Seeing Mo Xiaoqian nod, the weird Taoist also smiled.

He turned around and patted Gu Changsheng on the shoulder, and a spell that was extremely difficult to detect penetrated into Gu Changsheng's body from the palm of the weird Taoist.

Gu Changsheng didn't realize it at all, he just carefully put the jade plaque in his hand into his arms.

The weird Taoist looked at Gu Changsheng's cautious appearance with a smile, then raised his eyes and looked quietly at the towering City Lord's Mansion in the distance.

At this time, in Linzhou City's lord's palace, Lin Zhushui, as the lord of the city, could not move, with sweat pouring down his back.

He had long sensed the movement on Gu Changsheng's side.

But, what's the big deal if the beloved son of the leader of the Beizawa Dynasty kills a few civilians?

Shouldn't he just kill him?

But he never thought that such a humble poor boy could actually resist?

Does he know who he killed?

Lin Zhushui originally planned to wait for the mysterious and weird Taoist to leave before dealing with the untouchable, but he didn't expect that the weird Taoist could sense and suppress him from such a distance.

Fortunately, it only took a moment before the weird Taoist looked away.

"Coming so soon?" The strange Taoist frowned slightly, raising his head and not knowing where to look.

"We have to go."

The weird Taoist looked at Gu Changsheng, smiled and said, "We will meet again in five years!"

Mo Xiaoqian looked at Gu Changsheng and the weird Taoist beside him in surprise.

Another five years?

Gu Changsheng bowed and bowed like a student in a private school.

"Thank you, sir!"

The weird Taoist nodded, waved his sleeves, and disappeared in an instant with Mo Xiaoqian.

At this moment, three mysterious men in black robes suddenly appeared in the sky.

They looked up at Gu Changsheng who was standing up in Linzhou City to salute, and were about to take action.

A Bagua formation suddenly rose from beneath their feet.

At some point, a handsome young man in white clothes and holding a feather fan appeared in front of them.

"This is not the place you should come. Don't stretch your hands so far, or they will be cut off."

Young Master Pianpian had a smile on his face, but his tone was extremely cold.

The three mysterious men in black robes just looked coldly at the people standing in front of them without saying anything, and disappeared into the sky as soon as they pulled their robes.

The white-clothed young master waved his feather fan to retract the formation, looked down at Gu Changsheng in Linzhou City, and murmured: "Is this him the master ordered me to find?"

Immediately he took a step forward and was in front of Gu Changsheng in an instant.

Gu Changsheng's eyes flashed when he saw a young man in white clothes holding a feather fan looking him up and down.

Gu Changsheng subconsciously grasped the "Waiting for the Spring Breeze" in his hand and assumed a posture as if facing a formidable enemy.

The young man in white laughed out loud and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm not hostile."

Gu Changsheng finally let down some of his guard, but still did not speak rashly.

"My name is Song Ji, and I come from Tianji Pavilion. What about you?" The young master in white asked tentatively.

Gu Changsheng was completely relieved after hearing the words of the young man in white in front of him.

It turned out to be someone from Tianji Pavilion, but why did he find him so quickly?

Originally, he was still thinking about how to find Tianji Pavilion and get what the Taoist said he had left for him.

Unexpectedly, the people from Tianji Pavilion had already found him.

"Gu Changsheng, the guardian of the Immortal Temple." Gu Changsheng responded.

Immortal Temple???

Song Ji was at a loss. In his impression, the Tianyun Dynasty did not seem to have such a sect, right?

The surname is Gu, which seems to be a good match.

He pinched his fingers and figured out what Gu Changsheng was talking about. He couldn't help but put his forehead on his head and smiled awkwardly.

Gu Changsheng looked at Song Ji blankly, wondering what he was laughing at.

Then as if he remembered something again, he took out the jade token he had just received from his arms and handed it to Song Ji.

Song Ji is confused again?

What's this?

