There are many houses in the garden, and there is a small square in the middle. At the end of the small square is the largest house in the garden. At this time, outside the largest house, there were confrontational monks in the small square.
Gu Shuo suddenly recognized the cultivators of Qingyun Sect. It was not that he knew all the cultivators, but that they were all wearing Qingyun Sect’s clothes. There are about two thousand people. But the other side they were confronting looked like nearly 4,000 people. There were six or seven thousand people in confrontation, and although they were standing there quietly, they seemed to be a huge momentum.
The Qingyun Sect monks are on the left side of the gate, and the other monks are on the right side of the gate. Wearing different clothes, Gu Shu’s eyes swept away, there should be six types, these are six sects.
So many sects?
This made Gu Shuo even more painful.
However, his expression did not change at all. In fact, in addition to the pain in his head, his heart was also filled with anger.
Because the cultivators of Qingyun Sect were all bruised and swollen at this time, it can be inferred that these sects that came to the door did not dare to use Taoism, and even dared not use spiritual power or weapons. After all, the rules of the Tianmeng are there. Whoever dares to use them first will be executed without hesitation.
When this kind of tribe war is fought, internal fighting in Xifeng Guan is absolutely not allowed.
But as long as you don’t use your spiritual power and don’t kill the other party, the Tianmeng will not care. Nowadays, all the cultivators of Qingyun Sect have bruised noses and swollen faces, so they are naturally beaten.
In fact, as a monk, he was beaten with a bruised nose and a swelling face. As long as he was running the spiritual power in his body, he could recover quickly. However, the Qingyun Sect cultivators did not recover.
What does this mean?
There is only one reason, that is, these six sects come every day and fight every day. If you use your spiritual power to reduce swelling and recover, and you will still be beaten to the point of bruising and swelling tomorrow. So the disciples of Qingyun Sect are too lazy to use your spiritual power to reduce swelling and recover.
Is it interesting to be beaten every day and recover every day?
This made Gu Shuo, a person who had just returned, instantly infer that his disciples of his sect were beaten every day, so how could he be without anger in his heart?
However, he still calmly suppressed the anger in his heart. His solution to the problem is not the one who can give up.
“Tao tram…”
He was the only one walking in the garden, and the footsteps of him were the only one, and the eyes of thousands of people on both sides gathered on him with a sound.
“Senior Brother Gu!” Two surprise calls came from the crowd on the left.
Gu Shuo’s eyes swept over and saw the surprise on You Xinghe and Xiang Yuan’s faces. It’s just a bit ugly because both of them have bruised noses and swollen faces. Gu Shuo almost recognized it, so he nodded to the two of them, and kept walking towards the door of the big house without stopping. Traveling the Galaxy andXiang Yuan almost didn’t hesitate and immediately walked out of the crowd and followed Gu Shuo.
“Tread!”
Gu Shuo stepped into the gate and saw six monks sitting upright on the chair, while Bei Wushuang stood in the center of the ground with a look of grief and anger. At this time, the seven people’s eyes couldn’t help but gather and fell on Gu Shuo.
“Gu Shuo!” Bei Wushuang’s face showed surprise.
“See the Sect Master!”
Gu Shuo saluted Bei Wushuang respectfully. When the six people heard Gu Shu pay homage to Bei Wushuang, they knew that Gu Shu was just a disciple of Qingyun Sect, so they didn’t care. One of the monks even shouted coldly: “Black Master Bei, are you Qingyun Sect too unruly? Our sect master is discussing things here, and a disciple broke in like this?
This has to be explained, otherwise don’t blame me for bullying the small ones. Let your disciple know what rules are.”
Gu Shu waved his hand, stopped Bei Wushuang from speaking, and then walked towards a monk. The monk then raised his eyebrows and looked a little alert in his eyes.
As the leader of a sect, his head reacts very quickly. He found that Gu Shuo just waved his hand and stopped Bei Wushuang from speaking. In this way, even if Gu Shuo is a disciple of Qingyun Sect, it is probably not simple.
It’s just… Gu Shuo… seems to have a little impression, but why can’t I remember it?
Seeing Gu Shu about to walk to him, he couldn’t help but be vigilant and shouted, “What do you want to do?”
Gu Shu smiled at him, then reached out to grab a chair next to him, then dragged it to the center of the room, put the chair, and then sat down with a big thorn, swept the six people.
The cultivators who break through the Nascent Soul can roughly sense the other party’s cultivation even if they do not use their skills. At this time, the six people sitting in the room could sense about three Yuanying and three Golden Elixirs. Gu Shuo’s heart was slightly relieved. Since we said just now that these people are all sect leaders, they should be the strongest cultivators in their respective sects and have no physical body. Faced with such a sect, I am quite confident.
“Introduce yourself!” Gu Shuo grinned his teeth and smiled brightly: “I am a disciple of Qingyun Sect, Gu Shuo. The disciple of Tian Alliance is not accepted in heaven now. He has just returned from the mission.”
The expressions of the six people changed, and the disciple of Tian Alliance is not accepted in heaven. These two names let them know that the ancient sorrow in front of them is a Nascent Soul, and they can also vaguely sense it. But then his face returned to normal.
So what about the disciples of the Tianmeng?
How great will a disciple of a small sect in the north have lost his luck and joined the Tianmeng?
Oh!
I remembered that there was an ancient Chinese joining in the NorthIn my memory, this is the first disciple from Beidi to join the Tianmeng League, no wonder I have a little impression. In this way, he joined the Tianmeng with a man, but he was a man who had no followers, because in history, the North had never joined the Tianmeng. Gu Shu was the first, so he was destined to have no background in the Tianmeng.
What should I be afraid of if a disciple of the Tianmeng without a background?
Even when someone shouted, “Gu Shuo, don’t scare people with your name. For us, your name is a joke…”
Another sect leader said, “Don’t think about fooling you, I tell you, today your Qingyun Sect must give an explanation, even you, a disciple of the Tianmeng, have to lie down in front of us, because your strength is not enough, and you can’t scare people by just relying on your name…”
The other few people also started to scold, Gu Shuo sat steadily on the chair, looked around, and then suddenly laughed again:
“The disciples of the Tianmeng are not my name, my real name is Longmen Sword Hero!”
Gu Shuo’s tone suddenly became sharp: “Shut up now!”
There was a quiet inside the house. The six sect masters were not intimidated by Gu Shu, but were shocked by Gu Shu’s boldness and dared to yell at them. And he shouted so loudly, and Gu Shuo laughed again at this time:
“What do you want to say? Tell me? Remind you, if it is too much, I, the Dragon Gate Sword Master, will turn against you.”
“Swoosh…” A jade slip was thrown over, and at the same time, he shouted: “Look at it yourself.”
Gu Shuo took the jade slip, but didn’t have much power, because he didn’t dare to use spiritual power. Gu Shuo’s spiritual consciousness entered, and then laughed again:
“Did you look at your own appearance carefully?”
At this time, the six people’s eyes were all gathered on Gu Shuo, and Gu Shuo leaned on the back of the chair with a big thorn, with obvious disgust on his face: “Your faces are full of disgusting greed, like greedy monsters. You dare to blackmail our Qingyun Sect, what are you all.”
“Random!”