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

At this moment, Gu Xiu's face was calm and his breath was calm, but the words he said were...

But it can be called arrogant.

"Hmph, I've long heard that you, Uncle Master, once made a sensation five hundred years ago and became famous all over the world. I'm still young and have never witnessed your power back then."

The disciple from Qiming Peak snorted coldly and immediately took a step forward:

"Let me teach you today!"

He was also in the late stage of foundation building, so he was not afraid of the small casual cultivator in front of him who was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Even if he wanted to call this person uncle.

But in the world of cultivation, strength is ultimately respected!

No strength.

No matter what your identity is, you are ultimately like a flower in the mirror or a moon in the water!

At this moment, his aura was vigorous, and he attacked Gu Xiu first. He wanted to use his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building to crush the person in front of him to death!

And when this scene happened.

There was also boundless expectation in the eyes of Jing Yiwei who was standing next to him. He had been frightened by Gu Xiu and fell into inner demons, just when Gu Xiu stood there with a sword in his hand.

He was even a little scared.

But that's okay.

As long as Gu Xiu died, he would chop his body into pieces and get rid of all the fears and demons in his heart.

Nature will also disappear completely!

Jing Yiwei couldn't wait and hoped that his companions would kill Gu Xiu!

only……

In an instant, the majestic aura of the disciple from Qiming Peak who was attacking Gu Xiu suddenly stopped.

His body also froze in place.

Jing Yiwei's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't see clearly what Gu Xiu did.

It was as if only a shadow flashed by, and the companion froze in place, motionless.

next second.

Jing Yiwei's pupils suddenly dilated.

Because he saw that a thin blood-colored thread suddenly appeared on his companion's body.

wrong!

That's not silk thread!

That is... a sword mark!

The next moment, blood gushed out, and the disciple from Qiming Peak's body suddenly split in the middle, silently splitting into two halves.

dead!

A cultivator in the late foundation building stage is dead!

He was just like that, taken advantage of by a casual cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining, using methods that were impossible to detect.

Kill with one sword!

Just at this moment, Gu Xiu looked at him with a calm gaze.

Still so indifferent, still so calm.

But that's the look.

However, the fear that was already lingering in Jing Yiwei's heart suddenly emerged completely and uncontrollably.

escape!

Without hesitation, Jing Yiwei turned around and planned to escape. He no longer had the intention to avenge his companions, nor did he have the intention to kill Gu Xiu for the elder!

He just wants to escape!

At this moment, he remembered some rumors about Gu Xiu within the sect.

Five hundred years ago, Gu Xiu was a prodigy who was banished to the immortal realm. He stepped on the bones of the prodigies of the time and stepped towards the pinnacle step by step.

After that, he bound himself in a forbidden area for five hundred years. Although no one knew what happened during those five hundred years, many people were speculating.

For the past five hundred years, he has been committing murder and violence!

Otherwise, how could there be such a terrifying murderous aura?

Otherwise, how could I scare myself so much?

And now.

This person embarked on the path of cultivation again...

What happens?

Jing Yiwei couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it. He just wanted to escape immediately, escape far away, escape from the valley, escape from Qingxuan, and escape from Donghuang!

The intense fear drove him to escape.

Even though he was in the late stage of foundation building, he could not muster the courage to fight back.

only……

Suddenly, a sharp sword intent came across, making Jing Yiwei, who was still trying to escape desperately, feel dizzy.

He saw the flowers in the valley, the stars in the sky, his own headless body, and also...

Gu Xiu is still as indifferent as water.

At the last moment of his life, Jing Yiwei, who was plagued by fear, suddenly stopped being afraid.

Even, a little excited.

Because he thought about what the Qingxuan Holy Land had done to Gu Xiu, and about those people in the sect who had never looked at Gu Xiu in the right light.

Gu Xiu...

Perhaps soon, those people will be buried with me!

Does this mean that... I am not alone?

"laugh!"

With a slight sound, Gu Xiu casually destroyed the rune marks that appeared on the bodies of the two Qingxuan disciples.

This is a unique method of Qingxuan Sect.

Even if an ordinary disciple is killed, a talisman will appear. Qingxuan Sect can use this method to spy on the disciple's experience before death and track down the person who did it.

He is a casual cultivator and doesn't want to be tracked.

And what the Qingxuan disciple thought before his death was of no meaning to Gu Xiu.

I will kill anyone who wants to kill me.

