The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

In the outside world, since leaving Qiwen Pavilion, Bai Linglong has always kept a certain distance, following Gu Yi all the way to a country road in the suburbs where the maple forest is covered with red.

As the sun sets, the sky is dyed with a brilliant red glow. The scattered red glow makes the maple leaves on the branches look even more vivid. At this moment, an autumn wind suddenly blows from nowhere, picking up the fallen red leaves on the road and lifting them into the air again. One, two... countless red leaves are spinning in the red glow.

Flying all over the sky, it seems like a silent but gorgeous farewell.

Wandering through the rain of leaves that are falling like snow.

Gu Yi stretched out his hand and patiently brushed off the leaves that had fallen into Gu Junjun's hair. When he took them back, he did not forget to shake the disobedient little head amid the little guy's cries.

As he walked, Gu Yi paused slightly but did not turn around.

"If I were you, I would never miss this perfect opportunity to take action."

Bai Linglong, who was following behind, also slowly stopped. She stared at Gu Yi's back and shouted, "I don't want to hurt you."

"Tell me everything you know about the Sword Lord."

"What if I refuse."

Gu Yi looked back and chuckled.

"You can say no."

Bai Linglong remained calm, "But if that's the case, I'll have no choice but to come and get it myself!"

"Before we begin, could you please answer a question for me?"

Gu Yi suddenly asked.

Bai Linglong didn't respond, but Gu Yi wasn't one to wait foolishly, so he asked directly, "Did you go to Qiwen Pavilion to get information about 'Sword Lord'?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Bai Linglong's face was expressionless, and she seemed a little indifferent. "I'll give you one chance. Tell me everything you know. Afterwards, I'll leave and nothing will happen."

"On the contrary, the pain of soul searching is not something that everyone can endure!"

"Junjun."

Gu Yi pushed Gu Junjun forward two steps and said, "Wait for me at the front first."

"Hurry up."

Gu Junjun obediently continued walking forward and waved to Gu Yi from afar.

"If it's too late, we'll have to sleep outdoors again tonight."

Gu Yi nodded with a smile, then turned around and faced Bai Linglong.

"Is this your answer..."

Bai Linglong said slowly and gracefully, taking the initiative to step towards Gu Yi. "It seems that you are not as sensible as I thought. On the contrary, you are a little too stupid."

"That's not possible."

Gu Yi couldn't help laughing, and then he shifted his eyes to the side and twisted his waist suddenly. Before the man who was quietly approaching him from the side could make any move, the relaxed aura around his body suddenly tensed up, and his right leg suddenly shot out like a steel whip, his ankle straightened, and his toes kicked accurately at the man's lower abdomen.

The kick was fast and fierce, and it was accompanied by a sharp gust of wind, stirring up the surrounding air and making a slight whistling sound, leaving Bai Linglong no room to react.

"Exposed!"

Bai Linglong was shocked.

There was a muffled "bang" sound.

The tip of his toes landed a solid kick on Bai Linglong's lower abdomen.

Gu Yi showed no mercy this time.

A powerful force instantly penetrated the fabric of her clothes. Bai Linglong felt as if her abdomen was hit by a heavy hammer, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Her body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, her skirt drew an awkward arc in the air, and fell into the maple forest not far away, stirring up a frosty sky full of fluttering red leaves.

"Before performing an illusion, remember to restrain your own aura."

Gu Yi casually retracted his legs and said calmly, "Also, don't expose yourself too early before you succeed. Otherwise, you will be the only one who suffers."

Click, click...

Bai Linglong's face was slightly gloomy. She stepped on the dried leaves, making crisp sounds, and returned to Gu Yi's sight.

at the same time.

The "Bai Linglong" who had previously talked to Gu Yi was slowly disappearing in the wind.

"How about this, do you want to continue?"

Gu Yi smiled slightly.

"As expected of Caiyunxian's husband, he's quite capable."

There was a hint of solemnity in Bai Linglong's eyes as she looked at Gu Yi, but she still looked down on him. She didn't feel at all that she was inferior to a cultivator whose cultivation level was one small realm behind her.

In recent years, Bai Linglong has made rapid progress and has now reached the state of great perfection in the Kaihai Realm. She is very close to the Huaqiao Realm and is just one step away.

Or rather, an opportunity!

Moreover, all of these Bai Linglongs achieved their goals through their own hard work step by step.

The solidity of its foundation is far beyond the reach of the counterfeit goods like the Black and White Devils.

