I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

Behind the red-robed ancestor, there were already four teams waiting. They were all wearing red robes and black armor. There were not too many of them, but each of them had a condensed aura.

And after these four teams.

Several monks were already waiting nearby.

There were fewer of them, and they were dressed differently. They stood far away from each other, and it was obvious that their relationship was not very good. At this moment, when they saw the old man in red.

They all looked over.

The young man in red knew why they came and spoke first:

"Everyone is here for Gu Xiu."

"Some see him as a friend, some as a mortal enemy, and some simply want to come and see him. Everyone has different goals and desires."

"But I think everyone wants to know where Gu Xiu went."

No one answered this question.

The group of cultivators still looked at the red-robed ancestor, neither agreeing nor refuting. It was obvious that the red-robed ancestor was telling the truth, and they came only for Gu Xiu.

But the old man in red suddenly slammed the Canglang flag in his hand into the ground:

"Heaven and earth have tempered a gray wolf. The world is bleak. I take a step forward, the dust is flying, I raise my sword and ask Yue Huang!"

"This Canglang Flag can help me."

"If you are willing, I will bring your help and act as your eyes to see if Gu Xiu is trapped in Qingxuan again!"

Done.

The young man in red said nothing more.

He simply threw the Canglang flag on the ground, waved his hand, and led the four red-robed and black-armored teams behind him, heading straight towards the Qingxuan Mountain Gate.

Looking at his back, he is just like a wolf under the moon, full of courage, ruthlessness and determination to hit the target.

Such a back figure made the group of monks of unknown origin frown.

But soon, someone took action and pointed a finger at the Canglang Flag.

The Canglang flag suddenly emitted a precious light.

A little stronger.

Someone took the lead, and the others also used their own methods to infuse power into the Canglang Flag. Under the blessing of these strong men, the momentum of the Canglang Flag was enhanced.

It also began to become more and more powerful.

And the same.

In front of everyone's eyes, a halo appeared that only they could see. There was a picture in the halo, which was exactly what the red-clothed ancestor saw.

Seeing this, the team named Canglang immediately sat cross-legged, continuing to infuse strength while staring intently at the picture in the halo.

The red-robed old man was not wrong.

Everyone who can come here wants to take a look.

Gu Xiu.

where?

……

At the same time as Tianqi was undergoing a sudden change, tremendous changes had already taken place on the battlefield on the other side.

The battlefield, which was already filled with yellow sand, was becoming increasingly dense, almost to the point where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, and a bloody battle was taking place in the yellow sand.

It has stopped at this moment.

There was only dead silence between heaven and earth.

Gu Xiu, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

In the eyes.

A brilliant golden light flashed by.

Become!

His tenth golden elixir pattern was completed!

only……

"What kind of power is this?" Gu Xiu murmured, frowning.

Before, he was caught here by the mysterious giant hand and witnessed a battle that he didn't know whether it was in the past, the future, or even a dream. At the same time, he saw a self that looked exactly like him.

The man looked at him, and then Gu Xiu suddenly had an idea, and the golden elixir started to operate on its own.

He began to carve the tenth array pattern.

It looks like a gift from the owner of this place.

But if you have to say it, this doesn't seem like a gift, but more like the owner of this place is waiting for his arrival, guiding a certain power in his body to emerge, and help him carve the tenth array pattern.

Gu Xiu couldn't explain what kind of power that was.

He could only feel that the power had always been in him, but before it had only used him as a container. But now it was being guided and began to move towards his golden elixir.

It was engraved on his immortal golden elixir.

This is a good thing.

But it's not a good thing.

A cultivator's golden elixir comes from the accumulation during the foundation-building period, followed by his own comprehension of Taoism. Each golden elixir divine pattern has its own unique power, which can display the power of his own Tao platform.

but……

Gu Xiu did carve the tenth level of Golden Elixir Dao Pattern, but this tenth level of Golden Elixir Dao Pattern did not seem to be a power that Gu Xiu could actively master and control.

Say it doesn't exist.

But the Dao patterns on the golden elixir are real.

But if it doesn't exist, then even Gu Xiu himself doesn't know what the magical use of this pattern is.

"This power is somewhat similar to the power that continued to gather within me while I was in that forbidden area."

"Could it be that..."

"Fuyuan?"

Ponder for a long time.

Gu Xiu began to have some guesses in his mind.

Gu Xiu had actually never quite believed what Fu Yuan said before, because this thing was beyond human control. At least Gu Xiu himself had never truly mastered this thing.

Not even able to use the power within it.

Entered the forbidden area that year.

In order to seize the blessing that those people talked about, Gu Xiuwei only wanted to defend the Qingxuan Holy Land, so he reached an agreement with the three holy places and entered the forbidden area.

