When the old man saw him sitting over, he didn't react at all, but continued to stare at the river with a calm and unfathomable expression.

Li Changqing didn't dare to disturb him and also looked at the river. The wind blew, the water surged, but the fishing rod did not move.

He was surprised and looked back at the old man.

He looked haggard and was like a mountain in the calm. Although he didn't say a word, he gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

"Old man, you're not fishing, are you?"

Li Changqing frowned slightly. They were flying in the air and only landed to rest when they sensed a powerful aura rising from the sky.

Then he saw the old man, who seemed to have been led here deliberately, so he asked him tentatively.

The old man said leisurely, "This fishing rod has neither bait nor line, so it's naturally not catching any fish."

"Oh? What are you fishing for?"

Li Changqing's tone was extremely vigilant.

He tried to release some of his aura, but it was obliterated by the mist on the river surface. He realized that this old man must be a master.

I just don't know what his purpose is in appearing here.

The old man's eyes were deep, and he said in a clear voice, "When I fish, I prefer to take the straight path rather than the crooked one. I don't fish for fish, I only fish for the people who respond to the heavens!"

Li Changqing seemed to guess his intention and teased, "This place is desolate, with no one living within a hundred or eighty miles. An old man was fishing here, and I happened to pass by. Is this a coincidence?"

The old man sneered, "Master, do you think I'm waiting for you?"

"Then it's not me?"

Li Changqing never liked to be mysterious. "Since you are not the one you are waiting for, I will take my leave!"

Without saying a word, he stood up and left.

"Hey, sir!"

The old man looked confused and hurriedly called out to him.

Li Changqing left without hesitation, leaving him there. His master's attitude was instantly shattered.

"Is there anything else, old man?"

Li Changqing was just pretending to leave, not really leaving. Now that he was sure that the old man was waiting for him, he instantly turned from passive to active.

"Since we've met, it's fate. Why rush in and out? Please take a seat!"

The old man was embarrassed and forced a smile.

He is the leader of Jiuge, Gu Dongliu.

Li Changqing took advantage of the situation and turned back, sat down, and got straight to the point. "I don't want to be a Yingtian person, I just want to be a hegemon. Can the old man give me some advice?"

He has always known that whenever a person from Yingtian comes to the world, there will always be a mysterious sect claiming to be the guide, and they will start wandering around the world, usually under the banner of supporting the person from Yingtian.

Gu Dongliu is probably this kind of person.

"With your opportunity, becoming the overlord of this small world shouldn't be that difficult. Is your ambition limited to this small world?"

Gu Dongliu realized from the strange vision that the supposed peerless son was actually a demon cultivator. He was horrified and went down the mountain to find out what was going on.

When Li Changqing heard this, his face was full of mockery.

"I don't need others to speculate about my ambitions. You're waiting for me here, so you must have something to say. Don't beat around the bush, just say it!"

The ancient and modern maxims that Gu Dongliu had prepared earlier were useless. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to pick his feet. He especially could not accept Li Changqing's attitude.

Jiuge Sect has supported many Yingtian people throughout the generations, but none of them is like him. When he sees a master, instead of humbly asking for advice, he wants to surpass the master. His behavior is really wild!

"Young Master, you have a chance. You know, there are seven inheritances in this world, and all of them can lead to becoming an emperor!"

Gu Dongliu was dissatisfied with his attitude, but since he was here, he had to make things clear. Isn’t this what Jiugemen does?

"Appreciate further details!"

Li Changqing relaxed and asked slowly.

Gu Dongliu's momentum was suppressed. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Weird, spirit, illusion, killing, strength, weapon, and god, these are the so-called seven inheritances!"

"The Gui Dao is a sinister and cunning path. The inheritor is sinister and vicious, and full of tricks. The Ling Dao is the spirit path, which can drive the spirits of all things."

"The Way of Illusion is the Way of Dream Building. There is a Dream Building Palace in this world that practices this Way. It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil. It is good at using illusions and has the power of devouring!"

Li Changqing became interested when he heard the words "Dream Building Palace". He asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Dream Building Palace is located in the Yunmengze Demonic Land. Is it a demonic place?"

Gu Dongliu stroked his beard and laughed, "The Illusionary Path is a branch that split from the Demonic Path in ancient times. It's not an exaggeration to say it's the Demonic Path, but it's also not an exaggeration to say it's not the Demonic Path!"

"However, the technique you obtained from the Dream Building Palace is indeed a magic technique. Am I right?"

Li Changqing could tell from his words that he had the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Skill and couldn't help but show his vigilance.

“You seem to be able to see a lot of things!”

Gu Dongliu showed an arrogant look on his face and did not answer, which was considered as his agreement.

"The true path of demons is the Shura Path, the path of killing. Rumor has it that demons are bloodthirsty, but in fact, they have their own path and cannot be roughly divided into good and evil!"

