I am at the highest level, living a life of eating and waiting to die in the fairy world of supernat

Gu Jiu didn't ask what happened, but just stood there quietly.

The man and woman standing there looked like a frozen picture.

After a while, the woman finally couldn't bear it anymore and wailed, "What did my husband do wrong? He just secretly learned some cultivation techniques, and they said he was a monster and must be burned alive! I can live without anything, but I can't live without my husband, wuwu..."

After hearing this, Gu Jiu still said nothing and did nothing.

He turned silently and got into the carriage.

The woman knelt in the rain, without an umbrella, and no one could change her grief at the loss of her husband.

Even Gu Jiu can't do it.

The carriage was very quiet, and no one knew Gu Jiu's expression and mood at the moment...

(PS: I wanted to finish writing this today, but I found that I didn’t have enough time and energy.

Tomorrow! I will definitely finish writing this paragraph tomorrow and post it all together. No matter how many chapters there are, I will never stop! Please vote and ask for blades!)

Chapter 33: Roadside Dogs (First Update)

Even Gu Jiu found it difficult to describe his feelings at the moment.

He sat in the carriage, and the air inside seemed to be frozen. The atmosphere was extremely terrifying.

Those men were burned to death just because they practiced secretly and became a little famous?

evildoer?

We are all human beings, why do men who practice cultivation become monsters?

Gu Jiu didn't know whether Jing'e was demonstrating to him or whether Tang Guo's attitude had always been like this.

He only knew that it was time for him to kill someone.

Jing Russia clearly wanted him to be angry, so he made the other party pay a sufficient price.

After running all the way, even the purest horses were on the verge of collapse.

Two days later, Galan City was already within sight.

From the moment the carriage arrived at the outskirts of the city, the streets and alleys in the city were filled with people.

What they wanted to see, of course, was how the "super-powerful" Gu Jiu would break into the dangerous trap set up by the imperial master.

In the past two days, the carriage has not stopped once and the speed has also increased.

This is Gu Jiu’s request.

This was a bit cruel to those following behind, but it was exactly what Gu Jiu wanted.

The destination is within reach, and these people are on the verge of collapse.

Wherever there are footprints, there are traces of blood.

The wounds on their feet had been broken countless times, but they still didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Because in a moment there is death.

The gates of Galan City were open, and no pedestrians were entering or leaving.

The huge city gate was like the mouth of a giant beast, waiting for Gu Jiu's arrival.

Under the watchful eyes of the guards, Gu Jiu led a group of nearly collapsed people into the city.

At this moment, the two Russian soldiers slipped and fell heavily to the ground with a thud.

If they fall, it's okay, they can still get up, after all, they have gotten up many times.

Unfortunately, they not only fell but also suffered leg cramps.

A distance of one hundred feet was not long, and their bodies, struggling like salted fish, crossed the distance in an instant.

The next moment, the White Feather Sword flew out quietly and pierced through their heads without any hesitation.

There were two blooming blood flowers and two fresh corpses on the street.

The crowd suddenly screamed and stepped back.

Along the way from the north to Galan, Gu Jiu finally killed someone.

Killed someone in front of many people.

After seeing this scene, those women who were originally telling their men to go back became silent.

This was a rare moment for them to realize that men could be terrible, extremely terrible.

After seeing their companions being ruthlessly slaughtered, the Jing'e men who were already dying could not help but cry and run faster.

They rolled and crawled, and perhaps even the wild dogs being chased were more graceful than them.

Gu Jiu was originally walking his dog, a Russian dog.

This scene was a bit cruel, but he didn't care at all.

He has always followed a gentle rule, but when his opponent has completely ignored it and wants to beat him in various disgusting ways, then he doesn't mind being cruel.

The changes in the world are cruel.

It's like two sharp stones that must decide the winner, either you break or I break.

Gu Jiu thought this method was good.

If the results could be determined today, many people would have been spared from death.

Some methods may seem gentle, but they are needles in cotton, and people die because of them day and night.

Gu Jiu doesn't like dead people, so Jing'e must die.

……

Two of the four thousand-mile horses selected from the army had already run out of energy. The remaining two were panting, exhaling clouds of mist, and dragging Gu Jiu towards their destination.

On Zhuque Street, no one was making noise, no one was laughing. They watched Gu Jiu walking the group of Jing Russian subordinates who were almost collapsed, with solemn and confused expressions on their faces.

Anyone can feel this terrible pressure, and the storm is about to come.

The originally gloomy sky seemed to become even darker at this moment, making it hard to breathe.

The carriage gradually headed towards the southwest of the royal city.

To the southwest is Jing'e's Imperial Master's Mansion.

After two tired war horses dragged the carriage across a stone bridge, the originally towering buildings gradually disappeared, replaced by roads paved with rain flower stones.

