He actually suspected that this demon cultivator had bad intentions, but medical cultivators are kindhearted, especially female medical cultivators. He said this just because he didn't want to make Gu Qingxi feel guilty.
"Let him go, he has no ill intentions." Gu Qingxi waved her hand and interrupted them without question.
She admitted that Qi Xiangdong and the guards' concerns were indeed reasonable: this young man, as a demon cultivator, came to them for help at the most critical moment of the competition between the Benevolent Alliance and the Demon Medical Alliance. He had evil intentions no matter how you looked at it.
But she believed in her own eyes more. She was sure that this young man had no ill intentions.
Not only did he have no ill intentions, his soul was also as pure as paper, cleaner than many immortal cultivators who claimed to be righteous.
"Master Gu..." Seeing Gu Qingxi so stubborn, Qi Xiangdong also became anxious.
"Whatever she said is what it is, you stay away." But this time, before he could finish his words, Han Keshu interrupted him impatiently.
Not counting Elder Qi, Qingxi could beat all of you alone, so why should you worry? Han Keshu thought angrily.
Seeing that the Supreme Elder trusted Gu Qingxi so much, Qi Xiangdong could no longer say anything. The guards certainly did not dare to speak, so they could only let go of the boy and then protect Gu Qingxi. Everyone was on high alert, and cold sweat broke out in their palms.
"What's your name, and where did this magic weapon come from? Tell me, maybe I can help you." Gu Qingxi stared at the golden seal tightly held in the boy's hand and asked solemnly.
The reason why she stopped the guards from taking action was not only because the boy's soul was clean and had no malice - there were so many good people in the world, and she was not a saint, let alone a Buddha. If she helped everyone, she would be exhausted and could not help them. What
she cared about was actually this golden seal.
Although the boy had not finished the hand seal just now, he still attracted the spiritual power in it. And the spiritual power in it made her feel very familiar.
Could it be her? But shouldn't she be in Yuanzhen Continent? Besides, I haven't heard that the master brought outsiders here, so how could she appear in Tiancang Continent?
"Reporting to the senior, my name is Long Jingyu, this Zhenyuan Seal is the ancestral treasure of our Long family." The young demon cultivator thought he was dead today, but he didn't expect that the girl in front of him would stop the guards with just one sentence. Knowing that her identity was not simple, he quickly replied respectfully.
"You are lying." Gu Qingxi's eyes turned cold.
Judging from the aura revealed, the spiritual power in the Zhenyuan Seal was most likely from that person, and there was no evil spirit of demon cultivators at all. Even if she made a mistake in judgment, it could never be Long Jingyu's ancestral item.
"How dare you, Master Gu is kind-hearted and let you off the hook, but you are so ignorant and dare to deceive Master Gu." A guard shouted again.
"This person doesn't know how to live or die. Master Gu doesn't need to pay attention to him. Let us deal with him." The other guards said angrily and dragged Long Jingyu again.
"It's unfair. My real name is Long Jingyu. I didn't deceive the senior." Long Jingyu obviously didn't understand what Gu Qingxi meant, and shouted aggrievedly.
"I mean the Zhenyuan Seal." Gu Qingxi said.
"Zhenyuan Seal?" Long Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then Fu Linxin thought of something and hurriedly explained:
"Zhenyuan Seal is indeed an ancestral treasure of my Long family, but because it is too severely damaged and too old to be repaired, it has long been unusable. It was the benefactor who injected spiritual power into it, so it can barely be used for sacrifice.
Senior, did you notice that her spiritual power is different from that of a demon cultivator, so you suspect that I am hiding it from you?"
So that's how it is. Gu Qingxi realized that she had wronged him.
Looking closely, the technique of refining this golden seal is extremely sophisticated, and the materials used are also extraordinary. It is probably not much different from a divine weapon.
But precisely because of its high grade, it is indeed difficult to repair such damage, and it can only be barely used for sacrifice if spiritual power is forcibly injected into it.
"What is the name of the benefactor you are talking about?" Gu Qingxi stopped the guard and asked Long Jingyu.
"I don't know her name either." Long Jingyu replied.
"Don't you call him benefactor? How come you don't
know his name? That's nonsense!" A guard rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action again.
"She refused to say it herself. No matter how I asked her, she refused to say it. She even said it was embarrassing." Long Jingyu said helplessly.
"Forget it. Where is she? Take me to see her." Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Gu Qingxi stopped asking. Anyway, as long as she saw the person in person, everything would have its own answer.
"Senior, are you willing to help me?" Long Jingyu stood up in surprise.
Qi Xiangdong and the guards were worried and wanted to persuade him, but when they saw that Han Keshu didn't say anything, they swallowed the words back.
"Let's talk about it when we see him." Fortunately, Gu Qingxi didn't agree to it right away, but said to Long Jingyu ambiguously, and untied the restriction that Qi Lao left on him.
"The benefactor is staying in an inn outside the city. I'll take you there now." Long Jingyu said and rushed towards the city gate.
Outside the city? Qi Xiangdong and the others were even more worried after hearing this.
Until now, they still didn't understand why Gu Qingxi trusted this demon cultivator so easily.
However, this demon cultivator was weak, and Qingyuan City strictly prohibited cultivators from taking action. As long as they were careful and vigilant, they believed that he would not be able to stir up any trouble.
But it would be different outside the city. If this was a trap set by the demon cultivator, and the enemy was in the dark and we were in the light, it would be difficult for them to protect the masters.
"Old Han, Uncle Jiang, you stay in the city, I'll go and take a look by myself." Gu Qingxi saw their worries and said to Han Keshu and others.
"It's okay, we'll go and see the excitement too. Anyway, with you here, there's nothing to be afraid of." Han Keshu didn't take it seriously at all. He waved his hand and took Jiang Qiulin and others to the carriage.
Here it comes again, what do you mean there's nothing to be afraid of with her here, who do you think she is?
Please, she is also a medical cultivator, a weak chicken medical cultivator. Even if she can fight a little better than other medical cultivators, she is just a fighting chicken among weak chickens, okay?
Qi Xiangdong rolled his eyes in anger. If he hadn't taken Han Keshu's status as the Grand Elder into consideration, he would have really wanted to beat him up.
However, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't get angry with Han Keshu. He ordered the guards to be careful and alert, and he also got on the carriage.
When the carriage drove out, Gu Qingxi thought Long Jingyu was running too slowly, so she called him up as well.
"Why don't you live in the city, but live outside the city?" Qi Xiangdong asked Long Jingyu complainingly as soon as he got on the carriage.
Of course, his tone only sounded like a complaint, but in fact he was still suspicious.
"The inns in the city are already full. Even if there are a few vacancies, I can't afford it." Long Jingyu said embarrassedly.
This is true. Qingyuan City has a long history and has always maintained neutrality. If the disciples of the immortal sect find natural treasures suitable for magic cultivators, they usually come to Qingyuan City to trade, and vice versa.
Over time, more and more cultivators and merchants settled in Qingyuan City. When there are grand events such as the Renxin League and the Magic Doctor League Competition, it is even more crowded.
If you come a little later, you can only rest in the inn outside the city, not to mention a poor cultivator like Long Jingyu.
Looking at his patched clothes, Qi Xiangdong really couldn't find a reason to refute.
"Tell me about your benefactor. How do you know her?" Gu Qingxi never doubted Long Jingyu, but was more curious about the benefactor he mentioned.
Because she suspected that the benefactor this person was talking about might be someone she knew. But she was a little uncertain, after all, this person shouldn't be here at the moment.
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