All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.

   Chapter 59 Open Sword Pavilion 2

   "However, I also have a request." Liu Qingbai couldn't let Gu Qingmo leave just like that.

   After all, no one can tell this matter clearly. A cultivator can live for a hundred years or even a thousand years.

   "Five years, I will give you five years, no matter whether there is any news or not, you must come back to me." After thinking about it, he was still worried, and added, "You must send me at least four letters every month."

  Gu Qingmo blinked, "Sending letters? Isn't it more convenient to use a communication symbol."

  Liu Qingbai:  …

   Sure enough, no matter what time of day, Fengzhu Gu is always going to hit the ground running.

   "What if the communication symbol doesn't work?"

   "Communication symbols don't work, so how can letters be useful?"

  “…”

  Liu Qingbai is not sad at all now, he just wants to take care of this disrespectful junior sister.

"Alright, alright," Xia Qing hurriedly came out to smooth things out, "Why don't we just leave it like this, is there a distance limit for the communication talisman? When the distance is exceeded, Senior Brother Gu will send a letter. Until then, it is better to use the communication talisman. "

"Um."

   "Then please make more talismans."

   "It's nature."

   Although Gu Qingmo has superb swordsmanship, it is limited to swordsmanship.

  Other people are good at everything, so Gu Qingmo really only knows a little bit.

   is a little less than a little.

   She doesn't know how to draw anything but basic simple runes.

   This is a well-known secret to them. It's a pity that those disciples don't know it, and they treat Gu Qingmo as an omnipotent person.

   Those adoring little eyes are really unbearable.

   "There's one more thing," Liu Qingbai wouldn't make people happy too soon, "Five years later, it will be the Zongmen Grand Competition. This time the location is set at the Misty Asgard. I must see you there!"

  Gu Qingmo agreed without even thinking about it, Liu Qingbai was just worried about her, which would also make him feel more at ease.

   "Our Ten Thousand Swords Sect has been stable for too long without taking action. I'm afraid some people think we can't do it and dare to provoke one after another. It's time to warn us."

   Several people looked at Liu Qingbai, the corners of their mouths slightly raised.

   He was right, Wan Jianzong should really make a fuss, otherwise how would those people know how powerful they are.

   "Then senior brother finished speaking, it's my turn."

   "What else can you say?" Liu Qingbai's promise to let her go down the mountain was the greatest tolerance.

   "I want to open the sword pavilion."

   "reason."

   "Churi's sword is broken."

  “…”

  The sword pavilion is not something that can be opened just by wanting to open it. The magic weapon stored in it is enough to attract the entire cultivation world to go forward one after another.

   If it is not allowed, the sword pavilion will never be opened easily.

The sword pavilion is on the top of the snow, Gu Qingmo can see it every day, and naturally he knows the above rules very well, "Don't you think it's embarrassing that the disciples of Jianfeng do not have a matching sword of their own? And it is written in the rules, swords The disciples who are directly passed down by the peak have a chance to enter the sword pavilion."

  Liu Qingbai thought about it, it seemed that there was such a rule. At first, Gu Qingmo was not allowed to enter the sword pavilion because of the disciples who were not directly descended from Jianfeng. This incident made her feel lost for a while.

   "...If so, then let's go."

The four people next to    seemed to be reduced to the background, just listening to Gu Qingmo and Liu Qingbai coming and going, playing Tai Chi.

  So, the four of them simply found a reason to leave. The competition has just ended, and there are still many things to do.

  With no other people around, Gu Qingmo and Liu Qingbai let go of some words.

   "Senior brother, I remember you still have a sword, which you got in the secret realm."

   "There seems to be one, what's wrong?"

   "Chu Xu doesn't have a suitable sword yet."

   "...Let me find it, and give it to you when I find it."

  Liu Qingbai thought for a while, that thing was obtained a long time ago, because he already had his own sword at that time, so he didn't know where to put it.

   "Senior brother, I will avenge Master's hatred back then." Gu Qingmo's sudden change of words caught Liu Qingbai by surprise.

  The thorn in the heart will be pulled out.

  Liu Qingbai lowered her eyes and waved Gu Qingmo out, looking very tired.

  Gu Qingmo understood that he wanted to be alone, but before he left, he saw the sobbing Mingyue and Meng Jiyan who didn't know how to comfort her.

  In the end, none of them got out of that war.

  …

  Mo Chuli couldn't sit still in the hot spring, so he climbed out and went to the open space in the front hall to practice swordsmanship.

   But the more you practice, the more annoying you get, and the swordsmanship is also out of order.

   After a while, he heard a movement and turned around to see that it was He Chuci and Sun Yuzhou, and Chu Xu who was being carried by them.

  Mo Chuli immediately started acting, and before the senior brother could shout, he ran over anxiously and shouted, "How is Chu Xu!"

   However, in his heart, he sighed that Le Qingyan's medical skills were indeed well-deserved, and his name could be heard in the demon world back then.

  A doctor, someone who is needed everywhere.

   Even the demon world needs it.

  He Chuci's voice is always warm and shallow, "Junior Brother Mo, Junior Brother Chu is not serious at the moment, but this wound needs to be healed quietly for some time, otherwise it is very likely that there will be sequelae."

   "That's good." Mo Chuli breathed a sigh of relief.

  Carefully moved Chu Xu to the bed, He Chuci took out a bunch of bottles and jars, some were for Chu Xu's wounds, and some were for his body.

   Mo Chuli wrote them down one by one, and Sun Yuzhou also silently wrote them down.

  He Chuci saw that there was nothing wrong, so he left.

   Leaving Mo Chuli and Sun Yuzhou with big eyes and small eyes.

  Sun Yuzhou didn't speak, he picked up the medicine bottle and walked towards Chu Xu. According to what He Chuci said, it was almost time for Chu Xu to take medicine.

  Mo Chuli didn't say anything while looking at it. Although He Chuci asked him, it would be better if someone helped.

  Mo Chuli was standing beside him. He thought that the two of them would remain silent forever, but Sun Yuzhou suddenly spoke up.

   "Your swordsmanship just now was disorganized, with flaws everywhere. Why are you so upset?"

   A person's mentality can be seen from a person's swordsmanship, the more impatient, the more flawed the swordsmanship will be.

  Sun Yuzhou saw it at a glance.

   Mo Chuli wouldn't tell him that it was because of Gu Qingmo, and he was a direct disciple. He had a higher status and could choose to ignore Sun Yuzhou.

  Sun Yuzhou saw that Mo Chuli refused to speak, and did not ask any further questions. He just said after applying the medicine, "Go out, let's have a fight."

   This is the second person Mo Chuli has ever seen so rude, the first one is Gu Qingmo.

   "Why?" Mo Chuli didn't want to discuss with Sun Yuzhou, the realm was so different, if he agreed, wouldn't this be a fight.

   He's not that stupid!

   Obviously, Sun Yuzhou didn't think of this at all, relying on his own cultivation base higher than Mo Chuli, he directly tied the person to the open space in the front hall.

   When Gu Qingmo came back, he happened to see the two of them sparring.

  No, it's not so much a sparring as it is a unilateral crushing.

   (end of this chapter)