The heaven and earth in the wilderness hugged Gu Liubai's perception like a cheerful and thrilling.

When he felt all this quietly, the weeds and trees in the wilderness seemed to be vivid, and everything was quiet and peaceful. He did not feel anything unusual around the marching camp where Anzhilu was.

However, this monk from Yongning Cultivation Institute grew up at an extremely fast speed. His arrival accompanied him and Princess Jing's continuous dream of the real dragon. Even if there was no problem in his perception, it would not make him completely relieved.

For An Zhilu, the people in the carriages behind the army were undoubtedly very mysterious. Even if they set up camp, they kept a certain distance from the army's camp, and would form a barrier to block people's sight.

Moreover, although Duke Pei did not provide him with the latest military information, he always felt that Goryeo had already predicted the identity of the practitioner in this carriage, because there was no harassment during the journey, and there was no basic temptation.

The more this happens, the more cautious he will be in his actions. Among the many methods of Situ Qingcheng and Yang Can, he carefully selected a method to regulate true qi and continued to practice in his spare time during his marching.

Even though the desire brought by the increase in power and the jealousy brought by the extremely small amount of the True Dragon energy crazily eroded his heart, he still controlled his emotions. When he was three days away from the border between the Tang Dynasty and Goryeo and the transfer ground agreed in advance by Goryeo, the warm current in the Danzhong point in his body had surpassed the warm current generated by Yang Can's vitality.

In his perception, the fire of the oil lamp in the Danzhong point was much brighter than that in the heart vein.

These two oil lamps have easily resolved the backlash of the Dharma passed down to him by the Taoist, and he is sure that even if he kills some powerful practitioners or even obtains the objects left by the real dragon, these two oil lamps can burn for a long time, and they can continue to resolve the backlash for a long time.

However, the backlash of true qi and the True Dragon Thought seem to be an insolvable dead end.

The backlash he suffered requires the energy related to the True Dragon to resolve it, but the higher the cultivation level, the more the energy he gets from the True Dragon. The True Dragon Thought that resides in his natal Gu will become stronger.

He could not find any solution to this true dragon thought for the time being.

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The ruins of Black Valley City are exposed in the west wind, rammed earth cores, like stripped old dragons crawling on the ridge.

The river was wrapped with sand and gravel with some flashing gold. The mouth of the valley not far from the army camp suddenly narrowed, and drifting wood floating on the water piled up like mountains on the edge of the valley.

Fifty miles away, smoke pillars have been lit on Langyantai in Xinying City. The defenders in the city have learned about the arrival of Duke Pei. The wolf smoke in response indicates that they are ready and will pass the news to Gaimu City in Goryeo.

An Zhilu carried a few water capsules through a reed and walked towards the mountainside on the river bank.

There is a half-buried bronze crossbow in the reeds, and the words "made by the Zuowei of the Great Sui Dynasty" can be vaguely seen in the green embroidery.

The spring water seeping out between the cliffs formed a small silver chain waterfall. The water foam on the edge of the pond water nourished the moss on the rocks that had completely covered the chisel marks on the rocks, but there were some weathered horse-tie piles embedded in the stones. He even found the residual corners of the military flag in the soil.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, traces of the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty's three personal expeditions to Goryeo remain everywhere.

When An Zhilu leaned over, a mask reflected in the waves of the pool water. He raised his body in horror and saw a masked practitioner standing on a cypress tree on the mountain wall above. The practitioner seemed to be rolling outside the twilight and mist, and even the waves of the pool water could not reflect his figure.

"Who are you!"

An Zhilu's pupils shrank slightly and she shouted sternly.

A cold laugh sounded under the white iron mask, and he was answered by a Goryeo word.

A venomous snake-like sword light lit up in the hands of the practitioner, and a curved snake-shaped sword was unsheathed.

The practitioner was as light as feathers, and when he fell from the cypress, there was no sound, and even the leaves of the cypress were trembling at all. The curved sword shadow instantly reached the front of An Zhilu's nose.

An Zhilu shouted loudly, and the two water bags he was holding were smashing forward. At the same time, his whole body fell backward regardless of the tilted mountain behind him.

The water capsule was cut directly by the sword energy, and the tip of the sword could not stab An Zhilu's face, but the sword spike on the hilt of this person's sword swayed like a living thing. The spike was decorated with tassels, but a tiger tooth engraved with the Beidou formation pattern.

The sword light had just exploded in front of the door. The tiger's tooth had forcibly pierced his body-protecting true energy and hit his lower abdomen.

An Zhilu let out a muffled groan. His left and right hands did not slap the tiger's teeth that had already penetrated into the flesh, but instead slapped his true energy and slapped hard into the air ahead.

His body fell backward at a faster speed, instantly hitting the woods on the side of the mountain road below.

The swordsman wearing a white iron mask fell like a bird, but suddenly stopped.

At this time, the sunset was like blood, and the white iron mask covered Gu Liubai's face. A faint red light appeared on the white iron mask. He originally wanted to try to push An Zhilu to the moment when he was really close to death to see if he would show any abnormality, but at this moment, Gu Liubai felt a cold, powerful and somewhat familiar aura appeared on the cliff opposite.

Without any hesitation, Gu Liubai swept over.

Dozens of reeds fell into the turbulent river water, and his figure flew over the reeds like ghosts, easily passing over the river surface more than ten feet wide.

An Zhide climbed up hard in the mixed woods.

Looking at Gu Liubai's figure passing through the river, a strong fear surged deep in his heart. He could not be sure whether this person was tempted or really wanted to kill him, but whether he or his natal Gu felt the shadow of real death in that moment. He had a strong intuition. Even if he did not hide his true strength, he might be killed by this person in an instant in the battle of lightning.

