Primordial Qi

He roughly guessed the identities of these people. The possibility that they were remnants of the Qiwu Sect was very high. If Wu Ming could sneak in, there must be others. He just didn't know why there were so many people.

Gu Chenyu did not kill Yin Mo Tong, but destroyed his cultivation and cut off his limbs, so that he would not be able to fight back. At this moment, he hung Yin Mo Tong on the tree, letting him curse, while he held his breath and concentrated on recovering his true energy. He gained a lot from this battle, which could be described as a battle of life and death. If it weren't for the runes carved by Li Tianxuan, he might have died here.

"You dare to enter into a state of meditation in front of me? Be careful or you will get possessed and die in front of me..."

Yin Mo Tong tried every way to interfere with Gu Chenyu, but his voice alone was not enough. About an hour later, Gu Chenyu finally recovered his majestic true energy. He felt that a more powerful force had appeared in his body. This force had always been hidden in his body and was no worse than spiritual power.

According to the scripture on the golden paper, Gu Chenyu should have sensed the existence of Zhen Yuan. Unfortunately, the scripture did not mention how to practice, but was only a fragment of an introductory chapter.

Gu Chenyu suddenly thought of Li Tianxuan. He said that he wanted to find his own way. Perhaps Li Tianxuan had already cultivated true energy, but just couldn't teach him how to condense it. Gu Chenyu sighed inwardly that it was a pity, then stood up and looked at Yin Motong.

The Yin Demon Child, who had been cursing for a long time, no longer had the energy to curse anymore and just hung in the air. Gu Chenyu did not say anything either, but just put invisible pressure on him.

"The remnants of Qiwumen, am I right?"

Gu Chenyu said this out of the blue. Yin Mo Tong showed a disdainful expression, but Gu Chenyu was not annoyed. He seemed to be talking to himself, "About half a year ago, no, four months ago, I caught a strange guy. His cultivation was at the Venerable level, which was stronger than the average Venerable. After being suppressed by our Tianren Patriarch, I interrogated him and found out that he was a genius who practiced both Dharma and body."

Gu Chenyu was actually observing Yin Mo Tong's expression while he was speaking. However, he was not as panicked as Gu Chenyu had thought. It seemed that he had to work harder. "I kept beating him. He kept beating him. He finally spoke after beating him for three days and three nights. When I asked him what his name was, he said he had no name, just Wuming."

Wuming is of course not that Wu Ming. This Wuming was fabricated by Gu Chenyu in order to deceive Yin Motong.

"Then, our celestial ancestor would not let him off and directly searched his soul. Guess what we saw? A battle with several celestial beings from the Lingmu Sect, a pile of heads and a sea of blood. Our ancestor soon found out who he was. It was none other than the number one prodigy of the Qiwu Sect, Su Wuqi." Gu Chenyu finally saw obvious panic on Yin Motong's face, and this panic did not seem fake.

"What did you do to him?" Yin Motong asked in a trembling voice.

"What's wrong? What do you say happened? He must have become stupid after his soul was searched, and then he was chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs!" Gu Chenyu said coldly and ruthlessly.

"Ahhh, Lingmu Sect, you are so cruel! You little thief, I will make you pay with your life!" Yin Motong said crazily.

"Hey, don't be anxious. Doesn't Su Wuqi know a martial art? You don't have to pretend like this. We, Soul Locker, not only know that he saw the real Su Wuqi, but we also know that he is in this secret realm. You have captured a lot of talented disciples. Do you want to take over his body and create an avatar? Let him continue to live as a clone?" Gu Chenyu said word by word in a decisive tone.

Yin Motong was completely panicked at this moment, because he had guessed it almost exactly. It was a pity that Gu Chenyu was still too naive. He should not have said the last words, letting Yin Motong know that he did not have all the information, which made him feel at ease.

"What's with that expression?" Gu Chenyu's face turned cold. This guy thought he was smiling at him.

"I laugh at your ignorance. Although you are a little clever, it's a pity that your cleverness backfires. Many of your guesses are correct. It's a pity that he doesn't need to live like this. This time, we are here to resurrect him." Yin Motong said with a foolish smile as if he was possessed.

"wishful thinking."

"If I'm not mistaken, you don't even know where my master's true body is. What is there for me to be afraid of? Hahaha."

Gu Chenyu's face froze. He walked straight forward to end the thief's life, but unexpectedly, the guy begged for mercy and started talking to himself.

"About three hundred years ago, a genius from my sect believed that this world could survive, so he made an agreement with his companions to meet here in sixty years, to gamble their lives and live up to the sect. Over the past sixty years, he has been exploring the secret realm and found that these spiritual medicines grow strong and many of them can actually prolong life. Eating such fruits will reduce the erosion of the law of time, and he survived because of this. Do you know? Over the past sixty years, he has carved more than 20,000 marks in the cave, and finally on that day, they met again. One is gray-haired, and the other is in high spirits. The gray-haired one is the disciple who went out that year. He has been suppressed in the Gathering Spirit Realm, taking the Youth Pill, and sneaking past the eyes of the Spirit Wood Sect. Finally, he arrived here, but the Youth Pill lost its effect when the wind blew. Showing his true appearance made others think that using part of his spiritual power would make him age so quickly."