Seeing these roads, we are close to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

The gate of the Imperial Master's Mansion was open, with white walls and black tiles. It did not look noble, but was very artistic.

The drizzling mist seemed to have become much thicker here. The carriage drove into the gate, which was equivalent to driving into a hazy place.

There was nothing behind the gate of the Imperial Master's Mansion but a meadow.

The grassland had no one to take care of it and looked very desolate, forming a sharp contrast with the prosperity and order of Galan City outside.

At this time, the carriage finally stopped, and the group of Jing Russian men behind it saw this and all fell to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

Yes, now they are not much better than the mud in the wilderness.

Who would have thought that they could run such a long distance on foot in such a short time.

The carriage driver was very nervous. She rubbed her plump chest, turned around and said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Gu, we're here."

Gu Jiu got off the carriage without saying a word.

When he looked back at the "mud" on the ground, all the "mud" trembled.

"Kneel here. Anyone who fails to kneel properly will also die."

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of Jing Russian men hurriedly climbed up and knelt there, not daring to breathe loudly for a moment.

They had run so far like wild dogs, and now they were kneeling there like domestic dogs, which seemed particularly sad.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether they were humans or dogs.

Gu Jiu stood on the wasteland, the rain falling and turning into mist above his head.

He began to pace and walked forward.

Almost at the same time, a lot of rain began to fly upwards in the sky, forming white streaks, as if there was a huge mouth in the sky sucking water.

Gu Jiu did not stop walking, as if he had not seen such a strange sight at all.

But just as he was about to enter a stone forest ahead, his steps paused.

Because at this moment, the rain in the sky turned into dense thin lines, piercing the bodies of those kneeling there.

The screams stopped abruptly, proving that these people died quickly and abruptly.

The people kneeling on the ground soon turned into corpses everywhere, which looked a bit cruel in the fine rain.

It was the Jing Russians who killed them.

These people ran all the way from the north to Galan, their feet were festering and they were almost on the verge of collapse, just to survive.

But in the end they did not survive, they were killed by their masters.

It's hard to say whether their lives are worth any more than those of wild dogs.

Gu Jiu's footsteps only stopped for a moment before he fell into the stone forest and quickly disappeared in the rolling rain and fog.

Chapter 34: A Light Between Heaven and Earth (Part )

Behind the wasteland is a stone forest.

Most of these stones are relatively round, but when put together, they form all sorts of strange shapes.

For example, some of the stones are large at the top and bottom, while the stone in the middle is small. It looks like they will fall over if the wind blows, but in this drizzle and slanting wind, they do not fall over and are still very stable.

Some stones are piled together, winding from top to bottom like snakes, looking a bit ferocious.

There were many strange stones, but Gu Jiu did not stop and continued to walk inside.

But the further he went in, the deeper the footprints he left on the ground became.

It was obvious that there was a large formation here to suppress him, an outsider.

The stones that passed by him seemed to be on his back.

Later, the stones were gradually replaced by various stone statues.

Most of these stone statues are hideous and terrifying, and the most common one is a one-eyed human statue.

This kind of human statue has only a huge upright eye carved on its face, with no facial features. It looks particularly gloomy in the drizzle.

When these one-eyed figures appeared more and more frequently, even Gu Jiu felt uncomfortable in his heart.

But he still didn't stop, walking in the mud, neither fast nor slow.

For him, these things cannot be called "pressure".

After Gu Jiu passed by, cracks appeared on the faces of those hideous stone statues one by one, making crisp crackling sounds, as if an invisible awl was hitting their faces.

Gu Jiu's footprints were very obvious and heavy at first, but later on, they were almost invisible.

This has proved that the pressure of this formation has been completely relieved by him, and he has been walking from beginning to end without making any unnecessary movements.

Finally, Gu Jiu's steps stopped at this moment.

He just raised his right hand, and the sword bracelet on his wrist suddenly circled and turned into a real three-foot green sword, which he held in his hand.

Almost at the same time, the statues that had only a few cracks on them all collapsed into mud. Even the continuous rain exploded into flowers, and then turned into steaming mist and flew upwards.

When the mist dissipated and the stone statue was destroyed, Gu Jiu's figure standing there became particularly clear.

Equally clear was the image of Jing'e among the pile of broken stone statues ahead.

Jing'e was wearing a loose black robe and sitting cross-legged on the palm of an extremely tall one-eyed stone statue with his eyes closed.

The drizzles that fell into the formation all deviated in front of the stone statue, as if they were afraid of something.

So at this moment, Jing'e gave people the illusion that she was a god or demon.

After a moment, Jing'e opened his eyes and said coldly, "If you don't take the path in the world, the earth..."