Vol 2 Chapter 26:

When the Sect Master of Tayue Sect thought everything was in his hands, the first advance team of Xianlingmen had reached ten miles away from Sect Tayue.
Such a distance encompasses the sphere of influence of the Treading Moon Sect, but can escape the search by the Golden Core monks, and those patrols during the condensing period become less fearful.
With the help of the formation, the search and patrol points of Tayuezong were lifted up silently.
The area ten miles away from Tayuezong has completely become the territory of the fairy gate.
Gu Yu's hand gently raised, and fell down.
All the members of the advance team were dispatched at the same time, placing the arrays one by one in the calculated positions. Everyone held the law decision in their hands, and fell very fast, the fingers and shadows were like flowers. Two quarters later, the first hidden fantasy array It took shape.
The corners of Gu Yu's lips curled up slightly, and it took fifteen breaths faster than calculated, but there were more errors and omissions, but for the novice in the first battle, it was already very good.
He has conceived such a large magic circle countless times in his mind, but it is the first time that he has put it out in the true sense. Although he did not do it himself, every key point in series and every stroke of the talisman drawing passed him. The meticulous design, including possible novice mistakes and omissions, has enabled this talisman to be completed with unabated effect.
Gu Yu's eyes were slightly squinted, and there was tenderness in his eyes. The gaze that looked at these talisman arrays revealed a kind of madness, as if flames were burning in his eyes.
Gu Yu's hand raised again.
The second batch of monks who arrived also joined the construction of the talisman. This time, various precious lights flashed, but because of the hidden talisman, they would not be exposed.
As the magic circle gradually formed, the flow of aura in the air became slower and slower, seeming to be gradually solidifying.
Standing on the Zufeng Jinghu Lake, Chu Wuqing looked at all of this. For the first time, his long eyebrows appeared solemn. This big formation is still simple and not medium-grade, but the auxiliary intention of the previous life has appeared. Cultivating the of transformation into the prototype of the immortal extinction formation that besieged and slaughtered the entire Chu family.
Only this time, Gu Yu's arrow didn't point to the Chu family, not to himself, but to open up territory for him.
Chu Wuqing turned his head to Chu You who was guarding quietly by his side: "The Sect Master of Treading Moon is the late Jindan stage. Although he cultivates the trails, he is extremely good at mass attacks and assassinations. After all, they are in their first battle and are immature after all. Go and watch one or two for me, and if necessary, take the shot yourself."
Chu You hesitated: "Master's safety?"
Chu Wuqing touched his storage bag lightly, and the alien body from the auction appeared immediately.
With his eyes still closed, there was still only the foundation-building stage, but as soon as he appeared, the pressure transmitted made the aura around him stagnate.
From following Chu Wuqing to this small world, Chu You felt the aura of danger for the first time.
In particular, this breath came from a corpse whose foundation was only built, it was incredible.
Chu You felt her entire nerves tense, as if she had met a natural opponent, how could it be possible, this was just a corpse, how could there be such fluctuations, if the corpse of Tongtian Power still said the past, she died. Immortal, meaning lasts forever.
How could such a horrible feeling come from a body during the foundation period.
But when he thought of True Monarch Slaughter Sword, Chu You was relieved again. Such a thing is indeed impossible for others, but Chu Huanzhi will definitely do it by all means for the safety of Chu Wuqing.
Chu You had to say: "Yes."
After nightfall, the Tayue Sect did not return to silence. The head father and son were having a banquet in the hall, thinking about a bright future.
After taking a sip of spirit wine with Mei Ji’s red lips, the head of the Tayuezong said to his son Wang Zhuoyang: "Then Subeici toasts and does not eat fine wine. This seat is to care about the friendship with her grandfather, and pity her. A woman has to hold up the depraved fairy gate before she wants to take her to you as a daughter-in-law, take care of her, and take care of the fairy gate. Unexpectedly, she not only doesn't appreciate her, but also colludes with a foreigner to kill your cousin. Woman, even if you kneel down and beg to enter the door of my king's house, you can’t do it. Since Yang'er, you like her beauty, when the fairy door is broken, let her be a furnace for you and help you break through the middle of the golden core. ."
The furnace tripod in front of the head of Tayuezong is not a vessel for alchemy, but a monk used as a supplement.
Such monks are usually low in status and inferior to slaves. They are purely used as tools for practicing qigong to increase their cultivation base, and no one cares about making up for death.
Wang Zhuoyang licked his lips, imagining the appearance of Su Beici, who had always been arrogantly rejecting him thousands of miles away, was sucked into a corpse by him from a beautiful beauty, and he couldn't help but feel a huge sense of conquest.
"Father, I..." Wang Zhuoyang laughed, but only when he began to speak, he saw the head of Tayuezong who was sitting on his face suddenly change color, and his eyes burst out with sharp light.
