Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

"Lingxiaoke, do you really want to protect this person?" A voice came.

In the distant sky, important figures from Xuanyuan Immortal Palace and other sects of Jiuli Dynasty that had a great feud with Gu Chi came in person at this time. They immediately locked their sights on Gu Chi, revealing their murderous intentions.

"This woman must be executed. She has committed many crimes. All ten young masters of the hidden lineage of my Xuanyuan Immortal Palace died at her hands. This karma must be brought to a conclusion."

"How dare you show up in the world!"

"How dare you? Are you talking about her or me?" Ling Xiaoke glanced at everyone, and no one dared to look him in the eye.

"Qianhe is now my disciple and the successor of the Hongmeng Dojo. Just try to touch her."

His voice was so powerful that it made the eardrums of everyone present buzz.

An old man with a withered figure stepped out from the crowd and said, "Ling Xiaoke, I don't want to be your enemy, nor do I want to mess with a little girl. I just want to retrieve the lost chapter of the Luoshu, the immortal canon of my Qian Kingdom."

Gu Chi said calmly, "Who are you? Is the Luoshu the immortal book your family created? I earned this opportunity through my own ability, so why should I give it to you?"

The old man's name was Ouyang Ke. Facing Gu Chi's questioning, he spoke eloquently, "In my country, the Luoshu is revered as the ancestor of all scriptures and the source of all methods. As the orthodox sect of the Qian Kingdom, our Fengming Pavilion's inherited skills evolved from the Luoshu. Now that the general outline has been lost, we must recover it."

Gu Chi smiled and said, "According to what you said, the Luoshu is the common property of all the Taoist sects in our Qian country. Then, as a cultivator of Qian country, can I go to various sects to read their scriptures? Fengming Pavilion, right? First, take out your inherited skills and lend them to me."

"You are confusing the concepts. The entire Luoshu is treasured in the Capital Sutra Pavilion. Anyone can borrow it, but you took a crucial page of the outline for yourself. Shouldn't it be returned?" Ouyang Ke argued.

"Return it!" Ling Xiaoke snorted coldly, which immediately made Ouyang Ke feel a sense of pressure. His face turned pale and he quickly shut up.

"I also know something about that page of the Luoshu. It was once obtained by Master Ziyun of Qingxuan Cave Heaven in Qian Country. Why didn't anyone go and ask for it back then? Now it's in the hands of my disciples, and you've escaped. Do you think we're easy prey?"

Ling Xiaoke has stolen the skills of hundreds of schools and is a notorious scoundrel. Now that these people want Gu Chi to return the outline of "Luo Shu", he naturally will not agree.

"Let alone you, even if the current emperor of Qian Kingdom came, it would be useless. Why should we return to you the things we obtained with our own ability?" Ling Xiaoke said, his face that was both rogue and domineering, leaving everyone present speechless.

Ouyang Ke clenched his fists unwillingly, but ultimately did not dare to say another word.

Even the Half-Step Lord and the Grand Ancestor of the Prince of Xiang's Mansion were repelled by Ling Xiaoke. If they, Fengming Pavilion, offended this old bastard at this time, they would definitely suffer a loss.

"And you old bastards, what do you mean by coming to my temple with murderous intentions?" Ling Xiaoke looked at the people in Xuanyuan Immortal Palace again.

"This woman killed so many disciples of my Xuanyuan Immortal Palace. Why do you think we came here with murderous intentions?" Several elders and celebrities of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace all had cold expressions.

Ling Xiaoke burst into laughter upon hearing this. "Hahahaha, doesn't that just prove that the disciples of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace aren't as skilled as others? So, I can't defeat my heir, so you old bastards have to take action?"

"Jie—"

At this moment, a long roar was heard, piercing the sky, like an endless and terrifying sea of ​​thunder surging rapidly.

Everyone knew who was coming.

The old demon king Shentu of the Bifang clan!

"brush"

With a flash of fire, a mighty old man wearing a red feather Taoist robe appeared in the sky. His long red hair was burning like a raging fire. He was tall and strong, and his eyes were like two sharp swords.

It was obvious that he had already learned about the situation here, and as soon as he appeared, he locked his eyes on Gu Chi.

"Ling Xiaoke, I don't want to be your enemy. Ask her to release the person, and I will leave immediately."

The old demon king Shentu stands tall and majestic, with a kingly demeanor that looks down on the world.

He came specifically for Shen Tu Ling. When he learned that Qian He was spotted here, he immediately used Fire Escape to rush over.

"And the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of my Xuanyuan Immortal Palace! Ask her to release the people, and we will leave immediately!" An elder of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace shouted.

For a moment, Gu Chi once again became the focus of the whole audience, and everyone focused their attention on her.

Shen Tu Ling, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, any one of them is a genius of the time who is invincible among the younger generation.

Although everyone knew that Gu Chi suppressed the three of them under special circumstances, it still seemed incredible.

Lingxiaoke's Taoist robe fluttered, and facing the oppression of the old demon Shentu and the elders and celebrities of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, there was no fear on his face, and he said bluntly that Shentu Ling could be released.

As for the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, forget it. Not only will he not let them go, he will also add fuel to the fire and refine them into ashes.

"Ling Xiaoke, fellow Taoists from all sects know that your successor was able to suppress the successor of our Xuanyuan Immortal Palace by taking advantage of the situation. If she relied solely on her own methods, she would not be able to stand up to scrutiny."

Several elders and celebrities of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace did not dare to fight Lingxiaoke directly, so they resorted to provoking him.

One of the elders said, "If you have faith in your successor, why don't you release our Saint Son and Saint Daughter and let them compete fairly?"

"In a fair fight, what kind of trouble can Qianhe cause? She's just a clown after all!"

"The old one is a shameless scoundrel, how much better can the young one be? He has no real ability and can only take advantage of others."

These words did have an effect, making Ling Xiaoke excited and angry.

"Bullshit! The damn Saint Son and Saint Daughter of your Xuanyuan Immortal Palace are not even as good as a finger of this heir!"

"Then let him go. He's just trying to take advantage of others. What are you yelling about?"

"Let them go! If my heir can suppress them once, he can suppress them a second time!"

Ling Xiaoke's blood boiled and he blew his beard and glared.

It was the Xuanyuan Immortal Palace that led the various transcendental sects to besiege their Hongmeng Taoist Temple. After so many years, he has always been holding a grudge in his heart. He not only wants to destroy the Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, but also wants to crush and surpass the other party in all aspects.

Back then in the underground palace of the Jingzhou ruins, Gu Chi had indeed taken advantage of the situation. If he had not taken advantage of the venue, he would not have been able to suppress the Holy Son, Holy Daughter and Shen Tu Ling of the Xuanyuan Immortal Palace so easily. This is something that everyone knows.