Li Changqing nodded. This was true. He had a deep understanding of this after being reborn. The Divine King Sect was known as a holy place for cultivation, but what it did was not as good as that of the demon cultivators.

"What else?" he asked.

Gu Dongliu stroked his beard, "There is also the Tiangang Dao, which is the way of strength. Those who practice this Dao cultivate their physical strength and become extremely powerful. When they reach a high level of cultivation, they can even be attacked by swords and axes without being hurt!"

"Then there is the Way of the Golden Spear, which is the Way of the Warrior. This Way is loyal and brave, and it is decisive in killing. The two people behind you are practicing the Way of the Warrior!"

Li Changqing glanced back and said that he believed Lin Pofan was a military expert, and the murderous aura on his body was extremely strong.

Jing Hexi seems to be weak-willed and easily swayed.

"What about the last one?"

"The last one is the way to the gods, that is the way to the gods!"

Gu Dongliu's face was solemn. "If the divine way is inherited by the great emperor, one can break through the void and become a god. It is the most powerful way!"

Li Changqing's eyes flickered, "Then look, which one do you think I'm cultivating?"

Gu Dongliu stared at him, his face no longer as kind as before, but full of majesty and reproach.

"Young Master, you have obtained the opportunity to become a god, but you have a demonic nature hidden in your body. Why did you become a demon cultivator?"

Li Changqing was seen through by him and his eyes became sharp.

"Old man, what you mean is that I cultivate the Way of Killing, which is what you call the Way of Shura?"

"Yes, I am waiting here, and I have four words to give you!"

Gu Dongliu said in a deep voice that this was the real purpose of his trip. He must not let the people of Yingtian go down the evil path.

"Please advise!"

Li Changqing didn't care what others thought of him, nor did he want anyone to give him advice. Since the old man had said so, he just asked casually.

"Pull back from the brink!"

After Gu Dongliu finished speaking, he exuded a majestic aura, intending to use this to warn him not to go astray.

Li Changqing's face darkened, and he secretly used his spiritual power to push forward against Gu Dongliu's momentum.

Gu Dongliu's face changed slightly. He realized that his own aura seemed to be being swallowed up. You have to know that he is not an ordinary strong man.

After a moment, Li Changqing suddenly felt pressure, as if he was being counterattacked. He quickly retracted the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art and looked over in shock.

Gu Dongliu remained calm, yet was able to break his magic power without him even noticing. If he were to fight, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand even three or two of his moves.

"Old man, are you here to give me guidance or to slay demons and defend the way? Why not tell me clearly?"

Li Changqing stared at him, and all his aura pressed down on him again.

The old man's expression changed. Li Changqing's skills were far different from his, but the aura he exuded seemed to have a domineering bloodline inheritance.

So he withdrew his own momentum, fearing that forced resistance would hurt Li Changqing, and his eyes became uncertain.

"Forget it, go away!"

Gu Dongliu was silent for a long time, then he sighed and realized that he had no control over Li Changqing at all.

Whether the future is a blessing or a disaster is all up to God!

Li Changqing stood up and said, "I will only follow my own heart in this life, and I will never regret it even if I die. Your wise advice may not apply to me!"

Gu Dongliu looked at him in a daze for a moment, and said with regret, "Young Master, you are too stubborn. Perhaps, I am also too hasty!"

Li Changqing was solemn.

"I appreciate your kindness, old man, but there is more than one way in this world. You may understand the way of heaven and earth, but you cannot understand my way. Don't pin your hopes on me!"

The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly, "This is not something you can decide, young master. If this is your fate, you can only follow the will of heaven!"

"Then we'll wait and see, and see whether I follow the will of Heaven, or Heaven follows my will!"

Li Changqing threw down a word and left.

Gu Dongliu watched Li Changqing go away, feeling mixed emotions as he stood alone in the wind. He really couldn't understand this Li Changqing.

"Master, he is too arrogant!"

At some point, Li Shang and Wu Ai appeared beside him, and Li Shang's face was full of indignation.

Li Shang had been patient for a long time. If he had not been told in advance not to let them show up, he would have taught Li Changqing a lesson.

The Jiuge Sect is the most mysterious sect in the world. Once it is born, it will shock the world. Being noticed by the Jiuge Sect is the good fortune he cultivated in his previous life, but he actually doesn't know how to appreciate it.

"Forget it. This boy is very different from the peerless sons of previous generations. I'm not sure if he is someone I can trust!"

Gu Dongliu lifted the empty pole and lifted it upwards. A huge chasm was created in the river, and white waves flew.

"Let's see how big a storm he can stir up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Dongliu, Lishang and Wuai disappeared in the ravine cut by the river.

Li Changqing left the riverbank and fell into deep thought, "So, there are actually seven inheritances in this world, and each of them has a Great Emperor's inheritance?"

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