Invincible Starts From God-level Plunder

In the early morning, the sky was bright, and Gu Tianyi sat cross-eyed with his eyes closed in the corner of the edge of the great barren mountain, with a faint purple light attached to his body.

Deep in consciousness, the voice of Qingming Sword Fairy came:

"Unexpectedly... Thousands of years later, you can still see such outstanding descendants of the ancient family in this barren Far East. This life... is enough."

The speech was intermittent, and the words revealed weakness.

Gu Tianyi frowned slightly, using consciousness to communicate with Qingming Sword Immortal: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"The old man has fallen a thousand years ago, and now there is only a trace of remnant soul, relying on the soul jade jade to survive, just to pass on my swordsmanship. I used your body to fight last night, it was very expensive to me, I am afraid..."

Sword Immortal Qingming sighed and continued:

"Boy, you still owe me a condition."

"Senior, please speak!" Gu Tianyi quickly said.

Although he had never heard of the name Qingming Sword Immortal before, judging from the strength he showed through his body last night, it was definitely a very terrifying existence.

Now, in order to help herself and Gu Ling'er out of danger, she did not hesitate to exhaust the last bit of remnant soul.

Since childhood, no one has treated him so well except for his father and Gu Linger.

"..."

After waiting for a while, there was no sound from Qing Ming Jianxian.

"senior!"

Gu Tianyi sighed in his heart, and a burst of sadness emerged.

"Boy, what are you yelling, the old man is not stunned, and there is no need for you to mourn!"

"..."

Gu Tianyi was speechless for a while, this voice was full of air, and compared with the intermittent weakness just now, it was completely different from two people.

"Are you okay, then you just said..."

"Who says it's okay, the old man has accumulated thousands of years of spiritual power, used most of it last night, and is now exhausted, I am afraid that he will fall asleep for some time."

"And the old man just thought about it. It's too early to tell you about it. You are just a small seven-layer warrior, and you are only eligible to be contacted when you reach Wuzong at least."

"That's the end of the story, I'll go."

...

The ancient clan, in the Ziyan Xuan, all the seniors of the ancient clan gather here.

Not far away, the rockery was broken, the yard was full of mess, the ground was dried up blood, and in Gu Linger's room, there was a headless body that had been dead for a long time.

The grand elder's face was gloomy, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on the third elder.

"My third child, what is going on here? My second child and I retreat and hand over the ancient mansion to you. That's how you manage the ancient mansion?"

"This is Ziyanxuan, the core area of ​​my ancient mansion. There was such a fierce battle, you turned a deaf ear!"

"Where is Tianyi? Where is Linger? Before Yuntian left, he repeatedly asked me to take care of his children. Now that it is like this, how can I explain to him!"

The third elder lowered his head, showing a helpless look.

The second elder on the side sighed and said: "Brother, the matter is over, it doesn’t make sense for you to blame the third. For example, today’s fire competition has already begun, it’s better to take the ancient mansion juniors to the city lord’s mansion first, and then send People searched everywhere. Tianyi and Lingerji people have their own heavenly appearances, and there are no bodies of them in Ziyanxuan, that means they are still alive!"

"You go to the City Lord's Mansion, I will take someone to find Tian Yi!"

The elder snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and left angrily.

Looking at the figure of the great elder leaving, a vicious look flashed in the eyes of the three elders.

"Looking for? Hmph, a martial artist, three martial artists of the nine-fold peak, a dozen of them, Gu Tianyi and that girl might have exposed the corpse wilderness long ago."

...

Outside the great barren mountain.

"Last night, Sword Immortal Qing Ming borrowed my body to fight, incorporated a hundred li's aura into my body, and refined 20 fire fruits. The aura was exhausted, but the strength of the fire fruits matched my bloodline. Some remain."

"Perhaps, we can use this little power to attack Martial Artist Eightfold!"

In the past few days, Gu Tianyi has fought repeatedly, which has greatly helped his own combat effectiveness.

The memory Qing Ming Jianxian gave to himself is even more invaluable.

About an hour later, the dark purple zhenqi was like a dragon, undergoing a qualitative change, soaring upward, directly breaking through the shackles of the seventh martial artist, and stepping into the eighth martial artist.

At that moment, the zhenqi in the dantian rose, and a feeling of fullness developed in the body.

"Martial artist eightfold, so powerful, because each of those dead men is the existence of martial artist ninefold, I am really ashamed of their cultivation.

Not far away, Gu Ling'er was leaning against an ancient tree, sleeping right away.

"In these days, I have suffered from this girl, and followed me every day." Gu Tianyi felt guilty.

Gently picked up Gu Ling'er, and walked quickly towards Skyfire City.

Today is the third game of the Skyfire Competition. I will go back now, I hope it’s still too late.

...

In front of the city lord's mansion, on the high platform, Xing Wenruo looked gloomy.

Originally, after today's World War I was over, no matter what the outcome was, he was going to take Gu Tianyi back to Xingyun Sect.

But he got up early in the morning and waited for a long time enthusiastically. Gu Tianyi was not in the group of the ancient mansion, and he didn't even dare to come.

No matter how he asked the second elder and third elder of the ancient mansion, these two old men were always vague, and they couldn't understand where Gu Tianyi had gone.

In addition to Xing Wenruo, another person was also waiting for the arrival of Gu Tianyi.

On the stage of performing martial arts, Luo Chen was fainted, and he slammed a seven-fold warrior off the stage with a punch. He murmured: "This Gu Tianyi, he said he would fight with me today. Is he afraid of losing to me? not coming?"

"No, he doesn't look like this kind of person."

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for the challengers who participated in the third stage of the martial arts stage to hear clearly. All of them felt uncomfortable, and they didn't take them seriously at all, they just wanted to fight against Gu Tianyi.

"Luo Chenfeng, you can't wait to fight Gu Tianyi today."

Gu Linyuan walked out of the crowd. Compared with the previous days, he seemed a little different.

"Oh, you have to challenge me? I will give you a hand."

Luo Chenfeng smiled disdainfully, put his right hand behind him, raised his left hand and hooked towards Gu Linyuan.

On the high platform, the three elders looked ugly and said: "City Lord Luo, Chen Feng is too arrogant, so he doesn't put my grandson Lin Yuan in his eyes!"

"Third elders, don't be angry, my son has always been like this. If the opponent is a worthy opponent, he will definitely go all out. If it is a clown, a grandstanding, arrogant, it seems there is nothing wrong with it."

Luo Feng's words were downplayed, and the three elders were full of anger, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Below, Gu Linyuan had anger in his eyes, and he leaped onto the stage of performing martial arts, and with a big wave of his hand, the blazing cyan infuriating energy enveloped him like a flame.

Luo Chenfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, this Gu Linyuan seemed a bit weird.

"Luo Chenfeng, remember, the person who stepped you under your feet today is Gu Linyuan from the Ancient Mansion!"

As he said, the cyan flame was soaring, and in the flame, a huge monster emerged.

"Wuhun, Qingyan Bijiao!"

At this moment, Gu Linyuan's martial spirit is no longer the Qingyan Jade Python a few days ago, but the Qingyan Jade Dragon who is several times more powerful.

And his cultivation base at this moment is no longer the sixth martial artist, but... the eight martial artist!

When everyone was surprised, the corner of Luo Chen's mouth rose slightly, as if all this was in his expectation.