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Chapter 471: Reminder

Gu Xiu looked at the person who was talking. With a light, Gu Xiu finally saw the face of the person half-kneeling on the ground. Sure enough, he was a bit familiar. He was indeed a disciple of the Lord of Shangcheng Mansion who came with them. She walked up and glanced at the person lying on the ground. The man was bleeding from his orifices and his face was almost blocked by blood. Gu Xiu tried to use a cleaning technique. When the blood was blurred on the face of the man was instantly eliminated, Gu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the spell had the same effect here and outside.

This man is naturally a disciple of the Lord of Shangcheng City Mansion. Gu Xiu explored his vein and regretfully found that he had indeed fallen.

"He has indeed fallen." Gu Xiu said to the kneeling man.

With a "cough", the half-kneeling disciple suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. When the blood touched Gu Xiu's body, it was blocked by an invisible barrier. It paused in the air before it fell to the ground.

The disciples of the Shangcheng City Lord's Mansion, who were already seriously injured, naturally did not notice this scene, and the ghost cultivator who came over because of the light had noticed it.

Gu Xiu looked at the mid-stage monk of Sanshen who was depressed after squirting blood and sighed inwardly. No matter what, he was also a disciple of the Lord of Shangcheng Palace. As a true God-stage monk of the Lord of Shangcheng Palace, since he saw it, he couldn't stand by and watch.

Gu Xiu took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag and poured out a pill. He was about to hand it to the disciple when he saw that he had already stood up with his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. He quickly took out a pill and took it.

As soon as he took the pill, his spirit quickly recovered.

"Uncle Gu, his disciple is named Tang Ti. Although he was a little injured just now, he was not seriously injured after taking the healing pill. I wonder if... can the disciple go with his uncle."

Tang Ti had a round face and a round body. He looked not very old. He was looking at himself at this time, and he was also a disciple of the Lord of Shangcheng Palace. Since he had requested this, Gu Xiu was really not up to him.

Seeing this, Gu Xiu took back the pill and replied: "You can follow me, but we don't know the situation here for the time being. If I encounter a dangerous situation, I may not be able to protect you. Maybe it's difficult to protect myself."

If you agree, you must say ugly words first.

Tang Ti was happy with a round face and nodded quickly, "I don't need the protection of my uncle. I can protect myself. I just walk with my uncle, and I feel more confident."

Tang Ti said, his pair of squinting eyes staring at the dark-eating lamp hanging in front of Gu Xiu's left.

Gu Xiu understood what he meant. In this dark environment like ink, when the lighting objects they used before were useless, it was so important to have a light that could produce light.

Tang Ti put away the dead disciple's corpse and prepared to leave with Gu Xiu. After the dark-devouring lamp was found, Gu Xiu roughly observed the surrounding environment in a light that was not very bright.

Their current location seems to be a valley, surrounded by several peaks, and the peaks are not high. What is strange is that although the surrounding peaks are tall and short, they all have one common feature, that is, no grass grows on these peaks.

Perhaps they should not be called mountain peaks, they should be called earth slopes.

There are several exits in this small valley. Gu Xiu was thinking about which exit they should go out when he heard a slightly hoarse voice coming from behind, "Fellow Daoist, let's take a step."

Without looking back, Gu Xiu knew that the owner of this voice should be the early stage male cultivator of the True God.

She had already investigated that there was no one else in this small valley except for the three of them and the disciple who had fallen from the Sanshen Stage.

"I don't know what's wrong with my friend calling me?"

Gu Xiu was willing to stop and talk to him because he saw that the ghost cultivator was not hostile. In this situation where he didn't know anything, Gu Xiu did not want to fight with a cultivator of the same level with unknown strength.

"I'm in the Xing Dynasty, I don't know what friends call me?"

This ghost cultivator named "Xing Zhen" is very polite. He first bowed to Gu Xiu and reported his name.

"Gu Xiu." Gu Xiu also bowed her hand. She talked without intention and only reported her name concisely.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Gu can see that although this valley is small, there are many roads to leave the valley. These roads and valleys are combined, and they just become a small ghost mystery."

After hearing Gu Xiu's introduction, Xing Zhen said this.

Gu Xiu was stunned. Because she was a garment maker and often had to arrange talisman formations on her robes, she was quite proficient in formations, but she did not see at a glance that the same formation was actually formed between the valley and the road out of the valley.

Moreover, Gu Xiu had never heard of the "Ghost Maze" formation.

However, thinking that this Xing Formation should not be a ghost cultivator in the God Realm, this ghost formation may be the formation of the God Realm of the Underworld.

Gu Xiu thought of the ghost-killing wall that he had experienced in the Netherworld.

Although Gu Xiu didn't know why Xing Zhen reminded her of such a completely unfamiliar Taoist practice, since he proposed it, she always had to check it regardless of whether it was true or not.

She gave Tang Ti a wink. Although this was her first collaboration with Tang Ti, and although Tang Ti was a disciple of the Lord of Shangcheng City Mansion, Gu Xiu could not fully trust him. However, compared with Xing Zhen, the true god-stage ghost cultivator, Tang Ti was still relatively trustworthy.

More importantly, Tang Ti was only a mid-stage monk in Sanshen. Even if he had bad intentions, Gu Xiu was sure to kill him immediately.

So, she can hand over her rear to Tangti for the time being.

As for the two spirit beasts, Xiaoban and Difeng, Gu did not intend to put them out at the beginning.

Tang Ti was very clever and immediately blinked clearly when Gu Xiu winked at him.

Gu Xiu did not see at first sight that the formation was formed between the valley and the several roads that left the valley. If what Xing Form said was true, it means that the formation was hidden very deeply and she needed to check it before she could confirm it.

Gu Xiu did not take out the magic weapon to check the formation. Speaking of which, she has added many strange magic weapons over the years, including those she bought in Xuanyaofang and other stores, and those that Xu Ruoguang refines according to the secret method obtained. Gu Xiu's storage bag now contains no hundred magic weapons, and there are still about eighty ones.

As for the magic weapon, because she was too sudden to advance to the True God stage, she had no time to prepare. So when she left the guest room, Xu Ruoguang picked a few more useful magic weapons for her to use temporarily. There was also the Flying Star Sword that was refined with various precious refining materials such as Xunmu Branches. Although it was a magic weapon, it was because Xu Ruoguang had to suppress the level of the Flying Star Sword based on her original cultivation level. In fact, it could be used as a magic weapon.
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