Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

If it is really just a coincidence, then there is nothing to say, but if it is the latter, then this person must die no matter who he is!

Just like Jiang Xinli back then, this person has seriously threatened her life and must be eliminated at all costs.

"I advise you all to leave as soon as possible. Qianhe must go back with me. Whether you want to kill her for revenge or take the things from her, you have no chance." Nangong Jin glanced at everyone present, looking extremely strong.

"You're so arrogant! Aren't you afraid that Qianhe will slap you to death?" Murong Zhixiu looked unfriendly.

"She is nothing but a medicinal herb that I will keep in captivity."

Murong Zhixiu really wanted to slap him. He had been traveling in the northern border for so many years and had never seen such a crazy person.

Not to mention Gu Chi, who was ready to go, and decided that after the matter was done, he would find an opportunity to give this pretty boy a beating.

"Let's start with you two. Go back to where you came from." Nangong Jin spoke coldly to Gu Chi and Murong Zhixiu, who were closest to him, and wanted to drive away all the cultivators present.

Murong Zhixiu's temper flared up, and he put his legs up on the table and yelled at Nangong Jin, "I'm going to weld my butt right here today and not move. You dare try to move me?!"

Nangong Jin stared at him and said, "Will you be satisfied only if I can send you flying with just one finger?"

After saying this, he pointed at Sikong Lingyun who was not far away and said, "This so-called top expert from Xuanyuan Immortal Palace is just like this. How do you compare to him?"

Everyone realized that this white-haired boy was not afraid of offending anyone. They didn't know whether it was because he was confident in his own ability or if he really had a strong backing.

"You are not worthy of me taking action. Do you see the boy sitting over there? He is my new brother. If you can beat him, you will be qualified for me to take action." Murong Zhixiu was shameless and pointed the spearhead at Gu Chi who was sitting not far away.

"How shameless! He pretends to be so arrogant and then pushes his little brother out to die." Someone murmured in a low voice, feeling ashamed of Murong Zhixiu's behavior.

"I can handle people like you with one hand." Nangong Jin sneered.

"Kid, don't be so stubborn. You may not be able to beat my little brother. Be careful not to get beaten and cry." Murong Zhixiu directly retorted.

"We can't use our hands and feet in this place, why don't we just use our spiritual sense to fight? How about it?"

Gu Chi, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. Although he felt a little unhappy about Murong Zhixiu calling him his younger brother, he also wanted to test the level of the white-haired boy in front of him.

"A spiritual duel? This kind of duel is the most dangerous. If things go wrong, you might die on the spot!" Everyone in the restaurant was awestruck, thinking that the request proposed by Gu Chi was no different from committing suicide.

"Okay, since you want your spirit to die, then I will grant your wish."

Nangong Jin's murderous intent was revealed, and a dazzling and brilliant beam of light shot out from his eyebrow spiritual platform.

"Chong"

A long ray of golden light also shot out from between Gu Chi's eyebrows, like a magic sword being unsheathed, making a clanging sound.

The two men fought with the power of their spiritual consciousness, and the tables and chairs around them were annihilated silently and turned into dust.

This confrontation may seem dull, but it is the most dangerous one. If you are not careful, you may die on the spot.

Golden light versus colorful light, Gu Chi's spiritual power transformed into a three-inch tall golden man, holding a spear in his hand, like a god of war acting on behalf of heaven, pressing forward step by step.

Nangong Jin's spiritual power transformed into a colorful little man, holding a long sword and moving forward to fight.

The spiritual consciousness took shape and transformed into a human body. In the spiritual realm, a fierce battle broke out. The golden man became more and more courageous, holding a spear and sweeping it down with great force.

The colorful little man, like a glass gem, moved lightly and nimbly, dodging sideways and slashing at the head of the golden little man with a long knife in his hand.

"brush"

The two fought each other for dozens of rounds, both flew backwards, and then quickly turned around and fought each other.

"Don't fight!"

At this moment, an old man in gray behind Nangong Jin suddenly spoke, and a beam of dirty light shot out from his eyebrows, sweeping towards Gu Chi's spiritual incarnation.

That aura made many people present feel cold in their hearts. It felt like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for many years had opened its eyes. The spiritual power of this old man in plain clothes was so terrifying that it was beyond imagination, like a deep ocean.

"brush"

With a flash of light, the golden figure quickly rushed back into Gu Chi's eyebrow spiritual platform.

Gu Chi opened his eyes quickly, stared at the old man in plain clothes and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry, my young master is currently practicing a magical skill and cannot use his spiritual power recklessly. In order to prevent any accidents, I have to intervene and end your fight." The old man in plain clothes said expressionlessly.

"My divine power is not yet complete, and my spiritual consciousness is indeed hindered." Nangong Jin said, staring at Gu Chi, "You are indeed a bit beyond my expectations. You look so inconspicuous, but your spiritual consciousness has become so powerful."

After a pause, he continued, "You probably haven't used your full strength yet, have you? How much of your strength did you use? If it's more than 50%, then you're no match for me."

"Less than 30%." Gu Chi replied calmly.

"Less than 30%? You're quite good. I'm looking forward to fighting you with all my strength without reservation."

After this battle, the attitude of the white-haired young man Nangong Jin softened a lot, and he no longer threatened to drive away everyone present.

Many people were secretly shocked when they looked at Gu Chi. Who was this person? He could actually tie with Nangong Jin in a spiritual duel, which made this arrogant and powerful young man soften his attitude.

The heir of Daoxuan League, Chu Xiangliang of Wanyan Holy Land, Sikong Lingyun of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, Li Yiyun of Wei Wang Mansion and others were also secretly looking at Gu Chi.

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

Just then, an old Taoist priest walked into the restaurant. He looked to be in his sixties or seventies, holding a whisk in one hand and a cloth banner in the other, and had a goatee.

This person was obviously extraordinary. Although his body was as skinny as dead wood and waste paper, his spirit was full of energy and vitality, without any signs of aging at all. He gave Gu Chi a very special feeling.

"Fellow Daoist, you finally showed up. Do you have any definite news about Qianhe?" Li Yijun asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will soon determine the exact location of Qianhe." The old Taoist said seriously.

Gu Chi and Murong Zhixiu looked at each other. Were all the people present here brought here by this old bastard?

"This old bastard is even more daring than us. Not only did he cheat the Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, he also sold clues of your whereabouts to the descendants of various major sects, hoping to make a fortune." Murong Zhixiu gritted his teeth.

Gu Chi pinched his chin and stared at the old Taoist priest in front of him thoughtfully. This old Taoist priest gave her a very contradictory feeling. His body was as old as a centenarian, but his spirit was as perfect and full of energy as a young man in his prime. This was not the state a normal cultivator should be in.