Questioning Heaven, Desiring the Way - Chapter 55

[Chapter 55: Discord]

Is the device strong?

Undoubtedly, compared to others, the attack is much stronger, but this is the most disgusting thing.

Blood refining the life magic weapon.

Heart and blood are connected, people are in the device.

If the tool is destroyed, although people cannot die, the realm of Taoism will be greatly retreated.

It is not uncommon for the mind to remain unhealed for centuries.

Moreover, the biggest negative effect brought about by the fusion of human and machine is that it is impossible to have excess energy to sacrifice other magic weapons.

Although they have the reputation of being single-minded and refined.

But it still made most monks sneer.

Why?

Very simple, the road to self-cultivation, to the final battle.

The fight is who has more magic weapons and who is stronger.

The second is magic.

No matter how sharp your swordsmanship is, your sword energy will break through 30,000 miles.

Hold the sword to break through the virtual war in all directions.

It can’t resist other people’s magic weapons.

Hit the magic weapon.

Even worse, if you get the slightest bit of your hair and blood, and cast a curse spell from thousands of miles away, you will be the same.

Unless you reach the Shattered Void and break the rules and constraints, there are too many constraints.

There are too many disadvantages.

Therefore, old monsters like Gu Suihan have always sneered at the so-called one-shot cultivation method.

You never know if the next moment will be plunged into a formation.

Did he somehow sneak into a cave full of traps?

In the world of comprehension, there are not too many things like this.

Some people were even killed directly by the magic weapon that fell from the sky.

When cultivating in the cave, the yellow spring water suddenly emerged from the ground and corroded the bones.

Treasure hunts have been trapped in formations for hundreds of years.

Countless.

“Fortunately, I’m not one of those new-born calves. Years and months of rich experience have saved him countless time. Only after the saver has been hit will he regret it.” Gu Suihan muttered, took out a Gubendan in his hand and swallowed it.

In the secret realm, Gu Suihan almost threw his life there, and he didn’t earn anything.

The only red long sword in his hand that barely became a spiritual weapon also threw it out to save his life and blew himself up.

The trump card of Tianluobang is gone.

Plus the blood bodhi to Makita and Yan Wuhen as compensation.

Now Gu Suihan Man is less than five or six thousand spirit stones.

And most of them are the relics of those loose cultivators.

It is less than a few hundred spirit stones if it is tattered and packed.

“I also got a flying spirit tool.” Gu Suihan took out the small and cute leaves that were only an inch in length, and looked at them.

His expression improved slightly.

This thing has to be sold too.

However, it cannot be sold by the sect.

The magic thing.

It is quite rare among inner disciples.

The reason why Hang Chulong could have it was probably lent to him by Wang Aolin of Sifang Pavilion.

So you can’t sell it in the sect, or you will be maliciously lowered by the Sifang Pavilion.

Although he is not afraid of this so-called bullshit force, it is always disgusting when there is more trouble.

Find a place to deal with it, at least it can sell tens of thousands.

Gu Sui pondered.

He took out the long sword of Hang Chulong’s top-quality magic weapon.

The evil is more coiled, and the mouth spits out the sword.

There is a slender blood line in the center of the whole body of the snow-white sword.

A blast of wind, a blast of blood.

Howling array.

Break the spirit array.

There are four formations inscribed on the sword.

Complement each other without losing their own characteristics.

The next step is the magic weapon.

pity,

Gu Suihan frowned at the long sword and sighed.

Receive things into storage rings.

He remembered his own long knife that had been turned into waste again.

Dozens of parts, each part is engraved with a small array.

If he was willing to use some means at that time.

It is definitely a magic weapon.

But considering that an outer sect disciple is carrying an aura of aura, an extremely flamboyant spiritual weapon.

Eighty percent will make enemies on all sides.

Therefore, it is only better than the best magic weapon, and the next step is the spiritual weapon.

Too bad it exploded.

Now he plans to practice the Gengjin Sword Sutra, which is said to have been differentiated from the legendary Innate Yin-Yang Gengjin Sword Qi Jue.

Of course, Gu Suihan knew exactly what happened.

Pulling a tiger’s skin and gaining momentum, this shows the power of the practice.

But he believes that these eight achievements are nonsense, one is an ancient innate cultivation method, and the other is created in the recent ancient times.

I don’t know how many years have passed in between.

The first thing he does now is to recuperate the injury, and then try to get a better long sword as a blood refining thing.

Then participate in the Dragon Gate Competition.

The battle for inner door promotion.

After planning everything, Gu Suihan swallowed a few pills again.

Work hard.

—–

Half a month passed by.

Gu Suihan’s originally bluish and scary cheeks gradually became rosy.

The chiseled silhouette exudes a different kind of charm.

“call!!”

Calm down the exercise again.

Gu Suihan lightly exhaled a long, bloody breath.

“Finally, it’s back.”

He put on his clothes, moved his somewhat stiff body, and made the crisp sound of bursts of firecrackers.

Under the operation of the spiritual energy, all the blood stains and dirt that had turned black on the body were shaken away.

Put on a piece of clothing that the middle-aged man carefully prepared.

He casually hangs the disciple token of the Seven Demons Sect on his waist.

