Chapter 28 Night Attack-The Death of Chen Chuanshan
“You bastard, it’s your turn to speak here.” King Qing glared at him.
Li Changyan frowned and said, "Isn't it true that my grandson is telling the truth? I don't know how he deceived his grandfather, but his grandson has found out everything about his affairs in the Gu family. It has been more than a year. Before, when the Gu family competed in martial arts, he didn't even dare to take the stage. In just one year, do you think, grandpa, that he is really a master?"
King Qing also had doubts in his heart, but the battle scene that day was still vivid. Eyes, the pressure of the grandmaster, and a sword flying out of thin air all proved that Gu Yuanqing was the grandmaster. He stood up and shouted angrily: "You still dare to talk nonsense, kneel down."
Li Changyan fell to his knees, red He said with eyes: "My grandson just wants to say that even if he is really a master, when faced with monsters like the Red Dragon Sect that destroy human nature, he still shirks and doesn't want to take action. What kind of master is he?"
Prince Qing seemed to be extremely angry. He waved his long sleeves and invisible Qi burst out. Li Changyan flew backwards as if he had been severely injured, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
He hit the wall and rolled to the ground, covered in embarrassment.
King Qing turned red with anger and said, "Kneel down outside and you won't be able to get up without me. If you keep talking nonsense, go back to the palace and be imprisoned for three years."
Li Changyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glared at Gu Yuanqing fiercely, stood up, knelt down heavily outside the door.
Gu Yuanqing opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly glanced at Prince Qing, and calmly took a sip of tea. If it had been a few days ago, he would have been deceived by the scene in front of him, but Guanshan's mood breaks through. As long as he is in Beiquan Mountain, his heart is like a mirror, reflecting everything. King Qing seems to be extremely angry, but in fact he has hidden thoughts. He brought Li Changyan here, perhaps because of this scene before him.
"This bastard has been pampered since he was a child. He is arrogant and arrogant, which makes Mr. Gu laugh." Prince Qing sighed as if he hated iron.
Gu Yuanqing smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness Shisun was born in a noble family, but he has the heart of an innocent child. How can he laugh at it?"
King Qing showed a slight smile: "Young Master Gu is so complimentary. , There is no need to say more about this bastard. I will discipline him again after I return. Look at what I just said..."
Gu Yuanqing pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "I have been ordered by the emperor not to leave Beiquan Mountain. If the prince can force him into Beiquan Mountain, I will take action."
King Qing stared at Gu Yuanqing for a moment, He smiled and said: "Okay, since Mr. Gu has agreed to take action, then I can rest assured."
After some small talk, Prince Qing left with Li Changyan.
Li Changyan followed behind without saying a word, his anger dissipated, and he only felt uneasy in his heart.
The guards followed far behind.
“Do you know where you went wrong?”
“My grandson should not listen to his grandfather and speak without permission.”
Prince Qing glanced back and said slowly: "It's wrong. You are wrong because you are too weak."
Li Changyan stopped and was stunned, then quickly followed up, unable to help himself. Asked again: "Grandfather, does Gu Yuanqing really have the strength of a master? How is this possible? In just one year, even if he eats the treasures of heaven and earth, he will not be able to do it." There may be such an entry."
King Qing was silent for a moment and then said: "I am not sure, so I want to take a look again this time. If this is the case, I will comply with your Majesty's words. Help him establish himself as the crown prince."
"What? My grandfather said that he would help Gu Yuanqing become the crown prince..." Li Changyan was shocked.
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can my Li family be controlled by outsiders?" Prince Qing glared at Li Changyan.
"Then what you just did..." Li Changyan didn't dare to say more when he saw his grandfather's eyes.
Gu Yuanqing looked away, what King Qing just said confirmed what he felt in his heart.
“Perhaps there was an accident regarding the sealing of the Demon Realm Passage, but it shouldn’t be as serious as what he said. Otherwise, I should have noticed the difference among these sect disciples on the mountain.”
"But nothing Well, if we can really force the cult monster to go to Beiquan Mountain, I wouldn't mind killing him!"
"But what does King Qing mean by helping him establish the position of crown prince? What does it have to do with the master?”
Gu Yuanqing couldn't figure it out, so he threw it aside. He watched the mountains every day and heard countless secrets. If he had to delve into each one, he would be too busy for the day.
He opened his mouth to let Feng Tao come in and clean up the room, then closed his eyes and started practicing again.
His cultivation has progressed by leaps and bounds. The true energy is like a rolling river flowing in the meridians and passing through the major acupoints. After being tempered by the Zhenwu secret treasure, it becomes more refined.
These pure Qi parts are dispersed into the muscles of the whole body and are tempered all the time.
