Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 168 Leaving Qingzhou City

Sensing that Lu Canyang had been burned to a pile of ashes, Gu Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he felt weak and slowly sat down on a broken brick next to him to rest.

At the same time, many of the Six Gates detectives present also felt like they had survived a disaster.

"elder brother!"

Gu Chudong immediately ran over, took Gu Mo's hand, passed a stream of Qi through him, and checked him. After confirming that Gu Mo was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Brother, Lu Canyang should be dead, right?"

Gu Mo chuckled and said, "If you still don't die, then I really have no other choice."

After saying that, Gu Mo stretched out his hand and sucked the Gou Chen Demon Sword that was stuck in the ground over.

The moment he picked it up, Gu Mo felt that the Gou Chen Demon Sword was indeed different from before. He could still sense the special energy contained within it, but he could no longer sense the demonic power that could affect people's minds.

just,

He could clearly feel that the Gou Chen Demon Sword seemed to be somewhat repelled by him.

Gu Mo immediately guessed that this might be the legendary divine weapon choosing its master, which is the spirituality that the weaponsmith talked about.

At this moment,
Zhuo Qingfeng also rushed over and asked hurriedly, "Brother Gu, how are you?" As he asked, he took out a pill from his arms and said, "This is a Tiger Paw Bear Bile Pill, specially used to treat internal injuries."

Gu Mo waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhuo, I'm not injured, I'm just a little tired. I just need to rest for a while to recover my strength."

"Are you really okay? Don't try to be brave," Zhuo Qingfeng said, "Qi Miaoxuan is over there saving people. If you feel unwell, ask him to come and see you."

"It's really okay," Gu Mo smiled and asked, "By the way, Brother Zhuo, how did you come up with the idea of ​​using the ancient Buddha's relics to deal with Lu Canyang?"

Zhuo Qingfeng said, "It was Miss Chudong who enlightened me about this matter. I told her that Lu Canyang used the Gou Chen Demon Sword to lure Master Dingchan to the Cliff of Broken Souls. Afterwards, Miss Chudong said she was puzzled as to why Lu Canyang used a borrowed knife to kill Master Dingchan when he could have killed him with his own strength to avenge himself.
I hadn't realized this before, but after hearing what Miss Chudong said, I immediately found it strange. Then I asked Qi Miaoxuan and learned that Lu Canyang and Master Dingchan had actually had quite a bit of history. They both liked Yan Xianmei, but Yan Xianmei liked Master Dingchan.

Later, Master Dingchan was gifted with extraordinary talent, and his martial arts gradually surpassed Lu Canyang. The two even clashed directly over Yan Xianmei, with Lu Canyang being suppressed by Master Dingchan. That incident was the direct reason for his desperate determination to forge the Gou Chen Demon Blade, which stimulated him.

We've just witnessed Lu Canyang's character. He's certainly fortified in his endurance for decades, but once he succeeds, he becomes truly arrogant and conceited. If someone with this kind of personality weren't afraid of Master Dingchan, how could he resort to a scheme to kill someone with a borrowed knife instead of killing him openly and squarely?
I pondered over it and thought about the ancient Buddha's relics. These are the purest and most precious natural treasures, possessing a powerful antidote to demons, monsters, and evil spirits. I inquired with Qi Miaoxuan and learned that the ancient Buddha's relics weren't left behind by the legendary monks after their passing, but rather were the bodhi fruits of the ancient Buddha's Bodhi tree, the most precious treasure of Da Guangming Temple. These fruits were nurtured by the purest Buddhist inner energy of enlightened monks, and typically require generations, sometimes even dozens, of Buddhist monks to cultivate a genuine relic. The true essence lies in the Buddha nature within the relic.

At that time, I had a bold guess: the reason why Lu Canyang is still afraid of Master Dingchan is probably because Master Dingchan has an ancient Buddha relic in his hand, and it is this ancient Buddha relic that he is afraid of. "

Gu Chudong asked, "Aren't you afraid that you might be wrong?"

Zhuo Qingfeng shrugged helplessly and said, "Given the situation today, I have to take a gamble. Besides, Brother Gu is there, and he will definitely protect me."

Gu Mo smiled and said, "You have more confidence in me than I do myself."

"Hehe," Zhuo Qingfeng patted Gu Mo's shoulder and said, "I think I've discovered that you, Brother Gu, are the typical person who becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent. I have a feeling that even without the ancient Buddha's relic today, you can still defeat Lu Canyang."

Gu Mo smiled slightly and shook his head without saying anything.

Because he didn't know whether he could win if Zhuo Qingfeng hadn't used the ancient Buddha's relics to suppress Lu Canyang's Qilin Holy Blood.

Because he had not yet exerted his Yan Yang miraculous power or Yi Jian Shu to the limit, and he could also feel that Lu Canyang had not yet pushed the Qilin Holy Blood to its extreme.

"Brother Zhuo, are there really Qilins in the world?" Gu Mo asked.

Zhuo Qingfeng frowned and said, "I don't know. I've never seen any relevant records in the Six Gates' documents."

"as big as World, nothing is nonexistent."

At this moment, Qi Miaoxuan, who had temporarily stabilized the injuries of Xie Mingzhong, Ye Jinglan, and Chu Tianqing, came over and said, "I have never seen a Qilin. The Qilin that our Qingzhou Jiuyi surrounded and killed at the Cliff of Broken Souls was just a person possessed by a demon, just like Lu Canyang today, with scales all over his body. He was then misrepresented as a Qilin.

However, that person back then was not even one tenth of Lu Canyang today, and he only regained consciousness at the very moment of his death. But Lu Canyang was always lucid.

