Chapter 218

The two teams obviously felt a little strange. They slowed down before dusk and waited for Gu Qing and others to come.

"What do you want to do?" Tonglu stared into Gu Qing's eyes and said.

Gu Qing said, "it has nothing to do with you."

Tonglu gave him a cold look and didn't speak again.

He came to the snow plain to participate in the Taoist war this year. He had no other purpose. He just wanted to review his original memory and commemorate the friendship between luohuainan and luohuainan.

Since it has nothing to do with Tonglu's team, it is naturally related to the Xiangwan book of Zhongzhou school.

People's eyes went back and forth between the two, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

Because of the story of luohuainan and because Jingjiu and Bai didn't come back early, the relationship between qingshanzong and Zhongzhou school ushered in the best period in history.

However, this process came to an abrupt end three years ago.

Because Luo Huainan died, he was killed by an abandoned disciple of Qingshan. This matter has nothing to do with Qingshan sect in essence, but the influence can not be eliminated.

"Excuse me, Gu Daoyou, why are you following us?"

Xiang Wanshu looked at Gu Qing with some vigilance.

Gu Qing said, "the world is so big that I want to go somewhere."

Xiangwanshu was helpless. He thought that the Taoist friends of the two forgetting peaks said that Gu Qing was calm and amiable. Unexpectedly, he finally caught the habit of Shenmo peak.

Can such unreasonable words be so calm?

Gu Qing was also very helpless. He wanted to know if master didn't have any portable positioning tools. What should I do with you?

Xiang Wanshu motioned with his eyes that he followed him a little farther away, lowered his voice and said, "what do you want to do?"

Gu Qing said, "I'll do whatever you want."

Xiang Wanshu said, "their remains may not be together. Did you forget the last avalanche mentioned by senior brother Luo? That's all snow worms! "

Gu Qing said, "you mean they have been eaten by snow insects, and now they can't even find a hair?"

Xiang Wanshu was a little depressed and said, "that's what you said."

Gu Qing said, "since the positioning tools of your sect can still be used, it means that snow insects can't digest everything."

Xiang Wanshu said, "yes, the Wanli seal may be with the positioning tool."

Gu Qing patted him on the shoulder and said, "have you ever thought that our Fusi sword might be together?"

Xiang Wanshu was stunned and said, "it makes sense."

Gu Qing looked at the sky and said, "rest first and go together tomorrow?"

Xiang Wanshu said, "that's good."

With the reputation of Qingshan sect and Zhongzhou sect, naturally, there is no need to worry that young practitioners participating in the Taoist war dare to rob Wanli seal and Fu Si sword, but they must be careful in everything.

I was speechless all night.

When the morning light came, people woke up and suddenly felt that today's morning light was brighter than a few days ago.

Suddenly someone shouted and jumped up pointing to the north.

People looked to the north and were shocked and speechless.

The surrounding Black Hills are so clear that the morning glow dyed the sky, and the cold fog in the mountains dissipated overnight!

Gu Qing went to the side of Xiangwan book and said with a smile, "it can be faster at last."

Xiang Wanshu smiled and was about to say something when he suddenly felt a vibration coming from his waist.

He looked down and saw the little green bamboo card shining.

Xiangwanshu's face suddenly changed. There was no time to say anything. He directly called out a piece of cyan glass, swept up, broke through the air, and turned into a streamer in an instant.

Gu Qing's expression changed slightly. Without hesitation, he drove the sword away and turned into a sword light in an instant.

Looking at this picture, the companions on the snow field were surprised and strange. They thought what had happened and were so anxious?

Tonglu looked at the distance and slightly raised his eyebrows. He thought that xiangwanshu had used heaven and earth to escape, and Gu Qing's sword light could catch up. Has he reached Wuzhang?

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On the field outside Baicheng.

Fang Jingtian looked at the north. The wrinkles on his face were illuminated by the morning light. His eyes were still as deep and quiet as an ancient well without waves.

In another place a few miles away, Ren Qianzhu was also looking at the north, with a dignified look.

What are these two great figures of qingshanzong and Zhongzhou school looking at?

Suddenly, Fang Jingtian narrowed his eyes.

"Herald Leader..."

He was silent for a while and said to the disciples behind him, "I've found it. It's all right."

A moment later, Ren Qianzhu said the same thing to the disciples behind him.

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The streamer light from the blue colored glass flew out of the Black Mountains dozens of feet away from the sword light.

"How far is it?" Gu Qing asked.

Xiang Wanshu's divine knowledge fell on the green bamboo sign and said a moment later, "it's still far away."

