The six fresh and tidy words are placed in front of the Lord of Baihua Pavilion.

A hint of shock appeared in her eyes, then she was puzzled, and finally her eyes gathered on Gu Qing, and she said with a mysterious voice: "It's you?"

The mysterious sound of the great monk in the Yin Shen period cleanses the hall, and echoes are endless.

Even monks with low cultivation levels cannot control themselves and act crazy and dance with their hands and feet.

"Who?" The sober monk couldn't help but ask this question.

In the end, everyone followed the sight of the Baihua Pavilion Master and fell on Qinghe and Gu Qing's side.

Qinghe saw that his eyes fell on his side, and hurriedly touched Guangliang's forehead, secretly transmigrated: "What's going on? You'd better leave quickly."

A golden light shield surged in front of him.

The Master Baihua Pavilion went to Gu Qing and the others in the blink of an eye, and gently touched his palms forward.

boom!

The golden light broke, and Qinghe couldn't help but slapped her palm and faced the Lord of Baihua Pavilion.

There is a deep gully under your feet.

With just one light pat, Qinghe retreated from a long distance.

No one laughed at Qinghe, but was shocked. What was the origin of this monk? He actually took over the palm of the Baihua Pavilion Master with his cultivation level that was less than the Golden Dan Realm.

He was a great monk in the Yin Shen period, a great man who was qualified to reach the realm of immortality.

The Baihua Pavilion Master waved his sleeves, looked at Gu Qing with his hands behind his back and continued, "It's you."

The pressure of the great monk in the Yin Shen period was overwhelming and pressing towards Gu Qing, and you could even see the waves like water marks in the air, which was caused by too much pressure all of a sudden.

But the water ripple swept into Gu Qing's expression, as if it had crashed into a vortex and disappeared invisible.

The Lord of Baihua Pavilion frowned slightly.

Mu Qingliu had a solemn expression in his eyes. With his cultivation level, he could see Gu Qing's unusualness. The moment of transformation of energy seemed familiar.

Hongye also showed a little surprise, then he hugged his hands and showed a smile watching the show.

Most of the female cultivators in Baihua Pavilion were puzzled, and a few were worried about Gu Qing. After all, Gu Qing’s jewelry looked very good and the people were also very good.

Gu Qing smiled and said, "I wonder if the Pavilion Master's promise has been fulfilled?"

"Uh?" The pressure of the Baihua Pavilion Master could not help but weaken, and then he remembered the words of promised Lian Zhouzi and Qinghe before.

"Is this person sick?"

Gu Qing chuckled and said, "Does the Pavilion Master want to break his promise? If so, I have to take it myself."

Before he could finish his words, a mysterious light of life and death burst out.

The uncontrollable huge force cleanses the entire Baihua Pavilion.

Mu Qingliu's sword box made a long sound, and his expression was extremely cold, "It's you!"

He finally knew where this familiar feeling came from.

A sword light like a river of heaven attacked Gu Qing's back, and it was extremely concise and unshakable. Mu Qingliu was fully focused. This sword light of heaven would never be used by Gu Qing as last time.

In an instant, Gu Qing sneaked into the master of Baihua Pavilion who was close to him, while Mu Qingliu directly attacked Gu Qing's back.

The momentary twist exceeded the thinking and understanding of the people in the hall.

Hongye hesitated for a moment, but decided not to take action.

She also recognized Gu Qing's mysterious light of life and death.

But whether it is Mu Qingliu, Baihua Pavilion Master, or Gu Qing, she is obstructed by the Immortal Palace, and it is impossible for anyone to help.

The mysterious light of life and death touched half a foot in front of the Baihua Pavilion Master, and was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Immediately, five-color smoke rose around the body of the Baihua Pavilion.

Then Gu Qing encountered the Tianhe sword light on his back.

One before and one after.

The sneak attack failed, but Gu Qing fell into a front and back attack instead.

But a strange wave burst out from Gu Qing's body, and in an instant Gu Qing disappeared. The Tianhe sword light did not hit the five-colored smoke Luo of the Master of Baihua Pavilion, but turned backwards.

The head of Baihua Pavilion Lingran said, "I still want to run away?"

The reversed Tianhe rushed out of the hall in an instant, and his reaction was faster than the Lord of Baihua Pavilion. It was Mu Qingliu. He had never suffered such a great loss as last time in the hands of others. This place must be recovered, and such a great enemy could not be left until the time when the Nine Sects Fighting Swords.

