Gu Qingfeng carefully studied the totems on the barbarians. Although they were very complicated, he estimated that he would be able to completely peel them off in just one month, and then modify them to suit his own needs and engrave them on his body.
However, just as he was concentrating, a rumbling sound suddenly came from not far away, as if a mountain was moving.
Gu Qingfeng looked quickly and saw several barbarians, some twenty meters or even thirty meters tall, running towards him.
He was suddenly shocked. The aura emanating from the twenty-meter-tall barbarian was already comparable to that of a god, and the thirty-meter-tall barbarian was several times more powerful.
Damn, it's like stirring up a hornet's nest.
Without saying a word, Gu Qingfeng put the barbarian's body into his bag, then turned around and entered the world in his palm.
The world in his palm is absolutely safe, making it convenient for him to study totems.
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Jianmen station.
A white-haired old man with a childlike face and an immortal demeanor stepped on a flying sword, leading a young man with black satin eyes, and turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.
These two people were sent by Dugu Wei to pick up Gu Qingfeng.
The young man with black satin wrapped around his eyes is naturally a sword fanatic.
And this old man with a childlike face and white hair is one of the seven chiefs of Jianmen, the chief of Nilin Peak, Meng Yan!
The two of them flew on swords all the way to the Taichu Forbidden Land.
"Uncle Meng, please go slower. I am a little overwhelmed."
The strong wind from the sky made it difficult for the sword maniac to open his eyes, even though he was wearing an eyepatch.
Meng Yan smiled slightly: "I specially took you through the Gangfeng layer to help you use the Gangfeng to refine your body. This is a rare opportunity, why don't you seize it?"
The sword maniac smiled bitterly: "Uncle Meng, I have been a disciple for twenty years. I am not a new disciple. Please stop joking with me. You obviously want to find Gu Qingfeng as soon as possible and take the Ni Lin Sword back to the mountain."
Meng Yan immediately blew his beard and glared, "You are the only one who has sharp eyes, aren't you? Each of the seven sects of Jianmen has its own inherited holy sword, but the Ni Lin sword has been lost for a thousand years, causing the Ni Lin peak to be at the bottom of the seven sects. Those old guys often make fun of me for this. Now that the Ni Lin has appeared in the world, I am naturally impatient.
Besides, I have already received the news that Little King Yama and Master Xuehe were both killed by Gu Qingfeng. The Gate of Hell is furious and has sent several powerful celestial beings to seal off the Taichu Forbidden Land with a radius of ten thousand miles, waiting for this kid to come out.
If you don’t hurry up, I’m afraid this kid will be gone.”
"Yes, yes, you are the uncle, and everything you said is right."
Three days later...
Meng Yan and Jian Chi arrived at the edge of the Taichu Forbidden Land.
As soon as he arrived, he saw a large group of people from the Hell Gate. They had already set up a dragnet to completely block the Taichu Forbidden Land, waiting for Gu Qingfeng to come out and fall into the trap.
At this time, a powerful celestial being from Hell Gate suddenly stepped forward to stop Meng Yan and said, "My fellow Taoist, Hell Gate is doing business, please step aside."
Meng Yan smiled slightly: "What a coincidence, my Jianmen also needs to do something here, please leave."
"Jianmen!?" The face of the powerful celestial being changed slightly: "I wonder which master of Jianmen you are?"
"I am Meng Yan from Jianmen."
The celestial being at the Gate of Hell changed color instantly: "Meng Yan, the head of Ni Lin Peak! I am a humble person, and I am honored to meet you, Senior Meng."
Meng Yan waved his hand: "No need to be polite. I know why you Hell Gate are here, but I want to tell you one thing. Gu Qingfeng is a disciple of my Sword Gate. No matter what you have planned, leave immediately."
"Senior Meng, Gu Qingfeng killed our sect's young master and an elder in the Heavenly Realm. I'm afraid this matter cannot be let go with just a few words from you." The Heavenly Realm of Hell Gate said with an unpleasant expression.
"Well, that's fine. I'll stretch my muscles today."
As Meng Yan spoke, he drew out the long sword from his waist. The moment the sword was unsheathed, his eyes changed and became extremely sharp.
An unimaginable sword intent burst out from him, soaring into the sky, and a hole was poked in the clouds in the sky!
Everyone at the Hell Gate felt a shudder at this moment, a shudder from the bottom of their souls.
"Meng...Senior Meng, are you really going to go to war with the Hell Gate for Gu Qingfeng?"
"You think you can represent Hell's Gate? Get lost! If you have any complaints, please ask your leader to come and see me!"
"The Sword Sect is a sect of the Imperial Court, yet it acts so overbearingly. Aren't they afraid of being laughed at by the world?"
"Have you become confused from practicing? If the Imperial Court Sect is not overbearing, do you think it is your turn to be overbearing?
Get out of here now, and don't let me say it again."
"Damn it, let's go!"
Upon seeing this, all the powerful men from Hell's Gate left immediately.
Meng Yan put away his sword, and the fierce aura instantly dissipated, returning to his previous kind-hearted, sage-like appearance.
"Sword-crazy boy, you wait here and don't move. I'm going to the Taichu Forbidden Land to look for Gu Qingfeng."
After Meng Yan finished speaking, he turned into a sword light and disappeared into the Taichu Forbidden Land.
After a long time, Meng Yan fled from the Taichu Forbidden Land in a hurry.
The sword maniac quickly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Meng, are you okay?"
Meng Yan didn't say anything, but hurriedly took out a few pills from his body and swallowed them, then he took a deep breath: "Ah! I'm alive!"
"This Taichu Forbidden Land is really not a place for people to go!"
Seeing that Meng Yan was fine, Jian Chi couldn't help but say, "Uncle Meng, with your strength, you can't survive in the Taichu Forbidden Land for long. Even if Gu Qingfeng has some secret treasure to protect himself, I'm afraid..."
"If he's alive, I'll have to see him. If he's dead, I'll have to see his body. Even if he's dead, I'll have to take the Ni Lin sword back with me. Let's rest here today. I'll take a few days to recover before going to investigate again."
.......
In the palm world, Gu Qingfeng was still studying the totems on the barbarians. He paid great attention to the combination of work and rest, and basically studied for at least an hour every day.
Then he would accompany Shang Xinyan, **** demon slaves and so on.
However, the little corpse spirit still has not come out of seclusion. In the process of breaking through to the divine realm, some miraculous changes seem to have taken place in her, which has greatly prolonged the time it takes to advance.
And just like that, a whole month passed.
On this day, Gu Qingfeng finally thoroughly understood the totems of the barbarians, adjusted the totems according to his own situation, and carved a set for himself.
Of course, for the sake of aesthetics, Gu Qingfeng did not make himself like the barbarians, with all the scribbles on his body. Instead, he hid it so that it would not show when not in use.
He roughly tested it and found that once he exerted the power of the totem, his body would be strengthened about three times, which was simply explosive!
The strength has skyrocketed!
As for the resurrection of Master Xuehe, he didn't need to use the Gengjin Sword Formation, his physical body alone was enough!
Moreover, there is still room for further exploration of the power of totems. After all, Gu Qingfeng only obtained some totems from the five-meter and ten-meter barbarians. If he can get twenty-meter, thirty-meter or even higher barbarian totems, his physical body will surely grow rapidly again!