returned to its original appearance and became quiet again.

During the day, this is the territory of ferocious beasts.

At night, this is a paradise for ghosts.

They have been on this land together, appearing alternately day and night, and have lived in peace for many years.

Another four days passed.

On the seventh day.

Night has just fallen and the moon has not yet appeared.

A large group of white imps suddenly appeared in Langya Ridge, which had been silent for a long time.

They swung a long tail and formed a neat team, marching in the valley.

Their tails are different from those of beasts. They are all white and have no hair, and they look like umbilical cords.

White-tailed imp.

Many white-tailed imps suddenly appeared in Langya Ridge.

They came all the way to a field of alfalfa, a cave entrance decorated with flowers, and then squatted outside the cave entrance, staying quietly.

I don't know how long has passed.

A tall woman wearing a long white dress suddenly walked out of the cave.

This is a woman with a beautiful face, she looks to be 27 or [-] years old, with long white hair cascading down her shoulders.

On her head, between the white hair, there were two delicate horns.

Her nose is very small, and there is a vertical slit in the middle of her upper lip, connected to the middle of her nose, which looks a bit like a sheep.

But her smooth, white, and rosy face was completely human.

Especially those big blue eyes are particularly charming.

Transformed carboxylic sheep, sheep Meiting.

As soon as Yang Meiting appeared, many white-tailed imps in the alfalfa flowers jumped towards her and made cheerful "squeaking sounds" in their mouths.

Yang Meiting looked at the many white-tailed imps with a smile on her tired face: "You won't blame me for driving you out during this period, right?"

All the white-tailed brats chirped, as if in response to her.

After saying this, Yang Meiting raised her eyes and looked forward with a pair of sad eyes, then sighed softly and said: "Oh, there is really nothing we can do about these hateful humans."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..."

Many white-tailed imps seemed to be angry, and started shouting again.

"Ugh……"

After listening to the "words" of the white-tailed imps, Yang Meiting sighed again and said: "Forget it, there are so many humans, we can't defeat them.

Come on, let's go to Sickle Valley. "

(End of this chapter)