In that forbidden area, he encountered various crises every day and faced powerful enemies that he had never seen or heard of before. Everyone was fighting for Fuyuan, and Gu Xiu could indeed feel that after he killed the powerful enemies.

The power called blessing entered his body.

However, he could only sense that power slightly, but although the power existed, it seemed as if it did not exist, and he could not mobilize even a little bit of it.

After returning from the forbidden area, he went to Nian Chaoxi to ask about the source of blessings.

Nian Chaoxi said that blessing is something that is above all other sources. If you have blessing, you can flourish at every step and encounter opportunities everywhere.

Even said.

Because he is a disciple of Qingxuan, even in that forbidden area, because of his identity as a disciple of Qingxuan, the sect has had an endless source of blessings for the past five hundred years, which have gathered in Qingxuan and become a force to protect Qingxuan.

In fact, Gu Xiu has always been skeptical about this statement.

If Fuyuan is really useful.

Why did I end up with such a miserable end?

of course.

Even if Fuyuan is useless, it seems that the powerful people in the world all value it very much. Even after they left the sect, they have been able to make great progress.

It seems to be going too smoothly.

"Be it Fuyuan or something else, now that the Golden Core Dao pattern has been engraved and transformed into my own power, whether I can use it or not, it is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed."

"However, the idea of ​​a source of blessing is ultimately illusory. Regardless of whether there is a source of blessing or not, as a cultivator, what we should do is to rely on ourselves and strengthen ourselves!"

In the end, after much thought without any results, Gu Xiu could only give up thinking.

Looking around, the battlefield had subsided. The debris that was visible along the way, and even the figure that looked exactly like him, had disappeared without a trace at some point.

After walking for a while in the yellow sand, Gu Xiu finally stopped:

"I can sense that there seems to be something hidden here, but now it seems unwilling to let me see any more."

"Looks like it's time to go out."

As soon as this thought arose, the huge hand that had brought Gu Xiu here before slowly emerged again, but this time it did not directly grab Gu Xiu by force.

Instead, he was quiet and spread out his palms in front of Gu Xiu.

It seemed as if it was waiting for Gu Xiu to stand on it.

Gu Xiu naturally did not hesitate and was about to walk up immediately, but as soon as one foot stepped on it, Gu Xiu suddenly hesitated.

He looked again at the area filled with yellow sand:

"Since this place is a completely independent world, can I use the Great Dao artifact here?"

Gu Xiu took out the green bamboo pole immediately after thinking of it.

Green bamboo pole.

It is already available.

In fact, the green bamboo pole could have been used again a few days ago, but because he had been busy these days, either practicing and advancing, or encountering Guan Xuelan, and then breaking through the golden elixir, Gu Xiu had even less time to use the green bamboo pole.

To be honest, when he thinks about it now, Gu Xiu still feels a little sad.

after all.

The green bamboo pole can be used once every ten days. Using it less than once is a waste of time. Although it is only a few days, a few days is still time, and wasted time cannot be recovered.

However, when Gu Xiu was thinking about this, the green bamboo pole he had just taken out suddenly caught his attention, causing Gu Xiu to exclaim:

"What's this?"

"Can this green bamboo pole still grow?"

Gu Xiu was surprised and stared at the end of the green bamboo pole.

However, I saw that the green bamboo pole, which had always been fixed at each section, had an extra half bamboo section quietly added at some point, and even the green bamboo pole seemed to have become slightly longer.

The changes are actually not that obvious.

But Gu Xiu was already very familiar with this green bamboo pole. Even if the change was small at this moment, Gu Xiu could still see the problem at a glance.

"Could it be that green bamboo poles can grow?"

"If I don't use my fishing ability for the full ten days, then the extra time won't actually be wasted. Instead, it will become nutrients for the green bamboo poles, allowing them to grow."

Gu Xiu murmured, with some guesses in his mind.

of course.

This is just speculation.

"In my dream that lasted for ten thousand years, I saw Jiang Xun using the green bamboo pole many times. Not only did he catch fish that were often useless garbage."

"Moreover, he once gave up fishing, hoping to see if the green bamboo pole would change, but the green bamboo pole remained unchanged from beginning to end."

"What's going on now?"

"Does Green Bamboo Pole disapprove of Jiang Xun? Or did I stumble upon some special use for Green Bamboo Pole?"

Gu Xiu pondered.

However, this question is destined to remain unanswered for the time being. Instead of thinking about it here, it is better to try it slowly later and then ask Shattered Star.

After figuring it out, Gu Xiu simply stopped being so obsessed with it. He looked at the green bamboo pole, hesitated for a moment, and decided to cast the rod.

Fishing.

I would definitely like to try fishing in different places.

After all, there are always possibilities in unfamiliar places.

Bring strange surprises.