No matter how calm Gu Qing's temperament is, he is also a little annoyed. He thinks that these magic weapons of Zhongzhou school are really superficial and difficult to use.

Xiang Wanshu glanced at him and thought that the other party had surpassed himself in less than ten years after he worshipped God at the end of the peak. He couldn't help but envy him.

The former residence of immortal Jingyang in the cave really has its own immortal Qi.

I don't know whether it's the cold fog or other reasons. The vigorous wind should be much quieter.

The two ventured to fly, and soon came out of the Black Mountains to the dead snow field. The strange environment did not make them reduce their speed by half.

The scorching sun was in the sky, but there was no warmth, because the cold in front was suddenly prosperous.

Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu fell on the snow field and found a cliff in front. It was very steep and bottomless. The most terrible thing was that it was full of cold fog.

"Where is the specific location?" Gu Qing asked.

Xiangwanshu held the bamboo sign for a moment, pointed to the cliff somewhere in the cold fog and said, "right there."

Gu Qing's voice trembled slightly: "are you still alive?"

Xiangwanshu's face was full of joy and shouted, "elder martial sister is still alive!"

"Ah!" Gu Qing shouted happily.

Xiang Wanshu was occupied by surprise at this time. He still felt a little strange. He thought that he could only judge that elder martial sister was still alive. He didn't know the situation of Jing Jiu. Why are you happier than me?

Gu Qing naturally doesn't know what Xiang Wanshu is thinking. His logic is very clear. Since your elder martial sister Bai Zao is still alive, how can my master die?

"What are you hesitating about?" He shouted, "save people quickly."

Xiangwanshu said, "the cold fog seals the cave. How can I save it?"

Gu Qing said, "how deep is it to break the mountain directly?"

Xiang Wanshu observed the cliff and said, "if you break directly from here, it may collapse. It's too dangerous."

Gu Qing didn't want to discuss with the nerd again. Yu Jian returned more than a hundred feet away, sat cross legged in the snow, and his sword fingers rushed out of his hands!

The flying sword cuts towards the surface of the snow field!

WOW!

I don't know how many snow and hard soil were cut open by the flying sword, and a gully about several feet deep appeared on the ground.

Xiang Wanshu was stunned before he understood what he meant. He quickly flew back, sat cross legged beside him, adjusted his divine knowledge, summoned magic weapons and blasted to the surface of the snow field!

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The young practitioners who participated in the Taoist war received the news and rushed over one after another. They saw a very strange picture.

Xiang Wanshu and Gu Qing sat cross legged in the snow with their eyes closed.

Sword light and streamer constantly bombard the ground. A deep pit has been dug on the surface of the snow field, about ten feet wide, leading to the depths of the earth.

What are you doing?

The young man surnamed yuan first reacted. With a strange cry, he called out his flying sword and cut it to the ground. Then, the disciples of green mountain and Zhongzhou sect understood. They each summoned flying swords and magic tools to bombard the ground. Even some disciples of other sects guessed something and began to help.

Tonglu didn't make a move. He stood in the distance and looked at the deeper and longer tunnel. He looked a little complicated and didn't know what he was thinking.

Worried about the collapse of the cliff, Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu chose a very shallow angle, which was equivalent to digging out a long inclined path. Moreover, the bottom of the snow field was eroded by the perennial cold fog and frozen extremely hard. Especially those rocks were like steel. Even if they were sharp flying Swords and powerful magic weapons, the effect of cutting and bombarding was not obvious, Fortunately, more and more young practitioners came to the scene. After several hours, they finally approached the edge of the cliff.

Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu persisted for the longest time. Zhenyuan consumed too much and his face was pale.

A crack appeared in the stone wall at the end of the pit.

Gu Qing shouted, "be careful!"

Where the voice fell, the crack expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heavy stones fell and made a dull impact.

The young practitioners avoided one after another.

Gu Qing, Xiang Wanshu and a teenager surnamed yuan came to the front of the crowd.

The crack grew bigger and bigger until the upper half of the stone wall collapsed!

There was a loud bang, the snow shook, the stones on the ground rolled everywhere, and the smoke and dust covered the sky!

I don't know how long it took, the smoke finally dispersed.

Countless eyes stared over there.

A hole appeared there.

An iron sword was inserted there, burning constantly. It looked like a torch that would never go out in the night.

Inside the burning iron sword is a bamboo recliner.

Looking at the bamboo recliner, Gu Qing's eyes were wet.

Well nine lay on the bamboo chair and looked at the crowd.

His eyes moved and finally landed at Gu Qing.

"You're making too much noise."

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