The closed door in the waving room opened silently.

Gu Suihan looked at the bright weather outside.

I couldn’t help squinting my eyes.

It took a while to get used to before stepping out.

“Young master is awake. Go and inform the master.”

The housekeeper guarding the door looked at the handsome young man with a touch of indifference and alienation in front of him.

Quickly scold your partner.

He respectfully greeted him.

Then, after Gu Suihan nodded, Xu led to the living room.

Go around the small lake and cross the Jiuqu Bridge.

Gu Suihan frowned.

Without him, there is someone in the living room.

And it was loud.

Aggressive.

The noise could be heard clearly from a distance of more than ten meters.

Gu Suihan suddenly stopped and asked, “Who is in the house?”

That Jiading was a little puzzled, and then listened carefully, his expression suddenly became ugly, and Ai Ai replied, “Young master, listen to the voice, it seems like someone from the Hang family. The loudest voice is that of Hang Chulong’s biological mother. Zhou Xiuqin.”

“Hangjia?” Gu Suihan smiled casually, and Bai Sensen’s teeth gleamed in the sunlight.

The family Ding stole a glance, and suddenly felt a little frightened in his heart.

“Lead the way, let me observe and observe these so-called cultivation families.” Gu Suihan raised his chin.

“Yes!” Jiading didn’t dare to think too much, Nuonuo nodded.

He waved his hand to let the servant who led the way back down, and Gu Suihan’s mouth showed a hint of coldness.

With his hands behind his back, he walked into the living room as if no one else, and said lightly to the middle-aged man who was sitting in the main seat with an ugly expression: “Wan Patriarch, I have finished healing today, and I have fully recovered. If there is nothing important, I will say goodbye.”

“Young master is healed? Naturally, you can leave at any time.” The middle-aged man, the head of the Wan family, saw Gu Suihan’s arrival and hurriedly saluted.

The Hangjia men and women who rolled their eyes aside, then gritted their teeth.

“Alright. Farewell.” Gu Suihan didn’t even look at the expressions of the people around him, and regardless of the pleading expressions of the middle-aged man, he turned around and left.

He has taken out Hang Chulong’s head to prove that the backing of the Hang family is gone, and the biggest crisis of the Wan family has been lifted, then the so-called kindness has been repaid.

What happened next, the life and death of the Wan family took care of him.

However, everything doesn’t always go according to plan.

He wants to go, but someone won’t let him go.

Just as he was about to step over the threshold and leave the living room.

A harsh female voice came.

“Hold on.”

“Who are you?” Gu Suihan’s face was indifferent, and he turned to look at the middle-aged woman with raised eyebrows, arrogant face and thin lips.

The woman’s face was ashen, and she looked at Gu Suihan sinisterly: “Are you the little bastard who took out my son Hang Chulong’s head?”

“Haha!” Gu Suihan’s face suddenly burst into a smile of Hexi: “You, what are you?”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the woman flying into the air and smashing against the wall behind her, accompanied by the sound of tables and chairs shattering and vases shattering.

The whole body was covered in blood as if it had been slashed by thousands of knives, and the vase sawdust directly penetrated the body.

firmly nailed to the wall.

“Hang Chulong, I killed you, do you have any opinion?” Gu Suihan swept the whole living room wantonly as if nothing had happened.

There was no chill in the gentle eyes.

But it made everyone tremble in their hearts.

As Gu Suihan’s eyes swept across, the middle-aged man who was sitting beside the woman was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were sweaty.

Some trembling glanced at the woman’s body.

Horrified: “No, no opinion!”

“I have an opinion!” A crisp and gloomy voice came.

Everyone looked at each other, but there was a Tingting girl standing outside the house at some point.

The lotus root arm, the pink and the willow eyebrows.

It’s just that her thin lips make her look mean.

Seeing the teenager, the middle-aged man seemed to have seen the savior, and hissed in a trembling voice: “Tinger. It’s him, this guy got your elder brother’s head out of nowhere. We came up with the theory, but your mother was directly killed by him. It’s like being late. You want to…”

“Shut up!” Hang Wanting drank with a cold face.

Turning around, he saw the corpse inside the house like a mass of flesh.

Bloody bloodstains all over the house.

Immediately, he turned his head and stared at Gu Suihan bitterly: “You use illusions to deceive people in the world. Let them think that my elder brother is dead. You want to take this opportunity to destroy my family. You are dead.”

“Illusion? Is this an illusion?” Gu Suihan sneered and threw out Hang Chulong’s saber in disdain.

“You…” Hang Wanting looked at the long sword thrown by Gu Suihan on the ground with a dull expression.

Instead, he cursed bitterly: “You really dare to harm your fellow disciple in secret. You are dead. I will go back to report to the deacon and press you into the Law Enforcement Hall. Into the Demon Abyss.”

“You’re wrong!” Gu Suihan didn’t care about the other’s swearing, picked up the long sword and said leisurely: “As long as there is no evidence, the sect can’t take me, do you have any evidence?”

“Oh… there is evidence.” Gu Suihan said exaggeratedly, “this sword is the evidence.” Turning to look at Hang Wanting’s excited expression, he said contemptuously, “Unfortunately, can you get it? ?”

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