Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

The people behind all changed color. A cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage was hit by a claw and vomited blood and fell to the ground unable to get up?

Before these people could recover from their shock, Lao Hei had already pounced on them, swung a pair of large claws, and in no time at all, knocked them all to the ground.

"Dare to eat your dog master...Are you tired of living?!" Lao Hei glared and bared his teeth.

Those people were very arrogant at first, but now they all became obedient. They knew that they had provoked someone they shouldn't have provoked, and they howled and begged for mercy.

"Who are you all?!" Under Lao Hei's roar, these people confessed everything at once. They were all bandits entrenched here. They usually took advantage of the situation and specialized in robbing those monks with low cultivation.

Gu Chi immediately smiled, looked at Murong Zhixiu, and said, "Why don't you say hello to your fellow disciples?"

Murong Zhixiu curled his lips and said indignantly, "Don't lump these small fry in the same basket as us. We have always only robbed those transcendent and powerful forces and never bullied the weak."

As he spoke, he walked straight up to one of them and asked, "Are you the only ones watching this area?"

"Also, we have a mountain stronghold on the hill over there, and there are dozens of brothers in the stronghold."

Speaking of which, these people were really unlucky. They had just finished a job and were planning to find a secret place to hide the treasure, but they ended up provoking Gu Chi and the others.

"Hand over all the valuables on you." Gu Chi said these words in the same tone as before.

"This……"

"What's all this and that? Which is more important, life or those material possessions?" Gu Chi's tone suddenly turned cold.

Murong Zhixiu looked down on those small bits and pieces, but Gu Chi would not be polite to these bandits. Besides, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

These bandits were angry, but they did not dare to lash out, so they could only hand over their storage bags and storage rings.

Gu Chi opened all the storage rings and storage bags, and suddenly a colorful light bloomed before his eyes, a crystal clear scene, which was more than 300 kilograms of low-grade spirit stones.

"It seems that your business is pretty good. You can earn 300 kilograms of spirit stones with one order." Gu Chi sneered and waved his hand to put all the spirit stones into the Heaven-Swallowing Bag.

In addition, there were some other materials used for refining equipment and setting up formations, which were divided equally between her and Murong Zhixiu.

Afterwards, Gu Chi personally interrogated them and learned that the place they were currently in was called Cuizhou. There were five gangs of bandits entrenched in the five major areas of east, west, south, north and center, and the people in front of them were the minions of one of the gangs.

After Gu Chi mastered all their memories with his spiritual sense, he snapped a few fingers and ended their lives.

"These people don't deserve to die. It's one thing for them to rob monks, but they even don't let ordinary civilians go!" Murong Zhixiu was indignant.

Gu Chi said: "Evil people should be punished by evil people. Since I have met this person, I don't mind being the evil person."

At this time, the northern border had already entered the autumn season. The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and the bleakness and solemnity filled Cuizhou. Many gangs of bandits were robbed within a radius of 8,000 miles, and even three of the five most powerful thieves' dens were destroyed.

For a whole half month, Gu Chi, holding the dragon and phoenix jade seal, swept across Cuizhou and looted all the strongholds of bandits. In order to avoid exposing his identity, Lao Hei did not show up, and Murong Zhixiu only helped occasionally.

Late at night, a campfire flickered among the mountains, and the air was filled with the smell of blood that lingered for a long time. This was the largest bandit stronghold in the eastern part of Cuizhou, and there were six powerful men in the eighth stage of the early Jindan stage stationed there. Gu Chi went through a great battle and finally killed them all.

The mountains are stacked up, and corpses are lying in the grass and trees, and the blood has soaked the ground red.

Including tonight's harvest, Gu Chi has swept through the country in the past half month, and a full five thousand kilograms of spirit stones have entered her pocket. This is a considerable gain.

The bonfire was flickering, and half a leg of lamb on the wooden rack was roasted to a golden shine. Several jars of aged wine next to it exuded an enticing aroma of wine.

After dealing with the last person, Gu Chi and Murong Zhixiu sat in front of the campfire, drinking to the moon, while Lao Hei ate voraciously beside them, and a full four roasted sheep went into his stomach.

"You won't hold a grudge against me in your heart for treating your colleagues like this, right?" Gu Chi said jokingly with a smile.

Murong Zhixiu rolled his eyes and said, "Don't compare these scum to me. We are all very conservative, not like hungry wolves and mad dogs who bite anyone we see."

Two days later, they arrived in the southern part of Cuizhou and found the hiding place of the largest group of local bandits in a mountain range.

At night, with stars twinkling and a cool breeze blowing, Gu Chi and Murong Zhixiu quietly came to the outskirts of the mountain stronghold. Two large flags were fluttering in the wind in front of them. Several bandits were dozing off while holding jars of wine, and they had no idea that anyone was approaching.

Gu Chi stretched out several golden sword beams, which instantly pierced through the eyebrows and spiritual platforms of those people, and then followed Murong Zhixiu into the village silently.

It was clearly night time, but the village was still bustling with activity. Groups of people gathered around the campfire, toasting each other with cups and glasses, accompanied by the sound of drums and music. I wonder if there was some happy event.

"This little thief from a remote village knows how to enjoy himself." Murong Zhixiu muttered with a pout.

Gu Chi strode forward holding the dragon and phoenix jade seal. Murong Zhixiu walked side by side with her. Lao Hei kept watch for them outside and did not follow in.

At this moment, a sneer came.

"You dare to break into my mountain? Are you tired of living?!"

Before he could finish his words, Gu Chi and Murong Zhixiu had been surrounded by four or five circles by the bandits present, and more people were pouring out of a building not far away.

"I'm not impatient with life. I cherish my life very much."

Gu Chi smiled faintly, his whole body was shrouded in a hazy mist, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Are you the two who wiped out all the bandits and robbers in Cuizhou?" A middle-aged man who looked to be around thirty years old walked slowly out of the crowd, staring at them with a gloomy expression.

Murong Zhixiu frowned, realizing that this person's cultivation level was no weaker than his.

Gu Chi was not afraid at all and said, "I was the one who killed them. Do you have any objection?"

"You dare to ruin my good deeds. Even if I cut you into pieces, it will not ease the hatred in my heart." The middle-aged man's face was as gloomy as water.

In a flash of light, Murong Zhixiu grabbed a bright silver dragon-headed spear and pointed it at the middle-aged man. He said, "You are so arrogant! Looking across the entire Northern Territory, you are the first one who dares to say that you will cut me into pieces."

The middle-aged man grinned and said, "From what you said, it seems that you are from a prominent background, but so what? In this Cuizhou, whoever I want dead must die. Even if those so-called saints and saintesses come, I will kill them without hesitation!"

At this moment, a feminine voice came faintly.

"Zhao Gou, how can you say that? The person standing before you is the grandson of the Seventh Master Jing Zhao. Why don't you apologize to him immediately?"