Chapter 401: The Knife Embryo is Given to Lu Ya, and the Taoist Kills the Whole Family
First there was a spark of fire, and then the sky and the earth turned red.

A barely detectable flame streaked across the sky, then ignited the heavens, dyeing the white clouds on top of the dome into red clouds and illuminating a large area of ​​the sky.

A figure appeared in front of Gao Song, and without any movement, the thin lama rolled on the ground like a gourd, his head touching the ground, his feet touching the mud, and he fell to the ground in a spinning body and fell to the side.

Gao Song felt as if he was struck by lightning. His whole body was shaking again and again. He looked at the person who came with tears and snot. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He just kowtowed repeatedly.

Gu Qingyuan glanced at the thin lama and ignored him. He turned to look at Gao Song and lifted him up with a gentle force. His spiritual energy swept over him, removing the tear stains and dirt on his face and body: "Get up. It's not nice to cry."

Gao Song stood up tremblingly: "I am dull and incompetent, and I have almost disgraced the reputation of my magical powers. Please punish me, Immortal."

Gu Qingyuan looked at the little white mouse in front of him. It was indeed dull in talent, but its foundation in the Soul Nailing Technique was solid, which showed that it had worked hard and lived up to expectations.

"I taught you a side art, which was originally done spontaneously. You practiced diligently day and night, and it was rare that you could comprehend the Soul-Snailing Art from the Nail-Head Seven Arrows book. I saw that most of your sins were gone, and you still have external skills. It can be seen that these ten years were not wasted, so there is no need to blame yourself."

He glanced again at Wu Hong who was walking in the long river of time. Ten years had passed, and the gray-robed figure had already traced the source and walked upstream for a long distance. This was all thanks to Gao Song's luck and his sincere worship every morning and evening.

Gao Song remained silent, lowering his head. Gu Qingyuan smiled and said, "You have been involved in the secular world for the past ten years, and your sins have been reduced. This is a great blessing. Why do you have to embarrass yourself? Remembering the past, you have made a big mistake. Do you regret it?"

"I regret it now, and I regret not doing it now."

"It's good to regret. There are many people who don't know their mistakes and are infatuated with their love. You are much better than them." Gu Qingyuan said while maintaining his righteous personality.

He pointed at the thin lama who had gotten up and said, "Look, there's one over there!"

The thin lama stood up. He heard Gu Qingyuan's words clearly and realized that Gao Song did not get the Soul Nailing Technique by chance, but it was passed down by a master. However, he did not covet it at all. The one-sided confrontation just now had made him realize the gap between the two sides, so he bowed down.

"I am a disciple of the great Tibetan Lama Juenan. I am very lucky to have seen the immortal Dexiu. I am a disciple of the great Tibetan Lama Longxiang. I hope you will spare me for my master's sake. I am willing to offer all the magic tools as a sacrifice."

"What do you think we should do? Should we let him go? Should we kill him?" Gu Qingyuan asked Gao Song with a smile.

Gao Song gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't let him go, he deserves to be killed. It's not that I bear a personal grudge, but you don't know, that Tantric Lama is extremely cruel. He takes bones and souls at will, kills people wantonly, and treats people like pigs and dogs..."

"Why say so much? No matter if it's a personal grudge or not, just kill him." Gu Qingyuan interrupted directly and pointed with his finger.

The thin lama was startled and jumped up, ready to run away, shouting, "My master, Zen Master Long Xiang, is an immortal and a reincarnated living Buddha. If you offend him..."

Before he could say a few words, the colorful clouds and red clouds in the sky stirred and turned into a huge eye of the storm. Fire accumulated and brewed, and a ball of heavenly fire fell from the sky and hit the thin lama. It was as if the world was turning upside down or a solar flare erupted. The whole land, along with the thin lama, was vaporized and burned.

In the background of the raging fire licking everything, Gu Qingyuan turned around: "He is not worthy of speaking, and I am too lazy to listen."

Gao Song watched the light of day descend, wash over the earth, and then disappear without a trace in an instant. He was fascinated for a moment, but because of the injury to his soul, he was too seriously injured and his eyes went dark.

"Have you understood anything?" Gu Qingyuan asked. Without waiting for Gao Song to answer, he continued, "Whether it's right or wrong, whether it's right or wrong, whether you regret it or not, in the end it all depends on how strong you are."

"You are weak, so you were forced to this point by these two people. If I were strong, I could turn around and destroy them. I could also preach some great truths in front of you, and you have to listen, even if you are going to die now."

He glanced at Gao Song's broken soul and said, "Destiny is like a weave, and cause and effect are hidden. If you want to control your own destiny, you must break free from the shackles of cause and effect and break the shackles of destiny. Otherwise, everything will be in vain. Supernatural power cannot defeat destiny. Do you know that your destiny has come to an end?"

Gao Song smiled sadly: "Before, I thought that death had come and I had to survive it to be reborn. Only at the critical moment of life and death did I grasp a glimmer of divine inspiration. It turns out that my life is coming to an end. If God wants me to die, I have to die."

Gu Qingyuan nodded with satisfaction: "You have a good understanding. Only those who have reached the threshold of life and death can have a great enlightenment. As I said before, if you are strong enough, you can survive. At worst, you can prepare before the death. You can also turn the tide of your previous mistakes. It is not uncommon to go to heaven or hell to find those victims, instead of being wronged and having your life paid for."

Gao Song nodded, and Gu Qingyuan spoke again: "Of course, I am talking without any pain. I am here just to send you off, to settle all grievances, to say a few more words, to ease your mind, and don't worry about it."

