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The Mingshan Mountain God was indeed a little afraid of his "friend" Gu Jiu.

After discovering that the person coming was Gu Jiu, the wriggling "dough" suddenly stopped moving, as if it was dead.

Seeing this, Gu Jiu stepped on one of the lumps and started to trample it.

At this moment, a dull voice sounded - "If you have something to say, speak up, don't move your feet."

As a mountain god, you must have dignity.

Gu Jiu raised his foot, not interested in teasing the other party's pretending to be dead, and said, "I'm looking for someone."

The mountain god suddenly coughed and said, "Go find someone yourself. How would I know?"

Gu Jiu's expression was very cold. He said, "I don't want to waste time talking. My senior sister got lost in this mountain, so I can only look for you."

If the mountain god still had a face now, he would definitely be in tears.

Several pieces of green dough melted together, and then the mountain god couldn't help but sigh. "You know my current situation, otherwise I wouldn't be in such a state because of you, a young man. This formation has blocked almost all of my senses. I can only feel this area. I really can't do anything else."

Gu Jiu frowned slightly, as if thinking about something. He said, "In this part of Beishan, is there any special area? My senior sister is wearing the Yellow Stone Talisman, but she can't sense it."

The Mingshan Mountain Saint couldn't help but sneer and said, "How should I know about your human affairs?"

"Yin and yang."

Gu Jiu showed an unhappy look on his face, and countless fine sword auras appeared at his fingertips in an instant.

Before the mountain god could say anything to stop it, the sword energy had already cut down with a bang, so that at least thousands of "dough" pieces turned into thin strips in an instant.

The thin strips began to wriggle again, like caterpillars.

Gu Jiu said: "This time it's half, next time it's the other half."

"I, I, I!" The mountain god didn't know what to do for a moment when he met a "madman" like Gu Jiu.

Seeing new sword energy forming at Gu Jiu's fingertips, it immediately said, "I have been suppressed for too long. My perception is really limited, and I can't sense subtle things. I only know that there is a place to the south of Beishan Mountain, an existence that I can never sense."

"Isn't this mountain you? Even if the formation suppresses it, how can you not feel it?" Gu Jiu couldn't help but frown.

"Like you humans, mountain gods also experience birth, old age, sickness and death, but they are much older. I'm afraid that area no longer belongs to me. It's like a broken leg of yours. It's already broken, so how can you feel it?" replied the Mingshan Mountain God.

Gu Jiu even heard bitterness in its tone.

"You mean, something cut off a part of your body?" Gu Jiu said.

"What can't you humans do? For the sake of cultivation, you even dare to eat your own son. Hasn't my broken body been tortured enough by you? What else do you want from me?!!!

Boy, although I am not as good as you now, but in the past, when I was in good health, I could make you live a life worse than death."

When saying this, the mountain god's tone was filled with resentment, as if he wanted to skin Gu Jiu alive.

It was clear that its hatred for humans was genuine.

"You think someone cut off a part of your body, why not a ghost or something else?" Gu Jiu questioned.

"That's possible, but you humans are the ones with the darkest hearts. What do you think the tea produced in Mingshan every year is? It's the essence and blood of this old man! Who knows what kind of weird things you will use to raise my cut flesh and blood." The mountain god said with strong resentment.

There were even several moments when the nearly one thousand remaining pieces almost pounced on Gu Jiu, which shows how deep its hatred for humans is.

Gu Jiu said: "One last question, how do we get into that place?"

"I don't know. If your legs were cut off, what could you do? I only know it's in the east." The mountain god said angrily.

"East?" Gu Jiu said.

"You can try your luck. The formation there was cut off together. If your senior sister really went there, it might be difficult to find her through the Yellow Stone Talisman." When it said this, there was an obvious sense of gloating in its tone.

Gu Jiu frowned slightly, turned around and walked out.

He looked at the green corpse lying on the ground pretending to be dead and said, "Take me out."

The next moment, the corpse stood up and began to lead the way.

When Gu Jiu walked away, a smaller green corpse appeared at the place where the mountain god was.

It can be seen that it is the figure of a woman.

As soon as the corpse knelt down, it was wrapped by the remaining green "dough", and its face immediately showed an expression of pain and enjoyment.

The green face was covered with moss, and with such an expression, it was really scary.

At this moment, a woman's voice panted softly, "Lord Mountain God, is that young man very powerful?"

"Hmph!" The mountain god snorted coldly, and the dough was squeezed more violently, so that the green corpse made a crackling sound.

Soon, her face was squeezed to the point of deep cracks, making her look extremely miserable.

"These humans are so greedy, they'll get their comeuppance sooner or later. Look for my senior sister, haha, go find the body. No, haha, we can't even find the entrance, so where did the body come from?"

The mountain god's voice echoed in the space, filled with resentment.

Just as it was being self-righteous and venting its emotions, a sword energy rolled over and twisted its body into thin strips.

The petite wooden corpse was lying on the ground, looking at the noodles on the ground, and suddenly showed a bored expression.

Gu Jiu followed the wooden corpse and prepared to go out first and then go to the south side of Beishan to take a look.

At this moment, the wooden corpse suddenly knelt on the ground, with cracks appearing all over its body.

Gu Jiu looked up and saw those golden ripples.

"Formation?" Gu Jiu asked in confusion when he saw this.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand, and starlight lingered around his fingertips.

The starlight rose up and turned into the shape of a sword, entering the rippling golden waves.

Gu Jiu closed his eyes, frowned, and sweat instantly overflowed from his forehead.

He resolutely mobilized the Half-Step Apocalypse Realm above the Moving Mountains Realm and poured his spiritual consciousness into the formation.