This is Gu Xiu’s way!

As for whether the people who were killed were afraid or regretful...

What's with me?

However, not long after the Shadow Sword shattered the marks, the two marks actually recovered again.

After all, this is a method of the holy land, and ordinary people have no solution.

Fortunately, Gu Xiuzeng was also a disciple of the Holy Land, and he understood this talisman quite well. Although this talisman was stubborn, it could be erased if it was constantly worn away and refined.

It just so happens that a shielding array has been set up here.

Gu Xiu was not in a hurry. He simply sat down cross-legged, and talismans floated up and began to bombard the talisman.

While doing all this, Gu Xiu's gaze was also looking in the direction of the Qingxuan Holy Land.

"Xu Wanqing."

"I have already signed the spiritual contract to abandon my sect. All grudges should have been settled, but you still attacked me..."

"Then my life."

"I will kill you!"

……

At the same time, in the Qingxuan Holy Land, countless spiritual medicines and plants were planted, and the Yudan Peak was filled with the fragrance of elixirs.

Today, Third Senior Sister Xu Wanqing, for once, did not retreat to make pills. Instead, she sat in front of a small mound on the back mountain of Yudan Peak, silently carving on the wooden board in her hand.

She was carving the seal very seriously, with a look of determination in her eyes.

at last.

After the seal carving was completed, Xu Wanqing took a careful look at the words on it.

this moment.

Her face showed pity and her eyes were filled with compassion. She seemed to be in extreme pain and suffering.

But in the end.

She took a deep breath, picked up the wooden board, and placed it in front of the grave.

This is actually a tombstone!

And on the stele, eight large characters stand on it.

The tomb of the person who abandoned his clan, Gu Xiu!

only……

At the moment the tombstone is erected.

Above the sky, auras that were suppressed to the extreme began to gather, accompanied by thunder dragons flying through the clouds.

Bringing up bursts of thunderous whispers.

As if the next moment will come.

The thunder dragon descends and destroys Qingxuan!

Facing this overwhelming thundercloud, Xu Wanqing's face turned pale instantly, but the compassion and pity in her eyes turned into coldness in an instant, and she said firmly:

"What I did was not wrong!"

"He died..."

"This is the best destination!"

only……

The moment these words came out.

The Sky Thunder Dragon seemed to be completely enraged!

Finally, he no longer hid in the dense clouds, but instead turned into thousands of thunders and struck towards Xu Wanqing!

This thunder.

With tremendous force!

More with...

The power of destruction!!!

It is not the first time that the Qingxuan Holy Land has been struck by lightning, but it is definitely the first time in history that such terrifying power of thunder has been seen!

Each of these terrifying thunder dragons is extremely thick and carries a terrifying pressure that can scare people to death.

at the moment of appearance.

It caused panic in the entire Qingxuan Holy Land!

"Thunder destroys the world, thunder destroys the world!"

"Is this God's will to destroy me, Qingxuan?"

"My Qingxuan Holy Land has been doing fine, why did such a terrifying thunder tribulation occur?"

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"It's over, we're all going to die!"

"..."

At this moment, countless disciples of Qingxuan Holy Land knelt on the ground, trembling.

Extremely panicked.

A rainbow light suddenly appeared in the sect, so bright and dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. This was naturally the strongest person in the Qingxuan Holy Land.

Guan Xuelan!

However, at this moment, when Guan Xuelan saw these thousands of thunders, her face instantly showed horror.

That is……

Yudan Peak!

Without hesitation, Guan Xuelan's figure flashed, and the whole person arrived in front of Yudan Peak in an instant, but was about to take a step forward.

A stray bolt of lightning suddenly struck her.

Guan Xuelan immediately retreated without hesitation, repeatedly severing the connection with the heavenly thunder.

Only then did he stand aside with a look of horror on his face.

This magnificent power of heaven is terrifying!

Even Guan Xuelan felt it.

If he gets too deeply involved, his own thunder tribulation of ascension to heaven will also appear. If that happens, I am afraid that it will not only be himself who will suffer.

The entire Qingxuan Holy Land will be destroyed.

Such a thunder tribulation...

Why come?

And in the midst of such a thunderstorm, Xu Wanqing...

How is it now?

Guan Xuelan didn't know all this, but fear arose in her heart at this moment.

Because just when the thunder tribulation was entangled, she had a moment of enlightenment.

Qingxuan Holy Land...

Eventually, it will be destroyed in your own hands!