Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

In contrast, the young man named Fang Qing was much more direct. With murderous intent in his eyes, he shouted coldly, "Hand over the golden silk of the autumn silkworm to me!"

He raised his hand and slashed out a golden light, slashing forward, as fast as a golden lightning.

Gu Chi did not dodge or evade, but just casually snapped her fingers. With a "bang", the golden light shattered and could not even get three feet away from her.

"With so many people coming at once, it looks like we'll be busy later."

Gu Chi shook his head and whispered, then disappeared from the spot in a flash.

In an instant, the hairs on Fang Qing's back stood on end. Feeling the threat of death, he instinctively dodged to the side, but Gu Chi, who suddenly appeared behind him, cut off one of his arms with a jade cutter.

"puff"

Blood splattered in the sky, and Fang Qing's face turned ashen. He knew that Gu Chi's strength was far beyond that of cultivators at the same level, but he didn't expect that one of his arms would be cut off after just one encounter.

At the same time, a loud tremor was heard from another direction. Lao Hei, waving a black gold coffin as heavy as a mountain, rushed into the crowd and smashed it around. The sky shook and the earth trembled. In just a moment, more than 20 Jindan stage demon cultivators were smashed into mud.

Gu Chi did not hold back at all, and used all his trump cards and killer moves to get rid of all these people as quickly as possible.

"what……"

Various screams rang out one after another. Gu Chi charged on the battlefield with two swords in hand, and beautiful blood flowers bloomed around her.

Fang Qing was the first to be killed by Gu Chi. His head was cut off by the horizontal sword and shattered in mid-air.

"Xu Feng! You hurt me--!"

These were the last words he roared before he died. He had no intention of killing Gu Chi, but had come up with evil thoughts under Xu Feng's constant instigation. As a result, not only did he fail to obtain the golden silk of the autumn silkworm, but he also lost his life here. How could he not hate him in his heart?

This was a massacre without any suspense. Gu Chi, Lao Hei and their dog transformed into Shuras, ruthlessly harvesting lives.

These people came here to seize the golden silk of the autumn silkworms, but now they have become the ones fleeing for their lives.

When everything calmed down, the ground was stained red with blood, and broken corpses were piled up on the ground.

None of Xu Feng, Meng Jing, Fang Qing, and the more than seventy men they brought with them escaped alive. They all paid a heavy price for their greed.

Lao Hei was searching the battlefield for storage rings from these people, while Gu Chi was cutting down trees and making coffins in a dense forest a hundred miles away.

Two hours later, a number of conspicuous earthen mounds appeared in this place. Gu Chi took out the suona from the Tianyan bag and played the long-lost funeral song. Lao Hei sprinkled large pieces of yellow paper on each grave.

…………

Six days later, the man and the dog arrived in Jingzhou. This oasis is like spring all year round and the scenery is picturesque, which is very different from the desolate scenes in other places in the north.

Jingzhou is not far from the oldest and most prosperous Nine Holy Cities in the north. If you fly at top speed, it will only take about half a month to get there.

This oasis covers an area of ​​five or six thousand miles. The central city is called Jingcheng, which is very beautiful. It is also one of the top ten ancient cities in the entire northern border. There are many wonders of gardens in the city.

As soon as he entered Jingcheng, Gu Chi noticed a man. The man was wearing a black dragon robe and looked very majestic. It was none other than the famous Prince Wei in the northern border!

Murong Zhixiu had shown Gu Chi a portrait of the King of Wei, so he recognized him at first sight.

Beside the King of Wei was a young girl in a light blue Liuxian dress, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with curved dark eyebrows and a pair of bright and lively eyes, as charming as an elf under the moon.

Gu Chi had heard Murong Zhixiu mention before that the King of Wei had a younger sister, and he thought it must be the girl in front of him.

She quickly pulled Lao Hei into an alley. She had just killed four young men from the Prince of Wei's Mansion in Yuzhou not long ago, which had a huge impact. If the other party found out, there would be no way the matter would end well.

"What are they doing in Jingzhou?" Gu Chi whispered. She couldn't see through the realm of the King of Wei. She thought that he would be at least at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage, otherwise even she wouldn't be able to see through him.

"Wenhan, what are you looking at?" King Wei looked at the girl beside him, his eyes full of doting. Only when facing his biological sister would he show his gentle side.

"The cultivator I just met seemed a little special..." Wen Han said thoughtfully.

King Wei patted her head and said, "She is just a small monk. What's so special about her?"

On the other side, Gu Chi took Lao Hei and walked down the ancient street.

Jingcheng is like a huge garden. Although the streets are busy, the scenery is very beautiful, with fountains, ponds and gardens everywhere.

Not long after, Gu Chi saw another acquaintance.

Jiang Chengji!

He has a full beard and a tall and strong build. He is the descendant of the ninth thief Jiang Si, and the sworn brother of small bandits like Murong Zhixiu.

"Why is he also in Jingcheng?" Gu Chi was puzzled.

"brush"

Jiang Chengji suddenly disappeared, and on the other side of the street, a slender and graceful figure appeared. It was the Holy Maiden of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace!

The Holy Maiden Xuanyuan is like a newly blossomed divine lotus, pure and beautiful. She has a slender figure, enchanting and charming demeanor, and possesses a holy charm that cannot be desecrated. She is like a fairy walking out of a scroll, beautiful enough to captivate everyone.

"Something is wrong. There must be something going on in Jingcheng. Otherwise, how could these influential figures appear in the same city at the same time?" Gu Chi made a quick judgment.

She avoided the Holy Maiden Xuanyuan from afar, and then stopped a young monk passing by and asked him if any major event had occurred here.

The young monk passing by shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't think I've heard of any major events happening in the city recently."

It was almost noon. Gu Chi took Lao Hei into a busy restaurant. While filling his stomach, he paid attention to the conversations of the people around him. Unfortunately, he didn't get any useful clues.

Finally, the man and the dog walked out of the restaurant after having a good meal and drink, and continued to wander around Jingcheng.

There are several gambling stone venues in Jingcheng, and Gu Chi also came here to join in the fun.

In the mortal world, people gamble on jadeite, while cultivators gamble on spiritual stones that are of great help in cultivation.

Before the stone skin is completely cut open, no one, regardless of their cultivation level, can be sure whether there is anything inside the stone, because that layer of stone skin is covered by the secrets of heaven and cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness.

"Take a chance and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!" Gu Chi and Lao Hei carefully selected three pieces of raw stones and decided to try their luck to see if they could get something out of them.

At this moment, Gu Chi suddenly felt something in his heart and sensed a very special energy. The source was a piece of raw stone the size of a watermelon and as black as ink.

The surface is bumpy, just like it has been bitten by insects, but I heard from some old people around here that this kind of stone that does not look good can sometimes produce extremely precious exotic spiritual stones.

Gu Chi walked over quickly, but a figure next to him got there first and grabbed the stone with a wave of his hand.