Ordinary people need to find a balance between the growth of true air nourishment and the tempering of the body, but he has no such concerns at all. Because the spiritual energy is like a pool, as if there are treasures of heaven, earth, earth, and elixirs in his body all the time to support him, his cultivation speed at the True Martial Realm is even faster than that at the Yuan Shi Realm.
Unknowingly, the outer membrane of the Zhenwu Secret Treasure in the body is shining with colorful brilliance. The Xuanwu Secret Treasure is gradually transforming into the Shengwu Secret Treasure.
Around noon, his whole body's true energy burst out, and the shadow of Beiquan Mountain outside his body became clearer.
The eighth level of Zhenwu has quietly broken through.
He sat quietly to recuperate, waiting for his state to stabilize.
Feng Tao brought lunch and quietly put it aside.
The old man sensed the aura of the eighth level of Zhenwu, and his expression was uncertain. He had never seen or heard of a person practicing so fast. It was simply unbelievable.
Two hours passed after this sitting. Only then did Gu Yuanqing open his eyes. He took the long sword and went to the edge of the cliff to practice swordplay alone.
The sword intention sticks to the long sword and never disperses. It no longer exudes power as freely as before. This is a new level of control over the sword intention.
During sword training, he quickly adapted to the changes brought about by his realm breakthrough, allowing his increased strength to be transformed into his own combat power bit by bit.
After dinner, Gu Yuanqing entered the Lingshan trial and achieved a breakthrough. The gap between him and the ninth level Zhenwu quickly narrowed. In a fierce battle, the winning rate was close to 70%.
Viewing mountains, practicing Lingshan trials, practicing swordsmanship, practicing martial arts, deducing mental methods, and reading in his spare time to enrich his experience and knowledge. Gu Yuanqing only felt how fast the time in the mountains was.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and nothing happened. Many sect disciples in Beiquan Mountain seemed to have made progress in their cultivation.
Many people came to Beiquan Mountain, all of whom were wealthy children of the royal capital. They must have gotten the news and wanted to use the demonic energy to temper the evil spirit of Tiangang and Earth.
The courtyard in the mountain is already full, and there are also many people living in the disciples' rooms.
Gu Yuanqing's small courtyard that had always been empty became conspicuous. The location is very good, surrounded by mountains and has a wide view, but no one has ever entered or exited such a courtyard.
With King Qing sitting in the mountain, no one dares to mess around, but everyone is guessing who owns this courtyard.
Li Changyan, who knew the inside story, did not dare to talk nonsense. Gu Yuanqing's existence was related to the royal family's reputation. The emperor detained him here, and now he has moved to the back mountain, just not wanting people to know.
What's more, if he is a suspected master, how dare he speak nonsense without the permission of King Qing.
At night, underground next to Beiquan Mountain, there is a wide grotto with a length and width of more than ten feet.
The ancient stone slab is covered with array patterns, and the array patterns are filled with spiritual ink composed of cinnabar, chalcedony and other rare treasures.
Nine master secret weapons are embedded in the formation base, and nine high-level Zhenwu monks sit cross-legged on them, using their own true energy to activate the master secret weapons.
The vitality of heaven and earth slowly condenses, and is tempered by the formation into pure vitality. It slowly passes through the sky-mending formation and enters the lower seal.
On the outside, there are the elites of the sect and the imperial court who are taking their turn today. They are also sitting cross-legged on a huge formation base, holding strange stones condensed with the energy of Tiangang and Earth Evil in their hands, and using the formation to collect the escaping stones. The demonic energy is injected into the strange stone, stimulating and refining the energy of Tiangang and Earthly Evil, transforming it into wisps of breath and absorbing it into the body.
Outside, there are high-level true martial monks. Some close their eyes and regulate their breathing, while others release their breath to guard against possible attacks at any time.
Outside the cave, there are many Condor Guard Imperial Guards, all arranged in the direction of the Condor Formation. Chen Chuanshan concentrated his energy in his eyes, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and patrolled the surroundings.
On all sides, there are masters of the Demon Suppression Division lurking secretly. King Qing stood quietly sitting on a huge rock on Beiquan Mountain. Behind him, Qin Hu stood upright with a sword in both hands.
It is not an exaggeration to say that such an arrangement is a dragnet, but no one can take it lightly when facing the Red Dragon Sect.
It was already late at night, and many of the Forbidden Army guards could not help but yawn. They had been on alert for days. Although they had taken shifts to rest, they were still exhausted.
"Cheer up, everyone, it's the last few days. If anyone has a problem, he will be dealt with by military law!" Chen Chuanshan shouted sternly.
Time passed little by little, and the whole world was quiet, as if another night was about to pass safely, but suddenly, Chen Chuanshan, who was in the formation, covered his throat, and blood spurted out from the seam of his hands. He opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth. But speechless.
The surrounding sergeants who saw this scene were stunned, and then they were shocked and angry, and they all shouted: "The enemy is attacking!"
(End of this chapter)
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