Even before Xi Zhaozhao came to the sect, Gu Yi felt that among the disciples, the one with the best talent for cultivation, apart from the fourth brother Gu Feiyao, was the younger sister Bai Linglong who was always indulging in fun.

Bai Linglong has achieved what she has today.

To be honest, it was a little beyond Gu Yi's expectations.

"Ho ho..."

Gu Yi laughed dryly twice, "That was just a wonderful misunderstanding."

"However, Saint Xianyun did help me a lot. If possible, please forget about this matter. I don't need to elaborate on how important a girl's reputation is, right?"

"Of course, but..."

Bai Linglong showed a playful look, "If you hadn't told me, I would have spared your life for Caiyun's sake. By doing this, are you actively throwing away your 'golden medal of immunity from death'?"

"Can you beat me?"

Gu Yi was a little surprised and said, "That kick hasn't woken you up yet?"

Bai Linglong:······

It turns out that there are people in this world who are even more arrogant than Senior Brother Gu...

She even saw it with her own eyes...

"There's no point in talking any more, let your men show you the real deal."

As soon as the words fell, nine huge white tails emerged from behind Bai Linglong. The fluffy fur gave off a soft halo, and each tail hair was clearly visible. The swaying of the tails brought up gusts of breeze, and the tails seemed to stretch and curl in the air as if they had life, showing their agility.

But if you look closely, you can easily find that among the nine tails, the tips of more than six tails and even large sections of hair are light gray, as if covered with a thin layer of dust.

The gray hair lost the luster and fluffiness of the pure white tail, appearing a little dry and rough, and even the swinging was half a beat slower.

It is far less energetic than the other white tails.

Gu Yi remembered that Bai Linglong was a magic cultivator.

This type of cultivator generally focuses on expanding the capacity of true energy stored in the meridians and dantian, as well as increasing the upper limit of spiritual awareness. They can cast large-scale spells with high consumption, high burst, and high damage.

The three words "fast, accurate and ruthless" mean that apart from being accurate, those powerful spells can be cast with ease, quickly and ruthlessly, but they may not hit the target.

Moreover, those with weaker constitutions may be accidentally injured by the spells they cast...

For example, Mingshen Sect is a large sect that focuses on Taoism. In order to prevent "accidental injuries" from happening, the measures they take are to focus on Taoism and supplement with martial arts.

Simply put, it is the dual cultivation of martial arts.

While practicing the art of controlling thunder, one can draw thunder from heaven to temper the body and increase one's understanding of the great Dao.

They respond to each other, complement each other and advance both sides.

Basically, except for a few special sects and cultivation families, the disciples of the major sects all adopt a practice method of dual cultivation of martial arts. It is in line with the saying that the body is the capital of revolution, and physical fitness is a hard condition for entering the practice, followed by talent, understanding, and... persistence!

If your physical condition is not up to standard.

No matter how gifted you are, or how incredibly intelligent you are...

How can someone who doesn't even have spiritual roots become a cultivator?

Without spiritual roots, even if you embark on the path of martial arts, you will be limited and it will be difficult to achieve success!

Now, ten years have passed, and Gu Yi is not sure how many spells Bai Linglong has mastered, but in his opinion, there are two best ways to fight against magic cultivators.

You can either choose to delay and wait until the opponent's internal energy is almost depleted before taking action; or you can adopt close combat and knock him down head-on!

Just like formation cultivators and talisman cultivators, if you want to become a qualified magic cultivator, talent, understanding, and persistence are all essential.

It is true that insisting on this kind of thing is applicable to all kinds of monks.

But if one wants to become an orthodox cultivator, persistence is actually the least important factor. For such cultivators who tend to be more vivid, what is more tested is their own talent and their ability to understand and integrate it.

At the same level, physical cultivators and pure sword cultivators with their own life weapons are undoubtedly the strongest.

But it is also the most arduous of all the conditions for cultivation!

For example, formation cultivators, talisman cultivators, magic cultivators, spiritual cultivators, alchemy cultivators, weapon cultivators, etc., even if they have decent talent and comprehension, with the support of the sect behind them, their cultivation progress will generally be faster than that of physical cultivators and sword cultivators.

Especially spiritual practice, it is completely half-baked.

The advantages aren't great, the disadvantages aren't obvious either, and it's a bit mediocre, but the conditions for becoming a spiritual practitioner are more difficult than any other category! You can't just become one if you want to!

Otherwise, which cultivator wouldn't want to be at peace with the world and indulge in the great Dao?