At the same time, the aura blooming on the opposite hill made him feel very familiar. And unlike when he encountered the Taoist in Qingyi last time, this familiar aura also made his natal Gu extremely greedy.

In comparison, Yang Can's vitality seems to be just a delicious appetizer, and only this breath can be compared with the breath in the fleet.

In the twilight, a tall man stood with his hands behind his back, standing with his back to Gu Liubai. It seemed that the moment Gu Liubai sensed his aura, he had already paused and waited for Gu Liubai to come over to showdown.

The armor on his body exuded a dark color, as if it could swallow the light around him. More than a dozen bone spears were tied to his back like peacocks spreading their tails, emitting a heart-wrenching power.

Gu Liubai looked at him from a distance and felt that he was an iron-blooded general who had been through war formations for a long time, killing countless times. However, when he was dozens of feet away, he was sure that this man was not a living person, but a walking corpse of the rat Taoist envoy.

When the man turned around, he took a breath and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "I'm a sage!"

The man's head is made up of a bunch of mice.

Mice of all sizes gathered together in a strange posture, forming a human head.

Many green energy was walking in the head, with rat hair on his face, and many green bean-like eyes staring at him fiercely.

Gu Liubai did not carry the wind knife on his body. The sword he used at this time was one of the swords used by those practitioners of the Goryeo clans. At this time, the distance was close. When he sensed the surging true dragon energy among the dozen bone spears, he immediately realized that he must have suffered a loss in the weapons. These spears were completely weapons made of real dragon bones.

At this time, he was not sure whether his master or Luang Po had followed him secretly, so he was not in a hurry to make a move, but his figure was just a little slow. The zombie was already slapped, and a long dragon bone spear went straight to the sky, then fell from the sky like a meteor.

The moment the spear roared from the air, Gu Liubai saw countless disordered green silk threads appearing in the air around him. He heard the hissings of countless mice, and was like countless poisonous snakes whispering in his ears.

True Qi means and spiritual supernatural powers appear at the same time!

The mental power of these rats was involved in the magical power of the rat Taoist, and merged with the evil dragon thought, like a powerful spiritual array that instantly swept him.

Gu Liubai narrowed his eyes slightly, his overall energy flowed, and the crimson tower in the mandala inside his body emitted red light, and all the faint green flames that invaded his body melted instantly.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand dripped a large amount of sword energy, and countless sword shadows surged into the sky like dead leaves rolled up in the wind and rain. But the one who really met the spear was a sword of the Sky hidden among these sword energy.

There was a light click.

A spear of brilliant light and shadow exploded around the dragon bone spear, and many vitality fell like dragon scales, but then they also fell with broken bone pieces.

Gu Liubai was a little difficult to understand.

He knew that his Sky-Slaying Sword was very strong.

The only one who can fight against magical powers is the magical power method of the Sky Sword.

But he didn't think that his Sky-Slaying Sword was so strong that one blow could destroy the weapon made of this true dragon dragon bone that emitted magical powers.

Then there is only one possibility, the spear has suffered severe damage before.

An Zhilu looked at the gorgeous light and shadow that exploded on the mountain on the other side, and he was trembling all over.

Although he was forcibly raised by this mysterious Taoist using Situ Qingcheng and Yang Can's energy to a height that was not his at all, he had never seen such a duel between such a powerful practitioner before.

The powerful and mysterious aura spread between the heaven and earth like a tide, which made him feel awe, but also made him understand that a practitioner could be so powerful and he might have the chance to grow to such a level.

The natal Gu in his body began to eat greedily.

The energy that collapsed from the other side fell into his body like Mars mixed with it, and easily lit the third oil lamp in his Daling Cave.

Feeling the warmth that surged in the Daling Cave, an unbelievable feeling surged in his heart.

Compared with his current cultivation level, his previous cultivation level is negligible.

His cultivation level can have the opportunity to reach the heights of the two practitioners on the opposite side. They were all given to the strange Taoist in the blue-clothed world in a flash of his fingers. The methods he taught him were also brought back the true qi and the invasion of the true dragon thoughts to himself, but he could also swallow his vitality?

At this moment, the brilliant light and shadow and roar continued to sound.

Long spears kept stabbing Gu Liubai.

Gu Liubai kept retreating and was in accordance with the law. He did not want to expose the secret sword of Canglang Sword Sect in front of An Zhilu, but just covered it with the sword energy and defeated all of these dragon bone spears with the Killing Sky Sword.

When the zombie disappeared all the dragon bone spear on its back, the green energy intertwined Wang Youshan's facial features.

He looked at Gu Liubai calmly and said, "I didn't expect that the Buddhist sons would form their own Dharma domain, nor did I expect that your growth rate would be so amazing. If I had known this, I would have gone to Mingbaipo in person."

Gu Liubai took the sword and Ningli, and he smiled sarcastically, "Do you go to Mingbaipo personally to die? If you had gone there early, maybe there wouldn't be so many things going on."

Wang Youshan knew that Gu Liubai meant that if he had gone to Mingbaipo earlier and met his mother still alive, maybe you, the rat Taoist, would have been killed by his mother.

He thought about it, but was not angry, but said, "Maybe, Shen Qiqi is an anomaly. No one had ever thought that the fallen observer would die at her hands, but people like her were willing to die in Mingbaipo, which I couldn't understand. Perhaps it was because she died early that I felt that there was no threat on Mingbaipo anymore and ignored your existence. So over the years, the most terrifying thing has always been the emperor, Xuan Qing and your mother, but you and I have the Li family confidential to deal with this common enemy, why can't you join forces with me?"

Gu Liubai raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you wrong with that?"

Wang Youshan was stunned.
Chapter completed!