Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

Gu Chi asked again, "I wonder which powerful figures from the younger generation of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace will be present?"

"That's hard to say, but they're definitely all geniuses. If the representatives who come are too weak to hold the place together at a banquet for all the heroes, right?"

Gu Chi handed the last chicken leg on the table to the big black dog, picked up a jar of wine, and walked out of the restaurant.

The Chongzhi Mountains are only three or four hundred miles away from Kaiyang City. The mountains are steep and dangerous. Because they are located in an oasis, they are naturally full of vitality, unlike the bare mountains in other places.

Looking around, you can see a sea of ​​green, with big trees covering the entire mountain.

The highest mountain peak is estimated to be more than 7,000 meters high, with clouds and mist rising.

Gu Chi arrived early, wanting to understand the terrain here first.

The Chongzhi Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, but no sect has established a base here, making it an ownerless land.

It’s not that this place isn’t beautiful. According to Gu Chi’s understanding, more than a thousand years ago, three sects were founded here, but they were all destroyed within a hundred years.

Some people said that the feng shui of this place was bad, while others said that there was a large tomb under the Chongzhi Mountains. There were many different opinions, but in short, it was said that this place was unlucky, and no one dared to set foot here anymore.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spiritual energy is not thin. How can it be as mysterious as those people say?" Gu Chi didn't understand Feng Shui. In her opinion, this was an excellent place for cultivation. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been three sects established here more than a thousand years ago.

Gu Chi took the big black dog to carefully survey the surrounding area, but did not find anything special.

"Hey, that's not right!"

Suddenly, Gu Chi was surprised to find that there were a few wisps of gray mist lingering on a mountain in front of him.

That was not a normal cloud, but one that rose from the ground. It was light gray in color and invisible to the naked eye. It could only be perceived by spiritual consciousness.

The big black dog also saw it, but unlike Gu Chi, the wisps of light gray mist made it feel vaguely uneasy.

Soon, they found a dried-up river in the northwest corner of the Chongzhi Mountains, winding through the mountains into the distance like a dragon.

Gu Chi and the big black dog walked slowly along the river, but after wandering around for most of the day they still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"What is certain is that this place is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface. It might actually be an ominous and dangerous place. The destruction of the three sects in the past was probably due to the violation of some taboo."

Gu Chi pinched his chin and whispered, "They came here just to give a warning to Xuanyuan Immortal Palace and had no plans to stay here, so there was nothing to worry about."

Two days passed in a flash. The Chongzhi Mountains, which were originally deserted, became lively on this day. From time to time, people flew across the sky on swords, and the shadowy figures were all cultivators of the younger generation.

In the central area of ​​the Chongzhi Mountains, there is a big mountain with an open and very flat top, as if someone had cut off a piece of it with a magic weapon, forming a huge platform.

The gathering place was set up there, and there were already many figures there.

Half an hour later, Gu Chi, with his sleeves fluttering, rode on a cloud and arrived at the Broken Mountain. He did not bring the big black dog with him, otherwise it might reveal a flaw.

The young monks present gathered in groups of three or four, discussing things, and from time to time, figures flying on swords appeared in the distant sky.

"Buzz!"

A five-colored divine light streaked across the sky, and a jade palace made of five-colored divine jade appeared across the sky, accompanied by thousands of auspicious lights.

The crowd suddenly made a noise, it was obvious that an important person had arrived.

"The heroes from Xuanyuan Immortal Palace have arrived."

"The Xuanyuan Immortal Palace has an ancient heritage and profound cultural heritage, and none of the disciples it has cultivated are ordinary people..."

People were talking about it and gathered in front of the colorful jade palace like stars surrounding the moon.

Gu Chi did not go over to join in the fun because she spotted Wang Bing, the man who had threatened to crush her to death with just one finger in the restaurant.

He was still dressed in green and was quite conceited. He did not squeeze forward to curry favor with the disciples of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, but stood outside the crowd with an arrogant look on his face.

"Brother Wang..." Gu Chi grinned and stepped forward.

Wang Bing turned around, looked Gu Chi up and down, frowned, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Qianhe, that little monk you said could be easily crushed to death with just one finger." Gu Chi grinned brightly, looking harmless.

However, Wang Bing's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he looked at Gu Chi in disbelief, but he soon realized that something was wrong and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, this kind of joke is not funny."

"Who's kidding you?" Gu Chi put a hand on Wang Bing's shoulder and said, "Didn't you say that you could crush me to death with just one finger in the Kaiyang City restaurant that day? Now that I'm here, how about we give it a try?"

"It's really you!" Wang Bing widened his eyes. He couldn't tell whether the young girl in front of him was an illusion, but looking at her expression, it didn't seem like she was joking with him.

"There are many people out there looking for you, yet you still dare to come here? You really don't know how to live or die!"

Gu Chi disagreed and said, "You are wrong, my friend. It's just a party, why can't I come?"

Wang Bing's expression was cold. He said, "You should know the purpose of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace holding this party. Now that you're here, do you still want to leave alive?"

"Do you think you can stop me?" Gu Chi's smile remained unchanged.

"Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant." Wang Bing was quite conceited. He had always been a popular figure in his own sect. With only three hundred years of cultivation, he had reached the early stage of the Golden Core. He was already able to dominate a region, so naturally he had enough confidence in himself.

"You can kill me with just one finger. Do I look that weak?"

"You don't have much ability and can only take shortcuts. How difficult is it to kill you?" Wang Bing snorted coldly.

"Then just give it a try. Don't say that I, an ant, am bullying you. I can suppress you with just one hand."

At this moment, the crowd not far away noticed the movement here and turned around to watch.

"Hey, isn't that Wang Bing? He's quite capable. With only three hundred years of cultivation experience, he's already reached the Golden Core stage."

"I have to say, he is indeed very talented. He is considered one of the best among the younger generation in the North."

Many people are talking about it and have very high opinions of Wang Bing.

"It seems that you are very famous here. So many people know you." Gu Chi's sleeves fluttered. In the eyes of others, she was shrouded in a cloud of fairy mist, and her true appearance could not be seen through.

"Who is that person? Does he want to challenge Wang Bing?" Someone looked doubtful.

"He must be a challenger. Wang Bing is very famous in the area around Kaiyang City. There are often dissatisfied cultivators who want to use him to gain fame."