The price that Gu Qingxi paid for using this sword was not small. Yafeng had just exerted his own power to the extreme, and this power would also hurt Gu Qingxi who had not recovered his strength.
Yafeng saw that half of the Grand Elder's shoulder was almost chopped off, and said regretfully: "Damn it! My strength has not fully recovered, otherwise I would have chopped this old man into two pieces, so that he could not be put together!"
Wan Ling screamed: "Yes, Yafeng, if you were in your prime, what would this shitty Grand Elder be? You would have killed him long ago."
"Master, how are you?" Yafeng felt Gu Qingxi's blood surging, and asked worriedly.
"It's okay." Gu Qingxi suppressed the surging in his chest, and was more worried about Beilei.
The Grand Elder slowly stood up at this time. While standing, his shoulder that was almost chopped off was healing rapidly. The naked eye could see that there were many slender Gu worms wriggling in his wound.
In just a moment, the Grand Elder's half shoulder had completely healed.
This is the magic of Wujiang Gushu.
Although she lost a lot of blood and qi, and the damage to her vitality was still there, the surface injuries did heal in this very short time.
"A trivial skill." The Grand Elder looked at Gu Qingxi with contempt and uttered a few words.
The Palace Master of Dongling Palace thought inappropriately at this moment: "Isn't it a trivial skill? I heard that the Grand Elder studied the culture of the Central Plains for a while, and it is said that he was very proficient, but now it seems that he only has a superficial understanding?"
Gu Qingxi looked at the Grand Elder with a cold expression: "You hurt Beilei."
"Outsider, hand over your artifact, untie the contract, and I will no longer pursue the matter of you breaking into the holy land." The Grand Elder said sinisterly. As soon as
the Grand Elder said this, everyone looked at the sword in Gu Qingxi's hand with astonishment.
It turned out to be a divine weapon!
So this female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could injure the Grand Elder who was much stronger than her!
What a terrifying divine weapon!
No wonder the Grand Elder no longer cared about his identity and directly threatened to snatch it.
"She didn't break into our holy land. Let me say it again. We invited them in. They are all our distinguished guests!" Fang Rui shouted angrily. At the same time, Fang Rui was extremely anxious. Why hasn't Chun Lao appeared yet?
Gu Qingxi laughed directly, and said sarcastically: "The Supreme Elder of Wujiang can actually do the behavior of robbing openly, which is also eye-opening."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people behind the Supreme Elder became a little unnatural.
Indeed, the behavior of the Supreme Elder was disgusting.
"This is just as compensation for your trespassing into the holy land." The Supreme Elder said these words calmly in the face of Gu Qingxi's ridicule.
Mu Ling frowned on the side. He always felt that there was something wrong with the Supreme Elder.
The Supreme Elder has indeed been in charge of Wujiang for many years and has made great contributions to Wujiang.
He is in a high position and has a far-reaching reputation. He is a strong man that the monks of Wujiang admire when they mention him.
But the Supreme Elder, who was so extraordinary, was so shameless in public that he threatened to rob Junior Sister Gu of her artifact.
Although the artifact was rare, it was more than that, right?
Even if the artifact was attractive, with the identity and strength of the Supreme Elder, he could also seize it privately, and there was no need to be so anxious.
This anxious and ugly eating really puzzled him.
Could it be that this artifact was really not to be shared with others?
"Hand it over or not?" The Supreme Elder stood with his hands behind his back, his face cold.
"Shameless!" Suddenly, a clear shout came from afar, and a figure appeared in front of everyone very quickly.
"Chun Lao!" Fang Rui looked at the person blocking Gu Qingxi in front of him with surprise and shouted excitedly.
The monks of other holy places also shouted with joy: "Chun Lao!"
Chun Lao?
Is this the trump card of their holy land?
Gu Qingxi looked at the woman standing in front of her.
The woman had white hair, which was delicately tied on her head, with small silver ornaments pinned on her hair. She was a little thin, but her back was straight.
"Grand Elder Chun led people to break into the Holy Palace and injured our little ancestor!" The captain who was guarding outside the main hall of the Holy Palace said to Chun Lao with anger.
"I know everything. Since you dare to attack our holy land, you must pay the price." Chun Lao's voice was a little old and his tone was very calm, but it still gave people great pressure invisibly.
At the same time, the Grand Elder was also looking at the old woman who suddenly appeared in front of him.
He had never seen or heard of this old woman.
The more he looked at the old woman in front of him, the more frightened he was. The
old woman had an extremely ordinary appearance, with an oval face, single eyelids, thin eyebrows, and a slightly flat nose. She
was the kind that you couldn't find even if you threw her into the crowd. However, he was completely unaware of the woman's cultivation. She was just like an ordinary mortal.
There was no spiritual power fluctuation on her body!
In this case, the other party is either a mortal with no cultivation, or a top master who has returned to the original state.
It is easy to imagine that the person who made the monks of the Holy Land so excited about her arrival, how could she be a mortal?
The group of people brought by the Supreme Elder were also shocked.
They had never heard of the name Chun Lao, let alone seen this person.
But they knew very well that this old woman called Chun Lao by the Holy Land was definitely not an ordinary person.
This is probably the real trump card of the Holy Land.
And the Holy Land has never exposed this trump card before.
Hearing her use the word attack, it is obvious that she has defined the behavior of the Supreme Elder and his group as an enemy attack!
After hearing these words, the Palace Master of Dongling Palace and others broke out in cold sweat again.
I always feel that things have developed completely out of control.
"You are the guardian of the holy land, right? The holy land does not allow outsiders to enter. Since you have violated this iron rule, the holy land is no longer a holy land. How can you deserve our respect? And your holy palace should have moved out of this blessed land for cultivation long ago." The Supreme Elder said in a cold voice.
Fang Rui and other monks from the Holy Land were so angry that they trembled when they heard this. They
knew that the Supreme Elder had no respect for the Holy Land, but today's specious arguments exposed his ambitions, which made them even more angry.
The Holy Land is indeed a blessed land for cultivation, but it was opened up by the two ancestors.
In a sense, this is the home of the two ancestors, the ancestral home of the ancestors!
And the Supreme Elder has long coveted the Holy Land!
This time he is just taking the opportunity to make trouble!
This behavior is simply trying to occupy someone else's home!
Shameless!
Shameless to the extreme!!!
Chun Lao just smiled contemptuously, without saying a word to the Supreme Elder, he jumped up and slapped the Supreme Elder with a palm!
Qi Fengming looked at this scene and exclaimed in his heart, this Chun Lao's style of doing things is good, no nonsense, just hit directly!
Eh?
This style is so familiar.
It's not very familiar, it's the same as Gu Qingxi's style of doing things!
Qi Fengming turned his head to look at Gu Qingxi, and saw that Gu Qingxi had already run to Gu Beilei's side and began to use acupuncture to suppress the poison.
On this side, the winner was quickly decided.
After Chun Lao jumped up and slapped out with a majestic palm, the Grand Elder frowned, and also jumped up and greeted it with a palm.
The two figures faced each other in mid-air.
Bang-bang-bang-
the loud noises resounded through the sky, and the entire holy land seemed to tremble.
With a puff, a figure fell from mid-air, spitting blood from his mouth, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
The person who fell to the ground was the Grand Elder!
And his right hand, which had just healed, was now bent in a strange arc. Obviously, this arm was useless again.
Chun Lao landed steadily and sneered: "Just you? Are you worthy of coveting the ancestral home of the ancestor?"
There was unspeakable sarcasm and contempt in his tone!
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