There was a trace of redness on Gao Song's face, his spirit was withering, he was at the end of his rope, and was in the last moments of life: "It is a blessing for me that the immortal can come. Thank you for your mercy." After saying this, he could no longer hold on and sat down on the ground, breathing barely a thread.

Gu Qingyuan waved his hand, as if remembering something, and pointed to the place where the light from the sky had fallen: "That fat and thin lama did many evil things, and now he died because of you. It can be considered a worthy death, and it can be considered a small achievement for you."

Hearing this, Gao Song felt a little bit of strength again. He already had ninety-nine external skills, and with one more, it would be a hundred! His lips trembled: "Master, Master, you mean..."

Gu Qingyuan nodded: "We had an agreement before. If you have more than 100 external skills, you can be admitted into my school. It still counts."

Gao Song held on to his last breath, and put his head on the ground: "I, Gao Song, would like to thank the Immortal for teaching me!"

"kindness?"

"Thank you, Master, for teaching me the Dharma. I will never be able to repay your kindness in my lifetime..." Gao Song was moved and immediately changed his words, but his voice became lower and lower until he died. He had passed away.

"The relationship between you and me as master and disciple will still be fulfilled in your next life, but not in this life." Gu Qingyuan sighed, stretched out his hand and touched Gao Song's remains, and the corpse immediately turned into points of glow and dissipated. At the same time, a gray aura of sword energy and a ball of white light merged into Gu Qingyuan's hands.

"Teacher's kindness is as deep as the sea and his love is as deep as the mountain. It makes me, an outsider, shed tears." A man suddenly appeared beside Gu Qingyuan. He was wearing a Taoist robe and it was Taoist Lu Ya.

Gu Qingyuan was not surprised. He threw the gray sword energy into Lu Ya's hand, and pushed the white light into the sky, returning it to Wu Hong.

"This knife blank has been refined by Gao Song for ten years and has been exquisitely carved. Don't you want to forge another flying knife to kill immortals and compete with my golden knife to kill Shou Geng? Take it!"

Taoist Lu Ya took the knife blank, looked at it for a few seconds, and then looked at Gu Qingyuan: "I see that Gao Song has repented and treated you sincerely, but you treated him as a furnace for refining the knife blank and a pocket for storing your luck. You are really a black-hearted master."

"He and I will still be master and disciple in the next life. I will guide him and help him solve the mystery in his womb. He will have his own fortune and destiny, and I will not treat him unfairly." Gu Qingyuan looked at Wu Hong, who was slowly moving forward with the help of Gao Song's luck. "It's better to say that you are the one who has the vested interests. You got the blade embryo that others have worked so hard to refine for nothing, and you still say some sarcastic words. If you don't want it, come back. I will refine another Wind-Slashing Blade."

Lu Ya flipped his hand, and the knife blank disappeared. "Once it's in my hands, there's no reason to return it. I'm not as wealthy as you, so naturally I'll keep even the smallest bit of it."

Gu Qingyuan retracted his gaze: "Let's not talk about this. The Corpse King Youquan has already appeared. Are you and other immortals ready for reincarnation?"

Lu Ya shook his head disapprovingly. "It's already been prepared. Isn't it just a big lie to make people believe that there was an ancient heaven before the gate heaven? We are waiting for the immortals and gods of the ancient heaven to reincarnate and revive after a catastrophe and re-enter the world. It's easy to deal with. There will definitely be no omissions in our identities. But are you sure you won't let people find out? After all, this is made up out of nothing."

Gu Qingyuan smiled and said, "The destiny of the world is obscure now. How can ordinary immortals calculate the cause and effect? ​​When the catastrophe falls, everything will be a foregone conclusion. How can there be any reason to say what is true or false?"

Seeing that Lu Ya was still a little worried, he continued, "You are all my clones, so you naturally understand my methods, and I am just an idea of ​​the Great Master. Before this, I have already asked for a magical power to block the long river of time. If the immortals and gods continue to calculate the ancient things, it will only attract the attention of the Great Master, disrupt the cause and effect, and make the secret unclear. Only then will we have the opportunity to make the fake come true."

Gu Qingyuan looked at Wu Hong heading towards the source of the long river of time and sighed, "It won't be too long. We just need to buy a little time."

Lu Ya laughed happily: "You should have said it earlier. With the great master backing us up, what do we have to fear?"

Gu Qingyuan sighed: "It's all because of you. With someone backing you up, you have to poke a hole in the sky and have some fun."

"Then why are you making it clear now?"

"I was thinking that we are working hard here, but I am just wandering around doing nothing. I want to find something for him to do."

The two looked at each other and laughed. Lu Ya thought for a moment and said, "So, if I stand in front of the long river of time, can I be considered arbitrary and arbitrary?"

He coughed dryly: "The karma of all heavens will befall me!"

Gu Qingyuan waved his hand: "Alright, alright, go to work quickly, or else you will miss something important."

Lu Ya stopped smiling and turned to leave. Gu Qingyuan spoke again, "By the way, since you have obtained Gao Song's knife embryo, you should clear up the matter. That skinny lama has a master named some bullshit dragon elephant. Just go there and wipe out that secret sect!"

There was a trace of naked malice on his face. "If you want to blame someone, blame him for being blind in recruiting disciples. He dared to provoke the guinea pig I reserved. Even if he is an outer disciple, I will ask for an explanation for him."

"Okay, I'll make sure not a blade of grass grows, not a chicken or a dog is left alive, all earthworms are split into eight pieces, and all eggs are shaken to separate the yolks."

(End of this chapter)