But, although they are human, the Qilin Armor and Qilin Holy Blood are real. Where did these things come from? If Qilin does not exist in the world, how can these two things be explained? We don't know, we haven't seen it, or maybe we just haven't had the opportunity. "Gu Chudong asked, "But, if a mythical beast like Qilin really existed, as soon as it appeared, it would definitely cause a big commotion, but we have never heard of it before."

Qi Miaoxuan chuckled and said, "Miss Gu, the world is vast. Qian Kingdom has eight states, and there are more than a dozen countries outside of Qian Kingdom. To the east of Qian Kingdom is an ocean, and no one knows what lies at the end of the ocean. To the south of Loulan is a desert, and no one knows how big that desert is. In the far north are endless icebergs, and who knows what lies within the icebergs?"

Let's not talk about that. Let's just talk about the Miao border of our Qian country. How many people have ever come out alive from the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains? And how much territory have those who have come out traveled? So, the world is so big, there will always be things that we don't know about.

Zhuo Qingfeng sighed, "A single drop of Qilin blood makes Lu Canyang nearly invincible, and a single Qilin scale can be used to forge such a powerful Gou Chen Sword. I simply cannot imagine how powerful a Qilin would be if it truly existed. Could it truly be capable of decimating cities and destroying nations? But how could such a powerful Qilin cause it to bleed and lose its scales?"

"Who knows?"

Qi Miaoxuan looked at the pile of ashes on the ground where Lu Canyang had turned, sighed slightly, and said, "Fame and fortune...ah, throughout history, countless heroes and heroes have been unable to escape the shackles of these two words. Big brother, after a lifetime of perseverance and decades of forbearance, in the end, isn't it all the same?"

As the wind blew,

The pile of ashes was blown away by the wind.

Zhuo Qingfeng uttered a sigh and said, "Senior Qi, when you were surrounding and suppressing that demon-possessed individual, you left behind a drop of blood and a piece of scale armor. How come Lu Canyang has nothing left?"

Qi Miaoxuan shook his head and said, "It's different. Back then, that person only obtained the Qilin Armor and Qilin Holy Blood, but didn't find a way to use them. After long-term exposure, he was gradually controlled by the magical power of the Qilin Armor and Qilin Holy Blood and became possessed.

But Lu Canyang was different. He found a way to use the Holy Blood of Qilin. He divided it into three parts. All three parts successfully produced essence and spirit, and then he fused them together. This so-called fusion actually meant integrating the Holy Blood of Qilin into his bloodline, that is, transforming his blood into Qilin blood.

If that man had been as powerful as Lu Canyang is today, how could we have surrounded and attacked him? We, the Nine Righteous Men of Qingzhou, would have become a laughing stock, being killed by Qilin for overestimating our own strength."

Gu Mo understood Qi Miaoxuan's meaning. Lu Canyang had diluted the Qilin's sacred blood and integrated it into his own bloodline, thus gaining the Qilin's divine power. He immediately asked, "So, if Lu Canyang remained hidden and continuously improved the purity of his Qilin blood, he would become increasingly powerful?"

Qi Miaoxuan pondered for a moment and said, "Master Gu, what you said is a possibility, but I think it's more likely that the power of the Qilin Holy Blood is fixed, and it depends solely on the degree to which the person who absorbs it can withstand and utilize it. Back then, Lu Canyang couldn't withstand the power of that drop of Qilin Holy Blood, so he had to split it into three and inject the other two into the essences of Ye Jinglan and Chu Tianqing to cultivate him."

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The commotion at the Divine Weapon Villa was quite a big deal, and it gradually attracted many people from the city's martial arts world to come and watch the excitement. After all, the decisive battle at the Cliff of Broken Souls had just taken place yesterday, and many people from the martial arts world had not yet left.

Fortunately, there are six gates here to maintain order, so there is no trouble.

Gu Mo and his group left quickly under the arrangement of the Six Gates, and the Divine Weapon Villa was naturally taken over by the Six Gates.

Gu Mo, Gu Chudong, and Qi Miaoxuan found an inn to rest. As for Zhuo Qingfeng, although he was not from the Qingzhou Six Gates, he had to stay after the Six Gates suffered heavy losses tonight and was short of manpower.

The next morning,

Gu Mo asked someone to deliver a letter to Zhuo Qingfeng, and he took Gu Chudong and Qi Miaoxuan out of the city.

Last night's events were major. A Grandmaster and dozens of experts from the Six Gates died. Chu Tianqing and Ye Jinglan were both seriously injured. Such a major event would become a hot topic within two days. As the central figure, Gu Mo would undoubtedly attract a great deal of attention. Who knows how many people would come to visit him.

So, Gu Mo decided to slip away.

The reason he stayed in Qingzhou City before was to wait for the Gou Chen Demon Blade. Now that the Gou Chen Demon Blade has been forged, there is no need to stay any longer. Moreover, he had originally planned to visit Guangming Temple before leaving Qingzhou, so this would be the perfect time for him to accompany Qi Miaoxuan to escort Master Dingchan's body back to Guangming Temple.

In addition, there is no need to waste time.

After the trip to Guangming Temple is over, Qi Miaoxuan can start treating his eyes.

Qi Miaoxuan naturally had no objection to Gu Mo's arrangement. On the contrary, he was quite happy with it. With a great master like Gu Mo accompanying him, his safety was guaranteed. Moreover, he didn't have to make a special trip to Qingzhou City afterwards.

Early in the morning, the three of them rode away from Qingzhou City.

By noon, they caught up with the Xuannv Palace team.

(End of this chapter)