The smile on Wang Zhuoyang's face was stagnant, and he turned his head and swept away his divine consciousness, and the guardian formation that he had stepped on to the Moon Zong Mountain Gate was quietly resolved.
Tens of thousands of immortal monks came from the realm under pressure.
"Why, how is it possible, the secret whistle, the defense?" Wang Zhuoyang muttered incredulously, and there was an uncontrollable shaking in his eyes.
Even so, I can imagine what the other ordinary monks of Treading Moon Sect would be like when they saw this scene, the military spirit would be defeated first.
Sure enough, many condensed qi-building cultivators who were passively surprised, awakened from their dreams, were panicked. There was no ordinary arrogance and well-trained.
"What's the panic..." The head of Treading Moon Sect smashed the wine glass in his hand, "Unexpectedly, a mere immortal gate would dare to take the initiative to provoke me, so I could sneak attack when the golden core of Treading Moon Sect was empty. There is no golden pill, but a group of ants, come and kill as many."
The head of Tayuezong is not old, and the person has turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the mountain gate, "Zhuoer, who will fight for the father."
In just a few moments of confrontation, most of the outer gate of Treading Moon Sect has been wiped out, and the foundation-building cultivator has been reduced by nearly one tenth. Such a cruel scene is what the head of Treading Moon Sect wants to see at the fairy spirit gate. Now it happened in his own sect.
"You dare to be arrogant without a golden core. Today, I will teach you what the golden core Tianwei is and inviolable for the ancestors who are waiting for your death." As the late golden core, the head of the Moon Sect stepped forward. The aura in the sky stagnated, as if following his command.
A huge pressure engulfed the entire front mountain of Tayuezong in an instant, countless cultivators of Tayuezong bowed to the ground, and the mountain shouted, "Head."
This momentum seemed to overwhelm the immortal gate's army in an instant. This is the biggest difference between the golden core and the condensed Qi building foundation. After entering the Tao, the power of heaven and earth can be adjusted.
Chu Wuqing sat on the Jinghu Lake with the corners of his lips slightly raised, his eyes tracing the demon's corpse, as if talking to a living person: "Xiaohong, do you think Gu Yu can win?"
Chu Wuqing's gaze didn't seem to contain any emotional meaning. It fell on him lightly, like a wave of water, but it made the demon Xin Ye feel extremely uncomfortable, and he always had the illusion that this person knew that he was still alive.
And that little red name seemed to remind him of his situation and everything he had encountered anytime and anywhere, becoming a servant of a lowly mortal, but unable to resist, it was a shame.
"Heh, a human being who has just stepped into the Qi refining period is the last cultivator, and he wants to use the formation and the sea of ​​people to go beyond the ranks to kill the golden core. It is possible in his dream. A mortal is a mortal, extremely stupid, and likes wishful thinking. I don't know how to die in the end." Xin Ye said in disdain.
The corners of Chu Wuqing's lips are wider, as if he can hear Xin Ye's heartfelt voice, "You must feel that I am dreaming, Gu Yu can't come back alive."
Xin Ye: "..."
Chu Wuqing retracted his gaze and looked at Jinghu, "It's just building the foundation and condensing Qi to kill the golden core through the human sea battle array."
In the previous life, when he was about to kill the Chu family, Gu Yu was no better than the golden core. That battle shocked the entire cultivation world.
There were hundreds of Yuan Ying from the Chu family, eighteen gods, three refining the virtual, and none of them were alive except True Monarch Slaughter Sword.
The Chu family thought that they could get peace by surrendering Chu Wuqing. Such a thought was completely self-deceiving. It was just a way to tease the prey as a hunter's intention.
After the soul of Chu Huan returned to the Immortal Realm, the entire Chu family was slaughtered, including the mortals.
Really genocide.
Compared with it, the Golden Pill of Tayuezong is nothing.
Although, the current Gu Yucai refining level, he has only been in contact with the formation for more than a month.

Most of the cultivators of the Fairy Spirit Gate made the entire Fairy Spirit Gate silent, like an empty city.
But the silence in the dark night is just an illusion. Although most people know that the vision of the day is caused by a genius sword repairman, this monk has an unheard of sword spirit roots and even the first major veteran. The ancestors were moved by it and snatched away regardless of identity.
However, many people still feel lucky and feel that the matter is not that simple. Maybe there is a great opportunity hidden in the fairy gate. The real treasure has been concealed by the fairy gate master. Maybe they will find the clue and The opportunity to dive into it.
But because of Chu You's deterrence, this group of people only dared to wander outside the scope of the fairy gate, and didn't dare to really approach.