Yin Motong paused for a moment, obviously his mouth was a little dry. Gu Chenyu took out a pot of wine and gave it to him to drink, motioning him to continue.

"It was from this time that we realized that we could survive here, but we had to find some elixirs to prolong our lives. Another person took elixirs for a long time, which made him look young and strong. Later, because of that incident, we had to linger outside. It took us three years to find Su Wuqi's body. At that time, he had already fallen into a coma. Then we tried our best to sneak into a small sect. Their leader was a venerable. God really helped us. After killing them, we disguised ourselves as their people and sneaked in." Yin Motong seemed to be reminiscing, and said, "There were more than 20 of us at that time, but there were only 14 places. It seemed that we bribed one of your elders to let us in secretly. It was really ridiculous. It was thanks to him that we had more people coming in later."

"How did you bring Su Wuqi's body in?" Gu Chenyu asked coldly.

"Of course I put it in the storage bag. You guys don't check the storage bags you carry with you."

"So he's dead? You can't store living things in a storage bag, right?"

"Just hold your breath for a while. Now that you mention it, I remember that I was also in the team at that time. I was scared to death. I stayed in there for an hour. I was scared to death in the storage bag." Yin Motong seemed to be a little scared, but Gu Chenyu was obviously unmoved.

"What's next?" Gu Chenyu looked at his sword, not at Mo Yintong, and acted as if he would chop him down if he said something wrong.

"What do you want to do? I've said so much, and you still want to kill me?" Yin Motong looked terrified, fearing that he would be killed by Gu Chenyu.

"Of course I won't kill you. I promise on my martial arts oath that I won't cut you with this sword. I'm just trying to intimidate you."

"Okay, I hope you can keep your promise."

Yin Mo Tong swallowed his saliva and said, "Then we frantically searched for elixirs here, and managed to restore a trace of his soul to consciousness. Later, we captured a disciple with good qualifications and let this trace of soul take over his body, but Su Wuqi's body is still asleep."

"Over the past two hundred years, we have captured many disciples, especially female disciples, and used them as cauldrons to expand our power."

Upon hearing this, Gu Chenyu's eyes turned bloodshot and he chopped down a tree next to him with a sword.

Upon seeing this, Yin Motong's eyes turned crazy as he talked about how they tortured these female disciples and brainwashed their offspring to turn them into their believers. The male disciples were turned into puppets and they slaughtered their disciples.

"Hahaha, you've been fooled, aren't they scary after listening to these stories? Do you really want to kill me?" The Demon Yin Child no longer made a gesture of begging for mercy, but instead became extremely crazy.

"Mad men, all of them are crazy."

Gu Chenyu's eyes were red, and he wished he could cut the man in front of him into pieces.

"Why do you think the monsters in this secret realm are getting stronger and stronger? It's because we raise them well. We command them to go into the secret realm to kill people and eat the flesh and blood of cultivators. How can they not be powerful?"

He walked heavily in front of Yin Motong, his murderous intent could no longer be concealed, and his hands could not stop shaking. These lunatics deserved to be killed.

"It hurts, right? You are such a righteous person. But the world of cultivators has always been like this, the strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. Your Lingmu Sect can destroy my Qiwu Sect, and we will give you the greatest retribution."

"Come, come and kill me. I'm sure the backlash of your martial arts will stop you in this life. Come and kill me, you coward, you bastard." Yin Motong enjoyed watching Gu Chenyu, whose Taoist heart seemed to be broken, and wished he could destroy his Taoist heart with his own death.

"You really deserve to die, but I will keep my promise and not kill you." Gu Chenyu said with a gloomy face.

“Hahaha, that’s all, that’s all. I was thinking about irritating you and ruining your martial arts spirit, but I didn’t expect you to be such a coward.”

Gu Chenyu's face was gloomy, and his voice was as cold as a devil from hell: "But what I said is that I don't need to use that sword to kill you!"

"You, you, you are so treacherous." There was real fear on Yin Motong's face. This kind of fear was the real fear that came from facing death. He even regretted provoking this madman. They claimed to be evil spirits from hell, but the one in front of them who killed without blinking an eye was obviously more terrifying.

Gu Chenyu swung out with a sword, which scratched Yin Motong's cheek, but missed.

"Hahaha, you don't dare. You still don't dare to kill me."

Gu Chenyu ignored the fool and took out a bow from his storage bag and put on a quiver containing ten feather arrows.

"Come on, let's make a bet. If none of these ten arrows hit you, I won't kill you." Gu Chenyu's mouth curled up in a strange arc, his eyes were cold, and he said mercilessly: "What? You still want me to swear a martial arts oath?"

Whoosh!

An arrow was shot, but it missed and hit another tree.

Seeing this, Gu Chenyu took a step back, and then shot another arrow, which flew directly past Yin Motong, causing waves of air and swinging Yin Motong into the air.

"It's more fun to shoot at a moving target." Gu Chenyu blindfolded himself and shot the arrow based on his feeling.

Yin Motong no longer dared to speak at this moment. Gu Chenyu's archery skills were very poor, but he might not be unable to survive.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

He tried to dodge by swinging his body, but every arrow flew past him, and each time was very close to death. If it was even slightly off, he would be hit. This feeling was like a torture between life and death for him.