The sensational sound of the Dharma ban of the Lord of Baihua Pavilion was broken. It turned out that Gu Qing had broken through the Dharma ban of the Baihua Pavilion in an instant. These extremely powerful bans were easily pierced by Gu Qing like window paper.

"It's Gu Qing."

Many people reacted.

Most monks rushed out.

The Master of Baihua Pavilion waved his sleeves again and his body disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared again, he was already outside the Baihua Pavilion, and Gu Qing was above the waves in front of him, with the mysterious light of life and death rolling, mysterious and unpredictable.

A clear and wonderful mysterious light also surged around the Lord of Baihua Pavilion.

The Tianhe sword light circled in the void and suddenly swooped down.

But before he arrived in front of Gu Qing, a sword light like lightning was immediately blocked by the Tianhe sword light, and the two sword lights fought in the sky.

I suddenly fought many swords, and the sword energy was scattered thousands of feet long. For a moment, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and above the marsh, the waves were rolling, and the originally fog swept away the sword energy.

With a fierce sword roar.

Two sword lights stopped at the same time.

A clear roar came with the wind, and the sword light shook and turned into a ray of lightning. There was a person standing on it. The breeze was bright and it was Zhu Yiming.

"The real method of Tianhe is just like this." Zhu Yiming said with a long laugh.

"Wanxiang Sect, Zhu Yiming!" Mu Qingliu stepped on the sky river and said coldly to Zhu Yiming.

"Senior Brother Zhu, please give this person to me."

The seven white tiger stars shine brightly in the sky, and the seven sword lights separate and gather, floating in a vague way, coming from the west.

It is Gu Shaohua.

However, after ten days of practice, Gu Shaohua has already stabilized the state of the top-grade golden elixir.

In the north, a treasure light suddenly soared into the sky, which was the big lake that Xiaobai once practiced.

Gu Qing noticed that the blue marks on his wrist became hot.

"Is there a fate with me?"

A low-grade Jindan cultivator rushed towards the direction of Baoguang first. Although the battle in front of him was wonderful, it was not worth mentioning compared to the Immortal Palace.

He had just used his escape technique and a sword light slashed down from the sky.

Under the essence of the white blade, a big head fell from the neck of this low-grade golden elixir monk.

It's Qi Huanzhen.

He held a long sword that was nearly magic weapon level, his clothes were shining, and he said with a mysterious voice: "The rule of the Wanxiang Sect, starting today, the Great Lakes of Biyuan will be taken back to the Wanxiang Sect, and there will be those who can move one of the grass and one tree in it!"

He paused and said, "Kill without mercy!"

The killing aura between heaven and earth was washed away, and the magic sword shot into the sky and passed the mysterious sound far away.

For a moment, the group cultivators changed color.

Someone shouted, "Why is Biyuan Daze yours?"

The man hid in the crowd and spoke, and immediately many people in the group training echoed.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body and head separated.

"By the sword in my hand, and the four brothers and sisters."

Qi Huanzhen said lightly.

The Master Baihua Pavilion glanced at Qi Huanzhen, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Qing and said calmly: "I have no intention of being enemies with you. Give me what I want and I will leave immediately."

Before she could finish her words, a five-color smoke and silk aura instantly enveloped Gu Qing.

"Five Qi Smoke Luo!"

At this point, the Lord of Baihua Pavilion naturally would not think that words could make Gu Qing obediently hand over the Xihua Shimi Aura she wanted. She had learned from Chi Su that the Nine Miao was originally under the control of nine people, but Chi Su had already obtained the seven Miao practice method when he went from the Mayfly World to the Qingyang World, and the remaining piano and painting wonders were actually in Gu Qing's hands.

The original intention of the Lord Baihua Pavilion was to find Gu Qing while he didn't know the value of Xihua's wonderful aura and exchange it with the other party. After all, Gu Qing had to worry about the background.

But I didn't expect the situation to turn out like this.

Qi Huanzhen's words undoubtedly announced that the Wanxiang Sect would play all the monks who came to the Biyuan Daze as monkeys.

After a moment of thinking, she realized that the Wanxiang Sect used the Biyuan Daze as an excuse and used the Immortal Palace as bait to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. If someone is reluctant to let go of the Biyuan Daze or still covets the Immortal Palace, then he will be trapped by the Wanxiang Sect. Not to mention that his cultivation has become a painting cake, his life savings will be confiscated by the Wanxiang Sect. If he evacuated, it will also show the majesty of the Wanxiang Sect.

Now, the wisest choice of the Lord of Baihua Pavilion is to evacuate quickly.
To be continued...