Which cultivator wouldn't want to live a peaceful life, accompanied by nature, and improve his cultivation just by basking in the sun and bathing in the moonlight on the roof?

As long as all the requirements are met, it can become a spiritual practice.

Open up the sea of ​​suffering, build a divine bridge, and ascend to the other shore...

It's all just a matter of time.

Moreover, the lifespan of spiritual practitioners is generally three to five times longer than that of other practitioners!

The higher your realm, the longer you live.

A half-immortal in the Divine Palace Realm is able to survive from ancient times to the future. Even a celestial being in the Mysterious Travel Realm has a lifespan of eight lifetimes or even more than that of other celestial beings in the same realm.

For spiritual practitioners, the higher the realm, the longer they live. However, as their cultivation grows and their realm rises, their status as spiritual practitioners becomes increasingly worrying...

Living a long life proves that the body has a strong vitality.

A medicinal herb that looks like a human, and after taking it, there's a high probability of living a second life...

Even in ancient times, it was a rare existence.

Gu Yi looked up at the sky for a while, and made up his mind to use the second method to defeat Bai Linglong head-on before it got completely dark.

Anyway, no matter who it is.

As long as his cultivation has not reached the Huaqiao realm, Gu Yi has full confidence in defeating the opponent.

If I really encountered a cultivator at the Huaqiao realm...

The same, no matter who it is, just run away to be safe!

"Whatever tricks you have, use them all... huh?"

Gu Yi noticed carefully that Bai Linglong's nails seemed to be growing outwards, and her pupils turned into sharp vertical pupils like those of a monster, staring straight at him.

Wait a minute, Lao Jiu is a magic cultivator, he doesn’t want to tear him to pieces head-on, right?

A big question mark popped up in Gu Yi's mind.

In his impression, Bai Linglong's talent for cultivation was the best among his disciples, but her boxing skills were the worst.

As a cultivator of Dharma, instead of making full use of his own advantages, he actually does the opposite and intends to use the thing he is least proficient in to defeat cultivators of the same level?

Even if he was just one small realm higher, wouldn't this be too reckless?

Not to mention, Gu Yi just kicked Bai Linglong...

This shouldn't be the case...

"as you wish."

Bai Linglong leaned forward, and the next moment, she exerted force with her feet.

boom! ! !

The moment the soles of the boots hit the ground, the earth cracked quickly like a spider web.

Almost at the same time as the cracking sound occurred.

Bai Linglong's figure turned into a blurry afterimage.

Shockingly fast.

It was clearly on the ground dozens of meters away just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye it had crossed the distance and rushed straight in front of Gu Yi, its sharp claws tearing through the air and slashing down diagonally.

Feel the power hidden in the opponent's claws.

Gu Yi didn't dare to confront it head-on, so he slightly turned sideways and dodged it calmly.

However, after dodging this seemingly ordinary attack, Gu Yi finally understood why Bai Linglong gave up her own strengths and fought him in close combat.

Because, now Bai Linglong no longer has any shortcomings!

stab-

The ground was instantly torn into four striking deep claw marks, and these were merely the slight gust of wind generated when Bai Linglong waved her claws.

call out!call out!call out!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard.

Nine huge, white tails shaped like fox tails fell head-on, and the tails were like several sharp spears, leaving afterimages, madly stabbing at Gu Yi who was wandering among them with ghostly steps.

Such intensive and rapid attacks were not weak in power at all. Every time they hit the ground, the earth would tremble, and soon the scene became bumpy.

Perhaps it was because Gu Yi's body movements were too flexible, or perhaps it was similar to the saying "Sword cultivators have always been poor", a common problem for every magic cultivator. Bai Linglong launched a wave of fierce attacks. She had speed and ferocity, but her accuracy was a little off, and she failed to hit the target every time.

"See where you can escape to."

Bai Linglong raised her right arm, and in her palm and behind her, nine tails appeared balls of dark purple flames floating in the air, like ghost fires.

It was clearly a flame, but it had no temperature at all and was extremely cold.

Afterwards, these dark flames that seemed to come from the Netherworld grew visibly larger, like ten rising suns, giving off a very oppressive feeling.

Just looking at it made Gu Yi's scalp tingle.

Laojiu, we're all family, there's no need to be like this...

Following Bai Linglong's roar.

These ten dazzling yet cold suns carried a breath of destruction, blocking out the sky and completely covering Gu Yi, who was like a villain.

Sure enough~

The cultivation achieved by forcing things to happen is far less stable than that achieved through solid practice.

The Black and White Devils...purely counterfeit goods!