Gu Changsheng looked at Song Ji's dull expression and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Is this a disciple of Tianji Pavilion?

Why do I see the token I took out but I don’t seem to know what it is?

Could it be that someone was deliberately pretending?

Immediately, Gu Changsheng stuffed the jade token back, raised the sword in his hand and became alert again.

Song Ji twitched the corner of his mouth, took off a jade pendant from his waist that was engraved with the word "Heaven's Secret", and held it up in front of Gu Changsheng.

"I am here to follow Master's order to find a destined person named Gu in Laizhou City."

The surname is Gu, and Gu Changsheng is curious.

Although there are not many people with the Gu surname in Linzhou City, there are still quite a few. How does he know that the person he is looking for is me?

Song Ji seemed to understand the confusion in his mind and explained: "When the sword is released, it reaches the realm of martial arts, and the mind and spirit enter the realm of selflessness. It is difficult not to see that you are the destined person."

The state of art? The state of selflessness?

What are these?

Gu Changsheng had more doubts in his heart.

Song Ji didn't know that Gu Changsheng in front of him didn't understand anything. He had never been exposed to martial arts before, so he didn't know the division of realms at all.

Song Ji didn't care so much and pulled Gu Changsheng forward to return to Tianji Pavilion to recover.

Before Gu Changsheng could speak, a rough voice came from beside him.

"You killed our young master and you still want to leave?"

It turned out to be a Red Gold Army general who had been frightened by a sword before.

When he saw the mysterious and weird Taoist leave, he finally had the courage to speak harshly.

I saw him shouting loudly towards the City Lord's Mansion: "City Lord Lin, if you don't come out, our Red Gold Army will not give up."

At this time, a middle-aged man with an ashen complexion appeared in the sky, it was Lin Zhushui, the current city lord of Linzhou City.

Lin Zhushui didn't want to care about this matter. He knew how terrifying that mysterious and weird Taoist was.

But now the damn Red Gold Army people have pulled him out again.

He still has to make good friends with the Red Gold Army, otherwise he, the lord of Linzhou City, will not be stable.

Although Lin Zhushui was dissatisfied, he still said to Gu Changsheng in a friendly manner: "Can you stay until the matter is over before leaving?"

Gu Changsheng's expression turned cold.

Just now that bastard from the Beize Dynasty didn't come out to kill people in the street, and he didn't come out even when he called the Tianyun Dynasty a waste, but now he came out and asked me to stay?

Cartilage!

Gu Changsheng was about to speak when he saw Song Ji beside him lightly fanning his feather fan. The few surviving Red Gold Army soldiers, including the Red Gold Army general who spoke harshly, were all wiped out.

Song Ji looked provocatively at Lin Zhushui, the lord of Linzhou City above, and said with confusion: "Is the matter over now?"

Lin Zhushui was startled, and then his face turned completely ugly. He looked at Song Ji and Gu Changsheng coldly, and said coldly: "Tianji Pavilion can't cover the sky with one hand and kill other country's generals in the street. Do you still have the Tianyun Dynasty in your eyes?"

"Are you going to provoke a war between the two countries?"

Song Ji burst into laughter.

"What a big hat!"

"Just a few bastards from the Beizawa Dynasty started a war between the two countries?"

Song Ji stared at Lin Zhushui calmly: "You privately allowed the Beize Dynasty to kill the common people of the Tianyun Dynasty indiscriminately. You really don't have the Tianyun Dynasty in your eyes!"

Song Ji's gaze made Lin Zhushui, standing above the street, feel like a light on his back.

After just a while, Song Ji returned to his normal expression, waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't delay my recovery, I don't care about your little Linzhou City."

"Don't get involved, otherwise it won't be as simple as just killing a few trash fish."

Song Ji put his hand on Gu Changsheng's shoulder, took a step forward, and instantly crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

In the sky above the huge Linzhou City, there were only trees, bamboos, and water with livid faces, not knowing what they were thinking.
To be continued...