"Want to know? I'm not going to tell you. Use your brain to figure it out yourself." Gu Changqing grinned mischievously and said this on purpose.

"My dear master, please tell me, I really can't believe it," Bai Xue said in a coquettish tone.

"Of course, it's because my cultivation is so powerful that nothing can escape my discerning eyes. Is there even a need to ask?" Gu Changqing glanced at Bai Xue and said with a hint of helplessness.

“My cultivation level is already at the first level of Quasi-Immortal Emperor, so Master must be much higher than me. What realm is Master’s cultivation at?” Bai Xue asked with a curious expression.

"Bai Xue, why do you talk so much? Do you want to know? I'm not going to tell you." Gu Changqing said, quite speechless. He didn't expect this spirit cat Bai Xue to talk so much. He was speechless.

Bai Xue had no idea how high Gu Changqing's true cultivation level was; she only knew that it was higher than hers, but by how much.

In fact, Gu Changqing could tell who the men in black were just by sensing their auras. Moreover, one of the men in black had a grudge against Gu Changqing and didn't like him, so Gu Changqing was very familiar with his aura.

Yu'er, standing to the side, was also speechless with shock. Her eyes widened and her mouth gaped open, but she couldn't utter a single word. My God! I never imagined that Gu Changqing's spirit cat would be so terrifying, with such a powerful aura. It's conceivable that its master's own strength is far superior to that of the spirit cat. My God, this is unbelievable, so frightening!

It turns out that this young master Gu is indeed a hidden genius. It seems that she and her father were right about Gu Changqing. Now she is absolutely convinced that Gu Changqing can help her change her physical condition and even reach the pinnacle of life.

She was also very curious about just how terrifying Young Master Gu's cultivation level was, but unfortunately he was unwilling to say.

Then, with nothing else to do, Gu Changqing took the two of them and flew away, leaving this place.

He planned to return to his sect as soon as possible. After all, things here were over, and it was time to go back. When he returned to the sect, he needed to ask Elder Liu about whether he could take on disciples. If he could, he would like to take Yu'er as his disciple when he had time. He also wanted to check on the progress of the six major demonic sects' siege of Great Chu. If they were about to attack, he would better be there in time. If he didn't go back now, it would be disastrous if a battle really broke out.

With these thoughts in mind, Gu Changqing swiftly led them towards the distant sect.

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When they flew to a certain place, Gu Changqing suddenly frowned, sensing something in his divine sense, and couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

He lowered his head and looked down at a huge mountain. Although it was huge, it still seemed too small in front of Gu Changqing.

After all, he flew extremely high, as if he were hundreds of millions of miles above the ground, but his eyesight was excellent, and he could clearly see that two groups of people were facing off on the ground.

No, no, no, to be precise, one of these groups consisted of only one person, while the other group had more than ten people. Each of them was fat and strong, with waists as thick as barrels, and looked extremely burly. They were all fierce-looking and held gleaming machetes in their hands, clearly not good people.

Opposite this group of people was a boy of only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a very young face, who seemed to be very scared.

The leader of this group of fierce-looking men was an old man with black hair, dark skin, triangular eyes, and a hooked nose; he was clearly no good.

At this moment, because Gu Changqing's cultivation was extremely high, he could hear what they were saying from a great distance. He stopped and listened for a while, and soon he understood.

It turns out that the black-haired old man was a famous array master. His arrays were extremely powerful and well-known far and wide. The people behind him were his disciples.

As for the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy opposite, he was the child of a farmer's family within a hundred miles. However, the black-haired old man hadn't paid any attention to the boy when he passed by his door today. But upon closer inspection, he discovered that the boy was actually a once-in-a-lifetime genius of formations. Therefore, he immediately wanted to take the boy under his wing and pass on his mantle.

Unfortunately, the boy was unwilling to learn formations from him. His ambition was to learn swordsmanship and become a powerful and unparalleled swordsman.

And so, because the two had different aspirations, their conversation broke down. The young man took a step back and prepared to leave, but the old man naturally disagreed.

Although the old man felt that forced relationships are never sweet, he also felt that if he let this person go, he would never encounter such a good prospect again.

Therefore, he was determined to get his hands on the other party. When he finally caught up with him, the other party was unwilling to be with him, so he made a threatening statement: if the other party did not become his apprentice, he would take the young man's life.

The boy was trembling with fear, thinking he would never see his parents again, but he still tried to appear calm.

In the void, Gu Changqing frowned slightly, feeling that this matter was a bit too ridiculous. But after thinking about it carefully, regardless of whether it was ridiculous or not, what the old man did was still too much. Since the other party was unwilling to become his apprentice, why force him? It was really disgusting.

If a young man wants to become a sword cultivator, then let him be one. It's fine if he doesn't want to be a sword cultivator, but once he thinks about it, Gu Changqing suddenly realizes that the young man is actually an extremely powerful sword cultivator prospect. He actually possesses a kind of innate physical strength, but it is not yet activated. Once activated, he will be a born sword cultivator, a true sword cultivator prospect.

Gu Changqing couldn't help but feel a pang of pity. If he could recruit this person into his sect, it would be a great help in the future fight against the six major demonic sects. Not to mention, sword cultivators are unyielding and of excellent character. In the future fight against the six major demonic sects, there is absolutely no chance of him defecting.

Gu Changqing knew that sword cultivators valued clear thinking, unyielding strength, and unwavering resolve. When faced with a problem, they would always strike with a single sword strike and would never entertain any evil or crooked thoughts.

Therefore, taking this young man into the Qingyun Sect would be the best choice for both him and the sect.

Thinking of this, Gu Changqing smiled slightly at Bai Xue and Yu'er, waved his hand, and said, "Wait here for a while, I'll be right back."

Then, without waiting for Yu'er and Bai Xue to reply, he suddenly descended from the vast clouds.

In an instant, a handsome young man in flowing white robes appeared before the boy and the group of array masters.

This person was none other than Gu Changqing.