At this moment, there was a wave of invisible fluctuations in the sky above the ancestral peak of the Fairy Spirit Gate, which was dissolved in the night, and even the Golden Core monks who were constantly observing the movement of the Fairy Spirit Gate had not noticed it.
A young man with a romantic figure walked out of the volatility. The young boy's eyes looked like a deep pool, and stars crushed waves of light and wandered in it.
He stepped out step by step, without any flying magic weapon under his feet, only the invisible sword intent circling, as if the power of transforming a was walking in the void.
The young man walked into the ancestral peak guarding formation, and his killing intent was pervasive, but he did not cause any reaction from the formation.
"Chu Wuqing, I am not afraid of your guard, he is not here now, you are no more than an ant." Contempt appeared in the young man's eyes, landing on the ancestral peak, looking at Chu Wuqing's back, hatred in his eyes. He smiled and said: "A small family monk in the middle world dare to confuse the brother. When you die, I will use your body to plant a peach blossom tree, and wait for the next year when the peach blossoms bloom to make flower cakes for the brothers to eat, so you He died well."
The young man was Xiao Yan who had secretly chased into the small world, but when Xiao Yan's left light swept to Xin Ye, the smile on his face suddenly stagnated, and for the first time an urgent sense of crisis appeared in his heart.
The sword intent condensed in Xiao Yan's hand had to dissipate temporarily, mobilizing the stealth magic weapon to the extreme, and choosing to assassinate. He didn't need to fight the demon head-on, but only needed to sneak to Chu Wuqing's side, before the demon could react. Kill with one move and quickly withdraw.
Five steps behind Chu Wuqing is the best distance.
Thirty steps.
Twenty steps.
Fifteen steps, twelve steps...Eight steps, the sword intent in Xiao Yan's hand once again condenses, exuding an aura of destruction.
Seven steps, just one finger pointed out, Xiao Yanrui's sharp sword intent would instantly penetrate Chu Wuqing's heart, completely obliterating Chu Wuqing from this world.
Chu Wuqing knelt and sat quietly in front of Jinghu Lake, unaware of it, her silver hair hanging down on the ground, and a glimmer of light in the moonlight.
Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp color flashed in his eyes, and he took a step again, lifting his fingertips, "Is it just against this hair? It's not bad to be used for making dust."
Xiao Yan took another step, but at this step, it suddenly hung in the air just as he lifted it... his breathing was stagnant.
Chu Wuqing suddenly turned his head and talked with the corpse on the side.
Xiao Yan couldn't hear clearly what Chu Wuqing was talking about, only the infinitely amplified heartbeat rang in his ears.
At this moment, the moon was suspended in the sky, and there were more water and light fluctuations, which outlined Chu Wuqing's facial features extremely clearly.
This is a face that makes people fascinated at first sight, forgetting all the past of the world, it seems that everything in the world is shielded, only his long eyebrows are slightly raised, the waves in his eyes, and the red lips that open together. Very clear in my mind.
Then engrave for life.
Just like a pilgrimage.
The sword intent at Xiao Yan's fingertips suddenly collapsed.
When Chu Wuqing moved his gaze away from the body of the corpse, and just passed Xiao Yan inadvertently, Xiao Yan felt as if he had been soaked in a hot spring, and the whole person came back to life, his stagnant breathing suddenly recovered. , Could not help but take a long gasp.
Under this draw!
Xiao Yan's whereabouts were suddenly exposed.
"Who is it!?" Chu Wuqing said coldly.
I saw Chu Wuqing stand up, refine the corpse with one move, and quickly approached. It was too late to leave. Leaving quickly at this time would definitely disturb the spiritual energy and expose his whereabouts.
What's more, he didn't want to leave at all.
Infinite fear arose in Xiao Yan's heart. It was neither going nor leaving. When Chu Wuqing was only one step away from him, he didn't know why, Xiao Yan was so scared that he subconsciously became a rabbit.
Chu Wuqing lowered his head slightly, and when his consciousness swept away, he saw a fluffy head popping out of the shallow grass, with grass scraps stuck to the rabbit ears.
Chu Wuqing's fingers were slender and slender, and his skin was as white as jade. There was a strange comfort on the fur that Xiao Yan had transformed, and the skin under the thick white hair could not help but turn pink.
The white rabbit's eyes squinted slightly because of the smooth strokes, revealing a humanized laziness. After Chu Wuqing poked his tail, it suddenly widened. There were tears of begging in his red eyes, and he let out a pitiful cry. Huh..."
Bad, bad! I made a mistake. This is the sound of sheep. No, how do rabbits call Σ(っ°Д°;)っ.
The author has something to say: The first draft is qwq. It feels that people are not good when they are old. It will be uncomfortable for a long time all night. In addition to the big aunt and the cold after the holiday, the brain has been suspended for many days and finally squeezed out.