It is a taboo to enter the saint's formation with the saint's knowledge, because there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and it is easy for the spiritual consciousness to be backfired.

But Gu Jiu’s sea of ​​consciousness is too wide, too vast, really like an ocean.

The saint's formation, which was cast thousands of years ago, is indeed very old and not much younger than the mountain god, so the saint's consciousness in it quickly surrendered.

Gu Jiu's sea of ​​consciousness swept across the formation of the Beishan mountain range and soon found a gap in the east.

This gap can be considered hidden. After all, there are already many loopholes in this formation, and it is not conspicuous among them.

The reason why Gu Jiu noticed it was because it really looked like it was cut off by someone, unlike other small holes that were corroded.

The starlight on Gu Jiu's fingertips dissipated, and he opened his eyes, having already determined the location of the gap.

Chapter 54 You Are the Only One in My Heart

At this time, the formation had stopped running, and the green corpse that was kneeling on the ground stood up again.

It was covered in cracks and looked miserable.

Gu Jiu glanced at it and said, "I don't need you to lead the way."

At the moment when the Saint's formation was activated, Gu Jiu had already determined the location of the gap, so there was no need for anyone to point the way.

Soon, Gu Jiu began to run quickly, like a gust of wind.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

There were bursts of sounds of breaking stones in the mountain, which was Gu Jiu's body rushing around in it.

When he couldn't find a way, he would create one himself, and nothing could stop him from moving forward.

When Gu Jiu broke through a mountain wall, he saw the huge mountain cavity in front of him.

On the other side of the mountain cavity, many Black Armor soldiers were still searching, but still found nothing.

Gu Jiu directly pulled down a cone-like stone from the nearby cliff.

The next moment, the stone spike was thrown by Gu Jiu and fell down.

Gu Jiu jumped down and stepped on the stone spike.

Stone chips soon fell off the surface of the stone cone, gradually forming the shape of a sword. That was because Gu Jiu had planted the sword consciousness in this stone cone.

Gu Jiu continued to fall down on the stone sword that was gradually taking shape, and now he was only a few dozen feet away from the bottom of the pit.

At this time, the stone sword hummed, and it leaped up with Gu Jiu, turned into a stream of light, and flew to one side.

Gu Jiu was flying on his sword.

In this world, flying with a sword is not as simple and easy as in the novels about cultivating immortals.

In order to control a sword, a practitioner must first enter the fifth realm of divine consciousness, and then plant sword consciousness in the sword day after day, so that the sword and the sea of ​​consciousness can resonate with each other.

This process is called "nurturing the natal object."

Once the sword resonates with your sea of ​​consciousness and combines with it, this sword becomes your natal object.

Flying a sword means controlling the flying sword by relying on the telekinesis in the sea of ​​consciousness.

When flying the sword, the sword moves as the heart desires, and the means of killing naturally become strange and unpredictable.

Compared with the fourth level Tianyuan realm period, the combat effectiveness of practitioners in this period can be regarded as a qualitative leap.

However, very few people can fly with a sword, because the mental energy consumed by this action is too huge.

Human thought power is limited, and most practitioners cherish it very much.

Killing people with flying swords is very common. After all, this is the terrifying aspect of the fifth realm of divine consciousness. But asking a cultivator to use telekinesis to control a flying sword to carry a body weighing more than 100 pounds is crazy.

Not to mention the difficulty of cultivating mental power, just flying with such a heavy load, how long can the mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness last?

Killing with a flying sword requires a strange and light touch, and the assassination method is taken into consideration of the capacity of telekinesis.

But Gu Jiu didn't need to think about this kind of problem because his sea of ​​consciousness was too vast and his mental power was too much.

The only saint in the north, Liu Wan of Baxue Liuge, had a sea of ​​consciousness that was a lake when it was formed, which was amazing.

Gu Jiu's sea of ​​consciousness has always been an ocean.

His energy is mainly consumed in the process of using his mental power.

Under normal circumstances, Gu Jiu would definitely not do such a thing, because although his mental power is endless, it takes effort to move it.

But now he doesn't care about so much, all he wants is speed.

The snow crane in his body kept flapping its wings, proving that Gu Jiu was constantly consuming his energy.

Gu Jiu flew on his sword, his body moving lightly through the mountain like a stream of light, at an unusually fast speed.

Even though there were several times when there were Black Armor Army soldiers near him, those Black Armor soldiers only saw a shadow passing by and thought they were dazzled.

In less than an incense stick of time, Gu Jiu arrived at the gap, his forehead covered with sweat.

MMP, although flying like this is fast, it is really a bit tiring.

The gap was now a stone and there was no entrance.

Gu Jiu walked inside and his figure quickly disappeared into the stone.

This gap in the formation is a gradually changing illusion due to the squeezing of the surrounding formations.

Xiaoqi and Wang Feixi were really lucky. Out of the 365 days in a year, this gap would probably be a piece of stone for 363 days. When they finally managed to enter the mountain, they encountered a gap that had turned into a road entrance.

Behind the stone is a road that continues to spin upward.

Then, many forks in the road appeared.

There were no coordinates here, Gu Jiu lost himself again and could only speed up.

Since the map was not open, he planned to travel through it as quickly as possible.

Gu Jiu hadn't had such a quick orgasm in a long time, and it was not only fast but also long-lasting.

The jade crane in his body became fainter and fainter, but Gu Jiu still did not slow down.

Because now he only has Senior Sister Xiaoqi in his heart.

Once a person has feelings for another person and has feelings for them, it is impossible to remain absolutely calm.

Gu Jiu is not calm now, he is even a little anxious.

Finally, Gu Jiu found the room.

The house, standing like an isolated island in the empty mountains, with candlelight burning, looked a little strange.